Dr. Richard Jackson

Dr. Richard Jackson had always prided himself on keeping up on the newest medical advancements. But in order to stay ahead of the curve, he had to study, a Lot! And while he loved advancing his career, studying had always been something he found to be incredibly boring. He loved the action of surgery, reading was just so boring to him.

So when someone had boasted finding an actual fountain of youth his gray haired scalp itched with excitement. He rubbed his bearded chin and read the book. He kept reading about these adventures and trials and tribulations the previous scientist had, but god it was so boring, He started skimming looking for all the items he needed to make these medications work for him.

Once Richard had found them he couldn't help but follow the instructions to the letter as he read them, measuring to the most precise specifications, mixing for the exact amount of time listed. Making sure not to read ahead, he didn't want to lose his place. As soon as the readings said they had injected the formula into themselves he did.

The writing  had no idea how desperate Dr. Jackson had been for some excitement. The writing read:

“Youth had returned to me almost in an instant, My hair had returned to is lustful thickness.”

Dr. Jackson rubbed his scalp and felt his Hairs already starting to grow back. Some of it returning to it's youthful chestnut.

“My metabolism had begun to burn the fat from my body faster than it ever had before. It hurt, but in a pleasant way, knowing I was returning to my youth.”

“Oops!” Richard muttered, he wasn't prepared for pain maybe there was something to this whole reading thing. Suddenly a strong pang of pain hit his stomach as it seemed to melt before his eyes. He laughed through the moans, he felt his strength returning. No more old feeble doctor, he was going to take the world by storm and live a life of adventure again!

“Next, my muscles had regained their plump powerful size.”

Richard flexed as his biceps pumped, he laughed harder, This was amazing! He flexed harder, the youth pumping through his veins felt amazing, it was a full body experience! He even felt a surging between his legs, his arousal had returned ten fold! He even grabbed himself down there, finding himself rubbing faster and harder, wanting to achieve orgasm again after so long. He didn't even seem to notice he was doing more rubbing than stroking.

“And my breasts, they had returned to their fullness, lifting high into the air.”

“Wait, breasts!?” It was then that Richard realized that Dr. Sam Johnson was short for Samantha. Using a shorter name to sell her work easier in the medical field. He looked down at his pants, his hand mindlessly rubbing over his crotch. He pulled the waist of his pants away and saw the lacking of a bulge in in his tighty whities. “ACK!” His hands flew up to his cheeks feeling how smooth and soft they were as his fingers seemed to rub off his beard. And his fear turned to arousal once again. His fingers felt soft, smooth, euphoric!  He didn't even notice his pants falling to his ankles.

He unbuttoned his shirt, reaching his hand inside, rubbing over these softly swelling A-cup breasts. His, now her, nipples felt so soft, so sensitive. She couldn't help herself, she slipped her other hand down her underwear, rubbing over the folds of her wet pussy. Her wetness instantly making the touch slick and smooth, and even more erotic as she rubbed faster.

Richard, No, Rachel's Heart began to beat faster, and faster. An orgasm was building, she couldn't help herself. Rachel needed to cum so bad as her body became thinner, more svelte, more young. Her legs quaked, her breathing was so erratic, but finally she brought herself to cum. Hard as everything seemed to pop into place.

Now Dr. RACHEL Jackson, she was the youngest, and most successful doctor in the world. She promised from that day forward, to never, EVER stop studying.