Mindy, Emi, and Hana posed for the before photo in the outfits the company had provided them. They were kind of skimpy and provocative, but none of the three complained too much as they were getting paid pretty well for the trail of the new weight loss drug.
Not that any of them really needed to lose much weight, but all three friends had a few pounds here and there they secretly wanted to shed.
“So, is this some knock off drug or just a new version of one of the existing ones?” Emi asked.
The man beside the camera smiled, “It’s based off the same principal as existing weight loss drugs but uses a new method to deliver the results.” he replied confidently.
“And are they’re any side effects we should know about?” Mindy asked.
The man shook his head, “Nothing to serious, just the usual stuff you hear on the ads; a bit of occasional light headedness, or extra sensitivity in certain areas, and perhaps a craving or two.”
“And it’s safe, right?” Hana asked.
“Of course, completely so. It’s already gone through clinical trails, this is just the final trail to ensure we’ve got everything perfect.”
All three seemed satisfied with the answers and when the photographer confirmed he was finished, all three went to change and collect their supply of Bimzempic.
Mindy blinked several times, then giggled, then smiled, “Oh, like hey!” she replied as Jake stood in front of her.
It had taken her a moment to recognize him, he lived just down the hall from her but the last time she’d seen him she’d been on her knees sucking his dick.
She wiggled her ass over to him and wrapped her arms around his shoulder and then gave him a good and sloppy kiss as she rubbed her tits up against him which sent shiver right down her spine to her pussy.
When the guy had said there might be some extra sensitivity he hadn’t been lying, her nipples were super sensitive and could orgasm now from just playing with them herself.
She broke the kiss and giggled, “So, like, whatcha ya up to?” she asked.
“I was just heading out to the store… you?” he asked.
“giggle Like I was just looking for someone to have some fun with…” she replied as she rubbed her tits against him some more.
When the guy had said there might some additional cravings, she had thought it might be chocolate or icecream or something, not sex.
Not that she was complaining or anything, finding guys to that wanted to fuck her wasn’t much of a problem after being on Bimzempic for a month. Not only had she lost the weight in the places she wanted to, she’d gained some weight in places she’d only dreamed of.
“Well, I could put off my shopping and we could go back to my place…” he replied with a smile.
She giggled and nodded, “Like, sure, but I sucked your dick last time so you gotta suck my titties this time, ok?”
“That seems fair…” he replied and then slipped his arm around her waist and they headed back to his place.
Emi pulled down on the bar and clenched her ass, feeling the burn as she went through her workout.
She hadn’t thought that being on a weight loss drug would make her want to go to the gym so much, but she guessed that was one of those side effects the company guy had talked about.
In any case, she was more than satisfied with the results, wether they were from the Bimzempic or from her new workout routine.
In the last month she’d lost all the weight around her stomach, but added pounds of muscle to her ass and upper torso… and a little fat on her chest.
She let the weight machine go back up and just as she was about to let go she felt a light slap on her ass, sending a shockwave of pleasure through her.
“Looking good Emi.” a man’s voice said and she turned around to see Peter smiling at her.
She pursed her plump lips and clasped her hands behind her back as she stuck her chest out, “Thanks Peter!” she replied.
Peter stepped in close to her, wrapped her arms around her and grabbed her ass, she let out a moan and let her head fall backwards a little.
She couldn’t help it, her butt was so sensitive to any kind of attention, it must have been one of those side effects the company had told her about.
She just stood there letting Peter manhandle her ass in the middle of the gym, she really couldn’t complain, he’d been a god send when she first arrived there.
He’d shown her how to use the machines, what workouts were best for what parts of her body, and how to create a training schedule that would achieve what she wanted.
She’d thanked him many times with blowjobs and sex in the back store room he somehow had access to, but she knew it wasn’t enough. There was one more way to thank him and she had been craving it herself for weeks now.
“I think you’ve got this ass in pretty good shape… what do you say?” he asked.
She bit her lower lip and nodded, “I wore the red yoga pants so you could pop my cherry properly.” she half whispered.
He nodded and pulled her around beside him, his hand firmly on her ass as they headed to the back store room.
She’d been craving anal sex for weeks, and she could hardly wait to feel Peter’s dick inside of her ass and his groin bouncing up against her buttocks.
Hana squatted down and spread her legs apart a little as the flash of the camera went off again.
It had been two months since she’d started the trail for Bimzempic and it was finally complete, so now it was time for the “after” photos.
She hadn’t seen Emi or Mindy yet, but she didn’t really care, they’d kind of drifted apart over the last two months. Partly because, well, sometimes that happened, and partly because of her new schedule.
Working at the strip club really did a number on her days.
A little shiver ran down her spine as the memory of last nights shift came to mind, it had been a good night, she’d had four rounds up on stage, shaking her tits and ass for everyone to see, along with a hectic night of trips to the VIP as well.
She wasn’t sure which she enjoyed more, being naked up on stage in front of all those people, or rubbing up against random men in the VIP acting like she had just gotten off the boat with a terribly broken english.
“Alright Hana, we’re all done.” the photographer said and so she stood up and walked over to the man standing beside him, the same man that had been there two months ago.
“So Hana, what do you think of your Bimzempic experience so far?” he asked.
She smiled at him and pushed her tits out a little, “Me no Hana, me Hitomi. Hitome love Bimzempic long time.” she replied.
It was hard to talk any other way these days, it just came so naturally, though at first it hadn’t. The craving… no need.. to talk and act like a stereotypical asia porn parody so so great, but it had been hard at first.
It had taken her a while to figure it out and then even longer to find the right porn to watch to really lock it in. Now, of course, it was second nature… maybe first if she was honest.
“So I can put you on the record as recommending Bimzempic then?” he asked with a chuckle.
She nodded, “Yes, yes! Hitome do anything for more Bimzempic! You want Hitome to sucky fucky for more? Hitome love you long time for more Bimzempic baby!
The man chuckled and then pulled out a bottle of Bimzempic from his jacket pocket, “That sounds like a fair trade.” he replied and then took Hana to one of the private meeting rooms for what she assumed would be the first of many such rendezvous.
Roger took out his phone as “Hitome” wiggled her ass out of the meeting room and made some notes:
“Subject Hana seems to have completely succumbed to the Bimzempic’s primary effects, focusing around an over sexed racial stereotype of her previous persona. Likewise the addictive nature of Bimzempic has her eager and willing to do anything for a continued supply. Suggest we send her over to the entertainment division to see what they can do with her.”
He saved the note and then checked the schedule to see when Mindy and Emi were scheduled for their follow ups.
He’d already checked in on Emi a week ago, she was going to be a great addition to the companies franchise of gyms. He hadn’t checked up on Mindy for a few weeks, but the last time he had she’d been fucking just about anything that moved, which was less useful, but he was sure the company would find something to do with her.
“Hey Roger, you ready for the new group of test subjects?” The photographer called out and Roger looked up from his phone.
“Are they here already?” he asked looking at the time, they were a good half hour ahead of schedule.
“Yep.” the photographer said and so Roger just shrugged his shoulders and headed back in to see what the next group looked like.
