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Alicia lay pale and wan, in the bed of her private hospital room. She had been in the detoxification clinic for over a week, now! For the first three days, they had kept her strapped down to the bed, while they administered controlled doses of a general purpose drug substitute called Methadone, and analyzed various samples of her blood, trying to ascertain exactly which drug, or drugs, she had been taking. Luckily, they hadn't asked too many awkward questions.
Those first couple of days had been murder! She had almost gone out of her mind, and had even tried to rape the doctor, during an unguarded moment, but the woman medic had fought her off, and managed to buzz for help.
They finally decided that she had been taking some new, highly addictive derivative of LSD, lysergic acid diethylamide, that they hadn't come across before. Its main symptom, apart from mild schizophrenia, was that the user developed a greatly heightened sexual libido, constantly craving new sexual experiences. This knowledge enabled them to tailor her controlled withdrawal treatment.
Doctor Morton, a comparatively young, good-looking house doctor, had explained all this to her. He'd also told her that, if she had continued to take the drug for more than a couple of months longer, her whole physiological balance would've started to permanently break down.
"Hopefully, you will be totally cured of your addiction, in about six months time," he said, with a warm smile, "but it will be a few weeks yet, before you're allowed to leave here!"
"Six months!" Alicia groaned, rolling her eyes. "I shall go stark staring bonkers, first!
He grinned, and then gave her a searching look. "There will be one unfortunate side effect, that will, almost certainly, prove to be permanent!" he added, gravely.
"Oh?" Alicia felt her heart skip a beat.
"Yes, I'm afraid you will find that you will retain an abnormally powerful sexual appetite, from now on!"
"Oh?" she replied, blinking, unable to think of any other suitable response. "Thank you doctor!" She dare not tell him that she had been masturbating like a maniac, almost from the first moment they'd brought her in here.
Mike and Angelica, came in to see her every day. They had decided to live together, and were currently looking around for a suitable flat to rent. Angelica had temporarily moved into Mike's current grotty little apartment, but she hadn't given up her day job (or should that be night job?) quite yet. Mike worked as an insurance assessor, for a large insurance organization, at their London offices.
"They seem to be getting on like a house on fire?" Alicia told herself, with a pang of jealousy.
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"Hey there, sleepy head!" Angelica called.
Alicia groaned, and rolled over onto her back, squinting out of one, half-closed eye, as the beautiful blonde bounced into the room, hand in hand with Mike.
"How are you feeling today?"
"God awful!" Alicia muttered. "This is worse than being locked up in a convent!"
Angelica giggled, then looked at Mike, shyly. "We got some good news to tell you!" she announced.
"Oh, yeah?" the brunette responded, unenthusiastically. "Don't tell me... you're pregnant?"
Angelica blushed. "No, silly! We've finally found a flat that's big enough, at just the right price! We start moving in tomorrow!"
"Oh, is that all!"
Angelica ignored the olive-skinned girl's sour expression. "And when you are well enough, we both want you to come and stay with us... for as long as you like!"
"Well... I don't know about that!" Alicia began.
"You can't go back to your old place!" Mike interjected. "That gangster and his cronies, will still be looking for you!"
They had still not informed the police about Arnie's criminal activities, on Alicia's insistence. She had told them all about her signed confession, admitting to the murder of Stephen Smith, so they had decided that Alicia would have to assume a whole new life, when she was well enough!
"I'll agree, but only on one condition!" Alicia said, sitting up, her eyes gleaming.
"What's that?" Mike asked, with a grin.
"That you let me give you a blow job, right now!"
"What?" He silently appealed to Angelica, but she appeared to be quietly laughing at him. "You, you m-must be joking?" he stammered, going bright red with embarrassment.
Alicia shook her head. "Look, I haven't had any sort of sex for what seems like a lifetime," she pleaded, "and the sheer frustration is starting to drive me out of my tiny skull!"
"Do it Mike!" Angelica murmured. "Can't you see how much the poor girl's suffering? I'll go keep an eye out for any nurses or doctors that might come along!" She moved over to the closed door, and opened it a couple of inches, so she could observe the comings and goings along the corridor.
"Well... all right!" Feeling distinctly embarrassed, Mike began to unzip his fly.
"I want your trousers and briefs down around you knees!" Alicia murmured, huskily. Her eyes glittered, predatorily.
He shrugged, unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned the waistband of his slacks, pushing them down about his knees. There was already a nice, fat bulge in the crotch of his jockey shorts, Alicia noted, licking her lips.
She reached out, impatiently, and tugged them down about his knees, and gave a gasp of satisfaction, as his fat, semi-erect prick, flopped out against his ballsack, rapidly rising to full attention. Her left hand reached out and cupped his balls, whilst her right fist encircled his veiny shaft, and began to pump him into full hardness. "Mmm, I've missed all this!" she murmured, her eyes glittering with excitement.
"Jesus, Alicia," Mike gasped, "go easy, or I shall cum before you've even got those luscious lips around it!"
She gave him a predatory grin, then, sliding back the tight foreskin, licked off the bead of pre-cum, that had already formed on the end of his knob. Her nipples felt tight and erect, beneath her medical gown, and she was rapidly growing wet, between the tops of her thighs. "I'm going to take my time, and really enjoy this!" she murmured, gently squeezing his balls, and producing an appropriate gasp.
She ovalled her lips and slowly engulfed the throbbing, purple head, then slowly went down on him, running her tongue along the bottom of his muscular shaft.
Over by the door, Angelica glanced back towards the bed, seeing the brunette's head bobbing up and down, as she began to give head. She groaned, and closed her eyes, her stiffened fingers, creeping under the short hem of her dress, and rubbing against the already damp crotch of her panties.
Mike was gasping with pleasure now, as Alicia gradually upped her tempo, and he felt his climax rapidly approaching. "Oh Jesus, I'm cumming!" he gasped. "Aaaaaagghh!" He cried out, as he shot his hot load deep into her eager mouth, watching her throat convulse, as she swallowed his creamy gift, her lips stretched tightly around the base of his cock. He clutched at her head, pulling her onto him, as his hips jerked forward, time after time, as he emptied himself into her willing receptacle.
There was a faint gasp from over by the doorway, as Angelica orgasmed, and a flood of girl-cum soaked the crotch of her panties.
Finally, when he was sucked dry, Alicia released his shrinking cock, and her head fell back against the pillow, licking her cum-covered lips, with a huge smile of satisfaction. "Now, if you wouldn't mind fuc..."
Angelica glanced out into the corridor, just in time to see a nurse approaching. "Quick, there's someone coming!" she gasped, in a frightened voice, smoothing down the hem of her skirt.
