The Erection Inhibitor Ch. 04

Chapter 4: Skye Joins the Male Management Development Team

Skye was walking down the sidewalk following the GPS on her phone. She was going to a meeting where she would either gain top secret access or be denied. She found the address, it was an apartment building. It was upscale enough to have a doorman. She felt a tinge of anxiety. She wasn't prepared, what if the doorman asked her who she was visiting?

As Skye approached the building the doorman stepped out. He held the door and before Skye could say a word he said, "Good afternoon Miss Winslow. Enjoy your visit to suite 15-B."

Skye was momentarily taken aback. How did he know her name? She quickly realized he was a government employee. She recovered and said, "Thank you sir. You said 15-B?"

The doorman nodded, "Yes Miss, the penthouse. Take the elevator at the end of the hall."

Skye looked down the hall and said quietly, "Do I need a code for the elevator or anything?"

The doorman shook his head. He said, "No Miss, they'll see you coming," he motioned up toward a video camera.

Skye smiled. She said, "Right, thank you sir."

The doorman tipped his hat and turned his attention outside.

Skye walked down a long hallway. As she approached the elevator it opened and she stepped inside. The elevator doors closed behind her. She looked at the button panel but the floor buttons only went up to 14. She then heard an automated female voice say, "Floor Fifteen - Penthouse level."

A few moments later the female voice repeated, "Floor Fifteen - Penthouse," and the elevator opened.

Skye stepped into a stark white hallway. There was an automated kiosk that flickered to life. A pleasant female model appeared and said, "Good afternoon. Please place your palm on the reader below."

Skye placed her open hand on the reader and the model said, "Welcome SW1625-2-7669. Your party is expecting you in penthouse 15-B that way," the model was pointing to Skye's right.

Skye looked to her right and saw the door marked 15-B. She walked over and raised her hand to knock but the door opened. It had been opened by a strikingly beautiful woman, several inches taller than Skye. She was wearing a black business suit and her sexuality was undeniable.

She said, "Come in Skye, I've been expecting you."

Skye stepped into the brightly lit room and the woman closed the door. She said, "My name is Marisol. Please, make yourself comfortable."

Skye looked around at the impressive penthouse. She noticed luxurious leather furniture including a couch and chairs. Skye moved toward the couch and Marisol said, "May I get you a beverage?"

Skye thought for a moment and said, "Maybe just some water."

Marisol snapped her fingers. She said loudly, "David, fetch some water for our guest."

A male voice behind Skye said, "Right away."

Skye hadn't noticed anyone else in the room. She turned to see a middle aged man hurrying away. Skye seated herself on the couch. She felt the leather and said, "Is this real?"

Marisol seated herself on an adjacent chair and said, "It is."

Skye raised her eyebrows and said, "Isn't it illegal to use leather for furniture? I mean we don't raise animals anymore for food."

Marisol said, "Don't remind me. I find synthetic beef disgusting. The truth is, it's illegal to kill animals for their skin. There are ways to achieve an end, without breaking the law. That's sort of what we are about."

The man returned with a bottle of water for Skye. Skye said, "Thank you."

Marisol said, "Leave us David."

David nodded at Marisol and said nothing as he hurried away.

Skye found it odd the way Marisol was treating him. She said, "So uh, is David your coworker?"

Marisol smirked and said, "Uh, yeah let's go with that. He's my coworker."

Skye opened her bottle of water and took a sip.

Marisol picked up a tablet computer and began reading the screen. She said, "Skye Winslow, twenty one years old, daughter of Hanson and Grace Winslow. Genetics student at Nova University," Marisol paused for a moment to look at Skye then continued reading, "dating Asher Foy."

Skye said, "How do you know about Asher?"

Marisol was amused. She said, "Skye, it's our business to know things. I presume you are aware that we are preparing to offer you security clearance in our organization."

Skye nodded and said, "Well I kinda figured since I'm here. So I have a question."

Marisol put down the tablet and said, "What is it?"

Skye said, "What exactly is it, that you do for the department of defense."

Marisol stood and walked over to Skye. She placed the tablet in her lap and said, "As soon as you sign this electronic form I can tell you."

Skye looked at the form and said, "What's it for."

Marisol said, "It's very simple. The form says that you agree to secrecy. You are not allowed to discuss your work in our organization with anyone."

Skye was really looking forward to working with Dr. Crenshaw. Plus, all the cloak and dagger stuff was intriguing. She used her fingertip to sign her name and handed the tablet back to Marisol.

Marisol looked at the signature and then saved and closed the form. She set the tablet down, smiled and said, "Male management."

Skye was confused and said, "What?"

Marisol crossed her arms. She said, "You asked what I do for the department of defense. I develop male management techniques and methods."

Skye said, "What's that?"

Marisol smiled. She said, "I specialize in the manipulation and control of adult males. I'm currently developing methods of selectively defeating the erection inhibitor molecule."

Skye said, "Why would you do that?"

Marisol said, "There are countless uses for such a thing."

Skye said, "Like what?"

Marisol said, "Skye, do you know why erection management exists?"

Skye said, "Well I'm told it made society better, but I was born long after it went into effect."

Marisol said, "It did more than improve society, it allowed society to continue. The inherent sexual weakness of men allowed them to be corrupted which nearly caused the collapse of government. One generation after erection management went into effect, society turned around. Once again men could be elected to high positions in government because they could be trusted."

Skye said, "So let me get this straight. You're saying society almost ended because men are horny?"

Marisol shook her head. She said, "Skye, don't underestimate the power of sex drive in men. If properly managed, a man's sex drive can be used to make him do, well almost anything."

Skye said, "Okay maybe it used to be that way, but you know how it works right? No woman can, you know, help a guy get sexual relief unless she's genetically linked. That's why men can't be corrupted and also why purging clinics exist. So each woman can only control her husband."

Marisol said, "That's where my research comes in. Allow me to demonstrate."

Marisol turned toward the kitchen and called out, "David, come in here."

David entered the room and walked over to Marisol. He said, "Yes Marisol."

Marisol said, "David, do you and I have any genetic links to one another?"

David looked nervously at Skye, then back to Marisol. He said, "No we do not."

Marisol stood and walked up to David. She looked him in the eyes. She was a couple inches taller than David. She quietly commanded, "Drop your pants."

Without hesitation David unfastened his belt and pants and allowed them to drop to his ankles. Without taking her eyes off his she said, "Underwear too."

David slid his underwear down to his ankles and returned to a standing position. Marisol continued to look at David as she spoke to Skye. She said, "See David's penis?"

Skye took a good look. She immediately noticed that David's genitals were completely devoid of hair. She said, "Uh yes, I see it."

Marisol reached out and grasped David's shriveled penis between her thumb and index finger. She pulled his flaccid penis several times. She was obviously demonstrating how the erection management molecule prevented erections. Skye was, of course, well aware of it from her intimacy with Asher. Marisol released David's soft penis and smiled at Skye. Then she said, "Watch."

Marisol put one hand on David's forehead and she held her other wrist against the back of David's neck. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. David's penis twitched and started growing. In seconds it was fully erect and pointing straight out.

Skye was fascinated. She had never seen an erect penis.

Marisol opened her eyes and looked down. She smiled at David's hard cock. She pulled her hands away from his head and reached down and wrapped her fingers around David's cock. He held his breath and kept his eyes on Marisol.

Marisol said, "Very good David. I see you've been taking your medication."

David nodded and said, "Yes Miss Marisol."

Marisol gave David's penis a single tug and then released it. She left him standing there with his pants and underwear around his ankles and fully erect penis jutting straight out.

She sat back down to continue her conversation with Skye. David knew better than to complain. He remained obediently in place.

Marisol turned to Skye and said, "I give you; male management via erection inhibitor blocking."

Skye was shocked that David submitted to such a humiliating demonstration. She said, "How er uh, why is David allowing that?"

Marisol giggled and said, "Skye I already told you. It's the power of the male sex drive."

Marisol turned to David and said, "David, tell Skye, would you rather be milked at a purging clinic or be allowed to masturbate?"

David's face burned red and he looked at Skye. Marisol said, "I asked you a question David."

David looked back at Marisol and said, "I would rather masturbate."

Marisol said, "Of course you would because orgasms are extremely pleasurable and milking is not, isn't that right David?"

David cleared his throat and said, "Yes Miss Marisol."

Marisol looked back at Skye and said, "Are you starting to understand?"

Skye said, "Wow, I never understood the strength of the male sex drive."

Marisol smiled. She said, "It's really quite wonderful. Now that I have David's inhibitor disabled, he'll remain fully erect as long as I allow him to," she turned to David and continued, "Isn't that right David?"

David looked at Marisol and nodded, "Yes Marisol."

Marisol smiled and turned back to Skye, "Any more questions?"

Skye said, "Just one, how does it work? How can you produce an erection in David without a genetic link?"

Marisol said, "Good question. I'll give you a hint, I'm a chemist. Before I joined the department of defense, I worked for a pharmaceutical company."

Skye said, "Oh I see, so you take a drug."

Marisol said, "Close. My target takes a drug."

Skye looked at David and said, "So a pill allows you to do that?"

Marisol said, "Yes but it has issues."

David stood and listened patiently with his erection hard as ever.

Marisol continued, "First, each formulation is unique. Second, I need blood samples from both the instigator and the target in order to formulate the drug. Third, it needs to be taken daily for it to work."

Marisol stood and walked over to David. She said, "That will be all for now David."

She abruptly slapped his face. He flinched and rubbed his cheek. In seconds his penis shriveled to its regular, flaccid condition.

Marisol said, "Fix your pants and wait for me in the sitting room. I'll decide later if you'll masturbate tonight."

David said, "Yes Miss Marisol." He pulled up his underwear and pants and tucked in his shirt. He left the room.

Skye was still processing the gravity of what she had seen. She wondered if the male sex drive had the same effect in all or even most men. She said, "So what are your plans with Dr. Crenshaw?"

Marisol said, "I'm convinced that it would be possible to make a portable erection inhibitor blocking device that would work on any man, with any genetic signature. I'm also hopeful that we can develop an injectable blocker for the instigator."

Skye said, "So in this, theoretical example you are the instigator?"

Marisol said, "Yes me, or female law enforcement officers, or female lobbyists. Maybe even female spy's. Really any woman with a need to get something from a man, or men."

Skye said, "Holy shit. That's pretty huge. Would that be legal?"

Marisol said, "It's a bit of a gray area. It's technically not illegal to bypass erection inhibitors, mainly because it's not widely known. It simply has not been considered. Think about the possibilities Skye. Women with this type of ability would be able to achieve so much."

Skye was looking thoughtfully off into the distance. Marisol said, "So what do you think? Are you interested?"

Skye smiled and said, "Very interested."

Marisol said, "Good, I'll be in touch with you."

Marisol called to the other room, "David! Come in here!"

David reappeared as Marisol was slipping her shoes off. She said, "David, show our guest out, and then come back here and rub my feet."

David looked at Marisol's stocking covered feet. David said, "Of course Marisol. Right this way Miss Winslow."

As Skye made her way out of the building she marveled at the way David was essentially Marisol's servant. She couldn't help but think about the power of Marisol's idea. She reasoned that this could be the beginning of the impact that she could make in the study of genetics. If she gained the ability to give Asher erections, how would that change their relationship?

Meanwhile, halfway around the globe, there was a high security Free Nation military base. It was, of course, a secret base. The people of the Free Nations would not understand the need for a military force at all.

The accepted doctrine was that all violence had been eradicated from earth. In truth, there were still violent people. Mostly men who lived under constant control of their erection inhibitors but fought against the very concept.

Two high ranking female officers at the base were discussing a military prisoner. They shared the rank of Major and were charged with holding many high value prisoners.

Both women were tough as nails and in excellent shape. They had both chosen military lives over marriage and families.

"Rebecca," said "Lisa, we need a more effective way to get information from these guys."

Lisa said, "I know Rebecca but what are we supposed to do? We are the good guys, we're not going to resort to torture."

Rebecca frowned and said, "I know, I know but there has to be a way. I'm sure that Manuel Ora has information about the resistance. Our best intelligence says, that attacks are planned before the end of the year."

Lisa grinned and said, "I have an idea?"

Rebecca said, "I'm all ears."

Lisa continued, "Well, according to Geneva convention 5 we must provide for the purging of seminal fluid of male prisoners a minimum of once per month."

Rebecca said, "Yes I know, we do it twice a month. I'm not sure why. I mean hell, I've gone without orgasm for months and," she looked at Lisa and stopped herself.

Lisa nodded and said, "It's different for men, their body produces semen day after day, week after week. If it's not released occasionally it drives men crazy."

Rebecca said, "That's why it was added to the Geneva convention, now that almost all men on earth live with the erection inhibitor molecule, it's considered inhumane to deny purging."

Rebecca paused and then looked at Lisa. She said, "You're not suggesting we withhold regular purging are you? That would almost be like withholding food."

Lisa said, "No, no, of course not. But what if we," Lisa stopped and smiled.

Lisa continued, "What if we, sort of messed with their schedule."

Rebecca nodded and said, "Go on."

Lisa said, "Think how easy it would be. We have been allowing purges every two weeks. Take Manuel for example. We already keep him in a cell without access to a clock or calendar. We can easily make him lose track of days. I say we tell him we are going to change him to monthly purges until he cooperates. In reality let's make it five, or even six weeks, then we go longer."

Rebecca said, "That's not legal."

Lisa said, "Rebecca, we are talking about national security here. Lives may be lost for the first time in two generations. Plus it's not like old fashioned torture or anything. It wouldn't cause permanent physical harm."

Lisa nodded and said, "You're right. Let's do it."

Rebecca gave Lisa a high five and said, "Yes! That's what I want to hear."

Several days later, Asher was over at Skye's apartment. She was excited because she was scheduled to start working with Dr. Crenshaw the next day. Asher was sitting on the couch.

Skye looked at Asher and said, "I'm so excited, I start working with Dr. Crenshaw tomorrow."

Asher said, "That's right, eliminating birth defects right?"

Skye said, "Yes and," Skye stopped.

Asher said, "And, what?"

Skye sat down next to Asher and said, "Never mind."

Asher said, "Skye, you can't do that. You can't drop a hint and then stop like that."

Skye needed to change the subject. She thought quickly. She stood and faced Asher. She straddled him and sat on his lap, facing him. She put her elbows on Asher's shoulders and looked in his eyes. She said, "I thought of a new topic."

She leaned in and began kissing him. Asher was more than happy with this new topic. He reached under Skye's shirt and began massaging her firm breasts through her bra.

Skye was enjoying herself and began gyrating her hips. Of course this was having a strong effect on Asher. Skye was simply trying to make Asher forget about what she had said. It occurred to her that she was driving up Asher's arousal.

Soon Skye noticed her own wetness and an idea popped into her head. She recalled the last thing she saw before she left Marisol.

She stopped kissing Asher and moved back a little. She looked into Asher's eyes and said, "Asher sweetheart, would you be a dear and give me a foot massage."

Asher responded instantly, "Sure!"

Skye said, "Yay!," she pivoted off Asher and sat next to him. She purposely kept her feet on the floor to see what he would do. Her question was answered almost instantly.

Asher slid off the couch to the floor. He took one of Skye's sock covered feet in his hands and began massaging. Skye was a bit surprised but her little experiment had worked. She knew Asher must be horny because she was horny herself. Now she simply requested a foot rub and Asher instantly complied.

Skye sat back and closed her eyes, "Hmmm, yummy."

Skye somewhat greedily enjoyed a long foot massage. Asher was quiet as he focused on Skye's feet. He had never rubbed her feet before but he liked the point of view it afforded him. He was looking directly at his favorite body part. He had spent a lot of time with his face between Skye's legs and he hoped he'd be there tonight.

Sky couldn't help but wonder about the possibilities. She was happy with Asher's responsiveness. Her mind began to wander. She wondered what kind of performance she could get from Asher if she could control his erection inhibitor the way Marisol controlled David's.

The next day Skye arrived in Dr. Crenshaw's office a little early. Dr. Crenshaw said, "Oh hello Skye. I need to finish up some paperwork. Why don't you go into the lab and look around."

Skye smiled and said, "Okay."

Dr. Crenshaw said, "Oh uh, the lab stays locked but your hand print will open the door."

Sky nodded and said, "Got it," she left Dr. Crenshaw's office and went down the hall to the lab.

She was walking around looking at all the equipment. She wasn't sure what to expect but she was surprised to find a medical examination table. There was a heart monitor and many things one would expect to find in a doctor's office.