Test subject wanted

[Finadien]

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Female test subjects for new aphrodisiac wanted
no sexual acts required
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This was the ad he had put up in the local newspaper and now he sat in his office right beside his small lab and waited for the subjects to come. He really wasn't so sure if his new invention would work at all and he was not about to test it on some woman who didn't know what she was getting herself into.

So he had put up that ad and waited for someone to knock on his door sitting behind his desk with an asortment of sealed vials that contained his new concotion.

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OOC:

Name: Dr. Charles Warren Kerrington
Height: 6'2"
Hair: Short dark blonde, neatly trimmed beard

 

[Finadien]

Still looking for subjects.

 

[Spankx]

Mari copied the information off of the ad. She had been laid off from her job as a library clerk and hadn't been able to find anything.

Yes, the strip clubs and gentleman's clubs were always hiring, but Mari was so shy and very inexperienced.

She wasn't even sure what an aphrodesiac was, as she shyed away from reading romance novels even.

Mari's roommate, Katie, had helped Mari dress. Mari was so self-concious. Katie had insisted that Mari wear a low cut sweater and a push-up bra. Mari felt like her tits were about to fall out of her sweater, and infact, if she were to bend over, they probably would. The sexy sweater topped off a skin tight leather skirt with a slit up the back which ever so slightly revealed the fact that Mari was wearing thong underpanties, also suggested by Kati.

Mari stood outside the door of Dr. Kerrington, slowly she mustered up the courage to knock....

 

[Finadien]

"Come it." he said, after the first knock and was nearly overwhelmed with the women tht entered. She was gorgerous and dressed to kill and he wondered what she expected, but he most certainly wouldn't complain.

He pointed to the chair opposide his desk. "Have a seat."

He pulled is laptop to him. "May I know your name and age please? "

 

[Slave Master]

Clare

The ad sounded interesting

I had had previous experience with trials and knew they paid well

Instead of doing AIDS, PMS or cold remedy testing, this one may even be useful in my private life

I left a message on the answer machine and waited to hear back from the company

 

[Spankx]

Thank you, sir. My....my name is Mari. I'm 36. I found your ad to be very intriguing....and well.... I'm out of work. Mari didn't elaborate that her rent was due next week, or that she only had a quart of milk and half a box of cereal left.

Mari tried to remember what her roommate Katie had said. Think... think.... oh yes, Katie had told her to use good posture so that her breasts were noticed.

Mari was sure, and infact a bit embarrassed, that her breasts WERE so noticeable.... Her sweater was so low cut, someone could just reach in and have a feel. She couldn't believe she had allowed herself to look so... so....slutty.

Oh my god, thought Mari.... she noticed that the doctor's eyes were fixed on her tits..... did he hear anything she said????

 

[Wanton and wet]

"Well, this should prove interesting," Ayla said to herself as she stood before the door of the small lab. "And the extra money should come in handy."

Ayla was tired of just getting by at school, working odd jobs here and there, just enough to pay her bills and keep up her addiction to shopping. Her closet was full of clothes. Ayla always kept up with the trends and her trips to the mall were many.

The red-haired, pale-skinned Ayla was a tall girl, leggy as several of her friends called her. She also was a free spirit who rarely missed an opportunity to experience something new. She knocked on the door to the lab, and receining no response, opened the door and walked in.

 

[Finadien]

As Charles tried to take his eyes off Maris breasts that nearly where falling out he desperatly tried to enter something into his laptop.

"Ah, okay Mari it is."

"At least one other women is joining us, she called today and I bade her to come here."

The his eyes once again fixed on her cleavage so that he missed the knocking on the door and was a bit starled when the women walked in.

"Oh, hi, sorry, didn't hear you knocking."

The fact that the redhaired beauty that walked in was a looker also help him to get his eyes of Maris breasts agin.

"My Name is Dr. Charles Kerrington and I guess you are here for the test also? Are you the women I talked on the phone with?"

 

[Spankx]

"Oh my goodness," Mari thought...., "I know this aphrodesiac stuff has something to do with sex and I thought I'd be with the doctor alone. I am so embarrassed. I think she might know me from the library.... oh, I wish I could crawl under a rock and hide. And....she is so much prettier than me. He'll probably just send me packing."

 

[Spankx]

"Dr. Kerrington," Mari spoke out....
she had to think fast.... she didn't have any income, nothing in the works....

"Dr. Kerrington, I am more than willing to work in a group or by myself. You will find me to be an exceptionally submissive test subject."

Okay, what did Mari's friend, Katie, tell her to do if it looked like she might not get the job....think, think....

Mari leaned forward and placed her hand on Dr. Kerrington's leg, halfway between his knee and his.... oh god,, Mari could not believe she was being so slutty!

"Really, Dr. Kerrington. I promise you will not be disappointed in my performance as your test subject."

 

[Wanton and wet]

The doctor was startled when Ayla entered the office, not having heard any response to her knocks. But the young woman with him was even more surprised. She stammered and fidgeted nervously as Ayla approached the man's desk.

"My name is Dr. Charles Kerrington and I guess you are here for the test also?" he said. "Are you the woman I talked on the phone with?"

Ayla reached out to skae the doctor's hand.

"Nice to meet you Dr. Kerrington," Ayla said, eyeing the disheveled woman who sat as his desk. "Yes, I'm Ayla Paris. I spoke with you yesterday about your aphrodisiac study. It sounded interesting and, well, I could use the boost in my income."

Ayla just stood there while Kerrington sized her up. She was glad she wore an exciting outfit she bought just yesterday, a pair of fancy low rider jeans, a white belly shirt and a pair of strappy sandals. She was very comfortable in the clothes and not completely oblivious to their effect on the men she met.

"So, doctor, what's this study all about?" Ayla asked. "I can't wait to get started."

 

[Slave Master]

Clare

Still haven't heard from the company this morning so I rang again, leaving my details again

Maybe they are now at their full quote

Disappointing but these tests tend to be pretty strict

I guess I'll have to start looking at some other trials

 

[RevanAmon]

Alyssa walked up to the door and breathed a heavy sigh as she gathered her wits. Her dark black hair was pulled back into a neat bun, and she was clad in a black business suit, though the skirt was admittedly shorter then usual. She also wore small glasses and stiletto sandals to give her an even more appealing look.

She was finically healthy, though she didn't mind making a little money on the side. And that was shy she was here. She breathed another sigh before knocking on the door to request entrance.

 

[Finadien]

After Ayla took a seat Charles returned to normal again. This woman was as beautifull as the first one but he knew he had to keep his cool and be very professional if he wanted to perform the test now.

He just was about to explain the test as it knocked again on the door.

"Come in," he said and was a bit starled as another beautifull woman entered, only this one looked more like a buisness woman then a girl who needed some money and whould apply for this test.

"You are here for the aphrodisiac test?" he asked a bit unsure.

She confirmed that and took a seat also and after he got here data as well he startet to explain the test.

"I don't know if there will be any more applicants so lets start and if there are some late comers I will explain it again, it isn't that much anyway."

He started to put three vials infront of each woman that where labeled I, II and III.

"Today we will make a very simple test. You just have to smell on each vial and write down the sensations you feel and anything that come into your mind regarding the smell."

"Start with the vial numbered I." he handed out some sheets of paper and a pen.

"If you have any questions just go ahead and ask."

He walked back behind the desk and sat down.

 

[Slave Master]

Clare

OOC

35 years old
Tall 5 foot 10 inches
Athletic build, workouts, skiing and the gym
Long, straight brown hair - well styled
Mother of two young children
Looking to get back into her professional career of management consultant on a part time basis

IC

I got the call back from Dr Kerrington and managed to organise my day to fit the first visit in.

Wearing a smart skirt and blouse, stockings and mid heel shoes, my normal 'meetings uniform' I knocked on the door and walked in

It looked more like a casting call for a movie than a trial for a new product

The two other girls introduced themselves and Dr Kerrington explained the first test

 

[Wanton and wet]

Ayla took the vial from Dr. Kerrington's desk and carefully opened it. She tentatively brought it to her nose and took a small whiff of the contents. She couldn't really discern a scent, certainly not any fragrance she had experienced. It didn't smell foul, nor was there any kind of perfumy aroma.

She thought Dr. Kerrington was making a joke, possibly testing them with an odorless mixture to see what they would say. Sort of a placebo. But then Ayla began to feel wistful. A melancholy washed over her, a longing of sorts. She felt a craving she couldn't explain. The unsettling feelings continued, and even intensified as Ayla became more emotional and pensive, sitting back in her chair in a sort of dreamy state, musing over her good feelings, but bewildered by her lack of worry. She didn't have a care in the world and yet she desired something, she just didn't know what.

"THAT was very interesting," Ayla said, in a languid and lethargic way.

She recorded her thoughts on the paper Dr. Kerrington provided and gave it back to him.

Ayla then sat back in her chair, almost weary, and watched as the others tested the very unusual Vial #1.

 

[RevanAmon]

Alyssa also took a sniff of vial #1. The tense feelings she had expeirenced all the way down her seemed to melt away, and she relaxed into her chair more then she had been previously. The stern look on her face was replaced by a serene smile. She took the pen and papper and as requested, began to write down what she was feeling.

 

[Finadien]

Charles took the paper from Ayla, smiled at her, read it over and started to record it into his laptop. He was a bit concerned about the relative strong reaction she was getting from vial #1 but perhaps she was especially atuned to those fragrances.

He waited for the other women to take a wiff of the concotion and record their experiance.

 

[Slave Master]

Clare

I selected vial #1 and opened it, raising the vial caustiously to my nose

I smelt nothing and waited

I tried again, inhaling more deeply

Again nothing

I noted the results down on the paper and handed it back to Dr Kerrington

 

[Finadien]

Charles took the remaining resultes and as he entered them into his laptop he nodded to himself. So far only Ayla had reacted more strongly then he had antissipated, this should work out fine.

He handed out fresh papers and bade the ladys to smell on vial 2 now.

 

[Slave Master]

Clare

I opened vial # 2 and as for the first, brought the colourless liquid cautiously to my nose

This one had a definite odour, a blend of tropical notes, perhaps a hint of a spice, cinnamon or something

I couldn't place my finger on it

I took a second, deeper sniff, and I was suddenly overwhelmed, my eyes felt like they were twinkling and at the same time I felt a strange sensation in my toes and fingertips

The sensation was a shock to begin with but the sensation became one of warmth and contentment, almost like a lovely bubble bath accompanied by a glass of champagne

I started writing my notes but as I wrote, my fingers felt more and more distant. I looked down and without realising had written a full page of notes, in what I thought had been only a few seconds

I passed my notes back to Dr Kerrington

I was quite surprised by this vial and its effects

 

[Wanton and wet]

After taking a whiff of Vial #2, Ayla immediately shrank back in her seat, almost cowering in dismay at those assembled in Dr. Kerrington's office. On one level she knew she was safe, and yet she mostly was experiencing an overwhelming vulnerability.

"Oh my," Ayla uttered meekly, as her apprehension grew. "What a strange feeling."

Ayla felt exposed and assumed a docile demeanor. It was as if she could be easily controlled and was powerless to resist. Instead, she just sat back and tried to be inconspicuous. She hoped no one would address her as she likely would tremble with dismay at having to answer. She felt utterly submissive at the moment and cringed at the thought of having to interact with anyone.

At the moment, Ayla was a babe in the woods. She tried not to panic.

 

[Finadien]

Charles took the notes from Clare, read them and entered them into his laptop.

#1 finaly had resulted in a reaction from Clare which was pretty good. His eyes lingered a bit longer on her and he felt a strange heat rise in him as well. For a moment he thought that the fragrances where affecting him as well but that was impossible. He had tried them several times and they did nothing to him.

He looked up and saw that Ayla was trying to vanish into her chair and was murmuring something. He got up, walked around the desk and asked her: "Everything okay?"

 

[Wanton and wet]

Ayla recoiled at the approach of Dr. Kerrington. For some strange reason she was extremely timid and very anxious at drawing his attention. Though she was not exactly fearful, her apprehension was overwhelming.

"I'm alright doctor. I think," Ayla said. "I don't believe I've ever felt quite this way before. But I feel very exposed and vulnerable right now. It's not exactly an unpleasant feeling, but it IS somewhat humiliating, It's as if I'm being shamed, but don't know why."

Ayla reached up to the collar of her blouse and pulled it together around her neck as she wrapped her arms tightly around her chest.

 

[Slave Master]

Clare

I looked across to Ayla and Alyssa to see how they were going

We had hardly said a word until Dr Kerrington inquired after Ayla

She seemed very timid, quite different to her behaviour and manner prior to trying the different vials

I wondered whether the vials were all different to give better results

I picked up #3 and again carefully sniffed at the top

I started writing my notes

MMm, this smelt wonderful, almost like an after shave, very masculine but not overpowering

Initially, it brought memories of fun and sun to mind but as these feelings subsided it was more a state of euphoria, happy drunk if you like

I felt like being on a wave that continued sans fin, the sensations washing over me and then nothing, the effect was perhaps 3 minutes long but leaving a positive effect, no head spinning or nausea

Quite enjoyable in fact

I passed my notes back to Dr Kerrington