"Sigh, another time with no results..." Marie sighs as she gazes at the homunculus lying on the bed in the sterile room. Ignoring its lack of reaction, the sponsor Leon approaches with a lively voice. "It's okay. We'll get there," he says. Paying no mind to the observation progress, Marie strokes a different bulge from the one in the sterile room and takes it into her mouth. This connection with him, born from a mistake made under the stress of being a married woman and conducting research, has happened many times now. Shaking her two ample mounds, she slaps her plump, beautiful ass against his vicious rod. Driven by youth, oblivious to her surroundings, Marie throws herself into it. Inside the sterile room, the homunculus, lying like a doll, opens its eyes, but she doesn't notice...