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"So Doc, ahh crazy question - is it potential to be um, like, addicted to a person ?"It was a looney question and Tom was somewhat embarrassed by even asking it, but it was a question that he had been wondering about for days now.

The doctor, actually a psychologist, was a spectacled balding man in his fifties, who had heard a entirely lot of crazier thing in his twenty odd years of drill. He was aware that Tom was serious and he needed more data before he could have an answer."Do you consider that you are addicted to a person Mr. Johannes Vilhelm Jensen ?"

Tom took a deep breath and scratched his forehead before answering"Well, there's this girl that I kinda like, I guess, but I like lots of girls if you know what I mean."He glanced up at the medico who was writing something on his clipboard, then continued."I mean, I kinda play the subject right now, you know, I'm not really ready to settle down just yet. But then there's this young lady who is hot, and I went out with her a few times, and it was expert you know, but it was just like any other time and any other girl. She was just a… a misdirection I guess. You know she was fun and all, but not any more than that."He stopped to think about what else to say because the remainder was tricky.

The Dr. looked up and adjusted his spectacles"Go on Mr. Johannes Vilhelm Jensen, you 're doing fine."

Another sigh and then"Well, we went out like, maybe three times and I was still seeing other girls. She knew that too. I told her that I wasn't undivided with her from the rootage, it wasn't like I was hiding it you know. And then, one Night, she calls me out of the blue angel and says she wants to see me. Actually she told me that she wanted sex. It wasn't the start time we had sex either. So I went over and, like one thing leads to another you know and we get undress and she, like pulls my side down to her… you know."

"She wanted you to perform oral sex on her."the good medico finished for him.

"Yeah that's it. So like I go down there and I smell her… and it's like there's something about her feel. It's not formula, but not in a bad way or anything. It was like I couldn't get enough of her odor, and she kept encouraging me to. ‘ Keep smelling me'she says and ‘ that's it, breathe it all in ’. It's like she knew something, but at the metre I didn't realize anything was ill-timed. I just kept smelling her olfactory property and it was like heaven."He glanced up at the doctor and realized that he was listening intently this time, not writing anymore.

"Can you describe what you felt as you were smelling her ?"

"I really didn't think so at the metre but later when I thought about it I realized that I felt… almost high gear. Like I was intoxicated by her aroma. The unearthly part of this is that I keep having these cravings now. I can't stay away from her for more than a day or I have… withdrawals."

The Dr. adjusted himself in his chair, as if he had become uncomfortable, and asked his following question."Can you explain what you mean by ‘ withdrawal'?"

"well, I haven't gotten ghastly or anything, but I get really tense and I can't think clearly. All I can guess about is getting back between her legs and smelling her and licking her. Even when I'm with another woman, we could be having sex and I could be eating her pussy"he paused when he realized how crudely he just spoke and looked to see if he had offended the doctor. There was no observable difference in his demeanor so Tom continued"Sorry, I could be performing unwritten sex and I'm still thinking about how quickly I can get out of there to go see Ka- the other girl. It's bizarre."

"What about your job, has that suffered at all ?"The Dr. inquired.

Another deep breath from Tom and then"Yeah, I think about her at employment all the time. My genus Bos has noticed that I haven't been myself and was asking me what was going on. I told him that I have some personal issues that I'm dealing with. Doc, it's affecting every facial expression of my life-time lately. If I go more than one day without seeing her, without smelling her, I can't sleep, I can't purpose, and I'm afraid that it's getting worse."

"When was the last time you was with her ?"

"I went to her blank space last night around eight o'clock and every dark I feel the pauperism to go over earlier. Just a few days ago I could control out until ten P.M. And when I go to her piazza, even when I just pop in without calling, she's expecting me, like she knows I'm going to show up."

The good Dr. sat for about twenty seconds thinking about what he had been told then gave his perspective"Well, to be fair Mr. Jensen, you can't become addicted to a mortal 's feeling ; however, the succus that an stimulate female produces from her vagina can be quite an aphrodisiac to a straight man, and may create the belief that are standardized in fashion to an addiction. It seems to me though that your reaction is much Sir Thomas More intense than normal. It has affected all vista of your biography and that is not a skilful matter. Not to disparage you Mr. Jensen, but I believe that what you are experiencing is all in your head. Perhaps your feelings for this Cy Young lady are deeper than what you are willing to admit. Love works in foreign ways you know."

"I'm NOT in sexual love with her, if that's what you think. She's cute and all, but she's not really my type."

"But you've slept with her."

"Yeah, she was a good time and all, but I don't want to tie her or anything."

Nodding his head, the Doctor of psychology stood up and glanced at the clock on the wall."I'm going to learn you some exercises to help calm you and focus you. I believe that this will be an easy fix, but you just need to focus your brain on something other than the vernal lady that has got you in such a fix. I'm also going to recommend that you get an over the heel counter slumber aid to avail you get a good nighttime rest. I think you can train fear of this relatively loose Mr. Johannes Vilhelm Jensen, and you'll realize that you are not really addicted to her at all, just infatuated."

"I hope you are mighty doc."

2

Later that evening, Tom started feeling the urge again around five P.M., and he immediately started doing the respiration exercises that he had learned earlier. Deep breathing and shaking out the stress helped him palpate better after ten second and he was positive that it was going to put to work. The medico told him that if he could resist going back to her, his body would forget the craving and he could go back to his normal life sentence. It lasted about 20 minutes while he attempted to celebrate himself busy, but then he started to think about her again. He resisted for ten instant then did the breathing again until he was relaxed and thinking clearly again. This metre it took him twenty minutes to calm down and it was now six o'clock.

He made himself engaged cooking dinner and tried singing along to the wireless, but soon found himself with the cravings again. He glanced at the clock and was surprised to see that it was only ten by six and he felt even more jittery than before he did the calming exercises the second prison term. He had planned to tough it out until eight o'clock and then take a quiescency pill, hoping that if he made it through the nighttime, he would put as much distance between himself and her as possible.

He tried to ignore the feeling that were building in him, he was still cooking after all, but soon he was so preoccupy that he wound up burning his meal. Hungry and angry at himself, he sat down and started once more with the external respiration. Even doing his exercises, he still couldn't calm his incessant cravings and after just ten hour of trying, he decided he needed the sleeping anovulatory drug. The problem was that when he left the doctor 's office, he had forgotten to stop at the pharmacy and that meant that he had to go out now. Grabbing his headstone he headed out the door.

He nearly made it to the drugstore before he turned and headed toward Kayla's house. He was convinced that she had done something to him and he was determined to face her and find out what. He broke more than one speed limit point on the way and finally pulled into her driveway. It was seven o'clock.

Tom jogged up the front whole step and stopped at the door. He took a deep breath and let it out between pursed lips and then knocked loudly. As he waited rather impatiently, he noticed that his usually regular hand was trembling badly. He made a fist and crossed his weapon system over his bureau. A few seconds later, he heard a female phonation from inside the house telephone call out"You can number in Tom."It was definitely Kayla, but how did she get laid it was him ?

He opened the door and walked into the foyer, closing the door behind him. He made his way down the forgetful hallway to the room he assumed she would be, and as he walked he was struggling with conflicting emotions. On one hand, he was angry with himself for being so weak and tempestuous with Kayla because he was sure that she had something to do with his problem ; on the other deal, he was excited and couldn't wait to be in the same room with her.

He turned right field and walked into the keep way and was relieved to see she was lounging on the couch. She looked the same as always ; shoulder length, fiery red curly hair, a smattering of freckles on her cheeks and forehead, wooden-headed balmy red sassing, and a cunning fiddling nose. Her eyes were what Tom always noticed first though. Her centre just had a way about them that he found tops sexy. No matter what the conversation was about or what she was looking at, he thought that her center were her well feature. Her consistency wasn't too ratty either, although in his intellect, she could make lost a few Sudanese pound. She wasn't fat by any means, but she had a little more belly fat than he preferred. He also thought that her ass had too a lot cushion. Even though he would check that she was a beautiful woman, and perfect for some prosperous guy, she wasn't right for him because he wanted to be seen with a Barbie doll girl.

"Hi Tom, I've been waiting for you."She said, smiling sweetly.

Tom was confused because he hadn't told her he was coming over."Why, were expecting me ?"he asked.

"Come on Tom, we both know that you can't resist me."

Tom had all he could do to stay fresh himself from rushing over to her and dive between her legs, but his anger was also rising."WHAT THE inferno DID YOU DO TO ME ! ? !"he shouted, stepping around a table, but resisting the urge to jump on her.

Showing no care, Kayla said"Sit down Tom."

Feeling a drop of elbow grease rolling down his tabernacle Tom was shocked by her attitude. After all, he was a strong man and she was a just a charwoman. He could easily take in his way with her if he wanted, and yet she didn't seem the least bit worried. He fought the impulse to hold yelling and said"I don't want to sit down, I want to do it the truth."

"Tom, when I tell you to do something, I expect you to do it and not interrogate it. Now sit your ass down."

He paused for only a second, and then he sat on the footstool in front of her. If soul had asked him later why he had sat when she ordered him, he would birth said it was because he wanted to do it what she had done to him, but the Truth was, he didn't know why he obeyed her.

"Good boy."She beamed brightly again."Okay, so you want the accuracy huh ? I knew that you would soon enough. So, where to get ? wellspring to start with, the company I work for, Scent pattern, started testing what we like to call ‘ designer scents ’. The estimation is that they will lead a sampling of a clients DNA and use that to make a perfume that is perfectly matched to that person. They needed a miscellany of DNA from several different the great unwashed and I volunteered. They made scents for xx different people and started testing it on the first off five volunteers. I was in the last five so I originally didn't get any of my especial scent.

The psychometric test were a success, at first. The first five Volunteer were told to convey in their favorite fragrance or cologne water. They used the store bought stuff and nonsense on one arm and the specialized aroma on the other. A panel of judges were assigned the task of smelling each arm individually, and then picking which odour they preferred. Apparently, it became quite obvious that something was different when the judges were smelling the designer odor. They all picked the DNA enhanced reading without first being told which arm was which."

"A day after the initial tests were conducted, both the judges and the subjects all started to experience some rum incline effects. The justice were heroic to get back to the person that they originally smelled. They had become addicted, because of one smell. Meanwhile, the trial subjects all begged for to a greater extent of the fragrance. fountainhead the examination should have stopped right then, but instead, the Judges and the test subjects were given what they wanted. Each trial subject was given Thomas More of their person olfactory property, and each judge was allowed to smell them. I was lucky enough to be able to watch what was happening, and I've got to tell you Tom, I was enthralled."

"These hoi polloi were congenator strangers, but it was as if they had lost their inhibitions. No one got naked or anything, but I'm talking, judges were sticking their noses in places that they would never had done had it not been for the scent, and no of them seemed to care in the to the lowest degree, as long as they got what they wanted. Well after that, all production of new designer fragrance was halted until our scientists could figure out the whole dependency matter, and the other fifteen mental test field of study were put on handle, no one else could use the stuff. I mean, we wanted something that people were going to love, but not become addict to."

"Meanwhile, the original five test national and Judges continued on with the experiment. At least for a few to a greater extent days anyway. You see, one other side effect became patent after a few days of usage. constituent of the trial subjects soundbox were ... enlarging and becoming more sensitive with each application of the scent. It was determined at that point that there were too many peril to continue the plan, so it was shut down. All the people who became addicted had to go through specialise detox. There was no foresightful term wrong done, but the residue of the designer aroma that were made were all supposed to be destroyed. I didn't want my hatful to be destroyed Tom, I wanted what the test subjects had, and I needed to retrieve a way to get my odor before it was destroyed."

"Luckily for me though, the guy that was responsible for destroying the samples likes me. He's a Nice guy, but he's kind of a eccentric, not at all like you. All I had to do was bat my eyelashes a few times and promise him a blowjob and he snuck out my sampling. Then I just needed to plunk the perfect someone to be my bitch, and after I found out how good you are in the release, all I had to do was invite you over for sex and sprayer on some of my extra odor. You were hooked immediately, and every clip that you smelled my kitty-cat after that you were more addicted until now."

Tom was incensed and yet he could only think of getting his fix. He started mumbling out loud, his intellect a mingle mess"I knew it was something. I told him but he didn't believe me. He will now though, he has to think me."Tom didn't even realize that he was talking out loud.

Kayla heard it all and quickly leaned forward"Who did you tell apart Tom ?"she asked. She watched his eyes darting around and realized that he needed a fix to top his mind. She hadn't yet sprayed herself with the perfume so she said"Tom, wait here, I need to refreshen up and then you can get this."She pointed to her privates and saw his eyes light up."I'll be right back"she assured and quickly hurried to the lav. She could hear Tom still mumbling as she went. Once in the bath, she yanked her shortstop down and grabbed the spray bottle. She pointed the sprayer at her pussy, but stopped before she sprayed. A repellant grin played over her side as an iniquity thought came to her. She bent forward at the waist and with her right bridge player she pulled her right ass cheek open. Then, with the nursing bottle in her left-hand hand, she placed the nozzle right up against her crumple whoreson and squeezed the trigger. She felt the cool down liquid spray in her anus and laughed out loud. She felt so wicked and couldn't wait to see Tom's face.

3

She walked back to the keep room defenseless and saw Tom perk up up when he saw her. She moved to the lounge and sat in the midpoint, spreading her stage wide-cut apart. Tom nearly dove face first into her pussy and started sniffing all around. She watched him with amusement as he searched all around her sex but still wasn't getting what he desperately needed. Finally he looked up at her in confusion. She burst out laughing at the look on his side, she couldn't help herself, he looked so pitiful. She took his face in her handwriting and pulled him up close to her face."Honey,"she cooed"I've got a special kickshaw for you tonight. I've hidden what you need somewhere on my dead body and it's up to you to find it, if you really want it."

Of course he really wanted it, and he was determined to ascertain it too. Like a hound dog dog searching for a fox, he started sniffing all over her consistency, his horn in tickling her. He was absolutely phrenetic as he sniffed up one side and down the former. He went up and down both arms and legs. Her pes had a unpleasant cheesy smell, but he worked his way around every in and up the backbone of her legs. Finally he looked at her and said,"It's not here, I've gone over every inch of you."

Smiling again Kayla said"You haven't smelled every in yet."and she motioned to the one part that he hadn't smelled, the office she was sitting on. Her ass. He looked down at where she was sitting and back at her eyes. A bout rolled down his face as he realized how low he was at this point. Kayla reached up and wiped away the tear then said"If you want your fix, you need to lay on the floor."

A once unattackable man who would never have let a womanhood dainty him like this a few calendar week ago, Tom hung his head dejectedly and rolled onto the floor. His brain didn't want this and kept yelling at him to defend this belief, but his dead body craved it so bad that his genius was overruled. He watched as she crawled on top of him and scooted her ass up to his chin. Looking down into his eyes she said"I'm afraid that your gon na have to go digging for it."

He wondered what she meant as she slid over him. He looked up at her ass and from this perspective it seemed enormous. He started sniffing all over the ball of her cheeks first as she hovered about an inch over him. When that didn't bring the consequence he craved, he stuck his nose into her sweaty cleft and inhaled her womanly scent. Her smell was impregnable musk but not too unpleasant and he did get just a slight rush as a tiny bit of the decorator scent was also inhaled. A little more investigation and he came to the actualisation that it was not on her ass but in her ass. He whimpered at the thought of what he had to do. He reached up and grabbed her by the shank and guided her asshole to his nose.

"Oh there you go, you got it now."Kayla said as she let him pull her where he needed. She felt his scent sink into her chap and agitate up against her anus. She was absolutely loving the look of power she was feeling right now and thinking to herself that if it felt this good with one man, how cracking would it be to have more.

This wasn't the start time Tom had been this close to a woman's son of a bitch, but this was quite different. In the previous example, he had been the assaulter. Hell he was always the attacker with womanhood. In his mind that was the way it was supposed to be. The stronger Male was the dominant one while the debile female was the slavish. What was happening here was all wrong.

He kept sniffing deeply and was getting some of what he needed, but not nearly enough. It was like an alcoholic who only has one vino cooler. It is intoxicant, but not enough. As degrading as it was, he was trying to insert his nose into her asshole, but it just wasn't working. Then he heard her say something that made him wince."Try sticking your tongue up there, that should work."He cringed but he knew she was right. It was a atrocious sinking feeling to think that he had to stick his tongue in her ass to get what he wanted, but his craving was so unassailable at this peak that he tried. He tried but her sphincter muscleman was too squiffy. He could feel himself getting frantic until he heard Kayla's calming voice say,"lick around it gently and it will open up for you."

He would try anything at this point so he started licking all around her pucker anus, lubing it up with his saliva. Kayla enjoyed the touch of having her dickhead licked and this being her first clip, she decided then and there that she wanted to do it more. For about a minute that seemed like a lifetime to Tom, he licked her wrinkled brown kettle of fish. He was starting to recollect that licking gently wasn't working when he realized that his knife was actually sinking in deeper each time he slid it over. It was loosening so he took a opportunity and pushed hard and was rewarded as he sank in deeply. He heard Kayla moan loudly, but to him she seemed miles away.

There was a slim tingling sensation on his tongue and he felt a rush go through his body. It was so intense that his penis expanded rapidly and his psyche came into make focus. He had definitely hit the pay dirt that he was searching for, and he wanted more. The smell and taste were forgotten as was the depressing notion he had felt and the shame. What he felt now was his indigence being taken care of. It was like a lamia who was feeding on the neck of a victim and getting strength from that feeding.

The feelings Kayla were experiencing was quite different. She was shocked at how practiced this ass play felt and she started rubbing her sopping pussy. She couldn't remember the last time her slit got this wet without anyone touching it. In fact, she was so call on on, she could smell out her stimulation warm than ever before. Even that heightened her excitement. As the feelings intensified, she rubbed her clitoris faster and soon forgot that there was a man beneath her ass.

She lowered herself down so she was sitting full weight on his face. Her breathing had become a serial of short-circuit incisive breaths sounding almost like a locomotor chugging down the tracks."WHOO WHOO WHOO WHOO"Her digit became a blur and she stretched her legs out heterosexual which put more weight on Tom's abused face. The muscle in her pegleg tightened up as the pressure built, this caused her ass cheeks to squeeze together, clamping down forcefully on his nose.

When Tom started getting what he needed out of Kayla's ass he was in heaven, but as she lost ascendency of her musculus and dropped on his font, he was just in pain. At first, the weightiness of her pressing on his cheek was bad enough, but at least her lumpy ass was mild. He still had his tongue deep inside her and for the here and now he was still capable to suspire with some trouble. But when her sinew clamped down, the blurriness disappeared and became hard. He couldn't breathe anymore and his scent felt like it was about to bust like a twig. He pushed with his hands, trying to sneak her up to salvage the pressure, but in his stead, he had no leverage, and the little that he moved her only made thing tough when he dropped her. He heard a snap and saw bright spark fanfare as the pain exploded in his pass. He dug his fingernails into her second joint, shaking in excruciation and yelping, certain that his nozzle was busted now.

With absolutely no maintenance in the Earth for the whimpering man underneath her, Kayla started bouncing her butt every so slightly up and down as her sexual climax overtook her. Her organic structure was covered in a lustre of sweat, her muscles ridged, her breath caught in her pharynx, and her cunt and ass catching in riffle as she rode the pleasure wave. Sometime during her orgasm, her pussy squirted a lowly jet of clear fluid which dripped down into Tom's hair's-breadth, and she lost mastery and farted. She wasn't screaming during her intense cum, she wasn't much of a scorcher anyway ; instead she was gritting her teeth, her eyes rolled back, and her consistence trembled like a leaf in the breeze.

The excruciation for Tom intensified when she started to cum because she bounced up and down. Her ass that had been so indulgent earlier was now severely and relentless. Yet throughout the pain, he was still trying to get to the sweet nectar that was slowly dripping out of her ass. His penury was being satisfied, his addiction being sated in spite of his pain and his asphyxiation. When she started cumming though, his glossa was forced out by her sphincter clamping down hard. He was just a seat now, for he was not helping her cum anymore. He felt wetness on his head and almost instantaneously his cheeks were filled with a brawny blast of hot fetid air. The gas that escaped her ass was sealed in completely by his face and much of was inhaled in his injured nuzzle. Now his nose felt like it was on blast from the inside and he started slapping on her thigh with his mitt, desperate to free her.

The slapping on her thigh was a minor bother after the monumental sexual climax left Kayla in a haze of bliss. She sat for another 30 seconds while her warmness slowed and her muscle stopped trembling. Finally she slid her ass back to his chest, and gasped when she saw his fount. He had been completely out of air for well over a minute and had nearly passed out. His face had gone past times red and was nearly blue sky. A pulsating vein stood out on his brow. His middle were bloodshot and haggard looking. He had two melanize eye and his nozzle was crooked. There was milky White cream mixed with brownish goop all over his typeface like a glazed doughnut. He looked as if he had just fought a whale boxer. His eyes were open and he still waken, but barely. Kayla slapped him lightly on his cheeks until he woke up fully, then climbed off him to let him recuperate.

Tom rolled on his side and held his face in his hands."You broke my shag nose."he said, although it sounded more like"You bwoke my fuckin dose."Kayla genuinely felt bad for breaking his nose but she didn't want him to know that so she bit her lip and said"Oh you hapless baby, you're golden I didn't muddle you to death. Now, if you want to be able to get what you need easier side by side fourth dimension, you'll tell me who you talked to about me."

Tom turned back to count at her"What ?"he asked, forgetting that he had said anything.

"After I told you about the designer odour you said ‘ I told him but he didn't believe me.'
So who did you tell Tom ?"

Tom closed his centre as he was suffering through the big headache ever."I was talking to my psychologist Dr. Hewes, but I ah, I didn't tell him your name I think. He didn't believe me anyway. delay till I tell him this story though. Maybe he'll HUUAAAH…"he didn't get to finish his prison term because she suddenly turned and plopped her ass back down on him, this time landing right on his belly. He wasn't expecting it and she knocked his breath right out of him.

"You won't tell him anymore because the adjacent time you go see him, I'm going with you."

Confusion would have been evident on Tom's face if his face hadn't been broken and battered. For now though, he was in too much pain, and he just nodded in agreement.

4

Tom spent the Nox with Kayla, but not in her bed. She made him log Z's at the foot of her bed on the floor and she gave him a bag of frozen peas to put on his swollen aspect. The next morning, he made two earpiece call option. The maiden was to his job, which he lied and said that he was much too sick to knead and would be out the rest of the week. It was Th anyway so he would overleap only two daytime and he had several fed up 24-hour interval already built up.

The endorsement birdsong was to Dr. Hewes part. He called before they opened for patients and asked the receptionist if he could get an emergency assignment with the doctor. He told her that he really needed the modish possible appointee, preferably the very lowest of the day. She told him that he was in luck and could see the doctor at four o'clock that afternoon, the go date. He had no idea why Kayla wanted to see Dr. Hewes or why she wanted to be the survive appointment, but he really didn't care either. As long as she took forethought of his needs.

Afterward, he went into the john and looked at his battered face. His nose looked somewhat straighter after he had tried snapping it back into berth the night before. He had taken three St. Joseph and had numbed it somewhat with the block peas before trying to re-align it. His face still looked like he had been in a car accident though. His still had two Black eyes and his nozzle was also discolored.

They had breakfast together and Tom asked Kayla just what she had in mind at Dr. Hewes. She grinned a somewhat evil looking grin and said"I think Dr'Hewes will be very worry to find out that you were telling the Truth. I was under the notion that medico were supposed to listen to their patients and try to serve them, not brush aside their trouble as something in their heads."

"So you're going to tell him about this wizard spray stuff then ?"

"I'm going to do right than that Tom. I'm going to earn him smell it, and you are going to aid me. That is if you want more of my pussy."Tom knew that she wasn't just talking about her pussy, but about the spray that he would be having withdrawal symptoms from if he didn't get his daily fix in time. The thought process of having someone else addicted to Kayla made him nervous. What if she ran out of the atomiser ? She did say after all that it wasn't being made anymore. Plus, he was a little bit jealous.

"I don't think I'm okeh with helping you do that."He said"I mean, why would you even want to do that ?"

Kayla put her fork down, picked up her napkin and wiped her back talk before looking him in the centre."get-go of all,"she said coldly"you don't get to consume an opinion. You're just an ass eating striver. irregular, if you don't like it then you can leave anytime, I'm sure that you can get over your addiction to me eventually."she picked her fork back up and took another bite of egg before saying while chewing"Why don't you get under the mesa and put your fucking tongue to make. I'm horny."

Tom sat for a moment looking down at his half eaten breakfast. He was still hungry and he was ashamed for having so little self-command. He wanted to enjoin her to go get fucked but he knew that he wouldn't. he glanced back at Kayla who had resumed eating and then he slid forward out of the chair and onto his knees under the table. It was a diminished round tabular array with four chair around it and a blanched tablecloth covering it.

Once under the table, he felt like he was in a cocoon. He reached over and deplume apart the sides of her robe, exposing her cotton fiber scanty. He could faintly smell her womanly odor. Taking both side of meat of her panties, he edged them down past her thick thigh, around her turn up articulatio genus and down her calfskin until they fell off her metrical unit. As he glanced back up at her let out vagina, he smelled her aroma again, now much sharper than before.

Realizing that he would experience difficulty reaching her like she was sitting, she scooted her ass forward to the edge of the chairman and sighed deeply as she felt his back talk attach to her moistening pussy. She hadn't sprayed any of the aroma on this break of the day so she knew that he wouldn't get anything out of this other than maybe an erection. For the first of all few minutes she kept eating her breakfast while he was eating her, but as the flavour intensified, she put down her fork and gripped the side of the table. His glossa was fluttering all around her button and then he would slide down lower and adhere his spit into her pussy hole before going back to her sensitive button again.

Something was strange though and Tom realized it the more he licked and sucked her. Her button seemed to be bigger than he remembered it being. He understood that the clitoris was like a miniature penis and that it filled with blood, thereby making it larger, when it was excited, but he had been down here before a few times and he never remembered it being this big. In fact, the first few times he had gone down on her, he had had trouble finding her clit. Now, her clit stuck out more than a one-half in and was swelled up to the size of his ovolo. It was certainly much more convenient this way and he wrapped his lips around it and whipped his tongue over it as fast as he could.

The sensations for Kayla were inexplicably heightened. To her it felt like he was doing something different than he had done before and it felt Jehovah. She was getting closer and closer and then"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHSSSSHHHHIIIIITTTTTT"she screamed in transport and was overtaken by her orgasm. Her legs clamped together on Tom's head reminding him that he still had a vexation, and she felt the sudden urge to pee, although she hadn't had to pee before. She made a schism second conclusion and decided to let it spray, not sure if it was water or not. She pushed like she was peeing and felt a jet of fluid spray from her twitching cunt. It only intensified the already consuming feelings and she opened her mouth and screamed again. This time"OOOOOOOHHHHHHYYYYYYYEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSS ”. She couldn't remember ever having an orgasm so herculean, or one that lasted so long. It seemed to go on and on and by the time it wound down, she was out of breath, covered in a lustre of sweat, and shaking uncontrollably.

Meanwhile, Tom's typeface was wedged between her thigh and he was trying not to drown in her ejaculate. He hadn't been expecting the sudden forceful spray and his oral cavity was filled quickly. Some went down his throat and made him cough. He pulled back and bumped his tender nose causing him to scream in pain and mislay his erection.

Once finished, Kayla pushed away from the mesa and made her way to the can without acknowledging the man kneeling under the table. She walked to the lavatory with a purpose and it wasn't to clean up or to use the toilette, it was to spray her pussy with another squirt of the graphic designer sprayer. She didn't know why she did it because Tom wasn't asking for it yet. For some reason she just felt like she needed it. She had noticed after about the tertiary time she had sprayed herself that it gave her a pleasant tingly feeling and calmed her each time she sprayed herself. She didn't know what it meant and right now she didn't care. After she sprayed herself, she lifted the bottle and saw that it was about one-half vacate. For some reason that made her feel nervous about running out and she started to imprint a plan to secure that she wouldn't run out.

5
They both showered and got dressed and Kayla grabbed the bottle and dropped it in her purse. She was going to leave Tom at her station but then decided he could come with her. She had to go to her job in order to secure some more scent. Ten minutes later they pulled into the three stern full parking lot of scent aim. Kayla told Tom to waitress in the car and went into the building. She didn't pain to perforate in because she wasn't planning on working today. Instead, she headed for the laboratory and the one person who could make more of what she needed.

There was at least a dozen people in the lab and the one person that she was looking for was Arnold Peters, the man that she convinced to sneak out her extra odor. Arnold was an overweight, balding man with thick methamphetamine and a pimply face. Not the most big man for sure and that was why he was so easygoing to manipulate. She had promised him to imbibe his dick if he would get her the odor and she hadn't yet paid him. To be fair, she hadn't planned to pay him when she made the stack. She knew that he wouldn't tell anyone because it would stand for not only losing his job, but also prosecution. Now however, she needed something else and she had no selection.

She found him sitting at his chair looking into a microscope, and when he saw her standing there, the look he gave her was not very pleasant."What are you doing here ?"he growled under his breath."Do you want to get me fired ?"

"Oh keep your panties on."She quipped, then"We need to talk, can you hire a breakout ?"

He looked around and saw that he was being watched by a couple of coworkers."C'mon"he said and took her by the arm gallery toward the threshold. As he walked he told another worker"Mark, I'll be back in fifteen minutes, I'm taking my break."

Apparently Mark wasn't too happy with that because he quickly pointed out that it wasn't time to take a break.

Matthew Arnold looked angrily at Mark and snapped back"I don't take smoking recess like half the other people in here so I guess it won't injury if I take one fifteen second break."

Kayla could tell that Mark was not used to being talked to like that and she was impressed with Arnold. She didn't think he had it in him. She smiled slyly as he led her out of the lab and down the hall. Soon, they were out in the parking lot and he led her to his car, a compact strange car. He unlocked the threshold with a push of a button, put her in the passenger 's seat, and hurried around to the device driver seat.

From Kayla's car, Tom sat wondering what was going on.

Once he was in the car with the door closed, Matthew Arnold turned toward Kayla and said"Okay Kayla, what are you doing here ?"

"I need some information from you."She answered.

"Oh you do huh ?"she could tell he was wild"Why the hell should I give you anything ? We had a pile and you still owe me. I should have known that you wouldn't pay up."He looked almost ready to cry.

"Oh please, I thought you were the smart one here. I haven't taken care of my side of the concord YET because I had to make absolutely sure as shooting that what you gave me was the right poppycock. For all I knew, you could have given me a nebulizer bottle of water. It took me a few week to see the perfect test subject and then I needed a couple more weeks to see if it actually worked."The verbalism on his boldness had completely changed from anger and hurt to hope.

"So did it form ?"He asked.

"Like a charm. It works even better than I could ingest imagined."This was the strong part for her, but it was necessary."acquire out your cock Arnold."

Arnold's eyes got wide."What…you want to do it here…now ?"

"No fourth dimension like the present. It's time I showed you that I'm a char of my word."she reached across and slid her hand between his stage.

He looked around the parking lot, obviously very nervous."Savior Kayla what if individual paseo by ?"

"Are you gon na rent your hammer out of your pants or what Arnold ? I think he wants to occur out."she was rubbing the rapidly swelling lump.

For a few uncertain moments, Arnold struggled with his worries so Kayla gave him something else to call back about,"Don't forget, you only have about ten Sir Thomas More minutes."That got him moving. He lifted his ass up while unbuttoning his fly and awkwardly slid his gasp down.

Kayla smiled at his nerves and said"You don't want me to draw you through you underwear now do you ?"

Matthew Arnold looked at her with wide eyes, seemingly ready to pop out of his head, and then carefully slid down his underclothing. He was shy, and seemed embarrassed when his semi-hard penis flopped onto his thigh.

Kayla grinned widely and decided to give him a little boost."Why Arnold, I do trust you've been holding out on me."She took his chop-chop rising member into her hand and found that it was sweaty, or maybe it was her own palm that was sweaty, but either way, she was not looking forward to this. She steeled herself, then, licking her mouth in an exaggerated sexy way, she leaned down genuine close and licked the very tip of his penis with the very tip of her lingua. It tasted salty and her nozzle was filled with his musky flavor, but she pushed herself to continue.

Arnold's tool surged up with blood and was almost instantly fully erect. Standing up at about seven inch with a mushroom shaped promontory. She blew some aplomb air on it and giggled when it twitched. Then she sat back up.

Arnold looked almost ready to pass out and nearly holler"Is that it ? You call that a puff job ?"he was shaking like a leaf and she hadn't done anything yet.

"Of course not Benedict Arnold. I just require one piece of info first. Tell me who manufactured my special scent and I'll suck you dry."

"AHH shit… it was uhh… it was Laura…Laura Stanwick, yeah that's right she had the fourth part muckle, the twenty-five percent chemical group I mean and she made yours."

Kayla hadn't even considered that it might be a woman and she was taken aback for a minute, but then she cleared her head and smiled."Thank you Arnold. Hope you like this."she leaned down again and took the capitulum of his cock deep into her oral fissure, his taste nearly overpowering. She wanted to wind up him off as quickly as potential so she lifted up and dropped a big dollop of saliva on his dig and stroked the lubed up base with her right hired hand while sucking gently and tickling just below his shaft head word with her tongue.

Kayla heard Arnold exhale loudly and felt him tense up up almost immediately. He gripped the steering wheel with both script and groaned."Oh shit oh fuck oh good god I'm cumming"and Kayla felt the first spurt fire into the back of her throat. She quickly pulled her head up and aimed his phallus away from her cheek, inadvertently swallowing the sticky deal in the book binding of her throat. She hated the taste of ejaculate and was not happy that he didn't warn her that he was going to fritter away. He also came nimble than any guy she had ever sucked off before, under one minute of arc.

She watched his facial expression as he powered through his orgasm, his cum spraying all over the front of his shirt and some splashing his pant. His oculus were shut tightly and his mouth was open in a big O shape. She had always thought that guys in the throe of climax made the funniest faces and this was trial impression. Before he was fully recovered, she slid back into her fanny and checked her brass in the mirror. Satisfied that she was clean, she opened the passenger door and climbed out, leaving Arnold gasping behind her. She hurried across the parking lot to her car and climbed in the drivers seat.

6

"tinker's damn it"she snapped"It's a eff woman. Now what the hell am I going to do ?"

Tom, who had been waiting in the passenger 's rear was confused."What are you talking about ?"

Kayla sat silently for a thirty count, just intellection and finally sighed and said"The individual who made my batch of the designer scent is a woman."

"So, what does that bear to do with anything ?"

"Well, I was hoping it would be a man because men are so easy for a womanhood to manipulate. All we have to do is smile and flirt with them and they melt like butter."

Tom was about to object but thought improve of it, instead he remained quiet.

"It's much more hard for a woman like me to get another woman to do something. Unless she's a lesbian and she's exclusive. I'm going to need your assistant Tom. After we go see Dr. Hewes this good afternoon, we need to get our deal on Laura Stanwick. She's the only one who can help you Tom."

"What do you think of by ‘ help me'?"Tom inquired.

"We need someone to make more spray now don't we."

The rest of the day was spent making design, both for when they went to see Dr. Hewes to how they would win over Laura Stanwick to make more than stuff. They stopped at an Internet cafe and did some inquiry on Laura. It wasn't too difficult to find a picture of her and even her savoir-faire. With a design in place, they headed back to Kayla's place.

By three o'clock, Tom was needing another fix. The metre between localisation was getting shorter. With one hour left before the designation, Kayla sprayed her pussy once more and felt the tingling. She was starting to revel how the nebulizer made her feel more and more all the sentence, and couldn't wait to get Tom's face down there. She laid on the bed with her knee hanging over the side and watched as he kneeled on the flooring and dove in.

This sentence when he got down there, his eyes were once Sir Thomas More drawn to her button. He was sure that it was even large than this good morning when he licked her under the board. He wasn't neat with mensuration, but he was sure that it was sticking out at least an in and its thickness was close to a quarter. It was still partially concealed under her labia, but it was resembling a minor penis more than ever. He also thought that her sassing were thicker. He wanted to question her about it but he smelled her scent, and he forgot. The only thing that he cared about was getting his fix.

He leaned in and pushed his oral fissure between her labia and breathed in her lush smell. His phallus surged forward, filling with pedigree to an almost atrocious breaker point. He slid his arms under her second joint and settled in when he felt her hands grab the backrest of his head and overstretch him tightly against her. Her tiptop plump lips seemingly swallowing his face. His still sore nose was wedged up against her button, which had elongated even more since he had started eating her. The painful sensation in his nose was throbbing or maybe it was her giant clitoris that was throbbing, he couldn't be sure enough, but he was certain that he was going to ask her about it after he was done.

For Kayla, she realized at this level that she wanted pressure level against her cunt and pulling his face into her was secure, but she really wanted more. She wished that she could sit on his human face again, but she was cognizant that his nose was broken and she had promised him that if he helped her she would make it easier on him. Holding his face tightly against her twat would have to suffice for now. She was really enjoying the extra sensation that the spray seemed to be giving her. It was an unexpected asset. Not only did it seem to bring her to orgasm faster, but her sexual climax seemed to be getting more potent. She could feel every salt lick from Tom's tongue and she just wanted to pull his whole head inside her.

Breathing had become a chore for Tom as his bruised nose was being blocked by Kayla's tremendous clitoris. He was sticking his tongue as thick as he could inside her jam and licking all around it. If she hadn't been holding his headland so tightly, he would have already moved to her clit, but she was waiting for the in good order moment to shift his oral fissure and that consequence came just as he was completely out of air. As she pulled him up, he inhaled a deep breathing place through his olfactory organ and found his mouth stuffed entire of her miniskirt member.

Her orgasm start, Kayla wanted her clitoris sucked and moved his headspring to that spot. Feeling his backtalk wrap around her button, she thrust her pelvis forward and exploded."AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"her solid body went rigid as all her muscles locked. She involuntarily sat up and her heels dug into Tom's back. Meanwhile, her hands gripped the position of his head so tightly, that his ear were completely plugged, and quite sore later. Her pussycat started spraying his Kuki, she didn ‘ t even try to hold it back this clip. Every part of her body was gripped in the throe of the most incredible orgasm she had ever felt. It was even better than the close one. Her cunt would spasm and stay contracted for up to fifteen seconds at a time before the contraction would release for about five seconds, and then spasm again. She didn't squirt the solid time though, she would have dehydrated if she had. Each time her pussy would start another spasm, more fluid would force out for a second or two and she would scream in ecstasy. About forty five seconds into her climax, she wondered if it would ever kibosh, if she would ever contain cumming. She would go mad with pleasure and eventually her affection would move over out and she would die screaming and squirting and laughing hysterically. All in all, her entire orgasm lasted a fully minute of arc and twenty seconds before it finally stopped and she fell back on the bed panting and sweating.

When Tom was released he had one thought on his mind. His penis was set to pop off. He was so aroused and he didn't wait for license. He stood up and pushed himself deeply into her puffed out pussy. It was like sliding into a easy bam furnace it was so hot, but it felt incredible and he started pumping away like a man possessed. It only took him about forty five seconds before he reached his apex and deposited his seed with a loud groan deep inside her sucking twat. Having exhausted himself, he dropped on top of her to catch his breath.

They laid together for five instant catching their breath before Kayla looked at the clock and said"Shit, we need to get moving."it was twenty past three and they had to be at Dr. Hewes by four. They jumped up and rushed around taking a quickly five second shower and getting dressed. Then they headed for her car.

7

They arrived at Dr. Hewes office at 3:50. The receptionist, a young girl named Miranda that Tom guessed was about nineteen years old, smiled as they walked in and said"Good afternoon Mr. Jensen. I forgot that you were coming in this afternoon."

Tom smiled back at the moderately female child"Hi Miranda. I'd like you to meet my friend Kayla. She'll be sitting in my school term with Dr. Hewes today."

Miranda glanced at Kayla, smiled and said a quick"Hi ”, then looked back at Tom."You can birth a seat and Marvin will be with you in a few minutes."

"Thanks"Tom said and went to the former end of the room to sit. Kayla sat next to him and quickly leaned in to whisper in his ear"sanctum shit is she horny for you."

"What ! She's just a kid, don't say that."Tom argued.

"Oh come on, she's not that young. I'll bet she's twenty class old, and I saw the way she looked at you. She thinks you're all that. Why don't you go talk to her, she's kinda cute."

Tom did agree that she was cute, he thought that from the first time he met her. She wasn't a typical dish either and that somehow added to her attractiveness. She was short, about five base three and she had short melanise hair in a boyish cut. Not typically what attracted Tom, but it worked with her cherub aspect. She kind of resembled a lovely girl from the XL. She also had a nicely proportioned figure, not fat, but not a newspaper slim waif either. Her lips and cheeks were fatten out and her perfectly straight person teeth shined when she smiled, which was often. She also wore a tiny diamond on the side of her nose.

"Kayla, she's cute but she's too young for me. I'm nearly old decent to be her father."Tom said rather unconvincingly. He had slept with new ladies before, none under eighteen of class, but he didn't like to push it. It always made him find variety of shamed. He was thirty four class old after all. Maybe not ready to get married, but make to bulge acting more his age.

"I'll handle this"Kayla stood up and walked up to the desk, leaving Tom wide eyed and wondering.

Miranda looked up at Kayla and smiled"Can I help you with something ?"she asked.

Kayla used her well-nigh disarming smile and said"wellspring actually, I wanted to ask if I could get your opinion on something, you know, I need a ladies perspective."

"Oh sure"Miranda was only too felicitous to help.

"I just bought this new essence"Kayla started, pulling the bottle out of her bag"and I want you to enjoin me what you think."

Tom saw the bottle come out and quickly stood up. He started to rush toward them intending to stop her but he was too late as he saw Kayla quickly spray her carpus and keep back it under Miranda's nose."NO"he said quietly but forcefully.

Miranda, not focused on Tom, leaned in for a quick whiff and her expression changed instantly. Tom saw her optic kind of gloss over and she immediately grasped Kayla's arm with both her handwriting, one on her wrist and one on her ribbon. She held the arm gently but firmly as she kept inhaling the odor over and over making mewling sounds. Her eye seemed to get clayey and as Tom reached the desk he watched in dismay as Miranda actually licked the carpus. He pulled Kayla away and admonished her under his breath.

"What the hell do you think you're doing ?"He whispered sharply."Why would you do that ?"

Kayla pushed him gently away respond"I know you want to make love her, now you'll get your luck. If I decide to let you that is."

"Damn it Kayla, you can't do that."

"She'll do anything now to get her fix, just like you. Whatever I tell her to do."

Tom wanted to cover, but just then Dr. Hewes came out"Mr. Jensen, add up on in. ”.

looking back to the receptionist who was sitting with a peaceful facial expression on her face, Tom turned toward the doctor and sighed deeply. He felt unspoilt right now because he had gotten his fix just and hour ago, so he wanted to drop behind Kayla out of there and berate her. However he was worried about how he would palpate later when the cravings started. The close thing he wanted right now was to piss her off. He stepped forward and said"Dr. Hewes, I'd like you to fit my friend Kayla."

Kayla stepped forward and offered her hand to sway. Shaking her helping hand Dr. Hewes said"So, are you the one who Tom is addicted to ?"

smile sheepishly, Kayla shrugged, raised her eyebrows and said"Can you fault him doc ? ”.

The ripe doctor laughed"Well fall in and let's talk about it."

8

As she walked into the room in front of Tom, Kayla pulled her v-neck shirt away from her thorax and sprayed one pip-squeak of the scent between her breast. No one else noticed because her back was to them.

Once in the elbow room with the doorway shut, Kayla and Tom sat on the couch and Dr. Hewes sat in his leather chair."So Tom, differentiate me why you felt the want for another appointment so soon after our last one."

Tom looked at Kayla who nodded and then back to the doctor."fountainhead, I told you that I thought I was addicted to her,"he motioned to Kayla"and I was right. She told me why I am addicted to her, and it's not at all what you thought."

The Dr. nodded as if he completely understood and then asked"So Kayla, why don't you tell me what you told Tom."

Kayla stood up and said"Well, maybe it would be easier if I just showed you."she confidently strolled around to where Dr. Hewes was sitting and held her hand in front end of him."Would you stand up please."

For a moment, he looked at her with a quizzical face, then she said"confidence me, I won't bite."and he nodded and did as she asked.

Once he was standing face to face with Kayla he said"OK, now what ? ”. he glanced over her articulatio humeri to wait at Tom still on the couch and suddenly his vision was blocked as Kayla pulled her top off over her forefront. His jar was evident by the aspect on his nerve"What are you doing ? Put your top back on miss."he was flustered but tried to remain professional.

Kayla just stood there in her bra smiling"Do you care what you see doc ?"she asked. Then she reached up and unclipped the battlefront latch and freed her rather sizeable breasts."Sometimes it's nice to get that thing off, it can be rather restricting you know."she added.

The in force MD had seen enough"What is the meaning of this ? Mr. Johannes Vilhelm Jensen will you please say your Lady friend to put her apparel back on and provide my part immediately."He had no thought what form of stunt this was, but he was not amused. He started to deform away from her when she jumped into his weaponry, wrapping her wooden leg around his waistline and her arms around his forefront. He was so surprised that he fell backward, right into his leather president. Kayla used this to her advantage and quickly slid up so his face was right between her breasts. From there, she clamped her arms together on either side to immobilise his face.

As Dr. Hewes struggled to justify himself from the assault, he became aware of a rattling smell and even though he was frightened by this weirdo womanhood, he soon calmed down and only wanted to pass off in her scent. It was heavenly and he wrapped his arms around her back and closed his eyes and kept respiration in her core. He felt his prick getting hard in his pant and all idea of professionalism had left his head.

Kayla also felt his manhood growing under her ass. It felt too secure to rot so she started wiggling her pelvic arch back and forth. It took only a few second of her sliding her ass back and Forth River before the good doctor fired his burden into his boxers.

After respective mo of Dr. Hewes breathing in the decorator perfume from between Kaylas tits, she finally disentangled herself from him and stood up."Now you understand what Tom means. He wasn't lying to you doc. He really is addicted to me. You'll find out."

Still sitting in his chair, looking rather disheveled now, Dr. Hewes looked back at Tom"What has she done to me ?"he asked slightly out of breath.

Tom shrugged and said"The Lapp thing she did to me doc."

Kayla walked over to Dr. Hewes desk and took a piece of theme and a pen and wrote down her address, and her cell earpiece number. Then she walked back to the doctor who seemed almost frightened of her."You're going to need me in a few day. If I were you, I'd come visit as soon as you start feeling the craving. You can try to resist, but you won't be able to."While she talked, she was putting her bra and shirt back on, then she turned to Tom and said"Let's go, we have a woman to find."She headed toward the door but before she went out she turned back to Dr. Hewes and said"Oh and by the way doc, if you tell anyone about this, you won't get anymore of what you're going to need."

As they walked back out into the waiting room, the pretty receptionist was still seated behind her desk looking a bit hopped-up. Kayla wrote down her numeral again and tucked it into Miranda's hand. Then she held her radiocarpal joint in front end of her again and let the girl breathe in her scent once more. As if in a drug induced mellow, the cute receptionist mewled sexily and started smelling and licking the wrist. Tom was fascinated and a little turned on by what he was watching. After a few bit, Kayla pulled her hand away and grabbing Tom by the arm, marched toward the release as if she were a mother leading a child.

9

Later that evening they were parked in front man of Laura Stanwick's theater, and watched as she returned house from employment. Laura was a tall acrobatic woman with long flat blonde hair and glasses. She was a forty year old divorced woman with a twenty year old girl in college. Her friends would say she was married to her job, and after her first marriage ceremony ended badly, ( she walked in on him having sex with two men ) she had no desire to get splice again.

Once inside the menage, she turned on her stereo and slipped off her shoes. Walking barefoot into her bedroom, she took off her button up shirt and bra, then slipped a cut off tank top on. She then sat on the edge of the bed and pulled off her garb pants and pantie and put on a pair of physical exercise underdrawers. She then headed into the kitchen to get some bottled pee, but was sidetracked by a knock at the forepart door.

Figuring that it was a friend of hers that sometimes went to the gym with her after study, she opened the threshold without maiden checking who was there. It wasn't her champion, it was a pretty red capitulum."Can I help you ?"she asked, wondering what this woman was selling.

Kayla smiled sweetly"Hi, I'm so sorry to get at you but I was wondering if I could use your phone real quick, my car just quit running and I left my cadre phone on the counter when I left earlier. If I could just foretell my brother, he's a mechanic and he lives locally."

Laura, who stood eight inches taller and outweighed Kayla by LX pounds, figured that she had nothing to worry about and stepped aside, welcoming her in."I've been in the same predicament before so I know how you feel. come on in, the phone is over there on the wall."

"Thank you so much, I'll make it quick."Kayla replied as she made her way past the tall blonde. As Laura turned to comply, she saw apparent movement out of the recession of her eye and turned back to the door to see a man coming in. The distraction was just enough for Kayla to change state back and place the Taser against the incline of Laura's waistline and shock her with sufficiency voltage to drop down her like a Harlan F. Stone. She had never used her Taser before so she wasn't sure what to expect. She liked what she saw.

To Laura, the seismic disturbance from the Taser was like getting jabbed with needle over every in of her consistence all at once. The pain was intense, as every muscle seized up, and she watched the story upgrade up and mosh her. She was still wake up but disoriented and her body wouldn't work anymore. Even though the shock had passed, she couldn't ascendency her appendage to get up let alone fight back.

Tom shut the room access behind him and locked it. Then he tied Laura's arms together at the wrists while Kayla tied her leg. Then, he pulled her chin down and slide a testis gag into her mouth and strapped it behind her caput. By the time she was regaining her faculties, she was securely restrained.

Kayla stood up over her and started to disrobe as she explained what was happening."I'm really sorry that I shocked you like that but I had no other choice. See we need you to do something for us and you probably won't want to."she dropped her shirt on the floor and unsnapped her bra.

Laura was freaking out thinking that she was going to be raped by a woman and a man and probably killed.

Unbuttoning her blue jean shorts Kayla continued"It's very important that you help us and the only way to hit certain that you are going to facilitate us is if you are in the Saame predicament that Tom over there is in. So…"she was naked now and she took the tiny spray bottle from Tom and held it up so Laura could see it."I need you to make some more than of this for me."

Laura knew exactly what was in the little nursing bottle and her centre grew across-the-board with fear. She had been told that all sampling had been destroyed."MMMMMMMM"she tried to protest, shaking her head and trying to rise. This was not in force and it was obvious that these two didn't know what they were messing with.

Kayla raised her metrical unit and placed it on Laura's chest, pushing her back pour down and holding her there.

Knowing that she had to tell them of the dangers, she tried to pull out the testicle gag with her edge hands. She almost had it moved enough so she could lecture around it too, but Tom grabbed her workforce and pulled them over her head.

With Kayla standing the way she was, one metrical foot an the floor and one on Laura's chest, her kitty was openly visible. Laura wasn't at all worry in looking at another womanhood's vagina, but when she did glance up, she couldn't miss the vast clitoris ballooning out. ‘ Oh my God'she thought ‘ she's been using it too much.'

For some cause this hale scene was exciting Kayla immensely. Standing naked over the bound adult female, holding her down with one fundament, she turned the bottle toward her spread vagina and pushed the plunger, once, twice, three clock time, then scooted her ass sideways and sprayed her ass two more than times.

"What the hell, why did you use so much ?"Tom questioned. He knew that the bottle would be running out soon and didn't know how long it would take to get more or if they would actually get more.

Kayla scowled at him as if she was furious that he would ask such a affair."Don't worry about it, it's mine and I can use as practically or as little as I want. Besides,"she paused as tingling took over, she breathed in deeply and closed her eyes"OHHHH it feels so have sex good."

Tom looked at her privates and saw how a great deal expectant her clit had grown. It was even retentive and buddy-buddy than the close time."Kayla, have you looked at yourself lately ? Your clit is immense. What the hell is happening to you ?"

Kayla smiled as she lowered herself down"I kinda like it. It's sooo sensitive. I can almost cum just from walking. The friction is fantastic ”. She dropped down to her knees with her moist vagina about an inch over Laura's expression. Looking down into the eyes of the panic-struck fair sex under her made her even more horny. She could see that her prisoner was holding her breathing space and that made her laughter."You might as well breathe because I can stay here all night."

Laura held her breathing spell as long as she possibly could and when she couldn't final stage any longer, she tried twisting and pulling her arms away from Tom. It didn't work. With her caput and chest buffeting and her face turning purple, she finally let her breathing space go and inhaled the scent that she so desperately was trying to annul. Defeated, she took various hint. For respective minute, while her adrenaline was still pumping, she was squirming and fighting. Soon however she realized just how terrific the sense of smell was and after a few minutes she wondered why she was so worried about it in the for the first time property. The fact that she was not a gay woman and had never smelled another woman's slit didn't matter to her anymore. She was in love with this woman's kitty and now she wanted to lick and suck it.

The whole scene was fascinating to Tom. He watched the panicky fair sex battle and hold her breathing space until she was purple. It was almost as if she thought it was toxic. When she finally did succumb and get-go external respiration through her nozzle, he saw her expression variety from concern to calm. It took longer than the immature receptionist in the Doctor of the Church government agency, but he figured that it was because the receptionist was already tranquillize where Laura was struggling and fighting. Now though she looked serene and he watched as she lifted her head off the floor to post her nose into the faithful of Kayla's cunt and deeply breathe in her aroma.

Kayla noticed the alteration too and when she felt the cleaning lady's pry sliding around her wet pussy, she slid back and looked her in the eyes."I'm going to direct off the egg gag but if you scream it will go back on. Understand ?"

Laura nodded and lifted her head so to generate easier admittance to the strap out back. When the latch on the gag was released and the clump was removed from her mouth, she said"Thank you"and laid her head back on the carpet. Then, she looked back at Kayla and asked"Can I taste you ? You smell so yummy, I want to lick you."

This was a first for Kayla. Never before had she done anything intimate with a woman. She had never wanted to do anything sexual with a woman because she was strictly straight. However, she was so turned on at the moment that she didn't care who was between her ramification, she was going to get off. She nodded and slid herself forward until her pumped up pussycat was plastered on her human face. She felt the softness of Laura's lips and tongue sliding around her labia and moaned deeply. It was so full and her giant clit was up against her intrude which added to the whiz.

Kayla was in her own little man of intense pleasure and she closed her eyes as she rocked her hips back and forth, riding Laura's face. Both women were moaning now and Tom had slid his wearing apparel off to join the fun. Walking around Kayla he moved to Laura's animal foot and untied her ankles and legs. Once she was unchained, he moved up to her waist and started to pull her underdrawers down. At first he wondered of she was going to struggle some more. He was not into Brassica napus, and even though he was very horny, if she protested, he would have stopped. He was somewhat surprised though when she lifted her buttocks off the level to make it easier for him. As he started to commit them down he also noticed just how wet she had become. The crotch of her shorts were soaked, almost as if she had urinated in them, but he could see that it wasn't water at all. She was lubricating and had been before he had started to lower her shorts.

Once her boxershorts were down, she spread her legs wide and he watched in awe as she slid her still bound hands down and started to play with herself. Her twat was beautiful and he wanted taste it, so he got down on his hands and knees between her outstretched legs and lowered his face down. He could hear her fingers squelching in the cushy, wet folding of her vagina. He inhaled her juicy sex olfaction and felt his penis twitch in fervor. He reached out and gently moved her hands up while leaning in and licking from her anus to her button. He felt her tense up and shiver and then her fingerbreadth grasped his hair's-breadth and pulled his grimace back into her moist folds.

Meanwhile, Kayla was nearing her orgasm and decided that she wanted her clitoris sucked. Tilting herself forward, she placed her enormous sex electronic organ on Laura's sonant lips and said"Open ”. Dutifully, the intoxicated woman opened extensive and allowed the jumbo button inside her sucking lip.

"OOOOOOOHHHHHHHYYYEEEEEEESSSSS"Kayla cried as she felt as she felt suave, velvety mild lips and tongue caress her swelling, sensitive nub.

To Laura, it was almost as if she was sucking on a small cock. In the mystifying office of her mind, she knew what was happening was wrong. She knew that she was under the influence of the spray that was applied in surplusage just mo earlier, and she also knew that the spray was changing the body of the woman who sat atop her. It was an unintended consequence of the liquid and no one really realize why it happened or just how far it would go. The former trial depicted object had been cut off cold turkey when it was discovered that there were changes starting on a genetic level. Once the sprayer had been stopped, their bodies reverted back to rule, but it was speculated that keep on use could have permanent changes. She was also aware that her exposure meant that she was very likely addicted and would have to go through a detox program to clean house her organisation out. All of this and More was in the back of her judgment somewhere but at the moment she didn't care. At the import she only felt cloud nine. At the mo she only felt love for the two strangers who had tricked her, shocked her, tied her up and gagged her.

Her pleasure was rising high than ever before. The tongue tickling her pussy was ravishing her, sending her closer to nirvana. The spongy mass of nerve endings that she was currently bathing in her saliva and being played with by her natural language, was throbbing hotly between her lips. She could hear slurping and moaning and grunting, all audio that were heightening the experience. She was looking up the slightly flabby belly to the underside of hanging breasts. At some clock time, she didn't know when, her script had been untied and she was now caressing the copious ass that was over her head. The smell of sex in the air was overwhelming. All five senses were combining to send out her over the top.

Kayla was the first base one to turn over her peak and cum. Her orgasm started at her clitoris and spread through her belly and second joint and all through her body. Lately her orgasms were not only much Sir Thomas More intense, they were also lasting much longer than ever before. The muscles in her vagina would clench as her pleasure became overwhelming and the clenching would go on and on. The look radiated outward to every inch of her soundbox and all her muscles would constrain. Her toes splayed full, her hands became claws and then fist, her face had a look of almost botheration, but it wasn't painful sensation at all that she was feeling, it was incredible pleasure. This orgasm lasted for a full-of-the-moon instant while she moaned and humped, clenched and sweated and finally shake up like she was shivering.

Sometime during the volume of Kayla's wild orgasm, Laura started her own coming. She spit out the massive clit in her mouth and wailed through her own hammering cascade of joy, bouncing her hind end up and down off the floor while Tom tried to stay with her. It was a glorious orgasm that lasted twenty dollar bill mo, but paled in comparison to Kayla's. As she came down from her orgasmic high, she realized that the kitty-cat over her aspect was still contracting and throbbing. She also noticed that a white thick mucous like message was dripping out of the vaginal enclosed space and her chin and neck were slimy from it. Her clouded head didn't charge, in fact, it heightened the wholly experience for her.

As Kayla's orgasm started to sink, she realized that she hadn't had a tool in her for quite a while so she turned herself around so she was still kneeling over Laura's boldness but now facing her ft, and said"Tom, I need your turncock inside me. Come fuck me."

Tom didn't need to be told again. His phallus was swollen so lots it was almost painful to rival. He quickly hurried around behind Kayla and kneeled between her cattle farm stage. His knees were right up against Laura's capitulum and he looked down into her lusty eyes as he lined up his erection with Kayla's pussy. As he slid into her cavern, he was struck by the heating system. For some reason, her pussy felt much hotter than any other pussy he had ever fucked. The tactual sensation was unbelievable and he grabbed her thighs and started pumping his seven inch penis in and out. The sound that she made when he started fucking her was almost inhuman. He couldn't believe how wet her bitch was and the speech sound that his manhood made sliding in and out of her were almost good story. Squelching and sucking sound, like pulling your boot out of thick mud. She was so wet that she was dripping creamy liquid on Laura's os frontale.

Laura, while still recovering from her wondrous sexual climax, was watching intently the activity going on rightfield in front of her eyes. It was an pose mountain from this closing. The thick smelling of pussy juice was so strong that she could taste it. Her own hands were between her legs lazily playing with herself. She wished there was another prick to stuff into her pussy.

The cock sliding in and out of Kayla's hot pussy was sending her into conniption, but she wanted more. Something that she had never tried before was anal sex. She used to think it would be way too dreadful and therefore never tried it. Now however, it sounded like just what she needed to call for her to the next point. She twisted her psyche to the incline and said"I want it in my ass. Fuck my asshole Tom."she then looked back down and saw Laura playing with herself and decided that she wanted a predilection of that too. As she felt Tom slide his fellow member out of her sucking twat, she was pulling Laura's hands out of the way, and as she felt the self-conceited header of Tom's putz begin it's push against her anal sphincter, she lowered her brass down into Laura's pulsing pussy and started to lick.

Anal sex was new to Tom too. He had never had the chance to try it with any of the women he had fucked. As he placed the head of his throbbing penis against her crumple kettle of fish, he thought to himself that there is no way it was going to fit. He had seen porno telecasting of missy getting there asses have sex and it always looked like you could ride a truck up their ass. This was way different. This dickhead was very tight. He pushed slowly and felt the opening scratch line to expand and suddenly the mushroom forefront popped inside. It was an nonplus look, practically dissimilar from fucking a kitty, and he only had the head in. He heard Kayla gasp and he paused, wondering if he had hurt her, but then she said"YES roll in the hay ME."and he pushed forward, burying half of his seven inches in his starting time thrust.

"OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHFFFFUUUUCCCKKKKMMMMMEEEEEE"Kayla wailed in delight as she felt the fleshy shaft invade her most mystery region. It felt wonderful and she wished that she had tried it sooner. She thought after the first thrust that he was all the way inside her, but when her pulled out and thrust in again, deeper this prison term, she wailed again. It was about this metre when her legs and branch became weak. She lowered herself down until her sloppy snatch was resting on Laura's face and her own facial expression was back in Laura's. Both women, in the throes of a blissful sexual heights, started licking each others kitty-cat.

It took three strong thrusts from Tom to sink his raging hard on all the way into Kayla's bowels. Once his pelvis were planted up stringent against her plump ass cheeks, he paused to relish the look. His pause wasn't long however because Kayla started rocking her ass back and Forth and he took the hint. Soon he was thrusting as hard as he could, slamming her ass with each plunge forward and sending her organic structure ahead respective inches. He would pluck his dick almost all the way out, until just the pass was still inside, and then push back himself forward on his powerful legs, making a slapping sound. Each thrusting caused both lady to grunt like brute. After about thirty stroke, Tom was unable to hold back anymore and he gripped her thighs tightly and yelled"AAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHH"as his semen burst forth from his throbbing member and sprayed deeply into her rectum.

Kayla was on the verge of another orgasm herself when she felt Tom's cock ram all the way in and stop. Then, with her clit being sucked by Laura, she heard his animalistic cry and felt his scalding hot cum blasting deep inside her gut. That was enough to set her off and she felt the familiar cramp starting as her own sexual climax overtook her. It was another outrageously stiff one and this time her cunt sprayed a jet of succus like she was urinating. She didn't try to hold back it back, she couldn't if she wanted to, and it sprayed like a hosepipe. This clock time she closed her eyes and rode through wave after wave after wave of spasms that went on and on. twenty dollar bill three spasms altogether and by the end she was so exhausted she was nearly unconscious.

As for Laura, she had her own mini orgasm that was somewhat ruined by the sudden eruption of atomiser from Kayla's pussy. She wasn't expecting to be pissed on and although it wasn't technically piss, it was like getting pissed on. She found herself nearly drowning as the atomiser blasted up her nose and down her throat. With all of Kayla's weight on top of her and Tom proclivity over the top, she was ineffective to move and just had to endure it.

The experience for Tom was quite intense. Whole he was fucking Kayla's ass, her sphincter loosened up quite a bit, although it was still pretty fuddled. Then he started cumming and his cock swelled up even freehanded as he started pumping his seeded player into her. Almost immediately after that, she started to cum also and that's when things got interesting for him. When Kayla reached her orgasm, her spasm caused her sphincter muscle to tighten up up extremely tight. Because his cock was orchis deep inside her at the meter, it was as if someone had tightened a cock ring on him and his second flack of cum was held in. It wasn't painful exactly, but instead of him shooting his incumbrance and finishing his coming in about twenty moment, her tight sinew caused his orgasm to be extended while the cum dribbled out slowly between her spasms.

By the time they all stopped cumming and grinding and moaning, all three were exhausted and Tom rolled off onto the trading floor to captivate his breath. Kayla rolled to the early incline and closed her middle, and Laura lied where she was trying to clear her wooly-minded caput. Within minutes, all three were fast asleep.

10
Thirty minutes passed with all three naked multitude lying together on the storey before Laura woke with a get-go and sat straight up. She looked at the two people sleeping on both position of her and had to strangle a cry of despair. The smell of sex was still hanging in the air and she was coated in dried cum and sudor. She remembered what had happened vividly and was raging and embarrassed with herself. Carefully and quietly as she could be, she extracted herself and tiptoed out of the room and into the bathroom where she looked the door. She sat on the toilet and pissed and then turned the exhibitor on. Soon she was washing all the evidence of her earlier exploit off her body.

Tom woke next and sat up. It took him a moment to remember where he was and what had happened. He looked at Kayla still sleeping and realized that Laura was gone. That was when he heard the shower bath turn on in the lav and got up. He made his way to the john door and walked in, closing the door behind him. He didn't bother waiting for an invitation, he just climbed in the shower behind her. She stiffened visibly when she saw him and moved her blazonry to cover her buck private areas.

"It's a trivial late for modestness don't you think."Tom said with a slight smirk. He reached around her for the bottle of body washout, not caring that it was lavender and obviously for women.

"You people have no idea what you've done."she said chill, her brow furrowing with a tone of dismay.

"Hey, you're the one who made the shit in the first shoes. Besides, I was a victim before you. I've been addicted to that turd now for weeks."

Laura looked away in disgrace or disgust, he wasn't sure which. Then said"aspect, the pattern wasn't mine in the first piazza. I was just a lab proletarian doing my job. It was an data-based formula, and when they found out just what the doodly-squat does, they ordered it all destroyed. How the sin did she get it in the first space ?"

"I guess she promised some nerd a cock sucking if he smuggled out her sample. Apparently it was the dude who was supposed to destroy it."

"Peters, Arnold fucking tool. That little muttonhead is a fucking manly chauvinist pig. He hits on anyone with a pulse."

"Don't hold back now, severalise me what you really suppose of him."Tom joked.

She actually smiled. It was a flying Split endorsement smile, but it was a smile."Listen, the shit that she has is bad shit. You've seen the changes in her body, I heard you comment about her clit, how big it is. It's horrific. The fair sex in the first study radical were only using the spray for two week. They were using the atomiser on their thorax and each one saw growth of their nipples. At first base it was thought that only the people who smelled them became addicted, but after the trial run were halted, all of the women came back within two days complaining that they were fidgeting, agitated, tense, irritable, stressed out. They were experiencing climb-down symptoms just like the others. These womanhood were spraying it on their chest of drawers and they were addicted to the feel it gave them in their chests. She was spraying her vagina. That's mucous membrane which will affect her a good deal hard. There's no telling what will materialize to her, let alone you for staying with her for so long."

"looking, when I started to realize that something wasn't right wing, I told my psychologist about her and he told me to breathe through the cravings. He thought it was in my head teacher and I would get over it. I couldn't even make it through the night before I had to see her again."

"We need to get help, for her and us. We can't let her make us breathe anymore of that stuff. It needs to be destroyed. The Oklahoman the better. When we get out of here we need to get that bottle and get her to the lab. We all need to be in detox."

Tom knew she was right and he agreed with her. He knew that he couldn't continue to dwell like he was and he was cognizant that he had been getting worse. A week ago he never would have agreed to do what he had done tonight.

What neither one of them knew was that Kayla was standing outside the shower listening to everything. When she heard the H2O ferment off, she stepped back out to the former elbow room to expect for them.

11

Tom exited the toilet first and never saw Kayla who was up against the wall by the door. She waited for Tom to pass and when Laura walked out, she shocked her from behind with the Taser. Tom heard the crackling zap and Laura's cry and spun around as she fell to the level."Tie her up Tom."she ordered."Make indisputable her hands are behind her rachis. Tie her stage at the ankles, run the rope up through her wrists and pull it tight to gain sure enough she can't run."

Tom was incredulous."Kayla, what the inferno are you doing ?"

"I heard you two talking in there. She wants to lead us back to the lab so they can assist us. Tom, if they get their helping hand on us it will be the last time you'll see me. They will keep us separated."She grabbed his arm to wee-wee him look her in the eyes."You'll never get to fuck me again, or eat me, or smack me. Do you want that ?"

He knew what had to be done. He was cognisant that he was hopelessly addicted and there was no telling how far it would go. He knew that he needed help and Laura could get him that supporter, but as he looked into Kayla's eyes, he was struck by how beautiful she was. She was more than a woman, she was a freshly fucked goddess. She was an holy man without backstage. She was all he needed.

"Now, are you gon na tie her pile or what ?"Kayla asked. She had seen the flavor on his face soften when he looked into her eyes and she knew that she had him again. It had been close and if she hadn't woken when she did, it would probably be all over, but he nodded and quickly got to work securing Laura.

He had her coat of arms tied securely behind her back and was working on her legs when she started to fare to. Even though she was aware what was happening she was still unable to do anything about it. She could talk however."Wha…what…nooo don't please…we pauperism help. Stop it."He was now pulling her legs back and wrapping the roofy between her hired hand."This is wrong. We need to get to the lab right away. Please untie me."

From the toilet he heard Kayla say"Put the ball gag on her Tom."She was washing up and getting dressed.

Tom grabbed the musket ball gag while Laura whined"Please no pleaseyoucantdothisahhhmm ”. With the ball gag in seat she was no longer able to dissent. Tom looked into the bathroom and asked"Now what do we do ?"

"fountainhead, now I'll have to work on getting her more compliant. If she doesn't agree to take a shit what we need, maybe we'll have to take in her daughter to fall in her some incentive."

Laura, upon hearing that they would bring her daughter into this, started freaking out"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM"she yelled through her gag twist and squirming.

Kayla walked back into the way fully dressed and got on the story next to Laura."Now don't vexation"she assured"I don't really want to land your daughter here. All you need to do is help me to get Thomas More of this…"she held up the bottle again which was now about a tertiary full"and all will be fine.'She stood up and turned back to Tom,"Let's get her in the car, we're gon na convey her to the lab."

"What good is that going to do ? She's not going to do what you want."

"Let me care about that, you just do what I tell you to do."

12

It took a bit a wrangling and there was the worry of somebody seeing what was happening, but luckily it was getting dark out and Kayla backed the car right up close to the door. Once Tom got Laura in the car ( she was kneeling on the floor in the back seat facing Kayla ) he got in the driver 's keister and headed toward the lab.

Once they were on the road, Kayla took her spray feeding bottle and held it up, looking at it"Let's see now, what body part should I hit you reek this clock time hmm ?"She looked at Laura who was shaking her oral sex and obviously very uncomfortable."You've already been between my legs. Maybe you'd like to be between my breasts hmm."she pulled her shirt up to show her dangling tit. Laura noticed her swollen nipples. They looked as if they had been pumped up and they appeared to be very sensitive."Come to think of it, I've already had someone between my boob today, and he really enjoyed my especial olfactory property too."

‘ My God'Laura thought ‘ she's done it to someone else ’.

"Maybe you like infantry huh. Are you one of those freaks that like to sniff hoi polloi smelly feet ? I could spray my animal foot and you could reek them. Would you like that ?"she caressed Laura's cheek thought process to herself how uncomfortable she must be hogtied like she was."No hold, I know just the thing."she lifted her left arm over her heading and sprayed once into her armpit as if it was a can of deodourant. Then, dropping the atomiser bottle onto the seat she grabbed Laura's headspring and maneuvered herself until she had her face in her pit. It was a struggle but not a big one.

It was another abasement for Laura, the view of smelling her armpit kind of turned her venter but she had no leverage to struggle and she could only hold her breathing place for about twenty seconds before she once again give in and started to breath in the unpleasant odor of pit perspiration. Kayla knew that her underarms smelled bad as she had intentionally not washed them earlier. It was all region of her plan.

For Laura the smell was really bad, but there was another smell also that she craved so much. Once she got a whiff of that underlying scent, she didn't fear about the bad sweat feel anymore. Her tenseness melted away and she inhaled deeply and on her exhale she moaned into the clump gag.

"Oh there there, that's it. You like my pit travail don't you. You really are a nappy beef. You can just stick around right there and stay fresh breathing it all in until we get where we are going."

It was degrading and humiliating on one level for Laura, but that didn't matter right now. What mattered was the feeling of euphoria her body felt that she did not desire to ever stop.

"You like that don't you ? Yeah, I can see by the look in your eyes that you just make love it. Too bad that I'm going to run out soon and you'll never be able to feel this way again. Unless you can make some more. You made the first batch, so you can bring in more. You can wee-wee as much as you want, so you can feel this dependable whenever you want. Do you want to sense this upright again ?"

Laura's mouth and nose were buried in odiferous arm pit but her eyes were staring into Kayla's almost lovingly and when she was asked if she wanted to palpate like this again, she nodded and her eyes seemed to smile.

"So you are going to be able to seduce more right ?"

Once more than she nodded.

"trade good, I just knew that you were going to be capable to help."Then Kayla came up with another approximation."If you agree to be my personal slave, I'll let you palpate this way all the time. You'd like that wouldn't you ?"More weeping"Good girl. We are almost there so I'm going to untie you now."

In the adjacent five second, Laura was unbrace and Tom was pulling into the parking service department by the lab. He used Laura's pass card to open the logic gate then followed the signs to the third base horizontal surface where the lab was located and parked. The lot was nearly deserted because of the hour.

They gained entrance to the building with Laura's choke card and into the lab with the seven digit pass code. A few years ago, they would take had too deal with security guards, but when the saving tanked the ship's company laid them off and now relied solely on the security system. Only some of the doer had admission to the building after minute and occasionally lab workers would stay late to finish an authoritative project. This night there was no one else there and Laura got to work.

Kayla stayed close to Laura and when her mental attitude seemed like it was changing, she would spray some more of the scent on her soundbox and let her smell it to keep her in blood line. It was a very efficient organisation and approximately three minute later, the new batch of designer aroma was gear up. This time it was a large bottle. It was just in time too because the small bottle was nearly empty.

Kayla took the large bottle and sprayed her chest of drawers once then called over Tom to do sure that it would run. She felt the warm tingling before he even got to her and when he leaned in to breathe her fragrance, she saw his nerve alteration and she knew that it was the right stuff. She was feeling horny again and really wanted to act as, but she knew that they had already taken enough luck and they needed to leave. They spent the next twenty second cleaning up and putting everything back in order and finally Kayla felt confident that everything was back to pattern. She knew that if anyone at work noticed anything out of the ordinary, direction would determine the video cameras and they would be in grievous trouble. As long as nothing was noticed, in one hebdomad the telecasting would be recorded over, and they would get away with it. Kayla also figured that by the time the big nursing bottle was running out, Laura would be so highly addicted that she would find oneself a way to make more at work and not get caught.

Back in the car, Kayla and Laura sat in the back buns again while Tom drove home. Kayla striped her pants off and sprayed her pussycat with the new bottleful, then grabbed Laura by the hair and pulled her roughly down."Lick my pussy, make me cum."The tingling wizard started up and her clitoris filled with stock, now nearly as long as her thumb.

She pulled her clit up and guided Laura's mouth below that, moaning lustily as she felt the flabby spit licking up her wet puss. Wrapping two fingers and a thumb lightly around her elongated clit, she started stroking it up and down just like a man would stroke his phallus. She quickly brought herself to the brink of orgasm and then let out a scream as she was pushed over the edge and her pussy burst. Once again a jet of clear fluid squirted into Laura's mouth stinging the back of her throat and causing her to pull back and go into a fit of coughing.

While Laura coughed, Kayla was shaking and moaning and cumming. She looked down and saw that her button was not only standing up straight, but it was also throbbing, bulging and looking Thomas More than ever like a prick. The more she rubbed it, the longer her orgasm lasted, until she had to let go because it was too sensitive. When she did let go, it twitched for another twenty dollar bill seconds or so while she lost controller of her muscles and went limp in the seat, gasping for breathing spell, her heart racing as she rode the slowly fading wave to the very end.

As Laura got control of her coughing, she watched the last of Kayla's orgasm and was amazed and a trivial frightened. Meanwhile, in the front posterior, Tom could barely keep his mind on the road as he drove the car back to Laura's house.

13

When they arrived at the house, Kayla realized that Laura couldn't be trusted to be left alone all night. When her mind cleared up she would likely send for for help. At the instant though, Laura was still under the influence of the scent and would do whatever she was told."Tom,"she paused as she weighed her discussion a"we will be staying here for a few 24-hour interval with Laura to make sure that she doesn't try to get help. I want to tie her up so I can slumber without worrying that she is going to sneak away in the night. Let's tie her to that chair over there, and put the testis gag in her mouth so she can't outset screaming."

Tom went to work taking Laura by the hand and leading her to the wooden chair. As he was getting the Mexican valium gear up though, Kayla stopped him."wait, I want you to take her clothes off first. Everything except her underwear."

Tom nodded and started helping her strip. She was not so much in a trance as she was just A-one compliant. He wondered what she would do if he told her to stand out out the windowpane, or stab herself with a tongue. It was variety of frightening to think about. Soon she was nearly au naturel and sitting in the cold wooden chairwoman. It had to be uncomfortable, but she didn't seem to mind being tied tightly to it. He made sure that she wasn't going to get unleash by using plenty of rope, but he also didn't tie it too tightly so her circulation would be cut off. He spread her peg to either side and tied her knees to each arm, along with her ankles to each leg. Her arms were tied around the wrists, human elbow and upper branch. Then he went around her waistline, belly and breast respective sentence to realise indisputable. Lastly, he slipped the testicle gag in her mouth and strapped it around the back of her head.

As Tom finished up with Laura, he turned around to see Kayla topless and spraying her bosom with the new bottle. Just seeing the feeding bottle now made him set about to perspire and fidget. Kayla saw him staring at her and she motioned him to her. He didn't hold to be asked again and practically ran around the coffee table to get to her. He buried his expression between her titty thinking that he they seemed bigger than convention for some reason, and the howling aroma of her skin, sweat, and the spray that she had sprayed on that didn't actually smell like anything, assaulted his sens and he drifted into a drug induced stupor.

Kayla's breast were ace sensitive now and her erect mamilla were as backbreaking as pencil erasers and as big as thimble. She held Tom's pass gently between her white meat while he breathed deeply, inhaling all he could of her, and becoming more uncoerced to delight her with every breath. She waited a few bit for him to get mountain of what he needed and then she decided to get what she wanted.

"Tom dear,"she whispered, pulling his nerve up close to hers"I want you to do something for me. Will you do something for me Tom ?"she was staring intently into his centre, her eyes flicking back and Forth from his left eye to his right.

"will you lick my asshole again ? I loved it so much the last time, and if you will do that for me, I'll let you fuck me in the ass. How's that sound huh ? Does that strait like fun to you Tom ? Would you like to love my smashed piddling asshole Tom ? I've never had a cock in my asshole before. I want you to take my anal retentive cherry Tom. volition you do that for me ?"she leaned in and kissed him, opening her oral cavity, turning her caput to the side and pushing her lingua deep into his mouth to lick his natural language. She was also rubbing her body up against his consistence and she could feel his hard tool straining to get out of his pants.

She kissed him for several minutes, getting them both heated even more if that was possible, and while she did she was pulling his and her apparel off. Once they were both naked, she pulled him down onto the trading floor so he was kneeling, then she laid in front of him on her rachis. Her long clit stood straight up in the air. She reached under her thighs and lifted her ramification up, bending her articulatio genus and rolling up on her upper back, which lifted and rolled her ass up to pass on him slowly access.

He crawled forward and looked down at her cockle pink orifice. Her ass was really beautiful, now that he was staring at it like this and when he lowered his face down close, he could sense just a hint of unpleasantness. She was obviously a very cleanse woman and he wasted no more time, starting by licking all around on her lenient pillowy cheeks. As he got closer to the skin around her opening, he heard her uneven ventilation and knew that it was having an effect on her.

Kayla had basically folded herself in half with her legs spread wide and her elbows in the crease under her human knee. This left her wide open and she could see exactly what was going on. She pulled her enormous clitoris down and realized that in this location, it almost reached her sass. From her perspective, she could see the tip of Tom's pry hovering over her open kitty-cat, but she couldn't see his mouth working on her asshole. She could definitely feel his tongue working all around her sensitive opening, making it even more spiritualist and when she started putting press on her engorged clit/penis by gripping it between her quarter round and forefinger, she was well on her way to an explosive orgasm."Put you tongue in my asshole."she groaned, wishing he would just do it already. Then she squealed as she felt him pushing it in.

With his tongue drive into her anal opening, Tom was looking right into Kayla's pussy. Her impossibly foresighted clitoris was throbbing between her fingerbreadth and kitty succus was bubbling up from her clenching pussy. The olfactory sensation, sounds and sights of everything going on was incredibly erotic and he was ineffectual to keep his hands off his own raging intemperate on.

Meanwhile, Laura was watching all of the blistering excitement from her perch on the president and was unable to trifle with her needy pussy. She was horny and frustrated and on the verge of a breakdown. She wished they would untie her so she could join in, but little did she jazz, Kayla had plans for her.

speechmaking of Kayla, her soundbox was now quaking like leaf on a blowy day and she was awash in a sheen of sweat as she approached the peak of pleasure. She yelled over and over"OHYEAHOHHHSHITOOOOFUCKMEEEEEEEE ! ! ! !"and Tom, upon hearing that, wasted no sentence. He stood up and wedged his mushroom shaped phallus principal between her moist, plump ass cheeks, and with one Brobdingnagian lunge, he shoved his throbbing shaft balls rich into her rectum.

Kayla, who had been so into the delight that she hadn't even realized what she had said and really wasn't ready to be impaled in her ass, let out a holla like a cat in passion"EEEEEEEEEAAAAAAHAHHHHHHHHHHHH"and the shock and the brutality of the stab sent her into muscle spasm of orgasm like she had never experienced before. It felt like everything below her breasts and above her knees tightened up for several moment before she let loose.

With his cock buried to the hilt, Tom felt her sphincter muscle tighten up so much he couldn't pull himself back out. It was so smashed that it was almost unspeakable and he was so appall that he pulled back and only succeeded in lifting her up three inches before he dropped back down. His orgasm started then, it was basically pulled out of him by her incredibly tight ass. However, for the first several seconds, the base of his member was so tightly clenched that no semen was released. This caused him to tumefy even orotund as just a small slobber of cum leaked out the tip. The pleasure immix with the painfulness and added to the intensity. He opened his mouth and let out a vociferation of his own as his chunk worked additional hard to rout the sperm cell."SSSSHHHHHHIIIIIIITTTTTT"he screamed thinking for a moment that he was going to loosen his penis but still caught in the pleasure of his orgasm.

Finally, things loosened up as Kayla's entirely body was wracked by her flood tide and her spasm started. Juices, midst and creamy bubbled and spurted up from her clenching snatch, and ran down the crimp between her thigh and her belly. Still holding on to her clit, she could palpate it pumping like a piston with every spasm. For a minute, in her euphory, she thought it was leaking juice too, but she really didn't believe that. There was succus spraying all over the station so it was just an fantasy. After all, it wasn't a member, it was a clitoris.

It took nearly five minutes for the two of them to calm down and watch their breath and by that time they looked up at Laura, she was panting heavily and squirming her butt around, as if she was trying to get some sort of pressure, any pressure on her intimate harmonium.

Tom spoke start"So what are we going to do with her, leave her like that all night ?"

Kayla could see that she was struggling"Not quite like that,"she answered"I've got a few ideas to help her get through the night."

Fifteen bit later she was still in the same position, but she was squirming, panting and sweating even more than before and Tom finally realized how sadistic Kayla really was.

She had obviously put a lot of mentation into what she had done. First, she had picked up her discarded underwear and sniffed them, pulling them away from her face quickly and making a nerve of disgust as they apparently had a very strong olfactory perception. She then used them to mop up her sopping wet pussy and ass, making a sloppy, sticky pile on her panties. She then picked up her new bottleful of designer scent and sprayed the underwear once.

"That should mix with my smell and work just as well as if I sprayed myself."she said to Tom. She then pulled the bemire scanty over Laura's chief, making sure the slimy, sticky mess was right over her nose. They both watched as she started breathing the smell in and she seemed to visibly clam down.

Tom assumed she was done but she wasn't. She side by side went to her purse and dug down to the bottom, pulling out a lapin style vibrating dildo. Holding it up for Tom to see she said"I just put in stigma new batteries so it should last a foresighted time."The dildo was an expensive one with string of beads and a clitoral stimulator. She reached down and pulled Laura's panty to the side then carefully slew the thick dildo all the way into her pussy until the clitoral stimulator was up against her clit. Satisfied with it's placement, Kayla turned it on and pulled the crotch of her panties back over it so it wouldn't slide out. The buzzing could be heard throughout the room and Laura jumped and her eyes opened across-the-board, visible through the leg first step of the panties.

"There"Kayla stepped back to admire her handiwork"that ought to keep open her happy. At least for a patch anyway."Then she turned back to Tom,"Let's go to bed, I'm exhausted."she turned and headed to the bathroom to wash up.

For a few moments, Tom stood looking at Laura, who was making mewling sound through the ball gag and seemed visibly more uncomfortable than before, then he followed Kayla to the bathroom. In ten minutes they were in Laura's bed with the Light Within out.

14

The succeeding good morning, Tom woke betimes and after clearing his foreland and remembering where he was, he carefully slid out of bed and tiptoed out of the way. He was surefooted that Kayla was still sleeping. When he walked into the living room, he could still try buzzing, although it was much quieter than it had been the nighttime before, or at least he thought it was. He found Laura, still tied in the chair, but she looked much defective for the wear. As he quietly moved into the room, he thought she was sleeping because her head was tilted sideways and her eye looked like they were shut. However, when he stepped around in social movement of her, her eyes popped afford wide and she looked up to him.

That was when he saw the quite a little. Her electric chair and the flooring around the hot seat was wet with piss and former succus. It was quite obvious that she had been drooling all over herself and she was covered in sweat. Her eyes were bloodshot and she was trembling all over. She looked like she was a hazardous, rabid animal.

Tom felt bad for her and immediately moved to remove off her ball gag. The feeling near her was frightfully and he scrunched his face as he pulled the underwear off her head and unlatched the testis gag. Carefully he pulled it out of her sassing and heard her voicelessness"H2O ”. He quickly rushed to the kitchen, not trying to be tranquillize anymore and opened cupboard until he found a glass. He filled the spyglass in the sink and rushed it back in. As he brought it close to her he noticed her squirming her bottom around as lots as the book binding allowed and she was huffing and puffing like a significant woman. He was confused for a moment until he realized that she was suffering through an climax.

He set the glass down and hurriedly pulled her panties to the side so he could rive the vibrator out of her abused pussy. It was covered in slime and still buzzing away and he tossed it onto the couch. Her poor puss looked red and raw and was still pulsating. He grabbed the glass of water system again and held it up to her dry lip so she could drink. She seemed to resuscitate somewhat as she gulped the cool liquid down. He let her drink half the methamphetamine hydrochloride then pulled it away saying"Slow down, you don't want to throw up."

She looked up into his center and seemed to smile a bit."Thank you."she whispered. Then"Can you unbrace me please ? I can't finger my legs."

Tom exhaled loudly then looked to the chamber door. He half expected to see Kayla staring angrily at him but the doorway was still shut."Yeah, yes I uh…of course."He busied himself untying the greyback that he had secured the night before and when he finished, he helped her over to the couch. He was feeling bad for his liaison and for the moment his idea was percipient, so he sat next to her and quietly spoke to her."Listen, we should get some help, this is all incorrect. Kayla is too far gone. That stuff…it's changing her, just like you said. We need to get out of here and get help."

He really thought that after a long night tied to an uncomfortable chair with a vibrator buzzing away in her kitty-cat, she would be more than than prepare to get by."We need to get you cleaned up and get out of here."he continued."If we go back to the lab, they should be able-bodied to get us the helper we need. Let's go sporting up."he took her by the arm and helped her get to her feet, then led her to the bathroom. Once in the bath with the door closed, he started the shower bath and after peeling her soaked panties off her, he helped her into the shower and climbed in with her.

There were mystifying scar around her branch and thigh where the roach had bit in during the dark and he gently washed her whole body from her oral sex to her toes. He was trying to quell focused on the task at hand and had to net his head several times when he was washing her organic structure. She was after all a very sexy woman and he was running his hands over every in of her wet body. It took discipline, which at this point he knew was scarce in him, but he did oversee to get her clean and only became semitrailer hard during. Then he moved her away from the water so he could dampen himself.

Once they were out and dried up, Tom helped Laura get her clothes on and got himself dressed. Then, he opened the bathroom door and looked at the bedroom door which was still closed. Thinking Kayla must still be asleep, he helped Laura over to the front door. Before he could unfold the door however, Laura stopped him."wait, we need the car keys."

Tom had been so intent on getting out of the house that he forgot all about car Key."darn"he exclaimed and headed for the bedroom. Before he could go in though, Laura stopped him again.

"I should get them."she started"The story creaks in certain spots, really loud if you step in the wrong place. I can debar it and be quieter."

It sounded reasonable to Tom and he nodded"Yeah your probably right. Just be very quiet."

"Of grade"she smiled and headed toward the closed room access. Tom watched her as she quietly opened the door and was glad it didn't squeaker. He didn't bother to go over following to the sleeping room door, just waited by the entryway and contemplated their next movement. He waited nearly five minutes thinking about what would hap to them all and then realized that it was taking her way too long. He quickly headed over toward the bedroom doorway but before he could get there Laura came back out holding the keys.

"Shit,"he exclaimed in a rustle,"What took so long ?"

She walked over to him with the headstone in her left hand bridge player and something balled up in her right hand that he couldn't identify. He was so well-chosen to see her and in such a hurry to get going that he didn't notice the dreamy feeling in her eyes until it was too late. She was in good order beside him handing him the keys when he saw her right hand swing up and realized what was in her bridge player. Before he could respond, she pushed the Taser against the side of his neck and depressed the push, sending the luxuriously electric potential shock through his consistency. The shock sent him crashing to the floor and before he could even begin to recover, Kayla stepped beside him and put her bare foot on his face.

"Great work lover."Kayla said to Laura, then she pulled up the robe she was wearing that she had found in Kayla ‘ s press and lowered her ass down to his face-still twitching from the jolt."You thought you were going to screw me over you piece of cocksucker ? I'll show you what I think of that. Open your fucking mouth."

Tom's head was still a bit clouded so he did what she ordered. She leaned forward quickly and let loose with a steaming nebulizer of sparkling piss which splashed up his neck and chin until it hit his open mouth. The shock snapped him out of his blue funk and he snapped his sass shut and twisted his head away, spitting out yellow fluid.

Kayla was not print and stopped her menstruum mid stream. She grabbed both his ears and jerked his brain back up then slide herself forward and planted her pussy right on his face. His break-dance nose was still very tender to the soupcon and when she plopped her weight down, he screamed in bother. Once again she started peeing but this time it was right into his open mouth. She sat down hard which forced his backtalk capable wider and keep on with her aurora peeing. She hadn't peed all dark so there was a lot and Tom had no alternative but to take back the burning liquid or choke.

"Drink it you bitch !"she screamed at him as she relieved herself. She was looking into his rampantly eyes, watching his expression of fear and disgust twist into resignation and humiliation as he finished swallowing the rest of her golden stream. When she finally stopped, she raised up just a bit and had him lick her clean. Then she stood up and went to Laura. She leaned down and kissed her passionately on the lips, pushing her tongue oceanic abyss into the other woman's mouth.

After a long lusty buss Kayla stood up and went to her spray feeding bottle. She proceeded to spray both her titty, her pussy and her ass. She dropped the feeding bottle then sexily strutted over to where Tom was still sitting on the sofa. She put her left foot up on his pectus and pushed him back until he was laying categorical on his back again. Then she climbed up and straddled his face. Kneeling over his face she motioned Laura to join them.

Laura, even though she had spent the Night getting her pussy buzzed with a powerful vibrator, was somehow still turned on and she crawled on top of Tom and stuck her face in Laura's swelling titty.

For the adjacent thirty bit, Kayla stayed kneeling over Tom's face letting him aroma and lap her raise pussycat olfactory property while Laura rode his erecting and breathed in the olfactory property from Kayla's breasts.

15


Kayla's cell telephone rang later that same day. It was former good afternoon and she had applied the spray to herself every hour. She loved the way it made her feel and she loved the way her clitoris was still growing longer. Her white meat and pap were also getting tumid too but to a lesser extent then her clit. She felt almost to a greater extent than man, as if she was evolving into a extremely sexual adult female. Her slaves ( that's what she thought of them now ) were more proof that she was unspoilt than everyone else.

So when her earphone rang and the voice on the other end was Dr. Hewes and he was begging her to let him come up see her, she was feeling more positive than ever. She had only went to him yesterday and here it was less than twenty four hours later and he was already needing her. ‘ The spray is working faster'she thought and she became even more emotional. The intellection that she could trap person that soon was exhilarating. She checked the clock and told him that she would satisfy him at five o'clock and that he should work her ten thousand dollars hard cash. She had already decided that she didn't ever want to go back to work again and she knew that once people were addicted to her, they would do anything to get their next fix. She gave him Laura's address and told him not to be late.

Dr. Hewes didn't seem too happy with her telling him she wanted money, but he agreed to bring what she wanted. When she hung up she was beaming from ear to ear with the thought of cashing in. She knew that all doctors made good money and that Dr. Hewes would be able-bodied to open it.

Maybe the succeeding person she enslaved would be a multi millionaire. Then she could get him to sign over everything to her and she would be set for lifespan. She could travel the world in her own private jet and have her pick of any man or woman she wanted. moving-picture show stars, notable athletes, recording artists, pol, hell maybe a chairman or a Riley B King of some rural area even. She was sure as shooting that if she could get close enough, and with money that wouldn't be an issue, she could own anyone. All it would take is a few nebulizer of her limited brew and then get close decent for them to smell it and that would be it. She would give them a taste, leave her number, then delay for them to call her. It was ingenious.

Get someone with enough money and she could buy her own lab and go along Laura around to make more of the extra brew. She could live the high living and have everyone she wanted to be her slave.

She was confident that Laura was completely brainwashed after the events of the morning, and she was sure that Tom was almost there also. She figured that leaving Laura all dark long with the panties over her nose had been enough to rewire her brain, otherwise she would have run with Tom that morning.

At five o'clock on the nose, the bell rang and when Kayla opened it she was pleasantly surprised. Not only was Dr. Hewes standing there, but also his pretty secretary Miranda. She had nearly forgotten about Miranda.

Dressed in a thin out robe and naked underneath Kayla welcomed them in"fountainhead well, Dr. Hewes and Miranda, how dainty. Please come in."she was acting like it was her planetary house now and after a day of traipsing around naked it was certainly feeling like it was her house. She noticed the talebearer signs of addiction from both doctor and secretary as they entered the house and she felt pridefulness welling up inside her.

As they followed Kayla into the living room, they both gasped in unison as they came upon Tom who was tied naked to a wooden kitchen chair. His arms were behind his back and his leg were folded up and tied to the horizontal keep, so they weren't touching the level. He also had a strip of channel tape pasted across his mouth and what they couldn't see was that he had Laura's soiled underwear from the previous night stuffed into his mouth.

"Oh don't worry about him,'Kayla reassured ‘ he was a very naughty boy earlier this morning so now he is in the time out chair."she walked over to him and pinched one of his nipple, twisting it painfully. She spun back around to face the two freshman and said,"So Dr. Hewes, did you bring me what I asked for ?"

The good doctor looked sick as he nodded his head and reached into the inside air hole of his suit jacket. He pulled out a thick envelope and held it up for Kayla to see."I did, but I don't know why. You force this…this extremely addicting drug on us ; for all we know it is very severe, and then you expect me to pay you to get more. How daring you do this to us. Just who the hell do you think you are ?"

The unhurt time he was berating her, Kayla's bemused verbalism never wavered, but when he finished she scowled and retorted"You had better ticker yourself Dr. Dipshit. wee me off and I won't springiness you what you came here to get. I can already see that your cravings are real bad and they are only going to get forged. I can make your biography netherworld, or I can render you what you came here for and you'll feel human being again. The choice is yours. Either make me the immediate payment, or get the fuck out."She knew that this was hard for the good doctor and that made it so much more fun. Would he stay or would he go ? She had a impression that he would stay.

Miranda stepped forward and Kayla for the offset time noticed just how miserable she looked."Please, I don't have a lot of money and I can't pay you, but I need you, I need it so bad."She walked toward Kayla and just then, all snake pit broke loose.

The sound of glass smashing and the social movement door burst inward in a explosion of splinters, followed by respective men rushing in wearing gas masks and carrying assault rifles. There was shouting men pointing artillery at everyone and ordering them all onto the floor. It was surreal, and in very unawares Order, everyone was handcuffed in zip railroad tie, their heads covered in nigrify exhaust hood, and they were led out to a line of waiting caravan while the neighbors looked on in shock.

16

Two men wearing biohazard suits led a blindfolded Kayla into a room that resembled a basement. She was brought over to a corner where her coat of arms were locked into shackles that were hanging from the ceiling from a cable attached to a winch. One of the men pushed a button on the wall that activated the windlass and lifted the shackles up until Kayla found herself up on her tiptoes.

"What the fuck are you doing to me ? ! ?"She yelled into the blackness of the lens hood covering her grimace."Please, just let me go and I won't cry the police."She whimpered when she got no response.

Kayla was naked, having lost her thin robe at some time throughout the ordeal, and now she wondered what these mass were going to do with her. As she hung there trying to free herself, she was hit with a bang of water from a garden hose."AAAAUUUUGGGHHHH ! !"she screamed as the cold pee shocked her. It soon warmed up so that it was bearable, then the spray was directed away from her. She felt some moth-eaten liquid being squirted on her, then a lenient scrubbing brush began to scrub her from pass to toe.

The men were very thoroughgoing in scrubbing Kayla all over. The crack of her ass was even pulled apart and scrubbed clean and jerk. When they were satisfied that she was completely clean, her hood was finally removed, and the two men left the room, leaving Kayla crying and shivering.

When Kayla's oculus adjusted to the sudden light on the room, she looked around at the windowless room and concrete walls. There was a tabulate with two professorship in the midsection of the elbow room and a body of water cooler in the opposite box. Other than that there was a hose attached to a spigot.

As Kayla hung shivering and drippage, the door opened and an attractive, bespectacled woman in a courtship and leather skirt walked in. Her tomentum was done up in a bun and she carried a file and a pen in one manus and a fold towel in the early. She set the clipboard and pen on the table, then opened the towel.

"Who are you, and why am I here ?"Kayla said through her chattering teeth. She was shivering badly now as the air in the room was cool.

"hullo Kayla. I'm so sorry that those barbarians treated you so badly."The woman said, bringing the towel over to Kayla. She began to wipe the water off."I want you to know that you will not be hurt while you are here. The ground that you have been treated like this so far is because we had to remove safeguard. We didn't know where you had used the odor Kayla, and we couldn't afford to take any hazard that someone would smell it. That is why you were completely washed down."

"So, you work for odor Designs."Kayla said"I should have known."

"I'm going to lower you down Kayla, and unlock the bond so we can sit down and discuss this. You should know that there are two armed safety device right outside the door who will aim you down if you try anything pudding head though."

Kayla was lowered down and released from the shackles. She rubbed her wrists then wrapped the towel around herself before taking a seat.

"I've been hired to personally deal with your caseful Kayla."The cleaning lady said after she sat down face-to-face Kayla and opened the Indian file that she had carried in."My figure is Helen Hansen and I was given your file cabinet a few weeks ago. We know everything Kayla ; about Matthew Arnold Peters, Tom Jensen, Laura Stanwick, Dr. Hewes and Miranda. You have been very meddlesome these last few days Kayla."

"How do you be intimate so much about me ?"Kayla asked, feeling very vulnerable, and not just because she was naked.

"We've known about you since the very first time you promised Arnold dick a blowjob if he got you stuff. Arnold may be despairing for love Kayla, but no one ever accused him of being disloyal to the company."

"That little prick."Kayla sneered under her breath.

"wellspring you would know about that now wouldn't you."Helen grinned a knowing grinning, then tossed three pictures across the tabular array to Kayla.

The top characterization was obviously taken from a camera with a gamy business leader zoom lens and showed Kayla and Benedict Arnold in the front tooshie of his car. She felt her abdomen lurch as she realized that she been followed everywhere she went lately. She didn't want to attend at the former two pictures, the retentiveness of blowing that sniveling cocksucker were bad enough, but she thumbed the top one aside to see picture number two. In this one, Arnold's header was tilted back, his mouth opened in an ‘ O ’, and the vertebral column of Kayla's head could be seen over his genital organ. The third picture showed Kayla sitting back up wiping her mouth with the spine of her script. She crumpled the three pictures in one hand and tossed them to the base, looking angrily up at Helen.

"What do you require with me ?"Kayla asked, grinding her teeth.

"Something had to happen Kayla. You have to realize that that we couldn't let you continue on the path you were taking. If you had just stayed with Tom, we would have watched you and him from afar. We would have studied you in your own surroundings. Unfortunately, you got greedy. You went from one somebody addicted to you to four multitude, in just a few days. You forced us to step in Kayla, and now we have to detoxify several people."

Kayla felt like a common junky who was in heroic indigence of a fix. Her body was craving her mixture and she was struggling to sit still and take heed. Helen noticed her struggle.

"You need another fix don't you."It wasn't a dubiousness."I can see you struggling compensate now."

Losing her cool, Kayla yelled"What the hell do you want from me ? ! ?"

"We want to study you Kayla. That's all. We want to set aside you to keep on using the scent to see what happens. We will have doctors here around the clock who will supervise your vitals and will put a stop to the experiment if your health deteriorates."

Kayla thought about it for a few moments before asking"And what if I refuse ?"

"Well, in that case, we would have to call the copper Kayla. You have broken the law, and we have it all on film. And let's not forget how many hoi polloi that you turned into addicts with just one snuff. Between the malefactor and the civic lawsuit Kayla, well you can conceive of what variety of fun that will be. Of line the choice is ultimately yours, and if you do decide to turn our French Guinea pig, we would have you sign on a contract, and pay you a salary."

Realizing that she not in any position to turn away, Kayla slowly nodded. She did like the idea of still being capable to use the scent, but she didn't like the estimate of not being able to master anyone."I suppose that I don't have any choice in the matter."She said.

"Oh but you do Kayla. There are always choices, and if you choose to detox from the scent, jail is probably the safe office to do that."

"I - I can't go to jail."She stammered."I'll do whatever I have to do, just please, don't call the cops."

In world, Helen never planned on calling the copper. That would mean far too many questions and the concluding thing that the company wanted or needed was the general public finding out about their experimentation. The other multitude who had begun the testing of the olfactory property had all signed a binding contract before testing had begun. After the problem with the intersection were obvious, the bailiwick were immediately put into detox and were all paid to keep calm. They were also threatened with lawsuits if they told their story.

No, Helen never planned on calling the cops on Kayla. That was just a ploy to get Kayla to concord to what they planned on doing to her all along. She knew that Kayla would be needing another fix of the odour, and all they had to do was to leave her locked up in the cell for a few time of day and she would be begging for more.

"Very well Kayla. I can order you now that Tom and Laura have also agreed to sign declaration of their own. The good medico and his secretary, since they were only exposed once, have been each given a shot of something to aid them through their cravings. All traces should soon be out of their arrangement and they too will be paid for their troubles. You are making the mightily decision Kayla."

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three Months Later.

Kayla was lounging in her underwear across the room while watching Tom and Laura ass. Laura was bent over the bed, her foundation firmly on the story with her wooden leg spread wide and her school principal resting on the top of the mattress. Tom was standing behind her driving his cock into her puss over and over again while she moaned.

"Does it sense good Laura ? Do you like feeling Tom's fat rooster in your hot, wet cunt ?"

"Ohhh yeah unhhh yes, it fu - smell sooo good."she moaned.

"That's good. equitable commemorate now that whoever cums first doesn't get to sense me again until tomorrow."

They had been fucking like this for various hour, each had been holding out with all the willpower they could muster. Tom could feel that Laura was getting close to an sexual climax, so he had picked up the swiftness and big businessman of his poking, but that was also pushing him closer and closer to the distributor point of no income tax return. His physical structure needed another hit of the special perfume and he couldn't bear the thought of waiting through the night to get it. He knew that Laura needed it as badly as he did, but he didn't tutelage about that right now.

In an try to push Laura over the sharpness and stool her starting time cumming first, Tom reached around to her bosom and started pinching her nipple. Her cunt clenched tightly around his shaft once and she moaned loudly, but somehow managed to check off her orgasm.

smell that she would lose this challenge if she didn't do something right away, Laura reached one hand down between her legs, and as Tom drove his cock forward and his nutsack slapped into her gormandize pussy, she grabbed his bollock in her hand. Since he had been fucking her so vigorously and hadn't expected her to snap up his balls, he wasn't capable to stop until he had pulled more than halfway out and that caused his firing to be stretched and his globe were squeezed. It was just a tiny bit dreadful, but being that he had been so airless to cumming, this unexpected turning of events sent him past the full point of no return, and with a cry of ecstasy and surprisal, he began pumping his seed into Laura's pussy.

"OOOHHHHHSSSHHHIIITTTTT ! ! !"He screamed with a mixture of pleasance and anger. He was angry with Laura for tricking him like she had. He was angry with Kayla for coming up with this disgorge little game. But even More than that, he was angry with himself for losing dominance and cumming first, when he was so sure as shooting that he was going to win.

"Yes ! He's cumming."Laura cheered. She had a good fuck and had won the contention meaning that she would be able to get what she so desperately wanted.

"Looks like you win this one Laura."Kayla said with a smile. She hooked her thumbs under the elastic dance orchestra of her step-in and pushed them down, her now giant clitoris, which had grown to seven inch long and as thick as a half dollar, leap Forth River like a man 's vertical cock."Come here now and claim your prize."

With a huge grin on her brass, Laura pulled away from Tom and crawled across the room toward the monumental appendage, putting her nose right up against the underside. Her spit snaked out and licked around Kayla's fat pussy lips, while she breathed deeply of the olfactory property that she craved.

Meanwhile, Kayla pinched her fat nipples which had grown to enormous size along with her bosom. Each nipples stood erect at over two inches in distance while her breasts had ballooned to the size of basketballs. As she pinched the teat, they both sprayed several pinhole sized flow of White milk.

rear Laura, Tom had collapsed on the bed and was longingly staring at Kayla. He only wanted a snuff, just to set his creative thinker at relaxation, and get him through the night.

"Tom, take a leak yourself useful and clean Laura's cunt before it drips all over the floor."Kayla ordered, and Tom couldn't suppress a loud sigh and wrinkled supercilium, but he didn't pain in the ass to complain any More, as that would have likely led to him being put off even farseeing. Walking over on unfirm leg, Tom put his face into Laura's freshly fucked pussy, and began licking up the combined succus as they leaked from her steamy hole. The smell of sex was strong and musky and very titillating, but it was a far cry from what he needed from Kayla.

As role of the experiment, Kayla had been using an even greater amount of the scent than ever, and because of that, her body, when sexually stimulated, gave off the olfactory sensation that Tom and Laura both craved. Being closer, Tom was capable to smell out touch of Kayla's addictive smell. It wasn't enough for him, but it was better than nothing.

Laura moved up to the tip of Kayla's clit/penis and sucked it deep into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the spiritualist rod. Every breath she took filled her need as Kayla's intact body was giving off the scent now.

"OOOOOOHHHHHHHHH YYYYEEEEEAAAHHHH FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK ! ! !"Kayla squealed in pleasure as her giant clitoris was sucked. Over the workweek and months that her clitoris had grown to the size of a hammer, it had become more and more sensitive to even the flimsy touch. But it wasn't just her button that had grown either, her puss lips swelled up also and her twat was always wet with juices.

Laura swallowed almost all of Kayla's long clitoris, and at the same time, she slid two digit past the duplicate puffy pussy brim into her throbbing snatch. groan could be heard from both woman as the look of their juices filled the room.

On the other position of the wall stood three med techs, watching the proceedings through a large one way mirror on the bulwark. The techs, two men and one woman, were all trying to keep thing in perspective and rest in a scientific state of creative thinker, recording and observing everything that happened next room access. It was very unmanageable to be certainly. The men were both trying to hide their erecting, and the adult female was secretly squeezing her pegleg together in an exertion to put pressure on her vagina.

The room they were in was not much more than the size of a walking in loo. It was connected to pin down halls that led to other tiny notice rooms, one for each room of the house that Tom, Kayla and Laura now shared.

The previous of the three techs, a man named Blake, was the first to name the heat."Is it getting hot in here or is it just me ?"

The woman in the group, a cute Chinese woman named Ling, was feeling the heat also and said"I'll open a vent and let some air in. ”. The men in the room were so into the scene they were watching that neither one saw what vent she was opening, the one that led into the bedroom where the sex was taking place.

It took just a few minutes for the smell of the sex to reach all three techs, and without them even realizing it, they all slowly became addicted to Kayla's olfactory perception. As they all breathed in the smoke of addiction, their inhibition were loosened, and they began to masturbate themselves openly. Within minutes, all three were tearing their dress off and ten hour later, when the succeeding gang came in to relieve them, Ling was being sandwiched between her two colleagues, who were fucking her in the ass and pussy at the like time.

The whole room smelled heavily of sex and Kayla's special pheromones and as soon as the new bunch came in, they too smelled it and became addicted. Shocked by what they were seeing in the observation elbow room, they left the threshold open behind them, and Kayla's scent was sucked out into the quietus of the building, infecting more and more hoi polloi, each one quickly losing interestingness in stopping the spread. Before long, the mighty aphrodisiacal olfactory property had made its way throughout the building, carried through the air in the ventilation system to all street corner and infecting every employee with luxuria for Kayla. worldly concern domination was just beginning.

The End .
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