Eric held the little pill in his hand - he looked at it. "Maybe I shouldn't," he struggled speaking to himself. His mind had gone back and forth several times.
The pill Eric was holding was the result of much effort and research...and the fact that at 23 he was yet to get laid. He had always been a really good student and had found himself a lab assistant when he went to college. He soon realized that he had access and time to do some unauthorized experimentation and development.
Eric figured that through chemistry he would be able to "fix" his problem with women. He had done a lot of work on a class of drugs called hypnotics which had nothing to do with hypnosis - they induced varying degrees of sleep or unconsciousness. Eric had wondered if there was a way to make hypnotics actually reflect in their result their name. Some tinkering and research and he had come to develop a mix of chemicals that combined the sleep inducing properties of a hypnotic and a "will suppressant".
The issue of course was that everything Eric did was unauthorized and so the final part of his experiment, the testing, proved difficult. So, there he stood with the pill in hand contemplating whether or not he should dose Cassie his sister.
He didn't plan anything terrible. He would do things you might see in a side show, make her quack like a duck or bark like a dog. It really didn't matter because Cassie wasn't his intended target - she was his sister - who would just be the way he knew if his intended targets were within reach.
"Dinner almost ready," Cassie asked walking by Eric into the living room. Eric snapped out of his reverie closing his fist around the pill. While he had no plans to do anything bad to his sister it wouldn't be true to say he had never entertained thoughts about her.
Unlike Eric Cassie would have no problem getting laid. She was a slim 5' 4" blonde with a perky full B-cup breasts a wasp like waist and a small tight but perfectly round ass. Cassie seemed to always have a smile on her face. Her deep blue eyes and thick unnaturally pink lips had launched many masturbation fantasies amongst men including her brother. She was a walking wet dream.
As Eric came to he saw Cassie leaving the kitchen to enter the living room his eyes went to her ass. Her tight jeans accentuated the small perfect globes and Eric felt himself begin to grow.
Cassie might not be his target but girls like her were. All those girls who had made him hard who were so far beyond his reach would be his to enjoy if this worked. Eric's dick was throbbing in his pants now."Making Cassie bark is worth what I get to have if this works," Eric whispered to himself. He dropped the pill in her juice.
Walking into the living room he saw Cassie had cued up the movie. "A gourmet delight," he offered handing her a plate and her glass. Eric quickly returned to the kitchen and grabbed his dinner.
Eric and Cassie were good siblings. They had watched movies on a Friday night since they were kids and Eric's lack of luck with women had done nothing to change that. Cassie went out on Saturday's so this tradition was safe.
Soon dinner was finished and Cassie gave Eric her usual peck on the cheek to thank him and then, also in line with her routine, laid her head on his shoulder to watch the rest of the movie. It was pure ecstasy for Eric and at the same time he was very uncomfortable with it.
The only interruption in the tradition had come about a year ago and it lasted about a month and a half. Cassie had followed her routine to a tee, the kiss and head on shoulder when she lazily let her hand fall coming to rest on Eric's erection which was growing down his leg. She gasped. Eric jumped quickly leaving the room. There was no way to explain it as they were watching a Disney movie with no sexual content - it was obvious he was hard for her - there was no other stimulation.
Eric did his best to avoid his sister anymore than absolutely necessary and lasted for weeks until one Friday she entered his room. "Eric I miss you," she started not even bothering to ease her way into conversation. He couldn't look at her. He was embarrassed. "Eric," she implored.
"What," he raised his voice "what do you want me to say here?" He looked at her. "I get hard when I'm around you OK - happy now?"
"It's sick, I'm sick, OK"
"Eric," she paused "you're not sick, I'm just that hot."
He looked at her. She was smiling. Eric realized that she was joking trying to change the mood.
"I really miss our Friday's and want you to know I'm OK with knowing," she said.
Eric was totally flabbergasted. His sister not only knew he got hard for her (she was no dummy she knew what kind of thoughts that meant he was having) but she accepted it. He just stared at her.
Cassie now had a different look on her face. Her visage reflected trepidation. "Eric, uh," she started "m-maybe you should jerk off before our movies."
Eric's mind was reeling. Was she actually suggesting that he beat off? Was she telling him that she wanted him to take a few minutes before they cuddled up together to stroke himself to thoughts of her. She knew that's what it would be - she was no dummy.
Now she really had a look on her face. Eric wondered what else could she have to say. "Eric I love you and want us to spend time together"
He knew this one was going to be huge.
As she spoke her hands came from behind her back. Eric hadn't noticed that they were back there. "I think if I dive into this with you it will make it less awkward for you."
Oh lord what was she going to suggest?
Momentarily Eric thought his sister was going to suggest that they have sex. He felt light headed, his dick had never been so hard. He had to stop her because even though he had fantasized about doing all sorts of nasty things to her this was reality not fantasy. Eric couldn't believe his sister was about to offer herself and he was going to reject her. In his mind he had never seen a hotter woman - ever.
Eric began to cut her off when he saw what she had been holding in her hand behind her back. Cassie stood there holding forth one of her thong panties. He looked at her face. The redness in her face told the story of how difficult this was for her.
"Use these," she managed "they should help with your um, stimulation."
"Have you lost it Cass," Eric inquired. "I ca..."
She cut him off. "Eric, I'm out there with you now can't you see that? Can't you see how difficult this is for me but I want my brother back and I know this changes things but it gives me that. You have to do it now."
The world had gone crazy but Eric was no fool he could see how embarrassed she was and it was plain how important their relationship was to her. "Ok"
Cassie's eyes lit up. Turning to leave Eric to get to business Cassie offered, "I will get you another pair every Friday to...you know...help." She started out of the room when she stopped. "They aren't fresh," she looked down " I wore them for you so you might, might..." She couldn't say it.
Eric looked at the thong he was holding realizing how much more valuable they had just become his dick was rock hard. "It's ok Cass I get it, thanks."
That was year ago and Cassie had regularly delivered her musky panties to Eric who dutifully sniffed in her essence and filled each pair to overflowing with significant loads of cum. And, it had worked. They shared the secret and had resumed their Friday tradition.
Now Eric was sure the pill had enough time to work if it was going to at all. "Cass," he called. No answer. Good he thought. He adjusted himself and his sister so she was leaned back on the couch. Her eyes were glassy and distant.