Bridget moaned and her eyes fluttered as she began to regain consciousness. He allowed her to slump forward again, moving her so that her fat young tit landed in his mouth. He sucked on her nipple, feeling the tender bud growing erect on his tongue.
Bridget's eyes drifted open, and the dazed teen tried to make sense of what was going on. She was kneeling on her mother's bed, hunched over on somebody's head. There was a hand running up and down her back, slowly and softly, from the nape of her neck to the crack of her ass. There was something enormously soothing about the caress. There was something warm and wet doing wonderful things to her right nipple, and something else was teasing and tugging lightly on her left nipple. They both felt swollen like they did when she played with them in the shower, only more so. And... Yes, her pussy was getting wet. It always did, when she played with her tits. Altogether, it felt marvelous to the still woozy girl. She moaned softly and arched her back slightly, forcing her right tit deeper into the mouth that was teasing her nipple.
Her eyes popped open. Mouth that was teasing her nipple?
She lunged upright and gazed in horror at the man she was sitting on. His hands settled on her thighs, holding them lightly. Her arms flew to her chest, trying in vain to cover her exposed breasts. Then she discovered that she wasn't just topless. She was naked! Sitting on a naked man!
Just as she was about to scream, the man hollered. "Don't!" Bridget gaped at him, rigid with fear. His hand left her thigh went to the nightstand, and came back with a glass of water. "Drink this, and then we'll talk. Do it NOW!"
Bridget flinched at the tone of command in his voice, took the glass, and downed the water, just like she had the milk in the kitchen. The drug took effect almost immediately, absorbed through the mucus membranes of her mouth and stomach.
The man took the empty glass and dropped it on the floor, looking into her eyes as he did so. Within seconds, her pupils dilated and she visibly relaxed, her look of fear fading from her face.
Max smiled to himself as the little nymph calmed down. He had given that scientist in the lab a hefty cash payment in exchange for the formula of the compound that he had spiked the water with. Max called it his Never-Fail Spanish Fly. It was worth every penny, he had used it all over the country, raping women wherever he went. The drug made them docile, but more importantly, it made them horny. Very horny. And it intensified everything. Touch and taste were magnified. Inhibitions were lowered. Even the most prim and proper woman would beg him to fuck her, in the cunt, the mouth, even in her ass under the influence of the drug. He used it himself. That's why he was still as hard as a steel pipe after more than an hour in the sack with Bridget's mother and four orgasms. This shit made Viagra look like a vitamin pill. And he could hardly wait to get his cock in this one. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, and he'd seen dozens.
Max slid his hands up her thighs, across her belly, and up to her breasts. He cupped them lightly as if weighing them, and his thumbs and fingers found her still erect nipples.
Bridget gasped softly and found herself arching her back again, pushing her tits into his hands, yearning for his fingers to roll and pinch them. 'This can't be happening!' she screamed to herself. 'What the hell are you doing? You don't even know this guy! But Oh My God, that feels good... '
Max smiled as he watched her mind battle against the drug. He'd seen it a thousand times before, and they all reacted the same way. Their bodies betrayed them first, lusting after the amplified sensations provided by his hands and lips and teeth and cock. Then their minds folded, and they gave into their basest instincts, and, by and large, turned into wildcats in bed. And out of it, for that matter.
He hadn't used it on Val, though. Every once in a while, he liked them to fight, it helped get him in the mood, and his cock would be a steel-hard pipe from the excitement. And he could see, due to his vast experience, that Val hadn't been fucked in a long time, and would respond, however unwillingly, once he got his cock in her. He'd pinned her down and once his cock was seated at the mouth of her vagina, he'd humped forward. Val's shriek as she was taken made him more lust driven, and his cock fucked deep into Val.
"Aaaaaahhhhhh... gawwwwww," Val had moaned as she felt herself being stuffed full to the brim. She grunted as his cock thumped solidly against her cervix, his heavy, sperm-bloated balls swinging down, smacking flat against her soft pussy-hairs as her breath escaped from her lungs.
She had responded all right, it took very little time before her struggles to escape changed over, the repeated plunging of his steel-hard dick into her sweet cunt had turned her into a horny live fuck doll. The almost virgin-like tightness of her neglected cunt rippling around his cock had made shafting her a real pleasure.
Max watched Bridget's losing battle with her own body and smiled again as her eyes closed and she abandoned herself to the pleasure his knowing hands were bringing her as he played with her incredible rack. He let one hand trail down her taut young belly, through the bare, smooth slit of her sweet cunt, and toying with the tight lips of her untested pussy. She tensed a little as his hand stroked her cunt lips, then whined and moaned when he found her clit.
