An addicting study, Ch. 2 [Futa] [Mind-break] [Creampie] [Lots of cum]

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# Chapter 2

The day after the test, Jolie didn’t go to school. By the time she had woken up in the morning, it had been too late anyway. Besides, her pussy had been so wet and aroused that a small stain had already formed on the sheet.

All day Jolie had tried to distract herself. She had masturbated, gone shopping, showered, then cooked lunch… And while cooking, masturbated again. Now it was evening, she had cleaned up, done it to herself a third time, and she still didn’t feel satisfied.

It was like that ache some felt towards cigarettes. She just *needed* more. It wasn’t even a question whether she would go again or not, the question was solemnly, how. Grinding on her pillow? A quickie with her vibrator? A long session with her favorite rubber cocks? Somehow, all of that didn’t feel like it would still that urge. That burning needing to be tended to, because it would occupy her mind until then. Like hunger, coming from her lower hole.

Then she thought of the card Dr. Maxence had given her.

*Call in case of after-effects,* it said on the back, next to a number. She had gotten it in her hand the night before the doctor had dropped her off.

In such a hurry that she almost dropped it, she dug her phone out of her back pocket and typed in the number. The wait was unbearable. Finally, someone picked up.

“Hello Jolie, are you feeling okay?” asked Dr. Maxence on the other end.

“I feel…weird,” Jolie pressed.

“I get it,” Dr. Maxence laughed her typical all-knowing laugh on the other end. “Come on by, the address is under the phone number!”

So it was that Jolie found herself at the door of a modern house on the outskirts of town at six o’clock in the evening. She didn’t even have to ring the bell, the door swung open in front of her, and behind it stood Dr. Maxence in a skirt and sweater. “Come on, sit down!” she invited Jolie in.

Inside, Dr. Maxence bugged Jolie onto a leather sofa.

“Good evening, Doctor Maxence-,” Jolie began.

“Call me Michelle,” the doctor interrupted her.

“Michelle, I- Since the tests, I’ve been feeling aroused, and it won’t stop!” it burst out of Jolie.

“I was expecting that.”

“Oh. Can they help me?”

“Of course!” smirked Dr. Maxence. “I’m afraid you’ll have to take off your pants to do it, though.”

Perplexed, Jolie looked up. Take off her pants, in front of this woman? But the desire inside her gained the upper hand, and she complied. Sex drive took over.

“The panties, too, of course, Jolie!”

Silently, she did as she was told.

“Close your eyes.”

Briefly, Jolie thought again. But finally, she surrendered completely to this lady, with her all-knowing smile, and it went black.

Suddenly she felt pressure at the entrance of her sex. And at the same time, she smelled flowers again, became weak… Nevertheless, she opened her eyes. And saw that Michelle Maxence had pulled up her skirt, under which a truly gigantic phallus was revealed. So, she hadn’t been mistaken in the car after all. And this monster was going to penetrate her.

“What are you doing?” moaned Jolie with the last of her strength.

“What you wish,” Michelle smiled. “Right?”

For a long time Jolie remained silent, pausing. Then she breathed her answer, “Yes!”

That was all it had taken. The all-knowing smile had vanished from Michelle’s face and been replaced by pure lust.

“Do you want me to push this cock into your little pussy?”, Michelle challenged her.

“Yes, please!” begged Jolie.

“Call me Mistress!”

“Please, Mistress!”

“Oh yes, you will feel my cock!” growled Michelle. Then she pushed, and at first it seemed like she was just too big or Jolie was just too tight.

Then she slipped in.

Jolie threw her head back, which was again filled with mists. The air smelled like a spring meadow…

But this time she kept to herself and watched what was happening. How her mistress Michelle was licking her lips as she kept pushing forward. How the tip of that gigantic cock was followed by the first centimeter. And another. And another.

Inside, Jolie could feel herself being filled. Soon it would go no further….

At last Michelle pulled back a bit, only to have another inch stuffed into her on the next thrust. Moans turned to groans and finally to screams as Jolie writhed under this experience of pure pleasure. She wouldn’t last much longer….

“You may!” she suddenly heard from above her.

Already Jolie exploded, spreading her juices once again. She tensed under the sensation, but the orgasm felt different, because inside her was still that huge cock, around which her pussy kept contracting.

Suddenly she felt warmth spreading through her abdomen. Through fluttering eyelids, she saw that Michelle had also begun to tense up. There was triumph on her face as she slowly deflated. She leaned down, kissed Jolie, and Jolie returned the kiss, confused, and yet… Once again in the heaven of pleasure.

After minutes, Michelle loosened the entanglement with Jolie.

“We shouldn’t do this, Michelle!” Jolie moaned.

“What’s my name?”

“Mistress Michelle”

“That’s it, little one!”, Michelle praised her, straightening up. To withdraw completely from Jolie, she had to take a step backwards.

As soon as Jolie’s hole was no longer closed by Michelle’s cock, a white goo shot out. A laugh erupted from Michelle while Jolie looked shocked.

“That much?” stammered Jolie.

“I’m… special,” Michelle laughed. The all-knowing smile was back, even if the face that went with it was tainted red.

“I can’t send you home like this,” Michelle judged the still prone Jolie. “I guess it’s going to take a while for all that to drain out of you. Have you had dinner yet?”

Exhausted, Jolie shook her head.

By the time Michelle called for dinner, Jolie had managed to sit up. Her lower abdomen felt like it was on fire, but the air still smelled of flowers, and mists filled her head. Still flowing from her entrance, pulsing slightly, was Michelle’s cum. The spill on the floor could probably fill buckets by then.

Shakily, she stumbled her way to the table, where she gratefully dropped onto the chair Michelle offered her.

“You may stay with me until you feel better,” Michelle opened the conversation.

“Thank you-” sighed Jolie, “Mistress.”

Michelle smiled at this performance.

“If you don’t mind me asking, Mistress…” she began.

“Anything.”

“What is this drug you gave me?”

Thinking for a moment, Michelle took a sip from the red wine standing in front of her. “In simple terms, it excites you. That arousal can only be satisfied by certain substances that are unique to each person. You-” Michelle stroked her hair, “are satisfied by my cock, and nothing else. The orgasm, as I’m sure you know by now, is all the better for that, precisely because it only comes under such conditions!”

Jolie’s jaw dropped. She wanted to attack Michelle, to hit her, but if she did, she risked not experiencing more such orgasms. Trembling, she held back.

“I see you’re upset,” Michelle stated.

“More than that! You manipulated me… used me!” cried Jolie. Restraint was something she had forgotten. “You made me come to you! That card… You did that on purpose!”

“Of course,” Michelle nodded.

“You used my desire to fuck me!”

“You wanted to be fucked, didn’t you?” asked Michelle calmly.

“Yes, but-”

“If you want it to stop, say so. I have an antidote, I just need to go synthesize it. But then you’ll never experience the same pleasure you just did. But only say it if you really want to stop! Do you want to stop?”

“No, mistress,” Jolie whispered.

The cum of Michelle still pulsating from her front hole, she began to eat.

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