I was laughing as it seemed to make the Lab Tech angry, but when the finished and signed release form was clipped to his notes, the tables turned.
A smile on his face the Lab Tech approached scott with a small seringe filled full of a brown serum. "Drop your pants and close those big brown eyes!"
Doing as ordered I closed my eyes since I hate needles anyway. As his hand touched my maleness, eyes flew open to see him sink the needle into the head of my half erect penis.
"That didn't hurt!" said the Lab Tech.
My eyes wide and the pain still very real in my memory, I exclaimed, "Like Hell it didn't!"
As I hoisted up my pants the man directed me to lay down on his bright stainless steel exam table. The cold of the steel gave me a shiver as I closed my eyes again to try and calm down.
I opened my eyes when the sound of a machine above me made me wonder what's next. The sight of a steel covering coming down at me stunned me and I froze in absolute wonder.
A look to my left and there stood the Lab Tech holiding the controls of a wench dropping the steel cover. The thing was on top of me so fast I could not rise up and run away. A clunk and the sound to it locking into place found me trapped.
My head stuck out free to move and free to scream. The cover pressed my arms to the sides and held me fairly tight to the table. I watched as the Lab Tech and two helpers attached several hoses to sockets along the length of the cover.
"What torture box is this?" I yelled.
The Lab Tech laughed, "Lay calm, in a minute the feeling of our serum will be flowing over your entire body. In a second my helper will place your head in a plastic globe and it will seal you totally for the treatment."
"I thought you said thee was a penis enhancement study?" I roared at him feeling very trapped.
He looked up and with a motioning his helper slid my head into the plastic globe. Now I could breathe and see but all hearing and scents were gone. I was at their mercy, and beginning to wish it was over, whatever they planned.
A warm almost hot liquid was seeping into the encasement. First around my legs, then moving North toward my chest. The smile of the Lab Tech was the last I saw anything clearly as the globe my head was in soon filled with a murky yellow liquid.
I tried to hold my breath as maybe it would drain away soon. Yet, I finally couldn't hold it that long and with a intake for air I let the serum flow inside my lungs and chest.
It was like I was sinking beneath the water but was still alert and still breathing. Minutes passed slowly but the liquid seemed to finally drain away.
Now I really felt like my head was stuffed into that plastic globe. Even my sight seemed wrong as I peered through the partial stained plastic. I took deep breaths and tried to lay calm. The fond hope of not dying at the hands of such, and for such a silly cause made me want to laugh.
Although the globe blocked my hearing that outside, I heard me try to laugh but knew something was wrong. Each laugh came out as a solid tone and seemed to vary little.
I tried to move under the covering but was feeling as if it somehow got even tighter down onto me. Even my fingers had little movement, as also toes.
As time went along I saw nobody walking around me and even the lights began to dim. It was when the lights were so dim that the place looked like a moonlite surrounding I became very unsettled.
I tried to press the cover up and maybe escape, but it was suck and locked over me tight. The more I struggled the tighter the plastic globe became. Soon both nose and lips were tight to the globe as were the sides of my head. Wiggle and wiggle but the more I did the more the globe began to fill with a gray looking dust.
Now frantic I screamed in terror as the globe and the gray dust brought on a new fear.
"A light!" I saw a door open and to my delight the Lab Tech and a tall thin well dressed man in a rich looking business suit.
The Lab Tech walked behind my head and began to wiggle the globe over my head. A tick and a crack and the thing broke in three pieces.
My head was free and I looked at the two men. "Aie, baaawaap, aie, baawaap, AIE, BAAWAAAPAAP!" I screamed as lips made no guide for the tngue which could find little control.
"Excellent, he's the finest one yet Johnson!" said the tall man.
"Yes Sir, he has all the right markings of a fine specimen indeed!" replied the Lab Tech as he took a wet towel to my face.
"AIE, BAAAPAWAAP, AIE, AIE, AIE!" I screamed again, making less sense than I did a moment ago.
"Don't try to talk, becasue you cant't talk anymore, just listen and listen well as we explain your part in this study! Mr. Roth has produced this serum and perfected the process by which a volunteer, You, become a more willing part in the advancement of science. Hold your head straight!" he positioned my head to look straight up at the ceiling.
"Now can you see Mr. Roth to your left and me to your right at the same time without moving your head?" asked Lab Tech Johnson.
Mr. Roth was about equal to my left ear as was Johnson equal to my right ear, yet both I saw clearly!
"You are now an improved being, your hearing, sight, and sense of smell was increased ten times by the serum. However with those senses in heightened status your taste buds have decreased in sensitivity. This over the time of your testing stage you will find to your betterment." explained Johnson.
"GET TO IT MAN I DON'T HAVE ALL DAY!" grumbled Mr. Roth.
Turning to face me and bending over the exam table and cover Johnson looked me in the face. "Scott the fact of the heightened senses is one of only a few changes which your body, arms, and legs have become adjusted to your testing."
I suddenly felt like Frankenstien's gift to the world.