The New Pill (Open to one female)

darkenhorse

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(Open to one female character, ideally one with submissive tendencies).

I never intended to become a drug dealer. Just the phrase "Drug Dealer" conjures up all kind of images in the head. The unclean apartment, the unshaven look, the frequent run-ins with the police. Yeah, not the filth, the fuzz or the rozzers - I call the the police. You'll be amazed what misdemeanors merely incur a caution when you show respect.

But I was in college , in a new town and only just making friends when I met my first new weed smoker in years. So I score and eventually I'm getting some for others and before you know it I'm the go to guy for my friends when they want something. After a few raves it becomes weed and E's .

Originally I took my chemistry course to pad out my qualifications for later, and it might come in handy one day. But idiot me decided to analyse the pills and try to make them myself. And wouldnt you know it , whatever recipes I make sell like hot cakes.

Now, nine months later it sometimes feel like I'm supplying almost all the campus. I didnt want this, I just wanted to pass my exams and become a... well that doesnt really matter, as I'm probably going to end up as a chemist now.

And now shes at my flat door knocking. She'd always been the kind looking for the next buzz and now her boyfriend is her ex-boyfriend she seems to be going at it a little to much.

Guess I'd better answer - a customer is a customer after all.



OOC: Anyone wanna turn with me on this ? Look for a female character, probably submissive but who knows? We'll just see where it goes.
 
My name is Alice and I really should be in my literature class like my mother and father expect me to. Graduate and become whatever the hell I once dreamed of becoming but the pull and tug of my addiction drives me crazy- yeah I said it. Addiction.

I used to be a nice girl back in freshmen year taking care of my studies and calling home every so often. I had friends who were like me but then I met Mark and he showed me a whole new naughty side of the world. I was the girl with the glasses and the jeans at his wild parties- soon enough he was providing me with my first taste of weed, then he showed me the heavier stuff. To have a good time he said- to loosen me up.

He loosed me up alright to the point I started sleeping with his best friend to get extra money. That is how people know me now. The hard core girl who is always looking for the next buzz. The people who were once my friends no longer recognize me.

I knock at his door wearing my club clothes. My heels in my hands and my make up completely flawless. I can still control myself. I can still do it- but today I need my fix. Mark dumped me a couple of days ago but I don't care. I don't.

I knock harder. When the door opens I smile a bit kittenish "Hey there"
Because I am low on funds...and what other way is there for a girl with no money to acquire what she wants? No don't judge. I am in need after all.
 
Opening the door and sure enought it's Alice, in all her party finery.

"Hi Alice" I say , "Come in and take a seat. There's a beer on the table if you want one.


I sit down in my comfy armchair and use the remote to turn the TV down. It's an old sci-fi show, nothing I havent seen far too many times. I look back at Alice.

"Clubbing again tonight ?" I smile.
 
I feel like he is judging me and I smile thinly "yeah..sorta" I go clubbing almost everynight staying out till late and flunking my classes because I do not pay attention in class.

I grab a beer and chug it like it was water- one beer its not enough but it would have to do for now.

"I wanted..." He knew what I wanted and he probably knew that I had little to no money to pay him. The smile returned to my red ruby lips as I crossed my legs making my already very tiny tight dress climb up higher on my legs.

"is there a way you could give me some and allow me to pay you later" My parents had cut off my supply of money and I had been fired from work the previous month. I was running dry and no matter how much I try to get some from people- drugs are no longer free.

They all want something back. And this guy is probably no different than the rest.
 
I glanced briefly at those legs as she crossed them and tried to stay focused.

"I'm sorry Alice but it's party week and the supply is all gone." I say as I pick up an empty plastic box and show her. "I've some personal weed left and you can have a toke if you like."

"In fact " I add as I pick up a small little paracetamol tub and shake it "The only ones I have are experimental and frankly you dont want those."
 
Experimental. Meaning its in beta stage and frankly I am desperate enough to even try those. Weed is no longer a fix for me. Sure it gets me somewhere but its like using a bike when you are used to the fast pace of a car.

"I wouldn't mind trying it" I said rapidly, far too quick and that shows my need. I settle back on the chair and drum my nails on the table. "please let me try it" what else could happen. I am already putting coke on my system and I know that shit is poison. So might as well go hardcore. Nothing better than to be flying high.
 
"I don't know." I replied. "This stuff is an offshoot from a couple of guys I know who were doing something for the government. CIA they think, but they don't know for sure. They took it and toned it down while adding the buzz."

The desperation in her voice is making me wonder whether she needs to stop taking .

I pick up the small little box and take out one small little red pill and hold it up in my hands.

I know what it supposed to do although I've never seen it. And she looks so hot and wants the pill anyway.

"I dont know anyone whos taken it yet so I've not really seen the effects." I put one pill on the table "But you can test one for free if you stay here at least an hour so I can watch you."
 
(what are the consequences of taking the pill?)

I almost reached for it greedily like a kid at a candy store. Instead I clenched my hands and settled back. There are all sorts of drugs out there- from the harmless weed to the hardcore meth- but there is also rape drugs. the one's slipped into your drink and you rarely know the taste. I stare at the red pill curiously- quickly shrugging that idea off. Why would he give me a rape drug when he can get it for free, no questions asked. If he had pulled a tad of magic dust and told me to suck his dick- I would have been all over it.

I have no shame. Shame was lost along time ago.

I take the pill between my fingers and put it on my lips. I have no idea what the effects will be but today is not the time to think about things twice. I feel it going down my throat and when its gone I close my eyes expecting a new feeling.
 
I saw here hesitate and I consider taking the pill back. Then, just as I'm about to reach out for it she picks it up, holds it on her lips for half a second and then swallows.

"It's a very good feeling when it takes effect, and it will last most of the evening." I say and wiggle my hand "Give or take."

I walk over and sit on the sofa next to her, and pick up the bottle.

"The first effect will be in about sixty seconds and build from then." I point at the bottle "Count slowly to sixty and then I want you to take swig from that water weak beer I buy. And when you do remember that I want you to drink it and you should feel ... well, you'll see ."
 
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