“Welcome home Sir.” Vivian said as she pushed her tits out and gave them a little shake.
“Thanks, I like the new jewelry.” I replied and then reached out and grabbed one of her nipple… rings?… and gave it a pull and twist.
“Oooooooo…” Vivian replied, closing her eyes and pushing her tits even farther out, “…thank you Sir.”
I let go and then gave her tit a little slap, “Aren’t you supposed to be doing something?” I asked.
“Oh my gosh yes!” she squealed and then quickly dropped to her knees and got to work sucking my dick.
I couldn’t blame her for forgetting, there wasn’t much left in her head after all. I’m sure excitement of showing off her new jewelry was more than enough to push out the idea of my nightly welcome home blowjob.
Which was the problem.
Sure, I’d developed a drug that made any woman docile, obedient, and sexually insatiable, but god damn they were stupid!
Don’t get me wrong, a little stupid is fine, but this was on a whole other level. I had to lock the doors when I left, otherwise she’d wander off and suck and fuck every neighbour she could find.
I had to keep porn video’s running all day so she could masturbate to them to keep her from being bored all the time.
When I was home, it was sex, sex, and more sex. I couldn’t get anything done!
The good news, if you want to call it that, was at the same time I’d developed the, well you couldn’t really call it anything else, bimbofication pill, I’d also developed the male replenishment pill.
Which reminded me, I reached into my pocket and pulled out the small yellow pill and swallowed it. I was going to need at least one, maybe two, to plaster Vivian’s new jewelry with enough cum to drown a small animal.
I smiled and grabbed Vivian’s hair, holding her steady as I started to fuck her face in earnest.
I guess there were worse problems to have, if only I could find some time to finish that mechanical fucking machine in the basement, then Vivian would have something to keep her busy and I give me some free time.
