Yes, take the tea.

You nod, suddenly feeling extremely thirsty. “Yes, please. I’m parched.”

“Oh you poor thing~” Caroline snaps her fingers. One of the women places a tea cup in front of you and pours out this bright pink liquid from a rather fancy looking kettle.

Caroline pushes the tea cup closer to you. “I know it looks strange, it’s our special blend. It’s absolutely delicious, you simply must try it!” She puts her hand on your shoulder, inadvertently pressing her massive cleavage into your arm. “It’s really _life changing _stuff~”

You feel at ease as her words enter your head. Picking up the tea cup you smell it’s aroma. It’s... it’s the same smell as the perfume? Could this be what you’ve been smelling this whole time? “How strange...” you thought. Lifting up the cup to your lips you take a sip. Then another. Then, you drank the whole cup in one big gulp.

It was amazing! The best tea you’ve ever had! It was warm and sweet and seemed to wash any and all of your worries away. You place the cup down on the table and looked back at Caroline and all the other women. They were call giddy and giggling with excitement.

As they all whispered and pointed at you, you opened your mouth to say something. That’s when it hit you. That feeling in your stomach. Like a build up of pressure. You groan loudly holding your stomach tightly.

Caroline finally pipes up, “don’t fight it hun, it feels _so _much better give in and let it happen~.”

You grunt and groan, the pressure is unimaginable... should you listen to her? It couldn’t feel that good, could it?