Sexual Arousal (Yes, We All See Where This Is Going)

The immediate effects are, admittedly, very pleasant. You feel stronger than you had even before you started out. Your fatigue drains away, the discomfort of trudging through mud and such...and you're quite aware of another sensation. You found this nice lady attractive already, but you're even more aware of her pretty face, full painted lips, **** curves, causing your manhood to throb in interest. As a matter of fact, you're feeling more aroused than you have in a very long time, possibly ever. You find yourself placing a hand on a nearby bit of furniture to steady yourself, actually struggling with your urges to take this woman and take her now. It's only then that you realize your state is more than natural and it isn't hard to put two and two together to identify it with the drink. You look up suddenly to the face of your "hostess" half-expecting a knowing smile to show you that you'd been duped.

That's not her expression, however. She seems surprised...then concerned. She glances at the bottle she poured from and her eyes bulge with shock and some embarrassment.

"Oh no!" she says, examining it more closely, "Oh damn it all, I gave you the wrong one!"

She looks back to you, now all apologies.

"I'm terribly sorry, young man," she says, "I meant only to give you a restorative...and technically that's what it was but it was experimental, and sometimes it causes...oh dear...**** and near-insatiable sexual need. Don't worry, dearie, it only lasts about an hour and a half...two at the most."

You feel like your cock is even bigger than it usually is when erect and wonder if it's actually going to come bursting out of your trousers. From the lady's glance, you can see that she's taken note of the bulge at the front of your trousers and licks her lips in a most...interesting way. She seems at a point of indecision, but then...

"I honestly feel terrible about this," she says, looking almost shyly to your face, "But maybe I can still help you. Surely it would be awful just to leave you like this and let you sweat it out. Perhaps...I could assist you in...your relief."

She begins to slowly approach you with a definite purpose. The dress has already slipped from her shoulders to reveal a bit more of her mouthwatering cleavage.

"I'll admit it gets very lonely out here," she is now saying breathily, "If you think I'm...suitable to sate you, you can have me."