Bare Pet, The story of a lesbian girl
Chapter 7
In the school we had some training classes in the hospital and
laboratories. Since everybody had had their evaluation it wasn't that
serious. There was a doctor in the lab from the National Drug Research
Institute and I got into a conversation with him. I decided to ask him
about the N-mobilisine that Christine used on me. He was surprised that
I had heard about it. He told me it is a kind of classified military
project. A few days after that I got a call from Christine. "I am so
glad to hear from you" I told her, and I missed her indeed. "I'm so
sorry but I am working on a very hard project so we can't get together.
I just wanted to hear about you!" I told her a few things then I decided
to tell her about Samantha. I told her that I wanted her, but she was
not a lesbian. I confessed that I was afraid of ruining our friendship.
Then I asked her to help me to be able to do to Sam what she had done to
me! "It's not that simple Petra. This kind of stuff is very dangerous...
I cannot help you in this!" she answered. Christine's voice was strange.
"Don't be so mean to me! Please! Please, please, please!" I begged her.
"You are asking to much my dear! I really would like to help you, but
this is extremely dangerous..." "You can ask anything from me, just help
me!" "I will think about it..." she said with a sigh after a long
silence. "Thank you!" I screamed happily "I really mean it! You can have
anything from me!" "Good. Then you will be my slave! You will be my
human guinea pig... until... until...." Pause "I won't let you free
again. What do you say now?" she sounded different. I would say she
scared me a bit as she spoke those words. "I swear that you can do
whatever and whenever you want to do with me." "OK. I will send you a
very good sleeping pill. Well it's actually a liquid, but it is very
good. You have to put it in her drink and it will knock her out for an
hour then you have to give her a precise dosage of the N-mobilisine. To
tell you her dosage you have to give me a blood sample from her, without
that it is too dangerous." "But how can I get a sample from her?" "Are
you kidding? You are a would be nurse. You have to know how! I will send
you a courier tomorrow morning if you can get it by that time. If not,
use the sleeping agent and get blood while she is sleeping!" After I
hung up the phone I instantly turned my room upside down looking for a
sterile disposable needle and a vial. I called Samantha and I asked her
about getting a sample. I told her that I need it for a lab experiment
to practice blood type specification. I thought she would raise
objections but she did not. I put the sample in an envelope and on the
next morning I gave it to the courier who gave me a small package. There
was a small bottle in it, with an eyedropper end. With it in three small
vials there was a light brown liquid, probably the N-mobilisine. There
were even two tiny ampules that was the counteragent of the N-mobilisine
according to the attached letter from Christine. She wrote about the
dosage of the sleeping agent as well. She also included normal sleeping
pills in the package that I could use together with the nerve inhibitor.
I put the agent into my bag for when I went to meet Samantha. I was very
nervous; I could not concentrate on the film that we saw at the theater.
It was a thriller and I didn't understand it at all. We went up to her
flat after the film to eat something. We weren't in the mood to sit in a
restaurant or anywhere else. I put 5 drops of the sleeping agent into
her drink when she went into the kitchen for ice. Based on the table
that was included in Christine's letter for her weight 3 drops would be
enough for an hour, but I wanted to be sure that she would not wake up
by chance. She fell asleep 15 minutes after she drank her beverage. She
fought against the sleepiness for a few minutes. When she went into the
bathroom she fell asleep on the toilet. I brought her to the bed and
stripped her down. I just stared her beautiful body for a few minutes,
before I started to caress her. I ran my fingers through her blond hair,
I caressed her statue-like face with the tips of my spread fingers. I
got totally excited when I kissed her on her mouth. I slipped my tongue
between her soft lips and licked and sucked her mouth. It was just
fantastic. I moved to her white neck and I kissed her all over like she
was fully awake and ready for my love. Suddenly I decided to go down on
her and I started to suck on her glorious pussylips. She tasted
wonderful. She didn't react, her pussy didn't get wet, except from my
saliva. She breathed normally, she did not feel anything. I sucked her
meaty labia into my mouth and then closed my teeth at the base of her
lips while I made circles with my playful tongue darting between her
luscious lips. I bit her tender flesh and moved my jaw left and right
with the pussy lips between my teeth. After awhile I started to suck on
her pussy and her lips got swollen from my activity. Her labia became
somewhat puffy from the strong suction. It was even reddish and plump
when I started to chew it. While I sucked and licked her pussy I
fingered and rubbed my own. I did not cum because I concentrated more on
her then on myself. I'm not sure how long I would hanve done it if she
hadn't moved and her lips unexpectedly smacked out of my mouth. She
pulled her legs up and after a while she turned to her side. I cuddled
up to her and turned off the lights. I caressed her a little bit more
before I fell asleep. On the next day she acted normally and I was sure
she hadn't noticed what had happened. When we got up I looked at her
naked body and I saw instantly that her lips were more prominent than
usual. After her shower I started to tease her about that. "I see that
yours get bigger from the hot water as well!" she stopped front of the
mirror and glanced at her pubes. "Maybe..." she shrugged. "Maybe?" I
echoed her "They are dangling like newly washed underwear! You always
tease me about this too! Don't you remember?" "Ok. I got your point. I
won't tease you any more about this." She replied with a snap. I dropped
the subject and I hardly could wait for the call from Christine. She did
not call me that day only the next afternoon. She told me the dosage and
a few instructions. After my question she told me her blood type as
well. In the afternoon I was in the gym with Samantha and since I had
left my bicycle at her apartment we went back there together. Before we
left I put 5 drops of the sleeping liquid in her bottle of juice in the
locker-room while she was on the toilet. She drank a few sips while we
walked back. Before I unlocked my bicycle she had gulped down 2/3 of the
bottle. I watched as she opened the door and I left. I waited 15 minutes
around the next corner and then pedaled back. I waited for a neighbor
who opened the gate and I went to her flat. I didn't have a key so I
hoped that she didn't lock the door before she fell asleep. I took out
one of the plastic cards from my bag and started to work on the lock. We
had done this together once when she left her keys inside and the draft
shut the door. I managed to open it without any difficulties. It was
very exciting. I felt like I was in a James Bond movie. I shouted her
name but there wasn't any answer. I found her front of the TV, sleeping
like a child. A few drops of saliva were in the corner of her half
opened mouth. I put my towel on the bed to absorb the juices and I put
her on it. I gave her the N-mobilisine injection. Christine told me that
I should wait about an hour for it to take effect, and I had to watch
her pulse and breath after thirty minutes after the injection. In the
meantime I got her keys and I went to make a copy of them for the next
time. Adrenaline was filling my body with excitement. My ethics made me
know that what I had just done was wrong, but my sexual drive was
stronger then any conscious motive. When I got back I checked her life
signs and they were absolutely normal. I started to kiss her on the
mouth and on her neck. I was surprised when she opened her eyes. It
meant that the sleeping agent had dissolved and she woke up because of
my kisses. Her eyes followed me and I heard an almost inaudible moan. I
kissed her mouth again and I told her that she was dreaming. I
penetrated her closed mouth and gently licked and sucked her lips. Then
I reached out with my tongue and I licked her. Her tongue wasn't as
lifeless as her numb body. I remembered the feeling, and I believe that
I had moved mine a little bit as well, and I could swallow too. Her eyes
were closed now and on her relaxed features it seemed that she enjoyed
the experience. I kissed and licked her slender neck, while my fingers
explored her motionless figure. I moved downwards towards her erect
nipples. It seemed that her body had already reacted from the kisses. I
played with her small firm tits. I slowly massaged them and made circles
with my tongue and mouth on them before I touched her left nipple. At
first I only licked it with the tip of my tongue. If it was possible her
nipples got even harder. I licked it a few times before I sucked it in.
I kissed the erect, pink bud, darted with it playfully. I grabbed her
other nipple with my thumb and index and pinched it a few times before I
started to roll it between my fingers. While I sucked on her left breast
I pulled and tugged her right nipple. I felt her breathing quicken. I
started to use my teeth on her sensitive flesh and while I held her
nipple between them I pulled my head away from her body. While I let my
mouth relax I took her erect nipples between my fingers. I pulled them
gently upwards while I started to make small circles with them. As my
excitement heightened I pulled harder and the circles got bigger and
faster. I didn't want to lose control because I wanted to avoid leaving
any traces of my activity on her body, but I played a lot with her tits
before I moved down to the treasure between her legs. She was dripping
wet and she tasted wonderful. I licked and sucked her juices. They were
different from mine. They were more mucous like and had a stronger
scent. It was sweet and sour at once. She had a very good taste. She was
different from Christine as well. Christine didn't have any noticeable
taste or scent. I sucked slowly and gently on her great lips. I enjoyed
every drop of her nectar. I stuck out my tongue and licked her smooth
pussy all over. Then I stretched the lips wide and I licked her pinkish
skin with slow long motions. After a while I concentrated on her clit
and licked it gently. I slowly increased the pace. She rewarded me with
more of her rich juices. I sucked and bit her swollen clit and licked it
in circles and all over. It felt wonderful. I forgot about the fact that
she was not taking part in this of her own will, and maybe she didn't
enjoy it as much as I did. After hours of oral stimulation my mouth got
tired so I inserted two fingers in her and started to fuck her. She
wasn't tight at all, but this was partly from the administered medicine.
I put in two more fingers and I tried to stimulate her G-spot. I heard
her moaning. It seemed that her nerves started to react. I fucked her
like crazy while I squeezed her clit between my fingers. At the end I
grabbed her lips, one with each hand, and I stretched and pulled them. I
made circles with them, stretching them wide and pulling them downwards
far away from her hairless slit. I enjoyed watching as her whole pussy
stretched with its tortured lips. I played with her labia a lot, until I
noticed that she moved her head. I got scared when I glanced at my
watch. I had played more then 6 hours with her. I kissed her and
caressed her face. I whispered to her how much I wanted her and that I
loved her very much. I got my bag and I took out a syringe. I sucked up
a small amount of a sleeping agent and from the neutralizer which helped
to dissolve the N-mobilisine. It was possible to administer it either
directly to the blood flow or to the tissue. I was aware that she could
sense everything and if I give her an injection she would see the spot
the next day when she woke up. I got an idea and I inserted my two
fingers into her pussy, opened it and then I injected the contents of
the syringe into the wall of her vagina. I noticed that she jerked from
the minor pain that the needle bite caused. After she fell asleep I
pulled her over to the bathroom and put her into the shower. I turned on
the shower and cleaned her pussy. After a session like this it will
still ooze juices and maybe that could give her the idea that it wasn't
a dream at all. I tried to insert the showerhead into her sex but it
didn't fit in. I dressed her and pulled her back to the couch where I
found her. It was an enormous job, and I got very tired when I finished
with everything. I collected all of my stuff and left. On the next day
in the afternoon Samantha called me. She told me that she would like to
tell me what happened to her. She came to my place and I was very
curious about how she would tell me about her 'dream'. To my absolute
surprise and disappointment she started to talk about a guy who is one
of her regular clients. She had mentioned him earlier and I knew that
once she was in a movie with him. I didn't think that it had any
importance. This time he invited her for a dinner. I offered her to
accompany them, but she refused. She started to talk about the dress
that she would like to wear and couldn't stop talking about him. I told
her that I am not really interested so she left me there in tears. I
really cried after she had gone. I thought that we could be so happy
with each other...