Sex (Flora as "Bloem".)

“Why don’t we find out what these are together?” You ask the girl, tossing her the pill bottle. “Perhaps you could get some first hand-experience and recommend it to a customer later on.”

Some air escapes her mouth. “Well, I doubt I could get in any more trouble.”

You take the red pill and pop it in your mouth, and swallow it dry without a second thought. Probably not the most innovative idea, but you assume nothing is wrong when nothing happens. Hence, you continue to dig through the boxes, thinking that the pill was just vitamins or some kind of essential oil substitute for something. However, after a while, your stomach starts to feel warm. At first, the sensation was quite pleasing, but then it began to twist painfully.

It’s easy to ignore at first, but the pain rapidly increases, making you pause and consider stepping out.

Was that a laxative?!

Your stomach twists harder - it almost feels like someone is grabbing your insides as hard as they can and twisting them. Bloem notices your discomfort and asks if you are feeling alright. She seems to be okay.

Fuck no, I’m not!

Is what you want to say, but you just continue to exhale and stretch. You lie to her instead and tell her you’re just taking a brief stop. Then, as fast as it started, the pain subsides. Your stomach knots are now being replaced with another feeling…

Not so slowly - a proud erection starts to build, and you begin to sweat. You are now incredibly horny. Your boner makes a throbbing and prominent bulge in your pants that you can’t hide. You hunch over and mindlessly dig through the box, feeling extremely confused.

“I can’t find anything that you are looking for. So there’s a chance that they are put someplace else.” Bloem says, sounding very sexy all of a sudden. “Perhaps you should just leave and come back some other time?”

“Wow,” you laugh. “You have a wonderful voice.”

You look up to meet her gaze. Her expression doesn’t match what she’s said. In fact, she shouldn’t have sounded that erotic, to begin with, but you weren’t going to question that. She smiles at you, somewhat forcefully, and then nods. “Thanks?”

Bloem looks down and gauges how much longer this will take. You take more of her in. You didn’t notice before, but her hair is guided to the other side of her face with a pin, highlighting her amber eyes, which are brighter than you last remembered. Her fair skin is perfect, with no blemishes anywhere. Her makeup isn’t dark but is blended with her complexion with light colors of a faint orange. She’s the prettiest person you’ve laid your eyes on…(?)

She’s saying something, but you are in such a horned-up state, you haven’t heard anything she’s said. Her eyes drift up at you. Her glossy lips move, but none of her words register. She glances down at your box, just now notices that you haven’t done anything. Her eyes widened.

“Oh, no,” she mutters. “Did...did you take those red pills from that box?”

“Uh, ha, yeah.” You cross your arms, losing the last sense of decency.

Her eyes widened further somehow. She shoots up. “The red ones?!”

“The red ones ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°).”

She’s about to say something else, but her eyes lock onto the bulge that’s between your legs. Her cheeks dye crimson, and she looks away. “Those are energy pills, you idiot!”

She starts to fidget and blink. She covers her mouth and apologizes, but you didn’t take any offense. Her voice sounds **** for some reason. And now that she’s looked up at you, you notice she’s starting to look a little...heated too for some reason.

“You need to leave,” she says finally, but she doesn’t seem to like what she’s saying. “You and I need to get away from each other. Right. Now.”

Your cock throbs in response to her words. Her eyes glance down briefly, but she fights the pill commands and starts pushing you out the door. Her touch sets you both off, however.

Just as her palms press against your chest, you grab her wrists and pull her into your body. Her lips meet and lock, allowing your tongue to dart into each other. This feels like your first kiss; it’s exciting and makes your mind spin. A girl has never felt so soft either. As she stumbles into your embrace, you are sandwiched between her and the wall as you start making out.

There’s a small voice inside of your head telling you to stop. Bloem is undoubtedly having the same voice telling her the same, but it’s hopeless fighting it. So you both instead embrace each other’s movements and advances.

...

Bleom smiles brightly at you. As you settle down here, she last was. Her bright eyes lock on to your erection as your lust over all her features. Her tender fingers wrap around your member.

“Ooookay.” She gets on her knees and starts to pump your shaft. She sucks in on her cheeks and plays with your cock, moving it to one side before the other. You can tell your length amuses her. “I was married before at one point, and. I thought he was big, but you are definitely bigger.”

“This is a lot of inches to stimulate with pleasure - I hope this doesn't take too long.” Bleom continued. She swallows, working her hand a little faster. You feel her breath brush and caress your length while she starts working towards a more steady pace. You exhale and lean into her motions. Her eyes train onto your eyes and coos at you. “Does that feel good?”

Saying she felt good would be an insult. You don’t know who her husband was before, but he’s missing out. Her eyes watch her work. She squeezes along the shaft and twists on the tip. “You’re doing amazing, Bleom.” you compliment.

At first, she doesn’t reply; all she does is giggle. “Oh~ thanks.”

“It might take too long if I just do this to you. Let’s try something else.” Bleom spits on your penis. She slows her strokes, making sure that her warm saliva travels all along your member. Her fingers glide, no longer suppressed by any kind of friction. This action somehow makes you harder. She watches your cock twitch for a few seconds before she looks up at you.

You can’t help but let out a moan of pleasure. She gasps slightly, jerking you off faster. “Make as much as you’d like - I’m enjoying this too!”

She quickens her pace and tightens her grip. She fondles your testicles, tugging on them to stimulate every part of your gender. Once she decides you’re close enough to orgasm, she applies her second hand over your penis and jerks you off with both of her hands. She’s built quite the velocity; you start pulsing more and more.

“Oh, please, yes! Cum for me! Cum for me!”

Through labored breathing, you tell her that you’re about to cum. She rubs your cock against her blushed cheeks. “I love listening to you moan and grunt~ it’s so hot!”

You can hear her moaning too, the wet sloshing noises, the feel of her spit, everything she’s doing and has done makes the moments that much more pleasurable. Her continuous efforts in jacking you off are quickly chipping away at your endurance, **** or not.

She feels your cock pulsate and sees your balls contract. “Can’t leave a mess behind for anyone to find, can we?”

Before you can ask any kind of question, she locks her lips on your tip. MFF~ Mwahh~

In less than a second, she has her moist, pink lips around your dick. Her hands work your shaft, milking your orgasm into her maw. Her desperation for your seed makes your motions feel much more trained and purposeful. You grab the back of her head and **** more of your cock into her. Her hands don’t stop for a moment. She jerks from your balls to her lips, emptying every last drop of your nut.

A wet “pop” emits from her mouth as she pulls away. “Mwah~ Fwaah~ Argh! Yes. baby~!!” Despite the elegance of her original appearance, the pills have turned this girl into a total slut. She licks your hard-on, cleaning it with her pink tongue, and laps up your orgasm's residue in a crude fashion - and with so much enthusiasm!

Mwaah~ Mmm~ Ahhh~

Bleom cleans every inch of your penis. You wouldn’t have thought it was possible since everything she’s done in the last several minutes was so sloppy. Your climax left you feeling sensitive but not yet satisfied.

You’re still hard, harder than the time you shot your first unload. Bleom hasn’t commented about this; she seems too busy sucking your cock to care about that. She’s far too focused on continuing her task. Her flushed cheeks give a false innocent appearance, which betrays your original opinion of her, but it just adds to the situation.

You’re too excited to just sit down. So instead, you push her back gently and grab her chin. She doesn’t fight your advances. Bleom grabs your legs and winks at you. She tries to say something, but her mouth is too full of cock to be understood. Mmmf~!! Ahmm~!!

Even on her knees, she’s performing better than you thought. You work your cock in and out of her mouth. You feel her tongue alternating left to right, working your second orgasm to come out and fill her. Gah~ Gaaah~ GAAHH~!!

Your face flushes red. A warm rush shoots through your body. The effects of the pill are wavering, but you aren’t going to waste this chance. You thrust in and out of her mouth, fucking her throat until you are no longer able to hold back.

White ropes of sexual joy drains down her throat. You tense and tighten your grip on the girl while she gags and panics. For a moment, she resists and tries to fight, but as she starts to swallow, she moans and buries her nose into your base, taking in your orgasm much better than the first.

You pull out and fall against the desk, and she falls further down to the floor and pants. White debris hangs from her lip. Her expression is somewhat blank - apparently, the effects of her pill were also wavering. She blinks and wipes her eyes, they were watering before, and tears were threatening to spill out now that you are done.

“Oh, my God…”

You’re about to apologize, but she cuts you off. “That was so hot. I can’t believe I did that with a stranger. I can’t believe how- how good you were!”

Perhaps her pill is working? Her flushed cheeks and broad expression make you think she might be under the influence still. She is about to continue, but as she looks around, she gasps. “No, wait! Heilige onzin! Get out! We can’t see each other again.”

There’s more you’d like to say, but she picks up your clothes and throws them at you. “Find your friend and leave, right now! Ga weg, nu!”

She isn’t angry, but you are confused. You dress and fast as you can leave the store. Luckily she allowed you to grab some many random pills as you could before you left. And without paying. Nice.

Delilah isn’t outside, but perhaps that’s a good thing? You are probably pretty flushed right now...