Dr. Miller's aging face was now attached to the body of a young sexy woman in a very kinky outfit. The mostly school girl sat on the table in front of table, cooing and posing for the startled young man.
"Davey, why are you playin' shy?" Dr. Miller leaned forward and placed his new manicured finger right under David's chin. "Just head down to da Starbucks down the road and get me a pumpkin latte! After your wittle mission is done I could totally like suck you off."
"Dr. Miller...please!" David tried to lean back in his chair as far as possible. "I don't know if you're still in there, but you have to focus!!"
"Oh psh." Dr. Miller scoffed. "The only thing I wanna focus on is getting you in me! David, I'm begging you...take me...take me...take me back to the lab!!! Right away! I'm losing my composure!!"
Dr. Miller pulled his legs back together and tried to cover up his chest. A tone blared through the entire lab's PA system. "EMERGENCY! EMERGENCY! POWER AT COMPUTER TERMINAL 35 AT 18%. SHUTDOWN IMMINENT."
David and Dr. Miller both stood up. The pair took a second to look at Dr. Miller's new body, which left him now a bit shorter than David, even in heels. "Okay, this is a bit awkward..." Dr. Miller tried to joke, yet cracked his voice nervously. "If we don't get that power back up soon enough the whole containment field is going to fall! Keep me on track and I can figure out what's happened!"
David tried his hardest not to look below Dr. Miller's head while he led him out of the office. Unfortunately with Dr. Miller regaining his mentality he didn't quite know how to walk in heels. He placed a delicate hand on David's shoulder and tried his hardest to stay on his feet. "Listen, I know time is of the essence but try not to go too fast. Me breaking an ankle won't do anybody good!"
As the pair walked though the hallway the alarms continued. While the distance from the office to the back stairs was fairly short, the two of them had to walk slow to make sure Dr. Miller wouldn't fall. The both agree the least amount of physical contact would keep them both on track, but moving forward was getting more and more difficult. They both realized that the hallway was literally getting longer. Dr. Gilmore was trying his hardest to keep the two away from the basement lab with the minimal control that they had. With the back door moving backwards they had even less time.
"POWER CRITICAL! CURRENT LEVEL 13%!"
"Okay, smart idea, gotta lose the heels!" Dr. Miller kicked off his ruby red heels to the side. He started to shiver as his feet made contact with the cold floor. "Can't believe I didn't do this first. Gilmore is really screwing with my head. We gotta book before this whole place is compromised."
David and Dr. Miller started to run through the almost infinite hallway as the power dipped below 10%. They were catching up on the door when yet another change got in their way. After hearing Dr. Miller fall to the ground David stopped and turned around to help the professor back up. Dr. Miller himself seemed to have trouble picking himself back up as he continuously slipped and fell back to the ground. As David reached out for Dr. Miller's hand he discovered what the cause of the trouble was. The school girl body now felt like it was composed entirely of silly putty. His hands flopped around on the floor and his head was the only thing left solid.
"How bad is it Doc, give it to me straight!" Dr. Miller joked again.
"This really isn't the time!!" David wanted to be sympathetic to the man's new condition, but was getting annoyed. "Can't I just fix it myself??"
"Yes, if you know the finer mechanisms of Quantum Mechanics!" Dr. Miller said sarcastically. "You're just gonna have to scoop me up and carry me!"
David had hesitations but understood the severity of the situation. He felt around Dr. Miller's body cautiously for a point to grab onto and picked up the strange body in front of him. Dr. Miller had to be draped over David's shoulder. Neither wanted to think about the embarrassing situation. David just ran as fast as he could with a female school girl dangling off of him. Finally they made it downstairs into the lab. Quickly, David tossed Dr. Miller's flabby body over a chair.
"Alright, the first thing he could have done was mess with the generators. Check if they're running out of fuel!" Dr. Miller instructed.
"Nope, they're full!!" David yelled from the back of the room.
"Jeeze that would have been too easy!" Dr. Miller remarked. "Check the wires!"
David traced the wires from the generators to the computers. "No, they're all connected."
"POWER AT 5%. PLEASE SAVE WORK."
"Wait, try unplugging the refrigerators in the back of the room!" Dr. Miller suggested.
"Right! Those things suck up energy!" David raced to the back of the room and unplugged every fridge back there. Luckily it took stress off the generators and the voice over the PA announced the power was restored. "Wait, why an entire row of fridges in the lab?" Upon opening once he saw it completely empty.
"....Oh he was a creative one." Dr. Miller said, still draped over the chair. "He must have slipped something that sucked up power into the lab with the small amount of power he had over this area!"
"You said we were safe!" David replied.
"I also said Dr. Gilmore would never be able to recreate his machine. Yet here I am, a gooey school girl stuck in this chair!"
"Wait, isn't the machine supposed to fix you now that it's powered." David asked.
"Yes, it's supposed to all right." Dr. Miller said, finally beginning to worry.
The two of them waited in the lab silently, afraid of what could happen next.
