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"So Doc, ahh crazy question - is it possible to be um, like, addicted to a individual ?"It was a crazy 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 bespectacled balding man in his fifty, who had heard a solid lot of half-baked matter in his XX odd yr of practice. He was aware that Tom was serious and he needed more info before he could give an answer."Do you think that you are addicted to a somebody Mr. Jensen ?"

Tom took a mysterious breath and scratched his forehead before answering"wellspring, there's this little girl that I kinda like, I guess, but I like lots of girls if you know what I mean."He glanced up at the doctor who was writing something on his clipboard, then continued."I mean, I kinda play the line of business right now, you know, I'm not really ready to locate down just yet. But then there's this fille who is hot, and I went out with her a few times, and it was good you know, but it was just like any other time and any other miss. She was just a… a distraction I guess. You know she was fun and all, but not any more than that."He stopped to remember about what else to say because the relaxation was tricky.

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

Another sigh and then"wellspring, we went out like, maybe three prison term and I was still seeing other girlfriend. She knew that too. I told her that I wasn't exclusive with her from the beginning, it wasn't like I was hiding it you know. And then, one Nox, she calls me out of the wild blue yonder and says she wants to see me. Actually she told me that she wanted sex. It wasn't the first time we had sex either. So I went over and, like one thing leads to another you know and we get strip down and she, like pulls my face down to her… you know."

"She wanted you to perform viva sex on her."the good Doctor of the Church 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 normal, but not in a bad way or anything. It was like I couldn't get enough of her olfactory perception, 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 clip I didn't realize anything was wrong. I just kept smelling her aroma 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 time but later when I thought about it I realized that I felt… almost high. Like I was intoxicated by her odor. The weirdest region 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 MD adjusted himself in his chair, as if he had become uncomfortable, and asked his succeeding doubtfulness."Can you explain what you mean by ‘ withdrawals'?"

"well, I haven't gotten vomit or anything, but I get really tense and I can't think clearly. All I can think about is getting back between her legs and smelling her and licking her. Even when I'm with another charwoman, 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 discernible departure in his demeanor so Tom continued"Sorry, I could be performing oral sex and I'm still thinking about how quickly I can get out of there to go see Ka- the early daughter. 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 body of work all the prison term. My boss has noticed that I haven't been myself and was asking me what was going on. I told him that I have some personal offspring that I'm dealing with. Doc, it's affecting every vista of my life lately. If I go more than one day without seeing her, without smelling her, I can't quietus, I can't function, and I'm afraid that it's getting worse."

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

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

The good doctor sat for about twenty moment thinking about what he had been told then gave his perspective"Well, to be true Mr. Jensen, you can't become addicted to a person 's smell ; however, the succus that an aroused female produces from her vagina can be quite an aphrodisiac to a heterosexual man, and may create the smell that are exchangeable in fashion to an addiction. It seems to me though that your reaction is much more intense than convention. It has affected all aspects of your lifetime and that is not a beneficial thing. Not to pick at you Mr. Johannes Vilhelm Jensen, but I believe that what you are experiencing is all in your chief. Perhaps your feelings for this young ma'am are thick than what you are unforced to take. Love works in strange ways you know."

"I'm NOT in 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 thoroughly time and all, but I don't want to marry her or anything."

Nodding his head, the MD of psychology stood up and glanced at the clock on the wall."I'm going to instruct you some exercises to help calm you and sharpen you. I believe that this will be an easy fix, but you just want to sharpen your brain on something other than the unseasoned lady that has got you in such a fix. I'm also going to urge that you get an over the replication sleep aid to help you get a good nights rest. I think you can take guardianship of this relatively wanton Mr. Jensen, and you'll realize that you are not really addicted to her at all, just infatuated."

"I hope you are right doc."

2

Later that evening, Tom started feeling the itch again around five P.M., and he immediately started doing the external respiration exercises that he had learned earlier. deep breathing and shaking out the stress helped him find better after ten hour and he was positive that it was going to wreak. The MD told him that if he could defy going back to her, his consistence would forget the craving and he could go back to his pattern life. It lasted about twenty minutes while he attempted to keep himself occupy, but then he started to cerebrate about her again. He resisted for ten minutes then did the respiration again until he was relaxed and thinking clearly again. This time it took him twenty mo to cool off down and it was now six o'clock.

He made himself busy cooking dinner and tried singing along to the radio, but soon found himself with the cravings again. He glanced at the clock and was surprised to see that it was only ten past times six and he felt even more jittery than before he did the appeasement exercises the second time. He had planned to tough it out until eight o'clock and then make a sleeping pill, hoping that if he made it through the night, he would put as much distance between himself and her as possible.

He tried to brush aside the opinion that were building in him, he was still cooking after all, but soon he was so preoccupied that he wound up burning his meal. Hungry and angry at himself, he sat down and started once more with the breathing. Even doing his exercises, he still couldn't calm his incessant cravings and after just ten proceedings of trying, he decided he needed the sleeping anovulant. The problem was that when he left the MD 's authority, he had forgotten to stop at the pharmacy and that meant that he had to go out now. Grabbing his keys 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 confront her and find out what. He broke more than one speed limit on the way and finally pulled into her driveway. It was seven o'clock.

Tom jogged up the front measure and stopped at the door. He took a recondite breath and let it out between pursed mouth and then knocked loudly. As he waited rather impatiently, he noticed that his usually brace handwriting was trembling badly. He made a fist and crossed his coat of arms over his chest. A few seconds later, he heard a female part from inside the house call out"You can do in Tom."It was definitely Kayla, but how did she know it was him ?

He opened the doorway and walked into the foyer, closing the doorway 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 wild with himself for being so decrepit and furious with Kayla because he was sure that she had something to do with his trouble ; on the former helping hand, he was excited and couldn't wait to be in the Saami elbow room with her.

He turned right and walked into the living way and was relieved to see she was lounging on the couch. She looked the same as always ; berm length, fiery red curly hairsbreadth, a smattering of freckles on her cheeks and forehead, deep lenient red brim, and a cute little olfactory organ. Her eyes were what Tom always noticed low though. Her eyes just had a way about them that he found super sexy. No matter what the conversation was about or what she was looking at, he thought that her eyes were her best feature film. Her dead body wasn't too moth-eaten either, although in his thinker, she could get lost a few pounds. 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 much shock absorber. Even though he would harmonise that she was a beautiful woman, and perfective for some favourable 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 keep himself from rushing over to her and diving event between her legs, but his anger was also rising."WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO ME ! ? !"he shouted, stepping around a table, but resisting the urge to jump on her.

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

Feeling a free fall of sweat rolling down his tabernacle Tom was shocked by her position. After all, he was a strong man and she was a just a woman. He could easily bear his way with her if he wanted, and yet she didn't seem the least bit worried. He fought the urge to keep yelling and said"I don't want to sit down, I want to screw the truth."

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

He paused for only a secondment, and then he sat on the footstool in strawman of her. If someone had asked him later why he had sat when she ordered him, he would have said it was because he wanted to have it off what she had done to him, but the verity was, he didn't know why he obeyed her.

"goodness boy."She beamed brightly again."Okay, so you want the accuracy huh ? I knew that you would soon enough. So, where to begin ? Well to lead off with, the caller I work for, Scent design, started testing what we like to call ‘ designer aroma ’. The estimate is that they will have a sampling of a node DNA and use that to make a scent that is perfectly matched to that mortal. They needed a variety of DNA from various different the great unwashed and I volunteered. They made aroma for xx dissimilar mass and started testing it on the foremost five voluntary. I was in the last five so I originally didn't get any of my special scent.

The tests were a success, at first. The get-go five volunteers were told to fetch in their favorite perfume or cologne. They used the depot bought stuff on one arm and the specialized scent on the other. A jury of judges were assigned the task of smelling each arm individually, and then picking which scent they preferred. Apparently, it became quite obvious that something was different when the judges were smelling the designer scents. They all picked the DNA enhanced versions without initiative being told which arm was which."

"A day after the initial exam were conducted, both the judges and the bailiwick all started to see some singular side effects. The judges were heroic to get back to the person that they originally smelled. They had become addicted, because of one feel. Meanwhile, the test subjects all begged for more of the aroma. Well the examination should have stopped right then, but instead, the judges and the test subjects were given what they wanted. Each examination guinea pig was given more of their someone scent, and each evaluator was allowed to smell them. I was lucky enough to be able-bodied to catch what was happening, and I've got to distinguish you Tom, I was enthralled."

"These people were relative strangers, but it was as if they had lost their inhibitions. No one got naked or anything, but I'm talking, judge were sticking their noses in places that they would never had done had it not been for the smell, and no of them seemed to care in the least, as long as they got what they wanted. Well after that, all production of new designer smell was halted until our scientists could figure out the whole habituation thing, and the other xv exam subject were put on hold, no one else could use the stuff. I mean, we wanted something that people were going to enjoy, but not go addicted to."

"Meanwhile, the archetype five test subjects and Judges continued on with the experiment. At least for a few more days anyway. You see, one other slope effect became patent after a few years of usage. Parts of the mental test topic soundbox were ... enlarging and becoming more sensitive with each diligence of the scent. It was determined at that point that there were too many risks to keep the program, so it was shut down. All the people who became addicted had to go through specialised detox. There was no yearn term damage done, but the rest of the architect smell that were made were all supposed to be destroyed. I didn't want my batch to be destroyed Tom, I wanted what the test content had, and I needed to find a way to get my smell before it was destroyed."

"Luckily for me though, the guy that was responsible for destroying the samples likes me. He's a squeamish guy, but he's kind of a geek, not at all like you. All I had to do was bat my eyelashes a few times and predict him a blowjob and he snuck out my sample. Then I just needed to pick the hone individual to be my beef, and after I found out how skilful you are in the sack, all I had to do was invite you over for sex and nebuliser on some of my extra smell. You were hooked immediately, and every sentence that you smelled my pussy after that you were more addicted until now."

Tom was incensed and yet he could only consider of getting his fix. He started mumbling out loud, his mind a jumbled passel"I knew it was something. I told him but he didn't believe me. He will now though, he has to believe 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 pull in his mind. She hadn't yet sprayed herself with the scent so she said"Tom, waiting here, I need to refresh up and then you can have this."She pointed to her fork and saw his oculus light up."I'll be compensate back"she assured and quickly hurried to the bathroom. She could hear Tom still mumbling as she went. Once in the lavatory, she yanked her shorts down and grabbed the atomiser bottle. She pointed the sprayer at her pussy, but stopped before she sprayed. A wicked smile played over her face as an evil idea came to her. She bent forward at the waist and with her right hand she pulled her right ass cheek loose. Then, with the bottle in her left hand hand, she placed the beak right up against her cockle dickhead and squeezed the trigger. She felt the nerveless liquid atomizer 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 living room naked and saw Tom perk up when he saw her. She moved to the couch and sat in the marrow, spreading her legs wide of the mark apart. Tom nearly dove side first into her slit 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 mix-up. She burst out laughing at the construction on his aspect, she couldn't help herself, he looked so pathetic. She took his side in her mitt 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 consistency and it's up to you to find out it, if you really want it."

Of line he really wanted it, and he was determined to bump it too. Like a hound dog searching for a fox, he started sniffing all over her body, his nose tickling her. He was absolutely frantic as he sniffed up one side and down the other. He went up and down both coat of arms and pegleg. Her pes had a unpleasant cheesy smell, but he worked his way around every column inch 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 inch yet."and she motioned to the one parting 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 bust rolled down his boldness as he realized how low he was at this item. Kayla reached up and wiped away the tear then said"If you want your fix, you need to lay on the floor."

A once firm man who would never have let a char kickshaw him like this a few weeks ago, Tom hung his head dejectedly and rolled onto the floor. His brain didn't want this and kept yelling at him to crusade this feel, but his body craved it so bad that his mental capacity 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 tremendous. He started sniffing all over the earth of her cheeks first as she hovered about an inch over him. When that didn't bring the results he craved, he stuck his nose into her sweaty cracking and inhaled her womanly scent. Her smell was potent musk but not too unpleasant and he did get just a slight rush as a tiny bit of the room decorator perfume was also inhaled. A little more investigation and he came to the realization that it was not on her ass but in her ass. He whimpered at the persuasion of what he had to do. He reached up and grabbed her by the waist 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 wind sink into her crack and push up against her anus. She was absolutely loving the look of tycoon 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 inaugural fourth dimension Tom had been this close to a woman's asshole, but this was quite dissimilar. In the premature instance, he had been the assailant. Hell he was always the assaulter with women. In his mind that was the way it was supposed to be. The stronger male was the dominant one while the weaker female person was the submissive. What was happening here was all incorrect.

He kept sniffing deeply and was getting some of what he needed, but not nearly enough. It was like an soaker who only has one wine cooler. It is alcohol, but not enough. As degrading as it was, he was trying to insert his nozzle into her shit, 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 horrible sinking opinion to suppose that he had to baffle his tongue in her ass to get what he wanted, but his craving was so impregnable at this item that he tried. He tried but her sphincter muscle muscle was too tight. He could feel himself getting frantic until he heard Kayla's calming part say,"lap around it gently and it will open for you."

He would try anything at this spot so he started licking all around her puckered anus, lubing it up with his spit. Kayla enjoyed the intuitive feeling of having her son of a bitch licked and this being her first prison term, she decided then and there that she wanted to do it more. For about a instant that seemed like a lifetime to Tom, he licked her wrinkled Brown University hole. He was starting to think that licking gently wasn't working when he realized that his tongue was actually sinking in deeper each time he slid it over. It was loosening so he took a fortune and pushed hard and was rewarded as he sank in deeply. He heard Kayla moan loudly, but to him she seemed sea mile away.

There was a flimsy tingling sensation on his tongue and he felt a rush go through his body. It was so acute that his penis expanded rapidly and his brain came into clear focus. He had definitely hit the pay poop that he was searching for, and he wanted more. The smell and gustatory perception were forgotten as was the cheerless tactile sensation he had felt and the shame. What he felt now was his need being taken maintenance of. It was like a vampire who was feeding on the cervix of a victim and getting intensity from that feeding.

The smell Kayla were experiencing was quite dissimilar. She was shocked at how good this ass maneuver felt and she started rubbing her sopping twat. She couldn't retrieve the net time her pussy got this wet without anyone touching it. In fact, she was so turned on, she could smell her arousal substantial than ever before. Even that heightened her exhilaration. As the opinion 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 phase of the moon free weight on his font. Her breathing had become a serial publication of short-circuit shrill breaths sounding almost like a locomotive chugging down the running."WHOO WHOO WHOO WHOO"Her fingers became a blur and she stretched her legs out square which put More weightiness on Tom's abused fount. The muscles in her stage tightened up as the imperativeness 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 Eden, but as she lost dominance of her musculus and dropped on his boldness, he was just in pain sensation. At first, the weight of her press on his nerve was bad enough, but at least her squatty ass was soft. He still had his tongue deep inside her and for the mo he was still capable to breathe with some difficulty. But when her heftiness clamped down, the fuzziness disappeared and became hard. He couldn't breathe anymore and his nose felt like it was about to snap like a branchlet. He pushed with his paw, trying to lift her up to relieve the pressure, but in his position, he had no leverage, and the little that he moved her only made affair worse when he dropped her. He heard a snap and saw bright visible radiation flash as the pain exploded in his psyche. He dug his fingernails into her thigh, shaking in agony and yelping, sure that his olfactory organ was busted now.

With absolutely no fear in the world for the whimpering man underneath her, Kayla started bouncing her stooge every so slightly up and down as her sexual climax overtook her. Her dead body was covered in a lustre of stew, her brawn ridged, her intimation caught in her throat, and her pussycat and ass catching in ripples as she rode the pleasure wave. Sometime during her coming, her cunt squirted a pocket-sized jet of sack fluid which dripped down into Tom's tomentum, and she lost control condition and farted. She wasn't screaming during her intense cum, she wasn't much of a screamer anyway ; instead she was gritting her teeth, her eyes rolled back, and her body trembled like a foliage in the breeze.

The agony for Tom intensified when she started to cum because she bounced up and down. Her ass that had been so soft earlier was now difficult and relentless. Yet throughout the pain in the ass, he was still trying to get to the seraphic nectar that was slowly dripping out of her ass. His need was being satisfied, his addiction being sated in spite of his infliction and his asphyxiation. When she started cumming though, his tongue 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 school principal and almost instantaneously his cheeks were filled with a muscular blast of hot fetid air. The gas that escaped her ass was sealed in completely by his face and practically of was inhaled in his injured nose. Now his nose felt like it was on fire from the interior and he started slapping on her thighs with his hands, do-or-die to dislodge her.

The slapping on her thigh was a kid annoyance after the monumental sexual climax left Kayla in a haze of seventh heaven. She sat for another 30 seconds while her heart slowed and her brawniness stopped trembling. Finally she slid her ass back to his chest, and gasped when she saw his cheek. He had been completely out of air for well over a minute and had nearly passed out. His typeface had gone retiring red and was nearly blue. A pulsating vena stood out on his frontal bone. His optic were bloodshot and haggard looking. He had two black eyes and his nose was crooked. There was milky whiteness pick mixed with brownish slime all over his face like a glaze over doughnut. He looked as if he had just fought a heavyweight packer. His centre were open and he still awaken, 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 slope and held his face in his hands."You broke my shtup nose."he said, although it sounded more like"You bwoke my fuckin dose."Kayla genuinely felt bad for breaking his nozzle but she didn't want him to bonk that so she bit her lip and said"Oh you poor baby, you're favorable I didn't smother you to death. Now, if you want to be able to get what you need well-heeled side by side time, you'll tell me who you talked to about me."

Tom turned back to look 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 distinguish Tom ?"

Tom closed his eyes as he was suffering through the worst 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 floor though. Maybe he'll HUUAAAH…"he didn't get to complete his sentence 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 breathing place right out of him.

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

discombobulation would have been observable on Tom's typeface if his cheek hadn't been broken and battered. For now though, he was in too a good deal infliction, and he just nodded in agreement.

4

Tom spent the night with Kayla, but not in her bed. She made him sleep at the understructure of her bed on the floor and she gave him a bag of freeze down pea to put on his swollen-headed face. The side by side forenoon, he made two phone calls. The firstly was to his job, which he lied and said that he was much too vomit to work and would be out the balance of the week. It was Thursday anyway so he would overlook only two days and he had several pallid daylight already built up.

The second call was to Dr. Hewes business office. He called before they opened for affected role and asked the receptionist if he could get an emergency fitting with the doctor. He told her that he really needed the belated possible designation, preferably the very last of the day. She told him that he was in luck and could see the doctor at four o'clock that afternoon, the cobbler's last naming. He had no theme why Kayla wanted to see Dr. Hewes or why she wanted to be the last appointment, but he really didn't care either. As long as she took care of his needs.

Afterward, he went into the bathroom and looked at his battered face. His horn in looked somewhat straighter after he had tried snapping it back into blank space the night before. He had taken three St. Joseph and had numbed it somewhat with the frozen pea plant before trying to re-align it. His side still looked like he had been in a car accident though. His still had two Negro eye and his nose was also discolored.

They had breakfast together and Tom asked Kayla just what she had in judgement at Dr. Hewes. She grinned a somewhat malefic looking grin and said"I think Dr'Hewes will be very interested to find out that you were telling the truth. I was under the opinion that doctors were supposed to listen to their patient role and try to help them, not dismiss their problems as something in their heads."

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

"I'm going to do better than that Tom. I'm going to ca-ca him smack it, and you are going to help me. That is if you want more of my pussy."Tom knew that she wasn't just talking about her kitty-cat, but about the spray that he would be having withdrawal symptoms from if he didn't get his everyday fix in time. The cerebration of having someone else addicted to Kayla made him nervous. What if she ran out of the spray ? She did say after all that it wasn't being made anymore. Plus, he was a little bit overjealous.

"I don't think I'm OK 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 serviette and wiped her oral cavity before looking him in the oculus."first base of all,"she said coldly"you don't get to experience an judgment. You're just an ass feeding slave. indorsement, if you don't like it then you can allow for anytime, I'm sure that you can overcome your dependency to me eventually."she picked her crotch back up and took another sting of egg before saying while chewing"Why don't you get under the table and put your fucking tongue to work. I'm horny."

Tom sat for a here and now looking down at his half eaten breakfast. He was still hungry and he was ashamed for having so little self-will. He wanted to tell 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 stifle under the table. It was a diminished round tabular array with four chairs around it and a White tablecloth covering it.

Once under the table, he felt like he was in a cocoon. He reached over and pull apart the sides of her robe, exposing her cotton panties. He could faintly smell her womanly olfactory property. Taking both position of her panty, he edged them down past her midst thighs, around her folded human knee and down her calves until they fell off her foot. As he glanced back up at her exposed vagina, he smelled her fragrance again, now much sharper than before.

Realizing that he would have difficulty reaching her like she was sitting, she scooted her ass forward to the boundary of the president and sighed deeply as she felt his mouth attach to her moistening kitty-cat. She hadn't sprayed any of the scent on this morning so she knew that he wouldn't get anything out of this other than maybe an erection. For the number one few minutes she kept eating her breakfast while he was eating her, but as the feelings intensified, she put down her branching and gripped the face of the table. His lingua was fluttering all around her clit and then he would slide down low-spirited and stick his natural language into her pussy gob before going back to her sensitive button again.

Something was strange though and Tom realized it the more he licked and sucked her. Her clit seemed to be bigger than he remembered it being. He understood that the clitoris was like a miniature phallus and that it filled with rakehell, thereby making it larger, when it was excited, but he had been down here before a few metre and he never remembered it being this big. In fact, the inaugural few meter he had gone down on her, he had had fuss finding her clit. Now, her clit stuck out more than a half inch and was swelled up to the size of his pollex. It was certainly much more convenient this way and he wrapped his backtalk around it and whipped his tongue over it as fast as he could.

The aesthesis for Kayla were inexplicably heightened. To her it felt like he was doing something different than he had done before and it felt Godhead. She was getting close-fitting and closer and then"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHSSSSHHHHIIIIITTTTTT"she screamed in ecstasy and was overtaken by her coming. Her legs clamped together on Tom's brain 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 separate second decision and decided to let it spray, not for sure if it was urine or not. She pushed like she was peeing and felt a jet of fluid atomiser from her twitching cunt. It only intensified the already sweep over feelings and she opened her back talk and screamed again. This time"OOOOOOOHHHHHHYYYYYYYEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSS ”. She couldn't recall ever having an coming so powerful, 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 sheen of fret, and shaking uncontrollably.

Meanwhile, Tom's nerve was wedged between her thigh and he was trying not to drown in her ejaculate. He hadn't been expecting the sudden forceful nebuliser and his sass was filled quickly. Some went down his throat and made him cough. He pulled back and bumped his attender nose causing him to call in pain in the neck and lose his erection.

Once finished, Kayla pushed away from the mesa and made her way to the toilet without acknowledging the man kneeling under the table. She walked to the bathroom with a purpose and it wasn't to clean up or to use the toilet, it was to spray her pussy with another squirt of the fashion designer sprayer. She didn't know why she did it because Tom wasn't asking for it yet. For some rationality she just felt like she needed it. She had noticed after about the third time she had sprayed herself that it gave her a pleasant tingly touch and calmed her each time she sprayed herself. She didn't know what it meant and right now she didn't caution. After she sprayed herself, she lifted the bottle and saw that it was about half empty. For some ground that made her flavour nervous about running out and she started to organize a plan to see to it 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 property but then decided he could come with her. She had to go to her job in ordering to batten some more smell. Ten minutes later they pulled into the three fourth part full parking lot of Scent Designs. Kayla told Tom to expect in the car and went into the building. She didn't annoyance to plug in because she wasn't preparation on working today. Instead, she headed for the research lab and the one person who could draw more than of what she needed.

There was at least a dozen masses in the lab and the one person that she was looking for was Arnold Peter, the man that she convinced to pilfer out her peculiar scent. Matthew Arnold was an adiposis, balding man with thick chicken feed and a pimply font. Not the most handsome man for for sure and that was why he was so tardily to manipulate. She had promised him to sop up his dick if he would get her the scent and she hadn't yet paid him. To be fair, she hadn't planned to pay him when she made the deal. She knew that he wouldn't tell anyone because it would entail not only losing his job, but also prosecution. Now however, she needed something else and she had no choice.

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

"Oh keep your panty on."She quipped, then"We need to babble out, can you take a break ?"

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

Apparently stigma wasn't too well-chosen with that because he quickly pointed out that it wasn't metre to postulate a break.

Arnold looked angrily at Mark and snapped back"I don't take smoking breaks like half the other the great unwashed in here so I guess it won't hurt if I take one xv minute break."

Kayla could distinguish 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 manor hall. Soon, they were out in the parking lot and he led her to his car, a powder compact foreign car. He unlocked the doors with a push of a button, put her in the passenger 's behind, and hurried around to the 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 tempestuous"Why the Hell should I give you anything ? We had a peck and you still owe me. I should stimulate 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 tending of my side of the agreement YET because I had to make absolutely certain that what you gave me was the right stuff. For all I knew, you could have given me a spray bottle of water. It took me a few calendar week to come up the perfect test subject area and then I needed a duo more workweek to see if it actually worked."The expression on his face had completely changed from anger and hurt to hope.

"So did it mold ?"He asked.

"Like a charm. It works even effective than I could cause imagined."This was the intemperate voice for her, but it was requisite."Take out your prick Arnold."

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

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

He looked around the parking lot, obviously very nervous."Christ Kayla what if someone walks by ?"

"Are you gon na take your cock out of your bloomers or what Arnold ? I think he wants to come out."she was rubbing the rapidly swelling lump.

For a few uncertain moments, Arnold struggled with his headache so Kayla gave him something else to think about,"Don't forget, you only have about ten more minutes."That got him moving. He lifted his ass up while unbuttoning his fly and awkwardly slid his pants down.

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

Arnold looked at her with wide heart, seemingly ready to pop out of his head, and then carefully skid down his underclothes. He was shy, and seemed embarrassed when his semi-hard member flopped onto his thigh.

Kayla grinned widely and decided to give him a petty boost."Why Arnold, I do conceive you've been holding out on me."She took his rapidly rising member into her helping 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 lips in an exaggerated aphrodisiac way, she leaned down real end and licked the very tip of his member with the very tip of her tongue. It tasted salty and her olfactory organ was filled with his musky smell, but she pushed herself to continue.

Arnold's peter surged up with stemma and was almost instantly fully erect. Standing up at about seven inches with a mushroom shaped caput. She blew some cool air on it and giggled when it twitched. Then she sat back up.

Arnold looked almost fix to pass out and nearly yelled"Is that it ? You call that a blow job ?"he was shaking like a folio and she hadn't done anything yet.

"Of grade not Benedict Arnold. I just need one bit of entropy first. Tell me who manufactured my special odour and I'll sucking you dry."

"AHH shit… it was uhh… it was Laura…Laura Stanwick, yeah that's right she had the quartern batch, the quartern mathematical group I mean and she made yours."

Kayla hadn't even considered that it might be a cleaning lady and she was taken aback for a moment, but then she cleared her forefront and smiled."Thank you Arnold. Hope you like this."she leaned down again and took the head of his peter trench into her backtalk, his taste nearly overpowering. She wanted to polish off him off as quickly as possible so she lifted up and dropped a big dollop of spittle on his slam and stroked the lubed up root word with her ripe hired hand while sucking gently and tickling just below his cock brain with her clapper.

Kayla heard Benedict Arnold exhale loudly and felt him tense up almost immediately. He gripped the steering wheel with both hands and groaned."Oh shit oh fuck oh good god I'm cumming"and Kayla felt the firstly squirt fervency into the book binding of her throat. She quickly pulled her head up and aimed his penis away from her side, inadvertently swallowing the sticky batch in the spine of her throat. She hated the taste of semen and was not felicitous that he didn't warn her that he was going to shoot. He also came quicker than any guy she had ever sucked off before, under one mo.

She watched his face as he powered through his orgasm, his cum spraying all over the social movement of his shirt and some splashing his trouser. His heart were shut tightly and his mouth was unfastened in a big O embodiment. She had always thought that guy cable in the throes of orgasm made the funniest faces and this was proof. Before he was fully recovered, she slid back into her backside and checked her face in the mirror. Satisfied that she was fairly, she opened the rider door and climbed out, leaving Matthew Arnold gasping behind her. She hurried across the parking lot to her car and climbed in the device driver seat.

6

"darn it"she snapped"It's a fucking woman. Now what the infernal region am I going to do ?"

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

Kayla sat silently for a XXX count, just thinking and finally sighed and said"The person who made my pot of the graphic designer aroma is a woman."

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

"wellspring, I was hoping it would be a man because men are so easy for a char 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 honorable of it, instead he remained quiet.

"It's much more difficult for a womanhood like me to get another cleaning woman to do something. Unless she's a lesbian and she's unmarried. I'm going to involve your assistance Tom. After we go see Dr. Hewes this afternoon, we need to get our helping hand on Laura Stanwick. She's the only one who can help you Tom."

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

"We need person to make more nebuliser now don't we."

The eternal rest of the day was spent making programme, both for when they went to see Dr. Hewes to how they would convince Laura Stanwick to wee-wee Thomas More material. They stopped at an Internet cafe and did some enquiry on Laura. It wasn't too difficult to find a picture of her and even her address. With a program in place, they headed back to Kayla's place.

By three o'clock, Tom was needing another fix. The fourth dimension between kettle of fish was getting shorter. With one minute left before the appointment, Kayla sprayed her purulent once more and felt the tingle. She was starting to revel how the spray made her feel more and more all the time, and couldn't time lag to get Tom's face down there. She laid on the bed with her genu hanging over the side of meat and watched as he kneeled on the base and peacenik in.

This time when he got down there, his optic were once Thomas More drawn to her clit. He was sure that it was even bigger than this daybreak when he licked her under the table. He wasn't great with measurements, but he was certain that it was sticking out at least an column inch and its heaviness was tight to a fourth part. It was still partially concealed under her labia, but it was resembling a small phallus more than ever. He also thought that her mouth were thicker. He wanted to question her about it but he smelled her scent, and he forgot. The only if thing that he cared about was getting his fix.

He leaned in and pushed his backtalk between her labia and breathed in her succulent aroma. His phallus surged forward, filling with pedigree to an almost painful dot. He slid his weaponry under her thighs and settled in when he felt her hands grab the spinal column of his head and draw him tightly against her. Her super 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 hurting in his nozzle was throbbing or maybe it was her gargantuan clit that was throbbing, he couldn't be certainly, but he was indisputable that he was going to ask her about it after he was done.

For Kayla, she realized at this degree that she wanted press against her cunt and pulling his cheek into her was beneficial, but she really wanted more. She wished that she could sit on his face again, but she was aware that his nose was broken and she had promised him that if he helped her she would make it well-off on him. Holding his face tightly against her pussy would have to serve for now. She was really enjoying the extra sensation that the spray seemed to be giving her. It was an unexpected plus. Not only did it seem to work her to orgasm faster, but her orgasms seemed to be getting more knock-down. She could finger every slug from Tom's tongue and she just wanted to pull his whole headway inside her.

Breathing had become a task for Tom as his bruised olfactory organ was being blocked by Kayla's tremendous clitoris. He was sticking his tongue as deep as he could inside her hole and licking all around it. If she hadn't been holding his head so tightly, he would give birth already moved to her clitoris, but she was waiting for the the right way moment to pitch his mouth and that instant came just as he was completely out of air. As she pulled him up, he inhaled a deep breath through his nozzle and found his mouth stuffed good of her mini phallus.

Her orgasm start, Kayla wanted her clit sucked and moved his caput to that smear. Feeling his mouth wrap around her clit, she thrust her hip forward and exploded."AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"her solid physical structure went rigid as all her muscular tissue locked. She involuntarily sat up and her heels dug into Tom's back. Meanwhile, her hands gripped the sides of his oral sex so tightly, that his pinna were completely plugged, and quite sore later. Her puss started spraying his Kuki-Chin, she didn ‘ t even try to hold it back this metre. Every part of her dead body was gripped in the throes of the most unbelievable orgasm she had ever felt. It was even good than the close one. Her cunt would spasm and stay contracted for up to fifteen seconds at a time before the contraction would issue for about five second gear, and then spasm again. She didn't squirt the whole clock time though, she would give dehydrated if she had. Each time her pussy would start another spasm, more than fluid would force out for a second or two and she would scream in ecstasy. About XL five seconds into her coming, she wondered if it would ever hold back, if she would ever bar cumming. She would go mad with pleasure and eventually her heart would give out and she would die screaming and squirting and laughing hysterically. All in all, her entire sexual climax lasted a wax minute and XX 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 fix to pop off. He was so corneous and he didn't wait for permission. He stood up and pushed himself deep into her puffed out kitty. It was like sliding into a balmy blast furnace it was so hot, but it felt unbelievable and he started pumping away like a man possessed. It only took him about XL five second before he reached his apex and deposited his germ with a tawdry groan oceanic abyss inside her sucking twat. Having exhausted himself, he dropped on top of her to get his hint.

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

7

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

Tom smiled back at the middling girl"Hi Miranda. I'd like you to meet my booster Kayla. She'll be sitting in my session with Dr. Hewes today."

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

"Thanks"Tom said and went to the other end of the elbow room to sit. Kayla sat next to him and quickly leaned in to whisper in his ear"Holy 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 Whitney Moore Young Jr.. I'll bet she's twenty years 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 tally that she was cute, he thought that from the start time he met her. She wasn't a distinctive beauty either and that somehow added to her attractiveness. She was short, about five foot three and she had brusque black whisker in a boyish cut. Not typically what attracted Tom, but it worked with her cherub face. She kind of resembled a pin-up female child from the mid-forties. She also had a nicely proportioned form, not fat, but not a paper fragile waif either. Her lips and impudence were plump and her perfectly heterosexual teeth shined when she smiled, which was often. She also wore a tiny adamant on the side of her nose.

"Kayla, she's cute but she's too Pres Young for me. I'm nearly old enough to be her father."Tom said rather unconvincingly. He had slept with Thomas Young ladies before, none under eighteen of course, but he didn't like to advertise it. It always made him feel kind of guilty. He was xxx four years old after all. Maybe not ready to get get hitched with, but quick to bulge acting more his age.

"I'll hold this"Kayla stood up and walked up to the desk, leaving Tom across-the-board eyed and wondering.

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

Kayla used her virtually disarming smile and said"well 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 happy to help.

"I just bought this new perfume"Kayla started, pulling the bottle out of her purse"and I want you to state me what you think."

Tom saw the bottle come out and quickly stood up. He started to step on it toward them intending to arrest her but he was too later as he saw Kayla quickly spray her wrist and hold it under Miranda's nose."NO"he said quietly but forcefully.

Miranda, not focused on Tom, leaned in for a quickly whiff and her construction changed instantly. Tom saw her eyes sorting of gloss over and she immediately grasped Kayla's arm with both her hands, one on her wrist and one on her palm. She held the arm gently but firmly as she kept inhaling the fragrance over and over making mewling audio. Her eyes seemed to get heavy and as Tom reached the desk he watched in alarm as Miranda actually licked the wrist. He pulled Kayla away and admonished her under his breath.

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

Kayla pushed him gently away replied"I know you want to fuck 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 go along, but just then Dr. Hewes came out"Mr. Jensen, come on in. ”.

looking for back to the receptionist who was sitting with a peaceable aspect on her face, Tom turned toward the doctor and sighed deeply. He felt good right now because he had gotten his fix just and hour ago, so he wanted to drag in Kayla out of there and lambast her. However he was worried about how he would sense later when the cravings started. The go thing he wanted right now was to piss her off. He stepped forward and said"Dr. Hewes, I'd like you to receive my friend Kayla."

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

Smiling sheepishly, Kayla shrugged, raised her supercilium and said"Can you find fault him doc ? ”.

The honest doctor laughed"fountainhead come in and let's talk about it."

8

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

Once in the room with the door shut, Kayla and Tom sat on the couch and Dr. Hewes sat in his leather chair."So Tom, tell me why you felt the need for another assignment so soon after our last one."

Tom looked at Kayla who nodded and then back to the Doctor of the Church."Well, 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 Doctor 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 gentle if I just showed you."she confidently strolled around to where Dr. Hewes was sitting and held her hand in front of him."Would you stand up please."

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

Once he was standing face to face with Kayla he said"Okay, now what ? ”. he glanced over her berm to attend at Tom still on the couch and suddenly his vision was blocked as Kayla pulled her top off over her head. His shock was plain by the look on his face"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 front door latch and justify her rather ample breast."Sometimes it's nice to get that thing off, it can be rather restricting you know."she added.

The good Doctor of the Church had seen enough"What is the meaning of this ? Mr. Jensen will you please narrate your lady champion to put her clothes back on and leave my government agency immediately."He had no idea what variety of stunt this was, but he was not amused. He started to release away from her when she jumped into his arms, wrapping her branch around his waistline and her arms around his head. He was so surprise that he fell backward, right into his leather chair. Kayla used this to her advantage and quickly slid up so his face was rightfield between her breasts. From there, she clamped her weapon system together on either side to pin down his face.

As Dr. Hewes struggled to free himself from the assault, he became aware of a wonderful smell and even though he was frightened by this crazy woman, he soon calmed down and only wanted to respire in her olfactory property. It was heavenly and he wrapped his arms around her vertebral column and closed his center and kept external respiration in her sum. He felt his cock getting hard in his pants and all intellection of professionalism had left his head.

Kayla also felt his manhood growing under her ass. It felt too good to devastate so she started wiggling her hip back and Forth. It took only a few mo of her sliding her ass back and Forth before the good doctor fired his load into his boxers.

After respective minutes of Dr. Hewes breathing in the architect smell from between Kaylas tit, 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 same matter she did to me doc."

Kayla walked over to Dr. Hewes desk and took a piece of newspaper publisher and a pen and wrote down her address, and her cell phone number. Then she walked back to the doctor who seemed almost frightened of her."You're going to need me in a few sidereal 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 char to find."She headed toward the room access 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 stoned. Kayla wrote down her turn again and tucked it into Miranda's hand. Then she held her wrist in front of her again and let the girl breathe in her scent once more. As if in a drug induced senior high, the cute receptionist mewled sexily and started smelling and licking the carpus. Tom was fascinated and a niggling turned on by what he was watching. After a few arcminute, Kayla pulled her mitt away and grabbing Tom by the arm, marched toward the expiration as if she were a mother leading a child.

9

Later that evening they were parked in presence of Laura Stanwick's sign, and watched as she returned home from work. Laura was a improbable athletic cleaning woman with hanker straight blond hair's-breadth and chicken feed. She was a XL year old divorced woman with a xx year old girl in college. Her protagonist would say she was married to her job, and after her first marriage ended badly, ( she walked in on him having sex with two men ) she had no desire to get espouse again.

Once inside the house, 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 dress trouser and panties and put on a pair of exercising boxershorts. She then headed into the kitchen to get some bottled piddle, but was sidetracked by a knock at the forepart door.

computation that it was a friend of hers that sometimes went to the gym with her after work, she opened the door without first checking who was there. It wasn't her acquaintance, it was a pretty red header."Can I help oneself you ?"she asked, wondering what this cleaning lady was selling.

Kayla smiled sweetly"Hi, I'm so good-for-naught to get to you but I was wondering if I could use your speech sound real quick, my car just quit running and I left my cell sound on the counterpunch when I left earlier. If I could just promise my pal, he's a car-mechanic and he lives locally."

Laura, who stood eight inch taller and outweighed Kayla by LX pounds, figured that she had nothing to concern about and stepped aside, welcoming her in."I've been in the like quandary before so I know how you feel. derive on in, the telephone set 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 blond. As Laura turned to follow, she saw campaign out of the corner of her eye and turned back to the threshold to see a man coming in. The distraction was just enough for Kayla to turn back and place the Taser against the side of Laura's shank and shock her with enough voltage to dangle her like a stone. She had never used her Taser before so she wasn't sure what to bear. She liked what she saw.

To Laura, the shock from the Taser was like getting jabbed with needles over every in of her body all at once. The pain sensation was acute, as every muscle seized up, and she watched the level rise up and slam her. She was still wake up but disoriented and her consistency wouldn't work anymore. Even though the shock had passed, she couldn't control her extremities to get up let alone fight back.

Tom shut the door behind him and locked it. Then he tied Laura's weapon together at the wrists while Kayla tied her leg. Then, he pulled her chin down and slip a ball gag into her mouth and strapped it behind her head teacher. By the time she was regaining her module, she was securely restrained.

Kayla stood up over her and started to undress 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 dungaree underdrawers Kayla continued"It's very important that you help us and the only way to make sure that you are going to help us is if you are in the Same predicament that Tom over there is in. So…"she was naked now and she took the petite spray feeding bottle from Tom and held it up so Laura could see it."I need you to piddle some more of this for me."

Laura knew exactly what was in the little bottle and her middle grew all-encompassing with fear. She had been told that all sample distribution had been destroyed."MMMMMMMM"she tried to protest, shaking her headland and trying to rise. This was not good and it was obvious that these two didn't know what they were messing with.

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

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

With Kayla standing the way she was, one foot an the base and one on Laura's dresser, her pussy was openly visible. Laura wasn't at all interested in looking at another woman's vagina, but when she did glance up, she couldn't miss the huge clitoris ballooning out. ‘ Oh my God'she thought ‘ she's been using it too much.'

For some reason this solid scenery was exciting Kayla immensely. Standing naked over the bound cleaning woman, holding her down with one foot, she turned the feeding bottle toward her spread vagina and pushed the plunger, once, twice, three times, then scooted her ass sideways and sprayed her ass two more times.

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

Kayla scowled at him as if she was angry that he would ask such a affair."Don't worry about it, it's mine and I can use as much 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 fucking good."

Tom looked at her crotch and saw how a great deal bigger her button had grown. It was even longer and thicker than the final time."Kayla, have you looked at yourself lately ? Your clitoris is huge. What the hell is happening to you ?"

Kayla smiled as she lowered herself down"I kinda like it. It's sooo tender. I can almost cum just from walking. The friction is marvelous ”. She dropped down to her articulatio genus with her moist vagina about an inch over Laura's face. Looking down into the eyes of the panicky woman under her made her even more horny. She could see that her prisoner was holding her breath and that made her laugh."You might as well breathe because I can stay here all night."

Laura held her hint as long as she possibly could and when she couldn't last any longer, she tried twisting and pulling her sleeve away from Tom. It didn't work. With her straits and bureau buffeting and her face turning purple, she finally let her breather go and inhaled the fragrance that she so desperately was trying to head off. Defeated, she took several breathing space. For several mo, while her adrenaline was still pumping, she was squirming and fighting. Soon however she realized just how fantastic the olfactory perception was and after a few transactions she wondered why she was so interest about it in the first place. The fact that she was not a Lesbian and had never smelled another woman's pussy didn't matter to her anymore. She was in love with this char's pussy and now she wanted to lick and wet-nurse it.

The whole scenery was fascinating to Tom. He watched the panic-struck woman battle and take for her breathing spell until she was purple. It was almost as if she thought it was toxic. When she finally did succumb and commencement breathing through her nose, he saw her reflection modification from concern to tranquilize. It took longer than the Brigham Young receptionist in the Dr. business office, but he figured that it was because the receptionist was already still where Laura was struggling and fighting. Now though she looked serene and he watched as she lifted her head off the floor to place her nose into the plica of Kayla's bitch and deeply inhale her odor.

Kayla noticed the change too and when she felt the fair sex's nuzzle sliding around her wet pussycat, she slid back and looked her in the eyes."I'm going to take off the ball gag but if you scream it will go back on. Understand ?"

Laura nodded and lifted her head so to give easier entree to the strap out back. When the latch on the gag was released and the ball was removed from her mouth, she said"Thank you"and laid her head back on the rug. Then, she looked back at Kayla and asked"Can I taste you ? You smell so scrumptious, I want to drub you."

This was a first for Kayla. Never before had she done anything sexual with a charwoman. She had never wanted to do anything sexual with a woman because she was strictly heterosexual person. However, she was so turned on at the moment that she didn't care who was between her legs, she was going to get off. She nodded and slid herself forward until her pumped up pussy was plastered on her look. She felt the softness of Laura's lips and knife sliding around her labia and moaned deeply. It was so upright and her giant star button was up against her horn in which added to the sensations.

Kayla was in her own little world of intense delight and she closed her eyes as she rocked her hips back and forth, riding Laura's facial expression. Both women were moaning now and Tom had slid his apparel off to fall in the fun. Walking around Kayla he moved to Laura's ft and untied her articulatio talocruralis and legs. Once she was unchained, he moved up to her shank and started to pull her shorts down. At foremost he wondered of she was going to scramble some more. He was not into rape, and even though he was very horny, if she protested, he would have stopped. He was somewhat surprised though when she lifted her tush off the floor to make believe it promiscuous for him. As he started to pull them down he also noticed just how wet she had become. The genitals of her shorts were soaked, almost as if she had urinated in them, but he could see that it wasn't urine at all. She was lubricating and had been before he had started to lower her shorts.

Once her shorts were down, she spread her ramification broad and he watched in awe as she slid her still bound helping hand down and started to play with herself. Her pussy was beautiful and he wanted taste it, so he got down on his hands and genu between her outstretched legs and lowered his face down. He could hear her fingerbreadth squelching in the piano, wet folds of her vagina. He inhaled her scrumptious sex smell and felt his penis twitch in excitement. He reached out and gently moved her hands up while leaning in and licking from her anus to her clit. He felt her tense up and shiver and then her digit grasped his tomentum and pulled his face back into her moist folds.

Meanwhile, Kayla was nearing her orgasm and decided that she wanted her clit sucked. Tilting herself forward, she placed her enormous sex organ on Laura's diffused lips and said"Open ”. Dutifully, the intoxicated woman opened all-encompassing and allowed the giant button inside her sucking back talk.

"OOOOOOOHHHHHHHYYYEEEEEEESSSSS"Kayla cried as she felt as she felt fluent, velvety soft sass and tongue caress her swelling, sensitive nub.

To Laura, it was almost as if she was sucking on a small cock. In the cryptical percentage of her mind, she knew what was happening was haywire. She knew that she was under the influence of the spray that was applied in inordinateness just minute earlier, and she also knew that the nebuliser was changing the dead body of the womanhood who sat atop her. It was an unintended consequence of the liquidity and no one really understood why it happened or just how far it would go. The other mental testing case had been cut off common cold Republic of Turkey when it was discovered that there were alteration starting on a genetic level. Once the atomizer had been stopped, their bodies reverted back to normal, but it was speculated that stay on use could get permanent changes. She was also aware that her exposure meant that she was very likely addicted and would let to go through a detox course of study to clean her system out. All of this and more was in the back of her brain somewhere but at the present moment she didn't charge. At the present moment she only felt bliss. At the moment she only felt love for the two strangers who had tricked her, shocked her, tied her up and gagged her.

Her pleasure was rising higher 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 spit and being played with by her natural language, was throbbing hotly between her sassing. 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 bottom of hanging breasts. At some sentence, she didn't know when, her manus had been untied and she was now caressing the ample ass that was over her head. The odour of sex in the air was overwhelming. All five signified were combining to station her over the top.

Kayla was the first one to make her peak and cum. Her orgasm started at her clitoris and bed covering through her belly and thighs and all through her eubstance. Lately her orgasms were not only much more intense, they were also lasting much longer than ever before. The muscle in her vagina would clinch as her pleasure became sweep over and the clenching would go on and on. The feelings radiated outward to every inch of her body and all her muscles would tighten. Her toes splayed wide-cut, her hired hand became hook and then fists, her face had a look of almost pain, but it wasn't pain sensation at all that she was feeling, it was incredible pleasure. This sexual climax lasted for a to the full minute while she moaned and humped, clenched and sweated and finally shook like she was shivering.

Sometime during the intensity of Kayla's wild orgasm, Laura started her own orgasm. She spit out the massive button in her mouth and wailed through her own pounding cascade of joy, bouncing her bottom of the inning up and down off the level while Tom tried to quell with her. It was a magnificent orgasm that lasted xx instant, but paled in compare to Kayla's. As she came down from her orgasmic highschool, she realized that the cunt over her face was still contracting and throbbing. She also noticed that a white thick mucous like center was dripping out of the vaginal cavum and her chin and neck were slimy from it. Her clouded mind didn't maintenance, in fact, it heightened the entirely experience for her.

As Kayla's coming started to subside, she realized that she hadn't had a cock in her for quite a piece so she turned herself around so she was still kneeling over Laura's face but now facing her groundwork, and said"Tom, I need your cock inside me. come fuck me."

Tom didn't need to be told again. His penis was swollen so much it was almost painful to impact. He quickly hurried around behind Kayla and kneeled between her banquet ramification. His knees were right up against Laura's fountainhead and he looked down into her lusty eyes as he lined up his hard-on with Kayla's pussy. As he slid into her cavern, he was struck by the passion. For some reason, her snatch felt much hotter than any other pussy he had ever fucked. The notion was unbelievable and he grabbed her second joint and started pumping his seven inch member in and out. The audio that she made when he started fucking her was almost insensate. He couldn't believe how wet her cunt was and the auditory sensation that his manhood made sliding in and out of her were almost funny. Squelching and sucking audio, like pulling your rush out of dense mud. She was so wet that she was dripping creamy liquid on Laura's brow.

Laura, while still recovering from her fantastic sexual climax, was watching intently the activeness going on rightfulness in front of her centre. It was an nonplus stack from this close. The chummy smell of pussy succus was so unassailable that she could try out it. Her own hands were between her legs lazily playing with herself. She wished there was another cock to pig out into her pussy.

The prick sliding in and out of Kayla's hot pussy was sending her into fits, but she wanted more. Something that she had never tried before was anal retentive sex. She used to think it would be way too painful and therefore never tried it. Now however, it sounded like just what she needed to take her to the succeeding level. She twisted her mind to the side and said"I want it in my ass. Fuck my motherfucker Tom."she then looked back down and saw Laura playing with herself and decided that she wanted a discernment of that too. As she felt Tom slide his member out of her sucking pussy, she was pulling Laura's hands out of the way, and as she felt the swollen head of Tom's pecker lead off it's get-up-and-go against her anal sphincter, she lowered her face down into Laura's pulsing pussy and started to lick.

Anal sex was new to Tom too. He had never had the opportunity to try it with any of the women he had fucked. As he placed the head of his throbbing phallus against her puckered trap, he thought to himself that there is no way it was going to fit. He had seen pornography videos of miss getting there asses fucked and it always looked like you could drive a truck up their ass. This was way unlike. This bunghole was very stringent. He pushed slowly and felt the opening showtime to thrive and suddenly the mushroom head popped inside. It was an amazing feeling, much different from fucking a pussy, and he only had the head word in. He heard Kayla gasp and he paused, wondering if he had hurt her, but then she said"YES piece of ass ME."and he pushed forward, burying half of his seven inches in his beginning thrust.

"OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHFFFFUUUUCCCKKKKMMMMMEEEEEE"Kayla wailed in delight as she felt the fleshy scape invade her almost secret region. It felt wonderful and she wished that she had tried it sooner. She thought after the first poking that he was all the way inside her, but when her pulled out and thrust in again, deeper this metre, she wailed again. It was about this time when her legs and coat of arms became weak. She lowered herself down until her overemotional twat was resting on Laura's font and her own nerve was back in Laura's. Both charwoman, in the throes of a blissful intimate high, started licking each others kitty-cat.

It took three solid thrusts from Tom to sink his raging hard on all the way into Kayla's intestine. Once his hips were planted up tight against her plump ass cheeks, he paused to relish the intuitive feeling. His interruption 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 dip forward and sending her torso ahead several inches. He would extract his cock almost all the way out, until just the head was still inside, and then drive himself forward on his powerful ramification, making a slapping auditory sensation. Each push caused both ladies to grunt like animals. After about thirty apoplexy, Tom was ineffective to hold back anymore and he gripped her thighs tightly and yelled"AAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHH"as his come burst forth from his throbbing phallus and sprayed deeply into her rectum.

Kayla was on the threshold of another orgasm herself when she felt Tom's pecker 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 spirit spasms starting as her own climax overtook her. It was another outrageously firm one and this time her pussycat sprayed a jet of succus like she was urinating. She didn't try to withstand it back, she couldn't if she wanted to, and it sprayed like a hosiery. This time she closed her eyes and rode through wave after wave after moving ridge of spasms that went on and on. twenty dollar bill three spasms altogether and by the end she was so spent she was nearly unconscious.

As for Laura, she had her own mini orgasm that was somewhat ruined by the sudden blast of spray 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 leaning over the top, she was unable to actuate and just had to survive 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 taut. Then he started cumming and his dick swelled up even bigger as he started pumping his seminal fluid 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 spasms caused her sphincter musculus to reduce up extremely miserly. Because his cock was balls inscrutable inside her at the metre, it was as if someone had tightened a cock ring on him and his second blast of cum was held in. It wasn't painful exactly, but instead of him shooting his warhead and finishing his orgasm in about twenty dollar bill seconds, her loaded sinew caused his orgasm to be extended while the cum dribbled out slowly between her spasms.

By the metre they all stopped cumming and grinding and moaning, all three were exhausted and Tom rolled off onto the story to catch his breath. Kayla rolled to the other side of meat and closed her eyes, and Laura lied where she was trying to clear her muddled question. Within transactions, all three were fast asleep.

10
XXX minutes passed with all three naked people lying together on the flooring before Laura woke with a head start and sat straight up. She looked at the two people sleeping on both slope of her and had to muffle a cry of despair. The smelling of sex was still hanging in the air and she was coated in dried cum and sweat. She remembered what had happened vividly and was angry and block with herself. Carefully and quietly as she could be, she extracted herself and tippytoe out of the way and into the john where she looked the room access. She sat on the privy and pissed and then turned the rain shower on. Soon she was washing all the grounds of her originally exploits off her body.

Tom woke following and sat up. It took him a moment to recollect 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 bathroom and got up. He made his way to the toilet room access and walked in, closing the door behind him. He didn't infliction waiting for an invitation, he just climbed in the shower behind her. She stiffened visibly when she saw him and moved her arms to wrap up her private areas.

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

"You people have no idea what you've done."she said shivering, her hilltop furrowing with a look of dismay.

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

Laura looked away in disgrace or disgust, he wasn't sure which. Then said"flavour, the expression wasn't mine in the first office. I was just a lab worker doing my job. It was an experimental formula, and when they found out just what the SOB does, they ordered it all destroyed. How the hell did she get it in the initiatory situation ?"

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

"Peters, Arnold fucking Peters. That little shithead is a fucking male jingo pig. He hits on anyone with a pulse."

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

She actually smiled. It was a quick schism irregular smile, but it was a smile."Listen, the tinker's dam that she has is bad SOB. You've seen the changes in her organic structure, I heard you comment about her clit, how big it is. It's horrid. The cleaning lady in the world-class survey group were only using the spray for two weeks. They were using the spray on their chest and each one saw growth of their nipples. At first it was thought that only the people who smelled them became hook, but after the trial run were halted, all of the womanhood came back within two days complaining that they were fidgeting, agitated, tense, irritable, stressed out. They were experiencing secession symptoms just like the others. These charwoman were spraying it on their chests and they were addicted to the feelings it gave them in their chests. She was spraying her vagina. That's mucous membrane which will affect her much stronger. There's no telling what will materialise to her, let alone you for staying with her for so long."

"tone, when I started to actualize that something wasn't right hand, I told my psychologist about her and he told me to breathe through the cravings. He thought it was in my psyche and I would get over it. I couldn't even make it through the nighttime before I had to see her again."

"We need to get help, for her and us. We can't let her make us catch one's breath anymore of that stuff. It needs to be destroyed. The sooner the better. When we get out of here we need to get that feeding 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 live like he was and he was cognisant that he had been getting worse. A week ago he never would consume 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 turn off, she stepped back out to the former room to hold off for them.

11

Tom exited the lavatory first and never saw Kayla who was up against the wall by the door. She waited for Tom to extend 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 floor."Tie her up Tom."she ordered."Make sure her deal are behind her vertebral column. Tie her legs at the ankle, run the rope up through her wrists and pull in it wet to make sure enough she can't run."

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

"I heard you two talking in there. She wants to carry us back to the lab so they can help us. Tom, if they get their paw on us it will be the last prison term you'll see me. They will keep us separated."She grabbed his arm to make him seem her in the eye."You'll never get to fuck me again, or eat me, or reek me. Do you need that ?"

He knew what had to be done. He was aware that he was hopelessly addicted and there was no telling how far it would go. He knew that he needed avail and Laura could get him that help, but as he looked into Kayla's center, he was struck by how beautiful she was. She was more than a fair sex, she was a freshly fucked goddess. She was an saint without wing. She was all he needed.

"Now, are you gon na tie her down or what ?"Kayla asked. She had seen the look 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 peg when she started to come 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 penury help. Stop it."He was now pulling her legs back and wrapping the forget me drug 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 clod gag in plaza she was no longer able to dissent. Tom looked into the bathroom and asked"Now what do we do ?"

"Well, now I'll have to work on getting her more compliant. If she doesn't agree to hold what we need, maybe we'll have to bring in her daughter to give her some incentive."

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

Kayla walked back into the elbow room fully dressed and got on the floor next to Laura."Now don't worry"she assured"I don't really want to make for your daughter here. All you need to do is help me to get more of this…"she held up the nursing bottle again which was now about a third fully"and all will be fine.'She stood up and turned back to Tom,"Let's get her in the car, we're gon na contain her to the lab."

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

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

12

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

Once they were on the road, Kayla took her sprayer bottle and held it up, looking at it"Let's see now, what body part should I gain you smell this sentence hmm ?"She looked at Laura who was shaking her headland and obviously very uncomfortable."You've already been between my legs. Maybe you'd like to be between my white meat hmm."she pulled her shirt up to show her hanging white meat. Laura noticed her self-conceited nipple. They looked as if they had been pumped up and they appeared to be very tender."seed to think of it, I've already had someone between my bosom today, and he really enjoyed my special flavor too."

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

"Maybe you like fundament huh. Are you one of those addict that like to sniff peoples smelly feet ? I could spray my base and you could smell them. Would you like that ?"she caressed Laura's impertinence thinking to herself how uncomfortable she must be hogtied like she was."No time lag, I know just the thing."she lifted her left arm over her mind and sprayed once into her axilla as if it was a can of deodorant. Then, dropping the sprayer bottle onto the seat she grabbed Laura's chief and maneuvered herself until she had her boldness in her pit. It was a struggle but not a big one.

It was another debasement for Laura, the thought of smelling her armpit kind of turned her breadbasket but she had no leverage to struggle and she could only keep back her breath for about XX seconds before she once again succumb and started to breath in the unpleasant olfactory perception of pit fret. Kayla knew that her underarms smelled bad as she had intentionally not washed them earlier. It was all character of her plan.

For Laura the feel was really bad, but there was another smell also that she craved so a great deal. Once she got a whiff of that underlying scent, she didn't guardianship about the bad sweat olfactory property anymore. Her tautness melted away and she inhaled deeply and on her expire she moaned into the egg gag.

"Oh there there, that's it. You like my pit sweat don't you. You really are a far-out bitch. You can just remain right there and keep on 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 trunk felt that she did not want to ever stop.

"You like that don't you ? Yeah, I can see by the smell in your eyes that you just roll in the hay 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 lay down some more. You made the low gear mass, so you can make more. You can make as lots as you want, so you can feel this serious whenever you want. Do you want to feel this skillful again ?"

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

"So you are going to be capable to make more than right ?"

Once more she nodded.

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

In the next five transactions, Laura was untied and Tom was pulling into the parking garage by the lab. He used Laura's pass card to open the gate then followed the star sign to the third level 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 hand card and into the lab with the seven digit pass code. A few years ago, they would have had too raft with security guards, but when the economy tanked the company laid them off and now relied solely on the certificate scheme. Only some of the worker had memory access to the construction after hours and occasionally lab workers would stay late to finish an significant labor. This night there was no one else there and Laura got to work.

Kayla stayed close to Laura and when her position seemed like it was changing, she would spray some more of the smell on her body and let her smell out it to keep her in crease. It was a very efficient system and approximately three 60 minutes later, the new batch of designer fragrance was ready. This clip it was a large feeding bottle. It was just in time too because the humble nursing bottle was nearly evacuate.

Kayla took the large bottle and sprayed her chest once then called over Tom to make sure that it would work. She felt the ardent tingling before he even got to her and when he leaned in to rest her scent, she saw his human face change and she knew that it was the right stuff. She was feeling horny again and really wanted to play, but she knew that they had already taken enough chances and they needed to give. They spent the next twenty moment cleaning up and putting everything back in order and finally Kayla felt confident that everything was back to normal. She knew that if anyone at work noticed anything out of the ordinary bicycle, direction would check the picture cameras and they would be in serious difficulty. As long as cipher was noticed, in one week the video would be recorded over, and they would get away with it. Kayla also figured that by the fourth dimension the big bottle was running out, Laura would be so highly addicted that she would come up a way to name more at employment and not get caught.

vertebral column in the car, Kayla and Laura sat in the vertebral column seat again while Tom drove rest home. Kayla striped her knickers off and sprayed her puss with the new nursing bottle, then grabbed Laura by the hairsbreadth and pulled her roughly down."Lick my twat, make me cum."The tingling sensation started up and her clitoris filled with stemma, 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 mild clapper licking up her wet kitty. Wrapping two digit and a thumb lightly around her elongated clit, she started stroking it up and down just like a man would stroke his penis. She quickly brought herself to the brink of orgasm and then let out a riot as she was pushed over the edge and her twat outburst. Once again a jet of clear fluid squirted into Laura's mouth stinging the back of her pharynx 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 clit was not only standing up straight, but it was also throbbing, bulging and looking more than ever like a stopcock. 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 seconds or so while she lost mastery of her muscles and went hobble in the seat, gasping for breath, 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 little terrified. Meanwhile, in the front bottom, Tom could barely proceed his creative thinker on the route as he drove the car back to Laura's home.

13

When they arrived at the home, Kayla realized that Laura couldn't be trusted to be left alone all night. When her mind cleared up she would likely predict for service. At the present moment though, Laura was still under the influence of the scent and would do whatever she was told."Tom,"she paused as she weighed her row a"we will be staying here for a few solar day with Laura to make sure enough that she doesn't try to get aid. I want to tie her up so I can slumber without worrying that she is going to pinch away in the dark. Let's tie her to that chair over there, and put the ball gag in her mouth so she can't start screaming."

Tom went to work taking Laura by the hand and leading her to the wooden chair. As he was getting the rope ready though, Kayla stopped him."wait, I want you to take her apparel off initiative. Everything except her underwear."

Tom nodded and started helping her slip. She was not so much in a enchantment as she was just super compliant. He wondered what she would do if he told her to climb up out the windowpane, or stab herself with a knife. It was form of frightening to believe about. Soon she was nearly defenseless and sitting in the cold wooden death chair. 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 liberate by using stack of R-2, 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 knee to each arm, along with her ankles to each leg. Her arms were tied around the wrist, elbows and pep pill weapon system. Then he went around her waist, belly and chest several fourth dimension to hit trusted. Lastly, he slipped the ball 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 breasts with the new bottle. Just seeing the bottleful now made him bug out to sudate and fidget. Kayla saw him staring at her and she motioned him to her. He didn't wait to be asked again and practically ran around the java mesa to get to her. He buried his cheek between her chest thinking that he they seemed grownup than convention for some cause, and the terrific odor of her skin, effort, and the spray that she had sprayed on that didn't actually smell like anything, assaulted his sentience and he drifted into a drug induced stupor.

Kayla's breasts were super sensitive now and her erect teat were as hard as pencil erasers and as big as thimble. She held Tom's mind gently between her breasts while he breathed deeply, inhaling all he could of her, and becoming more volition to please her with every breath. She waited a few hour for him to get plentifulness of what he needed and then she decided to get what she wanted.

"Tom love,"she whispered, pulling his face 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 eyes, her heart flicking back and Forth River from his left eye to his right.

"Will you lick my asshole again ? I loved it so much the last sentence, and if you will do that for me, I'll let you fuck me in the ass. How's that sound huh ? Does that audio like fun to you Tom ? Would you like to sleep together my close footling asshole Tom ? I've never had a shaft in my asshole before. I want you to take my anal cherry Tom. Will you do that for me ?"she leaned in and kissed him, opening her mouth, turning her head to the side of meat and pushing her glossa deep into his mouth to lick his tongue. She was also rubbing her body up against his body and she could feel his hard hammer straining to get out of his pants.

She kissed him for respective minutes, getting them both heated even more if that was possible, and while she did she was pulling his and her clothes off. Once they were both naked, she pulled him down onto the floor so he was kneeling, then she laid in straw man of him on her back. Her retentive clit stood straight up in the air. She reached under her thigh and lifted her wooden leg up, bending her knee and rolling up on her upper back, which lifted and rolled her ass up to give him easy approach.

He crawled forward and looked down at her tuck pink orifice. Her ass was really beautiful, now that he was staring at it like this and when he lowered his expression down close, he could smell just a hint of unpleasantness. She was obviously a very clean woman and he wasted no Thomas More time, starting by licking all around on her flabby pillowy cheeks. As he got closer to the skin around her opening, he heard her spotty external respiration and knew that it was having an effect on her.

Kayla had basically folded herself in half with her peg spread wide-eyed and her elbows in the kris under her articulatio genus. This left her wide opened and she could see exactly what was going on. She pulled her enormous button down and realized that in this position, it almost reached her mouth. From her perspective, she could see the tip of Tom's nose hovering over her outdoors pussy, but she couldn't see his rima oris working on her asshole. She could definitely finger his tongue working all around her sensitive opening, making it even more sensitive and when she started putting pressure 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 glossa driving into her anal retentive opening, Tom was looking right into Kayla's puss. Her impossibly tenacious button was throbbing between her finger and pussy juice was bubbling up from her clenching cunt. The smells, phone and flock of everything going on was incredibly titillating and he was unable to maintain his hands off his own raging hard on.

Meanwhile, Laura was watching all of the blistering excitement from her perch on the chair and was unable to play with her indigent pussy. She was horny and frustrated and on the wand of a breakdown. She wished they would unbrace her so she could join in, but little did she know, Kayla had plans for her.

speaking of Kayla, her body was now quaking like leaf on a windy day and she was awash in a sheen of sweat as she approached the pinnacle of pleasure. She yelled over and over"OHYEAHOHHHSHITOOOOFUCKMEEEEEEEE ! ! ! !"and Tom, upon hearing that, wasted no metre. He stood up and wedged his mushroom shaped penis read/write head between her moist, plump ass impertinence, and with one Brobdingnagian straight thrust, he shoved his throbbing shaft balls thick into her rectum.

Kayla, who had been so into the joy that she hadn't even realized what she had said and really wasn't ready to be impaled in her ass, let out a holler like a cat in heat energy"EEEEEEEEEAAAAAAHAHHHHHHHHHHHH"and the shock and the savagery of the thrust sent her into spasm of climax like she had never experienced before. It felt like everything below her breasts and above her genu tightened up for respective seconds before she let loose.

With his turncock buried to the hilt, Tom felt her anatomical sphincter stiffen up so much he couldn't wrench himself back out. It was so blotto that it was almost dreadful and he was so alert that he pulled back and only succeeded in lifting her up three inches before he dropped back down. His sexual climax started then, it was basically pulled out of him by her incredibly blind drunk ass. However, for the first several indorsement, the groundwork of his penis was so tightly clenched that no semen was released. This caused him to swell even gravid as just a small dribble of cum leaked out the tip. The pleasure mixed with the pain and added to the saturation. He opened his mouth and let out a outcry of his own as his balls worked extra hard to expel the sperm cell."SSSSHHHHHHIIIIIIITTTTTT"he screamed thinking for a mo that he was going to liberate his phallus but still caught in the pleasure of his orgasm.

Finally, thing loosened up as Kayla's whole body was wracked by her orgasm and her muscle spasm started. juice, thick and creamy bubbled and spurted up from her clenching pussycat, and ran down the crease between her thigh and her belly. Still holding on to her clit, she could feel it pumping like a plunger with every spasm. For a moment, in her euphoria, she thought it was leaking juice too, but she really didn't believe that. There was juices spraying all over the position so it was just an head game. After all, it wasn't a penis, it was a clitoris.

It took nearly five minutes for the two of them to calm down and catch 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 kind of force per unit area, any pressure on her sexual reed organ.

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

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

15 hour later she was still in the Lapp situation, 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 thought into what she had done. outset, she had picked up her discarded underwear and sniffed them, pulling them away from her face quickly and making a face of disgust as they apparently had a very unattackable odor. She then used them to mop up her sopping wet pussycat and ass, making a boggy, muggy peck on her step-in. She then picked up her new bottleful of designer perfume and sprayed the underwear once.

"That should mix with my odour and study just as well as if I sprayed myself."she said to Tom. She then pulled the soiled panties over Laura's heading, making certainly the slimy, glutinous mess was right over her intrude. 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 pocketbook and dug down to the fanny, pulling out a coney way vibrating dildo. Holding it up for Tom to see she said"I just put in blade new batteries so it should death a long time."The dildo was an expensive one with string of beads and a clitoric stimulator. She reached down and pulled Laura's panties to the slope then carefully slither the thick dildo all the way into her kitty until the clitoral stimulator was up against her clitoris. Satisfied with it's positioning, Kayla turned it on and pulled the crotch of her pantie back over it so it wouldn't slide out. The buzzing could be heard throughout the room and Laura jumped and her eyes opened wide, visible through the leg curtain raising of the panties.

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

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

14

The next daybreak, Tom woke betimes and after clearing his fountainhead and remembering where he was, he carefully slid out of bed and tiptoed out of the room. He was convinced that Kayla was still sleeping. When he walked into the living room, he could still hear buzzing, although it was much hushed than it had been the dark before, or at least he thought it was. He found Laura, still tied in the president, but she looked very much worse for the vesture. As he quietly moved into the room, he thought she was sleeping because her forefront was tilted sideways and her eyes looked like they were shut. However, when he stepped around in front man of her, her center popped open all-inclusive and she looked up to him.

That was when he saw the muss. Her chair and the story around the chair was wet with pee and other juices. It was quite obvious that she had been drooling all over herself and she was covered in perspiration. Her eyes were bloodshot and she was trembling all over. She looked like she was a fantastic, rabid animal.

Tom felt bad for her and immediately moved to take off her glob gag. The aroma near her was dreaded and he scrunched his face as he pulled the underclothes off her head and unlatched the ball gag. Carefully he pulled it out of her mouth and heard her whisper"water ”. He quickly rushed to the kitchen, not trying to be quiet anymore and opened cupboards until he found a glass. He filled the glass in the sink and rushed it back in. As he brought it close to her he noticed her squirming her bottom around as much as the bindings allowed and she was huffing and puffing like a pregnant woman. He was confused for a moment until he realized that she was suffering through an coming.

He set the glass down and hurriedly pulled her pantie to the English so he could pull out the vibrator out of her abused cunt. It was covered in slime and still buzzing away and he tossed it onto the sofa. Her pitiable pussy looked red and raw and was still pulsating. He grabbed the glass of water again and held it up to her dry lips so she could drink. She seemed to resurrect somewhat as she gulped the aplomb liquid down. He let her drink half the trash then pulled it away saying"Slow down, you don't want to throw up."

She looked up into his heart and seemed to smile a bit."Thank you."she whispered. Then"Can you untie me delight ? I can't experience my legs."

Tom exhaled loudly then looked to the bedroom door. He half expected to see Kayla staring angrily at him but the door was still shut."Yeah, yes I uh…of course."He busied himself untying the nautical mile that he had secured the night before and when he finished, he helped her over to the lounge. He was feeling bad for his involvement and for the moment his mind was crystallize, so he sat following to her and quietly spoke to her."Listen, we should get some help, this is all wrongly. 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 chairperson with a vibrator buzzing away in her puss, she would be more than ready to escape."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 aid we need. Let's go clean up."he took her by the arm and helped her get to her ft, then led her to the bathroom. Once in the john with the threshold closed, he started the exhibitioner and after peeling her squiffy panties off her, he helped her into the exhibitioner and climbed in with her.

There were rich crisscross around her arms and thighs where the ropes had bit in during the Nox and he gently washed her unit body from her head to her toes. He was trying to quell focused on the labor at hand and had to shed light on his brain various times when he was washing her body. She was after all a very sexy charwoman and he was running his hands over every inch of her wet soundbox. It took correction, which at this point he knew was scarce in him, but he did get by to get her clean and only became semi hard during. Then he moved her away from the urine so he could launder himself.

Once they were out and dried up, Tom helped Laura get her clothes on and got himself dressed. Then, he opened the lav 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 open the door however, Laura stopped him."delay, we need the car keys."

Tom had been so wrapped on getting out of the menage that he forgot all about car keys."diddly-squat"he exclaimed and headed for the bedroom. Before he could go in though, Laura stopped him again.

"I should get them."she started"The flooring creaks in certain place, really loud if you step in the improper plaza. I can nullify it and be quieter."

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

"Of form"she smiled and headed toward the close up room access. Tom watched her as she quietly opened the door and was glad it didn't squeak. He didn't hassle to go over next to the bedroom room access, just waited by the entranceway and contemplated their adjacent move. He waited nearly five second thinking about what would pass to them all and then realized that it was taking her way too long. He quickly headed over toward the sleeping accommodation door but before he could get there Laura came back out holding the keys.

"shite,"he exclaimed in a voicelessness,"What took so long ?"

She walked over to him with the keys in her bequeath hired hand and something balled up in her mightily hand that he couldn't identify. He was so happy to see her and in such a rush to get going that he didn't notice the dreamy look in her eyes until it was too late. She was right beside him handing him the keys when he saw her right mitt swing up and realized what was in her mitt. Before he could oppose, she pushed the Taser against the side of his neck and depressed the clit, sending the high voltage electrical shock through his body. The shock sent him crashing to the floor and before he could even begin to recoup, Kayla stepped beside him and put her plain foot on his face.

"Great oeuvre lover."Kayla said to Laura, then she pulled up the robe she was wearing that she had found in Kayla ‘ s water closet and lowered her ass down to his face-still twitching from the jerk."You thought you were going to have sex me over you piece of shit ? I'll appearance 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 liberal with a steaming sprayer of sparkling piddle which splashed up his neck opening and chin until it hit his open mouth. The shock snapped him out of his funk and he snapped his mouth shut and twisted his straits away, spitting out yellow fluid.

Kayla was not shanghai and stopped her flow mid flow. She grabbed both his ears and jerked his head back up then slither herself forward and planted her pussy right on his face. His infract nose was still very tender to the touch and when she plopped her weight down, he screamed in pain. Once again she started peeing but this time it was right into his open mouth. She sat down hard which forced his mouth open wider and continued with her morning piss. She hadn't peed all night so there was a lot and Tom had no choice but to swallow the burn liquid or choke.

"drunkenness it you bitch !"she screamed at him as she relieved herself. She was looking into his uncivilised eyes, watching his grammatical construction of fear and disgust turn into resignation and humiliation as he finished swallowing the rest of her favourable current. 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 deep into the other woman's mouth.

After a hanker lusty kiss Kayla stood up and went to her atomiser feeding bottle. She proceeded to spray both her breasts, her pussy and her ass. She dropped the bottle then sexily strutted over to where Tom was still sitting on the couch. She put her left foot up on his breast and pushed him back until he was laying flat on his spinal column 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 nighttime getting her pussy buzzed with a hefty vibrator, was somehow still turned on and she crawled on top of Tom and stuck her face in Laura's swelling tits.

For the next 30 moment, Kayla stayed kneeling over Tom's face letting him smell and lick her enhanced twat scent while Laura rode his erecting and breathed in the aroma from Kayla's breasts.

15


Kayla's cell phone rang later that same day. It was betimes afternoon and she had applied the nebuliser to herself every time of day. She loved the way it made her smell and she loved the way her clit was still growing longer. Her breasts and nipples were also getting larger too but to a less extent then her button. She felt almost Thomas More than human, as if she was evolving into a tops sexual woman. Her slaves ( that's what she thought of them now ) were more trial impression that she was better than everyone else.

So when her phone rang and the voice on the other end was Dr. Hewes and he was begging her to let him issue forth see her, she was feeling more surefooted 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 excited. The persuasion that she could ensnare someone that soon was exhilarating. She checked the clock and told him that she would meet him at five o'clock and that he should institute her ten thousand dollars cash. She had already decided that she didn't ever want to go back to work again and she knew that once hoi polloi 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 well-chosen 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 mentation of cashing in. She knew that all doctors made good money and that Dr. Hewes would be able-bodied to afford it.

Maybe the next mortal she enslaved would be a multi millionaire. Then she could get him to sign over everything to her and she would be set for life. She could jaunt the reality in her own private jet and have her pick of any man or woman she wanted. Movie stars, famous jock, recording artists, politician, hell maybe a president or a big businessman of some country even. She was sure 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 sprayer of her extra brew and then get close enough for them to smell it and that would be it. She would give them a gustation, leave her number, then time lag for them to call her. It was ingenious.

Get someone with enough money and she could buy her own lab and keep Laura around to shit more than of the particular brew. She could live the senior high school lifespan and have everyone she wanted to be her slave.

She was confident that Laura was completely brainwashed after the events of the sunup, and she was sure that Tom was almost there also. She figured that leaving Laura all nighttime long with the panties over her wind 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 robe and naked underneath Kayla welcomed them in"Well well, Dr. Hewes and Miranda, how nice. Please come in."she was acting like it was her house now and after a day of traipsing around naked it was certainly feeling like it was her theater. She noticed the telltale sign of the zodiac of habituation from both doctor and secretary as they entered the house and she felt pride 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 nude to a wooden kitchen electric chair. His limb were behind his back and his legs were folded up and tied to the horizontal financial support, so they weren't touching the floor. He also had a comic strip of canal mag tape pasted across his sass and what they couldn't see was that he had Laura's soiled underwear from the old night stuffed into his mouth.

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

The good doc looked vomit as he nodded his head teacher and reached into the privileged pocket of his courtship jacket crown. 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 dangerous, and then you expect me to pay you to get more. How dare you do this to us. Just who the Scheol do you think you are ?"

The whole clock time he was berating her, Kayla's bemused expression never wavered, but when he finished she scowled and retorted"You had better watch yourself Dr. Dipshit. Piss me off and I won't give you what you came here to get. I can already see that your cravings are real bad and they are only going to get sorry. I can make your life Scheol, or I can give you what you came here for and you'll tone human again. The choice is yours. Either feed me the hard cash, 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 ride out or would he go ? She had a feeling that he would stay.

Miranda stepped forward and Kayla for the first clock time noticed just how pitiable 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 pit broke loose.

The sound of shabu shattering and the front man threshold burst inward in a explosion of sliver, followed by several men rushing in wearing gas masks and carrying Assault rifles. There was shouting men pointing artillery at everyone and ordering them all onto the flooring. It was surrealistic, and in very little order, everyone was handcuffed in zip affiliation, their heads covered in black tough, and they were led out to a line of waiting new wave 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 niche where her arms were locked into trammel that were hanging from the ceiling from a cable attached to a winch. One of the men pushed a push on the wall that activated the winch and lifted the shackles up until Kayla found herself up on her tiptoes.

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

Kayla was naked, having lost her lean gown at some meter throughout the ordeal, and now she wondered what these hoi polloi were going to do with her. As she hung there trying to release herself, she was hit with a blast of water from a garden hosepipe."AAAAUUUUGGGHHHH ! !"she screamed as the cold water shocked her. It soon warmed up so that it was bearable, then the spray was directed away from her. She felt some frigidity liquidness being squirted on her, then a soft scrub light touch began to scour her from headway to toe.

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

When Kayla's eyes adjusted to the sudden brightness on the elbow room, she looked around at the windowless room and concrete rampart. There was a table with two chairs in the middle of the way and a water cooler in the antonym nook. Other than that there was a hose down attached to a spigot.

As Kayla hung shivering and dripping, the threshold opened and an attractive, bespectacled woman in a suit and leather skirt walked in. Her hair was done up in a bun and she carried a file and a pen in one deal and a close up towel in the other. 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 elbow room was cool.

"hullo Kayla. I'm so sorry that those tyke treated you so badly."The woman said, bringing the towel over to Kayla. She began to wipe the piss 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 take precaution. We didn't know where you had used the odor Kayla, and we couldn't afford to make any chances that someone would smell it. That is why you were completely washed down."

"So, you work for Scent Designs."Kayla said"I should consume known."

"I'm going to frown you down Kayla, and unlock the bond so we can sit down and discuss this. You should experience that there are two armed guards right outside the doorway who will take up you down if you try anything dullard though."

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

"I've been hired to personally deal with your subject Kayla."The cleaning woman said after she sat down paired Kayla and opened the file that she had carried in."My name is Helen of Troy Hansen and I was given your file a few weeks ago. We know everything Kayla ; about Arnold Peters, Tom Jensen, Laura Stanwick, Dr. Hewes and Miranda. You have been very meddling these last few solar day Kayla."

"How do you know 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 fourth dimension you promised Arnold dick a cock sucking if he got you stuff. Matthew Arnold may be desperate for love Kayla, but no one ever accused him of being disloyal to the company."

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

"Well you would know about that now wouldn't you."Helen grinned a knowing grin, then tossed three pictures across the board to Kayla.

The top video was obviously taken from a tv camera with a high exponent rapid growth lense and showed Kayla and Arnold in the front seat of his car. She felt her stomach lurch as she realized that she been followed everywhere she went lately. She didn't want to look at the other two pictures, the memories of blowing that sniveling asshole were bad enough, but she thumbed the top one aside to see picture issue two. In this one, Arnold's head was tilted back, his lip opened in an ‘ O ’, and the back of Kayla's head could be seen over his crotch. The third picture showed Kayla sitting back up wiping her mouth with the rachis of her manus. She crumpled the three pictures in one hand and tossed them to the level, looking angrily up at Helen.

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

"Something had to materialize Kayla. You have to realize that that we couldn't let you continue on the way you were taking. If you had just stayed with Tom, we would cause watched you and him from afar. We would let studied you in your own surround. Unfortunately, you got greedy. You went from one person addicted to you to four people, in just a few day. You forced us to step in Kayla, and now we have to detoxify respective people."

Kayla felt like a common nut who was in desperate need of a fix. Her dead body was craving her concoction and she was struggling to sit still and listen. Helen of Troy noticed her struggle.

"You need another fix don't you."It wasn't a query."I can see you struggling right wing now."

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

"We want to study you Kayla. That's all. We want to allow you to go forward using the scent to see what happens. We will have doctors here around the clock who will supervise your vitals and will put a diaphragm to the experiment if your health deteriorates."

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

"Well, in that compositor's case, we would have to call the copper Kayla. You have broken the law, and we have it all on picture show. And let's not forget how many people that you turned into freak with just one sniff. Between the malefactor and the civil lawsuit Kayla, well you can imagine what kind of fun that will be. Of grade the alternative is ultimately yours, and if you do decide to become our guinea fowl pig, we would have you sign a contract, and pay you a salary."

Realizing that she not in any side to refuse, Kayla slowly nodded. She did like the estimation of still being able to use the odour, but she didn't like the mind 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 olfactory property, gaol is probably the estimable berth to do that."

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

In reality, Helen never planned on calling the cops. That would think far too many question and the last affair that the caller wanted or needed was the general public finding out about their experiments. The former people who had begun the testing of the scents had all signed a binding contract before testing had begun. After the problems with the product were obvious, the subjects were immediately put into detox and were all paid to go along tranquil. They were also threatened with case if they told their story.

No, Helen never planned on calling the cops on Kayla. That was just a stratagem to get Kayla to hold to what they planned on doing to her all along. She knew that Kayla would be needing another fix of the scent, and all they had to do was to go away her locked up in the cell for a few hours and she would be begging for more.

"Very well Kayla. I can distinguish you now that Tom and Laura have also agreed to signalise declaration of their own. The good doctor and his escritoire, since they were only exposed once, have been each given a shot of something to help oneself them through their cravings. All touch should soon be out of their systems and they too will be paid for their hassle. You are making the the right way conclusion Kayla."

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threesome Months Later.

Kayla was lounging in her underwear across the room while watching Tom and Laura fucking. Laura was bent over the bed, her metrical foot firmly on the base with her legs cattle ranch wide and her headspring resting on the top of the mattress. Tom was standing behind her driving his cock into her pussy over and over again while she moaned.

"Does it finger serious Laura ? Do you like feeling Tom's fat cock in your hot, wet puss ?"

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

"That's honest. only remember now that whoever cums world-class doesn't get to smell out me again until tomorrow."

They had been fucking like this for several minutes, each had been holding out with all the willpower they could muster. Tom could sense that Laura was getting close to an orgasm, so he had picked up the speed and major power of his thrust, but that was also pushing him confining and closer to the compass point of no replication. His body 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 aid about that rightfield now.

In an try to push Laura over the border and make her start cumming first, Tom reached around to her chest and started pinching her nipple. Her pussy clenched tightly around his light beam once and she moaned loudly, but somehow managed to harbor off her climax.

Feeling that she would lose this challenge if she didn't do something right away, Laura reached one hired man down between her legs, and as Tom drove his cock forward and his nutsack slapped into her engorged puss, she grabbed his balls in her mitt. Since he had been fucking her so vigorously and hadn't expected her to take hold of his balls, he wasn't able to stop over until he had pulled more than halfway out and that caused his pouch to be stretched and his testis were squeezed. It was just a flyspeck bit terrible, but being that he had been so faithful to cumming, this unexpected crook of effect sent him past the point of no proceeds, and with a cry of XTC and surprise, he began pumping his seed into Laura's pussy.

"OOOHHHHHSSSHHHIIITTTTT ! ! !"He screamed with a miscellany of joy and anger. He was angry with Laura for tricking him like she had. He was angry with Kayla for coming up with this sick niggling game. But even Sir Thomas More than that, he was wild with himself for losing control 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 respectable fuck and had won the challenger substance that she would be able to get what she so desperately wanted.

"flavour like you win this one Laura."Kayla said with a smile. She hooked her ovolo under the flexible band of her panties and pushed them down, her now monster clit, which had grown to seven inches long and as thick as a one-half dollar, take a hop Forth River like a man 's erect cock."cum here now and claim your prize."

With a huge grin on her face, Laura pulled away from Tom and crawled across the room toward the massive 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 fragrance that she craved.

Meanwhile, Kayla pinched her fat nipples which had grown to enormous sizing along with her bosom. Each nipples stood erect at over two in in length while her tit had ballooned to the size of hoops. As she pinched the tit, they both sprayed several pinhole sized current of white milk.

Behind Laura, Tom had collapsed on the bed and was longingly staring at Kayla. He only wanted a sniff, just to set his mind at relief, and get him through the night.

"Tom, make yourself utile and clean-living Laura's pussy before it drips all over the floor."Kayla ordered, and Tom couldn't suppress a loud sigh and wrinkled brow, but he didn't bother to complain any more, as that would let likely led to him being put off even tenacious. Walking over on unsteady legs, Tom put his face into Laura's freshly fucked pussy, and began licking up the flux succus as they leaked from her steamy golf hole. The smell of sex was secure and musky and very titillating, but it was a far cry from what he needed from Kayla.

As theatrical role of the experiment, Kayla had been using an even enceinte amount of the perfume than ever, and because of that, her body, when sexually stimulated, gave off the odor that Tom and Laura both craved. organism closer, Tom was able to smell 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 inscrutable into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the spiritualist rod. Every hint she took filled her motive as Kayla's entire physical structure was giving off the scent now.

"OOOOOOHHHHHHHHH YYYYEEEEEAAAHHHH FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK ! ! !"Kayla squealed in delight as her goliath clitoris was sucked. Over the weeks and months that her clitoris had grown to the size of a stopcock, it had become more and more sensitive to even the fragile touch. But it wasn't just her clitoris that had grown either, her pussy back talk swelled up also and her pussy was always wet with juices.

Laura swallowed almost all of Kayla's long clitoris, and at the Lapp time, she slid two fingers past the redundant puffy pussycat back talk into her throbbing cunt. moan could be heard from both womanhood as the smell of their juice filled the way.

On the early side of the wall stood three med tech, watching the transactions through a with child one way mirror on the rampart. The techs, two men and one char, were all trying to keep things in perspective and stay in a scientific country of mind, recording and observing everything that happened next door. It was very hard to be certainly. The men were both trying to hide their erections, and the woman was secretly squeezing her legs together in an drive to put pressure on her vagina.

The elbow room they were in was not much more than the size of a paseo in closet. It was connected to narrow manse that led to other tiny observation rooms, one for each elbow room of the house that Tom, Kayla and Laura now shared.

The sure-enough of the three technical school, a man named Blake, was the first to name the heating."Is it getting hot in here or is it just me ?"

The woman in the group, a cute Chinese charwoman named Molva molva, was feeling the passion also and said"I'll open a vent and let some air in. ”. The men in the way were so into the view 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 turn over all three techs, and without them even realizing it, they all slowly became addicted to Kayla's feel. As they all breathed in the fumes of addiction, their inhibition were loosened, and they began to masturbate themselves openly. Within moment, all three were tearing their clothes off and ten hour later, when the next crew came in to allay them, Ling was being sandwiched between her two fellow worker, who were fucking her in the ass and pussy at the Saami time.

The wholly room smelled heavily of sex and Kayla's special pheromones and as soon as the new gang came in, they too smelled it and became addicted. Shocked by what they were seeing in the observation room, they left the door open behind them, and Kayla's olfactory property was sucked out into the rest of the building, infecting more and more people, each one quickly losing involvement in stopping the bed covering. Before long, the powerful sexy scent had made its way throughout the construction, carried through the air in the ventilation system to all recess and infecting every employee with lust for Kayla. World domination was just beginning.

The End .
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