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The Experiment
by Danger (no address provided)
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Using the assistance of drugs I take steps to make the
neighborhood hottie my own. (Ff, ped, nc, mast, mc, voy)
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There she goes again.
I have watched Rebbecca Pope walk past my house every
day since her family moved in on the corner 8 years ago.
She had been an adorable 7 year old at the time, always
smiling, always saying hi as she passed by. Quite
different from now. Now at the ripe age of 15 Rebbecca
"Becky" to those she called friends sauntered along the
sidewalk in some tiny shorts and a crop top that barely
covered her breasts. Puberty had been good to Rebbecca,
and she knew it.
I don't remember when she stopped saying hi when she
walked by my house. Probably the same time that I
noticed her legs and that derriere she switched back and
forth as she walked. I probably was noticed staring or
busted for being a perv as they say.
Her teasing ways had gotten under my skin, I don't know
why. She had never done anything wrong to me, but I set
about to do something to her. I guess it really started
when I had a conversation with a friend about a place
called back pages. OK, roll your eyes and call me names,
I didn't know about it at the time and my friend didn't
tell me either.
But they did tell me that it was a great place for
buying things you couldn't just go down to the local
store and buy off the shelf. We had been discussing
birth control shots developed for the military that were
being sold. I told her, no way was I ever going to buy
anything that involved needles off the internet. And
then she mentioned they had transferred the serum to
pills. One year of protection in one pill. Where was
that when I needed to take the pills. I wasn't too old
to need them, I just wasn't needing them with my
partner.
I read up on the information available for the serum,
based in hormones someone had combined it with a drug
called ecstasy and claimed it was an aphrodisiac of
almost unlimited potential. I didn't know why at the
time, but I bought a packet of three doses. The science
geek I bought the stuff from said to dissolve the pills
in a liquid and drink the liquid for the most powerful
effects.
There I was in my kitchen watching Becky walk by again,
mixing a pitcher of lemonade, with 2 of the pills
dissolving in it. Becky usually sat on the front patio
of her home waiting for her parents to return for an
hour or so every day after school. Today it was brutally
hot, over one hundred degrees the weather people said. I
don't know if I had ever seen it that hot here before.
Absentmindedly stirring I noticed the small rivulets of
sweat on Rebbecca's neck as she passed by. I bet she
would like a drink. An evil smile crossed my face at
that thought.
I stepped outside just about the time Becky walked up
the front steps to the shade of the porch she always sat
on. Whew the sun was bright and the heat was like an
oven out here. She saw me and I waved to her. She waved
back. So here goes,
"Rebecca? would you like a cold drink while you wait? I
just made some lemonade!"
Becky smiled at my offer and stood up. Walking towards
me with the seductive saunter she carried herself in,
she said, "Mrs. Harrison, you have not said hi to me for
years now, but I would love a nice glass of lemonade."
With that she smiled, and I almost lost my nerve. And
then we were in the kitchen. I poured her a glass of the
lemonade I just mixed and grabbed a glass I had poured
without the pills earlier. Handing her the mix I just
said, "Wow, they weren't kidding when they said it was
going to be hot today."
Becky just smiled and took a sip of the lemonade.
"It sure is, I wish we had put in the pool my parents
talked about last year, a nice cool swim sounds good
right now."
Just a thought of what she might wear in the pool had me
anxiously waiting and fidgeting.
"I know what you mean about a swim, I could never afford
the chemicals though," I am sure I grinned at that
statement, the hidden pun.
"I usually opt for a cold water shower instead. you
ought to give that a try when your parents get home."
"I just might do that Mrs Harrison."
and then her phone rang. I didn't know those shorts had
pockets to fit an iPhone but she pulled it out of the
shorts. Giving it a glance she smiled and answered, "Hi
Mom."
"What? no I'm not waiting outside for you guys, Mrs
Harrison down the street offered me some cold lemonade
so I am over at her house."
With that said, she finished her first glass of the mix.
Science geek had said to let it work for fifteen to
twenty minutes before you might see changes in the
person.
"Oh I know, she is very nice to offer, oh? and after
that? yes, I think I can, okay, I will call if I cant,
thanks Mom, love you, buh bye."
I refilled Rebecca's glass from the pitcher and handed
it to her. She quietly said, "Thank you."
Looking up at me with her light blue eyes she asked, "My
mom says she has to stay late at work and my dad is away
on business again, would it be okay for me to wait here
with you for her to get home? Its awful hot outside and
all."
I hadn't planned for her to go home right away with the
mix in her, not knowing what she might do, I could get
into big trouble, I just smiled at her and said, "Of
course you can wait here Rebbecca, we can catch up on
things while we wait."
"Oh please Mrs Harrison, call me Becky" she said, and
suddenly dipped her fingers into the glass and grabbed
out a piece of ice, running it from under her chin and
down her neck she panted as she said, "It's so hot
today, I feel like I am burning up."
And dipped the ice down her shirt between her breasts. I
knew the mix was working then, unless she was as wanton
as she looked this was no flirty act.
She grabbed another piece of ice and rubbed it over her
breasts, her crop top becoming wet and showed her lacey
brassier and dark nipples. Becky licked her fingers and
finished her second glass of the lemonade. She dug for
more ice cubes. Despite my fascination with Becky's
sudden change in demeanor I had something in mind still.
"Oh dear Becky you are getting your clothes all wet with
those ice cubes, why don't you lie down in the back
bedroom, the air conditioner works really well in there
and you can cool off in no time."
I swear her eyes were already glazed when she looked at
me.
"Okay," was all she said and handed me her glass walking
out of the kitchen like she knew where she was going. I
set her glass on the counter and quickly followed her
into the hallway.
"No not that room," I said, as she started to turn into
the bathroom, and grabbed her by the shoulders guiding
her along.
"Here we go" I said as we turned right into what I had
always called the back bedroom. It was used for visiting
family and the like and furnished in the way you might
expect, dresser, lamp, chair and queen sized bed.
Another lamp and a camera on a stand that I had brought
in here for just this opportunity.
Becky saw the bed and spun herself out of my grasp and
flopped down on the bed.
"Becky, your wet clothes!" I said.
Again she looked at me with glazed eyes and said, "Oh
Yes, got to get these off."
And just like that she peeled the wet crop top off and
over her head. She snaked her arms through the straps of
her bra, unlatched it and dropped it on the floor next
to the bed.
I stood there amazed as she writhed on the bed with her
naked torso glistening with the ice water.
I picked up the wet clothes and started the camera
running. Tech geek told me this model could record 8
hours of video with good batteries. I had made sure to
buy a new one and fully charge it today.
Becky had her eyes almost closed but continued to rub
her hands over her neck and down over her breasts, her
nipples were hardening and not because the air
conditioning worked well in here. She appeared to be
fully under the influence of the pill now.
"Becky, aren't you still hot? Why don't you take those
shorts off?"
"Still hot, take shorts off," she parroted.
She peeled down the tight pink shorts, that little tramp
wasn't wearing any panties! Kicking off her flip flops
and shorts she spread her legs. I was breathless as I
saw her smooth pussy open before me on the bed. Her
hands ran up over her breasts and down to her pussy. I
checked the cameras view finder making sure I got all of
this and picked up her shorts. The room filled with her
excited smell as I watched her slip fingers into her
pussy.
"You sure are horny Becky, do you need something?" I
asked.
"Need, mmMmm," she said, as she pushed two fingers in.
I grabbed my pink bullet off the dresser and turned it
to setting two, knowing as far gone as Becky was
foreplay was kind of unnecessary. Pulling her had aside
I pushed the bullet into her tight wet pussy and watched
her squirm, she pulled at her nipples as she felt the
waves of excitement fill her.
This was as far as I had intended to go, get her naked
and watch her masturbate, record it for later so I could
watch it and masturbate. Now I just needed to wear her
out or wait until the drugs wore off. Science geek had
said that the last of the effect depended on body weight
and some outside factors like tolerances. I had no idea
how long Becky was going to be like this.
Despite my concern for how long this was going to last I
was becoming aroused watching Becky on the bed. She was
incredibly sexy for such a young girl. She started to
lick her own juices off her fingers as the bullet worked
away inside her.
I clicked the control up to setting three and Becky
arched her back on the bed, "Ohh god, yesssss, fuck
mmmmeeeeeeeeeee!" she moaned under the new pulsations
effects.
I absentmindedly had begun to slowly caress myself in
circles as I watched her. This was way hotter than I had
imagined.
Then she came in a rush, twitching and rolling, her
juices flowed out so suddenly they pushed the bullet out
and she continued to shake on the bed. Her eyes were
fully closed now as she panted in exhaustion. I let the
camera run and covered her with a light sheet.
I was still dreamily staring at Becky when I heard,
"Grandma?"
SHIT! What is she doing here today of all days?
My granddaughter Cassidy walked in, drinking a glass of
lemonade!
SHIT!
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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