Grab both pills

Your mind and body are scrambling for control of your actions. You grab both pills, reminding yourself of Vinnie's warning, "There must be a reason you took the blue pills." If whatever is in your past is that bad, you have the blue pill to erase it. You can feel your sexual hunger growing, reminding you of the side effects of the blue pills, which you apparently overdosed on.

You want to screw Vinnie's brains out. Something about his scent has sent your pussy flowing. The idea of being pinned between the bodyguards out front is also very appealing, as you begin to perspire. You need the sex!

Your head is pounding now. You have to take a pill, so you grab the green pill and opt for the consequences. You swallow it along with a mouthful of water. The pounding in your head is immediately relieved. You sigh with relief at the sudden release. However, nothing else happens. You don't feel any different. There isn't any recollection of who you are, or what happened. You remember the side effects Vinnie warned about, and squeeze your tits. Nothing odd there either. You begin to wonder if Vinnie lied about the effects, but then comfort yourself in the knowledge that at least the pounding in your head has subsided.

You tuck the blue pill into a pocket and finish the glass of water. You get up and make your way out of the mansion to meet Vinnie. You realize that your sexual hunger has subsided, and you no longer feel the need to be fucked. You exit past the bodyguards, acknowledging them on the way, before entering the limousine that Vinnie is now driving. Rather than sit in back, he escorts you to join him in the front seat. Moments later you are on the road.

Curious as to why nothing happened, you are about to ask Vinnie, "why," when all of a sudden you feel an awful tightness in your chest. Unable to breathe, you look down and notice that the top you are wearing has apparently shrunken. Your tits are firmer, having absolutely no sag now, and the material is digging painfully into your skin. It's then that you remember the side effects Vinnie had warned you about. The material hadn't shrunk; your tits had grown slightly, but firmed up significantly.

Vinnie, sensing your ordeal, spoke up. "You might as well take it off, since it doesn't fit you any more."

Seeing no other option to relieve the pain, you agree and pull the tube top up over your head, freeing your breasts to the air-conditioned interior of the limo. Your nipples stiffen at the sudden cold, and it is at this point that you realize, that not only have your breasts been affected, but the urge for imediate sex has returned.

But there is still no recollection of your past. That doesn't seem that important now, as your body tries to adjust to the new proportions. You are able to breathe but you can feel the weight on your chest. You modestly attempt to cover up with your hands as you inquire to the whereabouts of your belongings. Vinnie informs you they are in the back, and to just relax. You can't get to them right now. You feel ashamed, sitting half-naked, next to Vinnie as his eyes continually dart from the road to you, and back to the road again.

You do your best to acclimate yourself to the uncomfortable situation, wondering when the pill will ultimately take effect. You continue waiting, as Vinnie seemingly drives in circles. You don't recall it taking this long to get to the mansion, yet you don't really know where you're headed either. "Where are you taking me," you ask.

"Back to your home John."

"How long till my memory comes back?" you finally ask, impatient for the outcome.

Vinnie looks at his watch, "Patience my dear; soon enough."

Moments later you feel a gut-wrenching orgasm flash throughout your body. Your eyes roll back in their sockets, your body goes tense, you convulse as if electrified, and suddenly there is a flash of bright white light!"