The Slut Rose: Just One Drop, Part 1
*Author's Note - This is a standalone story, but if you want more background on the Slut Rose and Slut Spray, please read "The Slut Rose: Origins" and "The Slut Rose: Hammer".
"Abi, Abi, Abi," Levi said. He was leaning against the brick wall of the High School, just patiently waiting for me. I hated the way he called my name. Yes, it was my name, short for Abigail, but the way he said it made it sound so... diminutive. "I was wondering if you were going to show up."
"I just... I just don't know if I should be here," I said. I was carrying my bag and wearing my shorts from my track practice. I looked around to make sure we were alone. God, if I was caught talking to Levi a lot of people would be asking me a lot of questions. He didn't have a very good reputation with the teachers. And mine was pretty spotless. I worked hard at that. At 18 years old and ready to go to college, a young woman had to make sure her reputation was good to get into a good school.
"Well, you don't have to be here. I'm assuming you're choosing to be here. I'm assuming you want some of... this." Levi held the small vial in his hand up for me to see. "My little magical elixir. I mean, you don't have to have any, if you don't want it."
I was frustrated with his cocky demeaner. But I was intrigued. I was intrigued so much that it was all I could think about lately. "Is it true?" I asked, doubt still controlling me. "I mean... I can't see how it could do what you say it does. What proof do you have that my $200 isn't going to waste?"
Levi laughed. "Proof? Well, now. I have some incredible proof. But I think the fact that you're here right now means that you're at least hoping it's true. But..." He held up a finger, asking me to wait a moment. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his cell phone. "My proof." Clicking a few buttons he brought up a video and then stopped it. "What you're going to see is what happened when I put a single drop of this stuff... just a single drop... on my door knob and my Aunt touched it. She was visiting when my parents went away for the weekend just last month. Unfortunately for her, she was tasked with watching over me."
"I dunno..." I said, skeptically. How could one drop of his drug affect anyone that much?
"Just watch it and judge for yourself." He started the video and turned it so we both could watch it, our backs to the wall. It started with him walking to his door and zooming in on the doorknob. He had a small liquid dropper in his hand and put a single drop of the liquid from the vial on the knob. Then he mostly closed his door, intentionally leaving it open a crack, and backed away into his bedroom. The video then showed him walking away from the camera, as if he set it on the top of his dresser or something. He walked to his desk, sat down, and started looking at porn.
"Just a single drop... you saw that... and now I'm just waiting for my Aunt to touch it," Levi said. "Sorry, but I didn't trim down the video at all. I wanted you to get a feel for how fast the reaction is."
It was pretty boring, just watching him on his computer, going through various porn pictures and videos, something that I didn't care to see, but about 5 minutes in I saw the bedroom door push open and a beautiful woman walk in. She didn't look happy at all.
"No, no, no... Levi, we have to talk!" she said sternly.
Levi turned towards her and I could tell that his pants were undone and his erection was showing in his lap. It seemed like he wasn't even concerned with covering it up. I wished he would have because I didn't want to see it.
"This is so embarrassing, but... this," she pointed to the computer to express what she was talking about, "is not happening. Let me just outline something for you so you understand my perspective right now. When I agreed to come here, your mother instructed me to tell her if I found you looking at any porn. Of course, in my mind, that tipped something off right away. She must have caught you masturbating, didn't she? And I bet numerous times. So I've been keeping my eyes open and now... now... I've found you masturbating while looking at porn. They haven't even been gone eight hours! This is disgusting! I'm going to have to tell your mother."
Levi sat through the chastisement without even moving. He just sat watching her, listening to her.
"And let me tell you, she is not going to be happy at all. So, get off the computer right now," she said, then looked down at his crotch and looked away as if embarrassed. "And for God's sake put that thing away. You are in some serious trouble right now, Levi."
Levi moved his shirt over his cock to cover it up, then turned towards the computer and closed the offending windows. "Ok?" he asked.
"Just don't do it any more, ok?" she asked, walking over to the door. "And this door will remain open." She walked out, leaving Levi sitting at his computer.
Levi turned back towards the desk and brought up some screens again. But it looked like he was just going through social media this time, and not looking at porn. I was getting impatient because so far there was nothing that showed any proof that the stuff was working. How long was I going to stand here and waste my time. My stepmom was going to be here soon to pick me up.
"Come on Levi," I said, impatiently, as we just sat there watching a video with him at his computer, his back towards us.
"Just be cool... It's coming. You'll see."
So we waited several more minutes. And then, surprisingly, the video showed his Aunt at his door. I mean, I kind of expected it. But it still surprised me that it really was happening. Was this the result of the drug? At first she stood in the hallway, as if trying to convince herself whether or not to go in. But I could tell she was fighting a losing battle. When she finally entered the room, I could see she was wearing a grey, silk robe, that went down to mid-thigh. She looked... different. And acted different. Oh my God...
"Ok... so I'll give you a choice," she said, standing just inside the doorway, leaning on the doorframe, and Levi turned towards her in his chair. Her hands were idly play with her robe, as if, for one, she didn't know where to put them, and for two, whether she really wanted to have the robe on or not.
"Ok," he said. "What's that?"
"I either tell your mother what I saw, and she punishes you however she sees fit," she said, obviously not wanting him to select that choice. "Or, you can agree to Auntie's punishment. The thing is, I'm not going to tell you what my punishment is until you choose. Ok? I know that's going into it blind, but... that's how it is. Masturbating while you're Auntie is visiting," she said, shaking her head, but... smiling. "I mean, you should have known better."
He sat there thinking for a moment, as if there really was a decision. The air between them was electric. I could tell just how excited she was.
"So, what do you think?" she finally asked. "Do you want me to tell your mother? Or, do you want to see what Auntie has in store for you?"
"I think I'll choose your punishment," he said.
