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I have watched Rebbecca Pope walk past my house every day since her family moved in on the corner 8 years ago. She had been an adorable 7 year old at the time, always smiling, always saying hi as she passed by. Quite different from now. Now at the ripe age of 15 Rebbecca "Becky" to those she called friends sauntered along the sidewalk in some tiny shorts and a crop top that barely covered her breasts. Puberty had been good to Rebbecca, and she knew it. I don't remember when she stopped saying hi when she walked by my house. Probably the same time that I noticed her legs and that derriere she switched back and forth as she walked. I probably was noticed staring or busted for being a perv as they say. Her teasing ways had gotten under my skin, I don't know why. She had never done anything wrong to me, but I set about to do something to her. I guess it really started when I had a conversation with a friend about a place called back pages. OK, roll your eyes and call me names, I didn't know about it at the time and my friend didn't tell me either. But they did tell me that it was a great place for buying things you couldn't just go down to the local store and buy off the shelf. We had been discussing birth control shots developed for the military that were being sold. I told her, no way was I ever going to buy anything that involved needles off the internet. And then she mentioned they had transferred the serum to pills. One year of protection in one pill. Where was that when I needed to take the pills. I wasn't too old to need them, I just wasn't needing them with my partner. I read up on the information available for the serum, based in hormones someone had combined it with a drug called ecstasy and claimed it was an aphrodisiac of almost unlimited potential. I didn't know why at the time, but I bought a packet of three doses. The science geek I bought the stuff from said to dissolve the pills in a liquid and drink the liquid for the most powerful effects. There I was in my kitchen watching Becky walk by again, mixing a pitcher of lemonade, with 2 of the pills dissolving in it. Becky usually sat on the front patio of her home waiting for her parents to return for an hour or so every day after school. Today it was brutally hot, over one hundred degrees the weather people said. I don't know if I had ever seen it that hot here before. Absentmindedly stirring I noticed the small rivulets of sweat on Rebbecca's neck as she passed by. I bet she would like a drink. An evil smile crossed my face at that thought. I stepped outside just about the time Becky walked up the front steps to the shade of the porch she always sat on. Whew the sun was bright and the heat was like an oven out here. She saw me and I waved to her. She waved back. So here goes, "Rebecca? would you like a cold drink while you wait? I just made some lemonade!" Becky smiled at my offer and stood up. Walking towards me with the seductive saunter she carried herself in, she said, "Mrs. Harrison, you have not said hi to me for years now, but I would love a nice glass of lemonade." With that she smiled, and I almost lost my nerve. And then we were in the kitchen. I poured her a glass of the lemonade I just mixed and grabbed a glass I had poured without the pills earlier. Handing her the mix I just said, "Wow, they weren't kidding when they said it was going to be hot today." Becky just smiled and took a sip of the lemonade. "It sure is, I wish we had put in the pool my parents talked about last year, a nice cool swim sounds good right now." Just a thought of what she might wear in the pool had me anxiously waiting and fidgeting. "I know what you mean about a swim, I could never afford the chemicals though," I am sure I grinned at that statement, the hidden pun. "I usually opt for a cold water shower instead. you ought to give that a try when your parents get home." "I just might do that Mrs Harrison." and then her phone rang. I didn't know those shorts had pockets to fit an iPhone but she pulled it out of the shorts. Giving it a glance she smiled and answered, "Hi Mom." "What? no I'm not waiting outside for you guys, Mrs Harrison down the street offered me some cold lemonade so I am over at her house." With that said, she finished her first glass of the mix. Science geek had said to let it work for fifteen to twenty minutes before you might see changes in the person. "Oh I know, she is very nice to offer, oh? and after that? yes, I think I can, okay, I will call if I cant, thanks Mom, love you, buh bye." I refilled Rebecca's glass from the pitcher and handed it to her. She quietly said, "Thank you." Looking up at me with her light blue eyes she asked, "My mom says she has to stay late at work and my dad is away on business again, would it be okay for me to wait here with you for her to get home? Its awful hot outside and all." I hadn't planned for her to go home right away with the mix in her, not knowing what she might do, I could get into big trouble, I just smiled at her and said, "Of course you can wait here Rebbecca, we can catch up on things while we wait." "Oh please Mrs Harrison, call me Becky" she said, and suddenly dipped her fingers into the glass and grabbed out a piece of ice, running it from under her chin and down her neck she panted as she said, "It's so hot today, I feel like I am burning up." And dipped the ice down her shirt between her breasts. I knew the mix was working then, unless she was as wanton as she looked this was no flirty act. She grabbed another piece of ice and rubbed it over her breasts, her crop top becoming wet and showed her lacey brassier and dark nipples. Becky licked her fingers and finished her second glass of the lemonade. She dug for more ice cubes. Despite my fascination with Becky's sudden change in demeanor I had something in mind still. "Oh dear Becky you are getting your clothes all wet with those ice cubes, why don't you lie down in the back bedroom, the air conditioner works really well in there and you can cool off in no time." I swear her eyes were already glazed when she looked at me. "Okay," was all she said and handed me her glass walking out of the kitchen like she knew where she was going. I set her glass on the counter and quickly followed her into the hallway. "No not that room," I said, as she started to turn into the bathroom, and grabbed her by the shoulders guiding her along. "Here we go" I said as we turned right into what I had always called the back bedroom. It was used for visiting family and the like and furnished in the way you might expect, dresser, lamp, chair and queen sized bed. Another lamp and a camera on a stand that I had brought in here for just this opportunity. Becky saw the bed and spun herself out of my grasp and flopped down on the bed. "Becky, your wet clothes!" I said. Again she looked at me with glazed eyes and said, "Oh Yes, got to get these off." And just like that she peeled the wet crop top off and over her head. She snaked her arms through the straps of her bra, unlatched it and dropped it on the floor next to the bed. I stood there amazed as she writhed on the bed with her naked torso glistening with the ice water. I picked up the wet clothes and started the camera running. Tech geek told me this model could record 8 hours of video with good batteries. I had made sure to buy a new one and fully charge it today. Becky had her eyes almost closed but continued to rub her hands over her neck and down over her breasts, her nipples were hardening and not because the air conditioning worked well in here. She appeared to be fully under the influence of the pill now. "Becky, aren't you still hot? Why don't you take those shorts off?" "Still hot, take shorts off," she parroted. She peeled down the tight pink shorts, that little tramp wasn't wearing any panties! Kicking off her flip flops and shorts she spread her legs. I was breathless as I saw her smooth pussy open before me on the bed. Her hands ran up over her breasts and down to her pussy. I checked the cameras view finder making sure I got all of this and picked up her shorts. The room filled with her excited smell as I watched her slip fingers into her pussy. "You sure are horny Becky, do you need something?" I asked. "Need, mmMmm," she said, as she pushed two fingers in. I grabbed my pink bullet off the dresser and turned it to setting two, knowing as far gone as Becky was foreplay was kind of unnecessary. Pulling her had aside I pushed the bullet into her tight wet pussy and watched her squirm, she pulled at her nipples as she felt the waves of excitement fill her. This was as far as I had intended to go, get her naked and watch her masturbate, record it for later so I could watch it and masturbate. Now I just needed to wear her out or wait until the drugs wore off. Science geek had said that the last of the effect depended on body weight and some outside factors like tolerances. I had no idea how long Becky was going to be like this. Despite my concern for how long this was going to last I was becoming aroused watching Becky on the bed. She was incredibly sexy for such a young girl. She started to lick her own juices off her fingers as the bullet worked away inside her. I clicked the control up to setting three and Becky arched her back on the bed, "Ohh god, yesssss, fuck mmmmeeeeeeeeeee!" she moaned under the new pulsations effects. I absentmindedly had begun to slowly caress myself in circles as I watched her. This was way hotter than I had imagined. Then she came in a rush, twitching and rolling, her juices flowed out so suddenly they pushed the bullet out and she continued to shake on the bed. Her eyes were fully closed now as she panted in exhaustion. I let the camera run and covered her with a light sheet. I was still dreamily staring at Becky when I heard, "Grandma?" SHIT! What is she doing here today of all days? My granddaughter Cassidy walked in, drinking a glass of lemonade! SHIT! *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 84