Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Chapter 8 "Hi mom, I'm home," Olivia shouted. "In the bathroom," she heard. Olivia went into the kitchen and grabbed a bowl of cereal, she was starving. She finished her bowl and put it in the sink before taking her pills, wondering as she swallowed them down if by some chance her doctor had given her the same pills he had given to Stacy? Both girls had undergone the same remarkable breast enhancement and they had both super-horny all the time. But Stacy's pills look different and my boobs were already big to start with and I was certainly horny all the time before the medication she rationalized, and tossed the idea from her mind. Olivia had put most of her new clothes away before her mother came in and said "oh, honey, that's a cute outfit, is it new?" "Yeah, Stacy and I went shopping yesterday afternoon and we got a few things." "I hope it wasn't too expensive dear." "Nope, practically free," she said. "Only had to fuck eleven guys to pay for it," she thought. That brought back memories of all the faceless guys she fucked yesterday. She didn't *have* to fuck them thinking of her black-mailer, she *wanted* to fuck them all. It was more than a need, she had craved it. "How was your sleepover? Did you get any sleep?" "It was fun, we just hung out and did the usual girl stuff, and no, we didn't get much sleep." "What do you want to do today honey?" "I don't care, something just the two of us." "Well that should be easy, since it is only the two of us. How about going to the beach?" "Sure mom, that sounds like fun." Olivia was thinking it might be nice to get herself a break today, and give her pussy a break too, if her hormones would allow it. "Could I ask a favor?" "Sure mom, what?" "I got a little razor burn from shaving my bikini line, can I borrow some of that cream Dr. Sanders gave you? I'm hoping it will knock down the rash so I'm not all red down there." "Uh sure mom," she said with more than a little concern on her mind. She was worried her mother might notice the effects of the spiked cream when she rubbed it along her bikini line. "Let me find it and I'll bring it to you." "Sure honey, I'll go dig out my suit." And with that her mother left her in her room. Olivia opened her bag from last night, finding her cream amongst her collection of stripper clothes, most of them still splattered with cum. She hefted the jar and thought of giving it to her mother, realizing she might want a little of it herself first. Olivia closed her door and scooped out some of the cream with her left hand and hoisted her skirt with her other and slathered the cream onto her bare pussy. She looked forward to the cream like a junkie getting her fix, and since she now knew it was meth, she was kind of a junkie with it. The cream kicked in like usual and soon her labia were tingling and the warmth was spreading. She wanted so desperately to drop down and frig herself, but she knew her mother was waiting for the cream. Reluctantly she lowered her skirt over her naked pussy and went to her mother's room. "Here's the cream mom, don't use too much, doctor's orders." "K, dear," she heard as her mother rummaged around in her closet for her bathing suit. Lauren Hastings was in pretty good shape she thought for being a thirty-four year old single mom. Her luscious DD boobs hadn't starting sagging much yet and she had managed to keep the saddle bags to a minimum. She chalked that up to good genes and a healthy diet. She worked hard and got plenty of exercise chasing the elderly patients around for eight to ten hours and night, six days a week at the retirement home. She clearly had no time for a social life with an active twelve year old running around and trying to keep the house up. A sex life was a lost cause because of the hours she worked and with no boyfriend in the foreseeable future and none in the rear view mirror, she had given up on having a sex life again. "How long had it been since she had been with a man?" she wondered as she dropped her bath towel revealing her freshly trimmed bush with the red razor burn. Lauren scooped some of the cream onto her fingers and began rubbing it into her bikini line. Some of the cream ended up on her clitoral hood during the application and as she attempted to wipe it off, effectively wiped it onto her clitty. The characteristic warming sensation began taking its effect immediately and Lauren was surprised by the feeling. She didn't feel anything special along her bikini line, but the area around the top of her slit suddenly felt alive and tingly. She was not one to masturbate and only did so a few times a year when she got one of her *urges* and she was feeling one of those urges right now. Seeing Olivia's door closed, Lauren closed hers as well and applied some more of the cream to her slit to see if it would have the same effect along its length. Lauren had only had one partner after her husband had left her and she felt so guilty about having sex in the same house as her sleeping baby, that she hadn't slept with anyone in almost ten years. She had forgotten what real carnal pleasure felt like and as she rubbed the tingly cream into her long forgotten hole. She pushed one, then two fingers her vagina, penetrating and stretching into her unused love tube, she suddenly had the urge to rekindle that long forgotten feeling and she thought about what it would feel like again to have a penis thrust into her once again. She used the long ago memory of sex with her long-lost husband to fuel her brain to drive herself to her first hard orgasm in a decade. The little ones she gave herself so infrequently did not compare to the big one she just shuddered through, as she withdrew her glossy fingers from her tight hole. It had been so long since she had thrust anything into her pussy, that she felt like a teenager again when she had first lost her virginity. Her first had been the man she would eventually marry. He had been a terrible lover, he hadn't cared if she had enjoyed the sex or whether he was any good at it. The sex they had was infrequent and lifeless. A small part of her was glad when he left, his only gift their beautiful daughter. Olivia had taken her mother's traits form her good looks and natural athletic build, to her voluptuous bosom. It seemed Olivia had sprouted earlier than she had, and from the looks of things, might exceed her own ample breasts. Lauren looked down at her breasts and gave them a little squeeze, they were still a little bit taught, not like they used to be, but they weren't soft pillows, at least not yet. She gave her nipples a squeeze and felt a shock that travelled down to her crotch. Wow, haven't felt anything like that since well..., I can't really remember. Gosh, I hope this cream hasn't had the same effect on Olivia, the poor dear won't know what to make of it, she thought. Well, I better grab my suit and get moving. Lauren came out of her room, expecting to find Olivia changed and ready to go, but her door was still closed. Olivia had returned to her room after handing her mother the cream and went back in to rub her own dollop of cream into her slit. Olivia was enjoying the effects of the meth and X as she tried to get the last of the cream jammed into her hole in order to maximize its feel. She just wanted a little bit more but couldn't exactly barge into her mother's room and demand it back without a good reason, besides, she shouldn't need it to get off. Olivia remembered the little baggy Alfred had given her and found it in her satchel. She coated her finger in saliva and pushed it into the bag coating it on all sides. She then pried open her labia with her other hand and inserted it palm-deep into her pussy and then wiggled it around. The effect was immediate, her pupils dilated, her pulse quickened, her sexual arousal spiked through the roof and her orgasm was ready to get building. Olivia spied the cum covered shiny leggings and she pulled one of them out while she stroked her clit. She grabbed the shiny material and rubbed it along her slit rubbing some of the flaky chunks off onto her pussy lips. The thought of somebody's dried up cum being rubbed onto her pussy sent her flying over the edge and her orgasm coursed through her body with her usual course of shudders and muscular convulsions. How was she going to get through a whole day at the beach with just her mother and nobody to else to pleasure her lonely kitty?, she thought. Lauren packed a few snacks and some drinks along with some beach towels and packed them in the car. Olivia grabbed her usual conservative two piece bathing suit and threw it in her beach bag. She decided she would change once she got there as she didn't want to soak her bathing suit bottoms on the way there, and then remembered the new bikinis that Steve had picked out. She found the least revealing one, which still didn't leave much to the imagination, and threw that in the bag also. She didn't want to get caught with no underwear so she decided to try on one of the new g-strings and slipped it on. It fit snuggly up her rear and she felt incredibly sexy with it on. She also threw in her trusty jar of cream and the little baggy of meth, just in case. Olivia headed down the hallway and met her mother at the door. "Honey I have the car packed with towels and drinks, can you throw my suit in with yours? Good, let's go," her mother said, and the two girls headed out the door. Steve had decided to fuck Stacy one last time before giving her a ride home. His dad had taken a brief photo session with her after he was done fucking her and enjoyed watching both of their combined cum shots leak out of her bald pussy as he posed her in the most revealing poses he could come up with. "Give her a ride home will ya son, I have some photos to upload to some *friends* of mine, plus we don't want Lauren next door seeing her daughter's best friend walking home when Olivia was supposed to have just come from her house." "Sure dad, I'll give her a *ride* home," he said laughing. Stacy walked in the front door of her house with Steve in tow, carrying all her new clothing including her cum stained stripper clothes. Her nana was asleep on the couch in the living room as they passed down the hallway to her bedroom. Maybe he could get one more fuck in before he left if no one else was home. "You're so busted," he heard from a female voice coming from the bedroom across the hall. "Katy, shut your mouth, I'm not in trouble." "You didn't come home last night, and who the hell is this?" she asked pointing at Steve. "I know shithead, I was staying at Olivia's. And this is Olivia's neighbor Steve, he was nice enough to give me a ride home." "Hi, and NO you weren't, Olivia's mother called to make sure you guys were staying out of trouble and I covered for you, so I know you weren't at her house. So you owe me big time, or else I'll tell mom and dad," she said, noticing for the first time her sisters rapidly growing boobs. "Steve, this is my annoying big sister Katy. She's only a year older than me and she thinks she's king shit around here." Katy was nearly identical to Stacy in both appearance and build, Katy looking slightly more athletic and nearly as boob-less as Stacy was before the pills. She stood barely over five feet tall and tipped the scales around one-hundred pounds. She had a cute little button nose, bright brown eyes and the same medium brown hair her sister had. She had nice rounded cheeks and that cute cheerleader look to her, the kind that you wanted to fuck the hell out of in your back seat. "Where did you get those?" she asked pointing at her boobs, obviously knowing it wasn't from a bra since she was still wearing the see-through lace top from last night. Steve, realizing that this girl could derail his plans needed to take control of the situation. "Your sister is taking pills to make her boobs grow faster, do you want some too?" "Yeah, absolutely," she said admiring the new curves sprouting from her sister's chest. "Those weren't there a few days ago, did they grow that fast?" "Sure did," Steve answered without giving Stacy a chance to object. "When can I start and how do I start?" Katy asked, obviously more than a little anxious. She be damned if she let her little sister have bigger boobs than her "Let me call the doctor and see when we can get you in," Steve replied. "Where are your pills Stacey?" "Right here," she said handing him the bottle. "Give me five minutes to call him and if he has time, we'll go right now and see him." "Really!" Katy squealed. "Dr. Sanders, hello, this is Olivia Hastings' neighbor, I think we need to have a little talk." Immediately the warning bells went off in Kevin Sanders head as he heard the voice on the other end of the phone. "Yes, what can I do you for you?" "Well, for starters, I know about the boob medicine that you're giving to her friend Stacy and I also know what effect it has on them, I've seen it first-hand. I also know you fucked Olivia Hastings two days ago at her house. I have a picture of you doing it too." Kevin's heart was in his throat, he could see his entire career flushing down the drain. "Who are you and what do you want?" "My name is Steve and I have another girl for you to treat, it's kind of a payoff to keep her mouth shut about the `work' you've been doing." "Who is she?" "Stacy's sister." "Sister, how old is she?" "She's thirteen, and built just like her sister." "She should be starting her normal breast development at that age. She shouldn't need any hormone treatment." "Well apparently she doesn't have any more than Stacy does, and she's going to blow the whistle on my action if she doesn't get her boobs growing like Stacy's. So you're going to treat her too or I'll blow the whistle on you. Besides there can be generous rewards for your cooperation." "Steve is it? I don't appreciate threats of blackmail and I doubt the medication Stacy is on is having the reaction Stacy thinks it is having." "Call it a threat, call it whatever you want. I have evidence that ensures your cooperation. But you're wrong about the effects of the medication, you should see what it's done for Olivia and Stacy. They're sprouting boobs like crazy and it's turned them into mega-sluts. It's awesome." "Really that's quite interesting." "Tell me that wasn't your plan to begin with? Anyway, all she needs is a set of tits and she'll be happy." "Well, I was hoping something like this might happen to the girls, but I'm not sure I'm prepared to turn these young girls into mega-sluts." "I'm prepared for you to turn these girls into mega-sluts, and trust me when you meet Katy, you'll probably want her too, I'd do her, and probably will too." "If I do this, what's in it for me?" the doctor asked. "Well, you stay out of jail for one, and since you made all this happen, we'll throw you a bone once in a while and let you fuck one of the girls, how's that?" "Fine, when do you want me to see her?" "We'll be there in fifteen minutes, then we can go over some of the details that I'd rather not discuss on the phone," and with that he hung up. "Stacy, Katy, let's go." "We're going now?" Katy asked now a little unsure of herself. "Yeah now, or it's no deal." "Ok, let's go," said Stacy. As promised, Steve rolled up to the doctor's office with both girls in tow, Stacy still wearing her lacy shirt and the short denim skirt and still looking incredibly fuckable. Despite being a year older, Katy was a slightly smaller but cuter version of her sister. Kevin Sanders sent his staff home early so that he had total privacy for what he was about to do. He couldn't believe he had gotten in so deep so fast. What had been a short term plan to toy with Olivia Hastings had blown up into a cluster fuck with three girls about to be brought in to his `hormone therapy' clinic and now a potential black-mailer who allegedly had photographic proof of him fucking a twelve year old. A knock in the door alerted Dr. Kevin to their arrival. "Hi, you must be Steve," he said as he offered his hand. "And you're Dr. Sanders, let me just say that I love your work." Kevin eyed the sexy brunette with the visible breasts and absurdly short skirt standing before him. His new prospective patient standing next to her was a carbon copy of her slightly younger sister, only with better overall build and a cuter face. This Steve had been right, any reservations he had about inflicting his hormone therapy onto yet another girl were quickly forgotten. "I'm Dr. Sanders, and you must be Stacy's sister. What is your name dear?" "Katy." "Yes, pleased to meet you Katy, follow me. I need to give you a shot first, and then we can move onto the next stage, ok?" "Sh-sure," she stammered, she was afraid of shots, or anything else that got stuck into her body, boy was that about to change. Dr. Sanders injected the liquid hormones into the girl's hip and said "just sit there for a while dear, let the medicine work its way in, then I'll come back and explain what I just gave you. I need to get your prescription ready, I'll be back." But before Dr. Sanders could leave the room, Steve said, "Dr. Sanders, what did you just give her?" "It's a hormone shot that should accelerate the process that Stacy is currently undergoing. It's the same thing I gave her sister, only I upped the dosage slightly to help her catch up to her sister." "Speaking of Stacy, perhaps you should take her into one of your examination rooms and check out her development," Steve suggested. "Uh, yes, that would probably be a good idea," Dr. Kevin said as he eyed the sexy girl standing before him. Dr. Sanders led the sexy pre-teen into a nearby examination room and closed the door. "Stacy how do you feel and how do you like your development so far?" "Are you kidding? I love it, I have boobs, and I don't want them to stop growing until they're as big as Olivia's maybe even bigger." "Have you noticed any unpleasant side effects to the treatment?" "You mean like being horny all the time and always wanting to have sex?" "Uh, I guess that could be viewed as an unpleasant side effect." "Not to me it isn't, it's very pleasant. Do you wanna see my new tits?" she said as she whipped off her top. "Umm, yes, very prudent idea my dear, jump up here so I can see you." Kevin Sanders was in new territory, he wasn't sure if it was the hormones encouraging this kind of behavior or whether or not this girl had this natural kind of openness, shamelessness, really he thought. Stacy jumped up onto the table her boobs jiggling as she jumped up and landed. They really had grown quite considerably over the last three days, she had gone from little fat pouches to full blown breasts that were creeping from A cup status into the realm of the B cup. Stacy stuck her chest out for the doctor to inspect. "You can touch them if you like," she offered. "Thank you dear, I should check them for any abnormalities given their accelerated growth." Kevin rubbed his hands all over her breasts and massaged the tissue feeling normal breast development and admired his handiwork. He stroked the nipples to check their sensitivity. By her little grunts and moans, he could tell they were exceptionally sensitive. Stacy's legs hung slackly over the edge, her knees slightly parted, Dr. Sanders was getting peeks at her vulva as he glanced up her skirt. He could see her bare pussy, not a pubic hair in sight. Stacy noticed the good doctor's eyes kept looking between her legs and thought she should reward him for all his work on her breasts. She spread her knees wide and said, "is that a better view?" "Yes, my dear it is, and let me tell you that's a beautiful little pussy you have there." Her pussy was indeed hairless, her labia majora very pronounced and covered the labia minora completely giving her that classic "little girl" look with just a vertical slit. I think they call it the camel toe, he thought. Either way it looked very inviting. "Thanks, feel free to inspect it when you're done with my breasts." "Put your legs up in these stirrups and I'll do just that." Dr. Sanders reclined the girl back and placed each ankle in the metal brace, the adjustable devices set at their widest setting. It gave him an impeccable view of her glorious slit. Kevin sat down on the wheeled stool and got up close to her cunt. Reaching out her gently pried the puffy lips open revealing her enclosed clitoris and her vaginal opening. He rubbed his finger up and down her slit and dipped his finger into her tunnel on each down stroke. Judging by her wetness, she was in a high state of arousal and eager for more attention. He leaned in a tasted her cunt juice. It was fresh, and clean and if not for the company in the room across the hall, he would have enjoyed eating this girl out all day. Now or never, he thought as he unzipped his pants and fished out his rock hard erection. He rubbed it up and down her slit collecting some necessary moisture and pushed into her steamy canal. It was every bit as delicious as he had hoped. She was snug and elastic and oh so wet and warm. Why can't girls stay like this forever? he asked, knowing full well that within ten years her pussy would lose its current tight grip and would likely look like a beat up catcher's mitt. But for time being it felt perfect on his cock. He sawed into her thinking only of getting his rocks off. The girl was starting to get loud with her moaning and groaning, a fact not missed by Steve as he had grown accustomed to her vocal emissions during sex. She was a screamer and there was nothing you could do to stop her. She loved getting fucked and wasn't ashamed of vocalizing her pleasure. Dr. Kevin tried covering her mouth as best he could as he pistoned into her hot pussy. "What's wrong with Stacy?" Katy asked upon hearing her sister's moaning. "She's probably getting a back massage to help her relax," Steve suggested. He wondered how long it would take for the shot to start working on the girl. He recalled Phil getting into Stacy's pants pretty quickly the day they came over after seeing the doctor fucking Olivia. Maybe within the hour, he thought. "Oh, it sounds like she's enjoying it. Do you think I could get one too?" "Probably. I could give you one now if you want?" "Sure I guess." Steve stepped behind the girl and started massaging her shoulders, feeling her tension as she held it in her muscles. She was obviously very nervous about the whole situation she had gotten herself into. She saw her sister's boobs and got jealous because they were like two peas in a pod being so close in age, that anything her sister did, or had, she felt she needed too. So when she saw the new boobs, she got extremely jealous, as older sisters often do when their younger siblings accomplish something they've yet to do. Her mother had said her breasts would start to grow soon, mother nature sometimes showed up later with some girls. There was no way she could let her little sister have boobs before hers grew. Her friends all had boobs and hers still hadn't grown hardly at all. Stacy had already eclipsed her in height and now she had boobs first too! Katy was prepared to do anything to get her body kicked into gear and beat her sister in development. Steve could feel her relax as he worked on her tense muscles. She gradually sagged forward as she let him work his magic. "Why don't you lay down on the table on your front and then I can massage your whole back," he suggested. "Ok," she replied as she swiveled over and laid down on her front. The massage felt awesome and it was just what she needed to get calmed down. His hands felt nice, they were gentle but strong enough to work out the kinks. The material of her shirt kept bunching up in his hands as he worked her back muscles. Eventually the material pulled up enough that she felt his hands on her back on her bare skin making the experience twice as enjoyable. She felt him work his way down her back towards her butt. She was a little surprised when he didn't stop there and actually massaged her butt muscles, it was awkward, nobody had ever touched her butt like that before. It felt surprisingly good, once she had gotten over the initial shock of a man touching her backside. He continued down her short-covered butt, and massaged her legs, working her hamstrings and working down towards her calves. It felt really spectacular on her bare skin. Steve loved the way her toned legs peaked out from her shorts, she was definitely more athletic than her sister. Her muscles were firm under his touch without any fat on her anywhere. She would be like Olivia with her athletic body. Yes, this was a good idea, Steve thought. He worked his way back up her legs focusing on the juncture where her legs came together, wondering just how far she would let him go? He pressed his hands up near her butt crack working the muscles there, pushing his hands under the leg openings of her shorts. She parted her legs slightly giving him better access to her crease. He worked the inner thighs as he massaged nearer and nearer to her crack. He was rewarded when she opened her thighs up even more. What am I doing? Katy thought as she had just opened her legs up again as Steve massaged her thigh muscles getting closer to her kitty. It felt so good the way he was massaging her muscles. She should really stop him from getting any closer, he was only an inch or two away from her pussy as it was. It felt really good and she didn't want him to stop the massage. She didn't really want him touching her pussy either, but maybe that would feel equally good? "Roll over squirt, so I can massage your quads," Steve said. "K." Katy rolled over and Steve admired her lithe form thinking about how good that petite body would feel straddling his lap, her pussy perched on his dick. She laid back with her eyes closed and waited for Steve to continue. Steve started back with her calves and worked the muscles in the front this time. He gradually worked his way up until he was working the tops of her thighs, being careful not to tickle her and distract her from his intended goal, rubbing her pussy. Katy felt Steve's hands getting closer and closer to her kitty again and she was torn, she wanted him to keep going and actually touch her there, but it went against everything her parents had always told her about letting anyone touch her privates. She knew that his hands felt great on her skin and she could only imagine what it would feel like on her sensitive parts. His hands were reaching up under her shorts again and getting closer and closer to her pussy. She felt his finger tips touch her underwear near her crotch and she let out a little sigh, and fact not missed by Steve. He was positive he had just heard her sigh as he brushed his fingers over her underwear. He decided to test going just a little further and gently brushed over her mons and she sighed again. He repeated the motion and this time he lingered longer over her mons. She pushed her hips up at his fingers and sighed again. Steve applied more pressure and slid his fingers lower directing them onto her slit. His fingers applying pressure to her clit hood. Her hips began gyrating against his touch. Ahh, that feels so good, she thought, embarrassed that she was allowing this total stranger to touch her this way, but she couldn't help herself, her body was taking over. She felt his fingers slip under the leg band of her underwear and touch her directly on her pussy, "ahhhhh." Steve could feel her hairy pussy and stroked as well as he could with all the clothing in the way. He reached up and undid the button on her shorts and pulled down the zipper. He pulled his hand from under the leg band and reached up to pull down her shorts. Katy allowed him to pull down her shorts exposing her completely. He used both hands to stroke her lightly furred pussy, one hand rubbing her clit, the other slipping up and down her slit. It was amazing how similar Katy's pussy was when compared to her younger sisters. They both had the puffy outer lips that hid her inner glory, but Katy had some dark curly hairs covering her womanhood. Steve stroked his finger into Katy's slit and felt her moisture seeping out. He stroked her clitty until it began to swell under his touch. His other finger finding the entrance to her pussy and gently pushing inside. He was able to slide his finger in to the second knuckle before the small opening in her hymen stopped his progression. He felt her tense when he stretched her maidenhood, and he eased off the pressure. He knew that he would have to break through that thin membrane eventually, but maybe this was too soon, after all, she was still a virgin. Steve admired the squirming girl as he worked her sensitive tissues. He wasn't sure if she had ever experienced an orgasm before, but at the rate he was going, she soon wood. He worked his finger in and out of her pussy entrance as he continued his attention to her clit. Katy had toyed with her pussy plenty of times but she had never gone this far before. Every time she got close to this point she thought the urge to push was going to make her pee herself. This time she wasn't in control and she wasn't sure she wanted to stop. This felt way better than she had ever been able to make herself feel. She felt the urge to push approaching quickly and couldn't stop herself as the rush came over her and she felt waves of pleasure spread out throughout her body. Her whole body tensed and she felt incredibly relaxed as the endorphins coursed through her. "How did you like that?" Steve asked. "What was that?" Katy asked. "That was an orgasm, was it your first?" "Yeah, did I pee myself, I feel really wet down there?" "No, you didn't pee yourself, your body makes that wetness normally when you are aroused and ready for sex." "Ready for sex? I'm not ready for sex, I'm a virgin!" "Well your body is telling you different. See for yourself." Katy reached down and felt the copious amounts of wetness leaking from her crotch. "It sure is wet isn't it?" she said as she covered her kitty, suddenly embarrassed to be naked from the waist down in front of the guy. "Don't be shy, you have a very beautiful pussy, and if you'd like, I'd sure like to give you another orgasm." "I can have another one, really?" "Sure if you want another one? Put your head back and relax and I'd be happy to give you another." Katy was so embarrassed at the thought of exposing herself again, but that orgasm felt amazing. She allowed Steve to remove her hands and she felt his hands on her sex again. This time felt different as she felt a warmth around her kitty, the sensation was amazing as she looked down to see what he was doing. She saw Steve's dark hair positioned above her crotch, his mouth latched onto her privates. She was shocked and a little grossed out at the thought of someone's mouth over where she peed from, but it felt too good to care right then. Stacy had just finished wiping Dr. Sanders cum from her dripping pussy and pulled her short skirt back down as she reached for her shirt. "Thanks Dr. Sanders for everything you've done for me, you're awesome." "Believe me it is my pleasure my dear, if there is anything you need, please let me know." "I could use some more cream, it feels so good and I'm going through it pretty quick." "Sure my dear, why don't I get one for you and your sister and your sister's pills, and some more for you if you need it." "Thanks, I'll go back and see how my sister is doing and see if the shot is doing anything yet." Stacy walked back into the other examination room and saw Steve's head buried in her sister's naked pussy, her sister thrashing around as she orgasmed on Steve's mouth. "I guess the shot is working," she said aloud, startling her sister and Steve. Steve had been in the middle of trying to break through her hymen, using her orgasm to distract her from the pain when he heard Stacy from behind him, catching him off-guard. He pulled his finger from her tiny hole and stood up, her sister's juices still coating his mouth. "Hi Stace, did Dr. Sanders check you out?" he asked. "He was very thorough," she commented. "Looks like you guys are getting to know each other better." "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to let that happen," her sister said as she jumped down of the table and looked for her shorts. "I'll leave the two of you for a minute," I need to talk to the doctor. Steve found Dr. Sanders making up a batch of his "special" cream and saw what he was putting into it, Methamphetamine huh, anything else you putting in there doc?" "Well I do put in an extra ingredient or two. I put some ground up X in there too to try and add to the stimulation," he added. "Why don't we put something special in there for Katy? Her pussy's awfully tight and I don't want her hurting too much when I break her in. I don't want her first time to be a bad experience, I want her to love it. What else can you come up with?" "Well, give me a minute, I'll make up a second jar, a small one just for that special occasion. I'll bring it in, in a few minutes." "What about birth control? I know Olivia and Stacy haven't had their periods yet, but Katy is thirteen and I don't want to knock her up." "Already under control, I have both girls on birth control but I told them it's just a vitamin. I'll give the same thing to Katy." "No sense in not telling them. They haven't said anything about being worried about it yet, but I guess there's no harm in telling them." "I'll leave that up to you." "And another thing, what is Olivia on? "Same thing as Stacy, and now Katy." "How'd you get her to take it? I man she already has boobs, big ones." "Her mother brought her in for a check-up, and she mentioned she had a rash on her privates. I took a look and it was obvious she had been masturbating a lot and I made her up some of the enhanced cream and gave her the hormones as an anti-inflammatory and the birth control as a vitamin. As far as I know, she still thinks her medicine is for her now non-existent rash." "So how are you going to keep her on the medication?" "I'm not sure. I haven't thought that far ahead yet." "Let me worry about that. I have some pretty good blackmail material on her too, so I can make her do anything I need her to do. It might be fun to take her off the medication and the cream and see if she's as eager to perform as she has been!" "You've got an evil streak in you don't you? You like forcing people to do what you want, right?" "Speaking of forcing people to do things, let's see if Katy's got her shorts back on yet." "You already got her shorts off?" "Yeah, gave her two orgasms, she's thrashes around like wild animal when she comes, it's awesome. After I break her in, I'll bring her by and you can have a turn at her." "Sure, I'm looking forward to it." In that case maybe I need to give this girl something special, he thought. Kevin unlocked a special drawer in which he kept the medicinal narcotics and brought out a bottle he used recreationally from time to time. He scooped a healthy dose of pure cocaine into a fresh jar of his already spike cream. This ought to fuck her up pretty good, he thought. Dr. Kevin gave the supplies of cream and pills to his newest patients and bid them farewell. Well this plan hasn't exactly worked out the way I imagined, but I can still make the best of it. Olivia and her mother were nearing the beach when her mother announced they were stopping for gas. She pulled in and stopped by the nearest pump. Olivia was a little worried about her mother possibly finding her baggy of meth in her beach bag so while her mother was pumping the gas, she dumped the baggy into her trusty jar of pussy cream, figuring a little more wouldn't hurt. She used her finger to mix in the powder and tried her best to wipe the excess off her finger on the rim. The remaining cream coated her finger and she didn't want it to go to waste. She adjusted her position by pulling her legs up onto the seat, giving her access to her pussy without drawing attention to her actions. She snuck her hand under her miniskirt and rubbed her finger into her pussy. She was still feeling the effects of the meth finger swab from her bedroom and this additional content went straight to her head. She wanted nothing more than to sink her fingers into her gash and bring herself off again, but with her mother just feet away, she knew she couldn't get away with it. Maybe she could take care of herself at the beach in one of the changing huts. Her mother climbed back in the car and off they went for the last leg of the drive. It had been a thirty minute drive to the beach and Olivia was primed and ready to erupt. The two girls found a nice spot on the beach with a good view of the scenery; they laid out their towels and finished setting up their stuff. "Olivia dear, do you mind if I get changed?" "No, go ahead mom." "Can I use your beach bag to change my clothes into?" "Uh, sure mom," she said as she handed her the bag, thankful that she got rid of the baggy of meth. Lauren Hastings marched up to the changing huts. They were little more than a series of tents strung together with a stool and a clothes hook on the wall. The doors faced the parking lot and fortunately there were always enough open that you never had to wait for one. Lauren found an empty one and went inside. She rummaged through Olivia's collection of suits looking for her own. She was a little surprised at the skimpiness of some of them, wondering where she got them from. "Kids, things sure have changed since I was that age," she thought. She also spotted the wonderful jar of cream she had used to masturbate with earlier. "I wonder why she brought this? Maybe she's just worried about her mother's rash. That's my thoughtful girl." Lauren pulled out her bathing suit and started to undress thinking about the jar of cream. Maybe just a little to give me a tingle down there, she giggled. She sat there buck naked and scooped out a dollop of the cream. She rubbed it into her slit and marveled how it instantly made her feel happy and horny at the same time. She hadn't planned on masturbating, just giving herself a tingle, but the next thing she knew, she had two fingers knuckle deep in her pussy while her other hand frigged her clit. She was getting really close when she noticed the tent wall moving. Someone was next door listening to her, "Oh shit, someone heard me!" she thought. She stopped herself short of reaching orgasm and threw her suit on quickly and departed just in time to run into the person in the tent next to hers. It was a young guy about college age and he had a huge smile on his face. "Is everything okay Miss? It sounded like you needed some assistance there," said the twenty-something young man. "No I'm fine thank you," she replied as she hurried on down to the beach, and her waiting daughter. The young man followed her, as she hurried along. "Pretty good shape for a cougar," he thought. Nice big tits, don't look too saggy yet, ass and hips still looking pretty good, not much more padding on them than the average woman half her age. The doll really takes care of herself, he thought. "And who's her hot friend?" he thought as he spotted the beauty sitting on the towels she was headed towards. Noticing the resemblance, he realized that the younger girl must be her daughter. "Wow, what a combo deal!" Olivia had enjoyed watching all the boys frolicking in the water and showing off their bodies, while she waited for her mother. As if she wasn't horny enough already, this was practically a buffet of male flesh all for her taking. The only problem was, how to get herself some with her mother sitting next to her? Olivia spotted her mother returning from the changing huts with a hot guy following her. "Hi mom, who's your friend?" "What? Who are you talking about?" she asked, then realized the guy who had overheard her in the tent was following behind her. "He must have been staring at my behind the whole way," she thought, which he had been, until he saw Olivia that was. "Hi, my name is Ryan, what's yours?" he asked looking directly at Olivia. She had turned around to face him and he thought he saw a quick peek of a red g-string from under her miniskirt. This girl was beautiful, slim and from the looks of it, well on her way to being as well endowed as her mother. "I'm Olivia, and this is my mother Lauren." "Very pleased to meet you. Do you live around here?" he asked. "Nope, just came down for the day, you?" Olivia asked, her mother apparently had forgotten how to speak. "Kind of, we're renting a beach house for the summer, right over there," he said pointing to a house with a big deck on the front. Olivia could see several guys out there and smoke coming from a grill they were barbequing on. "Do you girls want to come over? We're grilling hamburgers and hot dogs. A couple of pretty girls could sure spruce up the look of the old place." "Maybe later," Lauren said, trying to get rid of him. She was still dying of embarrassment at being caught masturbating by this young guy. "You're welcome to come over anytime," he said as he jogged off towards the water for a dip. Olivia needed to get changed and headed for the tents, her hormones were raging as she sat there listening to the young hunk. He kept trying to sneak peeks up her skirt as she watched his eyes the whole time he sat there. The sexual predator in her knew an easy kill when she saw one. She sensed blood in the water and it was time to go hunting for her prey. The only trick was to do it as covertly as possible. There were any number of places she sneak off to, the bathrooms, the changing tents, behind the sand dunes, that was risky, as was a water rendezvous. If she could figure a way to talk her mother into it, the guy's beach house would be ideal. All these thoughts ran through her brain as the meth and X coursed through her system, altering her reality, making her concentrate on what her hormones told her she needed, sex. Olivia picked up the beach bag and headed for the changing huts, she was marking out potential targets in her mind, as she walked up the beach. There was a group of boys her own age playing volleyball, too young, there was a family having a beach picnic, he was handsome, but the wife and kids thing she didn't need. There were three guys by themselves near the huts, that could be handy she thought. Yes there were plenty of targets for the Queen. Olivia could feel the eyes on her as she strode towards the tents. One of the three guys had his eyes glued to her the whole way, he was handsome enough she thought. He rolled over as she walked by so he could keep his eyes on her as she went by. She gave him a sly smile and blew him a little kiss for his troubles. His jaw dropped when he realized she had busted him by blowing a kiss at him. She rounded the corner and disappeared into one of the tents. Olivia had sized him up pretty quickly; he looked like he could get the job done without too much preamble. She stripped down quickly and reached for her skimpy bikini, putting on just the bottoms. She had thought about putting more of the cream on, but she was already horny as hell and didn't really think she needed anymore. She loosely put on the top and held it in place with her arm. She walked out of the tent and went around the corner, fortunately nobody was looking her way other than the guy she blew the kiss too. She wiggled her finger at him signaling him to come over and with that walked back around to her hut. A second later she heard a male voice say "hello?" "In here," she replied and with that he stepped in. "Can you help me with my bikini top? I keep trying to get it tied and it keeps coming undone, like this," she said, dropping her arms and letting her ample boobs spring free. "Uhh, sure, I think I can help," he said not sure if he should actually cover them up or keep staring at the most perfect set of tits he had ever seen. He stepped forward to clasp the string when she grabbed him and pressed her tits up against his chest. "I'm just messing with you, I don't need help with my top, I need help with my pussy, it's lonely, can you help me out?" she said with a pleading look in her eye, as she untied the side strings and dropped her bottoms to the ground. The nameless guy's jaw dropped as he looked at the naked beautiful girl before him. She was physically perfect in every way, big tits that defied gravity, slender toned body, sparse blond pubes covering her muff. Olivia stood there as naked as the day she was born and invited this total stranger to have sex with her. He quickly dropped his suit revealing his growing member. He hoisted her up into his arms and she wrapped her legs around him straddling his waist with hers. He fumbled around with his cock head looking for her hole, finding her wetness and then sinking into her tight tunnel. It was hard, it was fast, and she came on his cock while he filled her with his seed. It was just what she needed, hard and dirty, just enough to get her fix. She finished getting her suit on, grabbed her bag and left the tent, blowing a kiss to the stranger she just had sex with. Olivia returned back to their spot on the beach and found her mother talking to the college guy Ryan again. "Hi again," Ryan said admiring the amazing body on the cougar's daughter. "Hi yourself," she said looking at Ryan and the erection he was trying to hide. Olivia was wondering if it was she or her mother that had put him in his current state. Her mother was pretty hot still as she checked her out in her bathing suit. If she was wearing one of her skimpy suits, she'd be turning a lot more heads with her much larger boobs. "What's up?" Olivia asked. "Ryan is still trying to convince us to come over to their barbeque," her mother said. She was enjoying the attention from the much younger man; she hadn't had this kind of attention in a long time. "I vote we go, I'm kinda hungry, I could use a good burger," Olivia piped in. "Really honey? I didn't think you'd want to go?" she said. "Sounds like fun," Olivia added noticing that Ryan was doing everything he could to get his erection to subside. This could definitely be fun she thought. Ryan helped the girls pack up their stuff and escorted them to their beach house. Olivia felt like she had just walked into a butcher shop, there was meat everywhere. Ryan introduced Lauren and Olivia to his friends as they sat around drinking beer and sun tanning. There were three other guys renting the house with Ryan, Danny, Zach, and Jamie. In addition there were six or seven hangers-on at the house most of the time. Ryan made Lauren a mixed drink while Olivia was handed a coke. Lauren was having a blast; she was the center of attention as the guys all wanted to talk with her. She knew they were all checking out her DD tits, but she didn't care, she hadn't had this much fun in years. Lauren lost track of how many drinks she had drank, but she knew she was getting really drunk, really fast. She knew Olivia had only been drinking coke, so she knew she was fine, but she had to quit drinking now or they'd be stuck here all night until she sobered up. Lauren wandered off into the house looking for a bathroom. She'd been holding her full bladder because she didn't want to leave Olivia alone, but she couldn't hold it any longer. She left Olivia on the patio with Ryan and all the other boys and went inside. She wandered down a hallway and found the bathroom at the end. There were four bedrooms she passed along the way, all empty. She dropped her bottoms to the floor and relieved herself, feeling her head swimming as she sat there. It seemed like she had been sitting there forever before she found someone helping her to stand up. It was Ryan and he was holding her up with his arms wrapped around her torso. She looked up at him and suddenly he was kissing her. It took her by surprise at first, and then she found herself kissing him back. She couldn't remember if she had pulled her bikini bottoms up, for all she knew she was standing there with her bottoms still on the floor. She kissed him back passionately and wrapped her arms around him pulling him in close. He reached down and stroked his fingers through her pubic tuft feeling for her slit. She moaned into his mouth as his fingers found their mark. Ryan walked her into one of the bedrooms and continued kissing her and rubbing her pussy. It was drenched with her secretions and his palm rubbed up against her slit as his fingers dug into her twat. She didn't know Ryan had slipped her some GHB, but at the time she didn't care why she was feeling this way, she only knew that his attention to her pussy felt wonderful. Ryan untied her top and her big luscious tits fell out. He sucked the nearest nipple into his mouth and sucked until the soft tissue turned into a hard little pencil eraser. He was going to enjoy banging this cougar. Outside on the deck, the boys had been feeding Olivia spiked cokes all afternoon. She was getting pretty drunk and she was feeling the need to answer her raging hormones. She could still feel the meth coursing through her body, but she didn't need the drugs to make her want to do what she felt compelled to do. She wanted to fuck every guy here, hell every guy on the beach! She heard one of the guys whisper something about her breasts and knew the guys had been ogling her growing breasts for the last hour or so. She was feeling both her overcharged hormones and the alcohol she had consumed telling her to give them a show. In the bedroom, Ryan had just sunk his cock into Lauren's sopping pussy. "She's amazingly tight for an older woman," he thought. He had no way of knowing she hadn't been fucked in over ten years and her vagina was aching to be used again; he was just the guy to help her out with that. He slammed his dick home with all the force her could muster. He watched as her eyes rolled back in her head and she moaned throughout his assault on her pussy. He thought he had only given her enough GHB to loosen her up a little, but he couldn't be sure. He figured her willingness was a combination of the GHB and the alcohol and her own desire to get fucked, and that was all it took to let down her guard. Lauren was aware of what was going on between her legs and she loved the feeling, even if she was only aware on the most carnal basis. She hadn't experienced anything like it before as her long lost husband had been her only lover, and a lousy one at that. She could feel every inch of Ryan's cock as it speared into her velvety confines. She was lost in the experience and had completely forgotten where she was, or even what she was doing there, and had no recollection of Olivia being with her. She was focused on only the sensation she was feeling through her pussy walls. Ryan flipped her over and mounted her doggy style for two very good reasons: first, he could hear some of the boys coming down the hall and second, he wanted to see her big titties swinging in time with his thrusts. Plus he was about to bust his nut in her twat. Three of the free-loaders came wandering down looking to see what had happened to the cougar with the big tits. The first guy peered into the room and saw Ryan waving them in as he pounded into the naked woman from behind. The guys needed no more invitation than that as they watched him grunt out loud, signaling his deposit of his seed into her twat. He motioned the next guy over to quickly take his place as he pulled his cock from of her hairy muff. She would be in for the ride of her life tonight Ryan thought as he donned his shorts and headed for the patio and the sexy little daughter of the cougar he had just nailed. Olivia had learned a few things over the last few days and if she had learned anything from working the strip club the other night, it was that guys loved her tits. She threw on her tight white t-shirt over her bikini top and proceeded to remove her bikini top from underneath. She knew very well that the shirt would cling to her breasts outlining their perfect shape and full form. It was all part of her plan to show off her body and tantalize these guys into a frenzy. She wasn't just into satiating her lust, or that of her partners, she had learned the other night at the strip club that guys loved to be teased there was a certain degree of showmanship that she could employ. And the guys would eat it up like a hungry baby at the teat. Olivia instructed the guys to form a circle around her. She started doing a sexy dance in time to the music that was playing on the patio. Her gyrations were causing her ample bosom to shake and jiggle in time to the music. One of the guys was filming her dance and had every intention of posting it on YouTube as it was just too priceless to keep to themselves. Her dance training and strong legs gave her such fluid movements that she looked like a professional dancer putting on a show. She grabbed a water bottle out of one of the guy's hands in one motion and poured it over her head soaking her head and her shirt at the same time. She knew that what little her shirt kept secret, would now be revealed for all to see. One of the guys yelled "take it off!" as she danced with her sexiest moves to the music. Olivia obliged and pulled the soaking wet garment off over her head and flung it at the guy who yelled it out. Her over-stuffed chest looked enormous on her small frame. To say they hung from her chest would be a lie, they sprouted out of her chest and stood proud and firm. Her pink puffy nipples had crinkled up from the cold water and looked like little pink quarters with a little bump on top of each. They were small still, but extremely sensitive. Olivia performed mock lap dances for the guys, grinding her pussy down onto each guy in succession, feeling their erections through their swim shorts. Any time they tried to grab onto her, she would give them a playful slap and then move onto the next guy. It was about this time that Olivia realized she hadn't seen her mother in quite some time. She danced her way into the house and headed towards the bathroom, the last place she heard her say she was going. There was a crowd of three or four guys standing out in the hallway. Olivia peered in and saw some guy banging into her mother's pussy from behind. "Way to go mom," she said. That was when one of the guys in line noticed Olivia's bare breasts and reached out to grab one and said "like mother, like daughter?" Olivia nodded and walked into one of the adjacent rooms, pulled her bottoms off and laid down on the bed, legs spread wide, welcoming her newest lover. By this time Lauren had been flipped over onto her back and had noticed through her foggy brain that it wasn't Ryan anymore who was slamming into her pussy. She wasn't sure who he was, or who the next guy was either. Somewhere along the line she passed out. Olivia didn't have to worry about passing out, she had more hormones than alcohol in her and that would keep her engines fueled for a long haul. She took the guys on, in the beginning it was one at a time, but by the end, she was taking them on three at a time in the bedroom across the hall from her mother. Word had spread about the mother/daughter duo banging guys in the white beach house, and the crowd grew. Guys were going back and forth between the rooms taking turns banging mother and daughter. A few joints starting going around and Olivia wasn't about to pass that up as she put the joint between her lips and puffed as she rode up and down on the cock she was squatted over. She was eventually moved into the living room where the guys lined up on the couch for her. She would ride one cock and then move onto the next one. She recognized a few faces as some of the guys came around for seconds and thirds, some even fourths. Her pussy was overflowing with cum, and she was happy. Her ass had been well pounded too, but she liked it back there. She recognized the three guys from the beach near the changing huts; she had already taken on the one guy, now she had all three. Most of the guys banged her mother too, but she was still passed out and lifeless, and given the choice Olivia was by far the preferred pussy. She was a fucking machine and loved every minute of it. Olivia began to worry about her mother because she didn't want her getting hurt, and she also didn't want her mother coming around and catching her fucking twenty guys. Olivia climbed off her latest cock and left the living room to check on her mother. She was still passed out on the same bed as before and some guy she thought she remembered fucking, was trying to wedge his semi-erect dick back into her pussy. "Hey asshole, she's had enough, and so have you, leave her alone," she said. "Oh, sorry." "Help me get her dressed and get her outside," Olivia ordered. Olivia found her bikini bottoms and pulled them on and then went to collect her mother's bathing suit and her beach bag. She had the guys help her get her mother dressed and they carried her gently out to one of the lounge chairs on the deck. Olivia got dressed herself, albeit in front of the whole group who moaned and groaned when they realized the party was over. The gorgeous little fuck machine threw her miniskirt back on over her bikini, and put on one of her skimpy bikini tops, the original bikini top was nowhere to be found. She threw her wet t-shirt in the beach bag, it was still soaked from her dousing. Of course the bikini top didn't cover much, but she didn't really care. Olivia thought it would be much easier to explain a wardrobe change to her mother than having to explain being topless, if her mother came around with her daughter's boobs still hanging out. Lauren heard the music and guys laughing and having a good time. She opened her eyes and saw Olivia looking at her closely. "Mom, are you ok?" "I think so, but my head hurts, actually my whole body hurts." "You sure had a lot to drink, I think you passed out," Olivia replied. "What's the last thing you remember? "I'm not sure, I think I went to the bathroom. That's the last thing I remember," she said as she looked down and saw that she was fully dressed. "Hmmm, I don't remember getting dressed either," she thought. "We should probably get going," she added. "Sure thing mom." End of chapter 8