Message-ID: <14637eli$9808222256@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/14637.txt> From: The Bear <thkbear@earthlink.net> Subject: Story Repost: Better Loving through Chemistry (6/6) (ff mf bd) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii X-URL: news:alt.sex.stories.moderated?ALL Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <6rjtnt$h51$6@oak.prod.itd.earthlink.net> Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any other characters, locations, and or situations, real or fictional, is pure co- incidence. The following work is for adults only. It contains graphic language, and depicts nudity and sexual situations and activities. If you are below the legal age for viewing adult material in your area, stop reading now. If you are legally forbidden from viewing adult material, stop reading now. If you object to this type of literature, and/or are easily offended by such material, stop reading now. If you fall into any of the above categories, and choose to ignore these warnings, you are about average. Better Loving through Chemistry Chapt 6: Jenny sat at the dressing table, combing out her hair. She still wasn't used to the attention she had been getting lately, and was trying to figure out how much of that was the spray, and how much was just her own confidence. She turned as she saw Carol approaching. Carol would know. Suddenly she felt something cool on her neck. Something that soaked in almost instantly. "What are you doing?", Jenny demanded as she spun to her feet, facing Carol. Was that sensation she felt inside her the spray working, or was it her imagination? Carol smiled at her roommate, a quiet mocking smile. "I've made a discovery. The reason that the spray wears off is that it breaks down at body temperature. I've fixed that now, so the effect should be permanent." Jenny was appalled. "And you used it on me? Carol, how could you? Why?" "Well, I decided that this was too good to share. So I've decided not to." She watched as Jenny began to flush slightly, the drug taking it's toll on her willpower. "You see, you can get used to the effect. You'll still be turned on, but you will be able to say no when a guy wants you. But a second dose will cure that. You'll go into a fuck-frenzy as soon as a guy touches you anyplace sensitive. You won't be able to stop screwing until you collapse from exhaustion." Jenny backed away, staring at the sprayer in open fear. Carol advanced, almost casually, as she continued. "A third dose will really finish you, though. You won't have to wait for stimulation. All you will want is sex, morning, noon, and night." Jenny was backpedaling now, and Carol danced after her with a look of unholy joy on her face. Raising the sprayer, she fired at the smaller girl. Jenny ducked and rolled away from the cloud of mist, heading for the bathroom. Carol almost followed, but stopped short of running through the light spray that hung in the air. "Come on Jenny, you'll love it. I even have a place all arranged for you." "You're crazy. You won't get away with it. We were almost caught last time.", Jenny protested. "Sure I will. The Tau-Pi guys from Ivy Hall want to buy a sex-slave, so nobody will know what happened. And you'll love it, getting fucked all you want, as often as you want. Besides, it will pay for my next semester of school." Jenny tried a mad dash for the bathroom, and made it just a step ahead of Carol. Desperately, she tried to close and lock the door, but Carol got a foot in the way, keeping the door from closing. Bracing herself against the sink, Jenny kicked the door with both feet. There was a crash, and a shriek of despair that froze Jenny in place. Slowly the door drifted open, revealing Carol, a broken bottle in her hand, staring at her sweater and skirt. Both were drenched. Carol began to tear at her clothes, frantic to shed them before the formula soaked in. "Jenny, help me. Turn on the shower. I've got to wash this off." Jenny watched Carol peel, and her own drug-induced lust came into play. Smiling evilly, she reached out and palmed Carol's left tit. "What are you doing?", the brunette demanded, slapping at the hand. "I need to wash this off." She tried to push past the smaller girl, but Jenny blocked her way, clutching again at Carol's naked breasts. The two struggled for a moment, then went down in a tangle of legs and elbows. Jenny got a hand free, and began to stroke Carol's already moist pussy, whispering in her room-mates ear as she did. "Come on Carol, you'll enjoy it. No worries. No problems. Just fucking, all day and all night. You'll really be so much happier. And the Tau-Pi guys will treat you nice." "Nooooo", Carol wailed, her protest turning into a long moan as the drug took hold. She felt her body tingling all over, and knew that she was lost. Jenny was sucking on her pebble hard nipple, working her to a passion that would last the rest of her life. ********** Jenny got up from the desk when the knock on the door came. There were two boys outside, big athletic types. "Are you Carol?", the first one asked. "No, I'm her roommate. She's a bit tied up right now, but I'm sure I can help you." "Well", the began uncertainly, "We heard that Carol had something for sale, and came over to, uh, inspect the merchandise." He eyed the pert blond, wondering if something had gone wrong. She looked hot enough to fuck, but... "Oh", Jenny replied with her most innocent smile. "You mean the sex- slave?" "Uh, yeah. We need to, well, to..." he stammered before his partner cut in. "We need to see her, make sure that she understands what she is getting in to, and make sure she's good enough. This is a lot of money." Jenny smiled, and stepped aside, letting the two in. "I'm sure you'll be satisfied. She's in back, ready to go." The two gasped at the sight that greeted them in the bedroom. Carol stood before them, her waist cinched in by a black leather corset, her hands chained behind her back, and a chain running from her slave-collar to a hook in the ceiling. Her legs were locked in a spreader bar, separating her high-heeled feet by about a yard. What really impressed them, aside from her bust-line, was what she was doing. A sheet had been strung between the bed and the dresser, twisted into a long rope that pulled up tightly into her naked crotch. She was busily, franticly pumping herself against the soaked linen. As they watched, she stiffened, her tits quivering in ecstasy as she came. Even as the orgasm subsided, she began to pump again, working towards her next climax. Jenny walked over and pulled the gag from the tall brunette's drooling mouth. "These boys want to take you away now. Do you want to go with them? They are going to fuck you silly, and their friends are going to help. They intend to keep you there forever, fucking you silly whenever they want. Is that ok with you?" Carol looked at the boys dazedly. "They're going to fuck me?" The bolder Frat member took over. "We are taking you back to the Frat house. Thirty of us are going to fuck you every way a girl can be fucked. And tomorrow, we're going to do it again. What do you say to that?" "Please?", replied Carol brightly, a smile spreading across her face. "Sold", said the first boy, handing an envelope to Jenny. Jenny helped the boys get Carol ready, binding her into a tight ball that could fit into the duffel bag they had brought, and gave them the "Care and Feeding" instructions that Carol had so thoughtfully prepared, with her in mind. Just before they closed the bag, Jenny said a few final words to Carol. "Here, dear", she said, holding out Carol's own vibrator. "A pacifier to help you during your trip." She enjoyed the look of thanks that Carol gave her as she slipped the buzzing rod into her ex-roommates hungry cunt. "I will be working on an antidote, you know. Maybe in a year or so, I'll have something that will work. See you then." Jenny waved goodnight to the boys, and counted the money they had left. $1,000 per Frat' member came to a tidy sum, enough to pay for a semester of school, and some pocket money as well. And next year? She'd just have to get a new roommate. 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