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 Author: wandrer
Title: Word of Command
Part: Chapter 1
Universe: The Company
Keywords: mc, mf, md, ff, humil, best
Summary: A college girl receives drugged cookies from a boy who she
rejected and humiliated, and finds herself forced to obey his every
command.
Disclaimer: This story is a work of adult fiction and contains sexually
explicit material that some may find offensive.  It is meant for persons
over the age of 18 and is not suitable for children.  All characters
contained within are purely fictional, any similarity of any character,
event or place to any actual person, event or place, is purely
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   "Word of Command" - Chapter 1

   Amy Mason climbed the stairs to her dorm room.  It had been a long day
of classes, but the fact that it was her last year seemed to speed things
up a bit.  She still felt somewhat swamped, but she was also somewhat
enjoying her last few months of college before heading out into the real
world.

   She turned the key to her dorm room and walked in.  It was decorated in
pinks and whites.  She sat down on the edge of her bed and took out the
package from her mother that she had recieved today.  She tore off the
wrapping.  Inside was a small bag of chocolate chip cookies.  How nice, she
thought, mom never made me cookies when I was at home.

   She opened the bag and began eating one of the cookies.  With her slim
form, she seldom had to worry too much about gaining weight.  She unpacked
her bag and started to change out of her clothes.

   As she pulled her sweater over her head, she suddenly felt lightheaded.
With a small gasp, she sat down on her bed as the room spun around her. 
Then, just as suddenly as it had come on, the lightheadedness passed. 
Strange, she thought as she stood up again, more slowly this time.

   She threw sweater on the bed and pulled her pants off.  Then she reached
around her back and unsnapped her bra, throwing it on the bed with her
sweater.  She took off her plain white panties and threw them in her dirty
clothes basket.  As she reached to grab her robe, she paused to look at
herself in the mirror.

   Large blue eyes framed in a very cute elfin face roamed over her image.
Longish blond hair hung down over white, smooth shoulders.  Her small firm
breasts were topped with large, light pink nipples.  Her smooth stomach
flowed into slightly widening hips which led into smooth, long legs with
cute, girlish feet.  Light blond fur covered virginal pink lips.

   Pulling her robe on, she grabbed her toiletries and set off to take a
shower.  As she opened the door, she let out a small yelp, however.  There
was a man standing there!

   It took her a few moments to recognize him, but when she did, her face
flushed with embarassment and anger.  His name was David...something, and
he had asked her out at the beginning of the year.  She had laughed at him
when she said no - he wan't unattractive but was a bit too weird and
dangerous looking, and besides, he was only a sophomore.  He hadn't taken
to kindly to her refusal however, and had stalked off, furious.  She opened
her mouth to tell him off...

   A brief wave of dizzyness, less than the first, came and went before she
could say anything.  When she opened her mouth again, David growled, "Back
into your room," with a strange smirk on his lips.

   Her eyes widened in shock at his order, and she was even more shocked
when she realized she had backed all the way to her desk without noticing.
He stepped in and locked the door behind him.  What was going on?

   He turned around and stood looking at her.  Then with a nod he said
"Take off your robe."

   "Who the fuck do you think you..." she cut off with a yelp as she
realized she had let her robe fall to the floor and was standing there
stark naked.  David's smirk widened into a fairly evil grin as he took in
her beautiful young body.  She began frantically trying to cover herself.

   "Stop trying to cover yourself and stand there." Tears of frustration
formed in her eyes as she felt herself complying.  Try though she might,
she couldn't so much as bring an arm in front of her body and her feet were
rooted to the floor.  She opened her mouth to scream for help...

   "Shush," he said.

   She found that she couldn't utter a sound.  The tears, now from terror,
began to roll down her face as she watched David flop down on her bed,
grinning.

   "Wow, you're even more beautiful than I thought.  Well, you're probably
wondering what is going on, yes?"

   She tried to say yes but found she still couldn't speak.  She nodded.

   "I was fairly mortified by your treatment of me earlier this year, so I
tried to devise a plan for revenge.  As I still lusted after you, I wanted
to have you somehow, but any form of sexual assault was much too risky for
me.

   "However, as the year went on, I heard about a new drug that one of the
chem labs was working on.  Very hush-hush and all that.  The drug was
intended to be used in psychopharmacology, having sort of a hypnotic effect
on the user.  It would allow those researchers who believed in hypnosis to
use it on their subjects, overcoming habitual behavior, etc.

   "Only problem was, the drug was way too powerful.  All of the test
subjects 'imprinted' on the first person they saw after taking the drug,
and would obey any command they gave, no matter how contrary to their own
beliefs it was."

   Amy felt herself growing cold, and terror flashed in her eyes.  David
smiled wider, and glanced up and down her body again.

   "Naturally, the project was scrapped, the drug scheduled to be
destroyed. However, I managed to sneak into the lab and steal a small vial
of the stuff before they flushed it.  I hope you enjoyed those cookies from
your mother, they were loaded with it.  Just a bite would have been enough
to make you obey every command of the first person you saw.  Who just
happened to be me."

   Amy was shaking her head, mouthing "no" over and over.

   David got up and walked over to her.  He reached up to her small breast
and slowly stroked her nipple bringing it to hardness rapidly.  Pleasure
shot through Amy.  She reacted in the only way she could think of: she
slapped David as hard as she could across the face.

   David recoiled from the blow with anger in his eyes.  Then he stepped
back, brow thoughtful.

   "I'll let that go since it was my fault for getting ahead of myself.  I
knew I should have started with a few basic orders.  Alright, here goes.  I
hope you appreciate these, I planned them all morning:

   From now on, you will obey everything I say after the next time I say
"begin" to the next time I say "end".  Nothing, not even a future command
from me, will ever allow you to go against these commands.  Begin...

   You will obey every command I give you in the intention which I give it,
as best as you can determine.

   You will never do anything which might injure me in any way, directly or
indirectly, be it emotionally or physically, barring sex play which we
engage in, and even then, nothing that might be against my wishes."

   Amy's chest tightened.

   "You will not try to injure yourself in any way except under orders from
me.

   You will never be able to share what I have done to you or any negative
feelings towards me with anyone else.

   You will answer any direct question I ask you as completely as you
believe I want it.  If you believe that I want you to tell me the truth,
you will never be able to lie to me.

   Should someone find a way to counteract what I have done, you will do
everything you can to keep them from undoing it.  If you find that you
cannot prevent it, you will immediately and permanently forget who did this
to you and how.  Whenever I utter the words "Amy, reboot", you will revert
back to this basic set of orders, released from all other commands.  End."

   Amy's eyed were wide with terror, and she was sobbing silently.

   "You may talk now."

   "Please," she said quietly between gasping breaths, so as not to draw
anyone's attention to her room, "Oh, please let me go."

   "No, I don't think so.  I'm going to enjoy you for a long time."

   He walked to her and began stroking her skin lightly.  Amy tried to shy
away from him but he said "stop" and she couldn't.

   "It's time for a few questions.  Are you a virgin?"

   "Yes."

   "Are you on the pill?"

   "Yes.  I take it to regulate my period."

   "Good, you'll take it every day unless I tell you otherwise.  We
wouldn't want you getting pregnant yet, would we?"

   David stepped back again.

   "Well, I think we should test my control a bit.  Let's start with
something fun.  Amy, when I snap my fingers, I want you to have the most
intense orgasm you ever dreamed of having.  Supposedly this drug makes you
more sexually sensitive as well, so let's see what happens."

   David snapped his fingers.

   Suddenly Amy was screaming in pleasure.  Lights exploded in her eyes as
she squealed and moaned.  She could feel juices from her pussy running down
her thighs as her body exploded in orgasm.

   "OHHHHHGGG-G-G-GGOOHHD!!  AH-AH-AH....!"

   After a minute or so, her bliss subsided into little shivers of
pleasure. She turned crimson as she felt the juices cooling on her legs.

   "Wow," said David, wide-eyed.  "That was...impressive." He looked at his
unwilling slave appreciatively.

   "Oh, yes, you're going to be fun.  For now, why don't we start with the
basics.  Have you ever sucked a cock before?"

   Amy's eyes widened in schock.  "N-No..." she stammered.

   "Well, there's a first time for everything.  Kneel down and give me a
good blowjob."

   "P-please don't..." Amy sank to her knees and began fumbling at his
pants.  With a moan she unzipped his fly and pulled out his medium-sized
but very hard penis.

   "I c-can't.  Please don't make meawmm!" she was cut off as she leaned in
and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock.  It felt huge in her
small mouth.  She began sliding her mouth up and down, leaving a trail of
saliva.  She slid her tongue around his shaft, moaning in revulsion as
tears rolled down her cheeks.

   "Mmmm, yes.  You're a good little cocksucker.  As a matter of fact you
ahhh enjoy it very much.  The deeper mmm you do this, the more you'll feel
the pleasure build.  When I start cumming you'll pull back off of mmmm-me
and mmm the more you can swallow with your mouth, the harder you'll ahh
come..."

   Now as she bobbed up and down his shaft, her moans of disgust rapidly
changed into moans of pleasure, muffled by the warm shaft filling her
mouth. She began bobbing deeper and deeper, feeling David's cock slide into
her throat.

   Suddenly he grunted and she jerked her head back.  His cock spurted come
into her waiting mouth and over her smooth skin.  She began moaning deeply
as she came harder with each spurt that she managed to catch in her mouth,
diving after his cum.

   "Amy, you can stop now."

   Amy jerked back with a start as she realized she was desperately licking
his semen off of her carpet.  She could feel wetness between her legs
again, and as she glanced back, she saw a small wet spot on her floor
beneath her dripping pussy.

   With tears in her eyes, she looked up at him.  He was grinning at her.
Her stomach churned with revulsion at what she had been doing, and even
worse, how much she had enjoyed it.  Knowing that her pleasure was forced
didn't really help.

   "Why are you doing this to me?!" she sobbed.

   "Well, in part for revenge I guess.  But mostly because I'm enjoying
it."

   He grinned evilly at her as he pulled her chair out and sat in it.

   "I have all sorts of plans for you, but I think that I will start with
taking your virginity.  Wouldn't want to accidentally let that go to
someone else, would we?"

   Her heart went cold at the implication.  "You can't...you wouldn't..."

   "Oh, I can and will.  But not yet.  No, for now I want you to myself. 
Hmm, how shall we do this?  Oh, I know.  Amy, I want you to lay on your bed
and masturbate."

   Tears forming, Amy rose unwillingly from her kneeling position and began
to lay on her bed, legs spread.

   "You will play with yourself, giving me a nice show.  You will get more
and more turned on, closer and closer to orgasm, the longer you play with
yourself.  But you *won't* cum.  No matter what you do, no matter how much
you want to, you won't come until you're having sex with me.  And you'll
have to ask me nicely for it.  Then, when I break through your hymen, you
can come, and you won't stop until I come in you."

   As he spoke, Amy had already spread her young thighs and was starting to
rub her still wet pussy, blushing furiously in shame and embarrassment. 
One hand rubbed her pussy and clit, while her other played with her hard
nipples.  As he talked, she began crying, but her whimpers soon turned into
moans as the pleasure started to build.  I'll *never* ask him to have sex
with me, she thought.

   She started rubbing faster, her fingers sliding in her juices, as the
pressure began to build.  She could feel herself getting hotter as the need
for release grew.

   "Actually, I think you should start licking your fingers clean as they
get wet."

   "No...," she murmured as she pulled her hand, coated in her juices, to
her lips.  Her other hand took over as she began licking her pussy juice
off of her fingers.  To her surprise (beyond the disgust) it didn't taste
bad.

   The frustration was starting to get almost painful now.  She began
pinching her clit between her fingers and rolling it between them.  When
that didn't work, she started doing something she had never done before -
she began sliding her finger into her pussy.  First one then two fingers
began sliding in and out of her very tight, very wet hole.

   "Careful not to break your hymen, Amy."

   The pressure to come was all she could think about now.  Please.  I have
to come.  No, I won't ask him to fuck me!  Oh please, No!  Please fuck no
don't oh I have to come please please please don't make me...

   Somewhere in the back of her mind she realized she was mumbling around
her fingers as she licked them but she couldn't stop herself.

   "What was that, Amy?  I can't hear you.  Try without your fingers in
your mouth."

   Amy tried to fight it, but she could hear herself whispering "Please
fuck me please please please..."

   "Well, as you can see, I am not really hard yet.  Maybe you should come
over here and coax me into it."

   With a whimper, Amy crawled off the bed and onto the floor, one hand
still frantically rubbing her clit.  She crawled to his chair and, panting,
began lapping at his cock with her tongue.  As she licked him to hardness,
she continued mumbling "please please..."

   Finally his prick was once again standing tall and she crawled to the
bed.  She climbed onto the bed and spread her legs looking imploringly at
him .

   "P-please?"

   "If I do, I want to do it doggy style.  Get on all fours."

   Quickly she rolled over and got on her hands and knees.  She looked back
at him.

   "Please fuck me now?" she begged, one finger still sliding over her
slit.

   He crawled up behind her and she sighed as she felt his cock slide over
her slippery slit.  Even the part of her that was disgusted with herself
for this had succumbed to the overwhelming need to come.  She felt his
cockhead slide slowly past her pussy lips and she let out a squeak of
anticipation.

   Suddenly he rammed forward and her world exploded.  Somewhere in the
distance she felt a sharp pain which dissapeared quickly, but it was lost
in the explosion of pleasure she was feeling.  She screamed and sobbed into
her pillow as she grasped her blankets in her hands, smearing her juices on
them.  His cock felt huge inside her, and good.  Oh so good!  She came
again, and then again as he slid in and out, slamming against her round
ass.

   Finally she felt his cock grow larger inside her and then felt something
warm pour into her belly.  She came one last time with a squeal as David
spurted into her.

   After a few moments she began to come down.  Even though she felt
disgusted by the whole situation, part of her still loved the feel of his
cock softening slowly inside of her.  She let out a small involuntary moan
of dissapointment when he pulled out with a pop, and then turned crimson as
she felt their mutual juices running out of her and splattering on her
bedspread.

   "Mmm, very nice Amy.  You have a wonderful little pussy.  Now clean me
up, and then you can clean this puddle off of your bed."

   She turned around, eyes wide.  She knew what he meant, no matter how
hard she tried to pretend otherwise and let out a small whimper as she
started running her tongue around his softening cock, cleaning up the
mixture of semen, pussy juice and blood on it.

   After it was clean, she moved to her bedspread and began lapping at the
small puddle of sticky white fluid on her bed.  Her tears added to the
wetness as she licked it all up.  Out of the corner of her eye, she could
see David pulling his pants back up.

   "Well, Amy, it's been fun.  I think I'll leave you now."

   Her hopes shot up.  Maybe he'll let me go!  However, her hopes were
quickly dashed as he continued.

   "Here are your commands for tomorrow.  As soon as I walk out that door,
you will clean yourself up and go to bed.  When you wake up, you will
remember all of this as a somewhat vivid dream, except these final
instructions.  You will ignore any leftover signs of our...  playing.

   "Tomorrow, whenever you are alone with someone for more than a minute,
you will start getting horribly turned on.  You will start trying to get
them to let you perform oral sex on them, male or female, starting as
simply as you can and building to whatever is necessary to get them to let
you.  I don't imagine it will be much.

   "Masturbate yourself while you do it.  If its a guy, you will swallow
all of their cum, and you will come yourself while you do.  If it is a
girl, you will come with her, cleaning up all of her juices.  After that,
you will be overcome with the need to come again, but you have to get them
to do it for you.  Let them do anything they want to, and if they don't
want to, well, you'll just have to try and make them.  When you are both
done, you can return to your normal personality, until the next time of
course.

   "You won't remember any of this or why you are doing it until you show
up at my place, say around seven or as soon as you are done with your last
adventure.  Then you can tell me all about it.  Actually, make sure to wear
one of those flowing skirts, but don't bother with panties.  Let anyone who
seems like they might want to take a look up your skirt."

   Amy stared at him in horror.  "Please don't make me do this, David. 
I-I'll do anything you want..."

   "Oh, I know you will," he said as he opened the door and smiled back at
her.

   "Sweet dreams, Amy."

   As Amy broke down sobbing, the door shut behind him with a final click.

   Amy opened her eyes with a deep inhalation of breath as her alarp began
chirping at her.  Morning sunlight streamed into her room, giving it a
bright, open look.

   My god!  She thought with a shudder, what a horrible dream!

   She crawled out of her bed and grabbed her robe out of her closet.  For
some reason she felt unusually sensitive this morning.  A cloth rubbed
against her nipples, a tingle of pleasure spread through her.

   She quickly remade her bed, and headed off to the shower.  When she
walked in, she could hear Heather, the only other morning person on her
hall, humming softly to herself in the shower.

   "Morning, Heather," Amy said.

   "Morning, Amy," Heather replied in a musical voice.

   Amy turned the shower on and stepped in.  The water felt amazingly good
as it ran down her body - over her small breasts, down her belly, between
her thighs.

   She stood there, slowly washing herself and letting the water run over
her body.  As she did, she listened to Heather's tuneless humming from the
next shower.  She liked Heather.  It was hard not to.  The girl was
friendly, smart, and attractive.  She could pretty much have any guy she
wanted, and probably did, but Amy had her suspicions that Heather's tastes
ran to women as well.

   Although she would normally be disgusted at such a thought, right now
she thought she could understand it.  Who wouldn't be attracted to her? 
With that tiny body and those small but firm breasts.  She had only caught
a glimpse of her nipples, but they looked like they would poke out nicely
when hard.  And that beautiful red hair, hanging down to her smooth back.
And the patch of soft red hair between her supple thighs, shrouding her
soft, warm, pink lips...

   Amy blinked and turned scarlet.  What am I thinking?  Though she tried
to summon up the revulsion she knew she should feel for the thoughts, all
she could thing of was her tongue sliding into Heather's wet pussy, as as
the cute freshman moaned in pleasure.

   With a start, Amy realized that the other shower had stopped and she
heard Heather walking by her stall.  In a panic, Amy shut off her own
shower and jumped out, yelling, "Heather, wait!"

   Amy got a brief glimpse Heather's gorgeous round ass before the small
girl turned around to face her in surprise.  Amy's heart leaped into her
throat.  The girl's body was as beautiful as she had imagined it.

   "What?" Heather asked in surprise.

   "I...I..." Amy licked her lips, staring at her neighbor's body as she
fought the last vestiges of her self control.  As they snapped she started
to move towards Heather, lust in her eyes...

   ...and the door to the bathroom opened as Lisa walked in.  She threw an
odd look at the two naked girls standing in the middle of the room, one
dripping wet, then walked to one of the showers.

   Amy stood there, panting as her lust subsided somewhat.  She searched
frantically for a reason, any reason, to have stopped the girl - other than
the real one.

   "I-I was w-wondering if you could help me with my...uh...calculus
t-today?" Although Heather was a freshman, she had a much better grasp of
math than Amy, and had helped the older girl with her class several times.

   "Sure," the redhead replied.  "When?"

   "Uh, t-two o'clock?"

   "Sure.  Just come to my room then." Heather turned and wandered out of
the shower.

   Amy slumped against the stall, in shock over what she had almost just
done.  What's wrong with me?!  As she stepped back into the shower, she
shivered with revulsion at what she had almost done.  One image kept
flashing through her head- that of Heather sitting on the counter, legs
spread and screaming in pleasure as Amy lapped at her warm pink slit.

   As Amy heard the door open and another girl walk in, she shivered again.
What is wrong with me?

   Amy finished getting ready for class, her mind spinning the events of
the morning over in her head.  By the time she left for class, she had
almost managed to convince herself that she had imagined the whole thing.

   Her morning classes went uneventfully and she tried to keep her mind off
of what had happened that morning.  She noticed one of the boys in her
class sitting below her kept looking back at her with his eyes wide.  She
tried to ignore him, nervously spreading her legs and pulling her skirt up
a bit.  He kept staring at her.

   After class she went to lunch and sat alone, thinking again about the
morning, though she tried not to.  By the time she got up to leave, she was
sure that she had just been having a hot flash and that how could Heather
walk around naked anyway it was indecent!  Then with a start, she realized
that she had to meet with Heather in a few minutes.  Though she didn't want
to see her, she also didn't want Heather to be mad at her.

   She went back to her room and gathered up her calculus stuff to go talk
to Heather.  As she got closer to her door, a knot of fear combined with
anger began forming in her stomach.

   She knocked on Heather's door and heard movement inside the room.  After
a moment, the younger girl opened the door.  She was standing there in
sweatpants and a t-shirt, her red hair up in a ponytail.

   "Hi, Amy come on in!" she chirped.

   "Hi, Heather," Amy said, and then cringed inwardly as she realized how
coldly she had said it.

   Heather didn't seem to notice, however, as she flounced down onto her
bed.  She waved Amy to the other side of the bed and brushed back a lock of
hair that had fallen into her face with her other hand.

   "What do you need help with?"

   "Umm...Just with general integrals and stuff." Amy sat down on the bed,
and the knot in her stomach began to fade a bit.  She opened her book to
the chapter they were working on and looked up at Heather, preparing to ask
a question...

   ...and her mouth went dry as her earlier sexual attraction came back a
hundredfold.  She found herself staring into Heather's beautiful blue eyes.
She traced the curve of her neck, the slight bulge where the small girl's
breasts lay behind her sweatshirt, the junction of her thighs where her
beautiful...pussy lay.

   "Amy, what's wrong?" Heather asked.

   Amy could feel herself getting wet.  Her breathing quickened as she
tried desperately to get control of herself but failed miserably.  A small
moan escaped her lips.

   "I...please I..."

   Though Amy fought herself, she couldn't keep the words from coming out
in a whisper.

   "Please let me lick you."

   "What!?" Heather asked, certain that she couldn't have heard what she
thought she heard from the chaste girl.

   "P-please...let me suck your p-pussy."

   Heather stared at the panting young girl in shock.

   "I...Amy, I've...never done anything like that.  I mean I'm curious
b-but..."

   "Please...please," Amy moaned she began rubbing her wet pussy through
her skirt.

   "Uhh," Heather stared at the older girl in shock as she sat there
stroking herself, "Amy I don't knowmmph...!"

   Heather's protestations were cut off as Amy, unable to control herself
any longer jumped at the smaller girl and kissed her on the lips.  Heather
struggled feebly against Amy but let out a small moan as Amy rubbed
Heather's pussy through her sweatpants.

   Their tongues intertwined as Amy rubbed Heather's quickly moistening
mound, eliciting small whimpers from the petite girl.  Amy kissed her way
down Heather's neck and down her sweatshirt towards the musky scent of her
crotch.  With a singleminded determination, Amy pulled down her sweat pants
and her panties, revealing her beautiful pink slit, covered in soft red
fur. With a small growl of desire, Amy leaned into her friend's crotch.

   "Amy, I'm not s-sure we sh-oohhh!" Heather cut off with a squeal as Amy
covered her wet pussy with her mouth.  Amy was only partially aware of
Heather's deep moans of pleasure as she began licking and sucking at her
sweet lips.  Her first pussy tasted wonderful.  She began slurping hungrily
at Heather's slit, fingers happily rubbing her own pussy under her skirt.

   "Oh GOD!  Amy IIII AHHHH!!" Heather gripped her beadspread and thrust
her pussy against Amy's mouth as Amy sucked and nibbled on her clit. 
Heather's squeals of pleasure became more and more incoherent as Amy's
tongue explored her wet cunt.

   Then with a scream, Heather exploded into orgasm, and Amy groaned into
Heather's pussy as she came as well.  The two of them grunted and squealed
in chorus as the waves of pleasure rolled over them.

   After a few moments, their mutual bliss subsided, and Heather lay
panting on her bed, her sweatpants tied around her ankles, whimpering
slightly.  Amy, however, felt her need building again, but this time to
have her pussy licked.  She needed to come in Heather's mouth!

   With a grunt, she climbed up on the bed and straddled Heather.  Heather
looked up at her uncomprehendingly, eyes glazed.  As Amy swung her leg over
Heather's head however, her eyes widened in shocked realization.

   "Amy, No!  I-mmmphrr!" Heather's desperate cry of protest was cut off as
Amy settled her soaking pussy down onto the small girls mouth.  She tried
to turn away, but was locked into place by the position of Amy's thighs. 
Amy's juices began running down her cheeks, though she made sounds of
protest with her mouth closed.  She couldn't really struggle because of her
position and the sweatpants wrapped around her ankles.

   "Lick me, Heather," Amy moaned, rubbing her slit on the unwilling girls
face.  Amy looked down and slid Heather's sweatshirt up, revealing tiny
breasts with hard, pink nipples.  She reached down lazily and began
stroking a nipple, eliciting a moan from Heather.

   "Clean out my pussy with your wonderful little tongue," Amy moaned,
pulling her shirt over her head, revealing her own firm breasts.  When she
didn't feel anything, she reached down and pinched one of Heather's
nipples, hard.

   She heard a squeal and felt Heather's mouth open for a second, just long
enough to press herself down into her mouth a bit.  After a second of
whimpers, she felt Heather's toungue tentatively run over her slit.  She
let out a deep moan and began playing with her own nipples.  After a few
moments, the probing at her pussy grew harder and she felt Heather's tongue
slide into her slit.

   "Ohhhh, yesssss.  Lick me, lick my little pussy.  Mmmmm, s-suck, ahhh,
mmmm."

   She heard a small whimper beneather her as she ground her hot slit into
the small girl's face.  The licking got harder and began sliding into her
hole and over her clit.  Amy let out a moan.

   "MMMmm.  Yess, that's it, lick my hole.  Lick me, you little slut. 
OHHhhhhh, yessssss, AH-HH-HHH-AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

   With a scream Amy exploded into orgasm.  She heard Heather moaning and
slurping as she desperately tried to swallow Amy's flowing juices.  The
sounds spurred Amy's orgasm higher and higher.

   Finally, panting, she began to calm down.  As she did, her control and
presence of mind started to return, and she looked around frantically, then
down at the small body lying beneath her lapping weakly at her pussy.

   With a squawk she jumped off the bed and turned to stare at Heather. 
Heather stared back at her, eyes wide and face glistening with Amy's cunt
juice.

   "Oh my god, what did you...what did I...Oh my god..." Amy stammered out
in horror.  Her friend stared back at her in confusion and remaining shock.

   With a wail, Amy grabbed her clothes and pulled them on hastily.

   "Amy, I..."

   Ignoring the confused girl, Amy turned and ran out of the room, sobbing.

   She got back to her own room and slammed the door, still in tears.  She
could taste Heather's pussy in her mouth, could feel her own juices drying
on her thighs.

   "Ohgodohgodohgod..." she repeated to herself in shock and horror over
what she had just done.  She tried desperately to convince herself that it
was somehow Heather's doing, but all she could think of was how she ground
her pussy into the girls face, ignoring her protests.

   Finally, she threw herself on her bed, sobbing.

   She woke up several hours later with a start.  At first she thought, It
was all a dream!  But she realized she could still taste the faint flavor
of Heather's pussy in her mouth.  Tears welled up again in disgust at her
actions.

   Disgust...and something else.  Her dreams during her unplanned nap had
been very strange.  Heather tied up while Amy forced her to lick her
sopping cunt, Heather having Amy on a leash like a dog, making her lap at
her pussy for liquid, and the strangest, which came out of the last dream,
of actually *being* a dog in heat and being fucked by another dog...

   ...suddenly a wave of pleasure washed over her.  She looked down in
surprise and realized that she had lifted her skirt and was rubbing her
warm pussy.  She stared at her traitorous hand in something akin to shock
as it slid up and down her quickly moistening slit.  A small moan escaped
her lips.

   "I shouldn't..." she whispered to herself, then cut off with a small
whimper as her fingertips lightly brushed her clit.  She rolled over on her
stomach and pushed her backside up in the air, skirt sliding down around
her hips.

   Now she began masturbating in earnest.  Her finger slid up and down her
wet slit, quickly becoming soaked in her juices.  She let out grunts and
moans as she fingered her clit.  She could feel throbs of pleasure
radiating out from her crotch as her juices slowly ran down her thighs.

   Suddenly, on impulse, she switched hands and brought her soaking finger
to her lips.  As she continued fingering herself, she began slurping her
own pussy juices off her fingers, moaning deeply around them.

   After she was fully cleaned, she switched hands again.  She could feel
herself approaching orgasm.  She began sliding a finger in and out of her
hole, which was quickly joined by a second.  She began panting and grunting
as she slid her fingers in and out of her dripping cunt.

   Without really knowing why, she slid her other hand, still wet with her
juices, around to her ass.  She slowly caressed her own asshole and began
pressing her middle finger into the hole.  She grunted and gasped as she
slowly worked the seemingly huge member into her anus.  Suddenly, it seemed
to reach a threshhold and plunged deep inside her ass.

   "NNGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!" She exploded into a screaming
orgasm as her sphincter tightened onto her finger.  She sobbed in pleasure
as she slid her fingers in and out of her pussy while her other finger
remained in her gripping asshole.

   "OOHHHGGGGODOGODOGOD....AHHHH!!  Hhhh..uhhhh...uhhh..."

   As Amy came down from her sexual high, she suddenly realized how she
must look, one hand soaked with her juices as it rubbed her slit, the
middle finger of her other hand jammed into her ass.  Tears formed in her
eyes once again.  What's wrong with me?

   A bit later, after she had cleaned herself up, she went for a walk.  She
felt very jumpy as she wandered across the campus, feeling as though every
person was looking at her with the disgust she felt towards herself.

   Suddenly, she realized she was standing in front of a room in one of the
southern dorms.  What am I doing here?  she wondered as she raised her hand
to knock on the door.

   As the door opened, the memories of the previous day came flooding back.
David, the drug, everything.  As he stood there smiling, her eyes filled
with tears, but anger bubbled up in her until it seemed as though steam
would be coming out her ears.

   "Come on in, Amy..."

   Hot tears streaming down her face, she unwillingly stepped into his
room. It was remarkably neat, with almost no clutter at all.

   As he closed his door, Amy turned to him and hissed quietly (so as not
to alert anyone), "You son of a bitch!  How can you do this to me?!  You
fucking pervert!  You sick, demented..."

   "Take off your clothes."

   Amy's tirade cut off as she tried desperately to stop herself from
letting her blouse drop to the floor, quickly followed by the rest of her
clothing.  As she looked up at David again, she flinched a little at the
anger in his eyes, belying the smirk on his face.  She opened her mouth to
say something, but he shushed her.

   "Now then," he said,"why don't you spread your nice thighs and tell me
about your day.  Only the good parts, please.  Go ahead and stroke yourself
lightly.  I'll respond to your little tirade in a minute."

   She flushed beet red as her hand slid down to her crotch and began
rubbing her already moistening slit.  She had barely started telling about
the shower in the morning when an irresistible urge overcame her.  She
tried to fight it, but rapidly it overwhelmed her.

   "...and I uhhmmmmnoo stood there thinking more about Hea...nn.  C-can
I..nngg...p-please, no, please s-suck on you?"

   David blinked in obvious surprise.  "What?"

   "Nngg...I...n-need your c-cum in my m-mouth...ohh, p-please..."

   Amy, fell to her knees and crawled over to David, one hand still
squishing between her legs.  She began fumbling frantically with his pants,
using her one available hand, licking his cock through his pants as she did
so.

   Realization suddenly dawned on David as she began freeing his cock from
his pants - he had never released her from her earlier commands!  His laugh
was cut off by a groan as the beautiful girl slid her warm lips over his
cock and began sliding them up and down, moaning in pleasure as she sucked
on him.

   After a few moments, David let out a grunt and came into her warm mouth.
She let out a series of broken squeals as she came with his jism coating
her throat and mouth.

   David felt his cock shrinking in her warm mouth while she continued to
suck.  After a moment she pulled off of him and looked up at him, eyes
tearing in shame and desperation.

   "Please, p-please f-f-fuck me..." She begged.

   David backed away, which required an enormous amount of willpower, and
looked down at the naked girl, frantically rubbing her clit.  He could see
that her hand and the inside of her wrist were covered in her juices.

   "Why don't you finish telling me about your day, and then I'll let you
come.  Speak slowly, or I might make you start over."

   Amy let out a cross between a moan and a sob, then continued to recite
the events of the day, periodically stopping to groan or gasp in pleasure.

   "...nngg...and then I unh I put my finger in my ahhhhh behind and I
c-guhh-came.  PleaseDavidcanIcomenowpleassssssse!?"

   David looked down at the desperate girl, tears of frustration running
down her cheeks, while tears of her nectar flowed down her thighs.  He had
become hard again while he had listened to her story, and her begging made
his cock jerk slightly.  While she watched, he went over and lay down on
the bed, cock sticking straight up.

   "You can come when I do.  Do whatever you'd like."

   With a squeal, she clambered up on top of him.  She stared down at his
cock in a moment of confusion, having never done this sort of thing before,
then with sort of a grunt, she swung her leg over his body, grabbed his
cock and plunged her hot, wet little pussy down onto it.

   As he entered her, she let out a squeal of delight, and he let out a
gasp of pleasure.  Grunting, she began sliding her self up and down his
shaft.  After a minute or so of this, she pulled her feet underneath
herself and squated onto him, her hands on his chest.  She began pumping
her body furiously up and down on his cock, all the while whispering "come,
please come in me, ohh pleasse!"

   Finally with a grunt, David came.  Amy could feel his cock expand in
her. She looked down at him with a look of surprise on her face and
whispered "oh god..."

   Then suddenly her world exploded and she began shrieking in orgasm.  Her
voice quickly gave out as she came, her pussy clamping down like a vise on
David's member.  She sat there locked rigidly around him for a few moments,
gasping almost silently, before she finally fell forward in exhaustion.

   Almost immediately after her orgasm, her feelings of revulsion returned
and she jumped off of him.  She turned scarlet as she felt the cum running
out of her and down her leg.

   "That was fairly impressive, Amy.  Did you enjoy that?"

   "You...you disgust me you son of a bitch...," she whispered.  And yet
even as she said it, some small part of her missed having his cock inside
her, while the rest of her tried desperately to deny it.

   David's eyes narrowed and he glanced down at his glistening member. 
"Your arms will be useless until I tell you otherwise.  Now why don't you
clean me off?"

   With a shudder, she climbed back on the bed, arms hanging limply at her
side.  She sort of flopped down on the bed, tears brimming her eyes in
humiliation as she squirmed to get her head between his thighs.  She began
lapping at his cock, the salty-tangy taste of their combined juices filling
her mouth.

   "So, what shall I have you do tomorrow.  Ah, I know.  You can drop all
of the commands I gave you today.  You called me sick and demented?  Well,
now I'm curious.  Tomorrow, you will act on any sexual urges you have until
they are fulfilled.  Only your own urges, mind you.  Let's see how pure you
really are.  Oh, since you're done, you can use your arms again and get
up."

   On hearing her commands, her heart lifted, and she almost smiled in
spite of the fact that she was licking his penis.  As she stood up, she
felt a sense of relief at the reprieve she would get tomorrow.

   "So what's your schedule for tomorrow?  Oh, and why don't you clean up
my floor and your legs.  You can even use the kleenex," David said,
generously.

   "I have two classes in the morning, then I am going home to take care of
our house while my family is away."

   David smiled, "That's, right, I forgot!  You live about ten minutes
away, don't you?  Where's your family?"

   "They're in California for the week.  My dad lives in New Mexico, but my
mom and my twin younger brother and sister live here." Amy was getting very
uncomfortable at his smile.

   "Well, why don't I meet you at your house then, around 3:00.  Please
leave the door unlocked.  You can go now."

   Amy reached down to pull on her panties, feeling a bit ill.

   "Oh, and I'll leave you this to think about on your way home.  First,
your little masturbation session was entirely on your own today, no orders
from me."

   Amy looked up at him as she buttoned her blouse, a cold feeling forming
in the pit of her stomach.  David grinned evilly.

   "Second, I just told me you had to make me come, earlier.  You could
have used your hands, but instead you climbed on, impaled your tight little
pussy on me and fucked your brains out.

   "So please try and be discreet tomorrow, huh?"

   Amy backed out of the room, eyes wide, then turned and ran home.

   At about 2:45.  Amy turned the key in the door to her house and opened
the door.  Slowly she stepped inside and closed the door again, leaving it
unlocked for David when he arrived.

   Amy was looking somewhat the worse for wear.  Her clothing was
disheveled, as was her hair, both very abnormal for the girl.  Her eyes
were red and sore from crying in between her adventures earlier in the day.
Also as reminders for those events were the wet stain on her skirt, the
hole in her panties, the streak of dried cum down the right side of her
chin, and the soreness in her ass.  Amy had had quite a day.

   There were only two reasons she wasn't crying now - first, she had
pretty much cried herself dry earlier, and second, she was so horribly
turned on from her current sexual needs that she almost couldn't think
straight enough to cry.

   Amy glanced around the front hallway of the house, forgetting that what
she was looking for was outside at the moment.  She absentmindedly reached
down and rubbed at her moistening pussy, adding to the wet spot on her
skirt.

   Remembering where she needed to go, Amy walked a bit unsteadily to the
back door of their house.  Fumbling with the lock for a moment with her
free hand, she finally managed to get the door open.

   "Shep!" she called, pleadingly.

   After a few moments, Amy could hear scrabbling at the stairs, and then
Shep came into view.  Shep was the family dog, a large German Shepherd, and
had always been Amy's dog more than anyone elses.  Amy let out a small
whimper as he came running up to her.

   Amy wanted to be fucked by her dog more than she had wanted anything
else in her life.

   She stepped back into the house and led Shep into the living room.  Then
she crouched down, and began petting him with both hands, letting him lick
her face.  She was shaking with nervousness and sexual tension.

   "Good boy, Shep," she said as she petted him, "Good boy."

   Shep sniffed at her hand, and the began licking at it, cleaning off her
juices.  While he did, Amy reached down to his stomach, and with a
trembling hand began to stroke his penis.  She stared at it, enraptured, as
the long pink rod began to emerge from its sheath.

   "You like that, huh, boy?" she whispered to her dog.  She leaned down
and drew her tongue lightly over the smooth skin, shivering in delight as
his cock jerked slightly and his fur tickled her nose.

   Finally unable to wait any longer, she stood up, while her dog gazed up
at her, cock standing at attention.  She pulled her shirt over her head,
revealind her firm breasts (she had lost her bra earlier).  Then quickly,
she stepped out of her skirt, then her torn, sopping panties.  Amy then
clambered down onto all fours and turned so that her wet, pink slit was
facing her dog.

   "Here, boy," she whispered face flushed in her arousal and the distant
sense of shame at what she was doing.

   She let out a sigh as she felt his nose press into her soaking pussy,
which quickly turned into a groan as his tongue slid up her slit.

   "Ohhhh, puppy," she moaned.

   She began letting out small yelps as he started lapping at her
glistening hole.  Every so often his smooth tongue would slide over her
tender asshole and send sparks through her body.  She had a couple of small
orgasms as he licked, but it was not what she was waiting for.

   "Unnh, c-c'mon, boy.  Fuck me.  Ohhh, fuck Amy's hot p-pussy. 
C-guh-c'mon.  Make me your b-bitch.  Make little Amy into your...ohhh
god...let me b-be your little human bitch..."

   Suddenly his tongue left her cunt, eliciting a whimper from her, and
then she gasped as he lept onto her back.  His paws slid over her sides,
and she could feel his hard cock thrusting at her hole.  She squealed in
delight as he thrust at her.

   "Oh, yeah, puppy!  Put your doggy cock in me!  Ungh!  No, almost, c'mon,
I want to have your puppies, I'm your
biaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"

   Amy screamed in orgasmic bliss as her dog's cock rammed home into her
wet cunt.  It filled her up and his mechanical thrusting spurred her into
an explosive orgasm.  Amy screamed until she was hoarse as her dog slammed
his cock into her from behind.

   Unfortunately as Amy came down from her orgasm, her self-control began
to return as well.  In disgust and terror, she realized that she was
frantically fucking her own dog!  She began to squirm to get away from him
as he pumped into her.

   Shep was very confused by his bitches sudden change of heart.  He had
been surprised when she opened herself to him (none of the human bitches
had ever done that before), but for her to change her mind now, that was
not going to happen.  Shep let out a deep growl at the struggling girl to
let her know his feelings.

   At the uncharacteristic growl from her dog, Amy froze, with his cock
pistoning in and out of her pussy.  She began sobbing, having finally built
up enough tears again, as her dog continued to fuck her.

   "Puh-please Shep, puh-lease let me up doggy.  I-I'll get you off with my
hand, only d-don't c-cum in m-me!"

   Shep continued slamming into her, despite her crying, and after a
minute, she began to feel a warm tingling spread outward from her loins.

   "W-wait I don't wanna c-cum.  Nnnnooooo, p-please, I d-don't want to
b-be a doggy any more.  I don't want to be Shep's bi-bi-nggg-guhh oh god
ohgodohgodohgaaaaahHHHD!!"

   Shep slammed into her one last time, and then his cock exploded and
began blasting dog cum into her belly.  Amy came with tears in her eyes and
a look of surprise on her face as she felt his warm cum shoot into her.