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Make my lover a monster (Stickyfun x HotTexasCowboy)

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Tentacle_Lover

Supernova
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Mar 9, 2009
Andrea blinked as she stood staring into the window of the unusual store. Had this place always been here? It couldn't have been. It looked so old and out of place that she would surely have noticed it before right? The window was full of all kinds of unusual things, though one small corner in particular caught her eye, a little sign promising that inside were things to 'spice up even the most routine of relationships'....and that was exactly what Andrea wanted at the moment. She had been dating her boyfriend for a few months now...and whilst she cared for him deeply...well....the two of them were both a little shy, just a little timid....neither of them were really the 'experimenting' type. Whilst it suited them just fine at first, lately things had been getting a little too routine. Every day seemed to be planned before it even happened, even their sex was almost always the same, the same thing done in the same order....and Andrea was getting worried. What if he got bored of it? What if he got bored of her? That settled it....a mixture of worry, fear and sheer curiosity propelled Andrea to slowly enter the store, coughing slightly as there was a small updraught of dust when she opened the door.

The attendant barely even glanced up before looking back to a book he was reading, though the cover was completely blank, making the contents a mystery. A quick glance around and Andrea soon found what she was looking for, shyly and timidly hurrying off to the corner, silently thankful that there were no other people in the store.
The small section of the store contained all kinds of things Andrea would never dream of buying...skimpy underwear, sexy costumes, even sex toys for both men and women. No...no she could never bring herself to buy something like that, much less ask her boyfriend to use them with her.
With a soft sigh the girl was about to give up, until her eyes caught sight of something else, something different. Tucked away in the very back corner was a small bottle filled with a transparent liquid. Upon closer inspection of the label, Andrea managed to make out some parts that weren't faded. "Will make anyone into a.....love monster...with just a few drops...." The rest was faded and unreadable, but Andrea quickly got the idea that it was some kind of aphrodisiac. There was some kind of writing on the backside of the label, but since the bottle was full of liquid the text was too blurry to make out. Well....she had nothing to lose by trying right? Something like this she could just slip into her boyfriends drink and he would never even realise. It was worth a shot.

Shyly, the girl hurried to the counter, paying whatever the attendant asked before she tucked the bottle discreetly into her pocket, then left in a hurry to get home. It was almost time for her to start preparing a meal for them after all....and that would be perfect....


Back home, Andrea was just setting the meal out, glancing up at the clock. He would be home any second, it was now or never. Pulling the bottle from her pocket, Andrea stared for a few moments, her heart pounding in her chest as she unscrewed it. Oddly, there was no smell from the liquid. Good, that would mean she wouldn't need some story for a weird smell in the house. Qucikly, Andrea tipped up the bottle, pouring not just a few drops, but the entire contents into the soda she had set out for her boyfriend, emptying the whole thing at once to top up the glass, then quickly went to discard of the bottle, throwing it in the trash. Sadly, it would have been now that Andrea would have been able to see the reverse of the label clearly. It described a warning, a warning that under no circumstances was a dosage of more than a few drops to be given within 24 hours and that even a slight overdose could have severe side effects. Sadly, it was too late. The bottle was in the trash and likely never to be seen again.

Everything was set....with a quick dust down of her clothes, Andrea went to sit down at the table, glancing at the clock as she heard movement outside, her boyfriend about to walk inside, sit down for his meal and have his drink.....his very special drink....
 
The small motorcycle wasn't one of those road hog kind of bikes. Jeff rode a more sedate kind of cycle, chosen for all the practical reasons: inexpensive, fuel efficient, easy to store, reasonable speed and power for commuting to and from work. He had to be careful to avoid puddles and dirty traffic, not wanting to get his suit dirty on the way to the office, but other than that it was a good, conservative choice for a junior executive at the insurance company. Of course, it really wasn't a passenger vehicle, so when he and Andrea went out for dinner or a movie, they had to take public transportation.

Part of him knew that wasn't very romantic, but, like so much else of their relationship, it was reasonable and restrained. Not that Jeff wasn't considerate and, at times, romantic. Tonight, besides renting a pair of videos to watch after dinner (a romantic comedy for her, an action thriller for him), he'd bought a small bouquet of flowers. Such small gestures, over time, had helped him to win her heart, to the point where they had moved in together a few months ago. That, too, was practical; it saved money on food, rent, and other living expenses.

But it also gave them the chance to share a bed, and enjoy sex in privacy, rather than furtive touches at either of their parents' houses before they moved in. They had quickly settled into a comfortable routine. This was Friday night, time for an intimate dinner in the nook by the kitchen, a choice of video (probably the comedy; he tended to give in to her on that), some snuggling on the couch, then a walk to the bed for some sex. And even that, he mused, had become kind of routine. Not that Jeff had a lot of experience outside of his relationship with Andrea, but he heard other guys at the office making crude suggestions, using slang Jeff didn't really understand for weird things to do in the bedroom. Jeff believed he was taking it slow, not pushing Andrea to do anything "kinky" or crude or overly aggressive. He didn't want her to feel threatened, but they didn't talk much about just what else they might do when it came to sex.

He locked the bike by their door and used his key to open up and enter. "Hi, Andrea," he called out, smelling the meal ready to go. She knew his schedule as well as he did. He smiled as he stepped into the nook where she was seated with a strange sort of nervous expression. He leaned down to give her a quick kiss. "Mmm, smells delicious, as usual. Mahi-mahi, I do believe. Thank you," and he held up the roses for her to take. "For you, my darling. I hope you'll like the videos I picked up for later. Let's eat!"

He took a seat and reached for the soft drink she always had poured for him, taking a big swig to wash away some of the road grit. It was an unusually satisfying drink, he thought briefly. Smiling as he smacked his lips and picked up his fork to attack the salad, he began chatting. "So, how was your day? Anything interesting pop up?"
 
Andrea smiled brightly as Jeff entered the room, leaning up to softly return his kiss, then blushed as he held up the roses, reaching out to take them gently. "Oh Jeff....you didn't need to do that....oh they're so beautiful..." She smiled brightly, examining the roses for a few moments, before standing up and moving around to the middle of the table, carefully placing the roses into a glass vase. She could add water later on, but right now they should eat before their dinner got cold.
Andrea returned to her seat just in time for Jeff to take a big gulp of his drink, downing nearly half of it, along with the mixed in bottle of fluid Andrea had bought. For a moment, her heart skipped a beat....the fluid didn't smell but....what if it had a horrible taste?! Oh god she hadn't thought of that....she should've tried a drop to make sure it was tasteless first. What if it tasted horrible and he realised she had spiked it? What if he hated her for it? What if he left her? But then....he smiled...smiled and licked his lips, then just carried on as normal. It...it must have been tasteless too....or otherwise had a pleasing taste...either way Andrea had to hide her feeling of relief, just returning his smile as she picked up her own fork.

"Oh no....nothing interesting really, nothing out of the ordinary. I went into town and picked up a few things we needed but...nothing interesting really" She reached up to brush a few loose strands of red hair out of her face and tuck them behind her ear before taking a bite of her food. "After that I just came back home and started to make dinner for us. I tried a new herb in it too...I hope you like it" Normally a new spice or a new herb was about as adventurous as the two of them ever got...but Andrea was hoping tonight would be different. Her eyes wandered over to Jeff's drink once again, hoping he would finish the whole thing. Then all she had to do was wait....she didn't know how long it would take for the concoction she had bought to kick in but...well...she was sure she would notice when it did....
 
Jeff smiled, slicing into his meal and eating at a sedate pace as Andrea prattled on about her day. He thought it was cute the way she could make the smallest things sound like a great adventure. A new spice, a tweak to a recipe; he nodded to it all, half listening but feigning greater interest than he actually felt. After all, his day wasn't that exciting, either. He could hardly expect her to be fascinated by the new insurance client being sold an extension to his auto-home-life policy. He continued to eat, washing down his bites with sips of the drink. He didn't notice anything out of the ordinary about the drink, finishing it off to rinse down the last of his meal.

As usual, he helped clear the table and wash the dishes, something he always did as his share of the household chores. "Take a look at the videos I got, dear," he called to her as he set plates and cups in the efficient dishwasher. "Make a pick and I'll be into the living room with you shortly."

Drying his hands, he felt an urge to stretch in the kitchen, feeling unusually fit and energetic after a long day at the office. Must be Andrea's cooking, he thought, or the way her body curved suggestively under her clothes. He couldn't wait to rip open her blouse and start playing with her... What?! He didn't usually have images like that in his head. When the video was over and they'd cuddled together on the couch, they would walk hand in hand to the bedroom, put on nightclothes, turn out the lights, and fumble together in the dark. But now he was picturing ripping off her clothes on the couch and ravaging her there, and all over the house...

Got to calm down, he scolded himself. He clenched his fists together seeking more control over himself, and felt a surge of power through his arms, as if muscles were growing by the minute. He took a deep breath, and sauntered from the kitchen into the small living room. "Ready for the show, my sweet?" he asked lightly. The show in my pants! a part of his brain mocked back at him, as if he was fighting off some alternate personality inside his head.
 
"Ah...well...if you're sure" Andrea smiled brightly as he offered to clean up, leaning up to peck his cheek before she turned to head through to the living room, grabbing the movies he had rented. Ah....always the same two kinds of choices....though she suspected he already knew which one she would choose. Still....she was trying to make tonight different....maybe the movie should be different too? Yeah.....she should surprise him....show him he couldn't always predict her every move. With a slight grin, Andrea set the romantic comedy aside, then went to load in the DVD for the action thriller instead.

"Ah, just in time" She looked up as Jeff walked into the room, nodding happily as she made her way to her usual spot on the couch, scooting over a little to make room for him so she could snuggle up just as she always did. "Come on Jeff, you don't want to miss the start of the movie do you?" She giggled as he seemed to hesitate in the doorway. For a moment she wondered what was going on....was the aphrodisiac starting to kick in maybe? Well...if it was then getting him over onto the couch with her would be a great thing, it might just make him bold enough to decide and start things a little early. "Come on Jeff, don't go making me wait for you all night" She chuckled, patting the spot on the couch beside her.
 
She had turned off some of the lamps in the living room, their habit to make it seem more like a movie theater on their movie nights. Jeff ran his tongue tip over his lips, feeling oddly hungry for... something. He stepped to the couch, but stood there for a moment, the movie starting behind him unnoticed. His silhouette was almost strange before her, his body more filled out, muscular, perhaps even slightly taller than before.

Then he sat down in the space she'd left for him, but he still ignored the movie. Instead, he was turned to face her, seeing her in the reflected colors of the movie's opening scenes. His stare was intense, his face slightly lowered as he stared at her in an almost predatory manner. Her posture, relaxed in the couch, didn't really emphasize her figure, which he thought was a shame. She had nice breasts, a trim waist, flaring hips, slim well-toned thighs. And a nice, tight pussy. Her ass always felt full and taut against his hands.

Part of him was shocked that he was thinking about her in such terms. But that part of him was quickly being overwhelmed by his rising lust. He found his hand reaching across their bodies, sliding over her far cheek possessively, and turning her head to face him. His nostrils were flaring with his deepening breath, his fingers curling around her neck to her nape, pulling her toward him. He met her lips with a hard, claiming kiss.
 
((So so sorry for the delayed response! Life has been incredibly all over the place for me lately. I'm doing my best though, promise! Hope you can bear with me ^^ ))

Andrea smiled and looked up as Jeff entered the room, blinking as she watched him for a moment. Did he seem.....bigger? Nah, it was just her imagination. Maybe her anticipation and excitement was causing her eyes to play tricks with her. She just smiled as he sat down beside her, but blinked as he ignored the movie, watching her instead. He hadn't done that before....normally he always watched the movie with her, but now..... She could feel his eyes staring at her, examining her in a way....it made her shiver slightly, to know he was looking at her like that. Maybe it was the aphrodisiac....oh she hoped so.....if it was this good she might have to go back to that store and buy some more of it sometime.

She gasped as his hand brushed against her cheek....his skin felt so hot against her, she couldn't help leaning her head just a little against his possessive hold, then gasped when he turned her head to face him. "Ah....Jeff....you-" She was cut off as he pulled her into a sudden kiss, squeaking into his mouth with surprise, though after the initial shock she leaned in, gently returning his kiss, now ignoring the movie herself aswell, focusing on Jeff instead.
 
Jeff loved the sense of taking possession of her this way, and from the way she was quickly responding, she didn't seem to mind it, either. Their kisses continued, rising in passion. He could already feel his penis hardening in anticipation, and it felt thicker and longer than he could remember, no doubt from the excitement of this seemingly impromptu groping. In fact, the longer they kissed, the stronger he felt over all; his arms becoming more muscular as they wrapped around Andrea's back, and his shirt sleeves feeling tight against his skin. His pants legs, too.

He pulled back, an intent look of insistent desire in his eyes. He reached to the buttons of her blouse and roughly pulled it apart, sending a few buttons flying from the suddenness of his move. With equally demanding and wordless action, he puled her over his knee, grabbing her collar and pulling it down her back and arms, ripping it in a few places as he flung it aside. His hands grasped the back of her bra, not bother with the clasp, and simply pulled it apart. When he grasped her shoulders and pulled her back upright, his hand gripped and pulled off her bra, leaving her bare from the waist up.

His hungry eyes gazed at her torso for a lusting moment, then he ducked his head and sucked one breast deep into his mouth, his tongue lashing across her nipple while he sucked her mound deep inside. He played with her boob for a several moments, then pulled away, sucking hard until the nipple popped from his lips with an audible smack. Instantly he attacked her other tit, giving it a full and equal share of his attention.

His hands were around her waist, letting her lean back to his breast play. At his shoulders, there was the muffled sound of thread tearing, the seams of his shirt starting to rip as his muscles bulged and expanded.
 
Andrea groaned into Jeff's powerful, owning kiss....oh god she found herself loving it, this feeling of power she was getting from her lover, something she had never felt before.....oh this had to be that aphrodisiac...she definately needed to go back to that store and buy some more.....lots more. When he finally broke the kiss she was panting for air heavily, her eyes fixed on his, leaving her unaware of the physical changes beginning to occur to his body. She let out a slight squeal when he reached for her blouse, then squeaked in surprise when he tugged it open. "J-Jeff! C-careful now....this is one of my good blouses...." She laughed nervously, then yelped as he tore the fabric away completely, ruining the clothes. "Ah! J-Jeff....." She had no idea he was so strong, then when he grabbed her bra and literally shredded it with his bare hands she gasped, her breasts bouncing free. "H-have you been working out Jeff.....?"

There was no answer, no verbal answer anyway. In a moment she felt Jeff's mouth on her breast, gasping loudly, closing her eyes and throwing her head back as she moaned softly at first, then louder as his tongue ravaged a quickly hardening nipple. She was moaning so loudly that she didn't hear any other noise, just groaning and pushing her chest into his face, leaning back onto his hands as he held her up. "Nnngh! Jeff.....ohhhh Jeff....." They'd never done anything like this before....sure Jeff had used his mouth on her body but never like this, and never outside of the bedroom. "Nnn....d-don't stop Jeff....don't stop...."
 
Jeff had no intention of stopping. He barely heard her gasps and sighs as he almost attacked her breasts with his mouth. His tongue felt... full to him, as if it was becoming too long for his mouth. He stretched open his mouth wide on her breast, sucking to bring the enlarged orb deep into his maw, and his tongue licked and vibrated over her nipple with control he'd never had before. The tip of his tongue compressed to something thin that he could practically wrap around the base of her nipple and tug., or flick rapidly over her tip like a vibrator. He loved the way her body arched into his hands, thrusting her chest to his mouth for more stimulation, while he supported the weight of her torso with more ease than he might have suspected.

His shirt was now ripping down his back, the threads unable to hold against his torso rippling with new muscle. He held the small of her back in just one hand. His other reached down to the hem of her skirt and panties, grasped, and forced down her ass. Her legs were stretched across his lap as he pulled the material on down her legs and off her feet, leaving her in just her stockings. The seams of his slacks around his thighs were also starting to split.

Reluctant as he was to leave her breasts, he suddenly thrust her shoulders back down on the couch. The remnants of his shirt was now in rags on his upper body, and he tore them from him, leaving him bare-chested. He grabbed her ankles and split her legs around his waist, leaning down to her crotch. With no hesitation, he began to strongly lick and kiss over her vulva, his newly agile tongue slipping along her labia and up to tease her clit as he had her nipple before. He had never kissed her here before, but now found the craving for the taste of her intimate juices overwhelming.
 
Andrea let out a soft squeal of pleasure when she felt that tongue on her breasts, god it felt almost....different.....but she was sure it was just her imagination, along with the sheer excitement of the moment. "A-aaaah...." She pushed her chest up into his waiting mouth, panting heavily with every second that passed, her hands clawing at the couch beneath them, tugging on the fabric. "Oooooh!" She thought she felt his tongue wrapping around her nipple....but....nah, that couldn't be true.....hell it didn't matter, whatever he was doing it felt incredible! Andrea was moaning so loudly, so caught up in her own pleasure that she didn't hear the sounds of ripping fabric coming from Jeff's shirt, she just continued to moan and groan, writhing around beneath him until he started to move around.

When Jeff lifted slightly, for a moment Andrea thought she saw ripped clothing, but before she could look for more than a heartbeat Jeff was gone again, his head between her legs. "J-Je-AH!" Andrea was cut off as his tongue practically attacked her, ravishing at her pussy. Oh god he had never done this before and he was so damn good at it! He had one hell of a natural talent for this...... "Oh god yes! Y-YES! So good!" Andrea almost thought she was going to cum right there and then, her juices flowing out plentifully onto his tongue, unaware that they would only intensify the effects of the aphrodisiac that Jeff had ingested earlier...
 
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