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Subject: REPOST The Invention 5/5 (mc, mfff)
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I did not write this story.
This story was obtained from the internet or a BBS. Most of the
multi-part stories where consolidated at the time, and some minor
adjustments made, mostly of a cosmetic nature. Enjoy !




      Later in the week Sandy arrived home from school.  His sore
prick had recovered from the fling with Ms. Elgin and he was ready
for the next candidate on his list.  He was in his room selecting
his next choice when he heard his sister come home, talking to
someone as she came up the stairs to her room.

      Sandy poked his head out his door and saw it was Janet
Parkins, a pretty petite blond freshman who Sammy had told him was
trying out for the cheerleaders.  Sandy had noticed her in school
because she always carried a stack of books pressed to her chest. 
This had the effect of emphasizing her cute little tits, which, he
was pretty sure, wasn't what she had in mind.

      "Oh, Sandy," his sister said.  "I didn't think you'd be home
yet.  This is Janet.  Janet, my brother Sandy."

      "Hello," she said, looking down at her feet.

      "Hi, nice to meet you."

      "Uh, yes, nice to meet you too," she replied, blushing, her
eyes quickly glancing away when he looked at her.  Her voice was
almost inaudible.  Sandy realized she was painfully shy.  There was
a long silence.  Then Sammy laughed and spoke.

      "We're going to use the living room, Sandy, so I can show
Janet some of the things she'll be doing in the auditions.  I'm
glad you're here because you can help us move the furniture to make
more room.  Will you do that for us?"

      "Sure."

      "Then you've got to leave us alone, okay?"

      "Sure."

      "Give us a minute, first."

      Sandy waited while the girls disappeared into Janet's room. 
When they came out both girls were wearing sweatsuits.  Samantha's
suit was about two sizes too large for Janet, who had rolled the
legs up over her sneakers.  They went downstairs and Sandy helped
them move the couch and chairs out of the way.  The whole time
Janet blushed every time he looked at her.  After they had the
furniture out of the way Sandy went back upstairs and added Janet's
name to his list.

      He began doing homework until he heard a knock at his door. 
It was his sister, who said that they were taking a break, and
asked if he wanted to join them for ice cream.  He went downstairs
to the kitchen.  Sandy tried again to engage Janet in conversation,
but he found it frustrating because she was so shy that all her
answers were one word.

      "Sandy's interested in science, Janet, like I know you are,"
his sister said.  "He's particularly good in biology and
chemistry."

      "Uh-huh," Janet replied, taking another bite of her ice
cream.

      "He knows lots and lots about smells and stuff, huh Sandy? 
About how they affect people." Sammy said.  Sandy looked at her
sharply.  He wasn't sure where this was leading, and he wasn't sure
he liked it.  Janet looked up at him.

      "You mean like the disgusting smells we get in chem lab?"

      "Not exactly," Sammy said before he could answer.  "I don't
know what that is, but these are different."

      "Sam, could I talk to you a minute?" Sandy said, getting up. 
"In private?"

      He walked into the hall.  "What the hell are you doing?"

      "Oh come on, Sandy, Janet's so shy I'm afraid she'll melt
right into the floor.  I've sort of made her a project of mine, I
mean to get her more into things, and I thought maybe you could
help."

      "How?"

      "Maybe just a whiff of that stuff of yours.  You know, just
a little bit to get her loosened up.  Not enough to actually do
anything, you know?"

      Sandy looked at his older sister, thinking.  "All right, if
that's what you want.  But on one condition."

      "What's that?"

      "That stuff makes me horny, too.  Just a whiff, you know?  So
I've kept it bottled up.  You agree to use it with me after Janet
leaves.  If you say you'll do it, all the way, then I'll get some
of it out for Janet.  But that's the price."

      Samantha tried to look shocked, but Sandy could tell that his
sister was feigning.  She wanted to climax with him again.  She
thought a minute, then agreed.  They went back into the kitchen
where Janet was still sitting at the table.

      "The stuff I've been working with is secret," Sandy said. 
"And Sammy promised me she wouldn't tell anyone about it.  But
you've already heard half.  I'll tell you the rest, but you have to
promise never to tell anyone either."

      "Why's it so secret?" Janet asked, looking interested.

      "It's a project for the science fair, or at least it started
out that way.  Now I'm not sure.  But I'm sure that I want to keep
it secret.  No one would believe it anyway.  But I'll let you in on
it if you promise never to whisper a word to anyone."

      "Okay, I promise," Janet said.  "I don't know who I'd tell
anyway."

      "I'm working on pherenomes," Sandy said.

      "Aren't those smells that affect how people behave?" Janet
asked.

      "Right.  Good for you!  And I've found a pherenome that
affects people directly.  In a major way."

      "How?"

      "Well, it's easier to show than to tell.  Do you want to
see?"

      "I guess so," Janet said.

      "You wait here."  Sandy went up to his room and took his vial
out of its hiding place.  He took some rubbing alcohol and put it
into another bottle, taping a label onto it.  He wrote a chemical
formula on the label and put both bottles in his knapsack with the
Device.  Then he went down to the basement and got a pipette. 
stairs.  When he arrived, he made a big production out of measuring
a small amount of alcohol from the bottle and adding it to the
vial.

      "There," he said, quickly putting the stopper back on the
bottle.  "Now it's activated."

      Janet looked doubtfully at the black liquid in the vial. 
"But what does it do?"

      "Take a sniff," Sandy replied, handing her the vial.

      "Is it safe?"

      "Sure.  It's actually a natural compound, just concentrated."

      "I'm not sure I should do this," Janet said.  "Is it some
kind of drug?"

      "Not at all.  It's not it's any kind of illegal drug, or
anything like that," Samantha said.  "Here, I'll show you."

      She took the bottle and pulled the stopper out, taking a
little sniff.  "Actually, it smells pretty awful."

      Janet took the bottle back and took a sniff herself.  Sandy's
hand was resting on his knapsack and he pulsed the Device just in
time with her inhalation.  "Phew!  It does really stink!  What's in
it?"

      "Phenylbioxybuteline acetate, for one thing." Sandy made up
the name.  "That's just the carrier.  Then a modified
dexyribophosphoric amine, which is one of the active ingredients. 
And some hormone derivatives, with a trisodium base."

      "That's way above any chemistry I know," Janet giggled.  It
was the first time Sandy had seen her smiling.  He knew the Device
was working.  "But what does it DO?"

      "You tell me.  How do you feel?" Sammy asked, leaning back in
her chair a little.

      "A little tingly.  Sort of nice.  Ummm . . ."  Janet
hesitated as the Device ran through a set of timed pulses,
stimulating her brain.

      "Actually," Sandy said, "it affects different people
differently, I think.  For some people, it has no effect at all. 
Generally really dull people don't get any effect.  For others, it
seems to act like some sort of love potion.  For some people, it's
a real turn- on.  Like sexy, I mean."

      "Oh my!" Janet said.  "How do you know which people do what? 
I mean which people are . . . you know what I mean?"

      "I don't know," Sandy pretended to admit.  "I did some
research with mice and know that it affects animals, too,  But the
compound has to be a little different for them.  How does it affect
you?"

      "I, uh, think maybe . . ." Janet blushed again, squeezing her
legs together.  "I feel sort of tingly, you know?"

      "Where?" Samantha asked.  She was getting really turned on by
the Device and remembered her reaction when her brother had asked
her the same question.

      "I really don't think I should say," Janet replied, crossing
her legs and then crossing her arms over her chest.

      "I know that multiple exposures increases the effect," Sandy
said, "Do you want to try another sniff and see what happens?"

      "Oh yes!" Janet said immediately, then blushed again.  "If
it's safe, if you're sure."

      "Well," said Sandy, "the only effect I know about that's sort
of strange is that for some of the mice it really gets them turned
on.  Sexually, I mean."

      "What if it's having that effect on me?"  Janet asked,
leaning forward in her chair and uncrossing her arms.  "What would
you do?"

      "Probably take your clothes off and kiss your pretty body,"
Sandy replied, holding the vial out to her.  "All over."  Janet
blushed bright red, but took the vial.

      "Oh," she said.  She looked right at Sandy and pulled off the
stopper, inhaling deeply as she held the vial under her nose,
grimacing at the horrible smell.  Sandy triggered the Device's
automatic sequence, watching her body shiver slightly as she held
her breath.  He noticed his sister's hands brush across her own
breasts, stroking the nipples lightly as she watched the younger
girl getting more and more turned on, thinking it was the liquid. 
Janet put the stopped back in and handed the bottle back to him.

      "I'm ready," she announced.  "Go ahead."

      Sandy handed the open vial and the stopper to his sister.  He
noticed that Sammy took a sniff before closing it.  Then he picked
up his knapsack.  He took Janet's hand and led her into the living
room.  She followed unresisting, looking a little dazed.  He put
the Device down on the coffee table and led Janet her to the center
of the room.  Then he stepped away from her.  Sammy had followed
behind, carrying the vial, and was standing in the doorway.  Sandy
knelt down in front of Janet and lifted her leg.  She shivered as
his hand touched her thigh, and he untied her sneaker, slipping it
off her foot.  Then he removed her sock, then took off her other
shoe and sock.

      Unzip your top," he said.  Janet looked a little frightened
and confused, and looked toward Samantha, who had followed them
into the room.  Samantha raised her eyebrows and shrugged.  Janet
looked back at Sandy and slowly undid the zipper on the front of
the sweatsuit.

      "I can't believe I'm doing this," she said, covering her bra
with her fingers.  "I've never done anything like this before!"

      "You're doing fine," Sandy said.  "Now take off the top and
throw it on the couch here."  Janet obeyed
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