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Wednesday, November 16, 2022

[SS-1153] Tadpole Disease


[TADPOLE DISEASE]

The microbiologist and his assistant were standing beside a clear river.

The river used to be a popular tourist spot but due to the clear waters. However, eversince that mysterious incident, it had been closed to visitors.

"It was really hard to harvest the samples. One of the scientists got infected as well," the assistant spoke.

"We're still looking for the possible cure for the virus, and how to give them to this men without getting infected," said the microbiologist.

A naked man was swimming near them. He swam like a tadpole, keeping his head under the water all the time.

"Fascinating how they no longer need oxygen. But they have lost all their mental faculty as well and become docile," the assistant said.

"Oh look. Now they're inoculating," the microbiologist pointed.

A second man-tadpole swam beside him.


The two swam around each other. Soon, they formed a ying-yang and started sucking each other's cocks.

"Do you think it's biowarfare sir?" asked the assistant as they watched.

"Maybe, but these aren't dying. So, I don't know what the lab that made this virus was thinking," the microbiologist replied.

As the man-tadpoles came in each other's mouths, their muscles became bigger. Then they swam away from each other.

The microbiologist touched his chin, "fascinating." Then he smirked knowingly.




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