14 comments/ 134250 views/ 79 favorites Subjects 0 Ch. 01 By: Dark_Brother ------------------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: Using substances gleaned from both Subjects 0, test animals seem to go into a mating frenzy. The chances of offspring seem to increase, even when the females are not in heat, before applying the chemical. END STATUS REPORT. ------------------------------------------- "Damnit Mom! Don't you know how to knock?" Adam yelled as he closed the lid to his laptop. He had been jacking off to porn, when his mother had walked in, completely destroying the mood. Oh well, if Adam knew himself like he did, he would be horny again in a couple hours and ready to try again. If only he had a lock on his door. Getting caught in and of itself wasn't so bad. One of the problems was that this was the fourth time this month he had been busted, cock in hand, wanking to some form of porn. Adam pulled up his pants, and decided to talk to his mom. He caught up to her in the hallway to the front door. "Honestly, Adam. I don't understand why you can't just wait till everybody goes to bed, or just do it in the shower. I understand that you're a grown teenager, and you have your... NEEDS. But do you have to do it in the middle of the day? Act like the 18 year old that you are, not a thirteen year old." That was the other problem. He did do it at all those times, and every other chance he had. He couldn't help it. No matter what he did, he was always horny. Jacking off relieved it for a few hours, but the feeling was always there, lurking in the corner. He had had numerous embarrassing situations when he was still in school, having to stand up, and not being able to hide his erection. He had garnered the reputation as a pervert, and all because he couldn't control his libido. That was when he had started jacking off between every other class, and it was the first thing he did when he got home. Usually the house was empty at this time of day. How was he supposed to know that Mom had forgotten something, and would rush home from work to get it? Not for the first time, did Adam curse the fact that Mom worked so close to home. As the lead biochemist for her company, she set her own hours, and made more than enough to live as they pleased. They weren't wealthy, but they were very comfortable. His mom opened the front door, and found April, Adam's sister, about to walk in. "You deal with this!" His mom told April. "I swear I have never known any man to beat off as much as your brother does. Did you know that in the last month, there hasn't been one sock of his that I've cleaned that didn't have cum in it? I don't have time to deal with him, so you take care of it!" And she slammed the door on her way out. Adam didn't know that she had been checking his socks. He was going to have to figure out somewhere else to shoot his load. The bathroom didn't work to well, because it was hard to explain why he was bringing his laptop in there. It wasn't necessarily that he needed porn, but it DID speed up the process. "So, Squirt. Busted again?" Adam looked at his older sister sullenly. She had left for college a couple years ago, but still came home on the weekends. The last person he wanted to talk about his libido with was her. Not that they didn't get along. Adam adored his older sister. She was smart, and intelligent, and always willing to help him out with homework, or any other problem he had. She never looked down on him, and often treated him as an equal, other than calling him 'Squirt' (which at the moment, was even more humiliating). The problem was that at only two years older she was gorgeous. Standing at 5'5", her blonde hair came down to her C or D cup breasts. Her breasts always looked big for her petite body. "Leave me alone," Adam told her, and walked back to his room. He threw himself on the bed, and buried his head under his pillow. Why couldn't he control it better? What few friends he had, had all told him it wasn't normal, and he should see a shrink. Of course the last thing any teenager wanted to do was talk to some stranger about their masturbation problems. A timid knock came at the door, but Adam just ignored it. "Adam, can I talk to you?" The only time she ever called him 'Adam' was when she was being serious, or wanted something from him. "I know I should be more careful! Can we just drop it, please?" He hoped she would go away. He didn't want to deal with it right now; especially since he could already feel himself getting hard again. The last thing he needed was for his sister to see that, and REALLY think he was demented. Adam heard his door open and groaned as April walked in. "Listen, fellow tube-y--" This was another affectation she used with him. They never knew who their father was, and since their mother was a chemist, it was an inside joke that they were test-tube babies, "--I know what you are going through. I deal with it too." At these words, Adam looked up at his sister, and was glad he was still lying on his stomach. She was bent over next to his bed, and he could make out some of her cleavage down her shirt. "I doubt it," he told her. He had never heard of HER getting caught. "Would it surprise you that I masturbate three to four times a day?" Adam almost laughed. That was it? Sometimes he lost count of how often he rubbed one out in a day. "And that I want to do it all day long? I learned how to control it, not let it control me." He looked at his sister, trying to see if she were playing with him, or if she were being serious. If she had learned how to control it that much... "How?" April's face split into a huge smile, as she plopped herself down in his bed. "I'm glad you asked, Squirt. It's all in how you think." Adam scoffed, but she kept going. "All you have to do is think about what turns you off, and concentrate on it." "I've tried that," he complained, "it didn't work." "I doubt you've tried it my way. Here, sit up." She grabbed his shoulders and forced her younger brother to sit up. Adam was embarrassed when she looked at the bulge in his pants, but thankfully she didn't say anything. "The trick is to take a turn-on, and make it a turn-off." "Uh-huh," Adam didn't believe her for a moment. How did you take something that made you horny, and make it turn you off? "Bear with me, Tube-y. I know what I'm talking about. Here, I'll prove it. I'll tell you one of my turn-ons, and then tell you how I make it a turn-off." She crossed her legs on his bed, and closed her eyes. Almost immediately he noted a change in her. It wasn't something he could put his finger on, but she somehow became more attractive, more alluring. "I like the way a guy's penis looks. Don't laugh at me! I do! I like how the head gets large as the man gets turned on," as she spoke, April's hands began to lightly travel over her body. Adam could feel his cock pressing against the zipper of his jeans, as he watched her. April shivered, and opened her eyes, and smiled at the look of rapture on her brother's face. "Now that I am sufficiently turned on, I reverse it. I start to think of that penis becoming a tree, and then being cut down, and then shaved down into tiny little toothpicks. I focus on that, until I am under control again." Adam was disappointed to see her hands stop moving across her body, and settle in her lap. Then the realization that it had been his sister that was so seducing him, made him cringe inside. Am I so perverted that I would lust after my own sister? That's just plain wrong! "Now you try it." April's voice pulled Adam from his dark thoughts, and his face burned red, understanding what she wanted from him. "I'll try it later," he told her. "No, I can tell you're already turned on. Just close your eyes, and do like I did." Adam's face turned even darker red at his older sister's words. Adam closed his eyes, just to humor her, but the image of her hands roaming her body jumped into his head. His mind's eye watched as she drug her fingers up her leg, across her belly, under her breasts, and back again. Then she began to pull up her shirt-- Adam's eyes flew open to stop that image from going further. "You can stop touching yourself," she told him, and to his horror, he realized his hand was against his crotch, rubbing up and down. "Okay, so what did you think of?" "B-breasts," Adam stammered, thinking fast. No way was he going to admit to what he'd thought. "Good. Now take it and turn it around. Maybe imagine those breasts becoming melons, and then smashing those melons with a hammer, or something else. Just change the image into one that is NOT a turn on." Adam shook his head, but did as he was told. Closing his eyes, the image of April reformed, touching herself, and he tried to change it to one of his advanced chemistry teacher, Mr. Jenkins. Her image fuzzed, then came back again as April. He tried harder, but this time when she returned, she was naked, with only her hands covering her private parts. Again, his eyes opened in a rush, and he pulled his hand away from his crotch. "Hmm, still no good, huh?" April asked, and Adam noticed a slight flush to her skin. "How do I know this really works for you?" Adam accused. He was frustrated and upset, but above all else, he was horny as hell, and couldn't relieve himself. "How do I know you are not just playing some trick on me?" He could see that he had hurt his sister, but damnit, he could apologize later. If he could get her out of his room long enough to rub one out, he would find some way to make it up to her. "Do you think I am enjoying this? Talking about masturbating with my little brother?" April shot back at him in anger. "What kind of a pervert do you take me for?" "No! Its not-- I," Adam tried to protest that he didn't think she was a pervert, but his tongue was tied and he couldn't think properly. "Fine! You want proof?" Before Adam knew what she was doing, April stood up and pulled her pants down, revealing her well trimmed pussy. Adam just gaped, as he looked at her. He had never seen one up close, though he had seen many in his porn videos. He could just make out her inner lips, barely peeking out from her outer ones. A thin light strip of blonde hair topped it off, and Adam could smell her arousal only a few feet away. "You had better never tell mom about this, Tube-y." Adam's eyes flew back up to his sister's face. Once again he was reminded that this was his sister, not some girl, he was sitting with. His cock ached in his pants, demanding release, and he had to dig his fingers into his arms to stop from touching himself. April sat back down, and removed her shirt and bra, leaving her only in her pink socks. Her nipples stood proudly on her large chest, pink and hard. This was the first time he had ever seen breasts in person. He had seen many in his porn videos, but real-life was infinitely better. Adam's mouth began to water, and he had to swallow to keep from drooling. What was wrong with him? "What do you know about a woman's arousal?" She asked him. Adam had to swallow twice before he could speak. "Only that she gets wet... Down there," he finished, pointing. "Well, there is a little more to it than that. A woman's nipples will also get hard, and her lower lips--" Adam gasped as his sister reached down and spread her outer labia, giving him a great view of her pussy, "--will sometimes swell, and become more sensitive. Her clit--Oh! -- will also become more sensitive." The "oh!" happened just as she pointed it out, touching it lightly. As Adam watched, he saw a small amount of fluid start to leak out of her. He had no doubt that she was turned on. He had to hold himself in check, stopping his body's demands that he jump on this naked woman before him. She was his SISTER, damnit, not some woman. He WOULD treat her like a sibling. "As you have noticed, I am turned on." Adam looked back up at her, and saw that her left hand was cupping her breast, and lightly rubbing her nipple. Her right hand still had her lips spread, but was starting to rub up and down. "Now I will concentrate on turning myself off." He watched as her hands slowed on her nude body. Her right hand left her crotch, but it took a few more moments before her other hand pulled away from her tit. For a second, Adam thought her one hand was going to go back to her cunt, and he was sure he heard a groan as she forced it away. After about a minute, both her hands were locked at her sides. He could still see fluid leaking from her, but he had to admit that her nipples had gone down, and he could no longer see her inner labia. "See. Now you try again, and this time concentrate." She drew out the last word, trying to make her point. Adam knew he was doomed before he began. Closing his eyes, the picture of April naked, sitting before him, her pinks sock pulled up to her calves, one breast in her hand, and her other hand busy with her crotch, blossomed in his mind. "Mr. Jenkins, Mr. Jenkins," he heard himself murmur as he tried to concentrate on changing the image. He knew he was rubbing his crotch, and he didn't care. It felt too good to stop. The image of his sister started to slip one finger inside--" "Stop!" April shouted, and grabbed his arm, pulling it away from his crotch. Her touch on his arm was like fire, burning his soul, but it was too late, as Adam's body jerked and he finally came in his pants. ------------------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: Test animals have begun to show a resistance to the chemical. Higher doses are needed, but thankfully there seem to be no addicting properties to it. The only noted side effect is that all the animals tested seem to be, if you will excuse the crude term, 'horny', even when the chemical is not present. Warrants further study. The last thing we need is to overpopulate the earth. END STATUS REPORT. ------------------------------------------- April noticed his reaction, and knew what had happened. She felt a bit let down that this hadn't worked for him. She could see in him the same burning desire, the same lust that had shaped her younger years. She didn't want to see her fellow tube-y go through the humiliation she had had to endure. "It's okay. We will try again later. If you're like me, you'll be ready to go again in a couple hours, and we can try then." April stood, and started getting dressed. "Why bother? I'm a freak. It doesn't matter how hard I try, I can't change the image." April's heart melted for her younger brother. Only a couple years separated them, but they had grown up as friends, always there for one another. Fully dressed, she sat down next to him, and folded him in her arms. She could actually smell the semen in his pants, and felt that familiar itch between her legs. She had almost lost control as she was demonstrating, but had thankfully mastered herself before there could be any embarrassment. Adam's head nuzzled into her neck, and now another scent entered her nose. She couldn't identify it, but it was one she knew from time to time. She had to get out of here and quick. She gave Adam a quick peck on the top of his head, and tried to stand, but his arms snaked around her, holding her where she was. "Don't go, please." The fragility she heard in his voice astounded her. She knew he didn't have many friends, and had had very few girlfriends, though she couldn't understand why. She had to admit to herself that he was rather good looking--for a brother-- and he was tall and well muscled. She could even now feel the muscles in his arms, as he held her close. Strong, powerful muscles... April jerked away, and stood shakily on her feet. "I have things I need to do, Squirt. Afterwards we can try again." Before he had a chance to say anything, she was out the door, and headed to her room. Despite having moved out for college on the other side of town, their mom had kept her room for her, for when she came home on the weekends. Like her brother's room, she didn't have a lock on her door either, but she had learned to put her chair up under the doorknob. As quick as she could, she pulled her pants down, and lifted her shirt. Self control was one thing, but she had learned that there were times when the only way to get rid of that itch was to scratch it. Her panties were soaked as they hit the floor, and her nipples ached to be rubbed. She licked two fingers then began swirling them around her nipples. Her other hand dashed for her box, and two fingers dove into her hole. She used her palm to rub against her clit as she fingered herself. She closed her eyes and tried to imagine Michael, her last boyfriend, was there with her, shoving his dick inside her. The image worked, as she stifled her moans, and came on her fingers. As her orgasm continued, the image changed to that of her brother, blowing into his pants, and suddenly her own pleasure doubled. As the last vestiges of her powerful orgasm left her body, she wondered at the image that had entered her mind. She had never considered Adam in a sexual way before, but then they had never done anything sexual like they had a few minutes before either. Shaking her head to dispel the inappropriate thoughts, she changed her panties, and used a wet wipe to clean up all of her juices. There really were a lot more than usual this time. She came to the conclusion that she was going to have to masturbate before their next session, so there wasn't quite the edge there had been last time. A timid knock sounded at her door, startling her from her thoughts. "April? I'm really sorry I couldn't do it. Please don't be mad at me. I promise to try harder next time." How sweet. He'd thought she'd left because she was angry with him. She made sure her clothes were in order, then went and removed the chair from the door. Adam walked in, looking sheepish and confused. Something occurred to April. "What if we try it again, now, while you are still recovering from your last one?" Adam readily agreed, and she could tell that he was happy that she wasn't angry with him. They sat on her bed this time, and Adam closed his eyes. "Now picture something that turns you on," April told her brother. He gave a nod, and she continued after a few seconds, noting that there wasn't a bulge in his crotch, "Now turn that to something else. Something that doesn't have an effect on you." Adam slowly opened his eyes after a moment, and smiled. "I did it! I was able to change the thought." Then he turned morose. "But what if I can't do it when I am actually in the mood? What if I can only do it now, because I just... You know." April thought on that, before answering. "Then you need to keep practicing now. The more you practice, the better you will be when you really need to do it." For the next little while Adam continued to close his eyes, and practice, while April watched. "I think I'm ready," he told her, opening his eyes after numerous practices. "Good. Let's test it though." April turned to her computer, and brought up a porn site. She played a video she thought he might like, and waited. Lemme know when you are getting turned on, and I will turn it off." Adam sat in the chair, and April sat on her desk, facing him. She wanted to watch her brother, and make sure he was doing it right. The sounds of porn (You know, bad music, and poorly faked moans), filled the bedroom. She glanced down to his crotch, and noted that it still wasn't bulging. "Does this one not do it for you? What are you into, Squirt, and I'll see if I can find something that will turn you on?" "Normally this would do it," he told her, head drooping. "Well it's obviously not working this time. Anything else you can think of, or are you miraculously cured of your affliction?" She arched her eyebrow, not believing that her fellow Tube-y had been cured at all. The porn was having a slight effect on her, however, and she could already feel the itch returning. It was still a ways off from being annoying, but there nonetheless. Subjects 0 Ch. 01 "No. I just... I dunno. I... Well..." April knew when he was too embarrassed to say something. "Remember what I taught you about trying to build the courage to say or do something?" She had told him a phrase a few years ago that had always worked for her. '1...2...3... Fuck it!' and do whatever you wanted. Saved time on building the courage needed to do something, and got it done quickly. "Yeah, I remember." Adam closed his eyes, as she watched him mouth the mantra. "Iwasreallyturnedonwhenyouplayedwithyourselfearlier," he spat out all in a rush, and then drew in a breath, "Iwaswondering..." He must have run out of steam, but April knew what he was asking. She debated for a second. Well, 1 2 3 fuck it! She stood, and dropped her pants and panties. For added measure, she took off her top and bra too. Might as well make sure the squirt was as turned on as last time. "Only this one time, and only to help you out," she told him sternly. "Don't think this is going to be a regular occurrence! Or that I enjoy this." But she could already feel the itch growing stronger. ------------------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: Have found a way to dilute the chemical without it loosing its properties. It was easy really; just add salt water in a mixture much like that found in sweat. Hopefully this will allay fears when human testing eventually starts. END STATUS REPORT. ------------------------------------------- Adam couldn't believe his eyes. His sister had been willing to do it, and had even taken off her top again. Despite her words, he saw that her nipples were growing hard. The thought struck him that there were very few women in his porn videos that had a body that could match hers. I wonder what she would be like-- He cut that thought off as quickly as he caught it. Despite everything she was doing, and despite how damned sexy she was, she was still his sister, and he'd be damned if he was the one to ruin the good relationship that they had. Adam watched as his older sister sat back on the edge of her desk. She kept her knees together, and covered her breasts with her arms. "Are you just going to sit there staring, or are you going to try working on your problem?" He jumped, and realized he HAD been staring. He suddenly felt really uncomfortable. Sure he had wanted this, and he was getting turned on, but it was by his sister... He also had to 'up-shift'. "Still not doing it for you?" She asked, nodding at his crotch. "N-no, it is. I-I just need to..." Adam stammered and stuttered, trying unsuccessfully to indicate his problem. "It's at the wrong angle," he finally said. "Hmm... Well it seems really unfair that I am the only one naked. Besides, if I can see you too, then I can fully judge whether it is working or not and maybe stop you in time. Strip, Squirt." The last was more of an order, than a statement. Adam mouthed their mantra, and then stood and dropped his pants, and decided to take his shirt off for good measure. Might as well be fully equal, he thought, leaving only his socks on. He sat back in the chair, facing his sister, unsure what to do next. He noticed that her eyes were locked on his semi-hard penis, and tightened his muscles down there to make it jump. He was rewarded with her smile as she finally looked back up to him. "Well, I see my little brother isn't so little after all!" Adam watched as April's hand leisurely travelled down her body, and began to rub her pussy. Sitting this close to her, he could smell her arousal, and it had a profound effect on him. In record time he was hard, cock in hand, stroking himself to his sister's pace. "Good," she told him, "now that you are obviously in the mood, close your eyes, and change the image." Reluctantly he did so, not wanting to close his eyes to the vision of beauty before him. The image of her on the desk, hand on her pussy, looking hungrily at his crotch appeared, and he tried to change it to Mr. Jenkins. As before, the image wavered, longer this time, but reformed as his sister, this time lying on the bed, legs spread, beckoning him to her. "Whoa!" April's shout pulled him out of his thoughts and snapped his eyes open. "Are you trying to start a fire by rubbing it so fast?" She asked. Adam pulled his hand away, and felt like a fool. He had thought he could do it this time, but the urge was just too strong. He looked up to April, to see that her hand was still on her pussy, rubbing away. "What about you?" He asked, nodding to her own enjoyment. "Me? I can stop any time. I am under control, Squirt. It is you we are working on." "Really? Let me see you stop then." Adam challenged. He didn't know where it came from, but the words were out before he could stop them. "Fine, I'll stop," she said, but made no move to do so. "I can stop any time I want to. I just close my eyes..." As she closed her eyes, her hand sped up. Adam could see that she was nearing her own orgasm, and stood up, grabbing at her hand to stop her. ------------------------------------------- PERSONAL MEMO: Started petitioning for permission to start human testing. If we can bottle this in a perfume, our company will make millions, not to mention the hefty bonuses us poor laborers will receive. END MEMO. ------------------------------------------- April's hand was jerked away from her body, and her eyes opened wide, only to be greeted by the sight of her brother right in front of her. He had a grip on her arm, stopping her hand from bringing her over the edge. Without thought, without any form of conscious control, her other hand shot out, grabbed him by the back of the head, and pulled him in for a kiss. This had the secondary effect of making his considerable cock bump her slick pussy lips. Despite the fact that he wasn't returning the kiss, April started to cum. Pure bliss wracked her body. An orgasm like none she had known before ripped through her. Nothing in her life had ever prepared her for the overwhelming ecstasy that was now taking up residence in her body. As with all good things, however, she had to come down eventually. She realized that she was still kissing Adam, and he was now returning the kiss, their tongues in an illicit dance that promised, and begged for more. His cock was poised at the entrance to her tunnel, and what an easy movement it would be to pull him to her. Pull him INTO her. Her fellow Tube-y. She shoved him back violently, and he fell into her desk chair with an umpf. He was her brother! Not one of the many guys she had slept with over the years. It was wrong on so many levels. It was taboo. It was incest. And despite what her head said, her body demanded more. She could still feel her juices leaving trails down her legs. She looked down at Adam, down at his crotch, and saw that he had deflated a little. "I thought you said you could stop," his tone was relaxed, and seemed all the more demeaning for it. "I can. I just wanted to show you that it wasn't full-proof. Even I fail sometimes. Now try again." She was on her guard now. Another episode like what had just happened wasn't going to repeat itself. She had had her orgasm, and she was in control again. At least, this is what she told herself as she watched her brother grab his gargantuan cock, and begin to stroke it while looking at her. She noticed that he stared mostly at her breasts, and so (to test him further, she told herself) she began to lightly rub her nipples, making them ache at the teasing touch. She completely ignored the itch that was even now beginning to grow inside her. ------------------------------------------- PERSONAL MEMO: The petition for human testing was rejected. Do they not see the potential for this chemical? With it we could repopulate devastated cities, remove animals from the endangered species list, and a whole lot of other things I haven't even thought about yet. All they can see is the potential harm and abuse that could result from this. I think their fools! END MEMO. ------------------------------------------- Adam wasn't sure what had happened a moment ago. He had stood to stop his sister, as she had done for him earlier, and then she had kissed him! At first he had been shocked, but as he felt her shake against him, lost in the throes of her own making, he couldn't resist kissing her back. It was his first real kiss, and even if it was from his sister, it still felt great. His cock had bumped up against her wet pussy, and it had taken every ounce of his self control not to go further. Pulling away was simply not possible. And so he had stood, kissing his beautiful sister, the head of his penis bumping her clit as she shook on her desk; only to be shoved back violently a second later, as though everything were his fault. Hurt and feeling rejected, he tried to keep his voice calm as he challenged her. Her response was to act haughty, and tell him to get back to practicing on his self control. Well, if that's what she wanted, then that's what she'd get. Adam started to stroke his cock, and closed his eyes. The image of her kissing him, the feel of their tongues as they moved together filled his thoughts. He could tell that he was fully erect again. His cock ached in his hands, and felt bigger than it had ever felt before. He tried a different tact this time. Instead of trying to force her image into the grey haired, balding, and fat Mr. Jenkins, he thought of a wall. A plain white, very blank wall. His sister faded, and in her place the wall formed. It worked! But the wall moved. He heard it, and somehow, it took the shape of his sister, if not the features and colors. Before he knew what his mind was dreaming up, he felt the sister/wall wrap her lips around his cock. He was cumming before he had a chance to stop. His eyes opened, only to discover his sister's head in his lap, lips locked around his cock as he shot his load down her throat. Never in all the many years he'd been masturbating had he ever felt a sensation like this. Warm, wet, and so full of bliss, he just kept pumping his seed into her willing mouth. ------------------------------------------- PERSONAL MEMO: I'll take things into my own hands. I know how to be safe. I'll present it to the board as though I had received the proper permissions. They trust me. They will never know I lied. END MEMO. ------------------------------------------- The taste of her fellow Tube-y's seed shooting down the back of her throat sent her into another orgasm. Giving head had always been something she enjoyed, but it had never gotten her off like this before. While it didn't compare to the absolute delight of her last orgasm, it did whet her appetite for more. She swallowed everything she could, but there was much more than her small mouth could handle, and much of it seeped out of her mouth, and trailed down his balls. Her itch was demanding to be scratched now. No longer was she a woman. No longer was she a sister. She was a female in heat, and the seed running down her gullet drove her onward. She continued to suck, and lick the cock before her. Never had she tasted one this large, or this wonderful. All other men before were as nothing compared to this masterpiece of manhood. Under her expert ministrations, his phallus remained hard. There was a loud humming in her ears that she couldn't block out, so she simply ignored it. If Adam had wanted her to stop, she was fairly certain he had the strength to do so, but that was the least of her worries. She felt hands on the back of her head, encouraging her, pushing her mouth down deeper on him. She moaned with the pleasure of him in her throat, and was rewarded with him twitching between her lips. The itch was not to be denied, though, and she stood, and looked down at him, and saw him as though for the first time. His muscles were hard and taught across his hairless chest. His eyes were a deep shade of chocolate brown. His shaggy hair framed his wide jawed face to benefit. But none of that was important to the itch. It only cared about what was between his legs. "April, if this is some sort of joke; stop it now, because I don't think I will be able to stop myself if you don't." Adam sounded worried, and excited, and confused all at once, and his voice sent a shiver down her spine. She took his hand, and pulled him to her. "This is no joke, Squirt. I mean to have that beast between your legs in me, If you have a problem with that, then I am afraid you have a problem. I love you, though, and hope that you want it too." As she spoke the words she knew they were true. They had always gotten along as children, and even the awkward years as teenagers. No man had ever treated her as well as he had, or been built as well as he is. "Oh, April! I love you, too! And YES I want this!" He followed her to the bed, and lay down. She crawled on top of him, and started to rub his cock between her engorged lips. Looking into his eyes, biting her lip, she took the plunge, and sat down as hard as she could. A scream rent the air, and only by its echo did she recognize it as her own. She felt like she had been split in two. The walls of her cunt were stretched almost beyond endurance. The feeling of fullness placated the itch, but only for a moment. Looking down, she saw that she only had half of him in her. "My Gawd, that that thing is HUGE!" She bellowed, not caring if anyone heard her. "I can't believe I'm losing my virginity to my sister. Damn, this feels so good!" April leaned forward, and began kissing Adam with an ardor that was not to be denied. She was determined to take as much of him inside her as was possible. She began to rock her hips, as they kissed, slowly taking him in deeper and deeper. Finally she sat back up, and pushed down hard, taking the last of him, into her. They both moaned as the connection completed. She grabbed his hands, and placed one on her tits, and the other at her clit. He got the idea pretty quick, and began rubbing, pinching, and tweaking as she started to move her hips in a frenzied fashion. Sweat began to form on both of them as they continued to exert themselves. "April... Sister... I'm about to..." April heard the message, and picked up her pace. Both of their bodies were sweat soaked now, as she felt the first volley of his seed fire into her. Another scream, echoed by both this time, rebounded off the walls, as both siblings came simultaneously. ------------------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: The board has approved human testing. Portfolios are now being examined, but they already know who they are going to choose. The test has to be something that would otherwise never happen. It will be a taboo, but how else will they successfully test the substance against human willpower? END STATUS REPORT. ------------------------------------------- Adam blinked. An odd heaviness weighed down on him, and it took a second for his sister to come into focus. His naked sister. He had fucked his sister. Not only that, but she had taken his virginity. What the hell was wrong with them? She stirred, waking up, and looked at him in shock. "What the...?" She rolled off him, and neither one of them could ignore the sucking pop that sounded as she pulled off of him, his cum leaking onto him, and then her bed. "What happened?" She demanded. "I was hoping you could tell me! I remember coming in here to practice, and then things got fuzzy. Oh, Gawd did I... Did we...Did I really cum in you? Shit, what are we going to do if I got you pregnant?" "Don't worry about that. I'm on the pill. Look, mom will be home in a bit. Not one word to her about this. We will figure it out later. Right now I need a hot shower, and you need to get cleaned up too." She was out of the room quicker than Adam could respond, so he walked to his bathroom, and started to get cleaned up. The events of the last couple hours started to become clearer in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more he realized he was okay with what had happened. Who knows? Maybe he would get lucky, and it could happen again. ------------------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: Successfully convinced friends of Subject Alpha to go to local strip club where Subject's sister is currently employed. Substance was repeatedly piped through the ventilation system of the private rooms, with positive effects noted. MEMO: Must remember to thank Larry Cavettelli for the use of his facility. END STATUS REPORT. ------------------------------------------- Subjects 0 Ch. 02 -------------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: Initial tests on Subject Alpha a success. All subjects seemed to be at a higher state of arousal than usual, to include Alpha and his sister. Need to get more data on what happened after Subject Alpha left the club. Perhaps we can convince Larry Cavettelli to hire Subject Alpha. END STATUS REPORT. -------------------------------------- It had been two weeks since April had tried to teach Adam how to control his libido. Two weeks of near-complete success, and utter failure. Success, because he could control his urges more often than not. The only times he failed to control himself is when he remembered what April and him had done. Failure, because he hadn't seen his sister since that afternoon, and she refused to talk to him. She hadn't come home last weekend, and this weekend was shaping up to be the same. Adam knew that what they had done together was wrong, but at the same time it had felt so great, how could it be anything other than right? He had called her, but she never answered. He emailed her, and knew she read the emails, but again, no replies. It didn't seem to matter what he wrote, or said, she was gone. His mom arrived home from work, and informed him that pizza was already ordered, and would be there soon. Adam couldn't remember the last time they had had a home cooked meal. He wasn't even sure if his mom still remembered how to cook. "Have you heard from your sister? Is she coming over this weekend?" He heard her yell from her room. "No. She won't answer my calls," Adam replied. "What happened that weekend?" His mom asked as she came out of her room. She had on her usual evening attire, baggy jeans, and a loose gray shirt. "You have seemed calmer, but she couldn't get out of here quick enough." His mom had asked this same question numerous times, and Adam wasn't about to admit to the truth. That they had fucked, and he had never imagined that such pleasure ever existed, as he had found that day. "I told you. We got into a fight, and she stormed out." "I know you told me you apologized, but did you REALLY apologize, or just kinda? I hate to see you two mad at each other." "I tell you what, after we eat, I'll go to her place, and apologize in person," he told her in exasperation. His mom walked over to him, and leaned down to give him a kiss on the forehead. "Thank you." The front of her loose shirt dropped low, and Adam could see all the way to her belly button. She wasn't wearing a bra. Adam had caught glimpses of her breasts before, but never this close, and only before that fateful weekend. With what April and he had done still fresh in his mind, his mom's tits this close, kick started his libido. He stopped his hands as they started to travel up, and closed his eyes, turning the image of her smallish breasts into a blank white wall. "Are you okay?" Her words seemed to come to him from a vast distance. Opening his eyes, he looked at her again, and this time noticed a slight flush to her cheeks. "Yeah, just thinking about what I'm going to say when I get there." He couldn't believe he had almost molested his mother. What had happened with his sister was one thing, but he had never felt particularly close to his mother, and the way she had reacted to catching him masturbating... Well, his mom was definitely out of bounds. "Let me know when--" His mom started, but cut off as the doorbell rang, "Oh, never mind." She paid the deliveryman, and they sat down to eat. Dinner was always a silent event. Adam never understood why mom insisted on eating together, since no one talked, but he was quite used to it by now. He couldn't help but see her in a different light this evening, however. For instance, when the collar of her shirt slipped off her shoulder, he now noticed the pale skin that was left bare, the same shade as her breasts. She was always quick to pull it back up, but one time she had caught him staring, and then left it down the rest of dinner. And whenever their eyes met, they seemed to have a sparkle in them he hadn't noticed before. He also noticed how she ate her pizza, and while he had never thought of eating pizza as a seductive act before, he did notice how her lips slid along the slice, and how they moved as she chewed. Several times he had to close his eyes, and concentrate on the image of a blank wall, and each time it seemed to get more difficult to change the image. "Are you okay?" Adam didn't know what was more shocking; that she had spoken during dinner, breaking the usual silence, or that she actually seemed concerned. It wasn't that she was cruel or uncaring, but usually she was so lost in her work, that even when she got home, her mind was still there. She rarely noticed her children, except when she caught them doing something she thought was wrong. "You look like you have a headache, the way you keep closing your eyes." The surprises kept coming as she got up, and walked over to him, her shoulder still bare. "Would you like me to rub your temples?" She suited actions to words, and her hands on his head felt like fire and ice, paradoxically. Adam leapt from his chair, his second slice of pizza only half eaten. "I'd better go. I'm not really that hungry." He started for the door, ignoring whatever his mom said behind him. His only concern was making it out, before she noticed the bulge she had caused in his pants. Safely in his truck, Adam gave a sigh of relief. He closed his eyes, but it took nearly five minutes before he could get the image of his mother out of his head. -------------------------------------- PERSONAL NOTE: Must be careful with Larry Cavettelli. He wanted to use the substance in the stripper's body spray, but that would have ruined the tests. I understand the implications this can have for his business, but science must come first. Aerial dispersion is still considered the best option for now. END PERSONAL NOTE. -------------------------------------- Carol shook herself as her son rushed out the door. She had never seen him act like that around her, but then she had to admit to herself, she really never did pay much attention to her kids. As long as they never got into trouble, or as long as she didn't catch them doing something wrong, what did it matter? But for some reason she found herself paying special attention to her eighteen year old son tonight. She hadn't realized he had grown into a man. A fully grown and well developed man. Unbidden, the image of her son, his hand wrapped tightly around his large cock, sprang to mind. What was wrong with her? All evening she had been having hot flashes. She was too young to be going through menopause, and it wasn't that time of the month. She didn't think of herself as a sexual creature, though she did know that a few of her coworkers had crushes on her. Sex just wasn't important. Science, now that was something that got her excited! For eighteen years she had been married to her job, and always felt fulfilled with it. Until tonight. There was no denying the physical reactions her body was having. Increased heart rate, clammy skin, she could feel her bare nipples rubbing against her shirt, and her vagina was definitely wet. She sauntered to her room, and locked her door. She didn't view masturbation as a bad thing (again the image of her son, grasping his throbbing hard on flashed before her), but rather as something necessary from time to time. She just couldn't understand why Adam had to jack off so often. Why he couldn't show more restraint. More thoughts of her son, only made her vagina ache, and she efficiently stripped off her shirt and pants. She examined her image in the mirror, and had to smile. At almost forty, her body still looked as young as if she were twenty. Her B-cup breasts didn't sag at all, she still had her slim waist, and if her hips were just a little wider, well, why not? She looked good, and even she couldn't deny it. She took only a second to pull her brown hair back, and tie it with an elastic band, before she let her hands begin to roam over her slim frame. Her fingertips teased goose bumps from her skin, and her nipples began to ache as they pointed straight out from her chest. She knew Adam would be gone for awhile, so she decided she was going to enjoy this. She watched the woman in the mirror with her sultry eyes as her hand began to dip lower and lower, across her abdomen, to the outside of her thighs, around the front, and then up. Already she could see her inner labia poking through and the tiny bundle of nerves at the top. Her fingers grazed the outer labia, sending shivers through her body at the anticipated pleasure to come. Her right hand came up to her left breast, and began to circle her nipple, while she allowed her left hand to return to her wet crotch. She allowed one finger to slip through the middle of her lips, picking up some of her juices, and then ran it over her clit. As her finger finally touched that most sensitive of spots, a gasp and moan escaped her body. She couldn't remember the last time she had been this turned on. Was it something her son had said or done lately? No, he hadn't done anything to illicit this behavior from her, and yet she couldn't get the image of him naked out of her mind. Just like when someone tells you not to think of something, the image becomes stronger in your head, so too did the images get stronger in Carol's mind. Despite her best efforts, she watched the woman in the mirror start to shake and shudder, moaning out Adam's name as she came. -------------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: Larry has hired Subject Alpha as a bouncer. He begins work tonight. We will refrain from using the substance, and see how things play out. Still need to figure out a way to monitor Subject Alpha in his domicile. END STATUS REPORT. -------------------------------------- He arrived at his sister's apartment about an hour later. He had forgotten about rush hour traffic, and so it took longer than usual to get there. For some while he sat in his truck trying to compose what he was going to say when April answered the door. After five minutes had passed, and he still didn't have anything, he used the mantra his sister had taught him. 1... 2... 3... Fuck it. He was out of his truck and knocking on the door, not allowing himself to think. He would figure it out as it happened. The door opened, and an attractive brunette answered the door. "Can I help you?" He hadn't expected or even thought that someone else might answer, or even be here. Only now did he remember that she had a roommate. "Um... Minnie, right?" He stammered. "Yeah. Do I know you?" He could see confusion and doubt in her eyes. "Sorry, I'm April's brother." Adam wasn't sure, but for a second he thought she had glanced at his crotch. April hadn't told her, had she? "April's not here right now," her eyes narrowed as she looked at him, then she opened the door fully, and gestured him in, "but you are welcome to wait till she gets back." He stepped past her, and couldn't help but notice her perfume. She smelled of vanilla, one of his favorite scents. She led him inside to their TV room, and he sat on their plush couch, nervously fiddling with his shirt, as she joined him in their living room. To his surprise, she sat right next to him. "April tells me you're doing great in school." "Yeah, I'm passing all my classes. I guess I got my mom's genes there." He was nervous talking to her, feeling her body next to his, and felt foolish for his answer. He kept glancing around the room, not wanting to get caught staring at his sister's cute roommate. He always had a thing for women in glasses. She continued to try and tease answers from him, asking him everything from what his favorite subject in school was, to where he thought he might want to go to college. He was really beginning to wonder if he should just go home, and try another night. "So how did you enjoy screwing your sister?" "It was great, I... Wait, what?!?" Adam brought his attention back, replaying in his head what she had just asked, and he had answered before thinking. Minnie started to laugh at his expression. "She TOLD you?" "Of course she did! She was in such a state when she got back from that weekend, I didn't leave her alone till she spilled the beans." She got her laughter under control, but he could still see it in her eyes as she regarded him. "I must say, you made quite an impression on her, and that is saying something, considering how many men she has been with." "Oh? She's been with a lot then?" Despite himself, Adam felt let down. Maybe what they had shared hadn't meant anything to her. Maybe he had just been one more notch in her belt. Minnie didn't seem to catch Adam's tone. "Yeah. Normally she can keep herself under control, but get a couple drinks in her, and she will fuck anybody. Hell, even I've done her a time or twenty." Adam was shocked at her candor, but then something she said sunk in. If she only lost control when she had a couple drinks, and they hadn't drank any alcohol that weekend... Minnie must have misunderstood the look on his face. "Didn't know your sister swung both ways, huh? I've gotta tell ya, she knows how to lick a mean pussy. Did you get to taste hers? She wouldn't give me any details, beyond the fact that you did it. Oh, and that you had the biggest cock she had ever seen. I tell you, she got me so horny that night, I almost raped her. I've never seen her so wild." She paused for a second, and Adam thought he caught her looking at the large unmistakable bulge in his pants. Despite himself, this conversation was getting to him. "Odd thing, though. Like I said before, she has always been in pretty good control of herself, but since that weekend and that night, nothing: no sex, no masturbation, no men, nothing." What could that mean, Adam wondered? Minnie just kept on talking, though, as if afraid to let there be silence. "I normally have excellent control except when it comes to your sister. There is just something about her that gets my pussy soaking wet. But I do have to know... Are you really as big as she says?" As she asks, her hand grips his cock through his pants, and begins to rub. "My hell, that's hard! It must be hurting you in those pants. I would hate to be a bad host, and leave my guest in pain. We need to get you out of those pants immediately." Suiting actions to words, she got his pants open, zipper undone, and down to his knees before he thought to stop her. Seeing the hunger in her eyes as his cock sprang free though, he decided to help, rather than hinder. He removed his shirt, as she stared, glossy eyed, at his turgid penis. Her lips moved wordlessly as she adjusted her glasses on her nose, admiring his manhood. Finally she looked up to him, "May I?" A nod from him was all it took, and he moaned as her lips stretched around the circumference of the head of his phallus. She was kneeling between his legs, hair dropping into her face as she tried to force more and more of it down her throat. He held her hair back for her, and marveled at the sight of this four-eyed cutie sucking his cock. After the episode with his mother, and now this, it didn't take him long before he felt the churning in his balls that was the precursor to his orgasm. "I'm about to..." He cut off as she picked up the pace, and he started to shoot into the back of her mouth. She had barely been able to get the head in, and her drool leaked down his shaft as she tried to swallow his load. She licked him clean, as he finished. He was enjoying the feeling, and realized that he had remained hard. "Oh, my! I've never tasted a man's cum that tasted so great. I don't understand why your sister would want to stay away from this wonderful cock of yours! Who cares if you're siblings? If my brother had a member like this, I would be on it day and night." "You know why she is staying away?" Despite how horny he still was, he hadn't forgotten his original reason for coming over. "Of course!" Minnie stood up, and dropped her pants, and took off her shirt, but left her bra on. She swung a leg over him, as she kept talking. "She is afraid of it happening again." She reached down between her legs and grasping his tool, began to rub it against her pussy. "She thinks you must hate her for what she's done to you, and fears that if she was around you again, she might not be able to stop herself." She began to press down, and his cock stretched her lips, making her moan. "In all honesty, it's why I invited you in. You see, I am kind of a voyeur, and I wanted to see you fucking your sister. I wanted to see her lose control." She was pushing down harder now, and Adam had to suppress a moan this time as her tight pussy started to spread over the head of his penis. "The way I seem to be losing control. I wanted to watch as you came in her. Her pussy never tasted as good as it did that night." Adam remembered blowing his wad in his sister, and realized that Minnie must have tasted his cum in her that night. -------------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: After Subject Alpha's first night as a bouncer, I can see that we have selected an excellent person to test our substance with. He is rational and level headed. He knows how to think. We will have to use the substance on him again to see how he behaves. END STATUS REPORT. -------------------------------------- Her lips finally snapped over the rim of her roommate's brother's dick, and they both moaned. Her bra covered tits were right in front of his face, and he pulled her brazier down to taste her nipples. They were large and pink on her smallish breasts, and she couldn't stop an involuntary buck of her hips as his lips touched her sensitive areola. "Oh, my Gawd. I have never had something so huge inside me!" She reached down between them, and felt how much was still outside. "No way! There has to be more than that inside me!" She grabbed the back of Adam's head, and pulled him into her tit, as she moved her hips against him, gradually taking him in deeper, and deeper. She had never felt so full, so stretched, before in her life. She didn't get around as much as April did, but these were her college years, and she did have some fun. Minnie felt the younger man start to move his hips in time with her movements, and then she felt his teeth on her nipple. "Yeah, bite that teet. Keep it up, and you're gonna make me cum all over that tree trunk you call a dick!" She loved to talk dirty, as it turned her on more, and delighted as she felt her pussy begin to convulse around his throbbing prick. His hands grabbed her ass, and she could feel him thrusting now, inching deeper into her, helped by her recent orgasm. She felt like she was about to be split in two, but it made her feel so deliciously full that she wanted more. "That's it! Shove that pecker up my cunt. Make me cum again, you awesome stud. Yeah, fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!" Never before had she come twice so close together. While her pussy soaked his cock, she finally felt their pelvises touch. He was finally, fully, inside her. He felt like he was in her stomach, he was so large. Is this what April had experienced, she wondered? Is this what she was afraid of? If so, she was more than happy to take her place. Adam stood up suddenly, and with his hands supporting her ass, started to drive into her. Minnie screamed in ecstasy. -------------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: Great news today. Ron, one of the stripper's now ex-boyfriend told us how things went that night back at their place. Subject Alpha is now mating with all three women. {What I wouldn't give to be in his shoes.} NOTE: Previous sentence should be removed as it does not reflect on the scientific value of this experiment. Subjects 0 Ch. 02 END STATUS REPORT. -------------------------------------- April cursed as she pulled into her parking stall. She had gone to a party to try and have some fun. She had had a few drinks, but no matter where she looked, or what she did, all she could think about was what Adam and she had done a couple weeks ago. In all that time she didn't dare masturbate, for fear that she would think of him while doing it, and she couldn't even find herself attracted to any of the men at the parties she went to, constantly finding shortcomings in them. Reasons on how they didn't compare to Adam. In her frustration, she didn't even notice the truck she walked past on the way to her apartment. A piercing scream greeted her as she opened the door, and April knew that her roommate, Minnie, was getting laid. At least one of us is, she thought glumly to herself. As she walked in, she caught the scent of something familiar, but couldn't quite place it. Listening to the sounds of sex, April could feel her pussy lips getting wetter. It wasn't that she hadn't been horny over the last two weeks. In fact, it was quite the opposite. Every step she took she was aware of her labia rubbing together. She had even had to get into the practice of taking three pairs of panties with her everywhere she went, and had to change her soaking undies numerous times each day. No, she was always horny alright, but she needed to get the image of her cumming on top of her brother out of her head first. The thought that Minnie might let her join in, crossed her mind, and she immediately dismissed it. Not yet, she told herself. It sounded like they were in the TV room. She would try to sneak by, and maybe get in a shower before going to bed. "Oh, that's it. Fuck me with that cock of yours. Make me cream all over it again." The familiar smell was even stronger as she walked in, and spotted the oblivious couple in the middle of the room. Minnie's head was thrown back, and April knew that she was cumming on the lucky man's prick. He was standing, with her legs wrapped around her torso, his strong arms and back rippled as he held Minnie up, and she had to admire how his buttocks flexed as he thrust against her. April felt her pussy convulse as she had a small orgasm just from watching. Was she really so horny that just watching got her off? Then she recognized that back, and groaned. Suddenly the familiar smell made sense. It was her brother, plowing into her roommate's tight vagina. It was her bother bringing Minnie to orgasm after orgasm. It should be April he was doing that too, not Minnie. She caught the thought as it entered her head, and realized she needed to get out of the room, and fast. She ordered her legs to move, to get her out of here, but they only half obeyed. They started to take her towards the screwing couple. She fought herself every step of the way, only giving in when her hands touched his broad back, and circled around to his chest. She breathed in his scent deeply, and succumbed to her deeper needs completely. -------------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: Have successfully installed hidden cameras into the girls' home. Will have to wait before we can start piping in the substance through their vents. For now, it is strictly observation. END STATUS REPORT. -------------------------------------- Adam was surprised when he felt hands on his back, shortly before he caught her scent. He didn't know if it was possible, but he immediately felt much bigger inside of Minnie. He felt lips on the back of his neck, and groaned as every inch of his body seemed to become more sensitive. He lifted Minnie up off him (making her moan in disappointment), and turned to face his sister. Her eyes sparked as she looked up at him with her hands still on his chest, and then slowly dropped, examining his body. When they reached his cock, she dropped to her knees, and began to lick Minnie's juices off of it. "What?" Minnie began, "Oh. I see she finally got home." Minnie wrapped her arms around Adam from the side, and turned his head to face her. "I want to see you fuck your sister, and make her cum like you did me." She then stood on her toes, and began kissing him passionately. He moaned into her mouth as April's lips swallowed his cock-head, and he reached down, and began to play with Minnie's pussy. Their tongues swirled around each other for a few moments before she broke the kiss. Dropping down next to April, she began to undress her roommate, taking liberties to caress her flesh as it was bared. Minnie assisted April back to her feet, and the blonde woman began to kiss her brother with abandon, as Minnie stripped off her pants. Adam had enjoyed the kiss with Minnie, but April had the real skills when it came to the loving of lips. Adam's sister moaned, right before Minnie stated, "Damn, April. I don't know that I've ever seen you THIS wet!" Minnie pulled April away from the kiss, but his sister's eyes stayed locked on his. Minnie had her lay back on the couch, and then beckoned him over to them. Adam couldn't help but grin as Minnie held April's legs open. "No," April murmured, "We can't. This is wrong." But her words were barely audible to Adam, and she didn't try to stop him or her roommate. Adam squatted down, and grasped his tool, aiming it for his sister's wonderful tunnel. Minnie spread April's labia, and helped rub his head against April's clit. April groaned in anticipation, and sucking in her lower lip as she watched him, still never taking her eyes off of his. When he felt he couldn't stand it any longer, Adam pressed firmly forward, delighting in the feel of his sister's vagina slipping around his cock. He had to admit that she was indeed wet, as nearly half of him sank into her. She finally closed her eyes, and let out a long low moan that reminded Adam of an animal that had finally gotten something that it desired after being denied it for a long time. "Damn, that's hot!" Minnie said with her face mere inches from where he was joined with his sister. "I can't believe I get to see this. It is making me so wet just to watch!" Adam could tell that she had her fingers down by her crotch, and by the wet slurping sounds, she was fingering herself pretty hard. Minnie pulled back to exam them fully, and then smiling, dropped down and sucked one of April's nipples into her mouth. As soon as Minnie did this, Adam felt his sister's legs wrap around him, and lock, then began to pull him tighter to her. "I need you in me, Squirt. I need to feel all of you." Adam was all too happy to comply, and began to move his hips, until he finally hit bottom. April's eyes scrunched shut, and Adam would have thought he'd hurt her, except that her pussy was milking his cock as it did when she had an orgasm. He held still, loving the way she felt, fully encompassing him, until she relaxed. "Now, fuck me, Squirt. Fuck me hard!" Adam began to move his hips, in and out, thrusting as hard as he could. He bent over and took her free tit in his mouth, and reached out with his other hand, and began to play with Minnie's ass. He could feel himself getting closer, but wanted to hold off as long as possible to enjoy everything. He felt Minnie grab his hand and begin rubbing it against her sloppy pussy, moaning next to him on his sister's other tit. Then, to his shock, she moved his hand further up, and had him playing with her asshole. Not sure of what she wanted, he just kept rubbing. She looked up at him, and released April's nipple long enough to say, "Finger my ass." He gladly slipped two fingers unto her rectum, and then marveled as she came, mewling loudly around the nipple in her mouth, and swiveling her hips against his fingers. April was grunting under him in time to his thrusts, and Adam knew there was no more holding back. He moaned into her breast as he started to shoot off into her grasping pussy. This seemed to set April off as well, as she began to scream out her own orgasm. April's feet stayed clasped behind him, not letting him go till he had fully emptied his load into her. As soon as her legs dropped, Minnie shoved him back, and began to suck his cum out of his sister. He watched, sweat dripping from his brow, as Minnie brought April to another orgasm. -------------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: After months of frustration, it has finally been decided that piping the substance into this home will be too ineffective. We have built a house in a nice neighborhood, with all the proper hosing, and cameras for proper testing. We will have one of our agents contact the subjects, and see if they can be convinced to move. The one called 'Amber' would be the one most likely to convince Subject Alpha to relocate to our desired location. END STATUS REPORT. -------------------------------------- Minnie couldn't believe how wonderful the combined sibling's juices tasted. She wondered if this is what the mythical fruit of ambrosia must have tasted like. The fruit of the Greek gods. When she could no longer taste Adam's seed, she pulled away from April's crotch, a smile splitting her dripping lips. She hadn't cum this hard or this often in memory and she felt completely satisfied. She watched as Adam stood, and walked over to his supine sister, and sat next to her, pulling her up and into his arms. "Please don't stay away for so long anymore. I love you, April." The words sounded true and heartfelt to Minnie's ears, and she wished desperately that she wasn't an only child. "I don't think I could if I wanted to, Tube-y. I love you, too." Minnie decided to leave the two alone for now, as they began to kiss each other lovingly. -------------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: Performed first test in new house. May have to compensate Betty for involving her in it. She didn't sign up for that, but it was too perfect an opportunity to let pass. NOTE: May have found new subjects in this neighborhood. Will need to research Diane's family closer. END STATUS REPORT. -------------------------------------- Subjects 0 Ch. 03 ----------------------------------- OBSERVATION NOTE: Experimented today by spraying one male mouse with the substance, then removing the mouse, and replacing with a different male without the substance. Females were not interested in the new male, but seemed to be in a frenzy of excitement. The females ended up attacking the new male, until first male was put back in the cage. It appears that the substance only works for the one it is used on. END NOTE. ----------------------------------- Carol moaned as she slid the vibrator deeper into her sopping wet slit. Her right hand was pinching her left nipple, and rolling it between her fingers, as she came on the device between her legs. She shook off the last vestiges or her orgasm, and not for the first time wondered what had changed in her. She had never been a very sexual creature before, but over the last few weeks she had found herself increasingly aroused. She had even gone so far as to purchase the toy that was still vibrating inside her. But that wasn't the worst of the changes. The worst part, the part that she couldn't admit out loud, and only admitted in her deepest desires, was that she was fantasizing about her son, Adam, when she masturbated. She had tried to fight it at first, but every time she got excited, it was around him, and at night when she finally gave into her desires, it was to thoughts of him that made her cum. Sometimes she had to gag herself to stop from screaming out his name. The only pattern she could discern in all of this debauchery was that it tended to happen more on the weekends, than during the week. She attributed this to her having weekends off and so was around her son a lot more often, and thought no more of it. She knew it was wrong to have such thoughts about her own blood, and she had absolutely no intentions of following through on any of her fantasies. They were for her alone. She would never treat her son as anything less or more than her son. She was his mother, and despite her fantasies, she was determined to keep their relationship that way. She was just glad that tomorrow was Monday, and she could get back to work. She was also glad that Adam was taking his sister, April, back to her apartment right now. If she hurried, she would have enough time for one more orgasm. She used what she had seen earlier that day as her mental fantasy. ----------------------------------- OBSERVATION NOTE: Used substance on a rat and placed next to a cage full of mice; it had no effect on the female mice. END NOTE. ----------------------------------- :Earlier that day: April stepped into Adam's room, her face red and flushed. He didn't care that she hadn't knocked, he was just happy to see the object of his thoughts. "Quick, get undressed. Mom went to do some grocery shopping, so we have enough time for a quick fuck." This is how it's been for the last few weeks. On the weekends when April was visiting from college, they screwed every opportunity they had. During the school week, while he was finishing up his senior year in high school, and she her sophomore year in college, he would take trips out to see her, and fuck both her and her roommate, Minnie. It was an ideal life for Adam, and his one complaint was that they had to hide everything from their mother. "Are you going to just sit there, or do I need to rape you?" Adam grinned at the thought. She was much smaller than him, and they both knew she couldn't force him to do anything he didn't want to. Making love to his sister WAS something he wanted to do, however. He was soon undressed, and joining his sister on the bed. He crawled over her, kissing his way up her, till she complained, "We don't have time for foreplay, Squirt. Not this time. I'm already wet enough, just stick that huge cock in me and make me cum." Adam loved the way his sister talked. His lips met hers, as he braced himself on his elbows. He felt her hand snake between them, and grab hold of him. She started to rub his head against her undeniably wet lips, spreading some of her juices to him. Unable to hold back any longer, he thrust his hips, and sank halfway into her in one go. After nearly three weeks of fucking, she had started to finally get used to his girth, but she still felt extremely tight to him. "Oh, Gawd, I love the feel of your cock in me, Squirt. Every time it feels better and better!" Adam started to kiss her neck, breathing in her scent, and picking up his pace. "Ah, I finally have you all the way in me. Now come on, make me cum all over that massive prick of yours! Make me scream as my cunt leaks around your pecker." Adam started to pound into her, their pelvises slapping together loudly, as April's words became incoherent, and turned into one long moan. Adam knew the second his sister came, as her pussy became both tighter and wetter around him. He rolled them over onto his back, and was satisfied as he went slightly deeper into her. This was his favorite position, and he knew he could make her pass out sometimes from her orgasms, as he pounded into her. ----------------------------------- OBSERVATION NOTE: Noticed a curious thing today. Hours after the substance has worn off, the females are still copulating with the male mouse as quick as he is able to recover. END NOTE. ----------------------------------- Carol swore softly under her breath. How could she forget her shopping list? She had set it right next to her keys so she couldn't forget, but her head had been so frazzled by thoughts of lust all day, that she had grabbed her keys and walked straight out. She hadn't realized she had forgotten it, till she reached the store. Opening the door to her house, she caught a scent she had been noticing a lot lately, but couldn't pinpoint. Her knees grew weak, and her crotch began to itch inside. She tried to push her body's desires aside as she went for the list. She heard a low moan down the hallway that was unmistakable in its sexuality, and Carol hoped that she was wrong about what might be happening. As she walked down the hallway, the scent grew stronger, and the sounds of sex were really starting to get to her. She couldn't stop her hand from squeezing her breast as she walked. The sounds were coming from Adam's room, and she noticed the door had been left cracked slightly open. She nearly came in her pants at the sight that greeted her through the parted opening. Her daughter was riding on top of the thickest cock Carol had ever seen. Her son's arm was across April's back, holding her down, while he thrust up into her violently. His mouth was locked onto one of her large breasts, and his other hand was pulling her hair back, making her arch her back and push her chest into his eager mouth as she moaned in wanton delight. Her children were committing incest! It was one thing for her to think about it, but another thing to actually witness the depraved act. She should go in there and put a stop to this. She should tell them how wrong what they were doing was. She should... She should... She should pull her fingers out of her pussy, and stop masturbating to the scene before her. Carol couldn't believe her own reactions to what she saw. She tried to take her hand out of her pants, but as her fingers slid past her clit, she came hard, and barely stifled a gasp as the orgasm overcame her. Her fingers dove back into her box, as she came on them again and again. She knew she needed to put a stop to what was going on in there. Looking in again, her eyes zeroed in to where their two bodies joined. Adam's balls kept slapping April's ass as he slammed his hips upwards. April's fluids were leaking copiously around the massive penis that was causing her daughter so much pleasure. Carol wondered what it would be like to have that stiff piece of meat pounding her, and knew then that she couldn't enter that room. She would never be able to stop what they were doing. She knew that her worst fears would be realized as she would want to join. Even now she had to fight back the nearly overwhelming desire to strip off her clothes and join in the fun her children were experiencing. She could never allow herself to cross that line, even if these two had. She had to remain the responsible adult; the adult that right then had three fingers buried as deep into her coochie as they would go, and was bringing herself off to another powerful orgasm. As soon as she could trust her legs under her, Carol stood and left; the sounds of Adam losing his load into his sister following her out. ----------------------------------- OBSERVATION NOTE: Continued to watch this latest batch. The females finally left the male alone and he is getting some much needed rest. The females are staying close by, though. I wonder if they are waiting for him to wake before continuing, or what this odd behavior signifies. END NOTE. ----------------------------------- :Present: Adam tip-toed through the house to his bedroom. His mom was fast asleep, for which he was grateful. He had spent longer than he had planned at April's apartment, screwing both her and Minnie. Neither one would let him leave till they had each had a load from him. He was just thankful for his quick recovery time, and their sexiness. He peaked into his mom's room, and felt himself get hard. She was lying naked on her bed, a vibrator lying next to her. Stealing himself, he entered slowly, so as not to wake her. He wasn't trying to get a better look at his mom; he was more concerned with covering her up. He couldn't deny that even at almost forty, his mom had a great body. Her breasts more resembled Minnie's than Aprils, and she had a light tuft of brown hair at her crotch. Adam could see the slight glistening of juices around her labia, and the unmistakable smell of a woman aroused. He noted that it too was closer to the smell of Minnie, vs. April, and wondered at that. Maybe April and him truly were test-tube babies. He had to readjust himself before he could begin to pull the covers up over her sleeping form. She moaned in her sleep, and Adam wondered what she was dreaming about as he noticed fresh liquid seep from her crotch. He debated on moving the vibrator, but didn't know where it went, and didn't want her to know he had been in here. As quietly as he entered, he slipped out, and went to his room. He was unable to fall asleep right away, and realized he needed to rub one off, if he wanted any slumber. His mom had got him going again. * * * School the next day was pretty boring. In his last period of the day, he let his mind wonder. Adam couldn't wait to graduate in a month, and get out of here. He had already decided he was going to go to the same college as April and Minnie. He had been surprised when Minnie had asked him last night to be her real boyfriend. Apparently she hadn't been able to look at any other men in any real way since that weekend when April had caught them screwing, and then joined in. April had agreed it was a great idea, and would give him more excuses to come over to their place. Well, who was he to argue with two such beautiful women? Thinking again of last night, Adam realized that he was developing a bulge in his pants. He closed his eyes to turn the image to that of a blank wall, to keep himself under control. "I'm sorry, Adam. Am I boring you?" The teacher's voice interrupted his thoughts. "Would you like me to set up a nice bed in the back of the room for you to take a nice nap in?" Miss Shelly was one of his least favorite teachers. She taught English, and while she was attractive, she had a poor attitude, and she dressed as unflattering as possible. Today she had her nearly black hair tied back into a bun so tight that he had to wonder if she suffered from headaches. She wore a loose black blouse, and baggy khakis that completely hid her frame. She shoved her glasses back up on her face, as she leaned over his desk, wrinkling her nose at him. She looked into his eyes for a moment, before pronouncing, "Stay after in my class today, Adam. And if I catch you falling asleep again, it will be tomorrow too." The class 'ooh'ed at her harshness, but Adam didn't care. He had long ago put his other classmates out of his head. He had the reputation as a pervert, brought about by his inability to control his erections; an inability that his sister had cured a little over a month ago. The problem he now faced is that he didn't want to get stuck with another afternoon detention, but he couldn't get his boner to subside unless he closed his eyes and concentrated. As class wore on, he could feel himself getting harder, and harder, and in turn even hornier, until even Miss Shelly was starting to look good. Adam shook himself to get rid of that thought. She noticed his movement, and gave him an odd, considering look. The bell rang, but Adam remained in his seat. Maybe in the confusion of everybody leaving I can take care of it, he thought, and dropped his head to his arms, and began to convert the images of Minnie and April into a blank wall. "I thought I told you not to fall asleep," Adam lifted his head and groaned. It hadn't been long enough, and his cock was nearly raging behind his zipper. Miss Shelly stood over him for awhile, obviously waiting. "I'm sorry Miss Shelly. For some reason I couldn't sleep last night." He knew why he couldn't sleep, and images of April, Minnie, and his mom flashed through his head. Miss Shelly seemed to grow confused for a moment, before saying, "Sleep is good for a growing man. Seven to ten hours is the recommended for boys your age." She continued to stand over him, breathing deeply, as she talked. "You are one of my best students, Adam. I'm sorry if I seem a little harsh. I can see your potential, and would hate to see you squander it." She paused to lick her lips. "You don't seem to have many friends. Do you have any girlfriends?" She doesn't even wait for him to answer, as she leaned closer to him, and looked him in the eyes. "I believe you are eighteen, is that right?" Adam was confused by her behavior. He had never seen her act like this before, didn't know how to respond. He could only nod affirmatively to her question. Miss Shelly froze for a second, as her eyes focused on his. Her breathing was getting heavier, and he could smell the half eaten apple from her desk, on her breath. Her face was only inches from his. He didn't know what made him do it, but suddenly he closed the gap between them, and pressed his lips to hers. If he had thought she was frozen before, she became even stiffer now, and Adam wondered if he had made a terrible mistake. Finally she moaned, and parted her lips, and he felt her tongue seek entry into his mouth. The kiss only lasted a couple seconds, before she pulled away, and ran to the door. This is it, thought Adam. This is where she screams for help, and I get an even worse reputation. But instead she closed the door, and the blinds, then for good measure turned off half the lights. Anyone looking in from outside would think the room was empty. "I'm terribly sorry about this, Adam, but I don't know what has come over me," she told him as she started to walk back and unbuttoned her blouse. "I've never done this with a student before, and I hope you won't tell." Adam had to blink to make sure this was the same woman he had been taking English from for the past year. She pulled the two pens that were holding her hair in a bun free, and let it fall to her shoulders. She stopped, and stuck one of the pens in the corner of her mouth regarding him. "I'm really sorry. Did I misinterpret that kiss?" Adam realized he hadn't moved since the door had closed, and quickly stood to start undressing. Miss Shelly's face split into a huge grin, and Adam realized that she really was attractive, when she let herself be. She slipped off her top, revealing a black bra with red straps holding in a considerable bosom. He grinned as he dropped his pants, finally freeing is aching penis, and saw her jaw drop. "What have I gotten myself into?" He heard her whisper, as she pulled down her pants, revealing matching panties. He stepped up to her, and pulled her into his arms, to continue their kiss. ----------------------------------- OBSERVATION NOTE: The male mouse woke, and the female mice no longer seem to be in a mating frenzy. They are still acting strange though, as they are staying close, and even bringing the male food. END NOTE. ----------------------------------- Shelly couldn't believe what she was doing. She was being kissed by one of her students, and she wanted more. She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter as the kiss wore on, until finally she couldn't stand it anymore. She pulled Adam back to her desk, and easily cleared a spot by the expedient method of knocking everything off. She pushed him onto the edge, and then dropped down to her knees to see if she could fit this beast of a cock into her mouth. She rarely ever did this for her boyfriend, considering it to be disgusting, but for some reason she just had to get a taste of this young man's penis. Odd, she thought, I don't even care that I am cheating on my boyfriend. And just like that he shoved to the back of her mind as she kissed the tip of her student's cock. Her soft lips had to stretch to make it around the head, and she knew there was no way for her to get this thing down her throat; her mouth already felt too full. She swirled her tongue around the head, and reveled in the sound of his moan. She started to taste a bit of his precum, and wondered why she didn't do this more often. She had never tasted anything this divine. It was like nothing she had ever had before, and it made her want to feel him inside her even more. She stood up, releasing his cock from her mouth with a 'pop', and told him to lie down. She couldn't help but feel giddy at how easily he obeyed her. She debated for a second on taking off her bra and panties, but decided to leave them on. She had worn the sexy things for her boyfriend, but it was Adam that she was thinking of now. Shelly climbed onto the desk, and positioned herself over his rod. With one hand she pulled the soaked crotch of her panties to the side, and with the other she grabbed his prick, and aimed it for her hole. She gradually pressed down, and moaned as she felt him stretch her nether lips. She felt his hands grasp her hips, and begin to move them in a circular motion. This helped speed up the process, but she wasn't sure she could take the whole thing at once. It was much bigger than any she'd had before. When she thought she could take no more of him, he lifted his head, and grabbed the cup holding her right breast and pulled it down, only to cover it back up with his mouth a second later. This shocked her enough that she accidently applied all her weight down, and felt a pop, and a deep burning sensation. She held perfectly still, trying to become accustomed to the new feeling. It wasn't entirely bad, and the longer she sat, the more she found she enjoyed it. Her student, no, her lover she decided, started to move his hips beneath her, and she suddenly found that he was fully inside her. He was touching places she didn't know existed, and the pleasure from it was driving her to new heights of passion. She began to move like a woman possessed, and came nearly as soon as she did. Shelly grabbed her lover's head, and mashed it into her breast, excited by the feel of his tongue on her nipple, the sensation of being so stuffed down there, and the dirty naughtiness she felt for knowing that she was doing this to her student, and in her class no less. "I'm coming close," he warned, then pulled the other cup down, and latched onto that nipple. Whatever he had just told her flew from her mind as she came again, squeezing his phallus with her internal muscles. Subjects 0 Ch. 03 Pure liquid fire sprayed into her, and she felt her climax reach a whole new level of bliss. Shelly opened her eyes, and realized she must have feinted. She felt odd, and exposed. Looking under her, she saw one of her students grinning stupidly at her. And she was on top of him... Nearly naked... She pushed away from him, and felt something leave her pussy. She suddenly felt very empty inside, and not because of what she had just done with a student. The facts were a little fuzzy, but she could remember enough details to know that it had been her that had come onto him, and not the other way around. She started to straighten her undergarments and getting dressed, not saying a word, as she watched Adam do the same. Why was it that even now she wanted to drop to her knees and take his penis in her mouth? That was a disgusting and vile thing to desire, not the least reason of which was that it had been inside her not that long ago. She groaned at the horror of the situation she had put herself in. "Miss Shelly?" She glared at him, daring him to say another word. The sooner he was out of her class the better, and if she could get that accomplished without having to talk to him, all the better. ----------------------------------- OBSERVATION NOTE: Noticed this same behavior in another cage. As a test, we introduced both cages together into a new cage. I'm curious to see what happens. END NOTE. ----------------------------------- Carol had been in a panic all day. She couldn't understand her inability to step in and stop her children from committing the heinous act of incest yesterday, and then had gotten off to two great orgasms, just thinking about it. She tried to devote her mind into her work, but it continued to wonder back to yesterday afternoon. "Are you okay, Carol? You've seemed distracted all day." She turned to see Harold, one of her co-workers, standing next to her. He was probably the last person she wanted to talk to. He was usually vulgar or rude, and she knew that he liked her. Truth was he wasn't her type. Problem was she was beginning to fear her only type was Adam. "Yeah," she told him off-handedly, "Just some issues at home. Nothing major." But it WAS something major. "Don't you wish families were as easy to figure out as chemicals? I mean, in a way, they control everything about us." Carol froze. Could it be that simple? She jumped up from her station, and headed outside and to her car, ignoring whatever Harold was saying to her. It couldn't be that easy, but then again, maybe it was. Whatever it was, it couldn't be her; that much she was certain of. It had to be their father. He had come into her life only twice, and both times left her with a child. She barely even knew his name. She had never even hungered after another man after him (until now), and figured it was because of the way he had left her. Now she wondered. She screeched to a halt in her driveway, and fumbled with the keys at the door, nearly dropping them in her haste. She had to know. As soon as she was inside, she ran to the laundry basket. The first set of socks she found were empty, as were the second, and the third. What had happened? She had gone over a month, finding nothing but her son's crusty cum soaked socks in the laundry, and now she couldn't even find one. Then she found one, near the bottom. She yelped in triumph as she examined it, and noticed that it was indeed dry cum in it. She ran to his room, and grabbed his sheets and pillow case. His sweat should be on these, she figured. With everything in tow, she dashed back out to her car. She was actually pulled over by a cop for speeding, but luckily the cop let her go with a warning. Back in her lab, she cut up the sheets, and started soaking them in a chemical mixture. She took some of the dried cum, and ran a DNA test on it. As the head chemist, she was easily able to put her tests to the front of the list. A few hours later, she was stunned as her test results started to come back. She hadn't gotten all of them back yet, but what they were saying was simply astounding. Her son, and perhaps her daughter too, were natural pheromone factories. Not only that but the levels on which they were producing could easily overpower someone's willpower. This explained so much about her own behavior lately. Then it occurred to her. If she could somehow bottle this up, it would put the perfume market to shame. And what might it do for animals on the endangered species list? The real question was, would it work for other men, or only the person the pheromones came from? She called and left a message on her answering machine. She was going to be working well into the night, and wouldn't be home. She didn't dare actually call Adam directly. She didn't know what she would tell him. * * * She didn't realize how long she had been working till Harold came in the next morning. She was normally the first person in, but Harold was generally the second. His work ethic was the main reason she kept him hired here. But she had done it! She had separated the right chemicals, and synthesized a few of her own, and based on how the rats were currently humping away in front of her, she had done it! "You didn't work all night, did you?" Harold's voice behind her startled her, and she watched in horror as the plugged glass vial she had held in her hand fell to the table and shattered. The contents, recently under pressure and in liquid concentrated form, now vaporized into the room. She knew there was no way to escape the vapor, and could already feel its effects on her. She turned to look at Harold, afraid of what this meant, but saw that he just had an apologetic look on his face. He didn't in any way seem attractive to her. Was he immune to its effects? "I'm really sorry, let me help you clean that up." "No!" She nearly shouted, as he reached for a rag. "I mean," she moderated her voice, "I can take care of this. I'm sure you have work to get to." She knew he couldn't miss the dismissal in her voice. Harold turned sullenly away, and Carol began to clean up the glass. The longer she worked on it, the hornier she felt. There was an itch deep inside her that was going to need to be scratched really soon. She was thankful that she hadn't felt the urge to jump Harold right then, and also relieved that Harold hadn't felt the same instincts either. By the time the mess was cleaned up, Carol was nearly frantic with need. If she left for home now, she should just miss her son, and be able to use the vibrator, to get her off. She made it home in record time, and had actually had two orgasms while driving. She could feel her juices leaking down her legs, and glancing at her watch, she was thankful that her son should have left for school by now. She wasn't certain she could contain herself if she was confronted by him right now. ----------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: The separate groups from different cages seem to ignore one another. They are neither hostile, nor aggressive in any way. The females cater exclusively to their male, ignoring the other group. This is not typical mouse behavior. What can it mean? END STATUS REPORT. ----------------------------------- Adam knew he was going to be late. He had had to sleep on new sheets last night, and couldn't figure out why his mom had torn off his other ones without replacing them. He had tossed and turned, worrying over Miss Shelly's reaction yesterday after they had screwed and hardly slept at all, until he finally did sleep right through his alarm. Forgetting that he had parked in the garage last night, he reached for the front door, only to have it opened for him. His mother stood frozen before him, still in her work smock. Her eyes were large, and she had that deer in the headlights look. "I know I'm late, mom. I'm trying to get to school." He tried to squeeze past her, but her arm shot out and blocked him. He looked at her, and watched as her face slowly turned to face him. Her outstretched arm pulled back, and grabbed the front of his shirt at the same time. "Mom?" was all he had time to say before her lips were mashed to his. He could feel himself getting dragged into the house as his normally aloof mother kissed him passionately. Whether it was from the lack of sleep, his lack of time to rub one out this morning, or the fact that he really did have an attractive mom, Adam found himself returning the kiss with ardor. "I'm sorry son, but I really need this right now. Just this once and we'll never need to talk about this again." Her hands were fumbling with his pants, and tugging them down as he removed his shirt. He just nodded his head to her, unsure what had gotten into his mother, but afraid to say anything and break the spell. He helped her out of her work clothes, and then followed her back to her bedroom. The memory of him covering her up a couple nights before flashed through his head, and he looked at her pussy to see how wet she was. Despite only having laid down a few seconds before, he could already see her juices leaking out of her. The light brown patch of hair was still there, and there was no mistaking the smell of a woman in heat coming off of her. Seeing her leaking pussy he decided he wanted to taste her. He didn't feel the rush she did, and decided to take his time. He kissed her inner thigh, and loved the way she moaned. "Oh, Adam, please hurry. I need you inside me." He ignored her request, as he reached her labia with is tongue, and sucked them in. He was rewarded with a flood of juices from her, as she grabbed his head and tried to shove his whole face into her. Adam swallowed all that he could, before she grabbed him by his ears and hauled him up to her. "I said I need you IN me! Now fuck your mother, before I tie you down, and do it myself!" She mashed her lips back to his, and he knew she could taste herself on his tongue. He lined himself up with her heavenly hole, and started to press in; only to slide up, bumping her clit in the process. She was tight. Tighter than any of the women he had been with lately, and too tight to just slide right in. He realized that she probably hadn't been with a man in many years, her small vibrator her only companion. "This might hurt, mom. Are you sure?" He lined his cock back up to her, looking into her eyes, and waited for her answer. She threw her legs around him, and pulled him to her. The change in the position of her pelvis plus the grip he had on himself must have done the trick, as he felt his head break past her labia. She screamed, and Adam wasn't sure if it was in ecstasy or pain. He figured by the way she kept frantically thrusting her hips against him, it was the former rather than the latter. He pressed harder into, and felt her tight grip slowly let him slip in. If she hadn't been so wet, he never would have made it this far, this fast. She felt like fire around his rod. All the other women, April, Minnie, and even Miss Shelly had felt hot, but his mom felt like she was either going to burn him up, or squeeze him off. "That's it, baby. Get it in there deeper. Oh, Gawd that thing is huge. No don't stop! I want it all. I NEED it all!" His mom was like a woman possessed, and he couldn't deny that it was turning him on even more. He hunched his back, and lifted one of her smaller breasts to his mouth. It felt like his mom was having one non-stop orgasm after another, as he continued to thrust into her, until he finally felt their hips meet. The feeling was too much for Adam, and he began to blow his load deep into his mother. "Sorry mom, I couldn't pull out." "Oh, I'm doomed!" She wailed beneath him, and he was afraid she was going to have another reaction like Miss Shelly had had. "Mom, I really am sorry!" He tried to tell her. "Wait, you're still hard." He tightened his muscles down there, and realized that he was still pretty stiff. The movement made his mom moan. "Just keep fucking me till I tell you to stop, son. I still need it." Adam had a feeling he was in for a long Tuesday. ----------------------------------- OBSERVATION NOTE: The nearest I can speculate is that this is some form of mouse love. This substance seems to induce an immediate and uncontrollable urge to mate with the one using the substance, and then afterwards, want to remain with and care for that one. END NOTE. ----------------------------------- Harold watched bemused as Carol practically ran from the lab. Even in her lab coat, he thought she looked sexy. He had lusted after her for years, but she had never returned his advances for some reason. He thought he was a decent enough looking man, and he was ambitious enough. He rarely ever had a problem picking up women at the bars. He shrugged Carol's behavior off, as she had been acting odd lately anyway, and turned to look at what she had been doing. Carol was a genius when it came to chemicals, and he wasn't above stealing from co-workers. He noticed a piece of the vial she had missed cleaning up, and stuck it in a little baggy. He started to shuffle through her notes still left on the table, and became really excited. If what he was reading was accurate, and from the way Carol had fled from here, it just might be, Harold was going to become a very rich man. All he had to do was synthesize some more of these elements... ----------------------------------- PERSONAL NOTE: Will have to see what happens when we spray the substance on a new male, and introduce it to the cage. My only other question at this point is: what are we going to do with all the extra baby mice running around? END NOTE. ----------------------------------- Subjects 0 Ch. 04 ------------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: Further research into Diane's family shows that she has a daughter and a son, both of consenting age. Diane looks surprisingly young to have kids this old. I am going to use her family as further test subjects. END STATUS REPORT. ------------------------------------- Adam cursed silently as he left his English class. Miss Shelly had been absent all week, and an ugly old man was substituting for her. He wanted to make sure his teacher was alright, but didn't know how to get a hold of her. Thinking of going home only depressed him further. He hadn't seen his mother since they had screwed each other's brains out three times that morning. He still got hard when he thought about it, but she had been avoiding him. There was no other way to look at it. She was gone before he woke up, and came home after he went to bed. The only tell-tale signs she had even been home was when his laundry was neatly folded for him, and the sticky notes she occasionally left. She had never been an overly attentive mother, but after that wonderful morning, and then her complete absence, he found he was truly missing her. He decided he would go to April and Minnie's place this afternoon. Spending time with his girlfriend and sister always cheered him up. He was wrong. Minnie answered the door, and he could tell immediately that she had been crying. She turned her back on him, and ran back into her apartment. Had she found out about Miss Shelly and his mom? He truly hoped not! Stepping inside, he closed to door, and followed the sounds of weeping. He found her sitting on their couch, April's arm around her holding her close. "What's going on?" Adam asked, perplexed. April examined him for a moment, making him uncomfortable, before finally speaking. "Adam, sit down. We need to talk to you." Now he began to worry. His mom must have told them. It was the only thing he could think to explain why they were acting like this. But why would she do that? She had been very clear that April was NOT to find out what they had done. Minnie looked up at him, her eyes bloodshot from her crying. He thought she looked cute without her glasses, but he liked her with her glasses on more. "I... I..." She turned back into April's shoulder, and started crying again. "I can't tell him. You need to." "Look," he tried to say past the lump that was forming in the back of his throat, "I don't know what I did, but I will make it up to you. I will fix it. Just tell me what's wrong." For some reason this seemed to make her cry harder. April glared at him for a second, and he just kept his mouth shut. He had learned years ago never to admit to anything, until he had been accused of it. "What do you want to do with your life, Adam?" April asked, confusing the young man even more. "Where do you see yourself in five years?" Was this an interview for something? When he just continued to look at his sister in confusion, she finally gave a loud sigh, and told him. "I really hope you are a responsible man, because we're pregnant." A pin on the other side of the room could have been heard in the overwhelming silence that followed that statement. Pregnant... And from the way she said it, it was both of them. He was dumbfounded. He figured he should have known it would happen, but he had thought that they were both on birth control. Hell, they had TOLD him they were. How could this happen? Well, accidents did happen, but BOTH of them? He realized that they were both looking at him, waiting for his response. How do you respond appropriately to something like that? "I love you, both," he said, unable to think of anything else, and feeling foolish for saying so little? It seemed to be the right thing, however, as he soon found himself sandwiched between both beautiful women. They were hugging him, and crying, and hugging him some more. Despite the news he had just received, being this close to both women was starting to get him hard. He tried to push it down, knowing that right now wasn't the appropriate time for something like that, but April started to kiss his neck, sending electricity through him straight to his groin. Minnie started to nuzzle into him on the other side, and he knew he was lost. He quit worrying about it as he felt Minnie's hand beat April's to his crotch by mere seconds. Adam's head fell back as he moaned when Minnie pulled his manhood free, and began to stroke it gently. April left off kissing his neck, and he soon felt her lips brush his cock. He placed his hands on either side of Minnie's head, and turned her face to look at him. Her eyes were still bloodshot, but he could see happiness in them now. "I truly do love both of you, and will take care of you and our children," he said, and was rewarded with an ecstatic giggle from his sister, and a kiss from Minnie. He relished the kiss, and the feel of Minnie stroking him into his sister's mouth. He didn't know how he was going to take care of these women, and two kids, when he was still in high school, and didn't even have a job, but he would figure it out later. Right now, he had other things to concern him. Adam unbuttoned Minnie's blouse, and reached behind her to release her bra. Kissing down her neck, he lifted her smallish breast and large nipple to his mouth. Minnie's free hand grabbed the back of his head, pulling him tighter to her breast. He loved how sensitive his girlfriend's nipples were, and enjoyed getting her off with them alone sometimes. He moaned against her tit as he felt April's tongue swirling around the sensitive rim. Her saliva was adding lubricant for Minnie's hand. Reaching down to his sister's body, he slipped his hand into her shirt to play with her larger breasts. His cock vibrated from her moans as he started to pinch her nipples. April stood up, and Adam had to pull his hand from her shirt. He pulled away from Minnie's chest to look at April, and saw that she was getting undressed. He was about to go back to playing with Minnie, but she had other ideas, as he felt her lips surround his penis. Naked, April rejoined them, kissing Adam avidly and straddling one of his legs. He could feel her pussy sliding back and forth, grinding on his thigh and leaving a wet streak as she did so. Reaching down, he started to fiddle with her clit, making her gasp into their kiss. He took the break in the kiss to start kissing down her chest, spending only a couple moments on her nipples, before pushing her back and kissing down her belly. He had to reposition himself, so that he could reach her sopping crotch. He slipped two fingers into her as he sucked hard on her clit. He started to apply pressure to the top wall of her love canal, and the combination of his fingers, tongue and lips had her cumming in his mouth, accompanied by her loud moaning. April's hands grabbed the back of his head, and held him there as she convulsed. He felt Minnie get up, but couldn't look to see what she was doing. He soon found out, however, as he felt her straddle him, and begin to rub the tip of his penis against her slit. She started to gradually take him into her, as he slipped a third, and then a fourth finger into April. Minnie had taught him some of the things that really got April off, and fisting was one of them. By the time he was able to get his whole hand inside her, Minnie had most of his cock inside of her. His girlfriend began to rock her hips, making Adam moan into April's clit. This set April off again, and he enjoyed how her muscles undulated around his hand. He began to open and close his digits, trying to prolong her orgasm. He was now fully sheathed inside of Minnie, and was able to turn and look at her out of the corner of his eye. She had one hand on his chest to steady her, and the other was rolling one of her large nipples between her fingers. His right hand was still free, his left trapped in his sister, and he reached his free hand down to where he was joined with Minnie. It took him a second to find it with her constant movements, but he knew the second he found Minnie's clit, as she screamed, and collapsed forward on him, shuddering under the throes of her own orgasm. April pulled away from him, finally releasing his head, and pulled his arm out of her. "Your fist is great, Squirt, but I need that monster cock of yours in me," she told him, and then helped Minnie to stand. Her legs were weak, but with April's help she was able to stay upright. ------------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: Further research shows that Jason, Diane's son, lives away from the rest of the family. We will need to find a way to get him to come home. We have already begun installation of ventilation tubing and cameras into the house. END STATUS REPORT. ------------------------------------- Looking around, April realized that this room wasn't ideal, and led them all back to her room. She had a queen sized bed, and it was much better suited to this type of fun. She helped Minnie onto the bed, as she was still shaky from riding on top of Adam. She knew that feeling personally, and looked forward to feeling the weakness in herself shortly. April crawled up after, and started to kissing her way up Minnie's legs, and even leaving a slight hickey on her inner thigh. By the time she reached the brunettes labia, they were already dripping down her crack. She began to lap them up, knowing that some of her brother's precum would be mixed in. The bed moved as Adam got behind her, and she wiggled her ass at him impatiently. Gawd, did she need to feel him in her. The itch was always strongest just before he entered her. She could recall a time when she had been under better control of her libido, but the past while with her brother had thrown that all out the window. Whenever he wasn't in her she felt empty, and whenever he wasn't around, she felt alone. The only thing that helped get her through the days was knowing that Minnie was going through the same thing. As soon as she felt him touch her pussy, she shoved back hard, momentarily loosing contact with Minnie, but she didn't mind, as she felt her brother's wonderful rod give her a sense of fullness that no other man had ever been able to supply. He grabbed her hips, and since she had been loosened up by his fist moments before, he was able to sink fully into her in one thrust. This knocked her back up to Minnie's waiting cunt, and she sucked hard on her labia, making the woman moan and writhe on the bed. Adam picked up a steady rhythm, and April knew she was going to cum soon. "I'm coming close, sis," he told her, and she reached between her legs, and started fiddling with her own clit to help her own climax along. She needn't have bothered, though, for as soon as she felt his seed drive into her womb, her orgasm started. Without realizing it, she started to suck harder on Minnie's pussy, and was surprised by the amount of fluid that flooded her mouth a second later. They all collapsed onto the bed, sweat dripping from them, and panting heavily. "Wow, you two are amazing," Minnie said next to her, "I was devastated earlier when we took those tests and they came up positive, but you two sure know how to turn my mood around." April didn't want to admit that she had felt the same as Minnie upon finding out she was pregnant. She didn't understand how they could be; both of them were on the pill. "Heh, yeah. After you told me you were pregnant, I didn't know what to say or do," Adam said, and April thought he needed to shut up before he said something wrong, and ruin the moment. "But I swear I will take care of all of us. I love you both so much, and can't stand the thought of losing either one of you." And there he goes, proving her wrong and saying exactly the right thing. She leaned over Minnie to give her wonderful brother a kiss, and felt her friend's lips on her nipple. Here we go again, she thought, as the kiss went from loving to passionate. The thought of what they were going to tell their mother occurred to her, but fled as Minnie's fingers found her cum drenched pussy. ------------------------------------- PERSONAL NOTE: I have introduced myself as Harold Jones, or Jones for short, to Jason and his girlfriend. She is one hot redhead. Given the chance I may choose to use this substance on her, but I am unsure if I will have to. She seems almost willing without it. END NOTE. ------------------------------------- Carol sat at her desk, with her head in her hands. Her life was falling to pieces around her, and she felt powerless to stop it. Not only had she committed a grievous crime against her son and nature, by sleeping with him (she had to admit to doing it three times before she had finally been satisfied, and was glad she had taken the morning after pill the next day), but that bastard Harold had found her research on what she had been doing, and had turned it in as his own. He had somehow guessed at where she had gone to in such a hurry, and told her that if she tried to claim the work as hers, he would turn her in. He had been promoted for his excellent work, and to make matters even worse, he was now her boss. She struggled every time she had to go home. She would stay till way past dark, until she knew Adam had gone to bed, before leaving this vile lab. The temptation to sleep with her son again was almost too strong for her. Numerous times she had caught herself outside his door at night, wanting, no needing, to wake him up, and have him give her the perverse pleasure he had shown her before. She had felt completely empty inside, after enjoying the fullness that he had given her. What made it worse was that she knew he would happily do it for her. Only her own iron will was stopping her. She could blame the substance for what had happened before, but if she did it again, while he was sleeping and NOT producing his own pheromones, she would only have herself to blame. A knock on her door pulled her from her misery, only to see that it was Harold, grinning at her. "Still remembering how your son drilled you to kingdom cum?" He asked mockingly, reminding her why she put up with this farce. "What do you need, Harold?" She tried to keep her voice even, but knew there was an edge to it. He just laughed at her misery before answering. "I wanted to know if you had those test results back yet? We are making history here, and every precious second you waste in self pity only delays the inevitable." The bastard sat on the edge of her desk, and grabbing one of her manila folders, started wafting himself. It wasn't hot in her office, and she knew immediately what he was trying to do. He must have applied some of the substance (She hated that unscientific name, but Harold wouldn't let it be called anything else) to himself, and was trying to get her to go crazy in lust for him. She internally examined herself, to see if it was working. Her nipples were hard, and her panties were soaked, but that was normal ever since that fateful morning. But did she find any sexual attraction to Harold? She looked at his steel gray eyes, and decided she was only repulsed by him. For whatever reason, she was immune to whatever batch he was using. "I sent you an email with the results an hour ago," she told him, and this time she didn't try to keep the edge from her voice. "Oh, right. Well, I will go double check your work then... Unless there was something you needed from me?" The audacity of the man sickened her. She wanted to throw something at him. She wanted to get up and beet her fists against him. She wanted to kill this horrible man. She sat silently, glaring at him. "Hmm, no? Alright then. Keep up the great work, Carol." Her only satisfaction was in the look of dissatisfaction on his miserable face as he left her office. She had to get out of here. If she didn't, she knew she was going to go mad, or worse... She drove around the city for a bit, not paying attention to where she was going, until she found herself in her own driveway. The sun was still up, and she knew that Adam hadn't gone to bed yet. It might be possible that he was with his girlfriend, she thought with a pang of suppressed jealousy. She turned off her car, and opened the side door to the garage. It was empty. She dashed inside, thankful for the respite. The only other times she got to enjoy this peace was when she came home while he was still in school. It was the only time she ever got any real sleep. Deciding to take advantage of her aloneness, she ran to her room, and locked the door. Stripping off her clothes, she grabbed the vibrator from its spot on her nightstand, and slid it into her sopping pussy. Not for the first time did she wonder why she left it out, where Adam could see it, and know what she did with it. She wondered if he ever picked it up, and smelled it; smelled her juices on it. She imagined him licking the thing, and tasting her again. She was so close to an orgasm, she could almost taste it. She was plunging it in and out of her, moaning and writhing in her sheets. She was rubbing her clit while the device plunged into her, somehow missing all the vital places that her son's cock had filled that auspicious morning. She turned onto her stomach, remembering how she had made Adam take her like this before he came that last time. Remembering how he had filled her up to bursting as she screamed for him to fuck her harder. She screamed it again now, "Yes, that's it, fuck your mom hard, baby. Shove your cock deep inside me! OH! You know just what your mom needs!" And still she couldn't cum. This is how it had been ever since she had succumbed to her own handy work. She could get close, oh so deliciously close, but she couldn't bring herself over the edge. She feared what it might take to get her there. She also feared what she might do if she didn't cum soon. Most of her life she had been a creature of science; devoting herself to her studies. She had never understood why in college all the girls were sleeping around. She had been a virgin by choice. She had had plenty of offers from the men her age and older, but sex just wasn't important. Till she had met David. She had met him by accident, when she bumped into him at school. An hour later she had given him her virginity. She had been able to graduate before April was born, and hadn't seen David again since that afternoon in the broom closet, until she was going for her master's degree. She had run into him in the grocery store, and demanded he take responsibility for their daughter. An hour later he was between her legs again, this time in the back seat of his car, and nine months later, Adam had been born. Now she understood how she had wound up where she was. David must have been just like her son, with pheromones that overrode a person's willpower. She had never been with another man since, and never felt the loss of it, until that depraved morning. The vibrator was still going away inside her, and she screamed in frustration at her inability to reach the peak of climax. "Mom? Are you okay in there?" At the sound of her son's voice, wave after wave of sexual pleasure washed over her. All the frustration, all the pent up sexual feelings, crashed down on her for one glorious moment as she finally came. She swam in an ocean of bliss, all her worries, fears, and concerns burned away in the fires of her ecstasy. By the time she finally came back down to Earth, Adam was pounding on the door, demanding to be let in. She could hear the worry in his voice, and she wanted to run to the door, and let him know she was alright. She wanted to hold him in her arms, and comfort him. She wanted to-- NO! She cut the rest of that thought short. If she opened that door, it wouldn't be five minutes before she was also opening her legs to him. Subjects 0 Ch. 04 She got dressed as fast and silently as she could. Opening her window, she slipped outside, and ran for her car. Embarrassed and ashamed to be sneaking out of her own house, and away from her loving son, whose only crime was loving her too much, Carol cried as she drove back to her lab. She had to find an antidote to her son's hold over her. Even as she thought that, a question entered unbidden into her mind. Would it really be so bad? ------------------------------------- PERSONAL NOTE: I have arranged for a 'friend' of mine to hit Jason with their car, while he is on his motorcycle. Not bad enough to kill him, but enough to injure him, so that he needs his family, instead of his independence. Just need to find a way to make sure he doesn't use his girlfriend, Jenny, instead. END NOTE. ------------------------------------- Harold was frustrated. Why hadn't it worked on Carol? It had worked on every other woman he'd used it with, but not her. He watched her storm out of her office, probably to go fuck her son again, the slut. Maybe it had worked, just not as he'd thought. He hated to admit it, but the thought of incest had always turned him on. Maybe it was the fact that he was an only child or that his mother had died early, but he couldn't deny the appeal of that forbidden fruit. Not for the first time, Harold looked around the lab and wished that more women worked here. He was horny from fantasizing about what he had planned to do to Carol, and now that that fell through, he was left with a boner, and nowhere to put it. Well, maybe not nowhere. Opening the safe in his office, Harold pulled out his personal bottle of the substance, and left in his van. He debated on seeing one of his rich women tonight, but decided he wanted something new. By the time he had showered, shaved, and redressed, it was still a little early for the bars, but that didn't matter. With the substance tucked safely in his pocket, he could wait for the right woman, and then have himself a good night. As he entered his favorite night spot, the bartender greeted him warmly. "Hey, Harold! On the prowl again tonight? Man I gotta tell ya, I've seen you leaving her with more tail than ever lately. What's your secret?" Harold laughed. "I just have what women want," he said grabbing his crotch. Jerry, the bartender, scowled for a second at the crude gesture, but he was too much of a business man to keep the look for long. Harold ordered his usual, and chose a table by the dance floor to wait. After an hour had passed, with him scoping every hottie that walked in, and ignoring some that he had banged already, he finally spotted one that might be worth his while. She had long light brown hair that flowed down to the middle of her back. He could have easily cupped both hands around her skinny waist, and the way she moved was like liquid on the dance floor. He pulled out his vial, and spayed two quick squirts on his neck and chest. One is all it really took, but he wanted her begging for him. He wanted to wash away the rejection Carol had shown him. He had to be careful not to get too close to other women, lest they become ensnared in his net as well. As he came up behind her, he noticed just how short she was, barely coming up to mid chest on him. He stepped behind her as she swayed her hips, and reaching around, placed one hand on her abdomen. She immediately spun around to face him, and he noted two things. One: she was nearly half his age, him being in his mid forties, and two: She was breathing heavy from her dancing. He watched with a smile as her glare slowly changed, the substance taking its effect on her, and she finally smiled at him. She introduced herself with a coy smile, but Harold couldn't hear her over the loud music. He followed her back to her table, where he was a bit disgruntled to meet two of her friends; one blonde, the other with dark brown hair. He couldn't hear their names either, and personally didn't care. He could see the substance start to take effect on them as well, and wondered if he had inadvertently caused more problems than this brunette was worth. The last thing he needed was for these women to start fighting over who was going to have the privilege of screwing her brains out atop him. He needn't have feared though, as they all invited him back to their place. He followed them to their house, and he noticed that it was in one of the better parts of town. They had a few more drinks, until the blonde-- Amanda maybe? -- suggested the hot tub. "But I obviously don't have a swimsuit," Harold protested. He didn't know if the substance would work through the chlorine. "You don't need one," his original target stated, and immediately started stripping off her clothes. Harold decided not to argue as he was soon facing three sets of tits and cunts. He removed his clothes as quick as he could, and followed the three nymphs out back. The dark haired chick had the biggest breasts, but Amanda had the lightest nipples. He still preferred his original target's small slim frame. Her A-cup breasts stood proudly on her chest, but he couldn't help but admire all three young women. He stepped into the hot tub to the sounds of giggles at his erect penis. He was proud of his six inches, and had never heard any complaints from any of the women he had boned. He flirted with all three women shamelessly as he sweated in the tub with them. He started to notice them losing interest, and even giving each other questioning looks. Apparently the substance didn't work through the chlorine. He suggested they all get out and dry off. He needed to reapply the substance to regain their interest. It galled him that he needed the stuff, but then he looked to their tits bobbing in the bubbles, and no longer cared. To his chagrin, they wanted to stay in, and after a few uncomfortable minutes, even suggested that he should get out, and leave. Angry, frustrated, and horny, Harold grabbed his clothes, and left. ------------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: Dosed a new male mouse with the substance and introduced it to the other two groups of mice. Will wait to see what develops. END STATUS REPORT. ------------------------------------- When they finally heard the old man's van leave, Amanda turned to her two friends, and started laughing. "Can you believe that man? I must have been really drunk at the bar to have brought him back here!" Shanna said; her light brown hair plastered to her head. "He's old enough to be our father!" Said Jackie right after, her face flushed with embarrassment. "Yeah... The only problem is, I'm still horny, and now our only cock has left us!" Amanda complained. "I'm sure if you hurry, you can still catch him. I don't think he'll tell you 'no'." "Eww. No thanks! I guess that means it's just us tonight, then." They smiled at each other conspiratorially as they stepped out of the tub, and started to dry off. ------------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: The female mice seem to be ignoring the new male. Is this the result of their 'mouse love' for one another, a developing immunity, or something else? Further tests are needed. END STATUS REPORT. ------------------------------------- Shelly had been parked out front all afternoon, trying to decide what she was going to do. Should she go in and confront him, or just drive away as she had so many times already? She watched as an older lady came around the outside of the house, still trying to get her clothes on, shortly after Adam had walked in. She could see the familial resemblance, and knew this must be his mother. Suddenly getting up more gumption than she had felt in quite awhile, she got out of her car and tried to get his mother's attention. She didn't seem to notice Shelly waving at her, though, as she screeched out of her driveway, and down the street. Shelly realized that she had actually made it out of her car, the furthest she had gotten yet, and steeled herself to step closer to the house. She raised her hand to knock on the door, still uncertain what she was going to say or do. Was she here to berate the young man for what they had done? The only problem with that thought was that SHE had come on to HIM. Sure, he had kissed her, but hadn't she gotten so close to him, daring him to make that move? Hadn't it been her that had practically ripped off her clothes first? So, then was she here to try and attain that level of pleasure she had never felt before, and until that afternoon, didn't even know existed? What then of her boyfriend, whom she still hadn't confessed to, and didn't deserve the way she had been treating him? What of her career as a teacher if anyone found out? That was why she was here, she decided. To make sure he didn't tell anyone. She could keep her career and her boyfriend. Everything could go back to the way things were. Adam should graduate shortly, and she would never have to see him again. She noticed that her hand was still raised, poised to knock, and brought it down, intending to hit the door. She would have hit her target, too, if it hadn't opened instead. She found herself facing a wild eyed Adam, and everything she had been thinking went out the window. She could see the distress painted across his face, and instead of intimidating him, she pulled him into a comforting hug. She placed her head on his chest, breathing in his scent, relishing the feeling of his arms as they surrounded her. "Miss Shelly?" His voice sounded above her, and she felt her knees weaken at the sound. "What are you doing here?" She couldn't find her voice, and didn't know what she would say if she could have. Instead she pulled her head back and looked up at him. Her hand snaked up his back, to the rear of his head, and pulled him down till their lips met. Words were overrated anyway, she thought. He broke the kiss, and stepped back from her, retreating into his home. She followed him, not wanting him to get away. "Miss Shelly, I don't understand. I thought you hated me. I thought you were avoiding me. What happened?" She found his innocence cute, and very alluring. "Please, Adam. Call me Shelly." She knew that most teachers went with their last names, but she never liked the name Bumkiss, and so had her students refer to her by her first name. "Uh, Shelly?" The name on his lips, so intimate sounding coming from her pupil, started to make her flow between the legs. "What--" But she had closed the distance again, and wrapping her arms around him, she looked up, demanding to be kissed. She thought she heard him count to 3 before saying 'fuck it', then leaned down and touched his glorious lips to hers. She moaned into his mouth as their tongues began to wage a small war in each other's mouths. She felt his hands slide down the back of her dress, taking the zipper with them. Releasing him long enough to shrug off the dress, she plastered her body back to his, completely nude. Now she understood why she had refrained from putting on any undergarments before she'd left. She had wanted to feel every inch of him as much as was possible. Speaking of every inch, she thought, and began fussing with his pants, practically yanking them down as soon as his fly was open. Bent over, she found herself facing the object that had haunted and thrilled her dreams for the past week. She started to lick up his shaft till she reached the massive head, and then popped it into her mouth. His hands went to the back of her head, and she smiled, knowing that she was pleasing her lover. He moaned above her, as she licked and sucked on his massive knob. "Oh, Miss Shelly, that feels wonderful!" She pulled his cock out, and glared up at him. "I told you to call me Shelly." She beat the side of his cock against her cheek in punishment for calling her the wrong name, but it only made her groan that she wasn't tasting his wonderful precum out of it. She moved her lips back over his head, and sucked for all she was worth. She started to move her hand up and down his shaft, trying to milk more of his delicious essence out of him. She did notice a slight difference in his overall taste this time, a bit saltier around the shaft, but didn't mind it as it didn't interfere with her pleasure. She had always thought cock sucking was a depraved and dirty thing to do, but she derived so much pleasure from this one, she thought she could do it all day if he let her. "Mi-- Er... Shelly, I'm about to cum." She started to suck harder, milking him with her hand faster. She wanted to taste the full thing. Not just the pre-cum, but the fully loaded stuff. She wanted to taste his soul. With a groan he started to shoot into the back of her throat. Despite his warning, she hadn't been prepared and choked for a second, but was determined to taste it all. She aimed him so that the next volleys hit her tongue instead, and she let out her own groans, as she started to cum with him. The taste of his semen made her feel light headed, and woozy, and at the same time she could see so clearly now. Adam was the man she was supposed to be with. It was Adam she loved, not whatever her boyfriend's name was. She wanted to have his kids, and take care of him, and cherish him for all she was worth. She realized he was laying her down on the carpet, and kissing his way down her body. She knew what he was going for, and was determined to stop him. It was one thing for her to debase herself in honor of him. It was another for him to do it to her. What he was about to do was even more disgusting than what she USED to think of blowjobs. ------------------------------------- PERSONAL NOTE: I have set up a rendezvous with Jenny, shortly before Jason should be home. Can't wait to see how this plays out. Don't you just love science? END NOTE. ------------------------------------- "No, Adam. You can't! That's-- OH!" Adam ignored his teacher as his mouth came into contact with her juicy lips. He felt her hands on the back of his head, trying to pull him away, but he sucked in her labia, and ran his tongue between them. He enjoyed her taste, as her juices really began to flow from within her. He started to attack her clit with a stiffened tongue, and now he noticed that her hands were pressing him in, rather than trying to pull him away. She was still trying to tell him 'no', but her moans and her hands were telling him 'Yes, yes, yes!' He continued to taste her snatch, bringing her through multiple orgasms, till he was hard again. He kissed his way back up her body, paying special attention to her large breasts, as he began to rub his cock head against her dripping slit. Shelly moaned, and grabbed his ears, hauling him up for a kiss. He wondered if she connected the taste of her own juices, with the taste of April's and Minnie's cum still on his cock from earlier, when her eyes grew wide during the kiss. If she did, she didn't say anything, and only kissed him more passionately as he started to sink his length into her. Her legs wrapped around behind his buttocks, and forced him in deeper. He set his elbows on the carpet, and twisted his arms enough to take a breast in each hand. In this way he was able to support himself atop her, and still fiddle with her nipples. "Awe Gawd, I have needed this! Give it to me, Adam. I need to feel all of you in me again!" Shelly screamed, breaking the kiss. He felt himself hit bottom, and knew that some of him was still outside of her. Her legs kept pulling him in, though, and like last time, he felt something tight slip around his head, and Shelly screamed in rapture. Adam tried to pull out a little, but her legs slammed him back into her, and he could now feel himself fully sheathed within her tight cunt. He dropped his head to her neck, and started to nibble on it, as her legs set the rhythm. He remembered how she had passed out for a few seconds last time, and rolled them over so that she was on top. Her eyes glazed over for a moment as he went even deeper in this position, and he leaned up to suckle on one of her breasts. This set her off, and the feeling of that extra tight ring inside her, convulsing and gripping him, was enough to start his own. Remembering that he already had two women pregnant, he tried to lift her off of him, but her legs, and grasping pussy refused to let go, as he emptied his third load that day into his high school English teacher. ------------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: Subject Bravo is being prepped in the hospital. He took some nasty damage from his accident, but we will see how this affects out tests. His prescriptions will be switched with ones from our lab. If all goes well, Subject Bravo should have a blissful recovery, until he is no longer broken. END STATUS REPORT. ------------------------------------- Subjects 0 Ch. 05 ------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: Have started to use a weaker formula with Subject Bravo. I am curious to see how diluted the formula can be, and still work. Some of my colleagues scoff at my use of family members for test subjects, but what better way to test the substance than to see if it can break down that biggest of taboo walls; incest? END STATUS REPORT. ------------------------------- Closing her cell phone, Carol dropped her head into her hands. Her life was falling to ruins around her. Harold had just received another promotion, her daughter was pregnant with her brother's child, and she couldn't stop herself from feeling a bit jealous that it was April and not her, Adam's own mother, carrying his child. She had to find an antidote to her son's pheromones, and soon. Her children's life was already messed up, but perhaps she could save them from further mistakes. Perhaps she could save herself. She knew that somehow she was immune to it when Harold wore the substance, but not with her son. Why was that? Thinking of Harold got her blood boiling. The bastard had stolen her work, used the synthesized pheromones SHE had created from her own son, and then blackmailed her into allowing him to pass everything off as his own. She wanted to wring his neck, chop him into a thousand different pieces, feed him to the lions at the zoo, and laugh as they shit him back out. Carol froze. Was that it? Was that what made her immune? Her anger and loathing of the man was strong. Perhaps it was what allowed her to withstand his advances, and the substance. But how was she going to use that with her son? She didn't hate him. She loved him. Loved him dearly. Didn't she want to hold him to her; wrap him in her arms, and feel him surround her; let him slide that giant cock into her pussy, and make her cum hard as he shot his own load into her and make her pregnant just like his sister? She jolted herself out of that train of thought. Just because she hadn't been able to bring herself to orgasm since that afternoon he had almost caught her, didn't mean that she had to travel down that depraved path again. Then it occurred to her. Maybe her daughter's pregnancy would be just what she needed in order to stay angry with him. How dare he get his sister pregnant! How dare he fuck her silly! How dare he not do the same for his loving mother! She didn't even realize she had had that last thought, as in an angry huff she stood, and went to her car. It was time to test out her theory. ------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: The mother of Subject Bravo had seemed so willing at first, but has slowed her pace. Have we reached the point where the substance is too weak? END STATUS REPORT. ------------------------------- "She still didn't answer," April said, hanging up her phone. They had been trying to reach their mother for a couple weeks now, to tell her that she was pregnant. Adam had finally decided to just leave a message. He hated to tell her this way, but there was no other hope for it, when she refused to answer the phone. Adam hated to admit it, but he really missed his mother, and not just because of the phenomenal sex they had had. She was his mother. Graduation was around the corner, and he had hoped that she would be there, but as time wore on and he didn't see her, and she kept ignoring him, he had to admit that she had finally abandoned him. "I think it's time you moved out, and in with us," Minnie said right behind him, wrapping her arms around his torso and giving him a hug. Neither woman was showing the signs of pregnancy, other than a small tell-tale bump. He could feel Minnie's lips brush the back of his neck, as he sighed, trying to let go of his frustrations. "We can have your things packed, and have you moved in by graduation," April said, hugging him from the front, and effectively sandwiching him between the two beautiful women. Adam let his head fall to his sister's shoulder as he considered. "Let's make it after graduation," he decided. "I don't want to deal with the traffic from here to school every morning, and I kind of want to graduate living in the house I went to school from." And it would be harder to play around with Miss Shelly, he thought to himself. He could feel Minnie's hands roaming up and down his chest, while April's fingers travelled his back. He could smell April's particular scent, as he nuzzled deeper into her neck, and moaned as Minnie's hands dove into his waistband to find his already hardening cock. He started to nibble on the neck before him, relishing the sounds April was making as he did so. Leaving trails of kisses up her slender neck, he reached her jaw, and followed it to her earlobe. He nibbled for only a second, before pecking along her cheek until he found her waiting mouth. April's lips parted as he felt his shorts hit the floor, and he slipped his tongue between her teeth. His was greeted by hers, and they began to dance within each other's mouths. Minnie's hands turned his torso to the side, and a second later, he felt his pants hit his ankles and her lips slide up the bottom of his cock. He groaned into April's mouth when he felt Minnie's lips part over the head of his cock, and swallow him in. Adam began to unbutton his sister's blouse and slipped his hands inside to cup her bra-less tits. He recalled how both women had started to go without undergarments when they were all home together. Why add one more thing that was just going to be removed anyway? He ran his thumbs over her sensitive nipples, and smiled as she twitched at his touch. Minnie pulled her mouth from him, and he looked down to see her removing April's skirt. As soon as it was off, Minnie removed her own clothes, and then grabbed a hold of his stiff member. Instead of putting it back in her mouth, however, she instead leaned over, and sucked in April's nether lips. April shuddered at the touch, "Mmm, Minnie, I love how your tongue feels down there." She grabbed the back of Adam's head, and pulled him in for a furious kiss. He was more than happy to oblige her, as he tweaked her nipples between his fingers, making her moan louder into their kiss. "Oh, fuck, I'm cumming already!" She said, breaking the kiss, and Adam immediately latched his mouth onto her right nipple, and used his arms to keep her upright as she flooded her friend's mouth with her juices. "Okay, enough foreplay, I want this cock in me, now!" April pulled them back to her room, where she lay on her bed, and spread her legs. Biting her lower lip in that seductive way he loved, she crooked her finger, beckoning him to her. "Come here. Squirt." (Adam had noticed that she rarely ever called him Tube-y anymore.)Adam was more than happy as he crawled onto her bed, and positioned himself between her legs. Looking his sister in the eyes as he started to slide into her, he couldn't hold back his grin as her head dropped back and her eyes closed in delight. ------------------------------- PERSONAL NOTE: Increased the dosage a small amount and the mother of Subject Bravo has gone a step further, but still not crossed that line. END PERSONAL NOTE. ------------------------------- April loved the way her brother's thick rod filled her up inside. There was no better feeling she had ever experienced, than when he had first penetrated her. Every time since that fateful morning, he had felt bigger than the last time, though she knew that was just an illusion. She just couldn't get enough of him. She loved him dearly, and wished it wasn't such a taboo to get married, but she was happy to settle with what they had now. She gave a delicious shiver at the thought of him moving in with them. She didn't mind sharing with her best friend in the least, and they would both have him a lot more after graduation. She was even happy to be carrying his child. Adam finally hit bottom in her, and she used her pussy muscles to clamp down on him, trying to hold him in as he slid back out. She enjoyed the way his eyes glazed over when she did this. She saw Minnie standing next to the bed, her two middle fingers buried deep in her cunny, as she watched the siblings fuck. "Gawd, I never get tired of watching you two go at it," the brunette said, her eyes locked on where the incestuous couple was joined. "Why don't you come over here, sit on my face, and get a better look?" April offered, wanting to return the favor Minnie had done for her. Minnie moved with grace and speed as she positioned herself over April's waiting mouth. The blonde leaned up, and sucked in the other woman's labia, reveling in the taste of her friend's juices. She felt Adam pick up his pace within her. She almost screamed into Minnie's pussy as the waves of pleasure rolled over her. April reach up, and grabbed Minnie's smaller globes as she stuck her tongue as deep into the woman's pussy as it would go. Minnie began to rock her hips on April's mouth, and she knew that the other woman wasn't far from her own orgasm. April felt Minnie's hand snake down her belly, and start playing with her clit. If she kept that up, April was going to cum, herself. Minnie started to whimper in a way that told April she was close, and she attacked her clit with force. This did it, as April's mouth was filled with Minnie's cum. Minnie's hand also pressed harder against her own clit, sending April over the edge, as she soaked her brother's thrusting dick in her own juices. Minnie collapsed to the side of the bed, as Adam kept pumping into April, extending her own orgasm. When he finally pulled out of her, she felt empty, and starving. She was always disappointed when he pulled out of her, but she watched as he lay next to Minnie, and pulled her nearly limp form on top of him. Minnie started to revive as his cock butted against her groin. She leaned forward, and began to kiss April's brother with passion, as she sank slowly onto his massive tool. April didn't want to be left out of the fun, and planted her face between their legs. She started to lick her own juices from his balls, and worked her way up to Minnie's asshole. "Oh, fuck. Keep that up sis, and I'm gonna cum inside Minnie's small pussy!" April sighed, as she slipped two of her own fingers into her box. It was her friend's turn for her brother's load, and while she hated sharing it, she had to remain fair with her friend, whom she also loved. "Yes, April, lick my asshole. Make me cum while your brother fills me with his jism!" Minnie picked up her pace, and April knew she wouldn't be able to keep her face down there without getting hurt by their violent thrusts. She had another idea, though, and smiled as she pulled her wet fingers from her snatch, and slipped them slowly into her friend's rear. "Oh, fuck!" was all Minnie said, as April's fingers sank all the way into her friend. With her other hand, she cupped Adam's balls, and felt them tighten as he groaned, and began to dump his seed into Minnie. Minnie's asshole convulsed around her fingers, as she too climaxed. April continued her ministrations, lengthening the orgasms for both her lovers. As soon as Adam was done, April pulled her friend off of him, and dove between her legs. Just because Minnie got his load inside her pussy, didn't mean that April couldn't suck it back out. By the time she could no longer taste his cum, Minnie had had two more orgasms, and she could feel her brother sliding into her from behind. ------------------------------- PERSONAL NOTE: Watched a great scene today, as Jenny tried to worm her way back into Subject Bravo's good graces. She was such a minx when I got between her legs, but even using the substance, she didn't let me in her back door. Subject Bravo is lucky that I chose him as a test subject. END NOTE. ------------------------------- Adam was shocked to find his mother's car already in the garage. Since she had been avoiding him, he had started parking in there, but today found it occupied. Had she listened to their message, and finally deigned to talk to him? The lights were off as he walked in, and he figured she was already asleep. It was late, but he was going to wake her. "Do you have any idea how long I have been waiting for you?" The cold voice was filled with malice, and it startled Adam as he walked through the TV room. A lamp flicked on, and Adam saw his mom for the first time in over a month. Her eyes were glaring slits, and her lips were turned down in an angry scowl. Adam didn't know if he had ever seen his mother this angry before, or this tired looking. "Mom!" He squeaked, then before he could think better of it, "I've missed you." For a split moment, he saw her face lighten, then turn angry again. If it was possible, he thought her beautiful face had become even angrier. "So you got your sister pregnant, huh? Way to go." Carol's voice was ice as it left her lips. "What are you going to do now, huh? You don't have a job, so how are you going to take care of her? Hell, son, you're not even out of high school yet. What were you thinking?" Her anger was starting to seep into him. How dare she fuck his brains out, and then ignore him for weeks on end, only to come home now and play the concerned parent. She had no right to treat him like that. "What about you?" He demanded of her. "What were you thinking when you practically raped me? We didn't use any protection, and I came in you three times, before you finally let me go." Just thinking back on that started to make him hard, despite having gotten off a couple times less than an hour ago with April and Minnie. He tamped it down though, as he let his tirade continue. "Then you abandon your son, and for what? What have you been doing that was so important, that you absolutely refused to talk to me, or even see me? I even went to your work, only to be turned away. Don't come in here now, and PRETEND to care." As he continued to yell at her, he saw the anger start to leave her eyes only to be replaced with pain. "Well, don't you worry your pretty little head, after graduation, I am moving out, and you won't have to deal with me or April again." It hurt him to see the tears on her cheeks, but damnit, she deserved it for the way she had been behaving. "Son, I..." She swallowed, and Adam had to leave before he took it all back. He still loved his mother, but the words had needed to be said. He slammed the door behind him, and regretted that he still didn't have a lock on it. Throwing himself down on his bed, he fumed over his mother's arrogance. It was bad enough that she had left him alone for all that time, but to then treat him like he was just a kid when she finally did notice him was too much. She sure hadn't treated him like a kid last time they were together. Despite his anger, he couldn't stop the smile from forming on his face as he remembered the look in her eyes as she came again and again on top of him. A knock sounded at his door, and he was surprised that she actually knocked. Wasn't it her barging in on him whenever she wanted that had started this whole mess? When she had caught him masturbating again, and demanded his sister have a talk with him, only for him to end up banging her, instead? "We're not done talking yet, young man." Her voice had lost some of the cold, but it was still there, as though only lightly draped over with rough wool. Young man? She still thought of him as a kid. "We are done until you can treat me as the adult I am, and with some civility," he told her, shocked at his own brazen tone. He had never, ever in his whole life talked to her like that, until tonight. He heard her hand on the handle for a moment, and wondered if she was going to come in after all. After a couple quiet moments passed, however, he realized she had left. He walked to his door, and looked out. Her bedroom light was on, and creeping up to it, he pressed his ear against the wood, and listen. He could hear the faint sounds of crying coming from inside. Satisfied that she had finally felt some of the pain he had gone through over the last while, he returned to his room to sleep. Sleep refused to come, however, and his feeling of victory soon turned hollow and dead, as he pictured his beautiful mother crying at the cruel things he had said. Finally he rolled over, throwing off his sheets, and looked at the clock. It read a little past one. He stood, not clear on what exactly he was going to do, until he found himself outside her door. It made a slight creek as it opened, and he stepped inside. ------------------------------- STATUS REPORT: The correct dosage seems to be found, as the mother of Subject Bravo finally takes him inside her. END STATUS REPORT. ------------------------------- Carol woke to the sound of her door opening, and knew immediately what it meant. She hadn't been able to get into a deep sleep, as her mind had gone over the truths her son had laid out for her. She had been a terrible mother to him, but how could she explain it to him? How could she tell him that everything that had happened to him lately was because of the pheromones he produced? He would think he was some kind of sexual freak. She remembered how she had been able to withstand the desire to run to him and comfort him, armored in her anger. An anger that was gone now, as he entered her room. How dare he come in here after the things he said to her? How dare he just walk into his mother's room, uninvited? Despite her best efforts, she couldn't make herself angry with him. How dare he not already have his arms wrapped around her, and holding her tight? She could sense him standing next to the bed, behind her, and it took all of her willpower not to turn and look at him. "Mom," his voice was soft and gentle, and full of sorrow, "I am truly sorry for what I said." Her heart broke, but still she managed to remain facing away from him. "Did you mean what you said?" She wondered what he would hear in her voice, as she spoke. Anger? Fear? Pain? Or desire? "Yes, but it didn't need to be said like that." He paused for a moment, and she remained silent. "I love you mom, and I've missed you. Until you left, I never realized how much of a comfort it was, just knowing that you were always around. When you abandoned me, I... I..." The hitch in his voice as he held back tears finally broke her resolve, and she rolled to face him, holding her arms out to him. He gratefully climbed onto the bed, and into her loving embrace. "It's not your fault, son. I should have told you what was happening. Why things were happening." She patted his head and back as they held each other. "I've known for awhile now what you and April were doing." He pulled back, and looked up at her, shock evident in his eyes. She couldn't suppress her laugh as she continued, "I walked into the house one weekend while she was on top of you. Would it surprise you to find out I had masturbated outside your door, while you made your sister cum?" Now why had she said that last bit? She knew what such thoughts and words would lead to. But, no... She felt no urgent need to mate with her own son; only the need to comfort him. She could easily feel his massive cock pressed against her leg, and knew that he had to be giving off his pheromones, and while yes, she was horny, no more so that she had been for over a month. She was in control of herself. Relief washed over her, and she hugged him back to her. She could be his mother again. She was no longer under the control of his body producing chemicals. She kissed the top of his head, and smiled, as he nuzzled into her neck. "I love you, mom," she heard his whisper, right before she felt his lips on her neck. Lightning coursed through her veins from that spot, and she felt her arms hug him tighter. She was horny, no denying that, but again, she was in control. His lips lingered on the hollow of her throat, as she began an inner battle. Subjects 0 Ch. 05 She had already done it with him before, and she was in the mood. Would it really be that wrong to do it just once more? She knew she was in control, and would be able to stop it in the future. She moaned as his lips started to travel up her neck, to her jaw line. Didn't she in some way owe it to him, after abandoning him for so long? It wouldn't be like last time, where she had forced herself on him. He nibbled lightly on her chin. He was obviously willing, and she could feel her juices leaking through her panties. It had been so long since she had cum, and he had felt so good inside her... Their lips met, and she slipped her tongue into his mouth, thankful that she had such a wonderful loving son, that cared so much for her. She tried to impart her love through the kiss, but knew that ultimately it was an inferior way to show the amount of emotion she held for him. He pulled away, and she nearly cried out as her lips felt barren and abandoned. She wanted his lips back, pressed to hers. "No more running away?" he asked her. "No, son, never," she would have promised anything to have him kissing her again. "But this needs to be the last time. I am only doing this to show you how sorry I am, for the way I treated you." He nodded, and blissfully brought his lips back to hers. Their lips celebrated at the reunion, as their tongues danced and their throats sang a deep moaning song. She felt his hands slide up the back of her shirt, she had been too weary to change out of her clothes before going to bed, and then up to her bra. He deftly unclasped it, and she felt the tightness around her breasts lighten. He fingers traced the inside of where her bra now lightly rested, till he reached the sides of her tits, and then paused. In exasperation, she released her arms from around him, and grabbing his wrists, roughly shoving his hands over her nipples. She cried into his mouth as she felt his fingers start to play with her areolas. He broke the kiss again, but she handled it better this time, as his kisses traveled down her throat. He lifted up her shirt, and she pulled it over her head, baring her chest for her son's loving gaze. "You truly have a wonderful body, mom," he told her, before latching onto her right tit. She felt a shiver run along her spine at his words. She reached down between them, and slipped her hands under the waistband of his pajamas, gripping his massive cock. It somehow seemed bigger than she remembered, and she wondered how he had ever fit it inside her before. Adam moaned against her teat as her hands played along his shaft. His hands began to play at her waist, as she wiggled her hips and he pulled her pants and panties down. Her son's hands returned to her breasts, and he slowly started kissing lower, across her stomach, pausing to make out with her navel, which caused her to giggle, before making it to her thighs. He worked his tender kisses to her sensitive inner thighs, and then up to her steaming crotch. His nose bumped her clit, and she felt a flood of liquid escape her. His tongue did it's best to catch it, but the more he licked and swallowed, the wetter she got. Finally he sucked in her clit, and she screamed as she soaked his face and the bed in her cum. She reached down, and lifted his head to look at her. "Son, I love what you are doing, but I would also love to feel you inside me again." Her voice was even, and she relished the amount of control she had over herself. No more ripping off clothes, and going at it like wild animals. They were two rational adults, wanting to give each other pleasure, and receive it in turn. They were two adults who loved each other. He started the long sensual kissing trip back up her body, and she shook as she felt his penis touch her foot, and then rub all the way up the inside of her leg, till it finally reached her groin at the same time his lips met hers. She felt him get into position, and she grabbed his face, pulling him deeper into their kiss, while her legs wrapped around him, and pulled him into her with one quick jerk. Her cries were muffled as she felt like she was about to be split in two. He HAD to be bigger! How had she accommodated such a monster in her before? His hips started to move, and she felt herself loosen up down there, and welcome him home like a long lost friend. She had to break the kiss this time, as she couldn't breathe and gasp in delight while kissing her son. Why had she wanted this to be the last time? Was there really anything wrong with what they were doing? They loved each other deeply, and were only showing that affection for one another. It didn't matter what other people thought, this was their life and their choice. She could keep herself from getting pregnant, by making her own morning after pills. But would it really be so bad to carry his child? That thought triggered another orgasm in her, and she clutched him tight, as wave after powerful wave of pure ecstasy pounded through her. "Mom, I'm about to... And I can't... Oh, Gawd! Mom, I love you!" Pure liquid heaven poured from him into her, and her orgasm reached a whole new level of rapture. * * * Carol drank the nasty tasting concoction she had just finished making, to ensure she wouldn't get pregnant. The test mice had been immune to all forms of birth control, except for castration, and morning after pills. She had mixed feelings about what she had allowed to happen last night, but for now had settled on thinking that she had been in control, and not under the influence of her son's unique chemistry. She knew that sooner or later she was going to have to face up to her daughter, and wasn't looking forward to that. For now, however, she busied herself with hacking into Harold's files, and trying to figure out how to synthesize an antidote to the substance. But how do you synthesize anger? ------------------------------- PERSONAL NOTE: That wretched woman still rebuffs me. I need to get her fired. She no longer serves any purpose here. END NOTE. ------------------------------- Miss Shelly pulled out of her driveway without looking back. Her boyfriend had at first been angry with her, for cheating on him, but then had begged for her to come back to him, as she packed her things. Didn't he understand that she had moved on? She had found a better lover, one more attentive to her needs. The fact that it was one of her students didn't matter to her, though she did keep that a secret. Adam was a phenomenal lover, and she was devoted to him, but she couldn't lose her job over him. Besides, her insurance as a teacher wasn't the best, but with her missed period, she had to have something to help with the costs of their child growing inside of her. She couldn't wait to tell her beloved Adam that she was pregnant, this afternoon. ------------------------------- PERSONAL NOTE: I have an appointment with one of the CEOs, Mrs. Julander, tomorrow. I plan to use the substance to seduce her, and convince her to get rid of some 'excess baggage'. END NOTE. ------------------------------- Subjects 0 Ch. 06 ------------------------------ PERSONAL NOTE: Damnit! My meeting with the CEO has been postponed till next week. Oh well, the excess baggage will be gone soon enough. END NOTE. ------------------------------ Carol hung up the phone, and heaved a large sigh in relief. Mrs. Julander had agreed to hold off the meeting with Harold for a week, but it had required some fast talking. She was just glad she had been able to break into Harold's files and see what he'd been planning. Reading over his notes, she began to see just what a monster the man truly was. She had known that he was using the substance on himself to seduce women, but had had no idea he was doing other human testing outside the company. Where had he gotten the resources to pull off any of this? Digging a little deeper it was easy to find. He had seduced enough rich women with the substance, that he had virtually unlimited funds at his disposal. The man was corrupt beyond measure, and Carol knew she had to stop him. The big question, however, was 'how'? She needed to synthesize her antidote first. If she could get that to Mrs. Julander before her meeting with Harold, then Carol might just be able to keep her job. At first she had thought to present his notes to Mrs. Julander as evidence to what Harold was doing, but there was no way to prove that Carol hadn't planted the notes after she had hacked his files. Her phone rang, and she answered it before checking the caller ID, assuming it was Mrs. Julander calling her back. "Mom?" Carol cursed inwardly, as the sound of her daughter's voice filled the phone. She knew she had neglected her daughter worse than she had her son over the last while, but didn't know how she was going to face her daughter. She knew that April and Adam had been sleeping together, had even caught them in the act, but had been so overcome with her own lusts, that she had been unable to stop them. Had, in fact, barely been able to stop herself from joining in on the debauchery. The fact that she had now slept with her son twice didn't help matters. "Are you there?" Carol snapped out of her thoughts. "Sorry, April, I'm a little busy now. What did you need?" She knew her voice was a little hard, but she needed to concentrate on her work. The phone was silent for a moment, and Carol started to get frustrated. Why wouldn't her daughter just talk, so that she could get back to work? "I need my mother," the words finally came, and Carol could tell that they were soaked in tears. She began to berate herself for another reason. Her daughter needed her, and she had been too caught up in her own concerns, to worry about April. Her motherly instincts kicked in, and Carol knew that, while she had a lot of work ahead of her, family still had to come first. "I'll be there as soon as I can," Carol promised, and then erased all her tracks on the computer. She then uploaded her files to her own personal server. Harold wouldn't get his hands on more of her research; much less know that she had been spying on him. Luckily traffic was minimal, and Carol soon found herself outside her daughter's apartment. The door opened before she had the chance to knock, and she was accosted by the younger woman throwing her arms around Carol. She could feel hot tears through her shirt, as April cried against her chest. What had happened? Had Adam been ignoring her since he had slept with his mother? She was both angered and pleased at that thought. Angered that her son would treat any woman this way, but pleased that she'd had that kind of effect on her son, then angered at herself for her selfish feelings. Carol guided her daughter into her apartment, and soon found the couch. She sat them down, and let the younger woman cry for awhile, April's arms never leaving her. When the tears had finally stopped, Carol just continued to hold her daughter against her breast for awhile, relishing in this 'normal' family behavior. "What was that about," she finally asked, almost afraid her daughter had fallen asleep on her. April's arms tightened for a moment before she responded. "I just really needed my mother," she said and looked up. Carol noted how bloodshot her eyes were, and could still see where her tears had left tracks going down her face, but she had to admit she had raised a very beautiful young woman. April smiled up at her, and Carol leaned down to kiss her forehead. "If you are feeling better, then I really need to get back to work," she said, trying to stand, but April's arms only tightened, refusing to let go. "Stay just a little longer?" Carol sighed at the pleading quality of her daughter's tone, and resigned herself to staying longer. When April finally released her, and stood, Carol was in for another shock. April was pregnant. She had known that it was likely to happen, but the shock of seeing the small bump on her little girl's belly still surprised her. "How far along are you?" Carol asked amazed at how steady her voice sounded. April blushed, and Carol again thought how cute she was. "A few months, I think. Minnie and I are due about the same time. My emotions have been so crazy lately." "Minnie?" Carol had forgotten about April's roommate. She had assumed that the pretense of Adam dating the other woman had been just that, but now she realized just how naive that was. With Adam's pheromones, there was no way another woman would be able to resist while he and his sister were around each other. Carol knew immediately that Minnie's child was his too. She just marveled that April seemed to be okay with sharing her brother. "Is she carrying Adam's child too?" She asked only to let her daughter know that she knew who the father of her child really was. April's eyes grew large at the question, and she tried to stammer a denial, before finally asking, "You know?" Carol smiled, and nodded her head. "For some time now." "And you're okay with it?" Carol could see the trepidation in her child's eyes, and hear the quiver in her voice. She pulled her daughter back into a hug, remembering the day she had caught them at home, making love in her son's room, while she masturbated outside the door. She could feel herself getting wet at the thought, but tried to push it aside. She didn't trust herself to speak, and so contented herself to holding April. She started to rub her daughter's back lightly, consolingly, wanting April to know that everything would be okay. April began to return the favor, and Carol enjoyed the feeling of the gentle touch. A feeling of loving and contentment washed over her, as she buried her face in April's hair. Carol's hands roamed to further and further places, until she unexpectedly found them caressing April's ass. April moaned into Carol's neck, and even felt lips brush the sensitive skin at her collar bone. Carol let out a moan of her own at the touch, and felt fire take hold in its aftermath. "Wha-- What are we doing?" She asked in a haze, trying to make sense of the situation. Carol tried to bring her hands around to April's front in order to push her away, and found she was squeezing April's ample bosom instead. "I don't know," April replied breathlessly, "but don't stop. That feels good." Carol then realized that her daughter wasn't wearing a bra, and that she was thumbing her nipples through the thin cloth of her shirt. She looked down, not wanting to believe this was actually happening, and found herself staring into April's big beautiful eyes. Without knowing why she did it, Carol leaned over, and pressed their lips together. April's tongue immediately sought entrance into her mouth, and Carol was happy to let it in. A small voice tried to warn Carol about pheromones, and she even tried to summon up enough anger to fight them off, but April's hands found her slightly smaller breasts, and she gave in to the seduction. Carol pulled April back down on the couch, their lips never parting. As she lay back, April followed, and was soon on top, as they kissed frantically. April lifted her head, and stared into Carol's eyes. "I can't believe I am about to do this with my own mom!" April's words struck Carol, and she froze. What was she about to do? And with her daughter! A hand pressed firmly against her crotch, and the thoughts changed. I'm about to get off by my own daughter, and am doing nothing for her in return! ------------------------------ PERSONAL NOTE: Perhaps the delay in the meeting with the CEO was a blessing in disguise. Either women are starting to become immune to the effects of the substance, or my current batch is faulty. Will try a different batch tomorrow. END NOTE. ------------------------------ Carol reached down, and began applying her own pressure to April's groin, eliciting a low moan of pleasure. With her free hand, she reached up behind April's head, and pulled her back down into a kiss. April's hands moved to the hem of her mother's shirt, and started tugging it up. Carol broke the kiss long enough to help, and then removed her bra. "Damn!" April announced on seeing her mother's chest. She had always wondered what her mother's tits looked like. While April's were bigger, Carol's were soft, and had a wonderful curve to them as they sat on her chest. Unwilling to resist the temptation, she leaned forward, and sucked one of her nipples between her lips. Carol groaned in delight, and then put her hands back against her daughter's covered pussy. Carol's tit hardened nicely in her mouth, as April worked it with her tongue, occasionally nibbling it to the sound of squeals from her horny mother. Why hadn't they done this years before? April had always thought her mother was a beautiful woman, and often thought that it might be her attraction for her mother that had perhaps been at the root of her bi-sexuality. April started to work on Carol's pants, pulling them down as far as she could without releasing the nipple, then using her feet to push them the rest of the way off. She slipped her hand under her mother's panties, and for the first time felt Carol's soaked pussy. Knowing that it was her mother's sex she had a hold of sent a shiver down her spine, and increased her own arousal tenfold. April finally released the turgid nipple, and began kissing her way down Carol's stomach. She tried to take it slow and teasing, but she wanted to taste this older woman something fierce. When she finally reached the sodden panties, she gave them one light kiss, before pulling them aside, and shoving her tongue in. "Oh, April!" Carol exclaimed, and using her hands on the back of her daughter's head, tried to pull her in more. April was more than content to let her, and began to suck hard. She was rewarded with a face full of her mother's cum, as her legs locked around April's head, muffling her squeals of bliss. When the older woman had finally calmed down a little, April pulled back, and took off her shirt. Carol's arms shot out to April's sides, and pulled her breasts to her mother's waiting mouth. Carol was obviously new to sucking on a woman's nipples, but she knew enough to make April's pussy gush a little more. While her mother feasted on her chest, April pulled her pants down and off. She then placed her hands on the sides of Carol's beautiful face, and pulled her away. Her nipple suddenly felt naked, but she had other plans. "I want you," she told her mother simply, and Carol merely nodded in submission. Taking her mother by the hand, April led her back to her own room, and rummaged around in one of her drawers. She had a few toys from before Minnie and her started screwing Adam, and knew just the one she wanted. When she finally found it, she pulled it out, and grinned wickedly at the older woman. It was a strap-on, with a smaller insert for her. "I've never..." Carol said nervously, and April found it endearing. April gave her a soft peck on the lips. "Don't worry, mom. Just lay down, and I'll take care of everything. Carol nodded, and did as she was told, while April strapped the tool on. She slipped the small phallus into her as she did so, and noted that it couldn't even compare to her brother, but was at least something inside her. There was a small part that pressed against her clit, and it moved while she applied a bit of lube to the rubber dong. April bent over her mother, and suckled her left nipple into her mouth, as she rubbed the head of the toy against her mother's labia. Carol hunched her hips against it, demanding its entrance without using words. April looked up at her mother and smiled. Carol's eyes were scrunched tightly closed, and pleasure was written all over her face, in the way she sucked in her breath, and how she bit her bottom lip. April was doing this for her mother, and was receiving her own pleasure in that knowledge. "I love you, mom," she said while releasing the tit and moving her hips forward. The phallus slid in easily, and April enjoyed watching Carol's eyes roll back in her head as she mewled in pleasure. April kept moving forward, until their hips met, then stopped. Carol's eyes flew open as she looked up at her daughter. April felt hands grab each of her butt cheeks, and try to pull her in further. April pulled back however, only to be forced back by Carol's demanding hands. Their hips met with a slap, and both women moaned as their respective phalluses moved inside them. April moved back again, only to once again be brought down into her mother. They started up a rhythm of this, both building up a sweat, until April heard something she didn't expect. "Gawd, why can't this be as big as Adam's cock?" April understood immediately what she meant. Adam's penis was bigger than this toy, which is why Minnie and her hadn't been using it. Carol must have realized what she'd said, as her eyes grew large, and filled with fear. "That's not what I meant," she tried to protest. "I-- I--" April cut her off with a kiss, and began to thrust her hips as hard as she could into her mother. So she was fucking him too, huh? April wondered how many other women her brother was fucking. April reached down, and filled each of her hands with her mother's ass, as she kept up her onslaught. She was getting close, more from the friction on her own clit, than the pinky sized rubber inside her, and knew that Carol was too. Carol came first, and not for the first time April wondered what it would be like to have a real cock and feel a woman cum on it. She followed soon after, as she bent over and kissed her beautiful mother. ------------------------------ PERSONAL NOTE: Same results with new batch. I was actually downright rejected! I couldn't believe it. As if any woman wouldn't give her right foot to be with a man of my caliber. I must get to the bottom of this! END NOTE. ------------------------------ Miss Shelly had been frantic all day. She had failed to catch Adam at home yesterday to tell him the good news, and hadn't yet seen him in the hallways either. She hoped that he was alright, and nothing bad had happened to him. If any of her students had noticed her behavior, they had been wise enough to keep it to themselves. Her final class couldn't come quick enough. She had found herself snapping at some students for no reason, only to completely lose track of what another was saying, because she was lost in thoughts and worries over her beloved Adam. When sixth period had finally ended, Shelly had to seat herself at her desk, in order to wait for him. She wanted to wait out in the hallway, and run to him when she saw him. She wanted to wrap her arms around him, and kiss him fervently. She knew that none of this could happen till after he graduated next week. She needed to keep her job. She couldn't stop a small sigh of relief from escaping her when he finally walked in. All her fears were suddenly calmed, as he looked at her and gave her that special smile that she knew was just for her. A new worry popped into her head though. How would he take her news? He was young, and still had so much of his life ahead of him. Would he welcome their unborn child, or curse her for it? She had thought she had been careful, always taking her birth control pills, but somehow his sperm had still reached her egg. The bell rang, and the class immediately went silent. Shelly had hoped that Adam would give her some excuse to keep him after class today, but he behaved exceptionally well. She wasn't even able to create anything as an excuse to keep him after. Class went by all too fast for her, and before she knew it, the final bell rang, dismissing her students, and her Adam, for the day. Feeling rejected because he hadn't even tried to give her an excuse to keep him after school, Shelly slumped behind her desk, and laid her head on the smooth surface. Why did he treat her this way? Some small part of her knew that her emotions were slightly askew because of the pregnancy and the hormones, but she didn't much care right now. "Miss Shelly?" She looked up, unable to hide the hope that suddenly blossomed inside her. Some students were still filing out, and she fought hard to regain control of her facial features. "I was hoping you could help me with today's lesson. I seem to have a hard time wrapping myself around the body of these paragraphs." The way he said some of those words sent a bolt of electricity straight through to her aching crotch. She sat there looking at him for a few seconds, admiring her young lover, before she remembered that she was supposed to speak. "Oh-- Of course. Why don't you show me your... um... Work?" He grinned at her, and it dazzled her heart to see it. He would understand. He was young yes, but he was intelligent, and would love her and their child. Adam placed his book before her, but she couldn't pull her eyes away from his face. He started to make up something about what she had tried to teach them about today, but she didn't hear a word of it. When the last student finally left, he walked to the door and locked it. He started to remove his shirt as he walked back, and even though she was sitting, she could already feel herself getting weak in the knees as he did so. She had to remind herself that there was something she wanted to tell him. Now what was it...? Oh yeah! It was-- His shirt hit the floor. He wasn't overly well built, but he was perfect for her. He was strong enough to pick her up, and hold her in his arms. He was back to her now, a curious look on his face. "Is something wrong? Are you not in the mood?" His questions stung her. How could he think she wasn't in the mood? She was ravenous; she wanted to feel him in her. She wanted to hold him in her arms, as he filled her full of his seed. His seed! "I'm pregnant," the words left her mouth, and for a second she wasn't sure if she had been the one to say them. Suddenly everything seemed to slow down, as she watched the realization of what she had just said, cross his masculine face. ------------------------------ PERSONAL NOTE: Some personal testing shows that it is actually ME that has become immune to the substance. It no longer bonds with my body chemistry to make the women want me. Somehow my body now rejects it. END NOTE. ------------------------------ "I'm pregnant," the words seemed to reverberate through his skull. He stood stock still, stunned by the words. Even though his sister and Minnie had delivered the same news to him not so long ago, hearing it again, and from a different source, struck him anew. He still wasn't sure how he was going to take care of two other babies, and now he had to worry about a third. For a split second he worried about his mother, but then dismissed it. She had told him she was taking something the morning after that would make sure she didn't get knocked up. But hadn't Shelly told him that she was on the pill too? Just like April and Minnie... Subjects 0 Ch. 06 "Say something... PLEASE!" The desperation in her voice snapped him out of his thoughts. He looked down at her, and saw a changed woman from the stern and strict teacher she had been not that long ago. She no longer wore her dark hair in a too-tight bun, but let it flow freely down to her shoulders. Her dark tanned skin seemed to glow from within, and even her eyes behind her glasses and long eyelashes seemed to sparkle as they regarded him with worry. The only problem was he didn't know what to say. He knew that he would do the responsible thing, and take care of the child, at least as much as he could. He just had to hope he could get a good paying job with benefits soon. So far the job market had been slim, though. In the end, he decided to cop out, and simply leaned forward to kiss her. Luckily this seemed to alleviate her fears, as she met his lips with hunger, standing to press her body to his. Their lips and bodies molded together perfectly, so that even air couldn't find a pathway through. He let his hands travel across her back, then to the front. He undid the buttons to her blouse one by one, and then slipped it off her shoulders when he was done. The sound of her blouse hitting the floor was covered by her sigh as he nibbled on her neck. He saw right away that this was one of her front clasping bras, and delighted in squeezing her large jugs together in order to free them from their cumbersome prison. She sighed again when it hit the floor, and he trapped her breasts with his hands and mouth. He loved how firm Shelly's tits were! Adam felt his teacher's hands worry at his belt buckle, and a moment later his shorts and boxers dropped to his ankles. He was the one to sigh now as her slender fingers grasped his manhood, and slid up and down his shaft. She spun them around, and pressed him back into her desk. He had noticed that she had kept it pretty clear of things since their first encounter on it. He hopped up, and smiled as Shelly pulled his face to hers for a short kiss, before kissing her way lower down. She worked her way across his pecks, abdomen, and then gracefully slipped her large soft lips around his cock. He groaned loudly, as he felt her tongue swirl around his head, remembering too late that he needed to be quiet. They were still in the school. Shelly looked up at him, and he found that she looked extremely sexy with him in her mouth, and looking up to meet his eyes. He left her mouth with a pop, and she smiled broadly. "I have a special treat for my young lover," she told him, then put him back in her mouth. She pressed her head down, trying to take his largeness down her throat, but failing. It still felt good though, and he appreciated her attempt. She tried a couple more times, and when she finally pulled off him, he noted that he was soaked in her saliva. "That ought to do it," she smiled triumphantly. Before he knew what to think she stood and dropped her long skirt to the floor, which was then followed by her small panties. She took his hands in hers, and pulled him from the desk. Pulling him into a powerful kiss, he reached down, and started to rub his head against her crotch, but she pulled away. "Uh-uh," she said, again with that dazzling smile of hers. "I want to feel you in my ass today." If Adam hadn't had better control over himself, he would have shot his load right then. This was still something he hadn't yet done. To think that he would be able to do it to his sexy teacher was almost too much. Now he understood the reason for all of the saliva. She spun them around, and then placed her hands on the desk as she bent over, wiggling her rear towards him. He needed no further invitation, and stepped up to her fine ass. "Take it slow. I've never let anyone back there, before, but I have used a few toys to try it out. I understand some women don't like it, but I thought it felt great." The thought of her masturbating with something in her anus filled Adam with a lust he hadn't felt in awhile. He pressed his pulsing cock to her brown hole, and had to hold back from trying to slam it in. As it was, as soon as his head cleared her sphincter, she let out a grunt, and reached back to place her hand on his chest. He had a great view of her right breast as she twisted, dangling from her chest, and carefully reached forward to play with her nipples. She smiled at him appreciatively, and then gently pressed back against him. He moaned at the feeling of her tight anus sliding slowly down his length. Every couple centimeters she would stop, and move off him a little, but then push back again, taking him ever deeper into her colon. He continued to fondle her breast as he felt that last little bit slip inside her. "You're a LOT bigger than any of my toys," she told in, slightly out of breath. "Start out slow. I am still getting used to you. I don't know how long I will last though." She emphasized the last of her sentence with a wiggle of her filled ass, making Adam moan in delight. Adam heeded her advice, and relished the feeling of her gently gliding off his member till only his head was still in her, then carefully pressing back in. After a couple long strokes like this, he recognized that lusty look in her eyes, as she nodded for him to go faster. He picked up his pace, marveling at how tight she was back there. She began to press back against him, and grunting as she did so, so that he had to release her nipple, and hold onto her hips to keep his balance. It was taking all of his self control to keep from yelling out his joy at this new sensation, and by the way he sometimes saw Shelly biting her lower lip as she tossed her head from side to side, she was trying to hold back screams of her own. Suddenly Shelly's anus clamped down hard on him, and he had to grip her hips firmly in order to keep her from collapsing to the floor as her knees gave out on her. Adam felt his own orgasm come on, and started shooting his hot seed deep into her colon. Shelly moaned her own rapture as he came, and he had to lean forward now to grip the desk, as one of his most powerful orgasms ever ripped through him. As he pulled his limp member out of her, Shelly spun around, and kissed him furiously. "Thank you for being so understanding! After you graduate, we can move in together, and be a real couple!" Adam groaned inwardly. ------------------------------ PERSONAL NOTE: All attempts to halt my body's reaction to the substance have failed. It simply no longer works on me. I will not give up however. There must be another way. END NOTE. ------------------------------ Carol was still smiling as she pulled out of the parking lot. She glanced down at the strap-on dildo in the passenger seat, as ideas began to blossom in her mind. She knew that she had been under the effects of her daughter's pheromones, but for once she didn't care. At least this time she wouldn't have to taste that vile concoction as a morning after pill substitute. What she couldn't understand however, was why her daughter's pheromones had worked on her. With Adam's, they only worked on the opposite sex, and yet April's appeared to work on both sexes. Using her daughter's juices from the toy, she should be able to synthesize a new substance, and maybe even get her revenge on Harold. She just had to come up with a plan within a week. ------------------------------ PERSONAL NOTE: I need to find some way to find a new formula. One that my body won't reject, and I need to find it before the meeting next week, or my plans will be ruined. END NOTE. ------------------------------ Minnie sat, reading over the documents before her; everything seemed in order and completely legitimate. Her unborn child would be part of a study, which she would get paid for. Not only that, but all medical expenses would be covered too. The large man in front of her promised that no harm would come to her child, and that she would help many other women out as they studied her child. Grabbing the proffered pen, Minnie happily signed the documents, and then stood to shake the man's hand. "Thank you..." "Jones. Call me Jones," the man told her, smiling broadly himself. "And thank you! If we learn what I hope we can from your child, then many other women will be able to experience the joys you are having." Minnie wasn't too sure exactly what 'joys' he was referring to. Pregnancy so far hadn't been so bad, but she knew that the worst discomforts were yet to come. She couldn't wait to get home and tell April and Adam about the great news. ------------------------------ PERSONAL NOTE: With this new DNA I should be able to create a different formula that my body will accept. Also, with access to the growing fetus, I might just be able to identify the genes responsible for the pheromones. If I can do that, I could create the right circumstances to give me the ability to make my own pheromones, and never have to rely on the substance again. END NOTE. ------------------------------ Subjects 0 Ch. 07 ------------------------------ JOURNAL NOTE: I have to find some sort of cure or at least a way to block these pheromones from further disrupting my family's lives, one way or another. Time is running out. END NOTE. ------------------------------ Harold couldn't believe his luck. Minnie had convinced April to join his little 'study' and now he had two fetuses as well as one of the original children to study. His research would come along all the more quickly, and he just might even have the right gene figured out by the time he met with the CEO on Wednesday. It was none too quick either, as some of the rich women he had seduced were starting to pull away from him. He needed their money to continue his independent research, and he needed that gene in order to make it all permanent. With his new subjects to study, he was guaranteed success. He moaned softly as he emptied his load into one of his rich women's mouth. He couldn't remember her name at the moment, but she was still the most receptive to him. Truth be told, she was the only one still receptive to his advances. If only she weren't the least attractive of the lot. Not that any of them were unattractive; he did have his standards after all. He needed to get back to his office and complete his work, now that his mind was no longer swimming in testosterone. ------------------------------ JOURNAL NOTE: Reading over that bastard's files, I see his plan. Well two can play at that game. I'll use his own research against him, and come up with an antidote first. END NOTE. ------------------------------ Carol looked at her watch, and had to blink a few times to bring it into focus. Her vision was blurry from lack of sleep, and she had a pounding headache, but she just couldn't leave her work undone. She had found Harold's latest notes, and while she detested that her daughter was being used, by following Harold's research while doing her own parallel studies, it was really speeding things up for her. Thoughts of her daughter brought back memories of them together a few days ago. A small itch between her thighs started up, and she forcefully pushed the memories away. She needed to concentrate. Finally bringing her watch into focus, she noted that it was seven o'clock. She had been awake for far too long. Maybe while her son was in school, she would slip home and catch a nap, then return this evening more refreshed and better able to think. She had a lot of work to do this weekend. She barely registered that traffic was lighter than normal for this time of day, as she struggled just to keep her eyes open and on the road. She had debated on just sleeping in her office, but hated the thought of Harold catching her sleeping through the middle of the day. Carol pulled into her driveway, and fumbled with her keys, dropping them in her attempts to unlock her front door. She needn't have bothered though, as the door opened for her. Bent over, the first thing she saw was a man's crotch. She knew that crotch, all too well. "Why aren't you in school, son?" Carol tried to demand as she brought herself upright, and attempted a glare at Adam. She knew it failed miserably when her lips lifted in a smile as her eyes met his. "School? Mom, I got out of school hours ago! Are you alright?" There was genuine concern in his voice, and Carol felt her heart flutter at the sound of it. He had gotten out hours ago? She looked at her watch again, which now read about 7:30. She glanced at the sky and realized that it was darkening, not brightening, and that she had been working twelve hours longer than she had thought. She needed to sleep! She knew that with her son there, and his pheromones, that sleep wasn't likely to happen right then. Whether she was too tired to care, or too far under the effects of his pheromones, she couldn't seem to worry at the moment, and let him lead her inside. Mom, you look exhausted! When was the last time you got any sleep?" She mumbled something in reply, she wasn't sure what, and couldn't help but note their destination: her room. "Um... Yeah. I think you need to get some sleep," he told her Carol barely heard him, and decided that if she was to get any rest, she might as well get it over with now. She reached down, and pulled up the hem of her shirt. Her pants met the shirt on the floor a couple seconds later. ------------------------------ JOURNAL NOTE: I am beginning to despair that there may not be a cure. All attempts to synthesize anger have failed. And now that I think more on it, do I really want to be angry all the time? Wouldn't it just be better to submit, and enjoy this wonderful feeling? Even so, I must stop Harold. As much as I hate to admit it, the man could conceivably take over the world if he succeeds in his plans to make it a permanent part of him. END NOTE. ------------------------------ Adam guided his nearly nude mother over to her bed. Seeing her in only her underwear was having a slight effect on him, but he was more concerned over his mother's welfare. She looked exhausted. Even with the bags under her eyes, and the way she listlessly moved, he still thought she was an extremely attractive woman. He decided he would give her a special treat, and had her lie on her stomach. He started to rub her shoulders gently, noting some massive knots between her shoulder blades. She must have been very tense lately to have knots this big. He spent quite awhile working on them, enjoying his mother's moans of relaxation as he did so. He had rarely ever given massages, and none to his mother, but when he heard her start to snore softly, he figured he must have done a good job. Adam decided to let her rest, and climbed off of her, only to hear her mumble something. Bending down to listen carefully, he asked, "What?" "I love you, son," came her barely audible whisper, then her arm lifted and pulled him down to her in a hug. Deciding there was no better place to sleep tonight, even though it was early on a Friday, Adam carefully slipped out of his clothes, trying not to disturb her, and cuddled with the older woman till he too fell asleep. * * * Adam awoke from a pleasant dream, to an even more pleasant sensation. He moaned softly, and the sensation paused for a moment. Adam opened his eyes, and lifted to covers to look dawn at his mom. She met his gaze as his slick cock slipped between her soft lips, and grinned. Adam placed his hand on the back of her head, and moaned again as she picked up her pace, but kept eye contact with him. She wasn't nearly as talented as April or Minnie, but what she lacked there, she made up for in love. Adam had been afraid that she was avoiding him again, after their last sexual encounter, but those fears swiftly left his mind as his beautiful mother continued to slurp and suck on his pole. He felt bad that he was getting all the attention and sat up. "Mom, I want to taste you while you do that," he whispered, and then moaned again as her whole body shivered at his words. She turned her body around, without allowing his member to leave the warm confines of her cheeks, and planted her white panty covered pelvis over his face. Adam wrapped his arms around her waist, and noticed how wet her crotch was. The entire cloth was soaked in her juices. Adam leaned up, and planted a kiss on the slight fold of the fabric, and heard his mother moan at the touch. He licked his lips, savoring her taste. Planting his lips firmly against her covered crotch, he sucked hard, trying to pull as much of her juices from her panties as he could. Instead they only became wetter. Frustrated, he pulled the white cloth to the side, deciding to taste her from the source. He stuck his tongue in as far as it would go, wishing it were longer. It was a good thing his arms were holding her down, as she started to buck her hips against his face, grinding her pelvis against his devouring mouth. A few seconds later his tongue, lips, and teeth were flooded with her juices, as she moaned around his cock. "I need you in me now, Adam," she told him, jerking him off while she spoke. "I want to feel this deep inside me again." Adam was only too happy to oblige. Carol spun around, and mashed her lips to his, her tongue seeking entrance. He sucked her tongue in, as he felt her panties press firmly against the head of his penis. His mother groaned in frustration as she continued to push back, as if he could tear through the thin fabric. Finally she lifted up without breaking the lip-lock, and then slipped then off. She immediately mashed her hips back down against him, sliding her wet snatch along the length of his rod. They both groaned in frustration this time, and Adam finally reached down, and helped guide himself back into the hole he was born from. This time their moans were from bliss and satisfaction, as he slowly sank home. He savored every inch of her tightly wrapped around him as he entered her deeper and deeper. As soon as he felt her clit brush the base of his cock, he gave a powerful thrust upwards. Carol's kiss intensified, as she placed her hands on Adam's chest, and ground her hips against his. Adam remembered the fire from her loins before, and it was easily matched this time, as they seemed to suck and massage him from deep within her. He broke of their kiss, and placed his lips against her jaw, then the slope of her neck, working his way down her chest till he finally reached her hard nipple. He used his lips to massage it, making it stand out even more, if that were possible, and delighting in her loud moans above him. He grabbed hold of her hips, and used his muscles to move her more powerfully above him. "That's it son. Fuck your mother harder!" She nearly screamed. "Oh, yeah! Keep that up, and you're gonna make me come again!" Her pace increased, and this time Adam let her take her lead, as he felt his own nearing, but wanted to prolong it as long as possible. She suddenly stopped, and shuddered atop him, and he had to pull every trick he could think of to ignore how great her pussy felt undulating around his cock. He could feel her cum soaking him, leaking down around his balls, and staining her sheets as she continued to have one long sustained orgasm. He switched nipples, nibbling a little on this one, when she started to move again. He felt her hand on the back of his head, pressing him firmly against her teat. Adam's hands roamed down to her slander ass, cupping both cheeks. "Lemme know when you are close, okay?" Adam nodded in response, and picked up his pace, knowing that the inevitable was close. He tried to suck her whole tit into his mouth, and felt his mother start another minor orgasm. "I'm gonna..." He said, releasing the nipple. Carol hopped off him, and surprised him by putting his sodden cock back between her lips. It was way too much, and as he felt her tongue swirl around his head, he unloaded his first jet into her sucking mouth. He seemed to cum for what felt like hours as his wonderful mother milked him for all of his seed. When she finally released him with a slight 'pop', her hand still firmly grasping him, she said, "This tastes so much better than what I have been taking after we... I think I will just do this from now on." It took him a moment to realize that she wanted to keep doing this, and he was thankful that he wouldn't have to worry about getting one more woman pregnant. He still wasn't sure how he was going to take care of everyone, though from what April and Minnie told him, he no longer needed to worry about the actual costs of the pregnancies. Thinking of doing this again with the wonderful older woman before him, Adam realized he was still hard. Carol noticed too. She smiled, and then looked at the clock behind him. "Oh shit! I need to get back to the lab. I guess you'll just have to get April to take care of this." She gave his cock one last squeeze before getting out of bed. "A-April?" He tried to stammer, shocked. "Oh, don't act so surprised! I know who got her pregnant. Did you forget?" She examined him as she pulled on her pants. "Actually, I really need to talk to the both of you. And bring Minnie too. Let's plan it for Sunday. I know you graduate on Wednesday, and I think there are some things you should know, but I want to talk to both of you, and since Minnie is carrying your child also, I feel she should know too." Adam just gaped at his mom as she finished dressing. She knew about Minnie! He didn't know how she knew, but she did. That she wasn't angry, and that she wasn't jealous about sharing him with them simply blew his mind, until well after she had left. After thinking about her words for quite some time, Adam finally got up, and dressed himself. He ate a bowl of cereal, and after checking his phone he decided he wanted to spend this Saturday with April and Minnie. Miss Shelly was busy with grading papers and whatever else teachers did before graduation. ------------------------------ JOURNAL NOTE: I truly hope that my own children have strong enough morals to withstand what they might be capable of doing with the ability they were born with. I don't look forward to talking to them. Hopefully I will be able to keep my emotions running strong, so that I can counter both my children's pheromones at once. END NOTE. ------------------------------ Minnie's feet shifted restlessly while she waited for Adam's and April's mother to arrive. She had been dreading this moment for quite some time now, and had been trying to come up with reasons that she shouldn't be there. She had told them that this sounded like a family meeting, only to be told that she was part of the family now. She hadn't been able to come up with anything else to get her out of this meeting, and so now found herself fidgeting on the couch, waiting for her two lover's mother to arrive. Glancing at them, she noted that they were just as nervous as her. Minnie had been shocked to find out that not only was Carol okay with them all sleeping together, but that the older woman had actually been with both of her children as well. She had never met Carol, but from pictures she was able to deduce that the other woman was attractive in her own right. Minnie started as someone rang the bell. It took a few moments for her heart to slide its way out of her throat, only to leap back up as Carol walked into the room. Minnie scanned the area, looking for a place to hide, certain now that Carol was here that the woman was there to berate them all for their depraved acts. "I have looked forward to meeting you, Minnie. I'm Carol." The sibling's mom held out her hand as she smiled, completely confusing and disarming Minnie. She found herself mesmerized by the woman's aplomb, as she took the hand and gently shook it. "N-nice to f-finally meet you," Minnie stuttered, embarrassed by her own behavior. "Please, have a seat." Carol chose the love seat, the only single chair in the room, forcing the other three to share the couch. Minnie found herself on Adam's right, April on the other side of her brother. Minnie's panic started to rise again, remembering similar situations with her own parents, so long ago. This almost felt like an interrogation. "I'm glad you're all here," Carol began, her voice soft, and for the first time Minnie realized that Carol was nervous too, as her hands fidgeted in her lap. "There is something I need to tell you, and it's not going to be easy." Carol paused, as if considering, and everyone remained silently waiting. "Some time ago, I realized that both my children were special. Not in the way all parents think their children are special, but in a more general, and unique way." Minnie felt Adam take her hand in his, and noted how sweaty his palms were. She was thankful for his consideration, however, and placed her other hand over his. "I never told either of you about your father," Carol continued, and Minnie was confused. Their father? What did he have to do with any of this? "I know you both joke about being test-tube babies, but I only ever saw him twice, and both times he... Well, he left me pregnant." Carol looked at both her children, meeting their eyes, and Minnie once again felt like an intruder in family business. "I didn't understand then how he was so easily able to disarm me, and have his way with me, until awhile back, when I saw you two making love together, and I... I... I wanted to join in, instead of stop you." She said this last in a rush. Nobody said a word, shocked and surprised, despite what they all knew about each other, and what Carol was slowly revealing. "For days I stressed, and tried to understand my own feelings, until an idea hit me. What if it wasn't me?" Carol looked to Adam now, "I ran home and found one of your dirty socks, and stripped the sheets from your bed. I examined them both, and discovered something shocking." Carol once again paused, as she examined her tightly clasped hands in her lap. "My son creates powerful pheromones. So powerful, that they give an incredibly strong reaction in any woman who catches a whiff of them." Carol looked back up, searching each of their eyes. April was the first to break the silence. "Are you saying that what we've been feeling for each other is all because Adam creates pheromones that drive us crazy? I don't believe it. We're not animals, to be controlled by our lusts." April was vehement in her statements, and Minnie wanted to agree, but she remembered when she had first met Adam. She had become horny the second he'd walked through the door. Yes he was an extremely attractive man, but he was also younger than her. She usually preferred older men. Was she being unwittingly controlled by Adam? Carol shook her head before answering. "The pheromones don't make you physically do anything. They do, however, make you extremely, er, horny, for the person creating them." "So, you're telling me that the reason you all are sleeping with me is because my body makes these pheromones?" Adam asked, and Minnie squeezed his hand in hers at the sound of the pain in his voice. Looking at him, something dawned on her. "Pheromones may have made me horny for you, but it was you that made me love you," she told him, willing him to understand. He looked at her, and she noted the pain in his eyes, and pulled him into her embrace. Regardless of what his body did to her crotch, it was his mind and heart that she loved. The rest was just an added bonus. Minnie felt April join in on the hug, as she professed her love as well. Minnie realized her cheeks were wet with tears, and didn't care as both woman cried with their man held between them. Minnie also noted that her own feelings for April were the same, and told her so. April laughed through her tears, telling the brunette that she already knew, but that she loved her too. They likely would have stayed like that forever, if Carol hadn't cleared her throat. "I'm not trying to tell you that what you're feeling, and I will admit that I feel the same, is not genuine, but I felt you should know everything. Especially considering the children you both bear." Minnie placed her hand protectively over her abdomen. What did her child have to do with any of this? April must have had the same thought. "Our children? What about them?" There was no mistaking the fear in April's voice. "Your father made his own pheromones, as does your brother... As do you." April made pheromones as well? Once again, Minnie found herself evaluating her feeling towards her dearest friend, only to find she didn't care. She still loved the beautiful blonde woman. It didn't matter what had brought them to this point, the important thing was that they were there now. It was Adam that put the pieces together, and Minnie mentally kicked herself for not having seen it herself. "So you're saying that our children... My children will have the same... curse?" Subjects 0 Ch. 07 "Most men your age wouldn't think of it as a curse," Carol told her son. "But yes, there is almost no doubt that the child April carries will have the same genes, and likely the one Minnie carries too." "So you're telling me," April said, "that someday, our own children will likely seduce us with their own pheromones?" Minnie hadn't thought of that. She didn't know how she felt about the idea of sleeping with her own child. It was fine for her two lovers to be siblings and do it, and she could accept that Adam and Carol had been together, but up till this point, she hadn't committed any incest herself. "It is a possibility, yes. But I am working on a counteragent at work; one that will hopefully either stop the production of the pheromones, or halt their effects on someone else." Carol swept her eyes along all of them before continuing. "There is more." "More?" Minnie almost shouted. She wasn't sure how much more she could handle. Carol gave her a pitying glance before continuing. "I know this is hard on all of you, but you need to know. There is a man that I work with. Well, not much of a man really, more like a complete douche bag asshole bastard, but you get the idea. He stole the pheromones I had synthesized in order to study, and has been using them for his own ends." "Mom... Are you...?" Adam couldn't seem to finish the sentence. "No, I seem to be immune to his advances, thankfully." Carol drew in a deep breath, and seemed to hesitate. What could be worse than she had already revealed? "April, Minnie... The man that is studying your babies is this same man." Minnie went numb. The nice man that was going to pay for the pregnancy was the same man that had stolen Carol's work and was using it for his own ends? "What does he need to study us for, if he already has your work?" Minnie asked, as the thought occurred to her. Carol explained how Harold's body seemed to become immune to the synthesized pheromones, and he wanted a way to make it permanent for himself, by studying their genes. Both younger women adamantly stated that they wouldn't go back, but Carol started to convince them otherwise. They were also helping with her research, and she needed to hurry. It would all come to a head on Wednesday if she hadn't found a counter-agent by that time. ------------------------------ JOURNAL NOTE: I can see that Harold is getting close to a solution. I can only hope that I come up with one first, or we are all doomed. END NOTE. ------------------------------ April was still sorting out her feelings, as her mother finished explaining the plan. Minnie and her would continue to get studied, and have their pregnancies paid for, while Carol would continue her research, and monitoring Harold's notes. It was their best chance for success. Her mother stood, and April almost giggled as everyone else stood at the same time. "Well, I'd better get back to work," she said, and April noticed that she didn't want her mother to leave just yet. "Why don't you stay for dinner?" Minnie asked, and April could have kissed her. "All things considered, I don't know that me sticking around is such a good idea. My strong emotions have kept the pheromones in this house from overpowering me so far, but they can't last forever." April was about to answer when Minnie beat her to it again. "Would that be so bad?" To everybody's surprise, the glasses wearing brunette stepped up to the older woman, and placed her hand on her cheek. "To stay here a little longer... and relax?" Minnie drew her hand back, guiding Carol's face with it, till their lips met. Her mother let out a frustrated moan, before she capitulated and started returning the kiss. Looking to her brother, April noted that he was just as shocked as she was. If they were the ones producing the pheromones, why was Minnie coming on to their mother? She soon realized she didn't care as she watched the two continue their kiss. Minnie's hands traveled down the older woman's back, till they landed of her tight rear. With a moan of desire that was audible to all, Minnie pulled Carol tighter to her. Feeling a little left out, April looked to Adam, noticing that he was still staring in shock. Leaning over, she grabbed the front of his shirt, and pulled him to her for a kiss of their own. Remembering what their mother had told them about Pheromones, April took a deep breath as their kiss intensified, and did notice a discernable increase to the itch between her legs. None of that really mattered though, as she began working to get Adam's pants undone. The pheromones may have been what caused her to screw her brother in the first place, but not what made her love him. With his pants off, April quickly removed her shirt, glad as always that she had stopped wearing bras when she was home, when she saw the hunger that covered her brother's face. He attacked her nipples hungrily, and the sensation seemed to drive a bolt straight to her pussy. The itch intensified, but she ignored it for now; it would be satisfied soon enough. She let her hands fall to the back of his head, and hugged him to her, as he slavered over her tits. His hands worked at her skirt, and soon had it down to her ankles. Adam left off suckling her melons, and trailed kisses down her barely distended abdomen, to her already soaked crotch, as he moved her back to the couch. She let out a deep moan of her own when she felt his lips brush her inner labia a moment before his tongue dove into her. Another moan sounded, reminding her that they weren't alone in the room, and April looked over to see that Minnie was completely nude now while Carol fondled the younger woman's smaller breasts. Carol's pants were on the floor, and Minnie's hand was busy getting April's mother off. Minnie saw her looking, and winked seductively to her. This started April's first orgasm of the night, and though it was a relatively small one, it still wracked her body with convulsions. April signaled for her friend to come over and join them, and Minnie did so, leading Carol by the crotch. Minnie sat on April's face, while turning sideways and still playing with Carol. In this way, the four were linked, one to another. Adam's mouth worked its way back up to her chest, and she moaned into Minnie's cunt as his penis bumped her clit, sending shivers of anticipation through her body. She lifted her legs wide in the air, and felt someone, likely her mother, grab her left foot and started sucking on her toes. No one had ever done this to her before, and just as the rim of her brother's cock broke inside of her, she came hard. She soaked Adam's rod, and despite increasing her grip down there, his entry into her eased. It only took a couple seconds for him to reach her innermost depths, intensifying her already strong orgasm. Her mouth was flooded by Minnie's juices, as she too came from what April was doing for her. Minnie crawled off April, and got behind Adam, wrapping her arms around his torso, and reaching down to play with April's clit. "You like fucking your sister, don't you," April could just make out Minnie's words as her brother continued to slide his full length in and out of her. "How do you like the feel of my tits against your back, as your sister's pussy slides around your cock?" If she said anything else, it was cut off as Carol planted her snatch on her daughter's face. April reached up, and twisted her mother's nipples between her fingers, while she sucked hard on the clit between her lips. Adam's prick and Minnie's fingers brought her to yet another orgasm (she couldn't remember having so many so quickly), and felt him slid out of her. As always, she felt empty inside, after having just felt so full only moments before. The emptiness between her legs was soon replaced by a mouth, that April realized had to be Minnie's, by the feel of the hair on her thighs. April had to admit that Minnie was better at this than her brother, though after some training, her brother was one of the best. Carol climbed off her daughter, and April saw Adam bending her over, and sliding into her from behind. Their mother's eyes rolled back into her head as he sank fully into her, and April wondered if she had the same look of lust on her face when her brother was between her legs. Her mother bent down even more, and used her hands to pull one of April's breasts to her mouth, grunting as Adam pounded into her. April closed her eyes, enjoying the sensations the two women were bestowing on her, as she felt Minnie start to slide her fingers inside her. She started to buck her hips as she felt the brunettes full fist enter her, and start to open and close. It seemed to hit all the right spots, and with that combined with her beautiful mother at her nipples, the world went white as she came harder than ever before. Wave after wave of pure ecstasy beat against her body, driving it to new heights of bliss that she never knew existed or could be contained within the human body... As she finally came down, she realized that the room had changed again, as Minnie sat atop Adam's rod, riding him briskly. Carol was sitting on her son's face, and leaning over to slobber over Minnie's pert breasts. April let her hands drop down to her own hole, and slipped a couple fingers inside with one hand, while using the other on her clit. She continued to watch the other three, until Minnie called out her own orgasm. A second later, Adam tried to announce that he was close, muffled slightly by Carol's crotch. To April's surprise, Carol forced Minnie off her son, and gobbled his huge cock into her mouth, licking up the combined juices from all three women. This seemed to do it for her brother, and April brought herself off as she watched Adam shoot his wad deep into their mother's throat. This in turn set Carol into another orgasm, as she shook and swallowed, and then shook some more. Throughout the night, the four coupled, till exhausted, they collapsed and slept. ------------------------------ PERSONAL NOTE: Success! I have figured out which genes control the production of pheromones, and have already devised how to get the genes into my system. It will be painful, to say the least, as I inject the required genes directly into my bone marrow. I only hope it takes effect quickly enough. I should spend more time on testing, but there really isn't time. The meeting with Mrs. Julander is only a few days away. END NOTE. ------------------------------ Shelly sat at her desk, completely stunned by what Adam had just told her. Everything that had happened was because he produced some sort of super powerful pheromones? She didn't want to believe it. She wanted to believe that she had been in control the whole time, but looking back on how things had played out over the last while, she could easily see how it could be true, and how she had deluded herself. She had given up everything but her career for him. Because she had thought that she loved him, but to find that it had all just been a chemical reaction, just seemed too cruel. With tears streaming down her cheeks, Shelly fled from her lover, knowing that he wasn't done talking to her. Fled from the man that even now, even knowing the truth, she wanted to run to, and be held. She wanted to go back and feel his arms around her, and his stiff meat inside her. Through some force of will, she kept running away. ------------------------------ PERSONAL NOTE: My whole body aches. Those needles were HUGE, and the pain of them drilling into so many places at once was nearly unbearable. I couldn't walk for a whole day afterwards, and was warned to take things lightly today, but I am just so excited. The only real question I have right now is: should I wait till my meeting, or start having fun immediately? END NOTE. ------------------------------ Harold knocked on the door to the CEO's office. He was still in a bit of pain from the procedure, but he was confident in its success. He had already noticed what few women were around, with the noted exception of Carol, glancing at him in desire. He no longer needed to use the substance. His body was creating it for him. He would no longer need to worry about becoming immune to it, because he WAS it. The only cloud he felt now, hanging over him, was that slight smile Carol had given him before she left for her slut son's graduation. Well, he thought, I hope you enjoy fucking your own son every day you are unemployed. After today, you will be out of my hair, and I will be running this company. The door opened, and he saw Mrs. Julander sitting behind her desk. He gave her his best smile as he entered, and she calmly pointed to a seat before her. "I'm sorry I had to delay our meeting, Harold. I had something rather unexpected come up." Her blue eyes regarded him for a second, trying to find something, before she continued. Had she somehow gotten wind of his plan? He immediately dismissed the thought. How could she? No one had access to his notes, besides him. "I understand you had some important research to discuss? Something about the substance?" Again he stopped in fear, thinking she had figured him out. Is that what Carol's smile had been about? But no... He could already see his own chemicals start to affect the other woman. Her eyes were dilating, and she was starting to lick her lips. Was she fidgeting in her chair because her pussy was getting wet with him around her? He grabbed an envelope off her desk, and started wafting himself with it. He didn't feel that he needed the extra pheromones out there, but for some reason he was nervous. It would work, he told himself. It WOULD! When he saw Mrs. Julander's arm drop from running her fingers through her nearly jet black hair, brushing her breast on the way down and making her eyes glaze over slightly, he knew he had her. He decided to throw caution to the wind. "I do have something that I wish to discuss with you, but don't you think you would be able to hear me better with my dick in your mouth?" He almost laughed at the speed at which she crawled over her desk to get to him. Harold happily unbuttoned his trousers, and let her fish him out. He was a bit surprised to note that he was still flaccid, but knew that Mrs. Julander would get him hard in no time. He had refrained from any sexual activity while the gene therapy took place, and he was pretty horny by now. He moaned softly as her lips pulled at his small head. He decided to tease her a little bit. "What about your husband? What if he finds out?" Harold had every intention of making sure that Mr. Julander found out, but not till AFTER he was done with her. "What's wrong?" Mrs. Julander asked, pulling her lips from his still limp cock. Harold looked down in consternation. He didn't understand. He was horny as hell, and his balls were even starting to ache, but try as he might, he couldn't get hard. He tried everything he could think of, but no matter what, he only got hornier, while remaining limp. He could see that Mrs. Julander was starting to get angry with him, and he knew he was losing control of the situation. If he didn't get hard fast, he was going to be in trouble. The pain in his crotch made it hard to think though, until it was too late. "If you can't satisfy me in any way, I think you are done here. Carol warned me about you. I guess I should have listened better!" She shoved him out of her office, his pants still around his ankles, as she turned to her secretary. "Please have Harold escorted from the premises, and file a complaint with Human Resources. This man tried to come onto me, and refused to take no for an answer." Mrs. Julander spun around, slamming the door behind her. Harold knew this looked bad. Mrs. Julander had still been completely dressed, and there was no evidence other than Harold's pants around his ankles of what had truly happened in there. He turned to the secretary behind the desk, noticing him for the first time. He was an older man, with graying short hair, and thick glasses on. Harold usually scoffed at men doing what he considered women's work. The secretary smiled at him as he hung up the phone. Security arrived to take him away almost immediately after. They must have been close to be here this fast. Two large burly men in uniform started marching him towards the elevator, and Harold started plotting his revenge against Carol and her family. Somehow, he figure, this was all her fault. Hadn't Mrs. Julander told him that she had warned the CEO? He didn't know what Carol had done, but he was determined to fix it and make her pay. Did that guard just pinch his ass? Harold looked to the large man, who was grinning sheepishly at him. He felt a hand on his rear again, and spun to look at the other guard. What were they thinking? The elevator suddenly stopped, and Harold turned again to see the first guard with his hand on the emergency stop button. The second guard picked up the emergency phone, and called down to the front desk, letting them know everything was fine, but that they had to make a bit of a stop. They would get going again soon. Harold's horror started to mount as both guards started to grope him, and it finally dawned on him that his pheromones seemed to work on men too. He didn't want to contemplate what would happen when these two very large men found that he was currently impotent. To make matters worse, his balls were hurting worse than ever. ------------------------------ JOURNAL NOTE: I did it! I was able to switch some of the information in his results. I couldn't change the actual gene, as I am sure he would have noticed that, but I was able to modify the data, so that it looked like he would need a combination of genes. I made sure that April's was one of them. I wonder what kind of effects this will have on him? Now to continue to solve the dilemma of my own family. END NOTE. ------------------------------ Adam stepped down off the stage after collecting his diploma, only to immediately be surrounded by his mother, sister, and girlfriend. Or all three of his girlfriends, as he was starting to think of them. "I'm glad you could make it," he told his mother, when he could finally get enough air to breathe. "I just received a call from the office," she told them all excitedly. "It seems our problem is no longer a problem." They all hugged each other again happily, as Carol continued the good news. "My company is going to honor the contracts with you girls, and then some. The kids will be taken care of for life, each of you receiving a monthly stipend." Adam was on an emotional high all that day, the only thing that still bothered him was Miss Shelly. She hadn't shown up to the graduation, and when he had asked after her, he had been told that she had resigned and was moving away. ------------------------------ JOURNAL NOTE: I have finally done the impossible. After many months of exhaustive research, I have discovered how to disable the genes that are causing my children to create these powerful pheromones. I almost wonder though if I should use it. We are all so happy now, with little Jesse (Minnie's daughter) and James (April's son) running around. I wonder what my twins will be like when they are born? Whether I choose to give the antidote to Adam and April is up in the air, maybe I will give them the choice. I will give it to the children. There is no need for them to suffer through the embarrassments that might happen otherwise. I'll just tell them it is a flu shot. So far, all four children are carrying the pheromone gene. END NOTE. ------------------------------ Epilogue: Shelly was still fighting back the tears as she drove away. A part of her still desired and needed to go back to Adam, back to her lover, but she was too afraid of what might happen to her and the child within her if she did. Subjects 0 Ch. 07 A move across the country might not be far enough, but it was her only hope. She may only be an English teacher, but she was determined that her child would be raised properly, and with the proper amount of love that it deserved. * * * There is an old tale that circulates through the hospitals and emergency rooms about a night a man was brought in, broken and bleeding. While his life wasn't in danger, the staff and even some of the patients around them participated in a massive orgy. Everyone knows that it must be a tale, though, for no respectable doctor would participate in such debauchery, and no one has been able to find the man that supposedly started it all.