Smut Book

Contractually horny

Scientist x Test Subject

Warnings: mention of voyerism

Hating your parents for the way they brought you up was bad enough. I hated them for that, but I got out of the gutter, built a good life for me, had a stable job, and even had a nice flat. And then I got the call. My parents had died of an overdose. I hurried to the morgue and got the paperwork. And then an attorney appeared in front of my door, telling me I had inherited their dept. 250.000$ of dept, all on my shoulders. I was doomed. I worked hard to get a raise, I rented a moldy apartment, sold nearly all my belongings, but nothing. It didn't even leave a dent. One day I had a breakdown. It was raining. I was crying on a bench, drenched. Suddenly someone held an umbrella over me. It was a man in a suit. We stared at each other for a while. "You look like you have met rock bottom. If you need help and you are willing to do anything, call us. Then you can come by for a conversation." He gave me a card and left. I didn't even think about it for a day. I called and was invited. They picked me up at my flat, gave me a blindfold and drove. I was led to a room, comfortable chairs, steaming tea and a smiling lady waiting for me. She explained to me the cause and the procedures. They were a medical facility, which worked to finding a drug, close to Viagra, just for women. I would be a test object for at least 6 months. I could always stay longer. Every day I would get the test drug. If it works and I could not take it any longer, a male test object would come and relieve me. I was about to leave, when they told me about the pay for it. "If you accept and sign the contract, we will pay you 500.000$. That is the amount for the 6 months. If you choose to stay longer, you may be given more." Then she gave me the contract. I studied it and found it official. I would sign it, that was for sure. But they needed to give in to my one request. I told them that I needed the amount of dept money by tomorrow. I needed to pay my dept before I went in for the experiments. They wrote it onto the contract and assured me I would get the money on my bank account tonight. As soon as I paid the dept I would call them, and they'd pick me up. I could take books and underwear. Everything else I would get there. As they promised, the money arrived. I went to the dept collectors, paid the surprised man, and called the number.

It was actually nice living in the facility. The first few days I was put on a diet to get any and all artificial things out of my system. I was checked by medical staff and was ordered to train, so they knew how much they can stress my body. After that I would come to a large room, filled with dildos, vibes, and other toys. There was also a bed, a couch, and a table with a chair. They brought me a pill and I would take it. Then we waited. The first few times nothing happened. They doubled the doses and finally something happened. Warmth washed over me, sweat coating my skin. A tingle circled around my nipples, made my ears ring and a buzz went through my clit. Suddenly those toys seemed like a lifeline. I needed relieve. I grabbed the nearest vibrator and flung my trousers off. It didn't take long until I screamed in pleasure and came. The doses had been too high, giving me a terrible fever. I laid sick for 3 days. Then the pill was reduced. This time it didn't work perfectly either. The dildos were displayed by size. I took the first and inserted it. My pussy was gushing already. I thrust it into me and came. But it wasn't nearly enough. I grabbed the next. I was hypersensitive so it didn't take long for me to come again. I filled myself with nearly every dildo there was, until they grew too big. Then I took the vibes until my clit was numb. I cried to the microphones and spy mirror to please help me. The horniness that plagued me was driving me insane. I tried the dildos again, but nothing. Then they send another test subject in. He was tall and beefy. He was naked and already hard as a rock. I flung myself at him, jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist. "Fuck me!" he grabbed me and slipped in. He rammed himself into me, hitting my g-spot. Squelching sounds echoed through the room. I came twice before he came into me. But I wasn't done yet. As he let me down, I pushed him onto the bed. I sat on him and rode him like a stallion. But it was not enough. After the third round riding him, he started to moan in discomfort. After the fifth-round nurses came in. They grabbed me and sedated me.

The next few times it was the same. They even apologized for not getting the doses right. And then the day came where I sat in that room and waited. For hours nobody came. When the door finally opened, a scientist came in. He was a bit smaller, chubby, bright green eyes and wore glasses. He smiled at me and put a pink pill in my hand. "I apologize for the waiting time. Today is Sunday and nearly everyone is home. I have tinkered with the doses, and I think I got the right one. Please try it." I swallowed it and waited. The scientist sighed after 10 minutes. He rose, went for the door, and was pulled back. He let the clipboard fall and crashed to the ground. With wide eyes he looked up at me. My breath was ragged. My entire body thrummed. It wasn't this burning sensation I felt the other times. "I need you. Now!" "It seems as though the dose was not yet perfect enough. I'll get you another test subjects." He tried to stand up, but I pushed him down, straddling him. I started to grind on him. He grew hard nearly instantly. I opened his belt and the sipper. His cock sprung free. It looked delicious. I leaned down and took him into my mouth. Salt tingled my tongue. A sigh left the scientist as I hungrily took him in. The room echoed with naughty slurps and groans. Every time his cock hit my throat, he twitched beneath me. Soon he was heaving, covered in sweat. He gripped my head, my tight ponytail getting loose. With a few more thrusts his cum filled my mouth. My mind was hazy as I swallowed him. A lovely buzz surged through my spine. For a split second, my body and mind were at peace, wanting nothing more than to enjoy the taste in my mouth, but then a bruising grip returned me to reality. The doctor, heaving heavily, looked into my eyes. A faint pink glint shone in them. Then I watched his cock grow erect again. A grin came to us both. Swift and roughly, he slipped between my legs and sticked his fingers into my pussy. I screamed as my pussy clenched around his fingers. I had come so hard; I was shortly dizzy. But the man did not wait. He licked his fingers and rammed himself into me. I was sensitive, my pussy even more raw due to the pill. He was thick and pulsing. His rhythm fastened and hurried along, making our wet bodies meet in slaps and squelches. I moaned and yelled, not entirely sure if I was in pain or pleasure, but I loved it. He was rough and did not stop, even when he came into my cunt or when I followed him. Just for a minute he breathed and watched his cum drool out of my pussy. Absentmindedly he tried to push it back in and offered me his fingers afterwards. I lapped at his fingers, moaning from the taste of us both combined. And then he was in again and started his rough pace. We did not stop for hours, our stamina never ceasing, our lust never subsiding. I nearly didn't even notice a few people coming in. But in my haze, I heard what they said. "Seems as though we have lost professor Arcan. I saw his notes. He had changed the pill's ingredients. Seems as though it was better but not perfect. Did he take it?" "No, I looked at the cameras. He gave it to her. But it seems it is contagious. He is not able to stop, and I have no clue for how long they will continue. They haven't eaten since this morning." A laugh rang through the room, sounding off in the moans and squelching. "Let us leave them to it for a bit more. If they have not stopped in 2 hours, we'll stop them. Now then professor, continue your research." A roar echoed as he spilled into me again. This was truly a pleasurable deal.