A fountain of juice.

"What the hell are you getting into"? Satan had laughed and sprayed beer into the air. However, he was a resourceful old bastard, and I figured if anyone could get me the juice it would be him.

"I'll trade you Billy's wife for it". I said. Tanya looked at me in alarm, having gotten used to me turning up and giving her a seeing to in the bars toilet and I was pleased to see, looked quite disappointed at the prospect of a change in our circumstances. "Course, I'll still bang the shit out of her till the deal is done". I grinned and she seemed to relax a little. Billy meanwhile let his head slump on the surface of the bar.

By the end of the day I had my supply and word had got out. Before long, there was a knock at my door

"Hi honey. I hear you got some juice".

"Yeah. Come in, come in!" I smiled and closed the door behind an attractive blonde in a red dress wearing glasses, much smaller than Vanessa who had came calling earlier in the day. She looked very fit I thought, but to be honest, she didn't look like she was anywhere near Vanessa's pumped physique.

"Thanks. Uh, my name's Carly. I was hoping you might be able to hook me up with a little".

"I guess, but I haven't figured out what to do with the stuff yet", I said fairly honestly.

"What have you got"? she asked cheerfully.

I opened the drawer where I had put the stash and brought out one green bottle of pills and showed them to her. She did a double take then shook her head as if to say I must be seeing things. I waited.

"Hang on", she said, "I gotta check this", and she brought out her phone and started googling.

"Shit! Are these for real?" she said suddenly.

I nodded.

"Fuck! I thought these were like an urban myth or something. No way these still exist. They got banned decades ago.

Shit! I thought. Well past their use by date then. What a worthless pile of crap Satan had given me.

"You know one of these pills is like a month's worth of high intensity workout. this is incredible. I would blow anyone for one of these!" she said without thinking. "And you've got a bottle! There must be a hundred in there!"

Yes. There it was. "Ok then".

"Huh?" she said.

"Blow me".

"I mean its just a figure of speech. I was going to try to buy some? How much do you want?"

"They're not for sale. Trade for sexual services only". I leaned back and regarded her coolly.

"What, but that's not...".

"If you're not interested. Vanessa was round earlier. I'll give her a call".

"No, you can't. I mean, not to Vanessa. She's winning everything already. Oh," she swithered, then made a "mmmm" side as if deliberating. "Ok then".

"Great", I said and perched myself on the end of the sofa. Carly approached me with some trepidation. "Take the dress off". I added.

"What, but..." she protested, but I just turned and looked at the bottle I held in my hand, and she quickly unzipped the dress behind herself and stepped out of it, raising her arms to display herself properly to me. Fuck, she was ripped!

Satisfied, I pulled my pants down and waited as she knelt in front of me and pushed her hair back behind her ears then leaned over to suck me completely into her mouth.

Carly gripped my thighs so tightly in her hands while she pulled her head up and down in my lap, that there would be bruises there in the morning, but it was worth it. Even her suction was extra strong, exerting an extra pull on my cock over and above a normal bj. Carly dilligently bobbed her head up and down, pulling hard at my cock over and over again. She had no problems encompassing my entire cock and seemed to have no gag at all as she throated me without complaint. Going past the pain barrier was obviously no problem for her. I let her bob away like a pretty muscular woodpecker for ages, having earlier fucked Billy's wife, hopefully not for the last time, in the biker bar's john.

However, all good things come to an end and after hurling balls of goo down her throat, Carly got to her feet and received one small gel covered capsule, which she held with awe in her fingers then hurled it down to sit in a bed of goo in her stomach a moment later.

"Oh thank you", she said and leaned over and gave me a chaste peck on the cheek before running out of the door.

I turned and replaced the bottle in the drawer beside the other 9 Satan had supplied me with.