At 4am, Rodney finally had it, his finished prototype. Considered a nerdy guy by most of the people that knew him, he was a rather gawky 5'10" college student with tousled brown hair and dark brown eyes. Obsessed with anime and science, he'd read a hentai about a guy who had created a drug which made people's minds susceptible to suggestion for a period of time; and he'd decided to try to duplicate it. Not exactly popular with girls, he'd managed to lose his virginity the night of his senior prom, but he hadn't really had a girlfriend (or any sexual experiences) since then... it was his hope that maybe he'd be able to change that now. Completely exhausted, but triumphant, he fell asleep until early afternoon. When he woke up, he was eager to test his new invention.
He figured the easiest person to try it on - and the one he most wanted to - was Gloria, the pretty and popular sorority president whom he tutored in Chemistry every other afternoon. Today was one of the days that she'd be coming over, it'd be easy to dissolve the drug into some juice and give it to her, then wait for it to take effect.
The pretty brunette was laboring hard over her homework that afternoon when he offered up the drink, her green eyes looked up at him gratefully as she chugged the apple juice. Looking covertly over her slender body, his eyes lingered on the cleavage revealed by her low cut blue sweater, and the shapely legs encased in denim jeans. She was pretty with pert features, and curvy at 5'7", everything he'd always lusted after but could never have. After a few minutes, he examined her again... nothing seemed different... but...
"Are you feeling a little hot Gloria?" the room was actually a little chilly, but she looked up at him without any confusion at all.
"Yes." his heart raced as her eyes looked a little glazed over, like they were seeing straight though him, his mouth felt dry.
"Maybe you could make yourself more comfortable," he suggested. When she didn't move, he realized he'd have to be more specific - although he was now reassured that his drug was definitely working, "Take off your sweater."
The pretty brunette immediately began pulling off the offending garment, and her bra-encased boobs popped out at him, softly bouncing as she dropped the sweater on the floor.
"And your pants," his dick was rock hard as she stood and began rolling her jeans down her long legs, she was wearing a blue thong that matched her bra underneath. "Now your bra." Heavy breasts were exposed to his avid gaze, pretty pink nipples puckering in the cool air.