Creative Cosmetic Inc. Ch. 02

Luckily, after the scientist had told the three girls about the effect of the lip stick, they had allowed the girls to wipe it off. It was a good thing to, Sophie had been embarrassingly close to dropping to her knees and blowing the lab coated man. During the process of removing it however, the sensation over her hyper-sensitive lips had induced more than one orgasm. She had been helplessly writhing on a bathroom floor for the second time that day.

Sophie sat next to the two other girls, yet again at the same table. The scientist began his speech. "Today we have a new product for you three to try. It's a perfume that you should put on tomorrow morning. And then as with the other one, you'll report back here and let us know how the product performed." The man said, before he made as if to leave the room.

"Wait" cried Sophie. "Can you tell us what this one does at least?"

He paused, finding the words. "It makes you... irresistible...in a sexual manner." Sophie was a little apprehensive to the idea of that. It would make for a weird day for sure. "There are other side effects that you might experience, but it varies by person."

"Well can you tell us what some of them might be."

"I'm sorry but i can't. That might influence the effects."

Sophie grunted, disappointed with his answer. She took her bottle of perfume and grumbled her way out of the room, to her car, and then home.

Her nighttime routine wasn't too different then usual. She placed the small, glass bottle of perfume labelled "Pure Desire" on her dresser. She noticed the pink lipstick still sitting on top of her dresser. She sighed to herself, remembering all of the crazy things she had done while wearing it. A part of her was reminded of all of the fun and pleasurable parts of the day... but she shook her head and put it in one of her makeup drawers.

When she got in bed she couldn't help but replay everything she had done that day. Particularly the encounter with John. It had been exhilarating, losing control and being an uncontrolled bimbo. It was unusual for her to come twice in one sexual encounter, and she had never come from blowing someone before. She couldn't get these thoughts out of her head and as they replayed again and again her hand found itself drifting under her panties.

Her nipples were hard with arousal and pointed through her white, lacy, sleeping bra and she was already embarrassingly wet from simply thinking about her bathroom encounter. Sophie pinched her nipple and gasped at the combined sensation of touching her clit and her erect stub.

After ten minutes of frantically playing with herself she came explosively. Grinding her hips against her hand as she came and teasing her breast with the other. She gripped the bedsheet hard as her orgasm swept through her, leaving her panting and exhausted. That night she dreamed about being on her knees again. Her sensitive lips wrapped around a thick cock.

In the morning she woke up with a sizeable patch where her bedsheet had gotten wet. She sighed, knowing the nature of the dream. Sophie had really enjoyed that lipstick, but she had lost control. She didn't want to be an airhead bimbo, constantly cumming and sucking cocks. She shivered at the thought. At least she had thought she didn't want to be that, her body thought otherwise.

She got out of bed, noticing the clock telling her it was time, and hopped into the shower. Rinsing off her whole body, hoping to cleanse more than just that, perhaps her thoughts would be cleaner as well.

Getting dressed she slipped on a nice pair of red panties and a matching, modest bra. She finished the outfit with blue jeans and a black and white striped shirt that ended just soon enough not to show off any cleavage. She wanted to dress modestly, she told herself, based on the description of the perfume she would have trouble from guys making unwanted advances. Hopefully wearing clothing that wasn't too flattering might mitigate some of those effects. Unfortunately for Sophie, however, the jeans did nothing but accentuate the smooth , fleshy curvature of her rear end. And although it didn't show much cleavage, the shirt pressed against her chest firmly enough to outline her boobs well. Giving her the appearance of bustiness. Before leaving for the day she squirted herself once with the perfume, and then drove to work.

Almost as soon as she entered the office she had a problem. She had walked by John, who, she guessed due to the perfume, had seemed to take a lot of interest in eyeing her up. He stared hungrily at her as he passed by in the hallway. But that wasn't Sophie's problem. She had been expecting that. What she hadn't been expecting was a soon as he got close she could smell him, extremely distinctly. She could smell what seemed like his pure sexual nature, what made him extremely sexy to her. As he passed imagines of him throwing her to the ground and thrusting deep inside of her flashed through her mind. She gasped and stopped in her tracks. She guessed this was a side effect. And a bad one. She had thought only other people would be attracted to her and unable to resist her due to the perfume. But it seemed like soon, she would be unable to resist others.

At this rate she was sure she would be bent over and filled with cum before lunch. She shook at the thought and almost moaned. She glanced downwards only to find that her nipples were being prominently displayed through her bra and shirt, begging for attention.

She walked over to her chair and tried to get to work, but the longer she sat there it seemed like the arousal only grew. Every second that passed her nose only grew more sensitive to the pheromones around her. Her nipples had been clearly visible since she walked through the door and it seemed like it wasn't just her being effected by the perfume. Tommy, a coworker, had been by multiple times using various excuses to go by her cubicle. Every time he did the desperate, hungry look in his eyes grew. Every time he got near Sophie's arousal had grown and she couldn't help but flirt back. After the most recent time all she could think about was getting fucked hard by him.

He wasn't particularly attractive but all she wanted from him was to put his hardened dick inside of her and pump her full of his cum. While they flirted she couldn't help but stare at the forming bulge in his pants. She wanted to take it out and ride him until he shot his load deep inside of her. That's all she could think about and she absent mindedly flirted her way through the conversation. Only snapping out of it when he was called away.

Sophie need to come, now. She wouldn't be able to make her way through the day if she didn't. So she got up, leaving a wet mark on her chair, and made her way to the bathroom. Only stopping twice, both when passing a male coworker. She tried, and failed, to stop herself, from flirting with them. Checking them out and picturing them filling her and fucking her brains out, while she talked with them.

After the second guy she was practically moaning as she made her way into the women's bathroom. She was soaking and dripping wet as she went into the stall and closed it behind her. She almost ripped off her pants, and with little self control at this point, worked her pussy with one hand. She was unashamedly moaning now, too desperately horny to stop herself.

That's when the bathroom door opened. She was far too gone to stop herself from touching her clit, but her moaning quieted down until it would only be audible to her. Sophie saw the shoes of the newcomer stop in front of her stall. But they weren't the feminine shoes of a lady, they were men's dress shoes.

The door opened and there stood one of her male coworkers. She moaned out the word yes and pulled her shirt and bra up with her free hand, exposing her milky tits and hardened nipples. He undid his pants and she grew even more aroused and frantically continued to play with herself.

She closed her eyes, expecting him to enter her. But after ten second he didn't and she heard another noise. She opened her eyes to see him stroking his hardened dick in her direction. He was touching himself when he should be fucking me! Sophie thought. "No..." she moaned. Spreading her lower lips she looked pleadingly at him and desperately moaned "please.,. fuck me" but he continued to touch himself. He grabbed one of Sophie's exposed tits and stroked himself faster until he was cumming all over the moaning Sophie. She gasped and moaned yes, still increasingly horny, but she loved the feeling of him cumming on her tits while he roughly grabbed them. "I need... to be filled..." she moaned, gesturing towards her pussy. But the man stepped out of the stall.

Sophie was filled with dread at first, but then another man, who must've come in while she was in the midst of being come on, stepped into the stall. He quickly undid his pants and much to Sophie's delight, pushed the head of his cock into her pussy. She moaned loudly and pumped her hips against his dick while he fucked her. He was not gentle and pushed his hard member into her.

Sophie couldn't have enjoyed it more. Grinding her pussy against his dick until soon he was shooting his load deeply inside of her while she rode out a loud and extreme orgasm. Wave after wave crashing over her, leaving Sophie in a wet and breathless mess.

The man stepped out, leaving from for another man to enter the stall. Her day continued like that for hours. Eventually it was quitting time and there was no one left. Leaving her in a cum soaked, sweaty stall smelling of sex.

On her way down to the research and development lab, a trip she hoped would be uneventful, she happened to run into another male coworker. She had lost count and track of who had fucked her today, unable to remember pretty much any of them and she knew this guy would be the same. She Sophie tried resisting but subconsciously her hand had pulled her shirt far enough down to where it slipped off. Her cleavage and red bra were exposed. She knew what would happen next.

She begged the guy to fuck her and soon enough he let in. He ripped off her bra and her jeans. He picked her up and pressed her against the wall. Her body was desperate to fuck and she had grown out of breath with anticipation. The head of his cock pushed into her pussy and she moaned out her approval while he brought her to a swift climax. Her hips swallowing his dick and then his cum. She couldn't help but press her hips harder against his and ride out her orgasm ravenously.