Back to the changing room -and Dominic is there

"Ah, hello again old sport!" Dominic bellowed as soon as I entered the room. I was butt naked, having lost my swimming trunks some time ago. "Billy, isn't it? Did you enjoy lunch?"

"Yes," I replied, "very - er, tasty."

"Ha! Not half! Don't think I didn't see you, old chap, you had quite a bit of fun out there. And that wife of yours, what's her name? Kirsty? I bet you didn't think you'd have her licking chocolate out of your arse this weekend, hey, my good man?!"

I shook my head and smiled in agreement, and started to get dressed.

"We see it all the time but it never fails to amaze me," Dominic continued. "They come here as prim and proper women, all airs and graces, intending to have a quiet, private, romantic weekend with their husbands and boom! One of those little pink pills, their tits grow to the size of pillows, they fart like cows and fuck like rabbits. Extra slutty, nymphomaniac rabbits, too!"

The changing room door opened and Dr Baxter walked in, fully dressed.

"Ah, Dominic, I thought I heard your voice," he said in greeting. "Oh, and hello again Billy. Good to see you're getting acquainted with some of our senior club members. Dominic, I have news!"

"Oh yes?"

"I've just come from the lab, and they've done it! It works quickly, reliably and it's stable. The trials were all successful!"

"You mean, the WPA?"

"Yes of course the WPA. It's ready for distribution."

"Excellent stuff. Oh!" This last exclamation from Dominic was at the confused expression on my face.

"Ah, sorry, Billy. WPA is the wrong pill antidote. You see, before now, a male took a pink pill instead of a blue, or vice versa, we didn't have a reliable way to reverse the effects. But we do now!"

"What happens if you take the wrong pill?" I asked, my curiosity getting the better of me.

"Well, now that we have an antidote for it," said Dominic with a smile, "perhaps you and Kirsty would like to find out for yourselves. Perhaps at dinner tonight?"

"Well, er, I'd better ask Kirsty."

"Don't let him bully you into it," advised Dr Baxter. "The effects are quite - interesting. But now at least they are totally reversible and completely safe."

"Dinner tonight then?" pressed Dominic.

I managed not to promise anything. I gave a noncommittal "We'll see," and thankfully Dominic left it at that and started regaling us of the "young filly in a tight pink bikini" he had fucked the living daylights out of at lunch. I finished getting dressed and found a polite moment to make my leave and headed out to find Kirsty.