Hypnotic Perfume Ch. 02

Henry was flushed with triumph from his experiment. Although he'd spent the rest of the day in the lab with Miranda, she didn't appear to have any clue that anything strange or untoward had happened between them. A few times he did catch her shifting uncomfortably in her chair, almost as if she was feeling something between her legs... but he just hid his grin and pretended not to notice her furtive movements. Maybe she was still feeling turned on... he muffled a snicker into a cough.

The next day as he was walking along, he saw a guy about his age coming towards him... and his stomach did a flip as he recognized Biff from his high school. They'd been in the same grade, but you'd have though that Henry was a permanent Freshman from the way Biff had treated him... bullying, pushing, taunting... Biff had made Henry's life hell. Henry had always wondered if Biff wanted to be like that, or if he'd just been doomed to a life of stupidity and physical threats based on the unfortunate name his parents had given him.

Suddenly Henry realized that he didn't need to cross the street, or turn around, or any of the other things that he often did when he saw Biff coming his way. Fortunately that wasn't often, but still, it was humiliating to still be running from the guy who'd bullied him all throughout high school. Grinning widely, Henry pulled out his nose-plug and put it on.

As Biff approached, the larger man grinned... it had been a long time since he'd had the opportunity to torment Henry. When Henry put on the nose-plug Biff scowled and started forth to do battle.

"What's that for?" he sneered angrily, "Think I smell or something?"

Rather than answering, Henry quickly sprayed Biff directly in the face with the perfume.

"WHAT THE-" Biff jumped forward, and his movements slowed as the drug began to take effect, his angry look going slightly startled and then dazed. Henry's heart, which had been racing with fear, now began to pulse with excitement... so many years of being bullied and tormented and he was finally going to get some of his own back!

"Follow me Biff," Henry said, turning and walking. The bigger guy stumbled along behind him as Henry led him home, grinning wickedly at the thoughts that were turning over in his head. It wasn't that he wanted to cause Biff physical pain, he knew from experience that psychological pain and humiliation were so much worse. When they got to his house, he led Biff up to his computer room where he turned on the Web cam, setting it to record everything that was happening.

For good measure, since it had taken him some time to get Biff home, he gave the other man another spray in the face, keeping the scent in his nostrils.

"Get undressed Biff," he ordered, pulling off his own clothes at the same time... grinning he could already feel himself getting hard. Not because he was gay or Biff turned him on... but the thought of this beautiful revenge was enough to get him going. And the fact that he was in total control turned him on too, whether the subject he was controlling was male or female.

"Get over here and suck my dick Biff." Henry grinned as he watched the computer screen, it was a great view... he would be able to blur his features later so that no one would know it was him, but Biff was clearly recognizable, "You want to suck my dick, you love my dick... you want to worship it with your mouth."

Immediately Biff's face grew more animated as he happily went for Henry's cock, licking it with passion and sucking it into his mouth. Henry watched as Biff started choking on his dick, trying to get it all down his throat he was so motivated to pleasure Henry. It felt just as good as if it was a woman on him... maybe even more so because this was definitely the most enthusiastic head he'd ever gotten. Putting his hands on Biff's head, Henry began to move himself back and forth in Biff's mouth, shoving deeper and deeper into his throat.

Rather than resisting, Biff was eagerly trying to swallow Henry's dick, even though it was making him gag a little. When Henry felt his dick actually entering Biff's convulsing throat muscles, he couldn't believe how good it felt... he was completely buried in Biff's throat; the other man's lips pressed against his groin. Pulling back, he shoved himself back in to the hilt, enjoying the way Biff's throat and mouth played over his rampant hard-on. The tight squeeze around his mushroom head felt fantastic.

Beginning a steady fuck, Henry pushed himself in and out of Biff's mouth, fucking him like he had Miranda's pussy... remembering Miranda's reactions to everything that Henry had to her, he got an even better idea.

Pulling out of Biff's mouth - oh it was amusing to watch Biff try and go after it with his mouth, his lips moving as he tried to get his mouth locked back onto Henry's cock - Henry held Biff back, telling him, "You're done sucking me. Now stand up and bend over, facing away from me."

Carefully Henry maneuvered them into a position so that the Web cam would be able to pick up exactly what he was doing, but also get Biff's expressions and movements. Leaning forward, he whispered in Biff's ear, "It turns you on when I touch you, makes you horny... and be vocal about it."

With that he rubbed his hands along Biff's back, grinning as Biff moaned and he could see in the computer screen that Biff had almost instant wood. This was going to be awesome later... lining up his saliva-lubricated dick with Biff's asshole, he began to push in. It was exquisitely tight... a completely different feeling from a woman's pussy; hot and dry, tightly gripping him. Biff whimpered in painful ecstacy as his backdoor was invaded, Henry sliding slowly into that tight space, feeling Biff's muscles clench and loosen around him. It was touch though, and so it was turning Biff on, his hard-on didn't abate at all, if anything it just got harder, bouncing upwards against his stomach as Henry began to thrust back and forth.

As he began to fuck Biff's ass, Henry realized that he didn't really care that Biff was a guy... this felt just as good. Sure, he wished that Biff had boobs for him to play with, but at the moment his dick was happy... and the revenge factor made the whole experience incredible. Here he was, his dick lodged up the straight ass of his high-school nightmare, and the bully was loving every minute of it. Indeed, it didn't take very long before Biff was moaning and shooting off, his cum spraying his stomach and the carpet in front of him...

Henry smirked as he realized that the web-cam had picked up Biff's ejaculation, showing very obviously that nothing more was happening to Biff other than the ass-fucking. There was no further stimulation, unless of course you counted Biff's loud moans and his pleas for more. His dick barely softened and was very quickly growing hard again. As was Henry, inside Biff's ass, he was getting much harder as his balls started to tighten.

Fucking hard, Henry thrust brutally in and out of Biff's ass, setting a bruising pace and making the other man groan as his hole was split. Putting his hands on Biff's hips, Henry used the leverage to slam even harder into the other man's body; moaning as his dick was swallowed up inside that tight hole. Gritting his teeth, he rammed in, holding himself motionless against Biff, the only movement being the pulse of his dick as cum ran through it and spurted into Biff's ass.

Crying out lustfully, Biff came for a second time as he received the first cum enema he'd ever gotten in his life.

Henry was smiling widely as he pulled out of Biff's ass, slapping the other man's cheek and leaving a hand print.

"Get dressed Biff," he told him, "And then you're going to walk out the door and back to where we met on the street. You won't remember any of this... all you'll remember is meeting someone you thought you knew and getting drunk with him, so drunk you don't remember anything else."

In a daze, Biff followed his orders, getting dressed and walking out the door. Henry wasn't sure that the drug would last all the way to their meeting place, but it didn't matter as long as Biff got fairly close; and the supplanted memory would hold either way. Grinning, he wondered what Biff was going to think when this movie got out on the internet... edited of course to blur Henry's face and body. Although, since he wasn't the one catching it wouldn't have been nearly as humiliating for him even if he hadn't been able to blur it.

That night the homemade movie was already making its way around on a bunch of people's emails... and it looked as though it was being circulated by its main star, Biff. Henry went to bed, quite content with his day and his perfume... he wondered what he might be able to do with it tomorrow.