That Sunday, Jennifer felt horribly antsy. She tried to lounge on the soft carpeting in her underwear, glancing around at her now clean and organized bedroom, but time was going by so slowly. It felt like the weekend was just crawling by. She wanted to be in class, not home.
She had put time into studying and becoming more organized for the last two days and the thought that she would be showing off her newly acquired knowledge to her peers gave her a pleasant tingling deep inside of herself. The more she thought about it, the stronger the sensation became. Why was she so horny? She'd been masturbating all weekend, not to mention that incident with Myesha.
She was going to have to think about what to do with Myesha. The girl had already called several times and sent numerous text messages. Jennifer's thoughts drifted away from her friend and their now uncomfortable situation and back towards school again.
She couldn't wait to go to Mr Deerings class. She really wanted to impress him. More and more, she thought about him. She always had thought he was nerdish and geeky, not someone she would want to associate with. However, she now realized that seeing she was smart, that intelligent people tended to stick together and being nerdish and geeky wasn't really that bad of a thing.
She imagined herself staying after class with him as they talked about things like cell structure and DNA. She imagined him complimenting her and quizzing her. If she proved herself, maybe... just maybe, he would give her, [i]oh...[/i] extra homework assignments.
The thought of him telling her to do things... there was something about that idea. She idly stroked her bare thigh as the idea of doing homework started to morph in her mind. She imagined a field trip with him and [i]gasp![/i], Beth. A special field trip where he would show them all kinds of natural and [i]mmmmm[/i] wild things.
She imagined the three of them hiking together on a field trip and Mr Deering suddenly collapsing to the ground, bitten by a poisonous snake.
"Where are you bitten?" she asked as he writhed in pain. She looked desperately at his lower legs.
"It's too high up on my leg," he said through clenched teeth, "you need to take my pants down."
"But Mr. Deering, I can't do that!" she protested.
"Jennifer, you need to do what I say," he stated purposefully. A light sheen of sweat covered his skin. Jennifer felt a heat growing inside of her, its fires quickly being fanned by her fantasy.
Outside of her imagination, her hand started stroking higher on her thigh, slowly stroking inwards as her legs parted. Her recently swollen breasts and nipples felt a warm glow, begging to be touched and fondled.
She imagined herself unbuckling his pants, pulling down his pants to reveal a large, swollen cock.
"Oh, Mr Deering! I think you were bitten there! What should I do?"
She looked away from his stiffened cock to his wonderful eyes, but he had passed out.
"You need to suck out the poison." Beth said next to her.
"What? But, I can't do that! That'd be wrong!" Jennifer protested. "I can't put my mouth on his thing!"
"Jennifer," said the beautiful brunette, "he'll die if you don't. You need to suck the poison out now to save him!"
She knew it was the right thing to do. She knelt down and took his cock in her mouth.
Jennifer's hand slid along her wet sex, causing her body to shiver in pleasure. She slid a finger into herself as she imagined sucking Mr Deerings dick into her mouth.
She became lost in her fantasy, imagining what giving a blowjob must feel like. She was being told to do it, so she had to. She also knew she was saving his life, so it couldn't be wrong. It was okay to take pleasure from it. She started masturbating harder and faster. She didn't have a choice, she was doing the right thing... so there was nothing wrong about sucking his delicious cock.
She imagined him cumming and how wonderful it would taste.
"Oh! Beth! I think I got the poison out."
"Oh no!" exclaimed Beth, "I think there's a cut on your lip. If you got poison on it, it could make you sick! We have to make sure you don't have any poison there."
"But how?!?
"The same way you helped Mr Deering" Beth said. She pulled Jennifer to her and kissed her on her lips. Her mouth opened and... and...
Jennifer couldn't help herself... her other hand moved to join her other one as she started to rub her clit frantically. She was so close and she couldn'thelpherselfanditwassogood...
"Aaaiiiheeee!!" she hissed out as her orgasm overtook her. Her buttocks lifted off of the floor as the sensations lanced through her body.
She relaxed again on the floor. Her subconscious mind basking in the afterglow of its sinful imagination. But, it really wasn't wrong, was it? It wasn't that she wanted to suck Mr Deering's cock or kiss Beth. She had to do it. She was trying to save Mr Deering and then Beth was trying to save her. Besides, they had told her to do it. She wouldn't have any other choice in such a scenario.
As much as she tried to rationalize it though, she really knew where her motivations lay. She had tried to ignore the reasons why the fantasy turned her on so much, tried to hide the real reasons. She had to be honest with herself. The reason she had climaxed so hard wasn't because she was fantasizing about saving her teachers life... it was because the mere thought of kissing him or Beth made her burn with lust and doing whatever they said made her even hotter. She needed to face facts. She was bisexual and she had an enormous crush on her much older teacher and her classmate. As much as her face burned with embarrassment at the thought of those things, the rest of her body felt a very different kind of heat.
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At school Monday, Beth kept an eye out for Jennifer. She didn't feel bad about exposing the girl to the potion per se... she knew personally how good it felt to belong to Dan. The chemicals could be dangerous, but their effect, well, it was incredible.
As she was getting her books out of her locker, her thoughts inevitably turned back towards sex. Dan's potion had awakened her sexuality and increased it a hundred-fold. He controlled her and she loved it. Even now, Dan's attempt at installing a new kink in her prodded at her. She was now hopelessly turned on by feet.
Through simple suggestions, he had given her a foot fetish that drove her to distraction. Whenever she thought about feet, she could feel her mind automatically linking feelings of arousal and orgasm towards them. Every time she did so, she could feel those links strengthening and hardening. She shivered as an exciting chill swept over her, caused by her even thinking about it now.
She hadn't expect to dose that blond cheerleader, Jennifer. She wanted to dose Dan, to have him experience the pleasure she did. Also, she had to be honest with herself, she wanted to tie him to herself. When she was in his back room of his science lab, she had found some hidden video files on his computer of the girls' locker-room. She knew that he could have any woman he wanted using that potion. If she didn't tie him to her, he would eventually be lured away by some other beautiful woman. She wanted him all to herself.
That failed when her attempt backfired and resulted in Jennifer being dosed instead. Beth had caused the very thing she had feared. A beautiful girl entranced by the potion and looking at her lover.
In an attempt to rescue the situation, she had kissed Jennifer... hoping to attach the girl to her instead of to Dan. Unfortunately, Dan had known what Beth was attempting though and kissed Jennifer too.
At first, the idea of Jennifer being sexually imprinted on her bothered her. She wasn't a lesbian. She only wanted Dan. However, there was a side to Beth that Dan couldn't fulfill.
Beth wasn't naturally submissive, well, maybe superficially. Before the potion, she had been shy and introverted, but deep inside, she fantasized about being in control. She had never masturbated before the potion, but she did have little fantasies, even back then. She would get the most exciting feelings whenever she fantasized about men kneeling before her at her beck and call. Those fantasies evaporated after she had been dosed with the potion, there was no need for them... but since Jennifer had imprinted on her, they had returned.
This repressed side, her dominant side, loved the idea that Jennifer was addicted to her like she already was to Dan. She dreamed of Jennifer sprawled out on the floor, willing to do anything she said and begging to have Beth kiss and fondle her feet.
She also wondered more and more if she could instill a kink into Jennifer like Dan had done to her. The mere thought of changing Jennifer into her personal little foot slut excited her almost as much as the thought of being with Dan did.
Beth also wondered if she might have had another exposure to the potion when she kissed Jennifer in the lab that past Friday. It was a minuscule dose to be sure, but she recognized the delicious taste of the potion when their lips had met. She wanted to kiss Jennifer again. Badly. It wasn't anywhere as strong as her feelings for Dan, but they were there nonetheless. She had never felt a sexual attraction to other women before and Beth recognized the potion's influence in it. It was yet another reason that she wanted to see the curvaceous blond today... that, and because Jennifer had the cutest, sexiest little feet.
She thought again about how Dan had so easily slipped this new foot fetish inside of her. Dan's power over her both scared her, as well as highly aroused her. She realized that a part of her craved it... a growing part of her. She not only wanted to obey him, she needed to obey. Obeying him turned her on so much, and it was so addicting that she couldn't fight it. She wanted him to give her instructions, no matter what they were.
