Mad scientist accidentally makes erotic inventions

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I like the trope of the mad scientist, but especially the ego-driven but harmless one. The ones who make wild stuff but it ends up being silly, benign, or in this case erotic

For example:

“Behold! The glamour ray! Watch as your hero is transformed from a grizzled mass of muscles to…a non grizzled but athletic woman? And she seems happy with it. Uh…well watch as your brave mayor is humbled by…okay seems to not be working. Why are you looking in your pants.”

“Oooh, it worked. What were your demands again?”

“10 million”

“Deal!

Or: “ah, unbeknownst to the fools above, I have added my Medusa serum to their hair care products! If they wish to be spared from prehensile, sensitive tentacles replacing their hair, they shall have to pay me handsomely”

3 hours later: “okay…seems no one is panicking, let me check my socials; OH GOD! Why would anyone do that with their hair tentacles?”

Or:

“Doc. I think we have a problem”

“What is it my loyal Glamazons? Are your superhumanly fit, 12 foot tall bodies not enough to conquer the heroes? Is the frictionless body oil you are doused in not causing all of their blows to slide harmlessly away?”

“No…they all keep asking us to step on them or crush their heads with our thighs.”


Of course any of them could be from the citizens who wake up with a pleasant surprise each week.
 
"if my demands are not met in the next 48 hours, I will release my Slutformica chemicals into the town water supply! Everyone will turn into ditzy, horny, slutted up beasts who can't think about anything but sex!"

"...you mean we won't be stressed out and angry all of the time?"

"Well... No. You'll all be stupid sluts."

"In 48 hours, you say? Is there anything we could do to speed up that timetable?"
 
I've had this idea that isn't 'mad'. At least not at first. A scientiust has a wife with a degenerative disease and it causes her muscles to atrophy. It also caused her to be in expreme pain when handled by a physical therapist.

So he develops a viscous fluid that the paitent is immersed to the chin in, heated to a comfortable temp, then the fluid around the limbs can be hardened to a soft rubber-like density and used to manipulate the patients limbs with a much more gentle and supportive way, using electricity and ultrasonics.

The chamber is a huge success and his wife recovers. The couple are overjoyed and on the evening of her last treatment, he programs in instructions that would cause the fluid to manipulte her breasts, nipples and clitoris as if it were fingers.

At first she's suprised and worried that something had gone wrong until she sees her husbands smile. So she sits back and enjoys what is her first orgasm in a couple of years.

"Do you think you could program the fluid to become a phallus? Or a vagina? she asks the next night.

That's when they both realize the erotic potential of this fluid. Something cabable of stimulating every erogenous zone simulateously.

Perhaps add in some VR for visual stimulation?
 
I've had this idea that isn't 'mad'. At least not at first. A scientiust has a wife with a degenerative disease and it causes her muscles to atrophy. It also caused her to be in expreme pain when handled by a physical therapist.

So he develops a viscous fluid that the paitent is immersed to the chin in, heated to a comfortable temp, then the fluid around the limbs can be hardened to a soft rubber-like density and used to manipulate the patients limbs with a much more gentle and supportive way, using electricity and ultrasonics.

The chamber is a huge success and his wife recovers. The couple are overjoyed and on the evening of her last treatment, he programs in instructions that would cause the fluid to manipulte her breasts, nipples and clitoris as if it were fingers.

At first she's suprised and worried that something had gone wrong until she sees her husbands smile. So she sits back and enjoys what is her first orgasm in a couple of years.

"Do you think you could program the fluid to become a phallus? Or a vagina? she asks the next night.

That's when they both realize the erotic potential of this fluid. Something cabable of stimulating every erogenous zone simulateously.

Perhaps add in some VR for visual stimulation?
I really like that!
 
You could quite possibly have your mad scientists all be in the same universe, I'm now picturing this mad scientist, and the ones from your other threads getting together for a weekly night out to brag/complain about how their experiments have been going. (Without sharing any of the scientific details)
 
This is an idea from my own Story Ideas file, but I'll probably never write it. Not a mad science thing, just regular science ... gone slightly wrong.

Some people (really) develop numb patches on their skin. Could be a burn (thermal or chemical), could be an injury damaging the nerve, could be the result of an infection (like leprosy). My scientist comes up with an agent, a skin-penetrating chemical mix that encourages nerves to grow into the numbed skin. It works great in tests. You have to be careful of the dose, of course. Say the right dose is 4 micrograms per square centimeter of skin treated. (You dissolve the agent in oil and make a lotion out of it.)

It's only approved for use on the extremities, mostly the hands (where numbness is especially bad).

A person has genital numbness. In fact, it's psychosomatic, but they ask to try the lotion. They're turned down, pending animal testing.

So the person steals some and rubs it on their junk. Without diluting it in oil first. Later, the scientist estimates the thief got 100 times the dose appropriate for the palm of the hand ... where the skin is several times as thick.

Sexual sensation nerves proliferate in the genitalia of the thief. Wearing underpants/panties leaves them moaning. Actual stimulation can make them into a writhing mess.

All that sexy stimulation affects their brains. The stuff does wear off, and excess nerves are reabsorbed, but the changes to their brain are not reversible.

--Annie
 
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