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Injected Pt 02 Claire

Injected Pt 02 Claire

by mcwrites97
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Claire loved her husband.

Why wouldn't she? They married young - him, 24, her 23 - so he still had that college-boy handsomeness to him, but he was slowly and surely maturing.

So, why was sex so hard for her?

Dave rarely complained about anything, but one night, after some pillow talk, he asked her point blank: "Do you still love me?"

Taken aback by the question, Claire replied, "oh course, hunny. There's no one else I'd want to spend the rest of my life with."

"Then why can't we make love like a normal married couple?" He asked innocently.

Claire stammered for the words, but she didn't have an answer for her loving, caring husband.

This was the same man that would not only load hundreds (possibly thousands) of dollars of plants into his SUV, but would also pay for them and help her plant them, despite "not a gardener," in his words.

This was also the only person Claire truly felt safe around. She had boyfriends in High School, and even one in freshman year in college, but she felt the need to tame those...

boys.

Dave on the other hand was a man with a head on his shoulders. He had aspirations, and damn it, he worked hard to make them happen. She wasn't the only one who noticed it. When Claire brought Dave home to meet her parents during that first Thanksgiving, her Dad was in awe that his only daughter could bring home such a smart, intelligent young man.

Claire woke up the next morning long after Dave did. He worked shift work at a nearby refinery, which meant long, weird hours, but a steady income. Claire worked an office job downtown, but had the day off. She removed the tank top and pyjama bottoms she wore to bed and turned on the shower.

As she tested the water, her husband's late-night question bothered her.

Why can't we make love?

It echoed in her mind.

She knew the answer, she was just terrified to tell him. Her past boyfriends had only cared about sex, and she didn't want Dave to react the same way. Claire was an attractive woman, with chestnut brown hair and stunning blue eyes. She rubbed her respectable breasts as the water ran down her body, as flashbacks of her exes groping her, getting drunk and trying to rape her, and spreading rumours about her made her shudder. When she opened her eyes from her horrific flashback episode, she realized the water was running cold. She had been in the shower for at least an hour.

She got out, got dressed in something comfortable, and made her way downstairs and onto the couch. As she turned on the TV and opened up Netflix, she trembled at the thought of telling Dave about her secret. She knew this wouldn't be a deal-breaker for them, but she had lied about her past for many years, holding Dave off with a 'I'm waiting until marriage' line every now and again. Having been married now for three months, it was starting to eat away at her even more.

Claire scrolled through her phone as the show played in the background. Her feed was filled with Instagram couples that made it seemed like their arguments and fights were elementary compared to the problem Claire was dealing with. She knew

she

was the problem; she just didn't know how to fix it.

They had sex on their honeymoon, but it took Claire a lot of all-inclusive alcohol to loosen up enough to let it happen. Claire didn't want to

need

to drink every time Dave wanted sex. She just wanted to be normal.

Hours later, Dave returned home. He was usually exhausted from a shift, but instead, he was smiling and happy. "Baby, the most amazing thing happened today!" He exclaimed.

Claire perked up, interested by her husband's enthusiasm. "What is it?"

"Work was giving away a week-long trip to Canada, and I entered, thinking there was no way I was going to win, and I won it! Any chance you can take next week off?"

Claire shrugged. "I am owed quite a few vacation days. Let me see what I can do."

She opened up her phone to look at her office calendar. Sure enough, next week was open, all she had to do was ask her boss if it was okay, and she would have the time away from work.

Dave was vibrating from excitement, so much so, that he didn't even realize Claire hadn't made anything for supper. "C'mon babe, let's go out for supper, on me!"

Claire went upstairs and got changed for this impromptu date night. After returning downstairs, Dave and Claire went out on their way.

===

Danny was learning more and more about two women that were soon to be in his life.

Claire, a stunning woman coming from Texas, was about to have her world changed by the lust serum in a matter of days, at the request of her husband, Dave. The plan was weeks in the making, and Danny finally received the final payment to ensure this plan was a go.

Meanwhile, Sarah, who had introduced herself to him abruptly at a bar just a week earlier, was becoming more and more intriguing. As Danny waited for the 'happy' couple's arrival, he decided to do some digging on this interesting new character in his life.

Just as he suspected, Sarah was not who she said she was. Danny quickly discovered that Sarah was an undercover cop, and while attractive, Danny figured if he did anything to her, it would set off all kinds of alarm bells.

He scrolled her social media, noticing she wasn't married. 'Maybe there's a hint of truth to her comment about being tired of dating...' Danny shook his head quickly, as if to erase the chalk board that had that idea jotted down in his mind.

He had to figure out a plan, and as big of a problem as this was becoming, he knew he was running out of time to solve it.

===

Claire and Dave landed in a western Canadian city to begin their week-long stay. Call it a bonus honeymoon, but both were very excited for this trip, but Dave more so than Claire. Dave, normally an even-keel individual, smiled the entire flight. "I'm just so excited," he said, often.

Claire and Dave ordered an Uber to take them to a downtown hotel, which according to Dave, was covered. "The only thing we cover is our ride and our shopping, baby." As Dave loaded the suitcases into the back of the Uber, Claire waited to sit in the car. She finally opened the car door to sit in the back seat when her husband slammed the back latch shut and strolled to the opposite back door.

Dave was chatty with the driver the whole way. 'This is so not like him,' Claire thought. Dave and Claire had been together for a few years now, but hadn't really traveled together very often. The odd trip back to her parents' house, a week in Hawaii for their honeymoon, and a Christmas holiday in New York was really all they had for memorable trips. This was their first out-of-the-country excursion, which made Claire suspect this was the reason for his excitement.

As the Uber arrived at the hotel, Dave thanked the driver. Claire left the Uber, but before she got out, Dave pounced out of the car and started to grab the suitcases out of the car. He slammed the door shut one more time before smiling at Claire. He then hauled both suitcases into the hotel in a hurry.

Claire clutched her backpack as she walked behind her partner slowly. Something wasn't feeling right for her, and she wasn't sure what it was.

Moments later, Dave and Claire were in a crowded elevator on their way up to a hotel room on the 20

th

floor. The elevator made a few stops on the way up, but continued heading higher after the Texan couple got off the elevator. He could hardly contain his excitement as he tapped the key card against the door to unlock it.

As he entered the room, he wheeled the suitcases against the wall and jumped onto the bed, landing on his back, laughing. "THAT's what I've been waiting for!" He exclaimed happily.

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Claire raised an eyebrow before checking to see if the door closed and locked. "What has gotten into you?" She asked jokingly. "You're bouncing off the walls, Mister."

"I'm just excited for a full week with you in a new land, my love," he smiled, getting off the bed, and gripping her hips.

Claire swallowed deeply as they kissed. This part was fine for her, but as soon as his hand reached for her ass, her chest began to pound. It's not that Dave's hands didn't feel good, or his lips when he transitioned to kissing her neck. Somewhere in her mind, a flashing red light was blinking and alarm sirens were going off.

'For fuck sakes,' she thought to herself.

She wanted to enjoy this, and despite how good the kisses felt, she pushed him away softly. "Not right now, baby. Maybe later."

Dave, being an understanding man, smiled. "Sure thing, babe. Let's get ready to go out for supper."

===

Claire put on a blue sundress that had been hiding in her closet for too long. It was late spring in Canada, which meant it was finally starting to stay warm in the evenings. Still, being from Texas, Claire was cold quickly, so on their walk to the restaurant, she used Dave's denim jacket for extra warmth.

The restaurant they went to was incredibly high end, and definitely not something Claire was expecting. She ordered a seafood pasta dish, while Dave predictably ordered a steak.

"Death, taxes, medium rare," Claire joked.

Dave smiled. "I want to see if steak up here is as good as it is back home. Can't fault me for that, can you?"

Claire shrugged and smiled as she sipped her red wine.

Their food took a while, but they didn't mind. Claire found her eyes wandering to the ceiling of the extravagant building, which apparently used to be a bank. A large chandelier hung in the middle of the spacious, yet dark room. The entrance to the kitchen was a vault-like door, there for what Claire determined to be decorative purposes.

It was a busy night, but the service staff were very consistent, keeping Claire's glass of wine from becoming empty. By the time the food arrived, Claire felt herself getting tipsy.

The first forkful of shrimp, pasta, and cream sauce tasted incredible. She felt herself sway back and forth as she savored the taste of her food with her eyes closed. When she opened, she saw Dave, looking back at her, holding back a smirk.

"That good, huh?" He asked teasingly.

"Try some," she offered.

"That would do awful things to me, but maybe later," he replied, pointing out the dairy content in the sauce would likely trigger a lactose intolerance... episode.

Claire and Dave dined in relative silence. It never ceased to amaze her how big of bites Dave would take out of his steak, as he ordered a large rib-eye cut.

"That thing was huge a minute ago," she joked.

Dave stabbed into some oven roasted potatoes with his fork as he looked up and smiled. "I'll mix in some veggies. Is that okay?"

Claire laughed. "Potatoes don't count and you know it!"

They laughed to themselves, enjoying each other's company, like a perfect young couple would.

===

Danny watched on from a distance as the young couple dined in a far-off corner of the restaurant. Dave, who had placed the order, made sure to wear a bright shirt to ensure Danny would notice them, and also made sure he knew what Claire was wearing to make sure he could pick them out.

She hadn't noticed Danny watching them yet, but he knew they were almost done with their meal. He grabbed his glass of whiskey and coke and took a long, strong sip, draining the glass. He paid the bartender and stepped outside, lighting a cigarette.

Danny didn't smoke often, but after his last conquest, Rachel, he picked the habit up again. Something about whoring up an 18-year-old for a 19-year-old ate at him still. He had never considered keeping a project for himself, but Rachel had certainly made it hard on him.

She was the first to be injected with the complete whore serum. He had a good idea of how it would work, and it turned out better than he would have even hoped. But to end up giving her away to who he could only assume was an abusive asshole with money made him regret it. He lost sleep over it, but he knew he had to move on.

There was another job to do.

Just as planned, Claire and Dave walked out of the restaurant arm-in-arm. They slowly started their walk back to their hotel, about five blocks away. From a distance, Danny followed.

He pitched the rest of his cigarette into a gutter on the street, and reached into his suit jacket pocket for the dart launcher he created. It was pin-point accurate, launching the small capsule with the needle into the target from as many as 20 feet away. However, Danny knew he didn't need to be that far away. The street wasn't busy, but there were enough places for him to blend into if Claire became suspicious of someone following them.

As the couple prepared to cross the street to their hotel, Danny readied the device. He was about eight feet away; far enough away to not be noticed, close enough to ensure the job was done. With a click - similar to the sound of a pen - the dart fired directly into Claire's ass. Bullseye.

Claire flinched, then looked up at Dave, and smiled. "You naughty guy," she teased.

She walked into the hotel first. Dave looked back at Danny, nodded, then entered the hotel. Danny darted to the back alley and waited.

===

During the long elevator ride up, Claire began to feel very strange. Her ass still tingled from Dave pinching her ass on their walk home, but her head became more and more foggy. 'How much wine did I drink?' She thought.

She looked at Dave. 'Fuck, he looks so hot...' her inner voice boomed in her mind. Dave smiled back at her. Claire instinctively crossed her legs. 'Jesus Christ, how did I almost cum from that smile?'

The elevator dinged as Dave and Claire made it to the 20

th

floor. Their room was a short distance down the hall, but for Claire, that felt like an eternity.

I need to have sex with him now.

Her inner thoughts took over. As he unlocked the door, she ran her hands all over his body. And as he opened the door, he turned around and lifted her over his shoulder. She squealed in delight as she got carried into the hotel room.

As Claire got set onto the bed, her thoughts were running wild.

I want to suck his cock.

I want it in my pussy.

Fuck, I wonder what anal is like...

It didn't matter what Dave wanted; Claire wanted to give it all to him. She looked at him hungrily as she shed her sundress. He unbuckled his pants as she dropped to her knees and put her hair in a ponytail without breaking eye contact with him.

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As he pulled his pants down and revealed a girthy 7" cock, Claire licked her lips. Her mouth was watering, which was FAR from normal.

She wrapped her lips around his length and bobbed her head slowly, closing her eyes, savoring the taste, smell, and feeling of her man's cock inside her mouth. She sped up, feeling his pre-cum dripping from the tip of his cock already. He was grunting, but soon, she felt him thrust his cock into her mouth.

Oh, yessss, fuck my mouth, Daddy.

She had never called him that. She never wanted to. But old Claire was slowly disappearing. She was becoming a sex-crazed submissive with every pump of her man's cock.

Claire felt Dave's cock leave her mouth with a pop from her lips. She looked back up at him, unclipping her bra.

"What would you like next?" She asked.

"Your pussy," he grunted.

She slowly stood up, rubbing his chest as her mouth became close to his. "It's all yours, Daddy," she whispered, grinning.

She tugged her panties down, and as soon as they were around her ankles, he pushed her onto the bed. She fell on her back, and giggled, watching intently as he raised her right leg, resting her heel on his shoulder, and guided his cock into her pussy. She let out a long moan as he began to fuck her.

Each thrust of his hips brought a new wave of pleasure in her mind. She gripped her tits and pinched her nipples, moaning loudly as she spasmed on his cock.

This is what you've been missing.

You live for this.

You want his cock always.

The words in her mind were true. She looked up at her husband and smiled through her moans, watching as he fucked her.

He grunted as his pace increase. "Holy fuck, I'm so close," he muttered.

"Put it wherever you want, Daddy. This feels so good..." she trailed off, gripping the sheets as her pussy tightened around his cock. She came again just as he pulled out and stroked his cock near her face. She stuck a tongue out and raised her tits, giving him plenty of room to aim. At last, Claire got her reward, as Dave covered her face and tits with his cum.

Good girls swallow.

Claire wiped up the cum on her breasts and licked it clean. She did the same for the dribbles of cum on her face. She looked up at Dave, who stared back at her in bewilderment.

"When is round two, Daddy?" She asked sweetly.

===

Claire was riding Dave's cock, grinding his length as deep as it would go. Her stamina was a surprise for Dave and for Claire, but she didn't think about it much. Her mind was chanting at her.

Make him cum.

Claire smiled down at Dave, who had his face buried in her tits. Her pace slowed. "That's it, Daddy. Enjoy my body. I can't wait to fuck like this all the time now, Daddy. Just nice and slow until you explode inside of me."

Dave lifted for air. "Is that where you want it next, baby?" He asked with a smile.

"Daddy, it's all about you," Claire answered. "Cum where you want. From now on, it's all about making you happy, Daddy."

"Holy fuck..." Dave muttered. "That's so hot."

Claire sped up. "Yeah, Daddy? Me doing everything I can to make you happy turns you on? I'm going to spoil you from now on, Daddy. Sex whenever you want, cute little outfits, even if you want me to get work done, I'll do it to make you happy."

Claire's mind began forming images of herself wearing naughty outfits, ranging from tiny string bikinis to skin-tight dresses, lingerie costumes to corset pieces.

"How close are you, Daddy?" She asked.

"Very..." he grunted. "Oh God..." Dave grabbed Claire's hips and began thrusting his cock into her pussy. She moaned in delight.

"Yes... yes... YES!"

At last, he came deep inside of her. He grinded on his cock to ensure she got every drop before lifting off of him.

"Mmm, that was incredible," she smiled as she lay down beside him.

Dave was trying to catch his breath. It had been a while since he had sex, let alone twice in a matter of an hour. "Yeah... that was amazing... baby," he said between breaths.

"Want me to get you anything? Water? Soda from the vending machine?" Claire offered.

"No, it's okay," Dave said, finally catching his breath. "But I was going to grab some ice. I'll take my phone with me if you need me."

Claire got herself comfortable, looking up at her man in adoration. If the heart-eyes emoji had a human face, it would have been Claire's in that moment.

"Sounds good, don't keep me waiting too long," she teased, blowing him a kiss.

Dave pulled on a robe, grabbed a key card, the ice bucket, and his phone, and left the room, smiling back at Claire.

===

Dave made his way down the stairs - all 20 floors - before opening the door to meet with Danny, who had waited outside. "Fucking took you long enough," Danny muttered.

"Sorry, we went for round two. Your product works REALLY well, you could say," Dave admired.

"I'm aware," Danny muttered. "Here, make sure you give her these booster dose pills. They can be ground up, put in her water, but do not cook them or put them in a coffee. They will not work hot."

"Won't work hot, got it. When do I give these to her?" Dave asked.

"Once a day until you run out. They dissolve fast if you put them in a water bottle."

"You're the man, thank you." Dave reached to shake Danny's hand, but Danny kept his hands in his pockets.

"If you have any problems, call me. And by the way, the more dominant you get with her this week, the more submissive she will be, so just be careful."

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