([Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/w7zik4/an_accidental_night_of_aphrodisiac_mf_aphrodisiac/)) ([Exposition](https://docs.google.com/document/d/1LT-dvDumr6ozQgJXX953objb5W-xiHe0ek0zUkISwcs/edit?usp=sharing))
Octavia sat idly in her desk chair, occasionally fiddling with certain objects on her desk. Pens, paperweights, an old bottle cork, whatever. She was so bored.
The two hadn’t received a job in weeks, and while at first they enjoyed their days off, they soon realized there was absolutely nothing to do. They tried a few times to go to the mainland, but with war brewing on the horizon most of the places worth seeing were barred from outsiders, and while they tried to explain they were both from Withervale, the fact that they technically lived outside of the country was enough to force them away. The only area they could go to was the Central Heulwen Market, the chaotic nature of which was the exact opposite of what they were looking for. So they sat on The Nautilus, unable to go anywhere else, bored out of their minds.
Octavia groaned and stood up, pacing around the room looking for something to do. As she strolled across the room, she noticed a small pink object tucked into the corner underneath a few other miscellaneous items. Curious, she walked over and pushed the items aside, revealing a crystal glass bottle, filled with bright pink liquid, and a small heart engraved near the top. Octavia’s heart skipped a beat, recognition flashing through her head at the sight. A smile spread across her face. Perhaps she wouldn’t be bored for much longer.
“Absolutely not.” Zero said.
“Come onnnnn!” Octavia begged, “It’s totally safe I promise!”
The two stood on the deck of The Nautilus, the sky completely clear of clouds, and the hot afternoon sun beating down all around them.
“Neither of us know how it properly works Octavia! The last time we passed out after several hours of constant fucking!”
“All the more reason to do this! Just think about how much we could learn from it~”
Zero seemed to consider this for a second, before coming back to his senses.
“We can’t do this! The potential dangers overrule any information we could learn about it. We should search for it in a book or something.”
“Come onnnnnnn” Octavia groaned. She stepped closer to Zero, pressing her soft breasts against his chest and tracing a finger down his back. “It would be funnnn~”
Zero gripped the wheel of the ship harder, avoiding eye contact with Octavia as his face turned red, looking out into the open air. He paused for a second, turning away from the wheel to face her.
“How exactly do you plan to learn about it if neither of us can think the whole time?”
Octavia smiled.
“Y’know,” Zero said, “I’m beginning to second guess this plan of yours”
Octavia circled around the chair Zero was sitting in for a third time, tying the rope tighter around his waist. “This just seems like an excuse to tie me up.”
“Absolute nonsense..” Octavia scoffed, tightening the rope further.
“So what exactly do you plan to do to me?” Zero said in a tired voice.
“You’ll see~” Octavia snickered, trying the rope off at the end. She walked back over to the corner, pulling the bottle out and placing it on the desk. She pulled open the desk drawer, withdrawing a small eyedropper, and shut the drawer. She uncorked the bottle with a *pop!*, a small wisp of gas escaping from the bottle as she did. She breathed in the gas, accepting the warm accompanying tingle in her core. She turned back to Zero, with the bottle and eyedropper in hand.
“What exactly do you plan to do with that..” Zero said nervously.
Octavia flashed a wicked grin, kneeling down next to Zero’s bound body, setting the bottle and eyedropper on the floor. She began to pull down Zero’s pants, a slight resistance met as they passed over his crotch. Octavia snickered. “Getting hard already?~”
“Shut up,” Zero muttered.
Octavia pulled his pants down to his ankles, taking them fully off and tossing them across the room. “Was that really necesar-” Octavia placed her hand on Zero’s cock, causing his breath to hitch, stopping him mid sentence. “Nah, I just felt like it~” She replied.
She gripped the waist of his boxers and began to pull them down, taking slightly longer dragging the cloth over Zero’s dick. Zero bit his lip and gripped the arm of the chair a little harder.
As soon as the fabric passed over his crotch, his cock immediately springing forth from underneath.
“Geez,” Octavia laughed. “I haven’t even done anything yet~”
Zero turned red. “Just- just get on with it,” he said.
“I don’t remember you being in charge here~” Octavia scolded. “Do I really have to punish you already?~”
“N- no captain-” Zero stammered.
“That’s better~” Octavia said in a low voice. “Now then, let the experiment begin~”
She dipped the eyedropper into the bottle, withdrawing a full capacity of the liquid into the dropper. Carefully, she hovered the liquid above Zero’s cock, which had slightly softened since she first stripped him. She made eye contact with Zero, giving him a lustful gaze, as she gently squeezed the dropper.
Zero immediately gasped as the drop of liquid hit his dick, which immediately flared up to twice the size it was. Zero shuddered, his breath coming in quick gasps. His cock throbbed with his every heartbeat, and a bead of precum formed on the tip.
“How does it feel?~” Octavia asked, partly to tease him, but also partly from curiosity.
“R- really good cap~tain~” Zero moaned.
Octavia grinned, propping herself up on Zero’s thigh. “And who was telling me this was a bad idea before?~” She mused, lightly tracing a finger down the underside of his twitching shaft, sending shivers throughout Zero’s entire body.
She circled her finger under Zero’s tip while she set herself back in front of his dick. She took her hand away, letting Zero’s cock throb and twitch in the air.
Zero whimpered quietly through gasps. Octavia had never seen him this pleasured before, but seeing him in this state only made her want to make him feel even better. She picked up the dropper again, hovering it over his cock, and looking back up at Zero. It took him a second to notice, in his state, but when he did a look of fear flashed through his expression.
“Octavia w~wait-”
Octavia flashed a wicked smile, “What did we say about my title~” She mused, before depressing the dropper a second time.
This time, the second the drop hit Zero’s cock, his entire body rocked, every muscle tensing and vibrating with pleasure.
“S~shit!~ OctaviAHN!~”
Zero’s cock erupted in orgasm, catching Octavia off guard as the first load hit her face directly, knocking her down backwards from surprise. Zero’s dick continued to spasm, shooting load after load onto Octavia’s body. Eventually his orgasm subsided, leaving both of them a panting mess. Just as Zero had begun to relax, another wave of pleasure shot through his body, sending Zero to another rocking orgasm, and shooting more of his cum onto Octavia’s body.
Another pause, another crashing wave of pleasure, and another orgasm. They both tensed, waiting for a potential fourth wave, but it never came. Zero’s exhausted body lay limp in the chair, chest heaving, still bound by the heavy ropes Octavia had previously tied him with. Octavia lay spread out on her back, panting slightly. At some point her breasts had slipped out of her simple clothing, leaving them just as glazed with Zero’s cum as the rest of her body.
They both lay in their positions for several minutes, before Octavia finally sat up, licking some of the cum off her face with a satisfied look. She stood up slowly, adjusting her hair and walking over to Zero. She began to undo his bindings, making careful care not to accidentally stimulate him more.
“Thanks,” Zero said half dazed. He walked over to the bed, collapsing onto the mattress. Octavia took off her cum-covered clothes, laying them on the back of her chair and walked over to the bed. Sitting down, she positioned Zero’s head in her lap and started playing with his short fluffy hair. She ignored the heat and moisture in her pussy, trying to push it out of mind for a little while. Eventually Zero drifted off to sleep in her lap, and she carefully slipped out from under him, replacing her thighs with a pillow, and laid a blanket over his sleeping body. She put on some panties and a dress shirt, cleaning the remaining cum off her tits, and slipped out the door of the captain’s quarters.
The sky had darkened, and the once beating sun now rested tentatively on the horizon. Octavia sat on the ship’s railing, her legs and feet dangling over the wide ocean beneath her. She looked out at the open air around her, humming a quiet tune with no clear structure. The cool breeze felt nice on her legs, cooling them from the general summer heat around her, but her mind eventually drifted back to the heat between her legs, the cool breeze from the moving ship doing nothing to cool the embers that persisted in her pussy. Instead, all they did was lightly tickle the fabric of her panties, causing her to shiver a little. She couldn’t stop replaying it in her head, the expressions Zero made, his squirming, his moans… his orgasm. No, his orgasms, plural. Octavia’s fingers started to drift towards her crotch, lightly tracing over her legs, her inner thighs tingling as her fingers passed over the soft skin. She pulled the waist of her panties away, startled to see how wet she was, strands of her juices clinging to the fabric of the underwear.
“Shit,” She sighed. “Guess I have to deal with this eventually.” She swung her legs back over the railing and started to walk around the ship, still humming her tune without a destination, all while the fabric of her loose dress shirt rubbed against her stiff nipples, only further increasing her arousal. She spied a small pile of crates and sat down, leaning back against one and drawing her fingers over her thighs again, this time actually brushing over her panties. She teased herself by going around the very edge of her lips, occasionally brushing the wet spot at the center of her underwear, shuddering each time. She bit her lip, sliding a hand up her shirt and tickling her nipple, letting out a small moan. Her pussy pulsed with arousal, seeming to make her panties wetter and wetter by the second. Her breathing quickened as she continued to tease herself, and her careless humming turned into soft moans that slipped out from her lips. Octavia pulled her hands away, gripping the corner of the crate she sat on to catch her breath. Slowly, she traced a hand back to her pussy, this time slipping one under the waist until she found her clit. She positioned the other hand over the center of the wet spot, where the completely saturated cloth was leaking onto the wooden crate beneath her. She carefully pushed her fingers into her panties, rubbing the cloth against her swollen pussy, slowly teasing her clit with the other. She drew circles around her bud, the sound of her moans increasing every time she accidentally bumped it with her finger. “Oohhhh fuckk~” Octavia moaned as waves of pleasure gently washed over her entire body. She leaned her head against the crate behind her, bucking her hips against her hands producing even more pleasure. She pictured the scene from before, filling her head with fantasies of that magic pink liquid. She imagined dropping some on her clit, and the fiery sensation that would burst from doing so. She wondered what it would be like to put some directly inside her pussy, imagining a burning sensation that caused her to cum over and over again. Octavia bit her lip, letting out more moans of increasing volume as she came closer and closer to the edge. Right before her orgasm, she pulled her fingers away, momentarily worried that the feeling of her panties snapping back in place would push her over, but she managed to hold her bliss. She put her hands at her sides again, waiting to come down from her edge a bit before continuing. Once she decided she was ready, (which admittedly, didn’t take her long,) she slid her panties down her legs, taking them off from around her ankles, shivering slightly as her inner thighs rubbed together. She raised her fingers back up to her pussy, now clearly exposed to the now fully dark nighttime air. She pressed two fingers against her folds, then slowly pushed them inside of her, moaning out as she did. She curled her fingers up, letting out a loud “Ah!~” when she hit her g-spot. She pushed a third finger in, feeling the skin of her pussy stretching around them, making her feel even better. She used the other hand to play with her nipples, pinching and squeezing them with increasing force, shooting light pain along with the rest of her pleasure throughout her whole body. She pinched and yanked on her nipple, causing her to let out a sharp “F~uck!~” as she shot towards orgasm. Right before her release, she pulled out again, but couldn’t control her lust any longer, immediately plunging her fingers back into her sopping wet entrance, curling her fingers and grinding the heel of her hand against her clit and yanking on her both of her nipples with her other hand. She let out a moan of pure bliss at the feeling, squirming around on the crate as she was pushed over the edge.
“OH~hhhhh fuckk~ fuck I can’t stop I can’t stop fuck fuck fucK FUCK!~ AHNN!~” She yelled out as she squirted all over the ship’s deck. Wave after wave of orgasmic bliss hit her as she fingered herself as hard as she could, eventually easing her movements until she finally stopped, slowly pulling her soaking fingers out of herself, dipping them in her mouth and sucking on them gently, tasting her juices as she relaxed back onto the crates. She sat there for several minutes, panting and coming down from her high, looking out at the ocean over the deck. After a while she stood up, her legs still shaky from orgasm, and half stumbled and half walked back into the captain’s cabin. As she entered, she noticed Zero, still sleeping peacefully on the bed and smiled, climbing into bed with him and gently spooning him as she drifted off to sleep.
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(Very new to making these types of things, so feedback would be greatly appreciated!)
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/w7zoh5/experiments_in_aphrodisiac_mf_bondage_aphrodisiac