Bokuboy Second chapter of the day at 3,535 words.

We were finally nearing the end of the sample taking phase and would soon enter the prepping and analyzing stages.

“Please spit some saliva into a specimen container and seal it. The next are swabs from both your nostrils and your sinuses. After that, we really need... um...” The female medical technician stopped talking and blushed.

“A semen sample.” A male voice said from off-screen.

I looked down at myself and back at the monitor. “Are you joking? Tell me you're joking.”

“We need to do some genetic testing.” The woman said. “If anything was altered by you being in there for that long, your... semen... should tell us what we need to know.”

“But... I've only...” I stopped talking and turned away from the monitor.

“If you need some visual materials, we can load some pictures and videos onto the monitor...”

“That's not the problem, thanks!” I spat and she closed her mouth. I knew how to do it, I just didn't want a visual record of me playing with myself or doing it without Vista or Taylor there.

The thought of them made me sad and I fought down the missing feeling I had. I would be seeing them soon and that feeling would disappear faster than Ellisburg did. I walked over to the specimen containers and picked up one of the bigger ones.

“We only need a small sample. One of the other ones would be more appropriate.” The woman informed me.

“Yeah, well, I haven't done anything like this since before Leviathan attacked.” I admitted. I would later learn that was called a 'dry spell' and that if you weren't sexually active for a long time, it could cause a lot of problems, some long term ones. “Can you turn off the cameras? It's against the law to record me without my permission.”

“We can't ensure that the specimen hasn't been contaminated by contact with anything if we can't see you collecting it.” That same male voice said.

I didn't bother turning to look at the monitor. “How did the PRT let in a pervert like you that wants to watch a Ward masturbate? Seeing me naked all this time wasn't enough? Do you get off on watching the video when you can't see it live? How many other Wards have you violated the privacy of and how many videos do you have of them?”

There was a sputtering sound, a man cursing, and then the monitor feed cut off. I put the specimen container on the table and sat down on the floor, fully intending to wait for someone to get back to me about the legality of recording me doing all of what I did naked and then ordering me to masturbate for them to enjoy the sight.

*

“Please explain to me why you ordered a ward of the state to do hours of lab work naked and then told him to jerk off in full view of the entire decontamination team and five cameras.” Rebecca Costa-Brown said as calmly as she could, despite her desire to strangle the idiot she was looking at. If she had been in her Alexandria persona, she would have done exactly that and gotten it over with.

The man saw the look on her face and paled before he explained that they had to observe Myriad decontaminating himself and to make sure he scrubbed properly, then uncontaminated samples had to be taken after instructing him how to do so.

It was all quite reasonable and no one, not even the token medical tech that had volunteered to be the spokesperson, had a second thought about telling the young man to get dressed until after the work was done. They only hit a snag with his refusal to provide an essential sample that was required by anyone that went through the decontamination process and exposure to biological infections.

I should have strangled him before he incriminated himself. Rebecca thought as the pompous asshole had the gall to provide the very footage that Myriad had accused him of having, as proof that the man was doing his job properly.

Without a word, Rebecca nodded at the two guards in the doorway and they walked over, handcuffed and picked the man up, and carried him out of the borrowed office. His protests were ignored and he was loaded into a transport vehicle and sent off to the closest PRT department.

Rebecca gave the rest of the team a fairly pointed look. “You will inform Myriad that all cameras will be turned off for exactly ten minutes, then a single camera, the one above the monitor, will be turned on to ask if he is finished. If he is, then he is to get dressed and continue the work necessary to ensure his freedom. If he is not, he will have another ten minutes and you will repeat the procedure.”

“But... the protocols...” One of the female techs whispered.

“None of you have taken into account that Myriad is inside a completely sterilized and enclosed environment and hasn't had any physical contact with anything else, except for the dust and dirt on his body, which you had him clean up and disposed of in the chemical bath and then he scrubbed the goddamn floor to make sure!” Rebecca almost shouted and took a breath to ease her temper.

The team recoiled slightly and looked afraid of her.

“Any and all video and audio files are hereby classified and no one but the relevant people involved will be allowed to access them.” Rebecca said. “You will treat Myriad with respect and you will never tell anyone about what you've witnessed here. Do you understand?”

Everyone nodded and some verbally agreed.

“Good. Let's get this done.” Rebecca said and led them out of the office and over to the container that was not that far from the one Myriad was enclosed inside. She nodded to the communications tech and she stepped into the little control booth as the monitor inside the other container turned on to show Myriad she was there.

“Director Costa-Brown?” Myriad asked, surprised.

“I arrived here as quickly as I could get away from previous obligations.” Rebecca assured him. “I hope your wait wasn't too boring.”

“It was nice to just sit down for a while and not have to worry about being attacked by some creature.” Myriad said and stood up from where he sat on the floor.

Rebecca's eyes immediately looked him over and she saw he was still perfect and had no blemishes on his skin. “Did you find any extra growths or sores after that rough bathing? I listened to the audio without looking at the video.”

Myriad smiled and briefly held up the cleaned brush. “Did it sound familiar? I'm sure you've had to do the same thing after you fought against Behemoth.”

Rebecca smiled back. “I did and it wasn't pleasant at all.” Her eyes dropped down to see he was already hard. “I see you went ahead and prepared to give a sample anyway.”

“I had hoped I could get it over with as soon as possible. I was just waiting for the active camera lights to go off.” Myriad told her. “Do you think I could get some privacy for it?”

“I'll do you one better.” Rebecca said and described the exact procedure she told the team to use and she saw the young man's smile grow. “I do have a private request to ask of you.”

Before Myriad could ask what she wanted, Rebecca ushered the communications tech out of the booth and locked it, then set the communications to not be recorded.

“We're set to private and the cameras are not recording. Both Dragon and I have concerns about your rapid growth.” Rebecca said and Myriad sighed.

“Vista's not going to be happy about it, either.” Myriad said and his hand went to his erection and he jerked on it a few times to keep it hard. “She was nervous before when I was only this big.”

Rebecca could only nod when he indicated his previous size, because even then he would have been a great lay for any girl, especially for a teenager having their first time. As he was now, it would be daunting without some serious prep work and a lot of adjustments and accommodation by the girl he was with.

“I just hope she can forgive me for intentionally powering up to fight Leviathan.” Myriad said and stroked himself slowly.

“I believe she is more concerned with getting you back right now. When it's time, I suggest you talk to someone that's experienced about how to...” Rebecca paused and looked down at him. “...ease Vista into certain things.”

“I wanted my first time to be with her.” Myriad said continued to stroke himself, as if he couldn't stop himself now that he was doing it, and his hand sped up. “She's so pretty and nice and... and...”

“Alex! Grab the specimen container!” Rebecca urgently ordered.

Myriad just managed to pop the top and get it in place when he moaned and blew shot after shot that splashed into the container.

Oh, good lord! Rebecca thought in shock as he pretty much emptied himself and filled the large specimen container that was meant for an extensive urine sample. She felt herself dampen and was glad she had worn dark pants, because there was no way her normal pad could stop her panties from getting wet. She would have to make sure to always cross her legs when she sat down.

“Hooo. Hoooooo.” Myriad panted and looked down at the container. “Holy moley. I've never had that much come out before.”

“I've never seen that much before, either.” Rebecca said before she realized what she said. “Forget I said that. I meant that I'm glad it wasn't recorded.”

“Me, too.” Myriad said and carefully put the top on the container. He set it aside and looked down at himself.

“Use the cleaning wipes for sterilizing the outside of the sample containers.” Rebecca suggested.

“Oh! That's a good idea. Putting on clothes like this would be messy.” Myriad said and started to clean himself up.

Rebecca did her best to not memorize every single movement he did as he kept touching himself. She failed, just like she had the last time she had seen him naked, because his erection was not going away. On the plus side, he couldn't see the damp spot on her pants. That would have been embarrassing for her.

“All right. I'd suggest a quick rinse in the shower as well, except that you're probably going to need to use the bathroom soon.” Rebecca said.

“Right. That's a normal bodily reaction to clear the urethral tube of ejaculate.” Myriad recited and stood there for about seven minutes before he nodded and grabbed several urine specimen containers. He set them on the back of the toilet and let a bit of urine out first to clear out the contaminate, then he peed into the first container to half-fill it, cut off the stream, and half-filled the second one.

With those two done, he emptied the rest of his bladder into the chemical toilet and couldn't stop his relieved sigh. Another quick round of cleaning wipes had him and his hands sterilized and he sealed up the specimens and took another quick cold shower.

“The jumpsuits are in the drawer below the towels.” Rebecca said and waited for him to get it up to his hips before she started recording again. “We're live again.”

Myriad nodded and zipped up the jumpsuit. “I'm ready to get back to work.”

“Then I'll hand you back over to the medical techs.” Rebecca said and unlocked the door of the communications booth. “I'll be within earshot, so if you have any more questions, I'll hear you.”

“Thank you.” Myriad said and walked over to stand right in front of the monitor. “I mean that, Director Costa-Brown. Thank you.”

Rebecca knew this was the perfect opportunity to rebuild a particular bridge that she hadn't intended to burn. “Perhaps we can start over and you can meet the person I intended for you to try and heal months ago.”

Myriad nodded. “As soon as I get out of here, I'll see what I can do.”

Rebecca nodded back and stepped aside to let the medical technician take the primary camera pickup. The woman looked pleased that there were several containers and not just the semen sample. Myriad explained what he did to get the urine ones and she was even happier to have clean samples for them to work with.

*

After three days of tests and lab results, my medical seclusion finally ended and I was let out into a temporary decompression and airlock chamber. The container closed behind me and then it seemed to disappear. I would later learn it was sealed, crushed into a ball, and tossed into a volcano. They weren't taking any chances, apparently.

The door of the airlock opened and Rebecca Costa-Brown stood there with my backup costume. “Get changed and follow me.”

“Yes, director.” I said and zoomed into an empty office, changed instantly, and ran back to stand in my previous spot.

Rebecca gave me a nod and strode from the container. I waved to the medical tech that had walked me through everything and she waved back, blushed a little, and blew me a kiss. I pretended to catch it and tapped it to my heart before I walked out after the director. We climbed into the back of a large SUV and I shut the door behind me.

“Door.” Rebecca said and she stepped out of the other side of the SUV. I followed her and I was back in the same medical room at their hidden base. Surprisingly, Rebecca stayed there with me and turned to look at me as Doctor Mother entered the room through the door. “I'm the patient.”

I blinked my eyes at her for three seconds and then huffed. “You're joking.”

“No, she isn't.” Doctor Mother said and picked up a clipboard to hand to me.

“Why would someone with invulnerability need someone to heal them?” I asked and looked at the offered information.

“When she's attacked by something that can ignore any physical law they want.” Doctor Mother said. “The Siberian seems to be able to run on air, smash through three foot walls of concrete without injury or even slowing down, and her claws can tear through anything.”

I read how those particular claws had gouged out Alexandria's eye and that the Siberian ate it.

“We've researched everyone you've healed, especially Frank.” Doctor Mother said and handed me another clipboard. “You regrew his testicles and they had been medically removed when he developed testicular cancer. He has no trace of it in his system and there's no genetic markers for it, either.”

“Or anything else.” Rebecca said and took off her suit coat and hat to hang up on the rack by the door. “As far as we could determine, he has no recursive genetic diseases whatsoever.”

“He can never gain or pass on anything detrimental that will affect his children.” Doctor Mother clarified. “I doubt the rich people you have been casually accepting donations from during your hospital visits as Healer Man realize exactly how much you helped them.”

I shrugged and handed her both clipboards back. “I think I know why you're so hesitant to allow me to try healing you.”

Rebecca gave me a searching look before she stepped close to look directly into my eyes. “It's because of this.” She said and reached up and pulled off the prosthetic piece of fake skin that made her look like she was in her fifties and part of her cheek, eyebrow, and her entire eye went with it.

I looked into the gaping hole that had four distinct claw marks through it. “She scooped it out.”

“Yes, she bypassed my invulnerability and took my eye to prove a point.” Rebecca said.

I looked it over using the knowledge that Amy had given me and all of the information my consuming of all of Nilbog's goblins gave me. “The point being she can only ignore one thing at a time. She didn't have super strength when she did it, or she would have taken your brain instead.”

Rebecca caught her breath and Doctor Mother looked impressed.

“You are afraid that when I absorb the damage, my regeneration can't handle it.” I said.

Rebecca nodded while Doctor Mother shrugged, which told me exactly what the other woman's priorities were.

“Then you should relax, because she intended to wound you by only bypassing your invulnerability. Yours. Not mine.” I said, confidently. “Remember when I told you I never copied yours because mine was better?”

Rebecca nodded. “You think it will make a difference?”

“It's going to make all the difference in the world.” I said and nodded at the bed. “I kind of expect to feel this and will probably scream, so don't be upset by it.”

“Why do you expect that?” Doctor Mother asked as Rebecca laid down on the bed.

“I don't know. I just know I will.” I said and tried to ignore Rebecca's breasts as her nipples popped out. I did not want to know why she was getting excited. “Just like the last time I was here, I knew what to say to make things go in my favor.”

Rebecca smiled at me. “I saw the footage. You scared the hell out of Eidolon with what you said.”

I had to chuckle at that. “The look on his face was priceless, wasn't it?”

“It was. I saved it as the wallpaper on my encrypted phone.” Rebecca said and took a very deep breath as she pushed her breasts up. Her eyes were locked onto mine and I kept mine on hers. “Go ahead, Myriad.”

“It's going to feel really weird.” I said and took my own deep breath and removed my plain domino mask. I knew I was going to need the extra air and held it as I reached down and placed my other hand on Rebecca's forehead. I waited a moment before I used my power and sucked in her damage. “AHHHHH!”

My eye pretty much disintegrated and exploded out of my head as blood splattered all over Rebecca's white blouse, Doctor Mother's white lab coat, and both of their faces. They both looked completely shocked and stared at me as my regeneration kicked in and the claw marks that had appeared on my face grew out. My eye grew back in and inflated to fill the space and my eyelids grew back, too.

“That actually hurt.” I said and reached up to rub my temple. “Maybe because it was such a specific and targeted attack to bypass another specific power?”

Doctor Mother quickly grabbed several vials and slides and carefully gathered as much of my blood and tissues as she could.

“You will be sharing anything you find with me.” I said with as even of a voice as I could and felt Rebecca's hand touch my cheek. I looked down at her and she sat up with a warm smile on her face.

“You have my word, Alex. I promise.” Rebecca whispered as her hand slipped around my neck. “Thank you.”

I opened my mouth to say she was welcome and she kissed me. For some reason, I knew she was just going through the motions and there was no real passion behind it, so I let her kiss me and didn't fight against it. She broke the kiss with an odd look on her face. I couldn't tell if it was disbelief I hadn't kissed her back or if she was upset I hadn't and was trying to fight it.

“Door to my bathroom at the Rig.” I said and a white door appeared. I slipped my domino mask onto my face and stepped towards it. “Thanks, Doorman.”

I stepped through and was at my bathroom sink. I brushed my teeth and used mouthwash before I changed into civilian clothes. I stepped out of my room and walked down the hall. I knocked on the door and waited.

Vista yanked the door open and glared at me. “I said to fuck off, Aegis! I don't need to see the psychologist to... ALEX!”

“Hi, Vista.” I said and couldn't hold my tears back. “I really missed you.”

Vista burst out crying and jumped into my arms as she kissed me passionately. I stepped into the room and kicked the door shut and saw a naked Taylor half hidden under the blanket on the bed.

“I really missed you, too.” I said and walked over to the bed.

Taylor started crying and opened her arms for me to fall into. I took Vista with me and we were soon a big bundle of love and kisses as the three of us did everything we could to prove that we really were all together once more and that it wasn't just a dream.

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