Hormone Therapy - Tom Discovers Drug to Spread His Genes
Copyright© 2024 by Sperm_DonorX
Chapter 3: Helping Virgin Heather Lose Her Inhibitions
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 3: Helping Virgin Heather Lose Her Inhibitions - The story describes the accounts of Tom after his discovery of a drug that emulates the response of the female brain to ovulation and enhances it 1000x. It makes women horny beyond control, releases eggs, makes them pregnant even if on hormonal birth control, numbs the gag reflex and pain of deflowering, among other things. Tom discovers slowly how to use this drug to make a living, entertain a growing harem, cuckold, and ultimately spread his genes around the world.
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/Fa Teenagers Blackmail Drunk/Drugged Mind Control NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Gay Heterosexual Fiction Military Cheating Cuckold Sharing Slut Wife Incest Daughter MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Rough Spanking Gang Bang Group Sex Harem Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Interracial Black Male Black Female White Male White Female Indian Female Anal Sex Exhibitionism First Massage Oral Sex Pregnancy Sex Toys Voyeurism Revenge Violence
Sex with my girlfriend Susan was out of this world after I discovered tx34, but something kept nagging at me: she had mentioned that it made her so horny that she absolutely needed my cock inside her. She went on to share wild fantasies of orgies with multiple men. Was this real? Did tx34 make women lose all their inhibitions, like the girl in my lab, Tania, did when she ovulated?
tx34 effectively acted like a supercharged ovulation on the female brain, so it kind of made sense. Even though human females had evolved to engage in intercourse throughout their menstrual cycle, thereby tricking their partners into ineffective coitus, it made sense that hormones would induce behavioral changes during their fertile days so that they would engage in riskier sex outside of their partnership.
It was in the female’s best interest to mate with as many partners as possible during her fertile days, as long as she could keep her permanent partner unaware so that he would continue to protect her and help raise her children. It made perfect sense that a woman’s inhibitions against promiscuous sex would drop during ovulation.
I needed to test this theory, so I went to my friend’s all-girl college dorm a few hours early. I knew she’d be in class until 6 p.m. It wasn’t even 4 p.m., plenty of time to experiment. Since this was just for science, it would not qualify, right?
Waiting at the end of the hall, pretending to text someone on my phone, I watched the scene out of the corner of my eye. It was Heather who immediately caught my attention. Her bedroom was three doors down from my girlfriend’s room. I had walked past her many times, trying (and failing) not to stare at her cleavage.
Her D-cup breasts protruded prominently from her petite torso. They were larger than her small bubble butt, which had an equally enticing deep ass creek when she turned around. Her long black hair and naturally toned skin were a tribute to her Brazilian roots. It was her freshman year of college. She had just celebrated her 18th birthday last week: the decorations the other girls had made for her still lined her door.
My girlfriend had told me that she had been raised a strict Catholic and had vowed to abstain from sexual intercourse until she was married. However, with her extraordinary beauty, massive cleavage, and firm bubble butt, she was a walking wet dream, making her the subject of countless masturbation fantasies throughout college. I am sure several boys and men ejaculated daily at the thought of having sex with her. She was a real cock tease. Despite her well-known reluctance to be touched, boys continued to pursue her - and she enjoyed all the attention.
Not only did she enjoy the attention, but she absolutely loved it - wearing the most provocative outfits that showed off her ample cleavage.
This time she wore a small white top with a bare midriff that almost burst from her large tits. Shockingly, she was not wearing a bra! Her young, firm breasts defied gravity and did not need the support of a bra, but it did allow her nipples to protrude prominently through the thin material of her top. You could even make out her slightly puffy and dark areolas! She might as well have been walking around naked.
The skin of her athletic waist was flawless and toned, her waist so narrow I could cradle it with my hands. The cut-off shorts did little to hide her fantastic bubble butt, which ended well above the crease between her buttocks and thighs. The gap between her thighs was as wide as my hand, and the fabric of the shorts was so tight against her that you could see her labia as if they were bikini briefs.
In short, she was dressed like a walking sex doll. I came to the conclusion that no one deserved to be my first subject more than her.
She had just said goodbye to one of her admirers, turned to go to her room and walked in my direction.
I quickly approached her and said, “Hi, Heather! How are you doing? Did you just celebrate your birthday? Happy birthday!”
She beamed at me and smiled, “Hi Tom, yes - it was just a few days ago. Thank you!”
I was standing right in front of her now. I grabbed my backpack and said, “Oh wait! I have something for you. I was going to give it to my girlfriend, but she’s not here. Maybe it should be your birthday present.”
“That’s nice, Tom! But you don’t need...” - Her eyes gave it away - she obviously liked to be given gifts.
I produced a small bottle of perfume. It was an expensive scent, the kind sold in high-end boutiques - not found in ordinary perfume stores. I had added a generous amount of tx34, 50 mg per ml, which dissolved without a trace.
As soon as I had the vial in my hand, I looked at it and said, “Voila! There it is! Let me demonstrate.”
She was obviously intrigued by the expensive design of the container. I took her hand and turned her wrist up. Then I sprinkled a little of the perfume on it and repeated the process on the other wrist. She accepted without protest - so I felt a little more confident and raised my hand to her neck. Seeing that she didn’t flinch, I sprayed her long, thin neck as well.
She inhaled the fragrance and smiled. “Wow, this is a great scent! Where did you get it?”
I laughed and shook my head. “That is something I will not reveal.”
I watched as her nipples began to swell, protruding even more prominently through the thin material of her top. Her entire upper body was flushed as well - she was showing clear signs of arousal. Wow, that was fast! Maybe I need to reduce the dosage a bit, I mentally noted. Now I had more pressing concerns: I had to keep flirting with this hottie.
“So, Heather - what else did you get for your birthday?”
She turned and opened her door to show me the presents on her desk.
“Look, Tom! There’s a nice big teddy bear - isn’t it sooooo fluffy?”
I stepped a little closer to the door and asked, “Oh yeah, wow. Can I touch it?”
She didn’t mind my entering her room and followed me. Then she closed and locked (!) the door behind us. Wow, that was easy! I wondered why she closed the door. It seemed rather out of character for her reserved demeanor. I grabbed the fluffy teddy bear and faced her.
“Wow, yes, it is very fluffy indeed!”
I held it up and wiggled it across her face, tickling her. She closed her eyes - obviously enjoying the touch. I wiggled a little slower and ran the soft, fluffy bear down her neck, then across her cleavage - I swear I caught her gasping and squeezing her eyes even tighter. It was like she didn’t want it to stop. I continued in circles around her face, throat, and neckline - it went on far too long for this to be a game.
After several minutes I lowered the teddy to her stomach. She gasped again, harder this time. I caught her looking through her half-closed eyes and gently stroked the teddy over her eyes to close them again. She obeyed and closed her eyes tightly. I went back to her stomach and began to massage her with the fluffy fur. I went around her waist to her back and back again. She enjoyed it. Her stiff nipples and flushed skin betrayed her arousal. I knew she was too far into it to put up any more resistance.
I slowly pushed her back a little. In this small dorm room, we were only a step away from her bed. When her legs reached the bed, I pushed her shoulders and she fell back onto the soft bed, keeping her feet on the floor.
I stepped over her and whispered in her ear, “Don’t open your eyes.
I placed her arms above her head to make her tits stand out even more, grabbed a shirt from a chair and placed it over her eyes. She accepted it all, confirming the power of tx34 to lower inhibitions! After blindfolding her, I started recording with the camera on my phone, which I placed on a board next to her bed.
I continued to massage and tickle her with the fluffy teddy bear, starting on her arms, then moving to her armpits, then to her cleavage. When I lightly touched her nipples through her top, she let out a barely audible gasp. I began to caress her breasts more intensely and stepped between her legs.
She was so absorbed in my massage of her chest that she didn’t notice my knees pushing her legs apart as I pressed down hard on her pussy. I could feel the heat radiating from her snatch through the thin shorts that barely covered it. She was clearly horny now and was panting more and more as I circled around her huge tits.
I began to massage her bare midriff with my left hand while the teddy bear continued to circle her tits. Slowly I moved closer to the bottom of her top, then slid under her top to the bottom of her right breast. She was unaware of this intrusion, and I quickly brought the hand up to cover her nipple.
She remained motionless, seemingly just enjoying the pleasure. I took her hard nipple between my fingers and gently pinched it. She moaned softly with pleasure, which encouraged me to squeeze her huge breasts even harder. Her breast was far too large to fit in my hand and it felt like nothing I had ever experienced before. Her flesh was so smooth and her tits so firm: I had to admit that they felt much nicer than my girlfriend’s fantastic rack and even surpassed those of youthful Tania and voluptuous Hannah.
After kneading her jugs with one hand for a few minutes, I dropped the teddy to let the other hand join in the fun. The top had moved up, exposing both tits in all their naked glory, with hard nipples atop dark areolas that retained some of the puffiness of budding girls.
There was no holding back now. She was panting heavily without trying to stop it. I leaned down and placed my lips on her left nipple, sucking it as I continued to massage her bare breasts with both hands. I let go of the nipple and breathed on it. The sudden chill from the evaporating saliva sent a shiver down her spine. I then did the same to the other nipple, earning a loud moan from her in response.
While I paid attention to her magnificent D- or even E-cup breasts and their perky nipples, my body pressed tightly against her pussy. She began grinding her hips against my jeans. This involuntary movement created friction on her pussy, which was becoming increasingly wet and hot. To distract her, I slapped her wet nipple while I slid my right hand into her pants until it rested on her pussy.
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