Acid Rain Mist

Acid Rain Mist

An ambitious materials scientist, Ray Colander, claimed he discovered a new bio/polymer that seals all pores and makes any surface water and humidity proof. When he wrote his White Paper, an unexpected array of scientists and chemical companies made huge offers for licenses, pending proof. Though Ray worked at the U Miss Research Center, he claimed the discovery was his alone since he made it on his own time and it had nothing to do with the University's metals research. He hoped no one would ever know the truth.

Ray petitioned the school to use their resources to further test the product he instantly patented to prevent sharing the patent with them. They agreed provided they got half the net proceeds from all licenses. In the U Miss labs, Ray found some surprising traits to the polymer he called No-midity:

1. It is best used in high humidity areas: indoor pools, bath houses, showers.

2. It takes ten days to dry surfaces and fully cure.

3. During its curing time, it bonds to its coated surfaces at an atomic level, then dissolves everything else it contacts by fine mist except for biological mass, leather, or insoluables.

4. Discovered since Ray filed the patent: skin absorbs it like DMSO (a solvent); it heals wounds at different rates; it may cure a wide range of diseases; and it is a strong aphrodisiac.

Ray chose not to disclose the last item until he tested it further. U Miss allowed him to coat their indoor pool room with No-midity. That was a mistake. Eight days after application, people noticed minor wounds healing quickly. When they laid out in the barely visible mist, No-midity produced, their swim suits and towels dissolved. Most thought the flirtations and health benefits were worth the embarrassment — until one man fell over dead.

The naked bathers ran out of the pool room in panic, despite eight days of exposure, and school security called the police to investigate the death. They locked all doors and barred all entry.

Early on the ninth day, No-midity approached its full strength and was healing wounds and dissolving matter faster. Detectives Augusta (Augi) Lane & Alan Dade responded. They had only been partners for a contentious year. She's hot, yet dresses to hide it; he's got a good face and a slight beer belly. She's not interested; he is. Both single, Alan thought flattery was the way to her heart. It wasn't. She wanted to fit in with the other detectives so she acted tough and rejected all Alan's flirtations. He played the buffoon and tried teasing her, buying coffee and sweets for her, inviting her to join him in department social events, but she refused all his attentions. To his credit, it wasn't just her beautiful Titian hair, bright green eyes, or the infrequent exposure of her shapely calves that made his heart race. Her sharp mind for solving cases before he did made him want to be close.

What he didn't know was that she longed for a physical connection with a well endowed and skillful man to sooth her lonely lust. She hoped for someone to expose her slim and toned body to and mesh with her into a deep and loving relationship. Off the job, she loved flashing her 5'8" 130-pound body to strangers. While she kept her shapely D-cups well hidden on the job, she loved "accidentally" exposing them and allowing glimpses up her commando skirt. She knew she had a killer body. Working closely with Alan let her see proof of his attraction in his frequently tented slacks. She knew he was well hung and often daydreamed about feeling and exposing his manhood. Yet, she could never bring herself to tell him that or how little his beer belly meant to her.

Back at the pool, Security prevented their access to the "crime scene" and insisted they inspect it through the small windows in the doors. Augi asked if the windows went in before or after they created the aphrodisiac mist. The guard's lip twisted in anger. Victim Jack Oliver was nude and face down on the pool deck. The exposed parts of his legs, ass, and back were hairless. Witnesses said he'd just climbed out of the pool then collapsed after grabbing his chest. He was a forty-two-years-old phys-ed teacher and in good physical shape, except for a life long congenital heart issue.

When the detectives demanded access to the victim, the guard reminded them that clothes, pads, pens, jewelry, and everything non leather would dissolve within seconds. Alan smirked; Augi squinted and stared intensely at him. Secretly, she rejoiced that she had no choice but to expose her tight body to her obsessed partner. Alan fawned, "You heard the man. We have to leave clothes and everything out here. I know you've been dying to catch me naked. Now's your chance." If he only knew how true that was. Finally, she would get to assess and maybe feel his swollen cock.

Keeping up her macho disinterest, Augi said the only two positive words that made a negative, "Yeah, right!" After a moment, she figured how to take notes, but not how to avoid getting naked with her plucky partner. Restraining a smile, she had the guard press her voice recorder against the window outside the pool, then with great faked reluctance stripped and left everything, clothes, shield, and unloaded gun, with the guard. She refused to admit she was a bit shy, yet enjoyed the forced nudity and thrill of exhibitionism. She asked Earl, the guard, "Would you confirm the recorder picks up my voice before I make notes? Alan, if you're coming, strip and join me."

Alan stammered as he stared at the surprising naked beauty beside him. As he stripped, he said, "Sure, c-c-coming right in. Ignore my growing flattery. I can't help it in the presence . . ."

"Don't say it! Your flattery better not get in the way at the crime scene or I'll find a way to make it recoil. Hmm, I thought you were Jewish." She dared not compliment him on his night stick, though she was surprised at his girth and length. He let her enter first since he always admired her promenade with clothes, but now . . . Without turning, she said, "Com'on, Alan. And stop staring at my caboose." She smiled knowing she was in full control and tortured him with some extra hip sway due to her leather high heels. "Hey, Earl, can you catch me at normal volume? Check it, but don't speak after the test or the auto volume will ignore me."

"Yes Detective. It picked you up fine."

Unable to control his flattery, or hide it, Alan approached with his "gun" fully loaded. Staring at Augi's shapely legs, pert rear, narrow waist, and muscular back didn't help. When she squatted by the body and he saw the swaying big breasts he had lusted over for a year, he groaned and pulsed; she smiled without looking up. Enjoying her exposure and his torture, she swung her knees apart facing him, thrilled with her bold exposure. "Your gun better not go off, Detective, or contaminate this crime scene." That's when she looked up and saw his "rifle." Unchaste thoughts about him ran through her head for the first time. Was the aphrodisiac affecting her already? She managed not to say how impressed she was, yet she couldn't help staring often at his stiffness.

He couldn't take his eyes off her trimmed Titian pubes or her special gaping pussy's beauty and deflected, "D-d-do you swim to keep those back muscles so sex . . . well toned. I must admit I don't swim enough so . . ."

"Detective, the body. Here, not mine. Have you never seen a naked woman before? Yes, I swim daily. I don't see any bruises or injuries on his back. Help me turn him over."

"Shouldn't we wait for the ME to examine him first?" Alan squatted across from Augi and distracted her with his stiff rod. Her beautiful thick hair seemed a bit thinner."Yes. You're right. What was I thinking?" She was staring, not thinking.

The ME arrived, naked and without tools. He had good control of his gun though he struggled to take control when he saw the beautiful naked Detectives squatting. "Well, if this don't beat all. Never been to a crime scene naked or without my tools. No obvious COD (cause of death) back here. Help me flip him. I asked the guard to video my brief exam here." When they flipped Jack over, they all saw the front half of his red Speedo. It stood out against the blue tiles surrounding the pool, the pale green water, and the teal color of the No-midity coating the walls and ceiling.

The doc saw an open wound on Jack's chest and the remains of some stitches which used to close it. As the ME pried the partially healed wound open, Augi pointed at the half Speedo, "Look. It's dissolving quickly." In seconds, it vanished without a trace of residue, leaving his soft manhood exposed and uninjured. His uncut dick was thick but short where it lay folded on his right thigh. "Let's get him out of here. We have to drag him since there are no chairs or even towels left. It looks like a Gurney won't make it to the door either."

His pubes and all hair on the front of his body vanished as the men grabbed a foot each and dragged him to the exit. Augi was fascinated by the way Jack's dick lurched with every bump. Alan's stiff cock fascinated her more with how its stiffness made it swing from thigh to thigh. She flushed as she thought about how it would feel lurching inside her. His thick pubic hair was gone so his cock looked bigger and more captivating. Afraid to look, yet she checked her groin anyway. All her hair was gone making her swollen vulva much more obvious. My God, that aphrodisiac is so potent. Maybe as potent as Alan's cock?

Earl opened the door at the last second and signaled for the other guard to bring the Gurney. It took all three men and Augi to lift him onto the Gurney and wheel him out. Earl was still videoing the three naked officers and had to remind them to take their clothes. He pointed at Augi's denuded pussy then both cocks, "That shit dissolved all your pubic hair. Your head hair and the rest of your body hair will vanish real soon." They stared at each other and saw how much bigger the hairless cocks looked and how raw and lusty Augi's pussy looked. Their hands went to their heads and felt nothing but smooth skin. Augi's brows were gone, yet Alan looked at her bald beauty and smiled. She resisted a scream.                                                                                   

As the naked and bald ME loaded bald Jack into the van, Augi gently squeezed Alan's hand. She smiled at how that made his cock surge. When they walked back to retrieve their clothes and belongings, Alan pet Augi's rear and she polished his gun. Earl handed them their stacks and, seeing the sparks between them, left. Augi licked her lips; Alan lifted her chin and silently kissed her gently. "You are still beautiful even without a strand of hair anywhere." He pet her smooth head and damp pussy. They could blame the No-midity or just enjoy the satisfying moment(s). They stepped into the pool area and didn't exit for an hour.                                                       

With the closed door behind them, Alan cupped Augi's denuded pussy. "This is smoother than a waxing." As he kissed her deeply, he circled her clit, then gently bit her nipple. She didn't resist. Though her fingers didn't meet, she stroked his smooth steel rod until she felt his Cowper's escape. Knowing he wouldn't last long inside her, she knelt and marveled at the long forgotten sweetness of his pre-cum. With the warmth of love she didn't know she had, she licked his cock and savored the hairless wand as she drew it into her throat with great effort.

Augi loved his moans as she gulped his cock. It had been so long, did she want to taste his cum or send it directly into her belly? It wasn't as sweet as his pre-cum, yet surprising in its richness. He grunted and lurched as she let him fill her mouth. Deciding that swallowing his cum was her declaration of power, not submission, she chose to always swallow at least once before any sex with him. Wait. Am I going to fuck him? Have I decided that? She had.

If I'm going to swallow him, I'm going to share his cum with him and have him lick my pussy clean. That feels like sharing the power. His tongue wrestled with hers, licked her teeth, and lapped his sticky residue. This was the first time he didn't mind tasting his cum.

As they kissed, he circled her clit until she breathed hard. Then he slipped two fingers into her wet and swollen pussy. She gasped and thrust her hips against his fingers. Her eyes closed, her head bent forward, and her chest flushed. He guided her to the floor; she guided his rigid rod into her steamy snatch. Both sighed and moaned when she squeezed his huge cock inside her. His movements started with gentle tenderness. She soon said, "I forgot how good this feels. Fuck me harder. We can be gentle next time."

So there will be a next time, they both thought. Alan sucked her nipple and did as she asked; he fucked her harder and ensured his cock rubbed her clit in and out. Her vision blurred and her screaming orgasm echoed off the pool walls. She triggered Alan to fire several strands of hot cum into her depths.

Earl heard and watched them on his security monitors. He grunted and splashed his cum on his desk as he watched her climax. The lovers rolled onto their backs with Alan's precious nectar-coated cock beginning to deflate. Augi gasped, "Is that all you got lover-boy?"

Reacting to her obvious tease, Alan said, "G-g-give me a minute, or twenty. I have much more to give." Just ten minutes later, Alan's rifle was stiff again. He kissed her and rubbed her clit getting a quick response.

She said, "I had no idea you had so much in you. Eat me first." Alan was not a fan of cream pie, but he was her fan. Her puffy pussy was as beautiful as her face. With oval lips forming the classic Madonna robe with arms outstretched, a layered hood covering her angled head, and inner lips slightly pushing out like a tongue waiting to lick him back, he was in awe. He rubbed her soft, swollen, and bald pussy with his nose and loved the combined scent of their cum. As his thick cream flowed out and he braved licking it, he covered a finger in their juices, then pinched her lips closed and wiggled his wet finger around her pink anus. "Hey. What are you doing back there? That's an exit only."

Alan said, "You trust me with your life; trust me with this. I love you and won't hurt you. If you don't love making your beautiful ass two-way, we don't ever have to do it again. Today, it's my fingers only, unless you beg me to put my cock in there. Bear down and relax. Listen to these rear nerves. I want you to cum again before I eat you." He bit her nipple and stretched it; she moaned as her clit echoed her nipple's delight and pushed back its hood. With her distracted, he moved his wet finger across her round muscle. She barely noticed the added pleasure. Her firm rear relaxed and allowed his finger tip to enter. He wanted her to cum from anal contact so she would flood her pussy with more nectar and dilute the taste of his cum.

He swirled her lips for indirect clit play which allowed him to push easily into her rectum. Augi lost track of her pleasure sources and just felt extreme pleasure throughout her core. Alan pushed a second finger into her sweet ass and she moaned with joy. He knew to Edge her to sustain her orgasms like a crescendo on a harp. By her fourth peak, she was dizzy and he released the renewed flood of her sweet and tangy nectar, then drank it all with his cum. He found the combination much more appealing than his cum alone. When she felt his tongue lapping her cum-filled pussy, she orgasmed again and poured more of her juices into his hungry mouth.

After thoroughly cleaning her tasty pussy, he fell onto his back, gasping and still stiff. Augi saw his uncut cock pulsing and pointing straight up. She gasped and climbed aboard in reverse cowgirl. As she guided his cock into her swollen and wet pussy, she said, "I love how you salute your 'superior' officer." He didn't argue, but saluted several times before pain began to overwhelm desire.

She noticed his softening, then pushed her finger into her pussy next to his cock. He groaned at the renewed pleasure. She dared to push her wet finger into his ass and actively searched for his prostate. Convinced she found it by his lurches, grunts, and the flood of hot cum splashing inside her, she milked it until he collapsed. Pushing back his prepuce, she sucked the cum behind his crown, then down his shaft until she met and cleaned his hairless groin.

Earl was so amazed that he came again watching the detectives. Alan couldn't get enough of Augi's beautiful, aromatic, and swollen pussy. When he finally tried to raise her to leave, she resisted and moaned with her eyes closed. "Come, love. We can return here for further inspection later." He lifted her and hugged her tightly. They dressed, then stumbled their way back to their car. Earl sighed.

"Alan, I had no idea you were such a skilled swordsman. When we get back to the precinct, the others will give us grief about our hairless bodies and insist we prove we are completely hairless. Don't defend me or admit to our dalliance. I want to deal with them on my own." He expected that and merely grunted agreement.

At the morgue, the dressed ME said, "It's about time. Where have you two been?" Then he saw the smiles in their eyes and their holding hands. "Oh. Been back at the crime scene? I have news. When these stitches let his wound open, his pacemaker wires protruded and dissolved. So he died of equipment failure brought on by that snake oil. I managed a sample and ran it through the mass spec. There is Iridium in the sample and that only comes on meteorites. What is this No-midity stuff?"

The truth finally came out. Ray did not invent No-midity. He'd isolated it from a meteorite that crashed in his yard. He was disgraced and fired. Yet his patent held and he retired with riches pouring in from all the licenses he sold.

"Alan, tell me more about that anal stuff," asked Augi. Alan and Augi returned to the crime scene for further inspection and another close encounter.

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