Thread: Fire and Ice

Stepping through the halls of the university, every step closer and closer to the door of his office. Walking with the distinctive swagger of a man with great expectations of what is to transpire over the next several days. Having slid a special powder into the drink of his teachers assistant Cynthia a few days previous, he knew that she probably had a nagging horniness that would drive her to ask for his help over the next few days. Maybe it would be through his knowledge of chemistry or more preferably his sexual prowess. The chemical he had spiked her drink with had taken him months to develop and a decent portion of his lab supplies. He had covered much of it up by having his students make portions of it and doing most of the math but he himself added the last touches and turning the solution into a solid and then a fine powder. Once it was in the form he wished it, he kept it in his desk and waited till the right time and when the moment to strike came a few days previous-Paul pounced hard and fast. He had waited for a cold day and made a pot of coffee for both himself and Cynthia, as she entered he poured the powder in and handed her the mug, watching as she sipped it down as he dictated an email he wanted her to send to his students with regards to their midterm that was coming up soon. Thinking that he had made the drug just weak enough to make her horny for an extended period of time but was weak enough to keep her from going crazy out of desperation. What he did not know however lead to her addict like desperation a student who figured that this would be tested on some sort of animal thought it would a genius idea to add a component to the section of the chemical he had to make that would not only quadruple the effects but require an outside catalyst to cure the aphrodisiac symptoms at what many would call a even greater cost. As Pauls mind thinks about the nefarious deed and his assistant grading papers and the such with her pussy dripping with her juices, slightly squirming as she hopes the professor will not notice her motion or the faint musk of her bodily fluid. Reaching his office at the end of the hall, he thought he could smell something odd in his room, figuring he left a bag of Doritos or something open in there, he clasps the handle and opens it. What he saw next could not even happen in his wildest dreams the prudish TA that he had come to detest and loathe was laying before him with her legs spread wide and both of her hands touching her vagina. Genuinely shocked at the sight, a bulge in his pants growing, all Paul could do was stare at her. Unable to speak as his eyes soak in her nudity and her juices soaking into his carpeted floor and the seat he had provided for her. It was not until she had sprinted behind his seat that he could finally open his mouth and speak first voicing his surprise he takes his time and collects himself. Feeling the bulge still growing in his pants, he says Well this is interesting, from the looks of things you have two options Cynthia. Either I have you fired and ruin any chance you ever have of receiving a job that you can sustain yourself or a family with, or you can come here and use that cock craving mouth to pleasure me and then we can go to my house and discuss what shall be done with you.