Zippy Zipperdale-Moderately Mad Scientist: The Fourth Experiment (non porn non futa)

Story by Hardcover

Here's the fourth chapter. Some of you might recognize this as a rewrite of the original Chaserdale hentai fic.This time Zippy and Lizzy begin to plot some real revenge and get themselves some good grades in Miss Piranha's class while their at it.

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ZIPPY ZIPPERDALE:

MODERATELY MAD

SCIENTIST:

The Fourth Experiment

By Hardcover

Zippy lay on her bed on her stomach, her legs up in the air behind her, various books spread out in front of her. She had fiery red hair that hung down strait and then curved at her shoulders, and wide blue eyes. She was dressed in her school uniform, a black shirt under a black long sleeved jacket with white trim, a short black skirt and black nylon stockings. She wore a large black bow in her hair, not part of the uniform but she liked it. Her skirt had ridden up, exposing her pink and white striped panties, but she didn’t care because it was just her and Lizzy.

Moving her legs a bit, she adjusted herself on the bed. Lots of books lay strewn across the bed, several from the regular library, several of her ‘special’ books, and quite a few files on previous inventions by other students at the school. They were busy trying to put together a project for their ‘Surgical Experimentation and Body Part Transplantation’ class, which was taught by Zippy’s favorite teacher, Miss Piranha. Miss Piranha was the most approachable teacher in the school, friendly and encouraging even if slightly ethically bankrupt like the rest of them. Her weird gothy fetish girl way of dressing was the sort of thing a teacher could only get away with in this school. Miss Piranha was very encouraging of Zippy’s work, and she really wanted to please her.

Also, Zippy and Lizzy needed something to make up for the disaster they’d had with their last project: a particle dispersing death ray that was supposed to disintegrate a chair but wound up putting a ten foot hole in the floor of Mr. Ecoli’s classroom. Zippy was sure it had been sabotaged, but they’d gotten an F on it anyways. Meaning they had to do something spectacular to keep their GPA up and themselves out of Madame Petri’s laboratory.

Across from where Zippy lay, Lizzy Malaria sat on the edge of the bed, also dressed in the school uniform. She leaned to one side, looking over the books, her dress also riding up a bit and showing the black lace panties she always wore. Lizzy was for the most part, Zippy’s own personal Wednesday Adams, and her best friend at the school. She was very pale skinned, having never really been in the sun for very long, and had long black flowing wavy hair, some of which she tied up high on either side of her head with long black silk ribbons. Her eyes were a dark brown color. He face was wide and pretty, giving her and eerie beauty that Zippy had come to enjoy. In conjunction with her appearance, Lizzy was playfully morbid and obsessed with the dark side of life, which meant that she fit right in with the school.

The dorm rooms were designed to accommodate four students, but since the student body was limited in size, they usually only held two.

Their thoughts were interrupted by the door banging open. They both looked up to see Cristobel Bell striding into their room like he owned the place. Zippy grimaced, Cristobel was one of her arch rivals and enemies, and a particular pain in the ass. He came from a very wealthy, long line of mad scientists and thought himself above everyone else, especially the girls. The problem was, he was actually quite brilliant, and aced all of his classes, showing up Zippy frequently, especially in Mr. DeSade’s ‘Genetic Manipulation’ class where he had actually done a Jurassic Park and cloned a velociraptor from 65 million year old dinosaur blood, although the thing had only lived for five minutes before vomiting some foul smelling crud and dropping dead on the floor. Somehow, Cristobel had managed to still get an A on that one.

The main reasons for Zippy’s particular loathing of Cristobel were two things: one, Cristobel’s family had an old world male view of life, and Cristobel hated and resented girls who did anything other then throw themselves at his feet. And two, one of Cristobel’s aborted class projects had involved an attempt to kidnap both her and Lizzy and perform some kind of head transplant surgery between the two of them. They had escaped, foiling Cristobel’s project, and Zippy was pretty sure it was him who had sabotaged their death ray.

Still, she had to admit, he was smart. He’d constructed a tissue reconstruction and regrowth device for Miss Piranha’s class that was

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