Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Antidote to the Pill Written by Perry Jones aka Muffin Stuffer Copyright (C) 2014 by Perry Jones, ALL Rights Reserved Summary: This is a missive about a nerdy boy who inadvertently makes a discovery in his high school chemistry lab. He is a normal teenage boy whose hormones rage with little outlet other than his hand. His chemistry discovery, well documented by him, remains his secret. Read how he made his life wonderful and fulfilling. All erotic partners are at least 18 years old. Story codes: MF, Mf, cons, preg My junior year in high school was eventful. I had always been a studious student. I seldom made a grade lower than A. I live with my parents and two siblings, both girls. They are younger than me and while pretty, they are not overly beautiful. They, too, are studious and make top marks in their classes. They are popular where I am not. Last month we had our family portrait taken at a professional studio. Dad is an attorney and shows off his family at the office through pictures and such. The portrait now hanging there is 3 years old and needed updating since us kids are older. It was after the pictures were taken and we were viewing the proofs that I realized how good looking our family really was. Mom is so gorgeous she looks like a movie star. Dad is so handsome and good looking that he turns the heads of men and women wherever he goes. My sisters are, like mom, are beautiful. I guess I am too since we siblings all look alike. Before the photographs were taken we all got our hair cut, shaped, curled (for the girls) and manicures. New clothes were purchased and tailored professionally for each of us. Needless to say, the girls looked sexy (in my eyes) and I looked like someone from the cover of GQ. My pants were so cut that my privates filled that area nicely. Even my boxer shorts were tailored. I wondered if my sisters' panties were so tailored. I would later find out they were. After the proofs were viewed Dad made the selection for his office and the rest of us chose several for gifts and personal use. I had just begun shaving so the beautician took extra care that morning in shaving my face, plucking my eyebrows for better shape and applying mascara on my eyelashes. Here I am an almost man and being made up like a woman. I must say that while I didn't enjoy all of it I did look beautiful. The final straw was that I was photographed without my glasses. I couldn't see much (all blurry) and my dad wore dark rimmed glasses just for the picture. He wanted to appear very professional like a judge. Okay enough about the photographs. My lab partner, a girl, was cute. She also was a cheerleader but really smart. She and I got along well but we didn't date or anything like that. I wanted to date her but she was too aloof for me. She always had a football or basketball player vying for dates with her so I felt like I had no chance. I secreted my discovery on my computer and encrypted it such that no one but me could obtain it. I felt like it was so important that someday it would make me rich. I did make other discoveries too while in high school and with Sarah's help we made some money on them before we graduated from high school. She and I won scholarships to a prestigious school including room and board. Since I was almost the only person she knew there we became close. Yes, we dated but nothing sexual happened other than some mutual petting. We both maintained high grades through our sophomore year at college. My major was chemical engineering with a minor in business management. She was a liberal arts major concentrating on education. She wanted to be a high school teacher but had not determined what subject. While working in the chemistry lab at college I brought forth my discovery to work on in my free-time. You see I got interested in women's body chemistry at a young age. I learned everything I could from the internet medical sites and some porn sites too. I had learned that nearly all of today's women took the pill as their birth control choice. However, each birth control pill is chemically different but yielded the same result, prevention of pregnancy. My high school discovery related to counteracting the active hormone ingredient to prevent pregnancy. Now the basic problem was how to deliver that to a woman so that she had no knowledge that she has been rendered pregnable. Notice that I didn't say fertile. Fertility is the result of ovulation occurring and then a sperm finding that egg. Depending on the birth control pill if the woman ovulates then my discovery works. If her pill prevents ovulation then she is still safe. I had to experiment with delivery methods since I had no problem getting dates due to my good looks, personality and studious manner. I was still a nerd but I only wore nerdy glasses when in class. Outside of class I wore contact lenses and plain glass frames that enhanced my looks. I learned when my dates had their periods so I could give them the dose of my discovery when they were near ovulation. I formulated a database on each girl that I could. In college though every girl is conscious of guys trying to get in their pants and drugging them in some way, so they are cautious to the extreme. I discovered also that every girl likes guys who have a fresh breath. I always carry breath mints like tic-tac and those self-dissolving strips that you simply place on your tongue. They dissolve quickly leaving a nice minty taste or other flavor in your mouth. Lately, I learned there are energy and sleep strips that work the same way. I did several experiments with them and determined that one-time use of a certain concentration of my discovery reversed the pill's effectiveness by almost 90 percent. Also these products come packaged individually in foil so doctoring them in the package is easy with a hypodermic needle. I kept experimenting with lab animals and found that with modification of my discovery all current pills could be reversed. Now I only had to determine if both formulae could be infused on the breath/sleep/energy strips and still work. For that I would need human, ovulating women who were on birth control pills. I was dating a couple of girls, one a senior and the other a sophomore both of whom were looking for an education but a husband too. I had to be careful that I wasn't going to get trapped in that since I wasn't ready to settle down. Both of them dated often and frequently we got into heavy petting sessions. I had gotten stinky finger with both of them and they let me know that they were safe should I want to proceed further. I already knew when they had their last periods since I kept track of that for every girl I went out with for any length of time. It was a Friday night and we had just come back from a basketball game. I knew she was close to ovulating and since I didn't always use a condom it wouldn't be too difficult to see if my `antidote to the pill' worked. Patsy and I went to a pizza place and enjoyed a slice. The spices left our breath in bad shape so I slipped an energy strip in my mouth. She asked if they worked and I told her they did. I reached in my pocket and took the package that had been treated with my antidote, opened it for her and she pulled a strip off and put it on her tongue. "Mmmmm that tastes good." She remarked. "Yeah I like them. I've used them for a couple of years now." I replied. We left and went back to my apartment. I put on some light jazz music and we got together on the couch. Soon I had her bra off and was suckling on her nipples and caressing her, careful not to ignite any flames in her pussy. I put another strip in my mouth and offered her one. She accepted and we kissed. "Honey, take me to bed. I want more tonight than just your finger." She said. "Alright, I'd like that." We went to my bed and after undressing each other we began our lovemaking ritual. I kissed down her body as she played with my cock. We got into a 69 and she took almost all of me in her mouth as I delved around her pussy and then attacked her clit with my tongue. She responded, demanding I get inside her. I worked my way around her and with her help guiding me I slipped inside her clasping vagina. She was hot. I had already fingered her testing her fluids. I knew she was near ovulation and hoped my experiments would pay off with this first test. She was squirming under me as we danced the dance of love. My seven inches of hard cock was roving all around inside her frequently touching her cervical gate. It was only a matter of time until my balls went into action and delivered their payload into her welcoming body. I rolled her over onto her back and spread her wide as I settled into her taking long, deep thrusts. I pulled out nearly completely each time and every so often would tantalize her clit with my wet cock head. She was moaning and thrusting back to get me into her again and grabbing for my balls. It didn't take too long with her doing that to me that my nuts sucked up in the sack and my cock swelled sealing the join. If pressed hard into her. She now was wailing her orgasm as my cock head touched her cervix and I blasted her with my healthy dose of virile sperm. Our afterglow was tremendous. We lay there for ten minutes or so breathing hard and she moaned, "God, that was the best ever for me." "Yeah honey, it was for me too." I responded breathing hard. We made love all night long each of us reaching hard orgasms together several times. She got off twice to my once but that was fine with me. The next morning we showered together and I, again, nailed her standing up in the shower. She inserted a tampon in to keep from leaking and we went out for breakfast. The following weekend I had a date with Norma. She, too, was a couple of days away from ovulating according to my calculations. We went to a movie then bowling and back to my place. Our breath was questionable as we arrived at my apartment. I put an energy strip in my mouth and offered one to her. She took it and remarked she had never used one before. I explained that once dissolved her breath would be as fresh as from a breath mint and it was easier to carry. We made love all night with her orgasming several times. After I unloaded the first time it was all fun for me then. I only hoped that my antidote to the pill worked for her. Spring break was soon upon us and I had chosen to return home and visit my family. My sisters were big girls now and one was in college in another state while my baby sister was a freshman in high school. We had a great time together since she hung onto me like a love doll. She insisted that we bathe together in the Jacuzzi like we did as kids. Mom and dad joined us then they went off to bed leaving us alone. Sis took off her bikini and helped me take off my swim shorts. We had often teased each other as kids but she was ripe and, of course, I was virile. She told me she was on the pill so I felt safe. She mounted me seating me deep inside her tight vagie. That was her term for her pussy. Three or four thrusts and I filled her with my sperm. I only hoped she was not fertile or the pill worked. I had not given her any of my strips. I went out with several of my classmates who had come home or lived there. Some were still single. Some were married. Every one that went out with me got the `antidote for the pill' treatment and I spermed them really good when we made love. I may never hear if any got pregnant but the chances were if they were ovulating or close then they conceived. The last day of spring break I got a text message from Patsy. She said she had to talk to me about something. I called her and she said she was sorry but she couldn't return to school. "I'm pregnant." She said. "I don't know how since I never missed a pill. My doctor told me that it wasn't 100 percent effective and that sometimes they failed. My parents stopped paying my tuition so I can't graduate." She said tearfully. I offered her the money she needed to graduate and told her I felt sorry for her. I didn't offer to marry her or accept responsibility for her condition. Heck how did I know who might have made her pregnant since she dated others. She did accept my offer and graduated, pregnant. Back at school, Norma, too, told me she was pregnant and getting an abortion. I sympathized with her and we continued to date after her procedure. I was careful with her not to give her a treated strip and we made love off and on until I graduated. She never got pregnant again by me. I was thus convinced that my `antidote to the pill' was effective. Both women took different pills and both were different in their hormonal composition. My delivery system worked. Now I needed to find a way to market it. Graduation was great. I graduated Magna Cum laude in chemical engineering and was accepted to grad school at the same university on scholarship. My future was cast now. I had gotten to work with research professors on all sorts of experiments that would have historical significance to mankind though I wouldn't get recognition for it. The large company that hired us would get the benefit of our work. I would be recognized, however, later by being employed by that company. I dated many women and put my "antidote to the pill' to work on most. I found out that the energy strips worked the best and each woman I went out with got the strip thus the `antidote to the pill.' It didn't matter to me how close they were to ovulating. I only wanted to know in my mind that nothing was there to stop my sperm from doing its job. Not to worry though. I found the internet had a way of bringing me my fortune. On one porn site I put a link to another website that offered many toys and lotions for the connoisseur. I placed one free package of my product in their purchase of certain toys with instructions for use. I also included a survey website to enquire of the purchaser their opinion of the product. Was it satisfactory? Did it perform as advertised? How was it used with their intended? Several choices were given and also included a written response area. Their thanks included a 10% reduction in price on all future orders if they included an email of a friend who might be interested. The responses were slow in coming at first but as more and more freebies were given the surveys came and were overwhelming glowing in their use. I also reviewed the written comments and learned that most were from single guys who wanted to just breed unsuspecting girls or women. Some chose their sisters to impregnate knowing they would never know who left them pregnant. It's been a fun filled year. I set up shop in an automobile size rental storage unit since I didn't want to be discovered. My daytime job has more than fulfilled my dream of a satisfactory career. I was making a 6 figure salary with lots of perks and I am engaged to a wonderful woman. In fact, she was my lab partner in college during my senior year. She does not know of my `anti-dote to the pill' nor do I plan on using it with her. This past year I earned over $1 Million just on the sale of my `antidote to the pill'. Note to readers: This story is just a fantasy and in no way should anyone practice unsafe sex or place themselves in jeopardy. -=-=-=-=-=-=-The End-=-=-=-=-=-=- Comments: muffinstuffer@mrdouble.com