1 comments/ 13721 views/ 1 favorites Charmed to Death By: Jasmynn_Brown Four All Hallows Eve's had come and gone since Rustin Peace had began the experiments. It began with a thought, a desire really, to be someone he was not. He wanted to be seen as having daring bravado, the quick complement, the inviting smile, exuding humility and confidence, and passionate. He envisioned having this charm so intense that almost every woman he met would want to go to bed with him. But how does one become a ladies man when you're not Warren Beatty or Wilt Chamberlain and you closely resemble a frog as opposed to Prince Charming. Desirable females are all around but Rustin wasn't getting any of them, thus began his quest. For Rustin, love was like a ghost, something thought about and talked about but never seen or experienced. But he was going to change that with his mysterious concoction he called "Charm." By day he was a biochemistry professor, and the grant money he acquired was to develop safe effective birth control drugs. By night he was a crazed feign looking for that elusive charm. Late into the night, after being frustrated time and again, a friendly white ghost came into the room. Real or imagined, Rustin didn't know, nor did it matter because the ghost had some ideas and every single one of them brought him closer to his dream of female conquest. Under the friendly ghost direction, his research was finding ways to tap directly into the biological processes that control a woman's sexual urges, bypassing reason and going straight to passion. By day Dr. Rustin Peace, PHD, had developed a chemical which made a woman's eggs infertile. It didn't stop her natural menstrual cycle but she was unable to conceive. The problem was a single dose made all the eggs infertile, so she could never have children again. The development team ended up calling the drug, "COOC," for Conceptive Out Of Control. "COOC" Before realizing the deadly potency of this drug, back when they first thought this drug was going to make them millionaires, Rustin had convinced his wife, Sheri, to try it, even though it was highly unethical to do this so early in a drugs development. When it became clear what he had done to her, she was devastated and went into a severe depressed, knowing she would never bare a child. Until this happened they had been a reasonably happy couple. Some said he had married above his pay grade. Not that she was a super model or anything; it was just that Rustin was quite a bit below average when it came to looks; brains yes, looks no. But now Sheri became consumed with thoughts of revenge. One afternoon she was sitting by the pool soaking up some sun. Eyes closed, facing the sun, the red glow that came through her eye lids began to swirl until a red devil appeared. "Sweet revenge would be the best, he counseled, because you are naturally sweet and giving. Let him suffer with the pain of a thousand cuts. Let him feel you slipping away, helpless to stop you. At the same time make him want you all the more by generously feeding his sexual appetite." So when they made love, Sheri started making up stories about how she would catch a man eyeing her, or how a male coworker was giving her unusual attention. She gradually let the stories become more graphic, like the time she had finished taking a shower at the "Y," then getting confused about which door went back to the lockers, she ended up out in the pool area. "The lifeguard was so nice when he brought me a towel," she mused as she stroked Rustin's penis, "but I do declare I saw the end of his cock poking out the top of his swim trunks! He was a big handsome fellow and I couldn't help but fantasize what it would be like to be with a guy like that." Sheri convinced Rustin to go to the annual community Halloween party. Sheri dressed as a good witch, Rustin as a knight. As the evening wore on and the alcohol had its desired effect, Sheri removed her cape, her low cut dress revealing all but the nipples of her breast. Taking Rustin with one hand and holding a little wand in the other, she paraded around the room admiring the other women's costumes and flirting with the men. She'd touch them with her wand and declare she had cast a lover's spell on them. In a flirty ways she would let them know she was available if they wanted to live any fantasies. When Rustin would object she scolded him, saying it was just a game. Sheri didn't just want to make Rustin jealous, she want to make him hurt. She would leave cryptic little love notes for him to find that she would write to herself, as though from a lover. Sheri shared what she was doing with her best girlfriend, Karen. Karen's marriage was also in trouble. She was sure her husband was seeing other women and if she could prove it she would get a nice divorce settlement. As they muse over the problem, the Red Devil reappeared and suggested a plan. Sheri could start having an affair with Karen's husband. After a few months, Sheri could then let Karen know where they would be so she could catch them in the act, camera and witnesses in hand. The affair was soon underway. The devil suggested she leave her semen stained panties by the shower for Rustin to find, than that night in bed, with her naked body pressed next to him, describe her latest affair, telling Rustin it was a dream she had the night before. The grand finality came when Karen unexpectedly showed up at Rustin's work and demanded he come with her. Returning to her home, she quietly led him to a spare bedroom where Karen's husband and Rustin's wife were making love. There was a big scene, lot of crying and shouting. When it was all over Karen got her divorce as did Sheri. "PM" With the divorce Rustin was not only hurt but bitter. Though, he did admire how his wife could so easily entrap a man with her witches brew. That is when Rustin started his nighttime quest to find his own "Charm." If she could play the part of a witch, so could he. Back at the daytime lab Rustin was unable to overcome the problems with "COOC," so at the suggestion of his ghost friend, he switched tactics and concentrated on sperm instead. Because sperm are manufactured on a continuing basis and not in a single batch like the female eggs, Dr. Peace found a way to sterilize the sperm as long as the medicine was taken at least once every month but when stopped, after about 40 days, the newly produced sperm were alive and well. The lab assistants dubbed the drug, "Peace of Mind" or "PM" for short. Trials of a new product can take years. The "PM" test worked well on the fruit fly but mice, rabbits, dogs and monkeys have a much longer life cycle and are not as driven to mate as often as fruit flies or people for that matter, so the good doctor brought his nighttime research into his daytime lab. Now with the aid of graduate students he was able to perfect his "Charm" concoction. It worked surprisingly well on female and male subjects. Just a small drop in a cup of water or food and the sexual response was profound. Within an hour the males had an erection and females were in "heat," willingly accepting the advances of the first male who showed interest in her. Now years of testing could be condensed because the animals were eager to mate every day, all year long. To everyone's delight, the male conceptive drug was 100% effective. Testing showed that the females remained fertile but never conceived as long as their male partners were on the "PM" drug before copulation happened. Take them off the drug and within 80 to 180 day the females became pregnant. The offspring were healthy and normal but still it would require several years of clinical trials with successful results before human trials of "PM" would be permitted by the FDA. "Charm" Works It was Elizabeth, a doctorial student, who first noted that the "Charm" drug only needed to be administered once and the male and female desire for frequent copulation did not diminish for at least six months, after which they returned to their natural sexual cycle. In the male they did not get the artificial erection stimulant but did respond rapidly when approached by a willing female partner. Later on in the Trials, it was Liz again who noted that in the dogs and monkeys trial groups, there was a special bonding that took place between a male and female when they were the first ones to mate after being given the drug. After extensive study she concluded that there was something unique, though she could not determine what it was, in each male's semen that reacted with the "Charm" drug, making the female particularly attracted to that male. On average, Elizabeth observed that the female would seek out and have coitus, six out of ten times, with her first partner. This sexual attraction would end after about six months unless the "Charm" drug was re-administered. Even then a bond remained, along the lines of friends, but the sexual union became random with no better chance of it happening then with any other male. In all research there is a bit of fudging that goes on. Because Dr. Peace didn't want the world to know about "Charm" the sexual stimulant drug, he back dated when their trials began and greatly exaggerated the number of animals that were tested. It was just a gray lie because the total number of copulations without a pregnancy was accurate. When human trials were approved, a large pharmaceutical company purchased the rights to produce it. The University got a large sum of money from this transaction and Dr. Peace was given more grant money for research. Deal with the Devil But Rustin Peace wanted more than grant money, he wanted to be rich, and he wanted women. One night as Ruskin was contemplating this problem, the friendly white ghost stopped by. "I have a friend who can open the doors for you if you like to meet him," the ghost said. The ghost had never steered him wrong so Rustin readily agreed. The room suddenly became cold, the ghost left, a speck of light appeared in the corner of the room which grew until a full size person appeared, red with piercing eyes. "Money and women," the devil said. "Good choices if I don't say so myself." The devil handed Rustin a note with a phone number. "Call these people now, they are expecting to here from you." As he dialed, the devil vanished. The deal the devil had brokered was for Rustin to secretly sell the formula for "COOC," the female egg killing conceptive drug, to the Chinese. It fit well with their one child policy, so he reasoned it was OK, even if it didn't really belong to him. With the money flowing in, he turned his full attention to women. Princess Rustin used a Halloween costume party for his first try using "Charm." It was a department party so he knew most of the guest. Clad in his dervish costume, he was giddy as he went around trying to decide who he wanted to bed with. There was a good looking grad student he had an eye for but she was being courted by a Prince and a Clown. The wife of the Clown, costumed as a Princess, was sitting alone, with a white ghost standing nearby, beckoning for him to come over and meet the her. Approaching her Rustin said, "Say Princess, what can I get you to drink?" "Oh sweetie, nothing for me, I've not in the mood for a drink," she said as she glanced over at the Clown. "On second thought I'll take a cup of coffee and one of those brownies," Princess said, "I need to get out of this funky mood." Rustin put a drop of the "Charm" into her coffee and "PM" into his own, before returning to Princess. They chatted as they slowly drank their coffees and ate the brownies. Rustin pulled from his coat pocket a little video camera. He scanned the room with it before turning it back to Princess. "I think you are the prettiest Princess here," Rustin said, "I hope it is OK if I capture you beauty on film and share it with others." With her mood improving Princess said, "Of course, let the devil share me with the world." Then standing, she twirled around with hands over head and hips shaking. "I feel like dancing, let's join the dancers." After two dances, Princess said, "Oh my, I don't know what has come over me." She removed her mask and wiped her forehead. Her color was slightly pale and she began taking deep breaths as though she was trying to maintain control over herself. "I'm warm, I need to lie down." Rustin recounted, I glanced over to see the clown still hovering around Miss Grad Student, ogling her partially hidden breast. Princess didn't protest as I led her to a bedroom then helped her cool down by removing her cloths. She was in a full sex flush, with breast firm, her nipples extended, her vulva engorged, her clitoris swollen. "Are you OK," I asked as I grabbed my camera to document the first human reaction to "Charm." "I just need you to stay with me for a few minute and I think I'll be OK." I lightly touched her and seeing her positive reaction I let my touch extend over her belly and up to her breast. She was in a trance like state now and her heightened feelings caused her to squirm in delight as I kneaded her breast. "Oh that feels so good," she said when I spread her vulva and ran two fingers into her moist vagina. As I massaged her g-spot her vaginal muscles would repeatedly clamp down on my fingers. With her head tilted back she exclaimed, "I'm ready for you to fuck me, please, oh please let me feel you cock in my pussy!" I continued to finger her sweet spot as I picked up my camera and after scanning her body zoomed in on her face. "Say that again Princess," I said, "tell me what you want me to do to you." "Oh please," she begged, "put you fucking cock in my pussy, and fuck me and fuck me and have your way with me until I feel your sperm swimming in my vagina." "OK sweetie," I said as I bent down and kissed her, "I would love to do that." I left the camera running as I placed it on a chair at the foot of the bed, where it could capture the action. Then I lost no time in shedding my cloths. I grabbed Princess's legs lifting them above my shoulders as she willingly spread them giving me access to her moist love tunnel. After I sank my member as deep into her pussy as I could, she grabbed my cock with her PC muscles and repeatedly squeezed. It felt wonderful. She looked beautiful. We began to move together. I watched my penis slide in and out of her vagina. It was a beautiful sight. Putting her legs down I bent over her, our bodies continued with our lovers dance. We would kiss, then I'd push up so I could see her smile of passion, admire her lovely breast and beautiful body. At times Princess would shudder and shake as cries of delight escaped her lips. Time showed down, with all our senses tuned into the full expression of pleasure. The taste of her kisses, hearing her moan, the sight of her body, the smell of her sexual perfume, the feel of our skin touching, the merging of our bodies together, was pure sexual ecstasy. When I bent down and whispered in her ear, "Oh darling Princess, I ready to come if you'll have me." She moaned, "Oh yes, yes I want you to fill me with you cum! You feel so good, so very very good to me; do I feel good to you to, I want so very much to feel good to you too." "Oh darling, your ravishing beauty is to my eyes, as your enchanting sexual delights are to my cock." With that I had the most wonderful orgasm, shooting powerful squirts of semen into her vagina, our body chemistry mixing together in a love bath. I wanted to kiss her again but had to wait as she exploded, her orgasm rocking her body causing her to cry, shudder and shake in rapturous delight, making my cock feel all the sweeter. When she finally came down from her high, we had a long wet kiss as my cock slipped out from her secret place. We lay close together in a blissful state of mind, talking and sharing little kisses. I told her about "PM" and how I was part of the human testing of the drug and that she was now part of it too. She assured me that she was already on the "Pill" but seemed pleased to help me in my endowers. I was overwhelmed how well things were going so I decided to press her willingness to please a little further. I explained that as a scientist I needed to document my findings. I reminded her of the video camera and she willingly gave me permission to use the recording as I saw fit. I then asked her to describe for me and the camera what she was thinking and feeling. Without hesitation she consented, recalling how she had been overcome with a powerful sexual urge which she thought she could control but finally demanded release. She relived our lovemaking, describing the wonderful feeling and sensations she was having, many for the first time and none as potent as these. Since being married, she had seldom thought about other men in a sexual way but now she said she wanted me be her secret lover. Getting up we both felt surprisingly refreshed and alive. Donning our costumes and masks we returned to the party. We had been only been gone for about an hour, which seemed amazing given all the passion we had experienced. The Clown was clearly inebriated but when he saw us enter the room he came over to say hi. As he turned to leave he said, pointing to his wife, "Isn't she beautiful!" Then he left looking for another woman's butt to pat. Several days later I called Princess to see how she was doing. Did she have any regrets about what we did? Was she embarrassed or ashamed? It was quite the opposite. She wanted to do it again. She said she got a warm sensuous feeling around her pussy whenever she thought about me. A few weeks later, it was evening and I had just got back to my house when Princess showed up. Her husband was out of town for several days and she wanted to spend some time with me. We sat on the couch chatting, then we began to kiss. She became more and more passionate with each kiss until she stood up, dropped her cloths and wanted to make love. It was obvious the "Charm" drug still had some effect but I was concerned I would disappoint her because it would be hard to beat last times performance. Still I could tell she was sexually excited so for the sake of science and my own aroused desires, I agreed. I asked again if I could take movie pictures of her/us and she instantly agreed. As she posed for me I want to know if she often had nude pictures takes of her. "No," she replied, "you're the only one to do it." I was getting the impression that when it came to me, her moral compass was shut down. "Would you mind if I posted pictures of you on the internet or even a movie of us making love," I pressed? She paused and thought, "If it pleases you, that would be alright with me too." "And if your husband saw the movie, how do you think he would react," I questioned? Princess gave me a puzzled look, as though what I was saying didn't make any sense. "Why would he care," she said, "he has seen me naked a thousand times." Amazed by her response I questioned further. "But if he sees another man's penis in your pussy with another man's semen coming from your cunt how would ..." Princess interrupted me. "There are no other men, just my husband and you, my lover. I love my husband, he cares about me, feeds me, houses me, gives me children. He does his husbandly things and I do the wifely things. I don't blame him if can't do it all. When I eat, sometimes I want a baked potato and sometimes I was a piece of candy. He is my potato, you are my candy. He is my husband, you are my lover. When I give myself to you, something magical happens and I want you to posse me, dominate me. Everything will be going along fine then something starts to build in me and I can't stop thinking about you, I want my candy. I long to feel your manhood, fill my womanhood. I trust you. I'll do whatever you want." By now my clothes were off. As I sat on the couch, Princess squatted over me, hands on my shoulders as she lowered her naked body onto my awaiting shaft. As I parted her swollen vulva, her velvet soft cunt took me in. My eyes feasted on her ample breast as she moved up and down. She would pause to let me suck her erect nipples and brush my face against her breast. Again, to my pleasure, her body would tighten, her vagina would grip my penis and she experienced orgasmic pleasures rippling across her body. Charmed to Death "Oh darling, Oh baby, that was so wonderful," she'd say. "I love the way you look at me, touch me, desire me and I love to pleasure you with my naked body, delighting you with my pussy. Oh sweetheart, your cock in my cunt makes me feel so fucking good; I can't get enough of your fucking." As before when I came, depositing my semen into her vessel, she exploded with her own powerful orgasm. It was like the chemicals in my cum mixing with her juices and "Charm's" secret formula, made for a powerful bomb. The night was still young when we finished, so I order a pizza. Princess wanted to stay the night so I fetched a couple of bathrobes and we sat, talked, and had a bit to drink. I told her I thought it was probably good that a guy is only good for one shot before needing time to reload because we would probably be connected all night long. Still in her state of total abandonment, Princess said being connect all night sounded good to her. I ran my hand over her thighs. She spread her legs letting me collect the goo that was seeping from her vagina and rubbed it into her pubic hair. The doorbell rang. Answering the door, expecting the pizza guy, I found instead one of my drinking buddies from work wanting to know if I like to go out for a beer. Princess hadn't pulled her robe closed and my hand was gooey and the Tom seeing what was up began apologizing for dropping in unannounced. As I tried to assure him it was OK, Princess came over and insisted he come in and have a drink with us. Princess would pause now and then to pull her robe closed but within a minute or two it would gradually open again, putting her naked body on display again, but none of this seemed to bother her. Tom knew Princess was a married woman and as the beer flowed the talk became looser until he wanted to know how long the affair had been going on. Before I could say anything Princess took over. She explained how she loved her husband but that I was her first lover to make her feel sexually alive. She described her powerful orgasms, how her thoughts about me made her want me more, how just being around me made her feel free, and confidant that whatever we did was what we should be doing. "I've never been around such a sexually liberated woman before," Tom exclaimed. "Never would my wife run around the house in bathrobe with nothing on underneath. After twelve years of marriage my wife has never had an orgasm like you talked about. Shoot, she practically hides under the covers when we do it, and she never lets me take her from the rear. "You poor man," Princess mused, "someone needs to give you wife some lessons." Kristi Ruskin decided that, for the sake of his friend Tom, he would be the one to give her the lessons. When Ruskin heard that Tom was going on a fishing trip for a week, he decided to make his move. Tom's wife, Kristi, was pretty but reserved. It was a crisp afternoon when Rustin dropped by on the pretense to see Tom. Kristi invited Ruskin in and offered him a cup of coffee. She brought out the coffee and when she left to get some cream that he had asked for, he added the "Charm" to her cup. They chatted for a bit as they drank their coffee, then seeing the little beads of perspiration show up on Kristi forehead, Ruskin knew the drug was working. Standing, Ruskin said it was probably time for him to go. Kristi gaze was fixed on him; her eyes were blinking like she was trying to regain her focus. "Oh I hate to see you leave so soon, would you like more coffee or how about I show you around the house." Then without waiting for a response, Kristi took Ruskin's hand and began the tour. When they got to the master bedroom, Rustin stopped Kristi in front of a long narrow dressing mirror which hung on the wall. He pulled her in front of him and put his arms around her. She leaned back against him as he slowly unbuttoned her blouse. When they were finally naked he turned Krista around and began kissing her body. Her breathing was shallow, her nipple erect, her eyes closed as she enjoyed his touches. Pushing her down gently, Kristi found her face touching Rustin's penis. "I've never done this before," Kristi said, as she fondled his penis then ran her tongue up and down his shaft. "It's something I've thought about but was too shy to try." "You're a natural," Rustin assured her, as he directed her to stand up again. Pulling her tight against him they kiss long and deep. "You are so beautiful," Rustin told Kristi, "I can't help myself when I'm near you." "I don't know what's come over me," Kristi responded, "but I feel the same way." Turning Kristi to face the mirror again, Rustin had her put her hands on either side of the mirror and bend over. "What a gorgeous pussy you have," Rustin exclaimed as his penis touched her engorged organ. He ran the head of his penis up and down between the inner lips of her vulva. Collecting her vagina oozing goo, he carried it through the canyons of her pussy, letting his penis pet her clitoris with it before moving back toward her cunt. With little moves he began to open her chamber of love. A half inch then pull back, an inch in then out, one and a half, in and out, then two. When all six inches were in, he pressed against Kristi as she spontaneously massaged his cock with her cunt, as orgasmic flutters floated across her body. Rustin smiled as he watched her face in the mirror, grimace in the agony of extreme pleasure. Then came the long deep thrust, time after time her vagina expanded then collapsed as his cocked moved in and out. Through the mirror their eyes lock onto each other, closing only when they were savoring their climax together. Just as he had experienced with Princess, when he ejaculated into Kristi she erupted in a violent orgasm that rocked her body and gripped his penis so hard he couldn't move. After our affair had gone on a while, I asked Tom how his love life was and he responded that it couldn't be better. "I don't know what happened but she changed overnight, it was like her brain got reprogrammed" he said, "and now her favorite place to get fucked is in front of our bedroom mirror!" Hooked on Women Along with Princess and Kristi I had many more affairs. I liked married women because they were content to stay with their husbands while having me as their lover. There was also clandestine excitement being with another man's wife, and a sense of power I got when I stole her away from her husband and give her a sexual experience like she never had before. The slavish devotion these women had for me lasted for about six months before the effects of the "Charm" wore off. They still liked me and were flirty, but their full reasoning had returned and they realized it was risky to be in an affair. I was fine with that because I had other women on the hook and I knew I could have them back anytime I wanted. It would just take a little "Charm." But the good news for them was that their ability to orgasm didn't stop. It was like a wall had been broken down and they now had full and easy access to all their womanly sexual resources. A good yet troubling aspect to "Charm" was the way it turned off selective reasoning, even when it contradicted their strong moral values like committing adultery. I had seen it in so many women, where they had normal lives, but in one place in their brain, a place I happened to occupy, they became amoral, passionate and slavishly obedient. When I asked if it was OK for their husbands to have an affair they all adamantly said no. At the same time they assured me that what we were doing was OK, because it seem so right. Of course I didn't argue the point with them but neither did I understand it. Instead, I keep on my secret mission of liberating one woman at a time! Elizabeth's Confession Elizabeth sat across the table from me. "I don't want you to get mad at me," she began, "but I've gone outside protocol and have experimented with "Charm" on myself." She studied my face, looking for a reaction. So many things flooded my mind I was speechless. She continued, "It is remarkable what it will do to a woman." She paused then continued, "More than just use it myself, I conducted a group study," she paused again, "I know it was totally unethical and unprofessional, I don't know what possessed me to do it, but I did." Pausing again as she wiped away tears from her eyes, "but I don't want it to destroy the career I've worked so long for." "So why tell me," I asked, "just let your secret be your secret." "Well I can't because I told the study participants that this program was approved by you, your department and the university." "What was your study and how did it turn out?" "Well it turned out great, really really great," Elizabeth said with a tear chocked laugh. "For me personally I've never had such warm tender feelings for a man and I never had such wonderful orgasm! Now just seeing a penis starts my juices flowing. As for the study it confirmed on a large scale what I was personally experiencing - unwavering devotion toward our lovers." Elizabeth pushed a document across the table to Ruskin which explained the experiment in detail. Using standard scientific screening Liz had selected twelve girls from a community college swim team and twelve guys from a men's swim team located fifty miles away. None of them knew each other, all were eighteen or older, all were still virgins and none had any clue that sex would be involved. They rated each other just from pictures, then in person and finally after watching each other perform in the pool. After each phase they were asked questions like, "Did your opinion about this person change and was it for the better or worse? Would you have sex with this person if the opportunity presented itself in the next week? Would you marry this person? The answers were as expected. Most guys said they would like to have sex with all the girls and most girls declined, for they all wanted to build a relationship first before considering going further. Using "Charm" Liz wanted to know if she could induce "love" where no relationship had previously existed. At a swim party Liz had each of the guys drink a glass of juice laced with "PM" and "Charm." The girls were also given some water with "Charm" in it. After an hour Liz could see that "Charm" had taken effect. Each guy had a "hard on" poking out of his swim trunks and each girl was wonder what had come over her. She had the girls go stand by a fence that surrounded the pool area. She gave each guy a random number from 1 to 12, then had each girl call out a number. As each guy's number was called he would go stand facing that girl. The sexual tension was very high as Liz asked that those who wanted to continue to please remove their swimsuits. Everyone quickly responded. She had each girl touch her partner's penis and each guy touch his partner's breast. She then asked the girls to turn around and grab the fence for support and bend over if they wanted their partner to put his penis in their vagina. Again, without hesitation, every girl responded. Walking down the line of girls, Liz could see that their vulvas were swollen. She pointed this out to the guys, letting them know that this is the sign that it is OK to penetrate a vagina. Knowing they were all sexually inexperienced she made sure that they entered into their woman very slowly. The sexual stimulus was just overwhelming for the guys and most only managed a few slow push and pulls before they had an orgasm, giving their woman his load of sperm. It was the same for the women, with the physical and emotional sensation of being impregnated by her man bringing her to intense, unrestrained excitement of the orgasmic rush. Because the men had recently taken "Charm" their erections did not subside. The physical sexual sensations were reduced but the emotional sexual desires were still very high. The woman on the other hand, their physical and emotional sexual passions continue to rise toward that super orgasmic cliff. Liz watched for ten minutes as the pairs copulated. Hard and fast, slow and easy, the guys didn't need any lessons to tell them what felt good. And what felt good to them was feeling wonderful to her. Liz was going to quit so had the guys withdraw from their partner. A general murmur of protest arose so Liz asked the girls if it was OK with them to have a new sex partner. There was hesitation but they consented as long as it was what their lover wanted. So she asked the guys if they wanted to have sex with one of the other women. They all gave a resounding yes. Liz made careful note of the girl's response, the guys response she expected. So with that settled, she had each guy moved over to the next girl on his right. Every three minutes Liz would have them rotate to the next girl until all guys had been in every girl. Liz wondered what this would do to her experiment because semen from each man would be in each woman. After letting everyone relax a while Liz had them take her survey again. But even before she could tabulate the results she observed her answer. As the group mingled they automatically paired up with their first sex partner. Toward the end of the evening, one girl, seeing her guy reclining on a lounge chair, with his flag pole raised, came to him and eased his cock into her pussy as she settled on his lap. It wasn't long before everyone was doing the same. Everyone paired up as the first random pairing had selected. It was as if no one else was around, just two naked lovers, genitals connected, he massaging her breast with his hands, while she massaged his cock with her vagina. Their sweet kisses and whispered talk spoke of the instant bonding that had occurred earlier. After reading the report Rustin agreed, sex scandals can be career ending. Since Liz had finished her doctorate program and had accepted a research job at another school, he advised her to just leave and let him clean up any fallout. "There should be no pregnancies, Rustin mused. "The girl's orgasmic door has been unlocked. The guys have a terrific lover who will even let him sleep with other women if he wants to. The only real downside is talk that could lead to an investigation." "And what happens if 'Charm' falls into the wrong hands, Liz pressed. Women can be turned into sex slaves. Happy sex slaves I'll grant you but slaves, never-the-less." "Only you and I know the formula," Rustin assured her. "We'll keep it safe." The Stranger A few months later Rustin had a visit from a stranger, very professional and polite and also very direct. "My employer has been following your work for some time," he said. "He likes what you're doing, thinks you have some wonderful products and wants to buy them." Rustin tried to play dumb, telling the stranger that the "PM" drug was the only marketable product and it had already been sold. "PM" is good, the strangers acknowledge and we can get that on the open market now. We are also able to get your "COOC" from the Chinese on the black market. What we really want is "Charm." Rustin countered, "Charm" is a lab drug, used on animals. It officially doesn't exist. It hasn't been tested on humans. It's out of the question, it is not for sale. The stranger smiled, "It does exist and it has been used on my employer's niece. His niece wrote a wonder description of her changed sex life. Our investigators found some of it in Elizabeth's apartment. Trouble was there was not quite enough for us to reverse engineer it. So we've come to you. We know you get quite a lot of money from the Chinese for the "COOC" but we can make you fabulously wealthy. You'll have your own villa and yacht. The most beautiful women in the world will be at you beckon call. We'll make you the most advanced research facility in the world. Just give us the formula and it will all be yours." "I don't know," Rustin said, "What are you going to do with it, why do you want it so bad?" "Don't worry about that," the stranger said. "We're giving you first chance to give us the formula because we think you have the potential to come up with even greater products. But if you won't then we'll have Elizabeth give it to us." "Leave Elizabeth out of this," Rustin shouted, "she doesn't know anything." The stranger just smiled. "I know you're upset but we can't be bluffed. We've been through her computer and have copies of all her test data. We have already found her a boyfriend who she really loves. We still have a drop or two of "Charm" that we'll give her if necessary. Then she'll do whatever her lover asks and he is going to ask her for the formula." "So I give you the formula then you kill me, like some kind of bad TV program," Rustin said. "If we wanted you dead you'd already be dead," the stranger replied. We want you to join us as we remake the world, and it is going to be a beautiful place." Concern filled Rustin's voice as he exclaimed, "Are you part of the New World Order?" "Call it what you want," the stranger responded, "we are going to win and you can help us do it a humane way - or not, it's up to you but I not leaving without an answer." After ten minutes of silence, as Rustin scoured his brain looking for a way out, he reluctantly agreed, "OK, I'm in, just leave Liz alone." He then wrote out the formula and handed it to the stranger who then left, not by walking out the door, mind you, he was just gone. Well it turned out that they went ahead and had Liz give them the formula too, just to be on the sure side of things. Beyond that, they were good to their word, anything Rustin wanted he got, no questions asked. "Charm II" In his new lab Rustin developed "Charm II" which could be ingested, applied via a hand lotion or perfume or even as a spray. "Charm II" only clouded a woman's reasoning for about an hour but that was enough time to get her to take some of the original "Charm." He traveled the world. He still had a hankering for married women. He was like a cat playing with a mouse, enjoying the catch and humiliating the husband, when he could. Many a time, after bringing a woman under his spell, he would invite the woman and her husband to his yacht where they would dine. The husband, with his trophy wife, would come and Rustin would build up the husband's ego for being able to attract and marry such a beautiful woman. He would call one of his waiters and ask him to bring a camera. He'd say, "Do you mind if I get some pictures and post them on a web site I have?" Then he would get a picture of the three of them together. Then he asked his two guests if they would allow him to get some pictures of just her. They'd agree and with a small crowd of the hired help looking on, Rustin would have her take different poses, all the while commenting what a beautiful woman she was and the proud husband eating it up. "I think we could get some very sensuous photos if you would show some tit, would you do that for me sweetie," Rustin would coax. The husband would protest, but thanks to the effects of "Charm," the wife would agree. After one breast it was two. Then the dress came off and it would be just her and her panties. Then the panties came off and it would be discrete nude shots, to be followed by explicit photos of her showing off her genitals. The crew kept the now, beside himself husband, from interfering with the photo shoot. Rustin kept praising her and telling her husband what a lucky man he was to have such a sexy wife. Then Rustin would say something like, "Babe, seeing your naked body, watching you show off your pussy, I'm saying to myself, man I'd love to get my cock into that lovely little cunt of yours! How would you like to spend the night with me so we can fuck?" "I would love that," she would reply. Then the befuddled husband would watch in dismay as his wife would take Rustin's hand and head off to his room. Charmed to Death After a week or two, Rustin made great fanfare when he returned the man's wife, giving her very expensive gifts along with a hardbound book with all the original pictures of her posing, with many additional ones, these showing her engaging in sex with Rustin and members of the crew. Each person, who had carnal knowledge of her, signed her book by their picture, thanking her for the good time. On the front page, under the picture of the three of them, was a little note to her husband, thanking him for letting his wife share her love. Without shame or remorse the wife would return to her husband, and it wouldn't be for a number of months until it would start to register that what she saw in her book, while still holding a special place in her heart, was probably not the right thing to do and she didn't know why she had done it. The End While conquest and travel dominated Rustin's time, other things were happening in the world. The Chinese population had stabilized but they still had a huge need for natural resources. They entered into business deals with many developing countries, and then mysteriously, the birth rates in those places plummeted. The Far East, India, Asia and Africa were the first to see this happen in huge numbers. Scientist discovered something was contaminating the food supplies, causing women to become sterile. At the same time, men and women were becoming openly promiscuous. Sociologist thought it was because men were looking for a woman who could bare them children and the women were looking for a man who could get them pregnant. With rampant fornication going on, AIDS and other sexually transmitted infections reached epidemic proportions. Alarmed scientist warned that unless a cure was found, and nothing looked promising, then huge portions of the planet would be devoid of people. Conspiracy theories ran rampant. Some blamed Planned Parenthood and other population control groups. Others blamed White Supremacist or genetically modified foods. The elusive New World Order got blamed as did all developed countries, for creating this genocide. In the affected areas emergency measures were taken by social scientist, to find girls and boys with superior pedigrees, who were not yet affected. They were sent to special camps in Australia where they could breed, in an effort to preserve their ethnic heritage. For a while it looked like China, Europe and North America would be spared but the pandemic was unstoppable. There was not a place on earth not affected and it would only be a matter of time before the last human was gone. Thirty Halloweens had passed since Dr. Rustin Peace had seduced his first woman. The world had become a far different place. The people with the skills to make a society work were gone, so things like electricity was a thing of the past, as were cars and nice houses. The human race was dying out fast and Rustin Peace knew why. With nothing more than haunted memories, the grim reaper came a calling. The New World Order had taken over, and people were not going to be part of it.