Of Lab Accidents and Wedding Jitters!

Chapter Nine: The Race to Find the Antidote
>Part Two<
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Kozue’s eyes fluttered as she came to. She sat up slowly and looked for the men that she saw before she had passed out.
“Miss; are you alright? You were very sick when you came to us.” A concerned voice asked her.

Kozue was disoriented both physically and mentally, but she figured that the voice came from one of the men. She quickly stood up. Unfortunately, the rush of her fever came quickly and she had to lie down.
“You’re not well enough to react so quickly. You’ve been out for over three hours.” Mr. Togas warned her as she tried to get up. Kozue figured it was best to just explain the situation while she was comfortable.
“You’re Togas, right?” She asked, pointing to the anxious brown-haired man to her right.
“Yes…” Togas answered
“My name is Kozue…I live with two of your students…I think that lab you had them do on Friday affected them more than you realize…”
“…What?” Togas asked her, genuinely surprised
“I’m serious…I’m unable to put it in any other way. Since the lab, those two have been intimate--” Kozue began, making sure to control her anger and fear.
“Heath and Marty have assured me that they haven’t had sex…yet. I analyzed the results they turned in, and some startling anomalies—“
“Look, Mr. Hal Gibson, please spare me the chemistry lecture and just talk to me like a semi normal individual, okay? What did you find when you studied that mixture? Can you make a counter-serum?” Kozue asked, as Mr. Marwick helped her to sit up.

“Ms…Kozue, the results show that in order for the effects of the so-called aphrodisiac to become permanent, the boys need to have consensual sexual intercourse. You see, they didn’t JUST create an aphrodisiac; they also made a very rare and very powerful True-Love Serum. If you try to stop them from consummating their love, the consequences could be drastic—“Togas warned her.

The fire and evil resonated in Kozue’s brown eyes as her alternate personality, Drama-Queen, took over, complete with a transformation to boot. Her causal attire of a tight green shirt and dark blue jeans were changed into a skin-tight red gown to match her mood. The men began to slowly back away from the authoress-turned-hellion.
“LOVE?! You call this whole situation LOVE?! LOVE messed with an Albed woman’s wedding to the Sayian man of her dreams! LOVE broke my daughter’s heart when the love of her life betrayed her! LOVE practically destroyed half my fucking house and ruined my weekend!”

Garfield and Taylor tried to calm the girl down, but Kozue was far too gone to be consoled.
“I already experienced this ‘consequence’ of yours, Togas! My living room and our lives are the result!” Drama-Queen snarled.
Ignoring her weakness and fever, she leaped at Togas, choking him as they went tumbling on the ground. Marwick was desperate to help his lover, but Drama-Queen’s grip was unlike any other.
“YOU are the dumbass that started this whole thing by assigning them that damn detention lab for a crash course on making aphrodisiac!” she shrieked.
She was on the verge of passing out, but she held on to Togas until the fever engulfed her completely. “You better make that fucking cure FAST or I…I…oh…” She fell on top of Togas, transforming back into mild-mannered Kozue. “Please, you have to tell me where and how to find them so that I can apologize to them!” she begged Togas before she was out-cold. The frightened Togas gently removed her and placed her back on the couch. Marwick checked her vital signs.

“Oh man, Gar…she needs serious medical treatment,” Marwick exclaimed “If we don’t rush her to a hospital, then she might not come out of it this time…”Togas simply nodded and dialed 911.

For a man that was on the verge of death from the very woman that was trying to save him, he’s either a crazy man or a brave one.

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Heath yawned as he awoke that bright Tuesday morning. He ran a hand through his hair and sat up. He took a look around and realized that this wasn’t his bed. Oinking in shock as he looked at the pictures of Reye on the walls, he realized this wasn’t even his room. He was oinking like crazy, thinking he was in Reye’s actual room. Marty rushed in after the first few minutes. He flew his arms around him as Heath was sobbing.
“He-kun, he-kun, calm down…you’re safe.” Marty purred.
“M-Marty?! What happened? Why are we at Reye’s house and—“
“Don’t you remember?” Marty asked him.
“…no.” Heath breathed. He hung on tighter to the Sayian.
“ We’ll, it started at Kozue’s place—“
“Marty! Tell me what happened!” Heath was frantic.

The Sayian took a deep breath and told him everything that had happened on Sunday. Heath was secretly relieved that he hadn’t slept with either Marty or Reye, and he was more relieved that Togas had saved his life. After Marty explained everything, Heath was quiet for a long time. Reye enter in the room after five minutes of silence.
“Hiya, hon…how are you?” Reye asked, handing Heath a change of clothes and breakfast.
“I’m fine now, Reye, thank you for everything. Sorry we were such a burden to you for these past few days…”Heath apologized, “I mean...we didn’t mean to get you into all of this drama between our creator…it was just—“ Heath broke down as Marty and Reye comforted him.
“Shhhhh…it’s alright, Heath…you and Marty can stay as long as you like.” Reye whispered.
“You’re too kind, Reye.” Heath sobbed in Marty’s arms. Reye chuckled back in response, “You’re welcome here. You’re lucky you have a friend like Marty here to confide in, because he wouldn’t tell me what happened. But, whatever happened, I’m sure you creator is extremely worried about you.”
“..I gue—P-chan! I have to talk to P-chan!” Heath oinked as he pulled away from the loving embrace and got dressed.

Marty got off the bed and stopped him from getting his shirt on.

“Reye, could you excuse us a few moments? He-kun and I need to talk.” Marty purred, eyeing Reye dangerously.
“Actually, I have to head on to work anyways. You two know how to reach me, right?” Reye offered as he got up and left the guest room.
“Yeah…we’ll call you if anything’s up…or down.” Marty snickered as Reye calmly walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. After the sound of the front door closing was heard, Marty took his chances and kissed Heath fiercely and without restraint. He pushed Heath onto the bed and pinned him beneath him.

“He-kun…forget about them...they want nothing to do with us…when I went to get our stuff, no one was there…they didn’t even leave a note. They didn’t even change the locks on the door.” Marty tried to reason with him.
“Don’t you think that’s strange, Marty?” Heath asked him, shoving Marty off of him.
“I think it fate, baby…” Marty purred.
“Marty, for God’s Sake, be serious! We have to talk to them!” Heath shouted, taking Marty by the shoulders and shaking him angrily.
“Heath, they’re through talking! They want our heads,” Marty asked. “Have you forgotten what Mary tried to do to you?!”
“Only because we CHEATED on the women we thought we loved! We’ve hurt them, Marty! Their actions were justified!” Heath shouted in response.
“Bullshit!” The Sayian spat, looking into the furious eyes of Heath.
“What about MARY, huh? Don’t you love her? At the very least, she deserved to know WHY you did this to her.” Heath pleaded.
“…..you’re right.” Marty sighed.
“I am?” Heath asked in confirmation.
“…She did have a right to know the truth. So did the other girls…I can’t face them, Heath...especially not Monary.” Marty said quietly.

Heath simply sighed and sat beside Marty. He caressed his face and made him look at him in the eyes.

“I know, Guava, I know…but we can face them…together…” Heath whispered as he leaned towards Marty. They kissed passionately gradually lying on the bed. Marty resumed his role on top and continued to kiss Heath. Heath managed to get one sentence out during their make-out session.
“I never did get a chance to thank you for saving me, Guava…”
Marty stopped kissing him long enough to reply, “I know the perfect way you can, little piggy.”

Marty’s hand went from Heath’s face to the jeans he wore. He unzipped them and slid them down long enough for his briefs to be seen. The Saiyan grinned as he examined Heath’s erection. He continued to remove the jeans and tease the briefs. Heath was squirming beneath his touch. Marty had been anticipating this and cooed “Hang on, little piggy. Just hang on a little bit more.” Marty removed his sweatshirt and jeans, leaving him bare-ass naked. Heath’s eyes widened at the sight. /Holy Shit! He’s HUGE/ Heath thought, panicking at the very thought of Marty’s shaft inside of him. Ironically, it made him hard thinking about it.

As Heath was having a mental malfunction over the initial glance, Marty had removed his briefs and was now caressing his cock. Heath was brought back into the present, reacting by bucking twice. Marty continued his assault until Heath was on the verge of climaxing. Heath’s hand reached up and grabbed Marty’s cock in retaliation.
“Ah! A mutual jerk-off, ne?” Marty snickered as he allowed Heath to have his way. Relief came fast for both, as their hands and stomachs were drizzled with ejaculate. Marty turned Heath over so that he was on his stomach.

“You gonna cooperate with me this time while I get you ready?” Marty purred, as he slid one finger down Heath’s back.
“Yes…” Heath whimpered
“I can’t hear you, He-kun” Marty demanded
“Guava, please…I need you…” Heath cried passionately.
“I thought you’d never say it.” Marty grinned and pushed two fingers in Heath’s forbidden passage. Heath cried out, pleading for Marty, begging him to make him complete. Marty would have more than happy to comply, but the phone decided to ring at that inopportune time.
/Goddammit! I finally get a chance to fuck him while he’s willing, and THIS shit happens! / Marty growled inwardly as he ceased his activity and removed himself from Heath. The pig-boy rolled over and answered the phone.
“Hello, this is Reye Lennox’s home. He’s not available at this time and…yes, this is he….WHAT?! You’re kidding me! Wait! Please calm down…we’ll be there.” Heath hung up the phone with a horrified look on his face. Marty knew something was very, very wrong.

“He-kun…who—“ Marty began.
“That was P-chan…I don’t know how she got the number, but…it’s about Kozue…”
Heath looked as if he was about to cry. Marty wiped the tears from his face.
“He-Kun…what’s wrong?”
“She was admitted to the hospital Sunday night…she’s very sick…they were trying to find us, Marty…to apologize to us…Kozue went by Togas’ place…P-chan was frantic over the phone. I don’t know everything. “Heath was sobbing in Marty’s arms.
“We’ll go to the hospital together, Heath…don’t worry.” Marty said, kissing him and releasing his hold on him. Marty got up to dress. Heath followed suit and called Reye about what had happened.

After they were dressed, (Heath in a clean pair of undies, a pair of jeans and an orange t-shirt; Marty dressed in the same green sweatshirt and baggy jeans) they ran outside so that Marty could transform into a Super Sayian. He picked up Heath, cradled him in his arms and flew off into the distance.

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Kozue: ...whoa…THAT was…something.

I’ll say! Hey you got a couple more chapters to do! Isn’t this your longest story you’re ever written?

Kozue: ..Yes, yes it is…

Minna-san! Please continue reading!

Kozue: …I give up on your ass, Anon.