The Effects Are Subtle & Accumulative

Sue Storm felt the pill travel down her throat, into her stomach. It was a point of warmth there, slowly spreading outwards. The Invisible Woman didn't know what she expected from the ****. Not immediate ecstatic release, certainly. Such things only happened in fiction. Instead, she got situated with her tablet, bringing up an erotic novel. She ran a finger down her slit, surprised to find herself a little damp already.

The heroine stroked her clit idly as she read. Did the lights grow subtly brighter in the room? Did the warmth in her stomach slowly spread, heating up her entire body. Did her heart quicken and her breath hot in her mouth? It was hard to tell if the pill was having any effect at all, until Sue read the same sentence three times in a row, and noticed the letters swimming a little before her eyes.

She switched to porn videos. Stabbing her finger at random as a sudden heat washed over her, arm suddenly a bit tired, nipples achingly hard, sensitive to every current of air. On the screen two women wrestled, tongues entwined, naked bodies pressed against each other. Not Sue's normal tastes at all, but right here, right now, the stimulation was like fireworks behind her eyes. She watched with avid fascination, uncaring about plot or dialogue, frigging her clit with more speed, pulling her breasts out of her nightie and squeezing them, gasping at the sensation, which seemed just a little bit more intense than before.

"Nnnn," Sue's tongue clamped onto the roof of her mouth as her body gave way to the sensations. For a moment, there was no conscious thought at all, just a perfect animal of lust. The sensations built and built inside of her, until her forearm ached, fingers stiff, breathing in hot pants, whole body flexing...

Sue slipped over the edge without thinking about it. Her toes curled, eyes rolled back in her head. Her pussy clamped tight, and electric wave spreading as every muscle in her body seemed to contract at once, her heart hammering impossibly fast for a moment, her lungs frozen.

Then the moment passed, and Sue lay there panting as she unclenched, heart racing, a delicious languor flowing through her body.

Was it really the bimbotol? Sue thought. Or was I just so pent up I just needed the suggestion to help me cum?

She wasn't sure. One thing she was positive about, was that she would try it again sometime and find out.