1 comments/ 28254 views/ 7 favorites Stay Hungry By: GeorgeKnows Day One: Dr. Darla Bailey pulled into the parking lot of Kent Biological Research Facility, barely controlling her frustration. "I certainly hope this week goes better than LAST week" she thought to herself. Her project, which had been doing so well, was now in jeopardy of being interrupted and the present experiment ruined due to circumstances beyond her control. Darla had been working, since getting her doctorate, in research attempting to understand, and eventually cure, sexual dysfunction. After eleven years, she and her colleague, Dr. George Konigmann, had made a breakthrough that promised to do just that! She had known George for years. They met while doing their post doctorate research at USC. Over the years they had become friends as well as colleagues. Over time, he had confided in her that he, too, suffered from a form of sexual dysfunction, though he didn't like talking about it. It was why he went into this area of research in the first place. But it mattered not one bit to Darla, since she was so focused on her work, which was finally bearing fruit after so many years. Their research had uncovered a genetic mutation that showed up repeatedly in patients with little or no libido, and they developed a course of gene therapy treatment utilizing a retro-virus that promised to reverse the malady permanently. For the last eight months, they had been testing it on chimpanzees here at their facility with promising, even amazing results. A female chimpanzee named Jinny, who the San Diego Zoo had hoped to breed, had shown no interest in male "companionship" at any time in her life, so they had used her as the focus of their most recent experiment. The retro-virus made her slightly ill at first, but only a single day after her first injection, she began paying attention to the males near her, and after two days began offering herself to any male she encountered in the chimpanzee enclosure. It was an amazing transition! Unfortunately, the data showed that this particular treatment only seemed to work on female subjects. George had speculated that it had to do with the Y chromosome in the male interfering with the process. It was just one more negative in the growing list of problems. And it seemed that now that their work, itself, had met an obstacle. Due to budget cuts, the facility had changed laboratories and now a cut rate company, Dunstall Labs, prepared her samples for her. It amazed her that any state-of-the-art facility could be "cut rate", but clearly this one was. Certain "irregularities" were discovered in their procedures that directly affected her work. She was furious. All work on this recent test had been halted last Wednesday after it was found that Dunstall had prepared the latest batch of retro-virus using a different base virus than the one they chose, one tailored especially for chimpanzees. It threw their results into confusion, though George thought that their results so far stood on their own merit. Still, she was pissed. As if that were not enough, she had contracted the flu over the weekend, and couldn't keep anything down for two days. She seemed to be over it now, but she was starving, so she stopped on her way in and picked up breakfast for herself. But, anxious to study the tapes of Jinny made over the weekend, she had bought breakfast "to go" and planned to eat while she reviewed the material. As she parked in her private space, she noticed that cute intern, Jimmy Slaten, walking into the building. She had noticed him before, since he was young and good looking, but she had no time for a relationship, especially with someone more than ten years her junior. Today, however, she was curiously drawn to him. She shook it off and headed for her office. As she watched the tapes and ate her breakfast, her mind kept drifting to Jimmy. Had he been working out? Had he changed his hair? ...or his clothes? Something was different about him. Half way through the morning, George stuck his head into her doorway and announced that he was headed for Dunstall to investigate the situation and he'd see her tomorrow. After he left, she couldn't help thinking how handsome he looked, and wondered why she never noticed before. Then, uncharacteristically, she thought to herself: ("He actually looks younger than I remember -- TICK -- I'd love to get him in the sack") She sat bolt upright. "What was that?" She asked herself. "In the sack? Why would I think of that out of nowhere?" But still, she began imagining him without a labcoat... or a shirt... or pants... "What am I thinking?" Abruptly, she realized that the tape had ended. It was two hours of video, and she hardly remembered what was on it. Had she been daydreaming? That flu had made a mess of her, apparently. She pressed STOP, then REWIND, and settled back to finish her breakfast. Just as she drank her last sip of coffee, Jimmy wandered into her office holding a clipboard. "Doc, I need you need to sign for these supplies I'm ordering. It's more than I'm authorized to sign for" he said, handing her the papers and a pen. She took them from him, letting her hands brush over his. A chill went through her body. She imagined Jimmy naked, pressing his body against hers, then pulling her to her feet and ripping her clothes off. ("What the hell is wrong with me -- TICK -- nothing that shouldn't have happened years ago!") The thoughts seemed to battle each other in her head. "Are you ok, doc? You seem to have developed a nervous tick..." he said indicating her eyebrow. "Jimmy, I have something I need you to do... This can wait. Come with me." She stood, leaving the clipboard on her desk, and, pulling him by the hand, took him down the hall and out into the parking lot. Walking up to her car, he said, puzzled, "Are we going somewhere off-campus?" "Sometimes it's best just to go along without asking a lot of questions" she replied with a wink. Confused, he climbed into her car, and she started the engine. Around the corner from the facility she pulled into the nearest motel and got out. "Wait here" was all she said. Seeing where this was going, he had no intention of messing it up, so he just kept quiet and waited. In five minutes she was back and motioned him to follow her. She opened the door to a nearby room and went in, Jimmy close behind. The door wasn't completely closed before she started undressing her puzzled intern. Jimmy may have been confused, but he wasn't stupid. He knew where this was going, though the how and why of it was far beyond him. But he didn't care about that. Sexy Dr. Bailey was suddenly no longer out of reach, and he was going to enjoy what seemed to be coming. He began unbuttoning her top as she pulled his shirt over his head. She quickly unfastened his belt, pausing only to allow him to remove her blouse. As more of their bodies became exposed, Darla seemed to become almost frantic with sexual desire. She pulled his hand up to her breast and held it there with her own, moaning with pleasure as she coaxed him to squeeze and massage her soft mound. Needing no further hints, he complied, while his other hand found the mound between her thighs. He was delighted to find her awash with arousal. Her scent filled the room, to his surprise. He had never seen a woman so worked up before. It was very exciting for him, and his erection was proof. Her eyes grew wide as she noticed the stiff rod growing between them, and she grasped it lustfully. She moaned audibly as she felt the drop of semen already on the tip. Eagerly, she dropped to her knees and took his cock into her mouth, playing around the tip with her tongue. It was his turn to groan. Holding his cock in one hand, she sucked and licked, making audible slurping sounds as she fingered herself with her free hand. She had never wanted to be filled with cock so much in her life, and her body was VERY ready for it. Standing, she pulled him over to the bed and lay back, drawing him in between her spread thighs, and looked up into his eyes beckoningly. He needed no further invitation. He lifted her legs over his shoulders and guided his now rock hard cock to the inviting vee between her legs. He rubbed the tip up and down over her opening as she uttered an impatient whimper, then he pressed home, slipping into her smoothly. He was surprised at the ease of his entry, but she showed no discomfort as he sank his rod in to its full extent. Darla groaned loudly with obvious pleasure as Jimmy began fucking her, first gently, then more urgently as she encouraged him with the most primitive facial expressions he had ever seen. Just her look filled him with primal lust. In no time at all, she was 'huffing' with every thrust, "Uh, uh, uh, uh" until she was on the verge of cumming. But it was all too much for him, and in less than five minutes, his semen was splashing against her uterus as she cried out with ecstasy. She pulled on his hips with both hands, as if trying to pull him inside of her. He collapsed on top of her as she held him close. Darla had come very close to her own orgasm, just missing out, but it didn't worry her that he had come without her. He was young, strong, and full of lust. She'd have her turn. The advantage of being twenty years old, and without a girlfriend, is that a young man can recover rather quickly from a sexual encounter. And so Jimmy did, in part because he had lusted after Dr. D, as she was known among the interns, since the day he was hired, and in part because she seductively whispered in his ear and stroked his cock as he recovered. In less than ten minutes, his erection had returned to full bloom. Eagerly, she positioned herself on her elbows and knees on the bed, facing away from him and looked back over her shoulder at him, waving her bottom seductively. Smiling, he crawled up behind her and slipped into her once again. Her arms spread wide across the bed as he held her hips and drove himself deep into her, forcefully. "Hhhhhhhhuh" she gasped at the sudden sensation of being filled. Sex had never been so satisfying for her. It was as if her sex drive had become all consuming to her, a primal instinct forced to the surface. All her attention was focused on the sensation of his cock sliding repeatedly into her sheath. Each thrust into her wet pussy sent a shockwave of pleasure through her body. Soon, she was coming on his plunging cock, and his newly found stamina allowed him to take her through half a dozen orgasms before he came a second time. They stayed in that motel room for hours, fucking in every position they could think of, or either had even heard of. They missed lunch entirely, and by four o'clock, both were famished. Darla, though completely satisfied from her thorough rogering, began to feel regret at having dragged this young intern from work to fuck his brains out. Not for having sex, but for endangering her position of authority. She was no longer driven by the obsession for sex that swept her away earlier, though she still felt the desire. But now that she was thinking more rationally, she was completely baffled at her behavior. It was completely out of character for her, and she now worried that their work relationship would become untenable. Jimmy, for one, was exhausted! He had been with enthusiastic women before, but this was something undreamed of. He was actually sore! She looked over at her new toy, and realized she would not get much else out of him this afternoon. Might as well go back to work... and maybe get some dinner. ("I'm going to have a time fixing THIS -- TICK -- Fix, HELL. I want a rematch!") Jimmy watched her with fascination. "There's that TICK again, Doc. Are you alright?" She ignored his remark. "Time to get back, sweetie. We'll resume this later" she said with a seductive wink. Within half an hour, she was back in her office. She was slightly annoyed that her secretary was gone. It seems she went home sick. An e-mail was waiting for her when she sat down at her desk. "Darla, Where the hell are you? I've been looking all over. I found out more about Dunstall's screw-up. We chose a virus unique to chimpanzees for our experiment, but they used one common to humans. This could be serious. Be careful around any samples, and don't allow anyone to be exposed to an open vial. In fact, collect any that are left and lock them up. Sterilize everything else. To be safe, better quarantine Jilly for now until we can look closer. No, don't worry, I'll take care of that. You secure the samples. I'll find out more about what Dunstall used and get back to you. Where ARE you? George" "Funny" she thought, "he writes just like he talks, unfocused." Regardless, she did as he asked, and collected all of the retro-virus vials, empty or full, together under lock and key, all but one that broke last Friday, but it was accounted for. Then, she personally supervised the sterilization of all lab equipment. It didn't take long. Her lab was normally spotless. As they worked, she mused about how young and sexy her young staff was, and the older ones weren't bad either. Jimmy kept looking in her direction and smiling. "Can't blame him" she thought "after the morning he had", but she could see her authority eroding away. Then she noticed that they were short-handed. "Where's Joan?" she asked. "She called in sick, the flu or something. She didn't sound good" was the reply. "Your secretary, Alice, has it too". "They probably have what I caught" she thought, slightly guilty. Her stomach grumbled, and she remembered how hungry she was. By then it was past 6 PM. "Go home guys. We'll regroup in the morning and have Dr. Konigmann update us." Famished, and tired, but very relaxed, she drove home, stopping at a fast food place for a quick dinner. As she ate, her mind returned to her encounter with Jimmy. The more she thought about their morning, the hornier she got. She even tried to remember where he lived... "What's happened to me?" she wondered as she drove home. By the time she reached her apartment, she was obsessing on, not only Jimmy, but George. For that matter, any man she saw got her attention, and filled her with the most wicked thoughts. When she opened her door, she was seriously considering retiring to her bed for some self-stimulation. Abruptly, just behind her, her neighbor's door opened. Jack Eldon was about her age, and attractive. She had always thought so, but she had always felt that they should remain "just neighbors" for a variety of reasons. Suddenly, she saw him differently. In fact, she wanted him... NOW. ("Am I crazy? This is a BAD idea -- TICK -- But some of the best ideas start out that way...") "Hello, Jack! Are you going somewhere?" she asked. "Actually, I was going out clubbing with some friends" he said, surprised at his normally unapproachable neighbor's friendliness. Could it be... she winked at him? "Why don't you come in. We seldom talk..." She could feel her body flush, unexpectedly. Her body seemed to "adjust" internally, readying her for... something. He was almost stunned at the seductive tone in her voice, and the primal look in her eye. "I don't see why not... I can see them any time." he said, gaining interest. ("I've got to get rid of him, QUICK -- TICK -- Not on your life honey. Time to try this one out") "Did she wink at me again?" he asked himself. "Come on in then" she said, then "I like entertaining guests from time to time." Jack had always "admired" her, and she knew it. She even felt an attraction to him in the past. But she had always pulled back before that line was crossed. He crossed now, into her apartment and into the living room. She turned with a smile and brushed past him into the bathroom adjacent to her bedroom. Her expression seemed to invite him to follow. He followed, curious, but paused at her bedroom door. Quickly, she freshened up and shed her clothing. By now, her desire to have him inside of her was urgent. She strode into full view and struck a seductive pose (she didn't even know she could DO that). "You look AWFULLY uncomfortable, Jack. Why don't you relax, and make yourself... at home?" Jack couldn't believe how his evening was turning out, but he knew better than to waste this opportunity. He shed his clothes faster than he thought possible, and pulled her to him. He kissed her sensuous lips, and she returned it with passion. She had plenty of passion, and he could feel it. She held him and slowly backed toward her bed. Feeling the mattress against her thighs, she sat, taking his now erect cock into her warm mouth. "MMMMmmmmm", she moaned, as she worked him deep into her throat. His fingers wove themselves into her hair, and he held her head as he pressed his surging cock deeply into her warm, wet mouth. His excitement quickly overcame him as she worked her tongue over his shaft, alternately licking the tip then taking him deep into her throat. Her ministrations worked, and soon he was cumming in generous spurts. She sucked and licked him as he became flaccid, and continued until he was rock hard again. He lifted her onto the bed and climbed between her knees, pushing them roughly apart. His forcefulness excited her, and she gasped with anticipation. She didn't realize that her neighbor was experienced, and talented, but she was about to find out. Kneeling down between her spread thighs, he took her nub in his mouth and teased her with his tongue. Already excited beyond frantic, she went wild, cumming immediately. He continued to tease her as she bucked and squirmed under his talented tongue. She tried to pull herself away, but he held on to her hips and buried his face in her soaking pussy. Finally, he was ready to take what he wanted from his "hostess". Looking down between her legs, he could see that she was dripping wet with eagerness, so he lay atop her and slipped slowly and easily into her pussy. "Gggodddd" she groaned, and she felt his shaft of firm flesh part her opening. Her arms reached behind his bottom and she pulled him deeper inside of her. In one long, slow push, he was embedded in her as deeply as he could go. He began gently sliding in, then out of her. He would pull almost out, then suddenly lunge into her. Her nails dug into the flesh of his ass as passion overtook her. She was out of control now. She would settle for nothing less than a good fucking, and he was very willing to oblige. His measured thrusts excited, yet frustrated her, as she wanted to be forcefully taken, manhandled. He sensed her need and began thrusting with more forceful stabs. Her pussy clenched his cock as she came over and over. She groaned and growled, even screamed as he pounded her through multiple orgasms. Having cum once already, he was able to maintain his pace for thirty minutes before he gave a very satisfied groan and filled her with his semen. Exhausted, he collapse next to her and looked into her dreamy eyes. She looked over at him, amazed that he could do that to her. She began to see that she had neglected an important part of her life. She felt more satisfied than ever before, but... she still craved more. It was four in the morning before he left, having spent the night with one inexhaustible woman. He barely got a minute's sleep before she would wake him for more. He knew he had to leave or he'd be dead on his feet at work. As it was, it was going to be a long day, he knew. Day Two: At six AM, her alarm woke her. She was satiated and content, but starving. She showered and dressed, dreamily remembering the night before. "Who knew Jack was so talented?" she mused to herself. Behind schedule, she drove to work, once again buying her breakfast on the way. Pulling into her parking spot, she saw Jimmy parking further down. Not ready to confront him, she hurried inside to her office. She noticed her secretary was still out. Stay Hungry As she ate her breakfast, she sat and went through her mail. There was another e-mail from George. "Darla, I have the report from the genetics lab on the effects of our retro-virus. The gene splicing is a success for the female subjects, but, as we had feared, has no affect on the males. More study is needed on this, but I have my theories. Anyway, my own observations indicate that the females, like Jinny, have had their instinctive mating urge amplified, while their inhibitions have been attenuated. In other words, the mating instinct is now foremost on their agenda, superseded only when another instinct, like hunger or self preservation, is brought into play. We'll talk later. George" "Jesus, George" she thought, as she finished her breakfast, "why can't you just say they have to get laid unless their hungry?" She shook her head at George's tendency to overcomplicate issues. She pictured George typing this e-mail to her, and pondered how cute he actually was. She had known him quite a while, but lately he seemed so, assertive... manly. Just then, Jimmy poked his head into her office. "Hey, Doc. Got a few minutes?" he asked, somewhat trepid. Darla looked up from her reverie. Spotting Jimmy, her body internally shifted just as before, as if preparing itself. Her skin suddenly felt flushed, and she squirmed in her seat. (Oh, no. This is going to be awkward... -- TICK -- Like HELL it will. I know what to do with HIM!") "Well, hello kiddo... what's on YOUR mind?" she said with a welcoming smile. Encouraged, he said "I was thinking you and I could, um, take a break." "I could use a 'break'" she replied. Grabbing her purse, she followed him to the parking lot. He drove them back to the same motel as before. This time, Jimmy parked directly in front of a room, and led her inside. She could feel herself getting wet as she approached the door. Opening the door for her, he stood aside as she entered. To her surprise, there was a man already inside. "Doc, I thought you'd like to meet a friend of mine, Mike. I hope you don't mind..." he said. ("You're GODDAM RIGHT I mind -- TICK -- Wait a minute, think of the possibilities!") "Of course not! The more the merrier!" she gushed. Relief visibly showing on Jimmy's face, he seemed to make a decision, then closed the door, making sure it was not locked. After pausing to send a text message, he watched as she 'helped' Mike shed his clothes. Moments later, she was naked herself, kneeling in front of Mike with his growing cock in her mouth. Jimmy removed his own clothes and knelt behind Darla, exploring her naked flesh with his hands. She moaned as he caressed her skin, and spread her thighs helpfully when he reached between her legs. Jimmy gently stroked her clit with his fingers, causing her to move her hips rhythmically. Impatiently, she stood and dragged Mike over to the bed, laying back invitingly. But Jimmy had other ideas. He pulled her up until her head hung over the other side of the mattress and, holding her wrists, worked his cock down her throat. While she adjusted to his, Mike lifted her legs over his shoulders and slipped into her wet pussy. She groaned with pleasure as she felt his rod sink deep into her. "Damn! She's one hot piece!" exclaimed Mike, as he fucked her with enthusiasm. Darla suddenly felt humiliation, and lust simultaneously. She was being used, but she was loving it! His degrading words and her restricted movement only aroused her more. In moments, her orgasming pussy clenched his cock, pushing him to cum along with her. She could feel his spasms as he emptied into her womb. Again, she felt that odd satisfaction. Mike pulled out of her and moved around the bed to take Jimmy's place in her mouth. Mimicking his friend, he pinned her wrists to the bed. Jimmy gladly took Mike's place and slipped into the gorgeous Dr. Darla for the second day in a row. Her state of arousal already heightened, she quickly began cumming as he enjoyed the silky feeling of her soft pussy on his eager cock. Less than a minute later, she heard the door open. Two male voices greeted Jimmy and Mike, and whooped in delight at the sight Darla presented, pinned to the bed between the two of them. She couldn't see them, since Mike had her head trapped between his thighs as he fucked her throat, but she heard them shed their clothes as they discussed her body and what they wanted to do with it, as if she wasn't there. That there were no introductions only served to arouse her further, if possible. Soon, she felt four hands roaming her body, massaging her tits, stroking her skin. It was extremely erotic for her. When two sets of lips suckled her nipples, she came with such force that Jimmy was almost expelled. The sight must have been too much for Jimmy, because he began cumming inside of her. "Stand aside and watch how it's done" said one of the new voices. Jimmy backed away and a new cock slipped into her again. She was being fucked by a man she had never laid eyes on... and she found it thrilling! Eventually, Mike satisfied himself and backed away, freeing her head. She looked up to see four of the most beautiful men she had ever seen. Why had she never seen Jimmy in this light before? Where did he get such gorgeous friends? These guys were each the image of Adonis, and she wanted them each inside of her. They spent hours in that motel room, and only when they were all ravenous did they break for the night. It was late again, nearly 5 PM. Jimmy drove Darla back to the lab as his friends went their own way. Darla couldn't bring herself to talk to Jimmy as remorse once again set in. She studied him for a moment, then wondered to herself "Those guys are ordinary to the extreme. Why did I think they were so attractive?" Jimmy dropped her off at the facility and went home, the hour being late. She went into her office to assess what had happened today. Another e-mail from George awaited her. "Darla, I'm having a devil of a time finding you! I found out more about Dunstall's screw-up. The virus they used is an airborne variety. Be very careful until we can be sure the lab is safe. I locked up our lab and made it off limits until further notice. Meanwhile, the genetics lab has issued their report. The gene splice worked beautifully, but only on the females, as we thought. The change is permanent and irreversible. Jinny has exhibited a very healthy libido, and I think the zoo can expect her to breed enthusiastically now. We can start working with other subjects as soon as this Dunstall mess is straightened out. Call me when you come in tomorrow. We need to confer. George" Suddenly, the pit of Darla's stomach lurched. It all became clear in an instant. Her behavior had radically changed in just three or four days after that vial of retro-virus broke on Friday, and she thought nothing of it! In the last two days, she had experienced more sex than in her previous years (though, she had to admit, it was pretty damned good). Regardless, she couldn't let it continue. She had to do something. She reviewed the last couple of days in her mind: 1)behavior followed two days of flu-like symptoms 2)nervous tick, accompanied by irrational thoughts, precedes irresistible sexual urges, 3)aggressive sex seeking behavior with any available male, or males follows 4)complete submission to assertive males likely (make that certain) 5)sexual craving dominates as long as other basic needs are met, such as food Conclusion: "I'm screwed" There was only one course of action. To maintain control of her behavior, she had to remain hungry, and not JUST hungry, esurient, famished, starving. Any relief from severe hunger and she'd fall back into that behavior. But she knew she HAD to eat eventually. How would she manage it? For now, she would forgo food. It was already 12 hours since she last ate, and she had a rigorously energetic day, on her back, but still, she had had a workout. To be safe, she grabbed her purse and headed home. She longingly passed her favorite take-out place and drove to her apartment. Even as hungry as she was, she could feel the attraction to men she saw, which was VERY different from the INdifferent Darla of one week ago. Forcing herself to focus, she climbed the stairs to her apartment. There, in the doorway to his apartment, stood Jack. She groaned internally and summoned her inner strength as he greeted her warmly. "Hi there neighbor!" he said. "Got any plans for dinner?" As she unlocked her door, she said, rather abruptly, "Sorry, but I do. And I'm afraid I'm late. I'll talk to you later." She pushed past him into her apartment and closed the door. She felt bad doing that. He wasn't crude, nor did he seem to assume special favors from her, but he clearly saw her differently tonight. Actually, he was apparently a decent guy. He certainly was talented. She started to think back to the night before... "NO, stop that" she scolded herself. That was just the way back to ruin. She went into her apartment and readied herself for bed, drinking only water. Strangely, even that, taking the edge off of her hunger, made her horny. She slept uneasily. Day Three: By morning, Darla's thoughts were dominated by her near starvation, but she was clear-headed. She tried drinking some water, and was pleased to find that, though the edge was taken off of her hunger, her obsession with sex had not returned. She resolved to keep a bottle of water with her at all times. She could at least postpone eating this way. She hurriedly showered and dressed for work, then drove directly there, eyeing her favorite breakfast spot like a child peering through a candy store window. But, tempting as it was, she passed it by. Parking in her reserved spot, she spied Jimmy coming her way. There was no way to avoid him this time, but she wasn't trying to... the air needed clearing. "Good morning, Doc" he said knowingly. "Any plans for today?" "Why, the pompous little pup!" she thought to herself. "Yes, Jimmy. I was just deciding whether to assign you to cleaning chimpanzee crap for the next year, or to let you resign quietly without a black mark on your record. It's a tough choice..." Startled by the sudden change, apparently back to her old ways, he quickly back-peddled. "Uh, sorry to bother you, Doc... Dr. Bailey. Uh, I gotta go... Dr. Swensen said he needed me first thing today..." he trailed off and beat a quick retreat into the building. She felt bad doing that, after all she was the one who started it with him. But, she had to put things right. A show of force was the only way. She went into the building toward her office, and noticed that her secretary, Alice, was still missing. No, her purse is there... John, another intern was passing just then. "John, have you seen Alice?" she asked. "Yeah, I saw her with Dr. Swensen, heading toward his office." She thanked him and set off to Dave Swensen's office, but when she got there, she heard muffled noises coming from within. Quietly opening his door just a crack, she peeked in, and saw Alice, naked, sitting on the edge of his desk, with Dave between spread her legs giving her a good fucking. She looked euphoric with pleasure, and he wasn't far from it either. Retreating, she continued to her office, and closed the door behind her. Clearly, she wasn't the only woman affected. Both she and Alice had come down with "flu", and now Alice was showing Dave a really good time. George was right, this seemed to be very serious. But she had to think of her own situation first. She had to maintain control without starving to death! She took a swig of water and considered (as was her practice)... 1)She had to eat 2)Eating made her lose control of herself 3)She had to put herself in a safe, controlled environment before she ate 4)She needed to find someone to guard her while she was vulnerable 5)That person had to be sexually "safe" 6)The women she knew were either not local or were at risk of becoming infected like her 7)The men she knew would have her naked and on her back as soon as she satisfied her hunger (or rather, she would have THEM in the sack) So, WHO? She suddenly wished she had listened to George earlier... Wait! George! He has Erectile Dysfunction! Even if he wanted to, he couldn't fuck her, and she couldn't coerce him! She had to find him and get his help. "However", she thought, "there's no reason to tell him everything, at least not yet". She leaped to her feet and set out to find George. Starting in his office, she searched the entire building. As she wandered the halls, she realized there were absolutely NO women. She started looking for women, as well. For an hour, she searched, and found none of her 'targets'. In her own lab, she stopped one of the interns. "Have you seen Joan today?" she asked. "Yeah", said Ralph, pausing from feeding one of the chimps, "she's back at work, but acting oddly, I must say". "What do you mean" she asked carefully. "Well, for one thing, she took an early lunch! She left a few minutes ago with Jimmy and his friend, Mike" he said, turning back to his work. Darla knew just where they had gone, and was tempted to go after them and rescue her, but she remembered how involved SHE was and realized that there was nothing she could do to stop them... or her. Just then, she spotted George in the hallway. "George! I need to talk to you, right away!" she called. "Sure, let's go to my office." She followed him into his office and closed the door. Darla was not known for subtlety, in fact, she was known for bullying people to get her way. So George was not surprised at her tone. He was, however, stunned by her "request". In her usual "take charge" manner, she started directing him, rather than asking. "George, I want you to do something for me. I want you to take me home and have dinner with me. Then, I want you to guard me all night, keep me from leaving, no matter what I say or do. Tie me up if you have to. Can you do that?" "Um, sure, I suppose. It's kind of an odd request..." he began. "Good, then it's settled. Meet me at 4 PM in my office. Dinner's on me" she said, almost as an afterthought. Abruptly, she stood and left his office, hoping to avoid an explanation. She returned to her office and poured over the reports George had been sending her all week, trying to find a solution to the disaster facing her. Listening to the radio as she worked, she heard that a flu epidemic had been detected, and people were being cautioned to take precautions, and get a flu shot. "A fat lot of good THAT will do them" she thought. Sooner than she expected, George poked his head in her office. "Shall we go? We can take my car. You can pick yours up in the morning." They went out together. George started to drive them to one of the finer restaurants in town, but she didn't want to "go off" until she was safely locked away. Indicating a fast food place, she said "No, just stop in over there and pick up something to go. I'm famished, and want to get to your place." He complied, flattered that she was so keen to go to his place. They ate dinner quietly, discussing their project, though she steered him away from the subject of the virus now spreading through town. She kept the topic focused on its effect on Jinny and the other chimps, hoping to get some ideas on how to fix things. But as she ate, and her hunger subsided, she began noticing how masculine George was, and how he even ate his food like a man. He appeared more manly to her by the minute. Again, the warmth grew inside of her, and she shifted in her seat. Remembering their agreement, George got up and locked the door. "I'm not sure why you want it, but I'll tie you up now, if you're ready" he said. Then he crossed over to her and took her by the hand, leading her to his bedroom. She gladly followed along as he guided her, holding his hand behind her back. Setting her on his bed, he turned and entered his bathroom. Darla was beside herself with desire by now, but her rational self tried to still the brewing storm within her. ("His E.D. will keep me safe for tonight, then tomorrow I'll have to find a more permanent solution -- TICK -- You BITCH! Why do you have to spoil... HEY! Look there!") She looked over to see George, completely naked, setting down a glass of water and a bottle of Viagra. Then, smiling, he picked up four short pieces of rope and started toward her, his erection already growing. ("whimper -- TICK -- It looks like George found his OWN cure...") End