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Virulent Viagra

Poor_Huni

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Aug 4, 2011
Selena Kellerman had not been working at Celleron Pharmaceutics a very long time - She'd interned there for six months and they'd offered her a job. She'd accepted as well - it was a job and only fresh from university nowhere else was battering down her door with job offers. It would be experience and something to do until she got a better offer.

Celleron was very strange - it was owned by some multi-billionaire who basically pumped cash into it for very little return - everyone in a while they pumped out a cash cow that shot them back into the black but for months, even years at a time they dwindled on projects funded by their billionaire who kept them all employed and working on ridiculous projects. If he'd had them focus on useful drugs then they might do better but at the moment she was working on some kind of super Viagra and a different group of scientists were working on something to solve colds - which was already done, so therefore pointless.

The dark haired beauty wandered into the white building, clearing security with her pass card. She pulled a white coat over her well formed body and wandered into the lab she'd been working in for a while now. Her job was not very important and the man in charge of the project hadn't even said two words to her since she'd started.

Picking up her clipboard she began looking at the rats they were testing on. The tests seemed great so far - the rats were breeding, well. Like rats, and so far there were no problems. They'd be able to move up to bigger and better things soon.
 
Selena heard the other Doctor enter the room, but was busily noting down the rats conditions and perfectly prepared for him to say nothing to her to bother looking up. They'd been working months, but she'd stopped bothering to greet him in the morning, he'd always give her a startled look like a rabbit in headlights, which got tiresome. Sometimes he'd manage to mumble an awkward hello. He was able to tell her what he wanted to do for the day - but that was all science. However, he approached her and she looked up to see the shy man bursting with joy. She lowered her clipboard to look at the excited doctor, and he stepped past her hammering away on the keyboard.

It was truly a great step forward - the formula would work on rats, but not humans and they'd been struggling to get it to switch over and it appeared Dr. Williams had done it. It was good, of course but her name wouldn't be on the papers and it just meant they might end up researching cold pills or something of the like.

As he wandered back into his office she looked back to her rats. They had stopped mating while she'd been watching, but they were back at it now. That was odd - sure, the drug was supposed to make you more in the mood, but she'd not seen these results before. The rats should have been too tired to go at it again. She frowned at them but the Jack was back. She smiled at him, looking at the red pill in his hand up to him.

"Congratulations, Dr. Williams." She said brightly. "Shall I get you a coffee to celebrate?" She asked, ready to cover another amazing aspect of her job as an assistant.
 
"Alright." She said with a small smile, looking him over with her vivid blue eyes - he did seem pretty active anyway, so there wasn't really much need for coffee, but he'd possibly come crashing down later from his experiment success high. She looked down at the pill that Jack was admiring. She supposed it really was a break through but she didn't really think that making people horny was such a super amazing thing. If it wasn't for the rats, she'd probably blow it off as crap - Viagra didn't really work and was probably just a placebo. But this wasn't - at least, she didn't think so.

As he began talking about testing it she became slightly uneasy as he looked her over. "Me?" She asked him incredulously as he actually came right out and asked her. She didn't like the idea really - she couldn't exactly take care of herself if she got too frustrated. And then it wasn't like she could just leave either to do it if he needed to monitor the results. So she'd be stuck, and frustrated while he asked her questions and that would just lead to her wanting to punch him. She couldn't even go home later and fuck her boyfriend as he'd decided that he preferred a blonde girl checkout girl with the intelligence of a six year old to her.

Although - the drug did seem to last a long time, and in the tests - if the drugs was in the system of one animal they seemed to drive the others, non-drugged, crazy with lust too. The idea of the drug still being in her system - seeing her ex and driving him wild before telling him where to get off was amazing.

She looked at the small red pill Jack was offering her and made a split second decision, snatching it off him and swallowing it down easily. Nothing happened instantly, so she looked to him. "Now we wait then?" She asked, smiling slightly, feeling stupid and impulsive.
 
Selena sat on a stool, watching Jack and waiting. After five minutes nothing really seemed to have happened. She was angry at herself for taking the pill, really. It didn't seem to be doing anything but she'd never really been able to cope with her desires and there was no telling what the side effects would be. And then there was her boyfriend. Or, her ex boyfriend even. He was such a dick. He'd not really been that good in bed either, but right now it was all she could think about. Oh, she'd fuck him so hard and blow his mind and then kick him outside her apartment in nothing but his socks. And then she'd go and shower him off her and have some private time.

She blinked, having been thinking about all this in extreme detail. "I think I'm getting something, Dr. Williams." She told him, looking to him. She was suddenly struck by how good he must be at pleasing a woman. He was older, yes - but not grotesquely so. In fact, he could probably still pass for her age. She was aware of a low heat in her belly and as she looked at Jack her mind started racing with all the possibilities. Were there cameras in here? Would people see it? That thought, which would normally terrify her, made the aching heat worse and her breasts feel tight and tingly.
 
"It's just... I can't stop thinking about fucking." She told him breathlessly. Normally she'd be ashamed to use such language - it was love making after all, not fucking. But right now the word just made her feel dirty and naughty and fuckable. "I just want to fuck something." She told him, amazed at how her inhibitions were slipping away. It was like being drunk, but still incredibly in control and aware. "I feel hot, and I mean... So much more horny than I've ever been. I mean... When I was in highschool I fucked three boys from the football team, at once - and I thought that was the best thing ever but this... This is so much hotter!" She announced, cheeks flushing both with the heat, as she stripped off her lab coat, and at the embarrassment of admitting that to the first person she'd ever told - her boss no less. "You should take a pill too, it's the best feeling I've ever experienced. I'm just so horny."

"My tits... Feel my tits!" She told him, giving him little option as she grabbed his hand, forcing it onto her breast. "They're so hard and they need touching and my nipples are aching. My pussy is aching already Doctor. I need to be fucked..." She told him looking up at him. "Fuck me, Doctor... Fuck me... I need it..." She whispered amazed by how quickly it came on.
 
"I'm fine..." She told him breathlessly. "I'm just so horny, Jack." She told him, using his first name, something she'd never done before. "I need you to fuck me. You're so shy usually..." She told him, starting to pull as his lab coat. "I bet you're really kinky deep down... What do you like Jack?" She asked him, kissing him full on the mouth. "You want to pull my hair and tell me I'm a dirty little girl?" She asked him, one hand moving to his crotch, stroking his erection through the fabric. "See, you do want to fuck me..." She told him, smiling delightedly at him. "I want you to fuck me too, Jack. I want it rough... You won't be able to make proper notes on just how horny and wet I am if you don't fuck me." She told him, pulling away, hitching up her skirt.

She bent over and looked back at him, "Take my panties down and fuck me." She said, voice soft yet still commanding as she offered herself to him.
 
Her heels gave her the perfect height as she bent forward, for him to enter her. She pulled her hair out of its tight bun, dark waves cascading over her shoulders and down her back as she looked back to him. He'd said he'd liked hair pulling and although the idea had never crossed her mind before, the idea of him doing it made the ache between her legs grow even worse. As he parted her legs, he met no resistance, as she gladly did so, pushing her firm round ass up sticking her pussy out for him to get into her.

She hadn't been lying about the footballers and so there were two options. While she had never been loose down stairs, keeping that area as tight as she did the rest of her body she was not used to feeling so full. Either Jack was the first real man she'd had in a while, her ex certainly wasn't, or the drug was actually making her tighter, just as tight as she'd been when she'd lost her virginity. She was so slick however it wasn't hard for Jack to get in and she moaned low, pushing back against him. "You feel so good. So big..." She panted out, looking over her shoulder at him. He boss, still mostly clothed and inside her. It was so dirty and wrong and that was precisely why her insides were humming. Anyone could walk in on them like this. The idea was maddeningly desirable. "Fuck me, Jack. Fuck me, please." She begged, bucking against him uselessly, her voice raw with desperation and desire.
 
Selena called out, moaning and talking incoherently as he fucked her hard, making the table shake with the speed and strength he was using to please her. Keeping her face down she forced her ass up to meet his thrusts each one maddeningly enjoyable, sending shooting thrills through her stomach. She made no attempt to be quiet, and in fact a small part of her was deliberately being louder - Wanting to encourage her boss on and hopefully attract attention to what they were doing.

Still mostly clothed she felt warm and as he told her that she had no idea how long he'd wanted her like this she felt herself flush further. She wasn't sure if she had been aware of it, but she certainly thought now that she had, subconsciously at least. It was the reason her heels and the hemline of her skirt both got higher over the past month or two, wasn't it? Not because she'd been dumped and wanted to feel desired - it was because she wanted someone specific to desire her obviously. As this thought cleared her brain her orgasm crashed in making her hips buck erratically against the doctor behind her.
 
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