0 comments/ 99981 views/ 2 favorites Sexual Liberation Through Chemistry By: Justaguy2 The fire exploded, and rained hot metal over floors. Panic spread through the plant. As people rushed in confusion, feel unconscious, and died. Janice Argent lay crumpled on the floor. Cuts open on her body. Janice watched as the chemicals found their way into body. She lay their watching her only son Rudolph dying slowly. “Rudolph, baby hang on. Help will be here shortly just hold on. Momma will make it all right again” she said, her voice barely audible even to herself. The last thing she saw before the world went dark was a picture of her grandson Charles. She thought what a handsome boy he had become. Then the world went black. ************************** Sheri Argent hurried through the house. After almost a year since the accident that had claimed her husband, her mother, was finally ready to become part of the family again. Unlike most in-laws Sheri got along very well with her late husbands mother and the children adored her. Young Charles was becoming an even more impressive figure of a man than his father had been. He was such a shy boy though. Then little Hannah had blossomed into womanhood with splendid results. She was certainly going to be turning heads. Young, little, she thought. They were each twenty-four and eighteen now. Well no time to doodle she thought. “Children hurry up have the servants bring down your things and get into the limo. Your Grandmother is finally ready to renter the world after her ordeal and I’ll not have us keeping her waiting” she spoke with authority. Argents never yell, her husband had been fond of saying and she had taken that saying to heart. While she did project well and with authority, she never yelled. Charles came striding down the stairs first...a small duffel bag around his shoulder, and a hanging bag in his other hand. He walked purposely in his charcoal gray suit, white shirt, and emerald tie. Sheri Argent took a moment to study her son. Charles was tall with deep coppery orange hair. A bit on the thick side, but with a warm smile, hazel eyes and a kind gentle sprit. She was proud of her boy and it showed in her smile, as his 6’2 frame walked up to her. Hanna came next her baby. In her school uniform...Janice always got so proud when she saw her granddaughter in her old schools uniform. It was a nice touch. Yes her little girl was growing up. Hannah’s chest budding out nicely, the last two years of volley ball and field hockey toning and further defining her body making her every man’s wet dream. “Come on short stuff, let’s move along...or did you pack so much you can’t carry your bags again” Charles teased her; Sheri knew he loved his sister. They really got on quite well but he did love to aggravate her. “Just because the rest of us didn’t get your, your freakish size, doesn't mean we are small.” Sheri had to suppress a giggle at that. Like Sheri and Janice, Hannah was never going to be a tall woman. Sheri stood at five feet even, and Janice stood at a mere five two, so Hannah was going to do well to meet the five foot mark. For some reason fate had made Charles a physical giant in the family. Rather tall to most people with the diminutive size of the rest of his family he was a Goliath. “All right you two, lets behave please. Now let’s be off. Charles Keep that Tie where it is. I don’t want you loosening it like you normally do, or undoing the button underneath it. Your not at the office now, here I and your Grandmother are in charge” she said with true Argent authority “Yes Mother” he said as he bent down and kissed her on the forehead, as Hannah smirked at the sight of the giant being lectured by the elf. Their things were packed and they settled in for the short drive to their Grandmothers house. They pulled up to the large estate; it was the family cottage home. The house stood three stories tall, and no telling how many square feet. As they all approached the double front doors, the doors swung open like a scene from a Frank Cappra movie...and they entered to see Janice Argent standing there in evening gown with servants at the ready to collect their bags. As they entered, Sheri couldn’t help but notice how tight the gown was on her voluptuous mother. The gown was quite out of character for Janice. She was, or had been so conservative in her dress before. Then again...seeing her only son die, and nearly dying with him, she could be expected to change. As they walked in Janice gave them each a big hug. Charles first, pressing her large chest deeply into his. Next Hannah, was it her imagination or did Grandma just run her hands along the sides of her breasts. Finally, Sheri, as Janice’s hands accidentally gave her ass a small squeeze as they hugged. “Well now my children, let’s all retire to the dinning room and have a bite of supper and catch up on old times” Janice announced to them. Janice gave them all a warm smile they remembered as she said, Go on dears, I just need to give the staff a few last instructions and I’ll be right behind you.” They turned and walked to the dinning room as she said something quietly to the butler and then turned to follow them. Watching the firm backsides of her daughter, and granddaughter as she went, her lips tuned into a glaring grin that would put a b-movie villain to shame. They were all seated as the soup was served. They talked mostly of trivial things during dinner. What Hannah was doing at school, was Charles seeing someone, a question that had him blushing. It never ceased to amaze Hannah. He big brother went toe to toe with Bill Gates, Donald Trump, and Ted Turner on almost daily biases as the head of Argent International and held his own. Yet, simply asking him about a girl or give him a compliment away from the board room and he blushed and became embarrassed as if he were fourteen again. Finally dessert was finished and Grandma turned to Charles and got a serious look on her face. “Charles I just want you to know what a wonderful job I think your doing with the company. I don’t think your father or Grandpa ran it as well, and certainly couldn’t have done it this well at twenty-four yet when several competitors are showing signs of recession we are expanding and showing huge profits. Rudolph and your Grandpa would be extremely proud she said with a painful smile, as she leaned forward and patted his hand. As if on cue Charles face turned slightly crimson color and mumbled a thank you. Hannah had to shake her head a little she could almost swear Grandma had leaned forward enough to give Charles a peek down her dress. Just like Hannah did when she flirted with boys showing what cleavage she could. She wasn’t the only one to notice as Sheri was thinking exactly the same thing. Then both of them quietly laughed at themselves and put it down to their imagination. At that Charles gave a slight yawn, “Oh excuse me, I guess I am more tired than I thought. Don’t know why it’s hasn’t been all that hard a day. Still all of a sudden I feel like I just got hit by a ton of bricks.” Around the table his sister and mother were showing signs of similar fatigue. “Oh you’re not the only one Charles” Hannah said it the yawning speech of a truly tired person. Sheri nodded her agreement with the statement. “Oh you poor dears do forgive an old lady for keeping you up so late. I am sure you all had full days. I have so enjoyed your company that I have kept you up to late. I forget not everyone gets to spend the day as he or she pleases. Well you all go right off to bed this second” She told them all with Argent Authority. “Oh, it’s not you Grandma, we are all just tired I guess. We will be better company tomorrow I promise” Charles said as he leaned down to kiss her on the forehead. All of them were too sleepy to argue and were eagerly awaiting the chance to get to bed. Yes you will be my dears thought Janice as she watched the trio head off to bed. Once again the movie villain smile appeared. ***************************** Charles awoke with a jump. He was restrained he notice first. He was strapped into a chair. Charles felt the cold metal against his back and butt. Also, he was naked; there was a small ring around his penis. At first he thought it was a nightmare. Then as time passed and nothing happened and he didn’t seem to be waking up. The reality of the situation began to settle in. “Hello” he cried out in the horse voice of those just waking up. “Ah finally the last member of our little group is up” he heard his grandmothers voice. The lights came up and found himself in a large gray room with a screen in front of him. A large I.V. bag with a green substance in it stood beside him. He looked over and saw his sister and mother on either side of him in a similar contraption and state of dress. Just as two metal bars swung up and locked his head in a forward view. Then from out of dark corner walked his Grandma. She was in six inch heels at least and nothing else, her large firm breasts standing out proudly. Rather firm for a woman of any age Charles had to admit especially one of fifty seven. Janice’s nipples were sticking out proudly. She circled them like a jungle cat does her pray. Charles saw her hips swinging seductively. Janice’s ass was round and firm with the right touch of softness to it swaying back and forth. “Grandma what’s going on; How did we get here; what’s happened to you” he yelled out in disbelief. “All in good time my dear, all will be made clear” she said to him. She walked up beside him, stroked his face, patted his thigh and then cupped his balls. “Ah they are nice and full, that’s good.” She saw her grandson glance at her nipples. “So you like Grandma’s DD’s do you. Well that’s good you’re going to be able to explore them in much more detail later. However, first there are a few details to take care of. Then I’ll answer your question before we get to what brings the three of your down here” as she spoke she stroked his shaft. Charles rose to his full hardness. Janice then took a large metal tube and slid it down his shaft until the top was around the base of his cock. Janice plugged the tube into two spaces in the chair. “There now, you were the last one I had to fix before we could get started. I already have similar devices shoved up the pussies of your mother and baby sister. “Now to your questions, first I’ll tell you how you got here. Well my darling boy everything the three of you ate tonight was laced with a mild slow acting sedative. Normally it was just have made you a bit drowsy. However, you ate it through the entire meal. So that the staff could move you all down here, strip you and strap you in without waking you up. I have been terribly impatient for you all to wake up. I am afraid given your size we overdid yours a bit so you took a bit longer.” “Next what is going on my dear boy, it’s really quite simple. The best way to explain what’s going on is to answer your last question. Namely what has happened to me? It all happened in that dreadful explosion at that little pharmaceutical research and development lab. I won’t go into to much detail. It changed me though both physically and mentally. It took years off my body as well as making me want to fuck like a bitch in heat. Unfortunately this is where the mental changes come in to play. You see dear the last thing I saw before I went out was your picture. It seems no matter how hard I try I can’t cum with anything or anyone unless I pretend it’s you. At first that’s all it was. Unfortunately that didn’t last. After a week and a half, I had become obsessed with you my dear. I knew I had to get you into my bed. I knew you wouldn’t go willingly. I also knew that once I got you their after our first time, I’d be your virtual sex slave. I couldn’t have that. So, I began experimenting. Until I was able to find a derivative of the chemical concoction that change me. Oh it only took a month. Finally I found a way to make you as obsessed with me as I am with you. That way we will be on even footing” she finished as she fondled her breasts. “Grandma, we can get you some help. Best Doctors in the world. We will find a way” Charles pleaded. Janice just laughed “My dear boy if I wanted a cure I could have found one myself. I told you I am quite obsessed. So I am afraid I have to reject your kind offer.” “Well please let Mom and Hannah go at least. Your not obsessed with them.” “That’s quite true my dear boy, but I have also found that I have lost all inhibitions, almost all human decency. I find I am quite attracted to women as well as men now. I am sure that as long as I can have you from time to time I’ll be able to cum with others. Besides I couldn’t risk them interfering with my fun with you. Besides I want you to have any women you want. Your mother and sister included. We will all be one big happy fucking family. It’s a pity the derivative will take longer to change you than my own transition. That’s were the screens come in. The will have intense subliminal messages to help program you to your new life and make things both faster and easier for you. Besides I can’t wait to see the changes take place. I am most pleased with was the gamma and beta derivatives have done to my house hold staff. They worship me now. That’s why they all helped me. You three are Argents and can only bow to me. So you get the Alpha derivative. Well let’s begin” she finished as she hit a button along a control board at the back of the room. The room went black and the screen came to life. Charles felt the I.V. start to pump the chemicals into him. Images and words flashed on the screen to fast for him to comprehend them. As they did the device around his cock began to send pluses down his shaft. Soon he was having an orgasm and shooting all over the room. It just kept on and on. Weather he could understand it or not his mother and sister were undergoing a similar experience. His mind was being violated by the images, his body infected with chemicals, and all the while the strange rod made him cum and cum. This went on till the last of the green chemical flowed into his body. He then proceeded to pass out. ***************************** Sheri awoke slowly, feeling the coziness of the blankets against her skin. Odd she thought she remembered putting on her night gown. She stretched luxuriating in how she was feeling this morning. So alive, she got up and studied her naked body in the mirror. At five foot she wasn’t ever going to be a fashion model. However, her smaller bodies did have its own delights. Her 32A tits sat high on her chest; they were nicely shaped and on her smaller frame looked larger. She had a small waist, and her hips flared out nicely. She turned to study her ass. Oh she didn’t know what it was but she never realized how nice her ass was. It was so tight and firm. It’s roundness offering hits of the sexuality of the women. Her body almost had the look of a little girl. She knew for a lot of men, and women that would be a real turn on for. She wondered what Charles would think of her body. She wondered where that came from. Then she decided it was time to get ready and spend the day with her family. Janice Argent watched her family from her control room. Having cameras placed in all the rooms was a brilliant idea. She watched as her granddaughter and daughter studied their nude bodies in the mirror. Well, it was nice to see their programming was working. Their conversion to bisexual had been so through that even the sight of their own bodies was turning them on. She watched as they began fingering themselves. She even heard them let out Charles’, hers’ or each others names while doing it. Things were proceeding far ahead of schedule. She hadn’t expected those two to get to that point for at least a week. Then she looked in on Charles to see him energetically fucking one of the upstairs maids. Christina she thought a sexy little Cuban girl. My things are defiantly ahead of schedule she thought. Sexual Liberation Through Chemistry Ch. 02 Legal Stuff: All the usual disclaimers. Please don't copy without permission. This is only a fantasy. Any similarities to real people or events is entirely coincidental and this is entirely a work of fiction. Sexual Liberation Through Chemistry: Chapter 2 Part I: Charles Discoveries at Work Charles Argent sat behind his desk reviewing the latest profit projections. He noticed a few discrepancies and made notations for corrections. As he sat there Shauna his secretary entered the office with the files he had requested, and a cup of tea. As Shauna leaned over to set the files down Charles was momentarily distracted by the hit of cleavage her blouse offered. He set his pen down and just admired the view Shauna offered. Her rich cream mocha skin, her long toned legs tapering up into such a splendid heart shaped ass. Shauna was beautiful; she had a high forehead and cheekbones tapering down into strong well-defined chin, capped by a slender nose, with two vibrant green eyes. Her eyes held a hint of mischief that was kept well contained. Shauna had a head of full long thick hair the color of the night sky reflected off the ocean. This face sat atop a lean petite body with shoulders that begged to be kissed. Her breasts, which might be a c-cup it was hard to tell on her frame, sat high and proud. The breasts a man dreams of burying his face between. Narrowing down into tight flat stomach, the flaring nicely again into the hips that led to that ass. Shauna looked over to notice Mr. Argent looking at her. Looking at her in a way he never had before. In the three years she had been working for him he had never once noticed her as a woman. Now though, he looked as if he was ready to jump her. As much as she hated to do it Shauna asked, "Will there be anything else sir?" The sound of Shauna's voice broke Charles out of his sexual ponderings for his assistant. Charles then proceeded to use his greatest strength in business, self discipline, to answer the Nubian sex goddess and do so while looking her in the face. "Yes, Shauna pull the projected figures for next quarter and take them down to accounting to be run again with these purchases and acquisitions. Also, tell them to factor in a 15% increase in employees at the Maryland plant and an increase in production of 30%. Tell them I want the revised numbers in two hours. I don't care if you have to stand over them with gun to get it done." Charles said this in a light almost soft spoken way. As Shauna walked out of the office, Charles became lost in the sensual swaying of her ass. Now that what need to be done was done his discipline had left him and he began to wonder what sort of lingerie Shauna wore under that professional demeanor. As Shauna walked out of the office she made sure to make her ass sway just a bit more then usual. If her rich, polite, and respectable boss was starting to take notice that she was an available attractive woman she was going to do all in her power to keep him noticing. After all, a girl couldn't do much better than to marry Charles Argent, and she bet he truly knew how to treat a woman. "I think I'll go shopping after work," Shauna said to herself "I need some professional slut wear to see if I can get Mr. Argent-Charles' attention" she corrected herself planning for the future. Part II: Sheri and Hannah at the Spa Sheri and Hannah Argent lay back in the steam room with just the little towels covering their bodies. Sheri kept glancing over at Hannah. For the first time she was starting to really appreciate the female form. She had always thought Hannah and women in general were beautiful, but now she felt desire pure sexual attraction to the female body. "Hannah dear, have you changed something recently, there seems like there is something different about you" Sheri asked. "Not that I know of Mom, but I was about to ask you the same thing." Hannah responded looking her mother up and down. Looking at how her impressive bust was threatening to burst out of her towel. I wish I could remember what it was like to suck on those beauties Hannah thought. "You know mother I have felt different since we were at Grandma's this weekend." Hannah leaned back into the steam feeling the sweat roll down her tight body. "You Know, now that you mention it, I have felt different after the visit to Janice's house too" replied Sheri. At that memories of her masturbation session in her room from that weekend came flooding back to her. Sheri had awoken naked, different from her usual routine of silk pajamas. As she got up she had noticed herself in the mirror. Her large proud breasts sat high on her chest. Their full roundness heaving on her chest, her dark pink nipples that turned up slightly staring back at her from the mirror. As she looked at herself she felt a buzz of excitement she hadn't felt since her and Rudolf's wedding night. As she watched herself, she felt her skin flush, and her pussy lips get moist with excitement. Then she watched as the folds of her nether lips slowly creped open like a Venus fly trap awaiting its next prey. Her hand slid down over her body, down her tight lean stomach. Slowly she had cupped her soft passion grotto and began pressing in on her clit. Feeling the electricity shoot through her body. As she built towards orgasm her mind had wondered and she had thoughts of Hannah, Janice, and most especially Charles. Now she even remembered she had thought she had small breasts and the body of a young girl. She didn't though she had full ripe breasts and a womanly body. It was Hannah, Hannah with her soccer player body that could pass for 13 or 14 despite being 18. Thoughts of Hannah increased Sheri's arousal there in the steam room. Without realizing it, she had been staring off into space for the past few minuets. Growing more and more amorous and her hand strayed under her towel. Thoughts of Charles went through her mind more and more, images of what he would look like naked, or better yet look like on top of her. Then the image shifted again, this time of Charles sitting back as Hannah took his hard cock in her mouth, her lips making a tight O around his shaft, her tight little heart shaped ass sticking up in the air as she kneeled over to get more and more of his cock. As Hannah watched her mother begin to openly masturbate there in the steam room, her own arousal began to build. Hannah looked at her mother's large breasts threatening to burst from the towel. Hannah's own arousal grew she could feel her nipples pushing against the terry cloth of the towel she wore. Soon, in watching her mother her own hand found its way to her sex. As she listened she could hear her mother start to verbalize her fantasies. "Yes, Charles make your little sister suck your cock, fuck her face like the little slut she is" Sheri Argent said in a low sultry voice. Sheri's fingers were now pushing deep into her pussy as her thumb moved back and forth over her clit. "Oh, baby do you want Momma to join in, do you want me to spank your sluty little sisters ass?" My god thought Hannah she is fantasizing about having fucking me and Charles. Part of Hannah knew she should be revolted, but she wasn't. When Hannah heard her mother's fantasies it only increased her own arousal as her own hand began to more and more toughly explore her sex. Even as her excitement grew towards orgasm Hannah tried to remain quite so as to not break her mother from the sexual spell she was in. Then it happened, her mother's actions became so violent that the towel fell from her body and she stood there in all her power and beauty. Hannah looked her mother over, not as her mother but as another woman and even more so, as another sexual being. The sight and her own arousal were too much for Hannah, as she finally exploded in pleasure, her body shaking in pleasure. As Hannah recovered even the sounds of her release was not enough to break Sheri from her sexual daze. As Hannah stood there in post orgasmic bliss looking at her mother who was lying back against the wall sweat dropping from her nipples. Hannah felt her arousal begin to grow once more. Hannah's arousal became a tigress moving quietly, softly through the jungle of her mind. Pouncing on her reason and leaving her with own raw sexual hunger that must be satisfied at any cost. At that Hannah dropped her own towel reveal her tight well formed athlete's body. Her body so smooth and soft yet toned and supple. She looked like an extremely well developed 14 year old. Hannah was eighteen though, and woman in full sense of the word. Hannah decided then and there she was going to take her mother, there in the steam room. Hannah moved forward, watching her mother still violently rubbing her pussy, seemingly unable to achieve orgasm. Hannah leaned down and kissed her mother forcefully. Her lips pushing against Sheri's until the turned white. Then slowly her tongue moved over lips into her mother's mouth. Tasting, and feeling her mother against her at the same time. Sheri Argent was broken from the lust filled world of her mind by the touch of someone's lips against her. As she regained her senses she realized it was Hannah her daughter. Instead of shocking her, Sheri's pulse began to quicken, the blood flowed through her so that it sounded as if a hive of angry bees was flying into her ears. Then she felt the blood flowing to other parts of her body. Sheri didn't think it was possible but her pussy lips began to engorge and spread even wider. The morning dew of passion increased and she began to feel Hannah's hands moving over her body. Sheri let go enjoying it. As Hannah guided Sheri's own hands one to her breast with its cotton candy pink nipple poking out that it dug into Sheri's palm. The other hand to cup and hold Hannah's lovely ass. As Sheri's hand made contact with the warm softness of Hannah's ass she squeezed and pulled her daughter tighter against her. Now that Hannah had her mother's hands properly occupied, she let her own begin sliding down Sheri's body. Slowly Hannah traced a circle around her mother's belly button with her freshly manicured nails. Then down till her hands reached just above Sheri's pussy. Then slowly Hannah pressed her fingers deep into her mother's carnal treasure. Suddenly Sheri Argent felt her daughter's fingers deep inside her body. Hannah's fingers pushing in to Sheri's hot wanton pussy. Her daughter's fingers fucking her pussy. Then Hannah managed something that Sheri had been unable to accomplish. Hannah made her mother cum. Oh how Sheri came, like the excitement and pleasure of her wedding night times ten. Then just as Hannah was starting to kiss over Sheri's nipples and down to her pussy, the sound of other's approaching the steam room could be heard. "Hannah we have to stop, others are coming they will see" whispered Sheri, terrified of being caught in such a compromising position. "Well then Mother let's really give them something to watch" replied Hannah. "Hannah Argent, stop right now I am still your mother and you will do as I say" Sheri whispered with the harshness of a hurricane and down like a piston came her hand slapping her daughter's tight ass. The change in Hannah was immediate. Gone was the wanton sex goddess of a few seconds now there was only a sweet girl afraid and obedient to her mother. "Yes Momma at once" Hannah replied picking up and replacing her towel. Sheri secured her own towel around her and led her daughter from the steam room just as four other women began to enter. Sheri only hoped the heat and the steam would cover the smells of recent sexual activity that had taken place. "I don't know what just happened, but I shall have to talk to Hannah about appropriate ways to satisfy ones sexual desires" thought Sheri. But even then Sheri was thinking of how good it felt and excitement her earlier fantasies about Charles had brought to her. As she walked Sheri worried what was happening to her and her daughter. Worries of being able to control her self plagued another part of her brain. "Oh well, at least Charles seems to be acting normally." As she led Hannah toward the locker room, Hannah's eyes were glued to her mother's ass. All Hannah could think was "This was a wonderful suggestion of Grandma's." Part III: Janice's Observations and plans for the Future. Janice Argent sat in her control room watching her granddaughter and daughters antics in the steam room of the spa she had bought three weeks ago. "Damn those women, had they not disrupted things little Hannah would have turned her mother into a complete sexual submissive by now" yelled Janice at no one in particular. Not only had it derailed Janice's attempts to speed up their conversion to beings of wanton sexuality, but it had allowed Sheri to begin to reassert herself. If Janice knew her daughter-in-law this would strengthen her resolve and have her watching herself for any future accidents. This was exactly the opposite of what she wanted. "Timothy please attend me, I have some projects for you to undertake" Janice spoke into the intercom. The door to the control room opened and in walked a tall dark skinned man of about forty dressed in charcoal Armani suit with a small platinum name tag fastened over the right breast. Working for the Argents meant you looked impeccable at all times. Only the maids wore the traditional uniforms. Although the maids uniforms were made of the nicest silks available. Every one who worked in the main Argent estate was provided seven uniforms each one of them worth a year salary of the employee who wore it. The real kicker is the name tags were real platinum and were generally presented to a member of the staff as a gift if they should choose to leave. So far the argents had only lost 12 of them. Each one of the twelve had been given to the employee's who had been hired under her late husband's grandfather or father so well treated were the employees of the Argent's in time past. The man was in excellent shape and had the demeanor of general. He needed it especially lately. Unfortunately Timothy was about to learn just how crazy Janice Argent had become and the consequences for those who served her. "Timothy good I have some things I want done, and you are to see to my instructions are carried out" began Janice. "Yes Mrs. Argent the instructions and I shall see to it at once" was Timothy's reply. "First I want you to arrange to have all the staff's immediate family put on the beta version of Sexual Freedom. See to it that they are all nice and compliant and loyal to me and my heirs. Next make sure that all the male staff and immediate family members are castrated. I have decided that Charles shall be the only male to enjoy sex on this property. Of course only the males, women can't exactly be castrated, but you know what I meant." Janice rambled in almost a frenzied State. "After you have seen to all that" she continued, "you may fuck your wife and daughter one last time then see to you own castration, a little thank you for all your hard work." As Timothy set out to follow Mrs. Argent's orders part of him yelled in horror inside his brain. Regrettably it was only a small part and quickly disappearing by the day if not the hour. The larger part of him was only too pleased to be given an instruction and to be able to carry it out. It had been going like this ever since she had injected him with that green substance into and put that virtual reality headset over his head. Then she had used him to bring the rest of the staff in line. Then to his horror she had ordered his family taken care of the same way. Mrs. Argent had told him "I need you to much and can't have them interfering when I need you to get things done." It got worse had come when she started ordering him to fuck his wife and daughter in front of her. Although he still had hope until he started enjoying fucking them, that hope was crushed when the enjoyment came not from fucking the beautiful and taboo women of his family, but in fulfilling a task given by Mrs. Argent. Now he was going to happily do to himself and have done to other men something no man would wish on his worse enemy. "Oh Timothy, before you go, can you have some of the lab technicians find out what went wrong with my little steam room compound." Timothy swallowed "I'll put them on it Mrs. Argent, but it certainly worked well on the women who used the steam room next." Janice Argent was shocked "What do you mean, I just watched the tape of Sheri and Hannah and it got them a little hot and taking some tentative steps but is should have had them so hot they were fucking themselves silly until the compound tank was empty and the last of the compound had broken down." "Well Mrs. Argent" replied Timothy, "I am no chemist but that's exactly what happened to the women who went in After Mrs. Sheri and Ms. Hannah." "What, I didn't see that" yelled Janice "Why wasn't that on the tape?" "Well Mrs. Argent you told us you wanted the tape of Ms. Hannah and Mrs. Sheri so we just brought you that" Timothy answered in trembling voice worried what punishment might be dished out. "Ah yes, I forget how literally minded you have all become after Beta Sexual Freedom. Good thing I waited till I had developed this Alpha version before administering it to Argent blood no loss of free thinking or imagination like in the Beta version. Oh well I shall just have to keep reminding myself of your limitations. Thank you Timothy, have the other tape sent up and then go about your tasks. I suppose you deserve another reward. You may wait an extra day for your castration and fuck you wife and daughter twice. Go along now." With that Timothy set out on his gruesome task to turn all the mothers, daughters, sisters and wives of the staff into a harem for Mr. Charles, and worse yet their fathers, sons, brothers and husbands into their eunuch guards. Janice watched at the footage of the four women began. At first nothing then as her aphrodisiac compound soaked into their skin and inhaled they begin to show the first signs of arousal. They rather quickly begin to turn to one another seeking total sexual gratification. Janice couldn't understand it. Why did these women react so much faster and with such a greater response to the compound? Then it hit her, Sexual Freedom had already greatly increased Sheri and Hannah's libido. The compound did affect them. The compound couldn't keep up with the changes Sexual Freedom was already making. The result was it affected it, they were merely experienced with dealing the feeling and sensations it generated in them. That's why the first morning after they had been given Sexual Freedom they and Charles had proceeded to masturbate or fuck what they could. Now though they were learning to cope. Well, she would just have to let Sexual Freedom work its magic on them. It was obviously going to be too difficult to speed things along. DAMN, how she was hoping to fuck Charles sooner. Part IV: Shauna's New Position Shauna Playing sat up in bed the screech of lightning striking a tin roof coming from her alarm clock. Shauna sat there for a second rubbing the sleep from her eyes. The first neurons of cognizant thought start firing in her sleep meddled brain. "It's time for work" she said to her empty bedroom. Downstairs she could hear her parents and two younger sisters eating breakfast. Slowly her legs slid over the edge of the bed and made contact with the morning cold floor that felt like the leather of a car seat in December. Shauna stood, and stretched up pulling her pajamas tight to her body. The top hugged her grapefruit sized breasts. She felt the silk of her top rubbed against her nipples causing them to awaken as she did. Slowly she put on her robe and walked down the hall to the Family bathroom.