Olivia
Chapter
3
(Mf,
M+f, 1st, oral, blackmail, inter, drugs, size)
By
Gurl Luver
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Chapter 3
Olivia had beat
her mother home, but just barely. She
had just finished closing the front door as she saw her mother's headlights
coming down the street. With no time to
change, Olivia turned off her bedroom light, jumped into bed in her cum
splattered dress, pulled up the covers and pretended to be asleep. She heard her mother come in and go to the bathroom. As she laid there, the cum
sticking to her skin, and the scent strong in her nostrils, she began to feel
aroused again. Just the smell of the
semen was turning her on, she pulled up the hem and licked the material finding
a particularly fresh glob and sucked it into her mouth. It was salty and a little bitter, but it
satisfied her somehow. She quietly
searched out more globs and sucked them, trying her best not to notify her
mother that she was awake. Finally she
heard her mother go into her bedroom and heard the pull chain on her nightstand
jingle signaling she had turned out the light.
Olivia pulled off the dress and sucked
on every cum splatter she could find and when she was done, rubbed the dress
against her pussy until she orgasmed. I'm not just a slut, I'm a
cum slut, she thought. I can't seem
to get enough. With that she drifted off
to sleep.
Olivia awoke to a buzzing noise and
realized it was her cell phone notifying her of a new test message, two
actually. The first was from Stacy - Hey,
txt me, I thought we were going to hang out? The second from Steve - When you
coming over? She also saw a warning message on her phone about the memory being
full. She checked her phone over and
found dozens of photos snapped with her phone, they were all of her having sex,
over and over again with the guys from last night. She ran to her computer and uploaded them to
a secret file she had on her computer.
She looked at the pictures and didn't remember even taking her phone
over to Steve's but there it was in full color.
They were taken from every angle, some really close up of some random
cock going into her pussy, damn that thing looks huge, I
can't believe that fit in me! Her pussy
wasn't even sore, but that wasn't going to stop her from rubbing cream on it
this morning. Her always firing hormones
had her ready to go even after all the activity she had yesterday. I wonder how many guys did I have sex with yesterday? She
actually had to count them up using the photos because she didn't remember all
of them. As she went through them she
saw two faces she only vaguely remembered, they must be Frank and Eddy she
thought remembering Pete saying they were there then left. Hmm, Eddy's hot, I wouldn't mind fucking him
again. Including Steve and her teacher,
that made twelve guys, one for every year she'd been alive. Not bad for her first two days of being a
non-virgin.
Olivia smelled cooking bacon and knew
her mother was up, she also noticed her skin was still caked in dried cum, and
headed to the bathroom to get cleaned up before her mother saw her. The shower felt great and she felt clean once
again, she managed to wash her pussy without bringing herself off, a feat
becoming harder and harder to do these days.
She couldn't resist slathering on the lotion though and relished the
sensation it gave her pussy. She noticed
the jar was nearly empty and thought she would have to call her doctor and see
if she could get a refill. I don't want
to run out of that stuff, it feels too good! She donned her bathrobe and headed for the
kitchen.
"Good morning sleepy head, it's
about time you got up, it's nearly ten o'clock," her mother playfully
scolded her. "You look different
this morning." Noticing her bosom
she asked, "Are your boobs getting bigger?"
"I think so mom, my bras have
been getting tighter lately," she replied, lying through her teeth because
she couldn't even get any of them on anymore without her boobs spilling completely
out of them.
"Have some breakfast and don't
forget your meds," she said.
"I have to go into work early today, we have some new residents
coming in today and I need to go over their meds with the other nurses. Why don't you and Stacy go shopping and get
some new bras, I'll leave you my Victoria Secret card and you can treat
yourself," she suggested.
"Mom, you're a life saver, thank
you," she replied. Her mom puttered
around for the next hour and then left for work leaving Olivia on her own, just
she and her hormones.
She took advantage of the empty house
and jumped up onto her bed with her jar of cream. She reached in and scooped out the last of it
and slathered it onto her pussy wondering if her doctor made house calls on a Saturday?
The effects of the last of the cream
were starting to wear off shortly after her second orgasm. More than a little concerned about her empty cream
jar, a hormonally revved up Olivia picked up the phone and called her doctor's
office getting the answering service.
"Can you have Dr. Sanders call Olivia Hastings please?" she
asked, and proceeded to provide her phone number. "Is this an emergency?" the
operator asked. "It's pretty
urgent, but I don't know if I'd call it an emergency," she replied. "I'll pass along the message," she
said and then hung up on her.
Five minutes later Dr. Sander called the Hastings house and got
Olivia on the phone wondering what the emergency was? It had only been three days since he saw her,
he wondered if something had gone horribly wrong with the medication, or if her
mother had figured something out? After
all, she was a nurse and might have recognized the pills he had given Olivia as
something other than what they should have
been.
"What can I do for you
dear?" he asked.
"Uhh, Dr.
Sanders, I'm all out of cream and I was wondering if there was some way
I could get more?" she asked.
Holy crap! There should have been
enough for two weeks or more he thought.
"That shouldn't be a problem, what happened dear did you spill it or
something?"
"Well, uh, well, I used it,"
she answered nervously.
"The whole jar?" he asked
incredulously.
"Yeah, why is that bad?"
"No dear, no, it's not bad, not
bad at all," he replied, shocked that this horny little minx used up the
whole jar of his specially prepared cream on her greedy little pussy in only
three days. She's my kind of girl he
thought, she can't keep her hands off her pussy.
"Well, can I get more?" she
asked.
"Sure, have your mother bring you
by next week and I'll get you some more," he answered.
"Uh, I need it before then, is
there any way I can get more today?" she asked.
"Well, can she bring you in
today?" he asked.
"No, she's already left for work
and it's just me here," she replied.
Mother of all things holy he thought, this is my chance to tap that sweet pussy. "Tell you what dear, I only have one
more patient to see today, so I guess I could drop another jar of the cream off
on my way home," he replied.
"That would be fantastic. Oh, one other thing, my friend wanted me to
ask you something personal?" she asked.
"Sure, what is," he replied
not knowing where this might be heading.
"Well, it's kind of embarrassing,
but here it goes. My friend noticed that
I'm going through a bit of a growth spurt and she wondered if there was any
medication that she could take that might help her start growing there too?"
"Growing *there* where?" he
asked.
"Uhh,
her chest," she replied.
"Do you mean her breasts?"
"Yes."
"So let me understand correctly,
your friend noticed your breasts had grown larger and she was hoping it had
something to do with the medication you were on and wanted the same thing?"
"Yeah, that's what she
thought," Olivia agreed.
"Ms
Hastings I can assure you that the medication you are on would not have such an
effect, but if you don't mind me asking, have your breasts grown larger
recently?"
Sheepishly she said "Uhhh, yeah, a lot."
"That could be an indication of
something serious, I'm glad you called, I'll be over right away," he
said. "Oh, and I'll see if I have
something for your friend that she can try as a sample," he offered and
hung up the phone, his cock already erect with the excitement of his impending
visit.
Geez, I never thought my plan would be
so effective so soon he thought as he drove over to the Hastings house. Her tits have grown noticeably in only three
days and she went through the whole jar of cream too! And she has a friend that can join the club,
this is awesome, I can't wait to meat her too he thought to himself as he checked his bag
making sure he had enough supplies for two girls.
Olivia had just hung up on Dr. Sanders and thought she should share the good
news with her friend and gave her a call, Steve would have to wait. "Hey Stacy, guess what?" Olivia
asked.
"What?"
"My doctor said he has something
he can give you to help your boobs grow!"
"Cool, what do I need to do, make
an appointment or something?" Stacy asked.
"Nope, he's going to drop it off
here, he's on his way over now," she replied.
"That's so awesome. I'll come over later and maybe we can hang
out by the pool or something," Stacy suggested.
"That would be so much fun,"
Olivia replied.
Olivia hated waiting for anything and
what she was waiting for was more of her lovely cream. She was still wearing her bathrobe and wasn't
done yet with her kitty yet, not by a long shot. She sat on the living room couch in her
bathrobe, gently stroking up and down her vulva. She thought Dr. Sanders might want to check on her now healed
rash, so should really stop rubbing her pussy, it might make it look irritated,
but she couldn't stop, not now, she was too close. With her free hand she squeezed her right
breast, pinching her nipple and relishing the sensation as it brought her
within seconds of achieving her third orgasm of the morning. Her conquest was painfully cut short by the
door bell ringing.
Damn it, just a few seconds more and I
would have been there. She went to the
door expecting to find Dr. Sanders,
instead finding Steve, and he looked pissed.
"Why didn't you text back or
call?" he demanded.
"I'm sorry, my mom and I were
hanging out and then I was on the phone with my doctor and then my
friend," she answered.
"Your doctor, why?" he
wondered.
"I ran out of medicine and he
offered to drop some more off on his way home," she replied.
"He's on his way over? When will he be here? Do we have time to fuck before he gets here?"
"I don't know, but I don't want
to get caught, you should leave and come back later just in case," she
answered.
"I make the rules, not you,"
he said as he reached for her bathrobe pulling it open, delighted to see her
naked underneath. He dropped the robe to
the floor and told her she should stay naked all the time, she was too hot for clothes. Olivia had spent just about as much time
naked in the last 48 hours as she had with clothes on, and she was getting used
to it.
Steve pulled her over to the couch and
sat her down admiring her beautiful body.
He wanted to do the one thing he hadn't spent much time doing to her yet,
eat her glorious pussy out. Olivia
gasped as she felt his mouth close on her slit.
Forgetting for the moment both her doctor and her best friend might be
on their way over, she gave in to the amazing experience. "Oh that feels so good, don't stop, keep
going, you're going to make me cum fast," she a groaned. True to form, the little vixen shuddered
through her fourth orgasm of the day.
Steve pulled his jeans down revealing his hardened cock and grabbed her
ankles spreading her legs wide. Her
toned legs forming a perfect V shape, at the apex, her beautiful blond
pussy. He aimed his tool at her opening
and pushed in. Olivia shuddered at the intense
feel of her love tube getting stuffed, she could never again say no to a cock
presented to her pussy. It felt too
good, the slut in her would always say yes, her hormones ruled her world and
she was a slave to them.
Steve pounded into her gash intent on cumming into her pussy again for what, the fifteenth time
now he wondered? Twentieth
time maybe, in three days? He'd lost
count already, he knew one thing for certain, that
number was only going to keep going up. And
he knew he was getting close again, and her moans suggested she was close to
when they both heard the doorbell ring.
Damn!
That's twice she'd had a cum interrupted by the
doorbell ringing. Steve continued
pounding into her, he wasn't to be denied as his
orgasm hit, his cock pumping his seed into her slit.
"Steve, stop fucking me, it's my
doctor I have to answer the door," she pleaded.
"That's ok, I'm done," he
said as he stood up, grabbed his jeans and headed for the back door. Her twat was slick and oozing Steve's cum as
she pulled on her bathrobe and headed for the door, her arousal level still sky
high as she was only seconds away once again from cumming.
Waiting until she heard her back door
close, Olivia opened the front to her doctor’s smiling face. "Hi Dr. Sanders, come on in, have a seat,
I'll just be a second, I need to run to the bathroom," she said as she
could feel Steve's cumshot rolling down her thigh.
Dr.
Sanders was delighted to see her wearing a bathrobe, that meant it would
be easier to convince her to show her "the goods" if she had less clothing
to remove.
Damn that Steve, just had to fuck me
even though I told him my doctor was coming over, she cursed. Of course she wouldn't have refused, she wouldn't
refuse anyone anymore, but why did he need to pump me full of his cum when he
knew my doctor was standing on the other side of the door? He would know for sure she’d just been fucked
if he saw cum oozing out of her slit.
She tried her best to wipe away the cum and clean herself up. She ran from the bathroom and grabbed a pair
of her granny underwear form her drawer and put it on under her bathrobe. She figured he might want to make sure the rash
was gone and hoped any remaining semen would get sucked up the cotton briefs. She headed back the living room hoping she
could just get the
cream and be done with the doctor.
Olivia returned to the living room and
Dr. Sanders was delighted she hadn't changed in to regular clothes. Her bathrobe protruded noticeably in the
front suggesting her breasts really had grown since he saw her only a few short
days ago. He wondered what else the
hormone treatment had done for her. She
must be a bundle of sexual energy he thought.
I wonder
if anyone's tapped into the energy source
yet? I sure hope not, so I can be the
first.
"Come on over a sit down on the couch
Ms. Hastings, and let's talk about your meds," he started. "Now you think that the meds may have
had some effect on your breast development?"
"Well, they sure got bigger in a
hurry," Olivia replied as she tried to pull her bathrobe tighter across
her growing chest.
"Well, like I said on the phone, that should have nothing to do with the medication. Why don't we take a look and see if there is
something to be concerned about, shall we?" Olivia watched as her doctor reached
between them and pulled open her bathrobe before shed even had a chance to
agree, and revealed her now ample bosom.
Holy crap! She wasn’t
kidding! "I'll do a simple breast examination
to see if there are any abnormalities that may be cause for concern," he
stated as he began to fondle the supple tissue.
These are spectacular he thought as he
massaged the tissue pretending to actually check them, first one breast then
the other. I didn't really think they would
grow this big this fast, but I'm damn glad they did! He continued massaging them far beyond what
would be considered a normal breast exam.
He could tell that her breathing rate had increased,
a sure sign that she was feeling something from his technique. He then pretended to be checking her nipple
for whatever excuse would need to come up with if she actually asked what he
was doing. He stroked the nipple and
applied pressure to the surrounding tissue and was delighted to see the little
pink cap begin to harden. He gave the
raised bud a gently pinch and was rewarded with a slight moan from the girl.
"Are these more sensitive than
normal dear?" he asked.
"Yeah, they seem to be a lot more
sensitive," she cooed. The doctor's
exam was having quite the effect on young Olivia, her juices were flowing and
heightened the fact that she had been left on the precipice of another orgasm
when Dr. Sanders had arrived. Her libido
was picking up right where it had left off, which was really close to another
release.
He's going to make me cum again she
thought, just from rubbing my tits. She
started squirming in her seat trying to press her vulva into the couch cushion,
hoping for some covert stimulation to her lonely clitty.
Her swampy hole already soaked from her
combined excretions and Steve's cum, was drenching her briefs.
Kevin Sanders was delighting in the
fact that his new "test" patient seemed to be in some degree of
sexual distress from his manipulations.
Her skin was becoming flush, her breathing could only be described as
panting, and she was squirming like she had ants in her pants. He was just wondering how he could take this
to the next level when his patient suddenly began shaking, her whole body going
rigid in what looked like her best attempt to hide the fact she was orgasming. Shit, she just had an orgasm from just having
her tits rubbed! This may be easier than
I thought!
Olivia had just received the release
she had been looking for. Sure it was
her fifth of the morning, but that was just par for the course these days. The big question was how she was going to get
her sixth?
Not wanting to bring attention to the
fact he had just made her cum, Dr. Sanders moved right along. "Nothing seems to be wrong with your
breasts, in fact they seem perfectly healthy. I wish all my patients could have breasts as
perfect as yours," he added.
Still dazed from her orgasm, Olivia
took a few seconds to think about what her doctor had just said. Perfect boobs? Did he just compliment my boobs? Or did he mean perfect as in healthy? She wondered what he meant as she laid there
savoring the last remnants of her orgasm. My doctor thinks I have perfect boobs? But he's probably seen hundreds of pairs of
boobs, maybe thousands, and he thinks mine are perfect? Her head was swimming with the thought. I know they certainly draw attention, yesterday
at school proved that, but Dr. Sanders is an expert and he just said they were
perfect she thought, the realization stoking her fire even more. Her ever present horniness and her flowing
juices causing her to think, I'll let him fuck me if he wants. Her kitty was calling out to her, making her
want his cock jammed inside.
He was still holding onto her left
breast when she slumped back on the couch, her bathrobe falling open completely
revealing her full-cut underwear, the crotch soaked through and through. He looked her over and realized she was
making no attempt to cover herself up, her new breasts standing proud, her flat
stomach exposed and her legs parted showing a nice gap between her legs. He drank her in with an expression on his
face that hid nothing, he lusted for her and she returned his gaze with the
same look.
"Uhh,
everything looks ok with your breasts Ms. Hastings,” realizing he had already
told her that. Get a hold of yourself, you're acting like a school boy seeing his first
pair of titties! "UH, how is the rash coming along? Is the cream helping?" he asked trying
to regain his composure.
"Yeah, I think it's getting
better," she replied.
"Well, let's take a look shall
we?" he suggested.
Olivia pushed her briefs down her
hips, lifted her butt up off the couch and pulled them down to her knees,
dropping them to the floor. She reclined
back against the couch and let her legs fall open revealing her pink
pussy. It had mostly recovered from her
and Steve's fuck session, it was only slightly more pink than normal, the
tissues had a little extra blood in them making her pussy look a little fuller
than usual. Her kitty felt hot though,
like it needed more attention, and having her doctor stare at her cunt wasn't
helping her condition at all, it was firing her up.
"It looks a little irritated, I
think it needs some cream applied to it," he said. "Do you mind showing me how you apply
it? You went through a lot of cream in a
short time and I want to make sure you are doing it right," he asked. Opening the jar of the special cream, he held
it out to her and she reached in and scooped out a healthy amount. Olivia started at the bottom of her slit and
slathered the cream up the entire length of her pussy, and then started rubbing
it in. The cooling sensation knocked the
fire down a little from her hot and hungry pussy, but the effect was short lived
as the "medicine" kicked in.
She felt the familiar warmth building as she rubbed the cream into her
folds, her fingertips dancing over her clitoris. This batch was a little different as she felt
herself getting a little light headed and her whole pussy become super
sensitive. "Ahhh,"
she moaned as the spiked cream worked its magic.
"It was truly remarkable what a
dose of methamphetamine and ecstasy in a simple jar of aloe cream can do,"
he thought as he watched it work its magic on the pre-teen. He was glad he upped the dose of meth in this
jar because he needed to get a hook into her that would require her to keep
coming back.
Her hand had gone beyond simply
applying a dose of cream to her sensitive tissues, she
was full blown masturbating in front of him.
Her fingers stroking her clit in little circles, her other hand digging
into her folds searching out her vaginal entrance.
Olivia loved the new batch of cream,
it was even better than the old jar. The intense pleasure she was getting from
her loins made her extremely glad she called her doctor today. Her doctor, oh yeah, I'm frigging myself
right in front of him, oh well, he already got me off, I might as well show him
how I do it, after all, he asked me to show him, she thought through her hazy
hormone riddled brain. I'm going to show
him how to really make a girl cum hard!"
Kevin Sanders watched in amazement as
young Olivia Sanders worked her clit and pounded her fingers into her gash,
right in front of him, his cock ready to burst at the
sight. I can't take any more of this he
said to himself as he fished his cock out of his
pants. He grabbed her legs and pulled
her ass to the edge of the couch and aimed his cock head at her hole. Her
pulled her fingers out of her steamy slit and buried his tool to the hilt in
her hot tight vice.
"Ugghh,"
she groaned as her tube was filled with her doctor's hard cock.
The feeling was amazing,
her pussy was tight and wet, as perfect as he had imagined it would be, except
for one thing, no hymen. I guess somebody
beat me to it, he thought as he sawed into her cleft. He pumped his shaft going balls deep and then
pulling out until just the tip of his cock remained inside and then slamming
inside again, bottoming out, feeling the head of his cock battering her cervix
with every thrust. He threw her legs over
his shoulders and grabbed her by the hips so he could really bury his tool with
force.
Olivia's fingers never leaving her
clit, she strummed away as her doctor plowed into her love nest. Kevin picked up her hips giving him a better angle
to rub her g-spot with every thrust of his hard pole. His effort was rewarded as she clamped down
on is cock as she shuddered through yet another orgasm. Her tightness before was delicious, and it
felt like she was trying to rip his cock off, five more thrusts and he was
dumping his seed into her snugness.
"That was awesome honey, I'd like
to enjoy you again," he stated.
"Ok," she sighed as she
reached down and toyed with her pussy feeling her doctor's seed ooze from her
kitty.
"Suck me hard sweetheart,"
he instructed as he pulled his semi-erect cock from her pussy, climbed up on
the couch and aimed the wet tool at her mouth.
He was glad he had thought of popping a Viagra on his way over as he
planned on fucking her until he ran out of cum.
Olivia encircled his cock with her
mouth and did her best to give him a good blow job,
she was still working on her technique.
She was pleasantly surprised that his member never really got soft and
found it was regaining its firmness.
Kevin pulled his hard cock from the
beautiful pre-teen's mouth and urged her to stand up. He reached out and eased her bathrobe off her
shoulders, dropping the article to the floor.
He marveled at her beauty and relished the fact that he had made her
this way, a slut that would fuck with no hesitation. He pulled off his shirt and laid down on the
couch, instructing her to lay on him.
Olivia climbed onto Dr. Sanders
and pressed her body against his, her tits mashed up against his chest
hair. Her groin rested above his hard tool
and she ground her clitty down onto it, eliciting a
fresh surge she felt all the way to her core.
He pulled her legs to either side allowing her to straddle him. She rubbed her greasy pussy up and down his
tool coating it in the combined juices leaking from her slit. She grabbed his cock head and put in her
pussy, pushing until she felt his curly pubes resting against her labia. Her hips needed no instruction as they began riding
the cock like a jockey riding his steed.
He reached up and grabbed an ample breast in each hand and gripped the
resilient flesh. Those tits look really,
really big on her small frame he thought.
If they continue getting any bigger, I may have to change her hormone
dosage he thought as he handled the gorgeous mounds.
Her pussy was massaging his cock like
nothing the good doctor had ever felt, it was so warm and inviting and he was
feeling sensations he never thought possible.
Oh God, I've drugged myself he suddenly realized! The meth in the cream absorbed into my skin too! He was lost in the enhanced stimulation and
was about to add a second load of cream to her muffin when the doorbell rang.
"Not again, that's the second
time today I've been interrupted," she mumbled, sitting up and extricating
herself from the doctor's hard cock.
Second time
today? Interrupted?
Who else are you fucking he wondered?
Dr. Sanders didn't have much time to
ponder the question as Olivia merely threw on her robe and headed for the
door. Kevin grabbed his clothes and
bolted for the bathroom hoping he wasn't getting busted in the act of fucking a
minor.
"Stacy, I'm so glad you're here,
but you should have called first, Dr. Sanders was just finishing up his
examination making sure I'm ok," she said, loud enough that Kevin could
hear her covering for him.
“I tried, but you didn't answer your
cell phone," Stacey replied as she walked in past her friend, and wondered
why she wasn’t dressed yet despite the fact that she knew her doctor was coming
over. "Where is your doctor
anyway?"
Olivia closed the door and cinched her
robe up tighter as she saw Stacey gazing around the living room checking things
out. "He had to use the facilities,
he'll be right out I guess."
Kevin Sanders hoped he didn't look
like he had just fucked a twelve year old, twice. He exited the bathroom and was met in the
living room by his "special project" and a beautiful brunette who was
about to become his second "special project". She was very cute, and had the "girl
next door" look to her. She had
very little development compared to Olivia, she had small
swellings for breasts and no flair to her hips at all. I can understand why she wants my help. Well, I'm just the doctor she needs!
"Hello, I'm Dr. Sanders, what's your name?" he asked
extending his hand as a nervous formality.
"I'm Stacy Bennett, a friend of
Olivia's," she replied.
"Olivia tells me you would like
to speed up Mother Nature if possible?"
"Yes, can you help me with that? I mean, look at Olivia and look at me, can I
look like her?" she asked.
"I can't guarantee anything, and
anything we do must be kept strictly a secret.
This sort of thing is very much frowned upon in the medical community. I'm not saying I'd lose my license, but I
certainly don't think your parents or any other authority figure would support
this type of treatment," he finished.
"Is it dangerous?" she
asked.
"No, not at
all. What I'll be administering are normal female
hormones that your body will eventually produce naturally, we're just giving
your body a kick start," he answered.
"How am I going to pay for it if
my parents aren't supposed to know?"
"Why don't we call it a trial
basis, if it works, we can sort that out later, if it doesn't work, no harm, no
foul," he suggested.
"Uh, ok, what do we do?" she
asked.
"Why don't we start by giving you
a physical exam and see what we are starting with so we can gauge our
progress? Strip down to your underwear and
let's get started," he ordered. He
really didn't need to see anything, he just enjoyed
the power to being able to tell a young girl to take her clothes off. He knew she was incredibly embarrassed which
just fueled his ego, that a 12 year old girl would willingly strip down for a
middle aged man just to grow some boobs which she was eventually going to grow
anyway. He loved it.
"Well, I think we can have some
great success here," he said as he bullshitted his way through the
exam. She had little fat sacks for boobs
topped with nice puffy nipples, her bikini panties showed enough to suggest she
had no pubic growth either. She wasn't
athletic, he could tell, but she wasn't fat either. A little toning and some development and
she'd be a full blown hotty, he concluded.
"This is what we're going to
do," he started. "I have a
hormone shot that will kick start Mother Nature, and then some pills that will
help move the progress along. Please
keep in mind that the hormone pills I give you are very serious and that you
must follow my direction to the letter.
At no time can you deviate from the regimen I put you on," he
instructed.
"Yes sir," she barked, her
enthusiasm written plainly on her face. I'm
going to get boobs!
"Ok, let's get started," he
said as he grabbed a syringe and an alcohol swab.
The shot was actually a liquid equivalent
to the hormone therapy pills he had given Olivia, only this wasn't a regular
dosage. He was giving her the equivalent
of all the hormones Olivia had taken over the last three days, all in one
blast! She'll be so horny, she'll
probably fuck her bed post all night long he thought as he eased the needle
into her arm and depressed the syringe, setting part two of his plan in motion.
"Here are the pills you'll need
to take, the directions are on the bottles, and here is a jar of cream, you'll
need that," he stated.
"What's the cream for?"
Stacy asked.
"Well, you should find the
therapy will increase your libido and the cream will aid you in offsetting the
effects of that increase," he stated.
"Huh?"
"In layman's terms, it will make you
horny and the cream will help you relieve yourself," Kevin proposed.
"Uh ok, I think I
understand," she said.
"It'll help you masturbate more
without any chaffing issues," Olivia said, the meth loosening her tongue
and helping her state the obvious to her naïve friend.
"Oh," was all Stacey could
muster.
"Why don't we get you started and
have you take the first two pills now so I know you
are okay with swallowing pills?" Kevin asked.
As much as Kevin wanted to stick
around and fuck Olivia again (and again, and again, etc...), he had to leave or
else it would raise suspicion with the new girl. He was already unsure what his and Olivia's
next encounter would be like, certainly a little awkward. One thing was certain, the highly addictive
nature of the methamphetamine would bring her back for more cream, guaranteeing
more visits, and more fucking. Perhaps
he could find a way to provide her with a more direct way of ingesting the drug
instead of the cream, but it was a brilliant way to start her on the path.
Olivia watched the entire proceedings
between Stacy and her doctor with interest.
The new batch of cream was awesome, she felt as if all her nerves were
working overtime sending her body and brain signals in every direction. Just stroking the skin on her arm felt wonderful. She was trying her best not to dig her hands
under her bathrobe and attack her pussy in front of her doctor (who had just
fucked her twice!) and her best friend.
She surprised herself when she saw her friends bare chest, she had seen
her lack of boobs many times, but this time when she looked at her puffy little
nipples, she had the greatest urge to suck on them. She loved the new cream but it was making her
hornier than ever and she couldn't wait until Steve could come back so she
could get a good fucking. Hell, at this
point I'd fuck the next person to ring the doorbell, even if it was the
paperboy!
Olivia and Stacy watched as Dr.
Sanders drove away and disappeared down the street. "Wanna go for
a swim?" Stacy asked.
"Sure, let's go get
changed," Liv replied.
Stacy hadn't seen Olivia's new boobs
yet in the flesh and when she dropped the bathrobe, Stacy lost her mind.
"Do you think I'll be able to
grow boobs like that?" she asked.
"I don't know, you heard Dr.
Sanders, he seems to think so," Olivia answered.
"I will just die if I get
anything even close to those amazing tits," she countered.
Olivia picked out her favorite bathing
suit, a conservative bikini with a sports bra type top. She was barely able to get it on over her new
tits. It's a good thing it's stretchy. Stacy wore one of her patented, "barely
there" bikinis that left nothing to the imagination. Only with Stacy, the imagination would be
better than the real thing Olivia thought, though maybe Dr. Sanders could help with that. With bikinis donned, both girls headed out to
the pool for a dip. They both jumped in
to cool off and then decided to lie in the sun and get some tanning in. Truthfully though as much as Olivia loved her
best friend, she wanted nothing more than for her to leave so she could rub her
pussy again, the cream was making her clitty throb,
begging for attention.
Stacy felt weird from the shot and the
pills, her body was on overload. She was having a hard time just lying in the
sun, everything felt super sensitive and she had the biggest urge to run in the
house and touch herself "down there".
She knew other girls masturbated but she had never really felt the need
to do it. She had tried on several
occasions to bring herself to orgasm but always got scared that she might hurt
herself if she did it wrong, and gave up trying. But right now, she was dying to try it out. Her sensitive bits were really tingling, her nipples were rubbing up against her bikini top
every time she moved, driving her crazy.
She might have to excuse herself and go home to try out this cream the
doctor gave her, Olivia would be pissed though if she just up and left.
Stacy got up and said she needed to go
to the bathroom. She couldn't take the
sensory overload she was going through, she just had to try relieving herself
somehow and as the hormones raged, she thought, might as well try it now. As she headed through the living room, she
saw the jar of cream on the table and grabbed it thinking back to what both
Olivia and the doctor said about when to use it. Stacy locked the bathroom door and stripped
off her bottoms and sat down on the toilet seat. With no previous experience, she dipped a
finger in the cream and smeared it onto her bald slit. In comparison to Olivia's still maturing
slit, Stacy's looked like a newborn baby's. Her labia majora
were so puffy that they completely hid her clit hood and her labia minora. As she
worked the cream into her puffy slit, she felt the coolness begin to radiate
out as the cocktail of drugs began to seep in.
The cooling was quickly replaced by the warmth that Olivia had begun to
adore. Stacy felt a tingling emanating
from her slit like she had never felt before.
Why did I wait this long to start jerking off? She found that the little bud of tissue at
the top of her slit felt particularly good and focused on it. She added another scoop of cream to make sure
she was good and slicked up and went back to work on her clit hood. By this time her clit had begun to swell and
was starting to poke his head up from its protective hood.
Olivia was starting to wonder if her
friend had left, so she headed inside to take a look. She noticed right away that the jar of cream
from the living room was gone and in a panic check to see if her friend's clothes
were still there. In the back of her
mind she was worried she had left and had taken her jar of cream with her, she
was like an addict with that cream. When
she saw the bathroom door closed, Olivia suddenly realized where the cream was,
and where her friend was, and what she was doing. Might as well join her she thought as she
found the second jar of cream her doctor had left. Olivia plopped down on the couch and pulled
her bikini crotch to one side and slathered a fresh scoop of cream on her twat
and went to work.
From the bathroom Stacy was
overwhelmed by the sensations she was feeling, she had never been this close
before, she had always chickened out and stopped before achieving the
goal. This time there was no turning back as she
plowed forward, her orgasm was building and she was about to go over the edge
and then she felt it and screamed out loud as the orgasm rushed
over her.
"Ahhhhhhh!" she screamed from behind
the bathroom door.
From the couch Olivia heard her friend
scream out loud and she laughed to herself as she knew her best friend had just
cum. Get used to it she thought. Once you start you'll never stop. Olivia was building towards her own pretty
quickly as well. She was really close,
her fingers were a blur over her clit and she had two fingers pistoning in and out of her pussy as she climax hit
her. Her body convulsed as the orgasm blasted
through her. Her fingers buried as deep
as she could get them while the sensations lingered, he finger tips only
lightly strumming her clit as her orgasm lasted on and on. She groaned and moaned her way along as
finally the orgasm subsided. Her needs
sated for the moment.
"Liv,
that looked incredible," Stacy said standing there watching her friend
finish her orgasm with her fingers still buried in her twat.
Olivia looked up at her equally flushed
friend and asked, "How was yours?"
"My
what?"
Stacy answered.
"I heard you in the bathroom, it
sounded like you had a nice one yourself," Olivia replied.
Embarrassed, Stacy nodded and said,
"It was awesome, it was my first one and it was more amazing that anything
else I've ever felt."
The two girls were in the middle of
discussing their mutual orgasms when there was a knock at the door. Olivia answered the door and found Steve and
two of his buddies standing there.
"Hi Liv,
I heard you guys swimming and thought maybe we could join you?" Steve
asked. "You remember Phil and Eddy
don't you?" he said with a smirk. Point
of fact, Olivia only knew Eddy from the pictures of her fucking him on her
phone.
"I'm not sure that's a good
idea," Olivia started to say when she noticed Stacey nodding yes emphatically. "I guess it'd be okay, for a while."
The five headed out the back towards
the pool. The guys had brought a cooler
with beer for them and those flavored vodka drinks for the girls. Olivia was very nervous about what plans Steve
had for them. She knew she could handle
anything Steve could throw at her, but she was worried about what they might
try with Stacey. The girls enjoyed the
vodka drinks. “You can't even tell there’s
booze in them," Stacy said as she finished off her fourth one. The guys gave the girls lots of attention but
everything stayed plutonic which shocked Olivia. Stacy on the other hand was flirting with the
guys and rubbing up against each one every chance she could get. The booze, hormones and the spiked cream all
combining to override any good sense she might have had otherwise. You don't know what you asking for Olivia
thought, or maybe she does?
Steve swam up to Olivia and pinned her
playfully against the side of the pool.
"I have a party planned for this afternoon, you, me and a few friends. Do you want your friend to join the party or
can you get rid of her?" Steve asked.
"She's still a virgin, you can't let her see me with you
guys!" she answered.
"It looks like she might have
plans of her own, look," he said pointing to her friend. Stacy was lip locked with Phil and he was
rubbing her ass while her hands were holding onto Phil's ass. It looked like she was grinding her hips up
against his, that little tramp Olivia thought.
"Boy, Dr. Sanders wasn't kidding
when he said the shot would make her horny."
"Shot, what shot?" Steve
questioned.
"Never mind, I should stop her,
she's only twelve," Olivia said as she tried to break free of Steve’s embrace.
"Not a chance,” he said as he
held her even tighter. “So are you and
you fucked twelve guys already."
"Fourteen," she replied
innocently, not even trying to brag. "You
and your buddies made twelve, my teacher and my doctor made fourteen," she
added.
"That's why I love you, you're a
slut that knows no bounds," he said as he reached down to cup her
pussy. Olivia's pussy was begging for attention,
it had been over an hour since her last orgasm, and she hadn't really had a
good fucking yet today as she kept getting interrupted by the damn door bell. Steve pulled up her bikini top and sucked on her
sensitive nipples sending her sex drive back into full gear. God, I need a fuck right now, why can't Stacy
go home?
Stacy was a bundle of nerves and they
were working overtime. She had just met
this guy Phil and here she was swapping spit with him. He was rubbing her ass and it felt really
good. She returned the favor and was feeling
his rippling ass muscles. His erection
was pressed up against her cleft and he was rubbing it up and down sending
sparks through her brain. I guess this
counts as "a little horny" as the doctor suggested she would feel
Stacy thought.
"Do you want to go inside,
somewhere more comfortable?" Phil asked her. "Sure," she slurred as she was lead
inside the house. Phil ushered her into
Olivia's room and laid her down on the bed.
She didn't resist when he peeled her bikini top off and started sucking
on a nipple. Stacy's head felt like it
was going to blow right off, the stimulation was so intense.
"Oh God that feelshh
good," she sighed. Phil continued
sucking, going from one nipple to the other nipple, while he gently pulled her
bottoms off, dropping them on the floor.
She was in heaven, the hormone blast the doctor injected her with was
fueling a hunger she never knew could exist, and the booze was removing all
inhibitions allowing her to give herself up to this total stranger. Phil traced up and down her puffy slit with
his index finger, toying with her nub as it stood proud, her clit still swollen
from her recent orgasm. She was going to
cum again and it was going to be bigger than the first, a lot bigger. He inserted a finger into her tight channel
and was able to sink it in all the way.
Thought she would have been a
virgin? She's tight enough to be one, but
no maidenhead he thought. Little did he
know she had torn it riding horseback last year. Stacy felt the intrusion into her sex and
that's when she came, her pussy spasming on Phil's
finger. She shuddered and moaned as the
orgasm swept over her.
"My turn," Phil said as he
stood and dropped him swim trunks revealing his erection. Stacy had never seen a man's cock, or any
cock for that matter, ever before. This
one looked smooth and shiny from the pre-come oozing from his pee-hole. Phil grabbed Stacy's legs and pulled her to
the edge of the bed, spreading her legs so he could position his cock against her
slit. He rubbed his member up and down
her pussy lips and especially against her clit.
Stacy had no plans of losing her virginity anytime soon, but this felt
so nice and strangely so right. Phil
tried to push his cock into her tight tube but couldn't get it in. After several attempts he thought maybe more
lubrication would help and spied the jar of cream Olivia had taken into her room. He slathered a healthy quantity onto her slit
and used his cock to rub it around.
He was surprised when the warmth began
to spread out over both of their genitals.
It felt amazing and he noticed his attempts to penetrate her slit get
easier and easier. He was able to get
his cockhead in about an inch before pulling out and trying again.
"Ohh,
try again, push again, that feels so nice," Stacy purred. Phil repeated his attempts to penetrate the
small pre-teen as the concoction worked its magic on both their sex. After several minutes Phil was able to seat
most of his cock in the amazingly tight confines. Stacy was panting with every thrust into her
girlhood.
Phil pulled out of her cunt and
positioned her on his lap so he could have her ride him. Stacy had to work her way down the phallus an
inch at a time, her tube still so very tight.
Eventually she bottomed out and could feel his pubes against her mons. With
instruction, Stacy felt Phil guiding her hips up and down on his cock. It felt really, really, good. He rubbed up against her slit and found her
nub, rubbing it with his thumb causing her to moan even louder. Her vocalization growing with every thrust of
her hips as she worked her way to another orgasm.
Outside, by the pool, Steve had pulled
down Olivia's bikini bottoms, his hand pumping two fingers into her slit while
Eddy sucked on her left nipple. Olivia was in hormonal overload, they were
teasing her instead of fucking her and she didn't understand why. That's when they heard Stacy's loud moaning
coming through her bedroom window, a sound that could only be from Stacy having
sex with Phil. Steve heard it too and
said, "Let's go check it out."
A naked Olivia, Steve and Eddy stood
in the doorway watching as the hormonally intoxicated, undeveloped twelve year
old rode up and down on Phil's twenty year old cock. Steve pulled out his cell phone and recorded another
blackmail video as Stacy screamed through her orgasm, impaling her young twat
on his pole, riding him through the effects of only her third orgasm ever.
Steve took Olivia over to the living
room couch and proceeded to give her what she had been wanting all day, a good
fucking. Phil took a ring side seat on
one of the living room chairs while Stacy climbed onto his lap and started a
nice gentle rhythm fucking in and out almost casually, while they watched Steve
pound into Olivia's pussy. Eddy waited
watching the action before him, especially the beautiful Olivia.
To her surprise, Olivia discovered
that she loved being watched and really got into it, bucking her hips back at
Steve trying to get every inch of his average sized cock into her. God I wish I had Mr. Frasers’ cock in me
right now, that thing was big! That's
what I need right now, a bigger cock.
She felt alive, her body felt
refreshed and her pussy was hungry and her clit was
begging for attention. Eddy, needing to
get into the action, dropped his swim trunks and with his hard cock in hand,
approached Olivia on the couch. He
pointed his cock towards her mouth and she opened up and took it in. She had a difficult time working his nice
cock properly since she was on her back and Steve was really pounding into her,
but she managed to give him a reasonable blow job considering that after
several minutes, she was rewarded with his seed.
She was unprepared for it as the first
shot hit the back of her mouth with more force than she thought possible. The sensation of the moment and the
realization she was taking his seed made her cum on Steve's cock, again. She
managed to keep his load in without spilling it, instinctively not wanting to
lose even a drop of it. It was her first
cumshot she had ever taken in her mouth, but after
sucking the cum off her dress last night, she had been
looking forward to it. She liked the
taste, Eddy's was a little bleachy, but she didn't
mind. Steve couldn't hold out any longer
and dumped his seed into her gash.
That's when the doorbell rang
again. Olivia pushed Steve off her and
she ran for her bathrobe before going to answer the door, and telling everyone
to hide until she found out who was there.
She opened the door to find Frank, Deke, Trent and two big black guys.
"Hi gorgeous, we brought some new
friends for you to play with," Deke announced to the young blonde tween
who stood there shocked that a whole new group of men had been invited over by
her devious neighbor.
"You're right on time
fellas," Steve said. Frank wasted
no time and walked Olivia back to the couch, dropping his shorts along the
way. He laid her down and settled his
body on top of hers and drilled into her gash with his hard cock, and started
pumping furiously.
"Girls, these are my friends
Alfred and DeShawn," Steve said. As it turns out, Alfred wasn't just a friend, he was also their drug dealer and someone known to
have more than a few shady connections around town. Deke walked over to where Olivia was being
fucked by Frank and asked, "Hey babe, can my friends fuck you too?"
"Sure, she grunted," as
Frank pistoned in and out of her well lubricated pussy. Olivia looked up and looked at the two black
guys standing there, they looked big, and rough looking, with lots of
tattoos. The two newcomers stripped down
along with Deke and Trent and waited their turn. Phil and Stacy seemed to have a thing for each
other and the guys gave him a moment with her before passing her on.
"Steve became Stacy's second
lover as her directed her to climb onto his lap. Her pussy was like a vice, Olivia's was
tight, but Stacy's was "crush-your-cock" tight. Stacy was right at home once she got used to
the fact that a new lover was now pushing into her freshly split open pussy. The booze and the hormones helped immensely as
she was usually dreadfully shy about her body and here she was getting fucked
in a room full of guys.
Olivia had never seen a black cock
before and since she was still so young, didn't really appreciate the
stereotype. Alfred was only slightly larger
than average, but DeShawn did the stereotype proud, packing a ten inch monster that was very thick.
Trent sat Olivia on his lap facing
away from him so that she could face forward and more easily suck on DeShawn's giant cock.
She was a trooper and did her best to suck him off. DeShawn tried
repeatedly to get her to deep-throat him, but she gagged every time, she was
just too inexperienced and he was too big.
That didn't faze the young slut as she was felt his cock start the familiar
bloated throbbing. She was surprised as
he pulled out his cock and yelled, "Open up girl!"
She still had her mouth open and his first shot
fired into her mouth, but DeShawn's remaining load he
shot all over her face, coating her eyes, nose and cheeks. She was a little shocked with having her eyes
painted shut thinking that he would prefer to shoot his seed into her mouth,
but then again she was still young and had a lot to learn. She swallowed the shot she took in her mouth
and proceeded to scrape the semen off her face with her fingers and lick them
clean. “Who's next?" she asked.
"See, what did I tell you about
her, isn't she amazing," Steve said to Alfred.
"How old is the blond one?"
he asked.
"Do you really want to
know?" Steve replied.
"Yep."
"Twelve," Steve answered.
"And the
other one, the one with no tits?"
"Same age twelve."
"I'm not sure if I want both, but
I want the blond one for sure, aw fuck, throw em both in," he said.
"And, and you sure I can have em tomorrow,
all night?"
"Sure if it means we got a
deal," Steve said.
"Deal, oh hell yeah, I'll make
some serious dough off them little twats and you get what you need. They gonna need
something to wear, something slutty that they can dance in, k?"
"I'll take them out after we're
done here and get them something appropriately slutty," Steve laughed.
Stacy now found herself on her back on
the floor while Trent sawed into her hole, Frank was kneeling next to her head
trying to get her to suck him off, pinching her nipples. She seemed quite pleased with herself that
she had so many men giving her equal attention as her much hotter friend Olivia.
For years she had played second fiddle whenever she was with Olivia and the
guys giving her just as much intense pleasure as her best friend.
Alfred sat on the couch while Olivia
blew him, standing and bent at the waist, Olivia felt a cock slip into her
slick pussy. She thought it was Deke as
his cock wasn't particularly big. He
slithered in and out of her hole and as she sucked on Alfred's tool, and felt
something pushing into her rectum. It
was only Deke's finger but she knew it was something
and it added a sensation she had never felt before. It wasn't painful, just different, it took
some getting used to but with the sensation emanating from her pussy it added
together to give her great pleasure.
Shortly she felt Deke pull out of her pussy and what she assumed was the
tip of his cock nudging up against her asshole.
With a push she felt the cockhead slip past her sphincter and then he
was in. Thank God he's got a little cock
she thought.
If Deke thought her pussy was snug,
her asshole was that times two, it felt delicious, like a warm vice. He wouldn't last very long, nobody lasts very
long when they fuck Olivia Hastings, she's just too hot. With a grunt, Deke emptied his seed into her
bowels.
Everyone got a turn with the girls,
Olivia in both her pussy and her ass, well except for DeShawn, he wasn't allowed
to fuck Olivia's ass or Stacy's tiny pussy.
"I woulda tore that shit up," as he
described it. Olivia had taken them all
like a champ, she especially liked DeShawn's giant
tool, it stretched her more than she thought possible, and it felt so good. She came on his cock three times before he
dumped his seed into her gooey hole.
Stacey was still sweet on Phil, but
enjoyed fucking all the guys, even Alfred, but DeShawn,
there was no way he was going to fit, not yet anyway, maybe some other time
Stacy thought.
With the afternoon well behind them
from several hours of fucking, Steve ushered his friends out the door. "Let's go girls, get yourselves cleaned up,
we're going out," Steve said. The
girls were practically stuck to the couch they were coated in so much semen, they peeled themselves off the couch and jumped into
the shower. Olivia had clumps of drying
semen caked in her golden hair and her face was still glazed over from several
loads the guys shot onto her face. She
was bummed every time they did that because she really wanted to eat their cum, the few loads she actually got tasted so good that
she wanted more. Stacy's brown locks
didn't fare much better as Frank had got tired of waiting for Trent to finish
and fired his load onto her hair and face.
Several other shots found their way onto her body and both girls stank
of raw sex.
They took the time to rub each other
with soapy fingers that eventually found their way into each other slits. Stacy managed to bring her friend off first
and then leaned back and let her friend rub her clitty
to orgasm. It was the first time either girl had any sexual encounter with
another girl.
Stacy checked her phone and she had
missed six calls from her mother. "Oh
shit she's going to have the cops out looking for me if I don't call her back
now," she cried.
"Fine, you can go home, I really only
need one of you tonight. But make sure
you can get out tomorrow and tell your mother you're sleeping over here
tomorrow night, we have a big night planned for you," he commanded. With that, the freshly deflowered and
gang-banged Stacy Bennett took off for home.
~~ end of chapter 3 ~~