went back downstairs to my lab, eager to try another. I wasn't thinking about the ramifications of a newer vial. It had to be experimented with profusely. Just to be safe though, I filmed myself using the lab's cameras so that I left instructions should something awry happen. I filmed my name and such, even though reality vials could change a lot of details.
The menu now had a random vial function. I was happy about this simply because I didn't care what the next vial should be. I would just experiment with it no matter what I chose. These vials are an extraordinary feat of science that have so much potential. I had to harness them somehow...but tests were everything. I pressed the button...wondering what my next swig was for...
"The Merging Vial"
The vial bore a symbol of two humanoids fusing at the chest area in x pose. The results explained by the vial box menu were simply levels of fusion. This could be singular limbs joined together, to conjoinment, and even full body fusion with another person. Immediately my thoughts went to cellular symbiosis at its base function, but perhaps this was something more at the atomic level. The instructions urged the drinker to have a organic volunteer. It also said that clothes could be fused as well, blending as needed. The full body merging had to be done through direct contact with the individual, intimate or otherwise. It suggested methods such as pouncing, falling, diving and pushing into a host to complete the process...which I found intriguing...
Well...Chloe WAS here...wait NO! That would be invasive and wrong! She'd find me perv-...well now that I think about it Chloe is my friend and she is staying here. She's also been slacking slightly due to something...oh wait...yeah...she's totally into Drake. Maybe its time she be a guinea pig for at least a little while despite her gawking at my fitness instructor all day. I am paying and helping her.
I took the vial in syringe form at 100%, not leaving anything out to chance. All of it needed to be experimented and all of it needed to be experienced. A syringe gun would pop out and it looked to have needles that were of fine sharpness, so at least it wouldn't hurt. I injected the vial into my bloodstream, wondering if that helped the process. Almost immediately my thoughts were riddled with feelings of incompleteness. I was searching for another being to be my other half to someone I really was. I had to be that person...otherwise I'd feel like this forever. My body was getting hot and bothered just thinking about who my other half would be. Yes...Chloe Graham was my other half...we had to be one...
I took off my lab coat and found that I was wearing a blue shirt and tight skinny jeans. It doesn't matter how this half looks now...this one must merge with other half to form our true appearance. Oh god...its impossible to say things in first person now...
This half went to the intercom and called over Chloe. "Chloe...need help...lab. Resting Chair."
This half placed itself nearby in anticipation of its other half. This half was excited. We halves would finally be reunited and form our real form. This half's body started to disassemble at the molecular level slightly to ready the merge. Soon we would be free from separation and do great things as the real one...
This half's other half would step into the lab looking over at the resting chair to find no one there as this half hid behind a counter. It turned around and looked for this half as predicted. This half stepped out and got closer to her.
"What did you need me for? The chair looks fine." asked Chloe.
This half replied "Mae is not sleeping on it." before it kissed its other half in a wet slimy embrace before splatting against the chair with the other half. The other half could not utter words if it wanted to. This half was glad this other half enjoyed this intimate joining of flesh. The other half moaned with this half in symbiotic and carnal unison. These halves slipped into unconsciousness...eventually giving mental control to their true self...
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Mmmmn...Its about time. I waited years for those two to stop playing disgruntled mad scientist and college bound maid so I could get back to living my life...
My name is Mae Ashram and yes I own everything in both of my host's lives. I am aware of their thoughts, their needs, their dislikes, their habits, their day to day activities and their hobbies. The truth is as I stare at my caucasian body with auburn hair, I am aware of my duality but yet fixed on my individuality. My clothes reflected my hosts tastes while they were unaware of me. The maid outfit became fused with the casual clothing, becoming a revealing dress with blue stripes and tight fixtures around my hybrid body. My physical features added the best of my halves. I had somewhere between a D and E cup while sporting hourglass curves and decent muscular structure. I was more woman than I was before. My eyes were originally blue and brown, settling into a gray color. Mmmmn...I finally got to look as good as expected...
The truth is, sleeping inside every person is a puzzle piece set of cells created by unfinished genomes of malleable DNA. When these genome maps meet with another similar group of maps, the entire body changes to suit and support those major building blocks. In a lot of ways I'm a step ahead of just Mary and Chloe. Dear god...it felt so good to walk around now and think about how individual I was...I needed see if all my bells and whistles were working. A fusion like me needs to be sure she's put together in all the right places...