The sound of a gas hiss and fluid draining filled a brightly lit concrete room as four humans emerged from their growth pods. The first pod, labeled Ian, opened to reveal a naked man standing at 6 feet 3 inches tall - the pinnacle of human health. His dirty blonde hair was slicked down with fluid, giving it a bright sheen in the light. At 18 years old, his face was clean-shaven, while his smooth jawline led into a cleft chin. His chest was evident of heavy conditioning, with broad pectorals leading into six defined abs that flexed in and out as he took his first breaths. His cock, hardened by his young hormones, stood erect at 8 inches. A light coating of hair covered his limbs, a sign of his youth.
The pod labeled Katie revealed an exquisite beauty, with bright blonde hair cascading down to the middle of her back. Her delicate frame was not more than 5'3 in height, and the light from the water rippling around her body served to accentuate her toned, boyish figure. Her chest was small and comprised of two delightful A-cup breasts, each featuring a set of nipples perfectly poked right out. Her flat stomach was the perfect resting place for the little mound of her hidden pleasure which lay above her womanhood, teasing those who looked upon it with a slight peek of her inner lips. Her legs were thin and short, gently leading to pair of sweet, petite feet which did more justice standing on their own rather than being crossed or walked upon.
The woman standing in the next pod was Madison, a beautiful 5'6 specimen with long, brown hair hanging down to the base of her back. Her C-cup breasts rose proudly on her chest, her prominent pink areolae capped off with small, delicate nipples. Though her bottom wasn't overly large, it was a cozy handful; her supple, toned thighs resembled those of a world-class soccer player. Her vagina's inner lips were delicately exposed, her clitoris overshadowed only by its own miniature size.
The last pod held Eleanor, who had the body of a goddess: tall and toned with a statuesque silhouette. Her alabaster skin was home to jet-black hair, which fell playfully to her shoulders. Her biceps were well-defined, crafted by rigorous physical activity and a healthy diet. She had a generous bust size, with D-cups pushed up against her chest, but her giant, round ass may have been the absolute highlight of her body. Thick thighs stretched down and connected with her slender, angelic legs, and her pussy was a thing to behold. Its full outer lips seemed to envelop the entire inner set, creating an entrancing, inviting landscape.
Stepping out of the pods, the four found themselves in an unfamiliar place. At first, their minds were unfocused, unable to comprehend the new experience before them. However, with each passing moment, their awareness sharpened. They could feel the cold air surrounding their bodies, finally noticing a new sensation - nakedness. This quickly caused Katie to reveal a high-pitched scream of terror as her body tensed up, and she hurriedly scrambled into a corner for safety, shielding her exposed body with her hands. Her petite frame was pressed against the nearest bookshelf, and, with a scared and unsure voice, Katie asked: "What the hell is going on?"
The others watched with astonishment as Katie's outburst filled the room with an unsuspecting tension. Everything seemed to be standing still as they studied the peculiar environment. Upon further inspection, they noticed two bookshelves placed across from the pods with a door in the middle of the wall. Each book held a number ranging from one at the top shelf above Katie to two hundred at the bottom shelf across from where Elanor now sat, her glare directed to the male figure that could be the perceived source of danger in this unfamiliar space. Madison, in the center of it all, regained her composure as she crossed her legs, keeping her back standing towards her own pod. She rotated her gaze from Elanor to Ian, unaware of what would happen should something occur.
