QPeen
“They want you in Processing again Minna” Boss man said as he entered the breakroom, Minnas lunchbreak had just started. Had it been any other task she would have frowned and cursed but this was east wing, this was fascinating. She pushed her tray aside and got on her feets, “Is it the conveyor belt again?” Minna asked as she wondered what tools to bring. “No” Bossman paused “They need more pressurized air on the Testing Floor, and they asked for you”. The room erupted in jesting and banter from her coworkers, Minna wasnt sure why.
This time Minna knew her way to Processing. She walked passed the conveyor belt she had previously fixed, dolls were moving on it, it was working fine. At the end of the room she saw Mike talking to someone she didnt know. Mike was his usual naked impressive self and the other person was shorter and thinner, wearing a labcoat. The closer Minna got the more certain she was that the argument was heated. “There you are, took you long enough” Mike greeted her as his head turned to her. He reached out his hand and Minna shook it firmly, “Here I am”.
“As I was telling Mike here, we cant let a female into the Testing Floor”, the labcoatguy stated. “Why?” Minna replied, frustrated over the female part of his statement. “It has nothing to do with frailty, your presence would affect the pheromone levels, it would make our tests invalid”, labcoatguy added. Mike was clearly frustrated, breathing heavy and growing red. “Just give her the fucking QPeen our female staff wears, problem solved” Mike said with his characteristic arms across his chest stance, “Its not that simple, they have had training for the effect and knows what to expect” labcoatguy replied, he had a tone of voice that seemed threatened by Mike. “Give her the QPeen or have your tests invalid, she is coming inside”. Minna stood there watching them argue, it was clear from labcoatguys body language that Mike would get his way.
Labcoatguy was named Henry and was more than a little on edge. Mike had gotten his way after some louder cursing, punctuated by the defeated sigh of Henry. “Whats a QPeen?” Minna asked as Henry reluctantly gave in. Mike grinned “Dont fret it, you will love it” he answered, knowing this was better experienced than explained, “Henry will take care of you, meet me back here when you are done”.
Minna followed Henry down a corridor and into a room marked “H. Monroe”. Minna watched as Henry lifted a large box on top of the table, he opened it and took out what looked like a black rubber ball, “Now this thing is the latest in augmented humanity research”. Henry watched the ball as he held it in his glove covered hand, “Normally you would have to go through training to use this but my hands are apparantly tied” his voice grew lower as he handed Minna the ball. Minna inspected it, It was shapeable, her fingers leaving indents when she firmed her grip. “Give it contact with your genital area, wait up to a minute for the effect to take come, once it does it is usable for around ten to twelve hours”. “Do what with my what now?” Minna exclaimed in a laughing surprise, Henry offered little comfort or help, “changing room is around the corner” he replied in lack of patience, “I am sorry, I dont understand whats going on” Minna continued, dropping her laugh, “You will get a phallic replica” Henry answered, inspecting Minna if the phrasing seemed to land, but Minna was still looking clueless, “You will grow a penis” Henry added with a sigh, “Temporarily of course”.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/eyn8qf/the_doll_factory_part_14_slowburn