Sexual Healing

Samantha smiled wickedly as she watched the lines form outside every pharmacy in town, people eagerly waiting to get their hands on the new **** she had created. She knew that with her declaration making it normal for all pharmacies to carry the substance over-the-counter from today forward, demand would be through the roof - and so would her profits as the owner of the company manufacturing it.

Feeling a sense of excitement building within her, Samantha decided to take a trip down to her local drugstore to check out the frenzy firsthand. As she approached the front door, she was greeted by the sight of dozens of people crammed together, all clutching bottles and bags filled with her new product. The air was thick with anticipation and barely suppressed lust.

Samantha pushed her way through the crowd until she reached the hottest guy in line - a tall, muscular specimen who looked like he had just stepped out of a fitness magazine photo shoot. He turned to face her, his eyes widening as he took in her voluptuous figure and the smoldering look on her face.

"Hey there," she purred, pressing herself against him shamelessly. "I've got something special for you." She held out a handful of pills from one of the many bottles stashed in her bag - enough to make even the most experienced user blush with excitement.

The guy looked down at the offering with undisguised hunger, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed hard. "What are these?" he asked hoarsely, his voice strained with barely contained desire.

As the hot guy from the line eagerly swallowed down the entire bottle of pills Samantha had handed him, she felt a tingling sensation spread through her own body as she watched the effects take hold. His muscles began to swell and ripple beneath his skin, growing larger and more defined with each passing second until he looked like a human sculpture come to life.

But the most noticeable change was the massive bulge that began to tent the front of his pants as his cock grew and grew, straining against the fabric until it threatened to burst free entirely. Samantha felt her pussy tighten at the sight, already dripping with anticipation for what was sure to be a mind-blowing fuck session.

"Holy shit," she breathed, reaching out to stroke his hardness through his pants. "Did you just grow another 4 inches? Fuck me, I want it so bad right now."

The guy grunted in response, too far gone in the throes of lust to form coherent words. He grabbed Samantha roughly and pulled her into a searing kiss, his tongue plundering her mouth as he ground his hips against hers. She could feel the heat radiating off him, the sheer animal magnetism that made it impossible to resist.

With a final declaration of "It is normal for us to fuck right here in this parking lot," Samantha let out a loud moan as the guy spun her around and bent her over the hood of his car. She heard the zipper of his pants strain as he freed his now 16-inch cock from its confines, the head leaking precum like a faucet.

Samantha spread her legs wide, presenting herself shamelessly to him as she felt the effects of the pills coursing through her own body. Her breasts had swelled to an obscene size, straining against the flimsy fabric of her dress and threatening to pop free at any moment. The heat between her thighs was unlike anything she'd ever experienced before, a constant throbbing need that demanded satisfaction.

As the guy positioned himself behind her and lined up his massive cock with her dripping entrance, Samantha let out another loud moan, bracing herself for the penetration to come. "Fuck me hard," she commanded, grinding back against him in anticipation. "I want all 16 inches inside me."

The guy needed no further encouragement. With a mighty thrust of his hips, he plunged into Samantha's waiting pussy, stretching her to the absolute limit as he bottomed out inside her. She screamed in ecstasy, her nails raking down the car's hood as she took every inch of him like it was made for her.

The guy began to move then, pounding into Samantha with a **** that threatened to buckle the vehicle beneath them. Each thrust sent shockwaves through her body, the sheer size and girth of his cock hitting places she hadn't even known existed. She felt herself contracting around him, milking him for all he was worth as she chased her own release.

But it wasn't just physical pleasure that Samantha craved - it was the power trip too. The knowledge that she had created this ****, given it to a willing participant without his consent or understanding of its true nature, and now reaped the rewards of his transformed body... It was intoxicating in a way no other high could ever compare with.

As the guy's thrusts grew more erratic and his breathing ragged, Samantha knew he was close to the edge. She tightened her muscles around him, urging him on with filthy encouragements as she felt his cock throb inside her. "Cum for me," she demanded breathlessly. "I want every drop of it."

With a roar that echoed through the parking lot, the guy let loose, spurting what had to be nearly half a liter of cum into Samantha's waiting cunt. She cried out in ecstasy as she felt the hot liquid filling her up, overflowing from their joining to puddle on the ground below. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced before - the sheer volume and intensity of his release was enough to make even the most jaded porn star jealous.

As they both came down from their orgasmic highs, panting and spent in the aftermath of their frenzied coupling, Samantha couldn't help but marvel at what her powers had wrought. She had created a **** that could transform average men into sexual gods overnight, and she held all the cards. The possibilities were endless - and she intended to explore every single one of them.