“Don’t you think this is a bit unethical?”  James asked Hoffman.

The two men looked at each other and shared a hearty laugh.

“Oh, you’re right, let me call the AMA immediately.”  Hoffman was Dr. Louis Hoffman, a researcher at a private lab, and James was his assistant, a grad student in Physiology.  Although his lab was not technically affiliated with the nearby university, graduate students could still come and work at his lab for credit, through a special arrangement Hoffman had with the Dean.  Hoffman turned serious for a moment.  “It really is a shame, though, that the greatest advance in neuroscience will have to remain a secret, shared with but a chosen few.”

“I guess there’s the satisfaction of a job well done.  And all the money, of course.”

“And the eternal gratitude of my eventual clients.  Are you sure these are all the profiles of the latest batch of applicants?”

“They’re all there.  Have you made a choice, boss?”

“I have, yes.  Please schedule her to come in by the end of the week to enroll in the program.  I’m eager to get on with the final phase of testing”

“You and I both, boss.”  James said.  Hoffman sorted through the files on his desk and handed one to him.  James was surprised.  The name on the folder was Madhuri Kapoor.  He flipped the folder open and looked at the picture clipped inside, which was taken from about mid-torso and up.  He remembered briefly interviewing her and taking the snapshot.

“She’s not your usual type.”  It wasn’t that the girl wasn’t attractive.  In fact, she was one of the most strikingly beautiful women James had ever seen, with a round, almost heart-shaped face and very full lips.  Her skin was a rich, dark caramel color and flawless.  Deep hazel eyes tilted ever so slightly beneath perfected sculpted brows.

And from what he could tell, she had a good body.  Her breasts looked huge in the soft, pink sweater she wore.  James would have bedded her in a second given the chance, but Hoffman was typically drawn to the busty, blonde corn-fed Midwest types.  In fact, all of their subjects to-date had been blonde and at least a c-cup.

“No, she’s not, but she is striking and more importantly her background makes her perfect for the trial.  You’ll see when you read through it.”

James took the file back to his desk and called the girl, who said she would love to come in on Friday morning when she finished class.  That morning he took time to thumb through her file and before the meeting and he understood why the doctor had chosen this particular girl.

Madhuri Kapoor was twenty years-old, five feet eight inches tall and weighed one hundred and twenty-five pounds.  She came from a small family in upstate New York.  She had a brother, Saji, who was nearly ten years older.  Her family’s fortunes grew and they now owned a chain of hotels and were prosperous.  She was pre-Med at the university, which was one of the things that drew her to Hoffman’s study.

All those facts were interesting, but it was in the extensive questionnaires that James found his answers.  Madhuri had been born in India to a full Hindu father and a mother of mixed Indian and English background.  Her family had come to America when the girl was four years old.  They’d bought a motel with all their savings and settled into a very tight knit Indian-American community.

Madhuri’s parents were very traditional and kept the girl on a tight leash.  Almost all of her free time was spent working in the family’s motel.  Madhuri had been an exemplary 4.0 student in high school and had had only one boyfriend, a local boy her family approved of.  It appeared the relationship was rather chaste.  She was raised to always stick to her traditional values and to never do anything to cause embarrassment to the family.

But when Madhuri reached college things changed.  She didn’t make a Girls Gone Wild video, but she did loosen up to an extent.  Though she didn’t make a habit of it, she had finally gotten drunk and she enjoyed going to parties.  She dated more boys and even lost her virginity last year.

James remembered watching her working on the questionnaire.  Her discomfort had been obvious in her body language when she’d reached the section regarding her sexual history, but she’d obediently answered every question.  She seemed to be a perfectly intelligent, normal young woman who came from a restrictive background, but was looking to test her boundaries, within reason.

Madhuri was right on time, just as her profile suggested she would be.  The receptionist showed her to an exam room and told her to wait.  The private lab complex was rather large, encompassing two floors and many rooms.  There were two gyms outfitted with the last machines and monitoring equipment.

All of that was for the legitimate side of Dr. Hoffman’s research and what paid the bills.  Hoffman’s research was into physiology and the performance of the human body during extreme physical, psychological and emotional stress.  Most of his money came from private corporations associated with sports, from equipment to supplements to other performance enhancers, all perfectly legal, of course.  But Madhuri was not there for any of that research.

Sitting on the edge of the exam table, the girl had no idea she was being watched.  The camera was recessed behind a chart.  She held onto the edge and swung her legs in the air.  James and Hoffman were in the doctor’s office, watching her on a computer monitor.

“She’s even lovelier in person.”  Hoffman commented.

“Yeah, the girl’s a knockout.  She’d be hell on wheels with the boys if her parents weren’t so uptight.”

“But she’s curious about what she’s been missing and that will make things go more smoothly.  Let’s go meet Miss Kapoor.”

It was so quiet in the exam room that Madi jumped when the door opened and the two men came in.  The young man she remembered from her first visit.  He was quite handsome and she had trouble meeting his eyes.  He was tall and muscular and Madi thought he looked more like a jock than a researcher.

The other man was maybe just a few years younger than her parents, somewhere in his forties, she guessed.  He wasn’t unattractive, but Madi didn’t think of her elders that way.  Both men wore lab coats and James carried a clipboard with a file on it while the other had one of those little handheld computers.

“Good morning, Miss Kapoor.  I’m James, we’ve met of course, and this is Dr. Hoffman,” the younger man said.

“It’s a pleasure,” Hoffman said, offering the girl his hand.

“It’s nice to meet you both.”  Madi said.  “Everyone calls me Madi.”  She pronounced her name more like Mahdi, than the traditional Maddy.

The men both took seats and looked up at her.  Although she wasn’t his type in coloring, per se, Hoffman couldn’t help but react to being in such a confined space with the girl.  She was more gorgeous than in her photo and it clearly did not do her body justice, as it suggested she might be chubby.  Madi just wasn’t a skinny little coed, that was all.

Her body was full and lush, stacked top-to-bottom with dangerous curves.  She didn’t have a six-pack, but she was a real woman.  Her purple sweater was tight across her chest, though Hoffman suspected any top would be, and had a V-neck, though it wasn’t deep enough to show any cleavage.

Her faded jeans fit nicely, but weren’t the ultra-tight hip huggers most girls wore around campus.  Sandals showed her toenails prettily painted to match her sweater.  Hoffman couldn’t wait to see her all sexed up, but he didn’t want to get ahead of himself.

“What drew you to our study?”  Hoffman asked, focusing his attention on the task at hand.

“I’m a pre-med student and I thought the best way to really understand medical research was to participate in it.  When I eventually run studies of my own I’d like to understand things from the subject’s point of view.”

“That’s a fine idea, Madi.  You’re a bright young woman,” Hoffman said.  The girl favored him with a stunning smile.  The approval of her elders was important to her.  “Do you know anything about our study?”

“No, the ad in the college paper wasn’t very specific.  It just called for physically fit women between nineteen and twenty-five.”

“Without getting too specific, which I am sure you can understand, we’re studying the effects of exercise on responses to various stimuli,”  James chimed in.    That was the cover for their real research.

“What will be required of me?  I would love to participate, but I have a heavy class load this semester.”

“I am sure we can accommodate your schedule.”  Hoffman said.

“Yes, we’ll need you for three times a week for approximately three hours at a time.  There will be testing, a workout period of an hour, and then another series of tests.  We should need you for roughly a month, until the end of the semester.”

“That’s a lot of time.  Do you have evening hours?”

“Of course.  And for your trouble you’ll be compensated, of course.  You’ll be paid for every visit and a bonus if you complete the program, to a total of twenty-five hundred dollars.”

“Wow!  That’s a lot of money.  I didn’t think studies paid that kind of money unless there was medical testing involved.”

Hoffman chuckled.  “Don’t worry, Madi, we’re not going shoot you up with crazy drugs.”

“It all sounds great.  When do we begin?”  Madi asked.

+++

The agreed-upon schedule was Monday and Friday mornings and Tuesday evenings after six.  When Madi arrived for her first appointment she was shown to a room where she could change into her workout clothes.  James was somewhat disappointed when she came out in loose shorts and a very baggy t-shirt.

He sat her in front of a computer monitor where she was shown a series of images.  She had to rate her reactions to the images on a one through five scale.  There were innocuous images, like children, a rainbow, a nice house, but there were also provocative images, both violent and sexual.

Afterward, she was asked a serious of questions about her mood and wellbeing, which again she had to answer on a scale.  While she took the tests, Madi was hooked to instruments that tracked her blood pressure and other things.

James led Madi to one of the gyms.  There were half-a-dozen other people working out as well.  Madi was led to a treadmill and hooked up to monitors before she began.

“You wrote that you work out a couple times a week.  What do you usually do?”  James asked.

“I go to the campus gym maybe two or three times a week, depending on how busy I am.  I guess I won’t have to do that now,” Madi laughed.  James was so handsome and she was enjoying being the focus of his attention.  She wondered if maybe he thought she was attractive too.  He stayed cool and professional.  “I usually hit the treadmill and sometimes I use the Stairmaster.  I only started a couple years ago when I found myself on my way to the freshman fifteen.”

“I don’t think you’ve got anything to worry about, Madi.  You’re very pretty,” James said, with a warm smile.

“Thanks,” she replied, beaming.

“Let’s get started, shall we?”

James had a set preprogrammed into the treadmill and he triggered it and then retreated to the computer monitoring Madi’s vitals.  Even when it inclined and picked up pace, she stayed with it.  James thought she must be in good shape.  He’d seen plenty of model-skinny girls on the verge of collapse while running this program.

Despite the baggy t-shirt, and he was sure a sports bra underneath, when Madi got moving her big breasts were bouncing nicely and James had to make en effort not to stare, especially when she worked up a real sweat and the t-shirt was clinging to her body.

After the treadmill, Madi spent time on a rowing machine, a Stairmaster and then a universal machine.  By the time James was finished with her she was exhausted, but exhilarated.  She was feeling a runner's high, but mostly she wanted a shower and a rest.  She returned to the exam room and sat in front of the computer again.

James was such a gentleman that he handed her the probes that attached to her chest under her t-shirt, rather than taking the liberty of touching her himself.  She realized she was feeling the stirrings of a crush on the older boy.  She was shown the same series of images and didn’t feel that she reacted to them any differently.  She wanted to look away from the violent ones and while she was intrigued by the sexual ones, women in lingerie, handsome men, couples looked together in passion, she was also embarrassed by them.

When Madi was done taking the tests again, James produced a vial and needle, telling her that they needed a blood sample to establish a baseline.  She had no fear of needles and told him to go right ahead.

James knocked and entered Hoffman’s office after Madi was gone and tossed the blood sample into the trash.  It was a ruse, just like all the other tests and even the workout.

“What do you think?”  James asked his boss, who had been watching everything on his monitor.

“She’s in better shape than I thought.  I also think she’s got a crush on you, which should help with our tests.”

“I got that feeling too.  I’m going to give her the first treatment tomorrow evening and by next Monday she should be done.  I’d say we can start testing by next Friday.”

“I’ve been going over the nanites’ programming and I’m sure I’ve worked out the kinks in the system this time.  I really think this time is going to do it.  The adjustments they have to make are so minute there is just no room for error.”

“I hope we’re good this time.  Madi’s a lovely girl; I’d hate to see her turn out like any of the others.”

“That’s not going to happen, James.  Have faith, boy.”

There had been eleven other subjects in the study before Madi and none of them had turned out well.  One girl had become such a raging nymphomaniac that she ended up institutionalized.  Another was left with no will of her own whatsoever and another had become rather violent.  There were several that suffered severe headaches and even a couple lucky ones that seemed to have no response to the nanites at all.

The nanites were the key to Louis Hoffman’s research.  They were tiny, microscopic machines built from proteins and they responded to radio waves.  Once they received their programming they could do various things in the body.  Dr. Hoffman’s nanites affected brain chemistry, hormone levels and even electrical impulses in the brain.  A paper thin disk, smaller than a dime, was inserted at the back of the neck, within the layers of the dermis, to receive the instructions and relay them to the nanites.  The disk received the instructions from a nearby computer or handheld computer, like a Pocket PC or a Palm Pilot.

Hoffman could have used his unique expertise to help cure brain diseases, treat depression, or even treat other ailments, but he was a morally corrupt man.  When he was very young he found his parents’ bondage gear and pornography.  At night, when his parents thought he was safely asleep, they went down to the basement where his mother became a slave.  Young Louis would sit at the top of the steps and listen and jerk off.

From that time on he was set on submissive women, but they were hard to find and then really, he didn’t find it much fun when the woman wanted to submit.  Wouldn’t it be better and easier if one could just choose any woman and take control?  Unfortunately for the women of the world, Hoffman was a brilliant man who had the faculties to make his fantasies a reality.  It had taken years of painstaking research, made all the more difficult by the need for secrecy, but Hoffman was sure he was on the verge of a breakthrough.

When Madi returned the next day, James informed her that the blood test revealed her iron was low and he wanted to give her an IV.  He was so sweet and professional she thought nothing of it.  Two more IVs followed, on Friday and the following Monday.  Even though she was now infused with the nanites, Madi had no feeling that anything had changed.  Without instruction, the nanites could stay in her body inert forever, but that was not the plan.

+++

On Tuesday Madi was not led to her usual room for testing, but into an exam room.  James said they were going to begin bi-weekly physicals and that it was just a routine part of the study.  Madi didn’t care, she was just glad she was going to get to spend more time alone with the handsome young man.  Her schoolgirl crush was full-blown and she was even making an effort to dress nicely for her appointments at the lab.

She couldn’t help being a sweaty mess when she left, but she wanted to be pretty when she arrived.  Today she was wearing a long, flowing peasant skirt with flowers around the bottom, tan boots, and a brown, patterned pullover.  Her hair, black as jet, was pulled back from her face and fell just a couple inches short of her waist.

“Are you just coming from class?” James asked.

“Yes, I come straight here.  Why?”

“Because you look so great.  I thought you must be dressed up for something.”

“No, nothing special,” she said.  She knew if he took her blood pressure now her heart would be racing.  He sat her on the edge of the exam table and tilted the back up for her to lean against.  He moved around her, applying a blood pressure cuff and asking her to raise her skirt above the knee so he could check her reflexes.  She liked his gentle touches and his attention.

She watched James enter her results on a laptop and suddenly felt very warm.  The room seemed smaller and her mouth was dry.  There was a tingling in her toes and fingers and she wondered if she was going to faint.  She’d never fainted in her life.  Madi was so embarrassed.  She didn’t want James to see her this way.

She was about to ask for a drink of water when the warmth receded and seemed to concentrate in one part of her body.  Yes, it was migrating to between her legs.  She parted them slightly as it built.  And then the tingling too traveled through her limbs and settled at her sex.  Madi wasn’t completely sexually inexperienced, but she’d never felt anything like this, certainly not without being touched.

Madi closed her eyes and took a deep breath.  She felt wonderful!  She had a sudden urge to touch herself and she held onto the exam table to make sure she didn’t.  Was James making her feel this way?  This wasn’t just a crush.  She wanted him to touch her and kiss her.  She closed her eyes and it was like her pussy was sending these vibrations through her body.

“Is everything all right?” James asked.

Madi nodded quickly and answered breathlessly, “Yes, I’m great.”  Could he tell?  She wondered.  She didn’t think anything showed how she felt.

“Great, I should be done here in a couple of minutes, then we can get started.”

The warmth spread out again, emanating from her sex to every part of her.  Madi’s limbs felt very heavy and horny as she was, she felt tired.  She closed her eyes again, just for a second, so she thought.

“Madi?” James asked.

“Yes,” she replied dreamily.

“How do you feel now?”

“Fantastic.  Everything is wonderful.”  She smiled, eyes still closed.

“You may open your eyes, Madi.  You’re not sleeping, just floating.  Tell me, how do you feel about me?”

“I really, really like you.  You’re so handsome.”  She said it without hesitation.

“Thank you.  I like you too.”

James knew what he needed to.  Madi was entranced.  Using a receiver in the head of the exam table, he manipulated the nanites in her body.  There were four vertical slide controls on his laptop screen.  One controlled submission, another aggression, another desire and the last energy level.

There were four more horizontal slide controls underneath that controlled sensation levels in various parts of her body.  He’d increased sensation to her pussy first.  By manipulating the controls he could make a woman orgasm without ever even touching her.  That done, he nudged the submission control to the top.  Doing that place Madi in a highly suggestible trance.  Any instructions she was given in the trance would remain, even after the level decreased.

“Is she fully under?”  Hoffman asked, as he entered the exam room.

“Yeah, there’s nothing,” James said.  She snapped his fingers in Madi’s face and all she did was blink.

“Good, let’s place the receiver.”

Hoffman took some tools from a drawer and a small metal case from his lab coat pocket.  Inside the case was the receiver, which was tuned to a specific frequency.  Each receiver had its own unique frequency.  Theoretically, a number of women could be in the same room being controlled differently, or a signal could be broadcast to affect them all.  He swept Madi’s thick hair to one side and had James told it out of his way.

“Madi, this is Dr. Hoffman.”

“Hello, Doctor.”

“I need to check something at the back of your neck.  There may be some stinging, but you will not feel any pain.”

Hoffman was satisfied that if he told the girl she wouldn’t feel pain then she would not.  He made a tiny incision just below Madi’s hairline at the nape of her neck and using rubber-tipped tweezers, he slipped the receiver disk into the layers of dermis.  The blade was so fine and the disk so thin that it would be undetectable.  With an alcohol swab he dabbed away the thin trickle of blood and he was done.  Within a couple days the incision would be completely healed.

“Madi, you will not feel the cut at the back of your neck.  It will be as if it was not there.”  Hoffman instructed.  The girl nodded.  “James, switch off the chair and let’s see if this works.”

James went to the laptop and deactivated the receiver in the exam table while Hoffman produced an iPAQ Pocket PC from his pocket and worked it with a stylus.  On the screen was a miniature version of the laptop’s controls.  He set the sliders to where James had them.  Madi’s body twitched when control passed from one device to the other.

Hoffman eased down on the submission control and the rigidity went out of her posture and she blinked.  Madi would still be highly suggestible, but no longer entranced.  She looked strangely at him as to her he’d just appeared in the room.

“When did you come in, Doctor?”  Madi asked, confused.  She recalled feeling funny and now Dr. Hoffman was standing in the room.

“I stepped in just a moment ago.  You remember.”

Suddenly, Madi did remember him coming in, but she still felt funny.  With a start, she realized her pussy was wet—very wet.  And the tingling and heat she’d felt there earlier was stronger than ever.  She looked at the two men and was glad to see they didn’t seem to notice anything different about her.  Dr. Hoffman was scratching notes on a palm computer and James was at the laptop.

She tried to think about anything other than how horny she was, but it only seemed to be getting worse.  Now her clit was throbbing and even her breasts her tingling.  She looked down and realized her nipples were hard and poking through her top.  They were thick and there was no way the doctor and James wouldn’t notice.

“I need to go to the bathroom,” Madi said, panicked.

“You don’t need to go to the bathroom,” Dr. Hoffman said.

Madi knew she didn’t, but now she didn’t even want to.  She was trying hard not to breathe heavy, but it was difficult.

“You seem to be in some discomfort,” Dr. Hoffman said.  “Tell me what’s wrong.”

The last thing she wanted to do was tell the doctor what she was feeling.  He would think she was some kind of slut or something and she wasn’t raised that way, but she couldn’t help herself.  “I feel funny.”  That was a good way to put it.

“Funny how, Madi?  I’m a doctor, you can tell me anything.  Of course our conversations are confidential.  That extends to James as well.”

“I’m so horny, Doctor,” she blurted out.  Of course she could tell him.  She could tell Dr. Hoffman anything.  She trusted him completely and besides, she really wanted to make him happy.  It was important to Madi that he be pleased with her.  “I can’t help it.  It…it just came over me.”

“I see.”  Dr. Hoffman made a note on his computer and Madi gasped as her clit felt like it expanded and pushed a wave of pleasure through her.  Oh God!  She felt like she was going to lose it.  “That’s perfectly normal, Madi, there’s no reason to feel self conscious about it.  You’re a twenty-year-old girl who’s just beginning to explore her sexuality.  You need to embrace what you feel, not shy away from it.”

Everything Dr. Hoffman made so much sense.  It was crystal clear now.  How had she thought otherwise?  She knew all the other girls on campus had boyfriends, or were just having hook-ups and one night stands.  Why was she so hesitant to do the same?

“If you’re feeling so aroused I believe you should relieve yourself.  If we test you in this state it will affect the readings.”

“Certainly, doctor, if you think I should,” Madi nodded.  “I want what’s best for you…I mean, the study.”

“Excellent.  James and I will step out.  When you’re done you can change and we’ll get started.”

As soon as the men left, Madi pulled up her skirt and pulled her panties down.  Masturbation was something relatively new to her.  She’d never done it growing up, though she had urges like every other girl, but then as she grew closer to her roommate Mindy they’d had some pretty intimate talks and Mindy couldn’t believe she’d never done it.  Mindy made it sound so wonderful that Madi just had to try it.

Madi had done it maybe a dozen times over the past year and while it felt good, she could never get out of her mind that there was something dirty about it.  She was jealous that Mindy felt so free about everything.  Now, however, there was no hesitation.  Dr. Hoffman wanted her to do it and she was only happy to comply with his wishes.  In fact, she couldn’t think of anything that would make her happier.

James and Hoffman couldn’t get back to the office quickly enough.  The hidden camera in the exam room was in perfect position and they had a front row seat.  They saw Madi with her skirt pulled to her waist and her panties already removed.  Her legs were spread to either side of the exam table and she used one hand to spread her lips open and the fingers of the other to rub herself.  She moved her fingers up and down, but most of the attention focused on her clit.  Hoffman turned up the sound on his speakers and they heard Madi’s soft moaning.

“Watch this,” Hoffman said, and he produced the handheld from his pocket.  It couldn’t transmit over great distances, but they were still well within its range.  Hoffman increased the sensation to Madi’s breasts and she kneaded one of her breasts while the other stayed occupied with her cunt.  They could see her pinching her nipple through her top.

Hoffman also increased feeling in her clit and pussy and Madi jerked her hips as she rubbed herself.  Before he took the slider to the top, Madi threw her head back and cried at the ceiling.  She bit the side of her hand, but it barely quieted her.  She was cumming very hard.  They could even hear her fingers squishing down there as she rubbed her pussy.  Slowly, Hoffman eased the controls back down to just above a neutral state.

“Very nice,” James said, adjusting the stiffy in his pants.  Watching the coed made him want to run in there and take care of her himself.

“I’m pleased with her reactions so far.  Make sure you note all of this in her file.”

While they were talking, Madi hopped down from the exam table and stripped off her clothes.  Her bra was a gold satin, but provided full coverage and was not very sexy.  Also, her pubic area was not well-kept, but bushy with thick, curly hair.

Hoffman did like her large, chocolaty nipples that looked to be as thick as her thumbs and stood out at least a half inch.  Her breasts looked even bigger naked and were still full and firm.  Hoffman’s mouth watered and he ran through all the things he would do with the girl when they were alone.

She changed into a white sports bra, t-shirt and running shorts with white sneakers.  Once she was changed, Madi waited for James to come and get her.

The rest of the session was spent as the others had been, with Madi working out and then taking tests afterward.  It didn’t occur to her to ask why she wasn’t tested ahead of time.  Madi beamed under James’ attention and although she’d masturbated in the exam room she still felt horny.

She just couldn’t understand it, she’d never felt like this before.  Her nipples were hard the entire time she was at the lab.  James told her what a great job she was doing and how he looked forward to the next session and Madi thought that the next session seemed to be forever away.

“Don’t you get hot working out in those baggy clothes?” James asked, as she was getting ready to leave.

“Yeah, I guess.  It’s always warm in the gym and you guys work me out pretty hard.”  Madi knew what a lot of other girls wore to workout, but she just wasn’t comfortable showing off her body that way.  She didn’t like calling attention to her breasts as she’d been teased about them when she developed before all the other girls.

James was fiddling with his handheld as he spoke.  “You really should wear something else then.  There’s no reason to be needlessly hot while you’re working out.  There’s no reason to cover up so much.”

Madi knew he was right.  Why did she feel the need to hide her body in the gym?  Anyway, a lot of girls were probably jealous of her chest.  It was the gym, after all, everyone showed off skin.  And if James wanted her to show more skin, then she wanted to as well.  She’d have to go shopping for something James would like.  “Thanks for your advice,” she told him.

+++

When Madi came for her next appointment at the lab and changed into her workout gear, James was very pleased.  Gone were the baggy t-shirt and shorts.  She wore a dark blue tank top over a matching sports bra and tight spandex shorts.  It showed off just what a fantastic body the young woman had and James made sure to tell to her how great she looked.  Watching her bouncing on the treadmill had him keeping his clipboard over his lap to conceal how much he really liked her wardrobe change.

Madi sat in front of the computer and watched the images as she always did, however the nature of the images seemed to have changed.  There were no violent images any more and sexual ones that remained were far more graphic than had been used in the past.  It was flat out pornography, Madi thought.

There were images of women giving blowjobs and getting fucked in various positions.  Normally Madi would have been mortified by looking at such things, but instead she was incredibly turned on.  Her pussy was so wet and her skin felt hot.  She kept glancing over at James, who was working on a computer on the other side of the room.  She wondered what he felt when he saw those pictures.  Did he pick them to show to her or was it Dr. Hoffman?

A cold shower in the locker room did not help and Madi could barely resist touching herself while she showered.  Her nipples were so hard and tingly and her pussy seemed to pulse.  She dried and dressed and was ready to leave when James told her Dr. Hoffman wanted to see her.  She followed him into an exam room and was left there alone.  She swung her legs as they dangled and her boot heels made a banging noise against the exam table she sat on.

The exam room was so quiet that Madi jumped when Hoffman opened the door and came in.  He greeted her with a smile and gave her a firm handshake.  He’d been watching from the other room, enjoying how the young woman fidgeted while he manipulated her body.  From her flushed cheeks and breathing he could tell she was just on the verge of losing control.  Not that she really had any control to begin with.

“Tell me how you’ve been feeling since your last appointment,” Hoffman said, rolling a stool in front of her and then sitting.  He was practically between her legs.

“Ah, different.  It’s been strange,” Madi hedged.

“I want you to be honest with me, Madi.  It’s important that you share everything with me and hold nothing back.  You know you can trust me.”

“I’ve been feeling so horny, Doctor,” she said.  Her hesitation was gone.  She wanted to share everything with Dr. Hoffman.  He was very wise and if anyone could help make sense of what she was feeling he could.  “There must be something wrong with me.”

“There is nothing wrong with you, Madi.  As I told you last time, you’re just a sexual young woman coming into your own.  It happens at different times for different girls and it’s felt differently by everyone.  It sounds like yours is particularly strong.”

Madi nodded vigorously.  “It’s driving me crazy.”

“And is that why you’re dressed so nicely?  Were you hoping to attract the attention of men on campus?”

Again, she nodded, this time beaming at Dr. Hoffman’s compliment.  It was funny, but she was noticing for the first time what an attractive man he was.  Older men weren’t her thing, but Madi felt strongly attracted to the doctor.

“You look very sexy.”  Hoffman said.  She looked downright fuckable, he thought.  She was wearing calf-high boots and a skirt that fell just above the knee.  Her top was a red wrap that was rather low-cut and tied on her left side.  A golden pendant hung down into her deep cleavage.  When she leaned forward, Hoffman could see the edge of her red bra.

“Thank you so much, Doctor.”  Madi said, squeezing her thighs together.  She remembered last time when Dr. Hoffman told her she should go ahead and masturbate if she felt horny and she wished he would give her the go-ahead again.  “I’m glad you like my outfit.”  Nothing made her happier at the moment than having pleased him.

“I think I can help you, Madi.  Undress.”

Without hesitation, Madi untied the knot holding her top in place and pulled it open.  The red satin bra strained to contain her breasts, but Hoffman wished she’d worn something skimpier under her shirt.  She stood briefly to unzip her skirt at the hip and slide it down her legs.  She folded her clothes and placed them neatly on a chair.

With her back to Hoffman, Madi bent over and unzipped her boots, giving him a great look at her round ass.  Her red panties were full-coverage as well, but he loved her ass so much it hardly detracted from the sight.  Especially since she pulled them off just as soon as she was barefoot.

Her bra followed and she sat on the edge of the exam table naked as the day she was born and looking as comfortable with it as she would be wearing a parka.  Her thighs were slightly parted and Hoffman could just make out her swollen lips in the nest of hair down there.

“Open your legs.”  Hoffman said.  Willingly, she did so, opening her thighs wide enough to place over the edges of the exam table.  He felt the heat from her sex as his hand hovered over it and she trembled when he just touched her bush.

“Do you recall when I told you to masturbate the other day?”  She nodded and he thought she was trying to lift off the table, to bring his fingers in contact with her flesh.  “I want you to do it again.  I need to see how you do it.”

When Dr. Hoffman withdrew his hand Madi quickly brought hers into play, stroking her throbbing lips and looking down at her pussy to avoid having to look at the doctor, who had a front row seat.  She still felt a little funny touching herself in front of him, but he had told her to do so.

Just seconds ago she was filled with thought of his doing the touching and she thrilled to think what his experienced fingers might make her feel, but she was more than happy to settle for getting herself off if that’s what Dr. Hoffman wanted.  She pressed a finger between her lips and stroked her clit and although she tried to hold it in, she couldn’t help moaning.

But not only was her cunt throbbing, her breasts were on fire too and Madi pinched her nipples and squeezed her breasts as she touched her pussy.  It was funny, she’d never thought that much about her breasts during sex.  Boys would play with them, but it didn’t feel that great and she didn’t see the big deal, but now touching them felt almost as good as touching herself down below and it seemed like her nipples were always hard.

Madi was shaking and she could feel her orgasm coming.  She rubbed her clit harder and pinched her nipples rather hard as well, but before she could finish she felt Dr. Hoffman’s hand over hers and her eyes snapped to him.

Madi was shocked at seeing Dr. Hoffman with his penis out.  That’s how she thought of it.  A word like “cock” would never enter her mind.  He was fully hard, but not very big, maybe five or six inches.  As she stared down into his lap, Madi had a strong urge to reach out for him and touch him.  She recalled all those images she’d been shown and how they’d excited her.  She was sure touching Dr. Hoffman would excite her even more.  He pushed her hand out of the way and his thick finger slipped past her lips and Madi let her head hang back as she moaned.

“It’s sexy to be watched,” Hoffman said.

“Yes,” Madi moaned.

Hoffman was stroking himself while he played with the girl’s cunt and even used her wetness to lubricate his fist wrapped around his cock.  She was flowing like a river, wetter than any woman he’d felt before.  He jerked his cock harder while finger fucking the girl and just as before she bit down on her hand when she orgasmed, but was still quite loud, her cries and moans filling the little room.

Hoffman came right after she did.  He focused on the way her big breasts rose and fell as she breathed heavily and she shot his load straight up into the air, some of it landing on Madi’s open thighs.  She stiffened and he figured she’d probably never had a guy do that before.  Hell, she’d only had one sexual partner and he knew from her questionnaire that she’d made that boy wear a condom.

“I know you won’t judge me too harshly, Madi.  I know it was irregular for me to do that, but you’re such a sexy young woman I couldn’t help myself.”  Hoffman said.  He’d gone to the sink in the corner of the exam room and was washing his hands and fixing his pants.

“No, Doctor, it’s okay.”  Madi was far from angry at the doctor.  She’d never been more flattered.  He was the first man to tell her something like that and coming from such a distinguished gentleman it was such a huge turn on.  She wished he would have gone further, although the thought made her nervous because she had so little experience.  “I liked it, sir.”

“I’m glad, Madi.  I enjoyed it too.  I just want to make sure you still respect me as a doctor.”

“Of course I do.  I trust you completely.”

“That’s excellent.  I am so pleased you’re participating in our little experiment.  Your contribution is really invaluable.”

“Why thank you, Doctor!”  Madi beamed.

“May I give you some advice, though?  Just to help you with the boys your age.”

“I’d love any advice you could give me.”

“Your hair down below is very bushy.  Most men like a woman neatly groomed down there.  It’s just something you should think about.  Now you should get dressed and get on back to the dorm.  I’m sure you have a lot of studying to do.”

“Yes, sir.  Thank you, Doctor,” Madi said, already thinking about his grooming advice.

After she had gone, Hoffman sat back in his office with a snifter of brandy and James sitting across the desk from him.  He was very pleased with how his session with Madi went.  The girl could not have been responding better to the nanites.  There seemed to be no resistance at all to their effects, despite her strong moral upbringing.

“So you’re happy with her, huh?  I have to admit that I was concerned at first.  I thought she’d freak out when she started feeling the new urges,” James said.

“She might have, if the submission level weren’t set so high.  I believe our next experiment should be to see how she responds to the stimuli without the submission turned up.  I am curious to see how she responds to sexual urges on her own.  I left her desire levels high so she has some time get used to it.  Make sure you bump into her tomorrow on campus.”

“It will be my pleasure,” James grinned.

“I’m sure you hope so.”

+++

From the time she woke up that morning Madi felt strange.  Strange and wonderful.  It wasn’t like it had been the day before, but she was still feeling very horny.  She wasn’t alarmed about it since Dr. Hoffman had explained it was normal, but she still didn’t understand how it could come on so suddenly and why it wouldn’t go away.  She enjoyed the new feelings she experienced, but it was also vexing.  In class, she found it hard to concentrate on taking notes because the tingling in her pussy and breasts just wouldn’t go away.

Madi looked around the lecture hall and whenever she noticed a particularly cute boy she felt a strong throbbing down below.  She wondered if this is what promiscuous girls felt and if it was why they slept with so many boys. If so, maybe she had always judged them too harshly.

Still and all, Madi still couldn’t see herself going that way, despite the way she’d behaved with Dr. Hoffman in the exam room.  It was different with the scientist.  He was a distinguished older man, not some horny boy her own age who was only after one thing.  Madi didn’t fool herself into thinking a man like him would want a relationship with a young woman like her, but she did know she could  trust him and that he only had her best interests at heart.  Even though it was unusual, what happened with Dr. Hoffman was not dirty, it just felt natural.

While she couldn’t see herself sleeping with all the cute boys she saw on campus, it didn’t stop Madi from fantasizing about being with them and their making her feel as good as Dr. Hoffman had.  Her sexual experience was so limited that some of the things Madi fantasized about she’d never done and she wonder what it would be like to suck on a man’s penis, or have him go down on her.  She’d heard that it was nasty when a man finished in your mouth, but Madi didn’t think it sounded very polite to just stop.  How would she feel if a man was giving her oral sex and just stopped?

Coming out of the coffee shop with a frap in one hand and her books in her other arm, Madi was so lost in her thoughts that she walked right into James as he was trying to enter.  He caught her in his strong arms and spun her around, preventing Madi from falling, or even spilling a drop of her coffee.  For the brief moment he held her Madi’s heart raced.

“Are you okay?” James asked, still hold her.

“Yes, I’m so sorry.  My mind was a million miles away,” Madi said, smiling shyly.  Of all the boys she had been fantasizing about, James was first and foremost.

“Hey, I understand.  I remember the pressures of being an undergrad.  It seems like there’s never a break from the work.”

Madi blushed, happy he didn’t know what she was really thinking about.

“You look really cute today.  You’re positively glowing.”

James’ comments did make her glow.    Her thick hair was pulled back into a ponytail.  She wasn’t wearing anything special, dark jeans and two layers of colored t-shirts, just like other girls her age, but the tight clothing emphasized her fantastic curves, which was what Madi had in mind and she was so happy James noticed.  Maybe feeling so sexy had put an extra bounce into her step, she thought.

“Thank you, but you’re silly.  I just look normal.”

“Well, normal looks very good on you.  Do you have time to stop for a cup of coffee?”

“I’m sorry, but I’ve got a class on the other side of campus in less than five minutes.  I’m already running late.”

“How about later?  We could meet back here around seven or so, after dinner.”

“Sure, I’d like that,” Madi replied, trying not to sound too excited.  When she hurried down the street to her next class, what Madi didn’t see was James taking out his handheld computer and tapping on it with the stylus.

As soon as she finished class that afternoon, Madi rushed back to her dorm room, where she found her roommate, Kristy, working on a paper.  She was happy to see Kristy, because she wanted to ask her roommate for some help.

Literally, Madi hadn’t been able to think of anything but James since she ran into him and if she’d been horny before, she was crazy with lust now.  Maybe it was running into the boy she had such a crush on, but the feelings coursing through her body now kept Madi from thinking of anything but what being with James would feel like.  She felt foolish, because she was sure he didn’t plan on doing anything to her.  It was coffee, not a date, but Madi saw nothing wrong with daydreaming.

“Are you really busy?”  Madi asked her roommate apologetically.  Obviously she was busy.

“I need to get this paper done, but you know me, I’m always looking for an excuse to blow off work,” Kristy replied, turning in her desk chair and bending one leg up and wrapping her arms around it.  Kristy was a cute, petite blonde, very friendly, very social, just the sort of fun party girl that Madi had envied throughout high school.  She knew the things they got up to were wrong, but that never stopped Madi from wondering what one night in their shoes would be like.

“I wanted some advice,” Madi tentatively said, staring at the floor.

“By the way you’re acting I can only assume this is about a guy.  So come on, spill.”

“I’m meeting this guy later and I wanted to make sure that I look really good.”

“You must really like this guy.  You’ve never seemed to worry this much before.  Well, don’t worry, we can put an outfit together for you.  You’ll knock his socks off.”

Madi was so embarrassed.  She stared at the rug as if she were trying to count the fibers.  “It’s not just the outfit.  I wanted to take care of something else, but I’ve never really done anything there before.  I want to make sure I look good everywhere.”

“What do you mean?”  Kristy stared at her, trying to figure out what her friend was trying to say and then a light bulb went off.  “Oh, you mean everywhere.  You really must like this guy.  Well, you go girl!”

“It’s not like that,” Madi said defensively.  She didn’t think James would even see her down there, but ever since last night she’d been thinking about what Dr. Hoffman said and she knew he was right.

She’d gotten peeks at enough other girls in the showers to know that almost all the other girls her age groomed down there.  Some girls had just a little bit and some had nothing at all.  Madi had never done anything like that.  It was crazy, but she knew if her mother ever found out she’d done something like that to be more attractive to boys she would be furious.

And Madi never considered it because she didn’t think about herself in sexual terms, but now all she could think about was sex and she really wanted to be ready in case a boy happened to go down there.  She turned to Kristy because her dorm mate was the only she’d ever had any kind of sexual discussions with.  If it wasn’t for Kristy Madi probably still would never have masturbated, something she was profoundly grateful for.

“You don’t have to be embarrassed, honey.  Every girl thinks about this.  It’s normal.”  Kristy got up and sat beside Madi on her bed.  She put her arm around her and added, “Have you thought about what you wanted to do?”

“I don’t really know.  What do you think?”

“Personally, I like it completely bare down there.  I like the way it looks and I know it drives a lot of guys crazy.  But if you think that’s too extreme, you could just trim a little.”

“No, I think that would look good.”  Madi actually knew Kristy was shaved bare because the blonde wasn’t exactly shy about changing in front of her roommate.  Madi had seen her with enough guys to know that they must like the way she looked, so Madi wanted to look like that too.  “How do you…”

“Hon, you’re so nervous, you’ve got to chill out or you’re going to nick yourself, and trust me, you don’t want to be doing that down there.  Listen, if you don’t think it’s too weird I could help you.”

“Really, that sounds great!”  Madi said, relieved.  She really did want help and it didn’t occur to her that it would be weird at all.  Kristy was another girl and she didn’t think about girls like that, not really.  She appreciated how pretty Kristy was, but that was all.

“Okay, well you need to get a bowl of hot water from the bathroom and I’ll get things ready.”

When Madi came back from the bathroom she found Kristy had laid a towel on the floor in the middle of the room with a pile of pillows.  She’d also taken one of their reading lamps and turned it so it focused on the towel.  Beside the towel was a can of shaving gel and a razor.  Seeing the implements gave Madi pause, but she was determined to go through with it.  She laid the bowl of warm water down beside the towel.

“The only thing left is to get your clothes off,” Kristy said, looking up from where she was kneeling on the floor.

Madi just stared.  Yes, she was going to have to get undressed, wasn’t she?  “All of them?”

“At least your jeans, hon.”

Madi unbuckled her chunky belt and unsnapped the tight jeans, rolling them down her legs.  Plain, black cotton panties were underneath and she removed them too.  She felt very silly naked from the waist down and still wearing her t-shirt, so she shed her top layers too, laying them on her bed with the rest of her clothes.  Once she was nude, Madi did as Kristy instructed and lay down on the floor, with the towel under her butt.  Under the towel was a pillow, to lift her pelvis up, just slightly, and the other pillows tilted her head up, so she could see what was going on.

“Okay, just try to relax, Madi.  I promise I’ll be careful.”

Kristy soaked a washcloth in the water and pressed it over Madi’s pelvis, causing the prone girl to jump.  The blonde told her to open her legs, and Madi spread them just wide enough for Kristy to get at everything.

Even the slightest pressure down there felt wonderful after the day she’d had and suddenly Madi was afraid Kristy was going to realize how turned on she was.  Surely when she touched her she would be able to tell how wet she was.  Would Kristy think it was because of her?

Madi wanted to jump up, but knew it would seem weird, so she just held her breath and hoped for the best.  Madi tried her best to keep still while Kristy touched her, soaking her bush, but it was difficult.

“We’re going to get started now.  Your bush is so thick I’m going to trim it first before I bring out the razor.”

With total focus, Kristy went about her task, taming her roommate’s unruly bush with a sharp pair of scissors.  It hurt a little, when the blonde tugged on the curly hair so she could get a clean cut, but the tugging on her mound also felt nice and Madi’s pussy was getting more heated by the moment.  It seemed that any kind of touch down there was setting her off now.  She closed her eyes and just let the little jolts of pleasure pulse through her cunt.

“Okay, that’s done.  Wow, you really don’t do anything down there, do you hon?”

“Sorry, I just never really thought about it.”

“You don’t have to apologize to me.  I just feel bad for the guys who’ve been down there.  Now just stay cool.”  Kristy said, squirting shaving gel into her hand.  “This is probably going to feel cool, so be ready.”

The sticky gel was cold and Madi sucked in a breath when it touched her warm, caramel skin.  She already felt much more sensitive down there with most of her hair snipped away.   Kristy rubbed the gel in, making sure there was a nice, good coating and Madi bit back a sigh as the girl pressed down on her sensitive mound.

She looked down the valley between her breasts and was fascinated watching Kristy’s tanned, white hand, with it’s French manicured nails, rubbing her dark skin.  It was quite erotic, but Madi reminded herself that she was feeling these things because she was already horny, not because she liked her friend’s touch.  Getting it on with another girl wasn’t something Madi could even comprehend.

Once she was satisfied with her lather job, Kristy picked up the razor and said, “Here we go, no turning back now.”

Madi watched her bring the razor close to her skin, but then closed her eyes.  She was too nervous to watch, even though she knew she should so she would know how to do it herself.  The razor was cool and smooth on her skin and Madi really enjoyed the way it felt.  Kristy moved in smooth, swift strokes and explained what she was doing as she went, unaware Madi wasn’t paying attention.  The brown girl was too focused on what she felt to focus on what Kristy said.

Kristy swiped lower and lower with the razor and dipped it in the water to clean it between strokes.  As the blonde swept lower and lower, she pressed down on Madi’s mound and again it was almost more than the poor girl could bear.  It just felt so good.  Madi was trying so very hard to control herself and not let her body betray her, but it was impossible, especially when Kristy swept close to her pussy with that cool razor.  Her hips jerked, but Kristy didn’t nick her.  When the blonde came closer again, Madi did the same and only just bit back her moan.

“Madi, hon, you’ve got to hold still,” Kristy warned, pulling her friend’s lips to one side as she worked the razor.  Madi couldn’t control her reactions any longer and trembled when Kristy touched her.  Her cunt was pulsing and her mind was clouded with lust.  Kristy’s fingers felt so good, it didn’t matter than her touch wasn’t meant to be sexual.

“Hold on just a little longer, Madi.  I need you to spread open for me.”

Madi sighed and spread her legs even wider, fully exposing herself to Kristy.  The motion made her juicy lips part.  Madi trembled as her friend finished shaving her, biting her bottom lip and digging her nails into the area rug underneath her.  Madi wanted relief so badly.  No, she needed it, and was just about to the point where she didn’t care how she got it.  She gasped when Kristy wiped her whole area down with the towel.

“Okay, hon, I’m finished.  So what do you think?”  Kristy asked.

First the first time Madi opened her eyes and looked down.  She couldn’t believe how she looked down there.  Her soft, brown skin was completely smooth.  Dr. Hoffman was right, it was so much sexier.  She couldn’t resist and reached down to touch the newly exposed skin.  God, it was so sensitive.  Sex had to be better this way, she thought.  It was almost like she was touching someone else as her fingers rubbed all around and then moved closer to her cunt.

She wasn’t thinking about Kristy sitting beside her, only about how good she felt as she started touching her pussy.  Her fingertip curled in between her lips and Madi moaned openly as she touched herself.  Her pussy was sopping wet and the digit easily slipped all the way inside.  Her hips lifted from the pillow as she buried her finger.

“I guess you really like it,” Kristy giggled.  She was watching her friend finger herself, and apparently feeling left out, pulled her own top off and shed her bra.  The blonde’s breasts were much smaller than Madi’s, but were very firm, shapely b-cups, with light pink nipples that stood out proudly.  Kristy put her hand over Madi’s and then moved the other’s girl’s hand to replace it with her own.

Kristy added a second finger to Madi’s pussy and the horny girl cried out.  She watched the pale girl’s fingers disappear inside her and although she knew this was so wrong, she didn’t want to stop her roommate.  Madi couldn’t stop her.  Nothing was going to keep her from cumming now.  Kristy used her other hand and pressed fingers between her lips to rub Madi’s clit.  Madi screamed and bucked off the floor, instantly exploding in orgasm.  Kristy’s fingers inside her were curved and rubbing an amazing spot as she fucked them in and out of her.  Kristy kept playing with Madi’s pussy, not letting up at all, even as the Indian girl cried out louder and louder and humped her ass off the floor.

Madi’s eyes flew open when she felt Kristy’s hair tickle her thighs.  Looking between her quivering breasts, she watched Kristy lean over and kiss her pussy.  Madi knew she had to stop her.  Letting Kristy touch her was one thing, but letting the girl kiss her there clearly was wrong.  This she could not justify.

Madi whimpered a weak, “No,” but Kristy ignored her and instead peeled her lips apart so she could kiss Madi’s clit.  Madi’s “no melted into a “yes” when Kristy started licking her clit.  Kristy’s fingers were still deep inside her and now the blonde was licking and sucking her pussy and Madi was convinced nothing could feel better than this.

Madi was a virgin when it came to oral sex and she had to wonder if it always felt this good.  Was Kristy better at it than a guy would be because she was a girl and knew what felt good?  Madi would love to find out, maybe from James.  How could anyone kissing you down there not feel good, she wondered.

That was about the last thought Madi had because after that Kristy took complete control of her body and she couldn’t put two coherent thoughts together.  Madi’s brain melted into a puddle of goo as Kristy gave her one orgasm after another.  The blonde was loudly slurping at her pussy and Madi was holding onto Kristy’s head while lifting her hips up to hump her face and fingers.

Kristy climbed up Madi’s soft body, stopping to kiss her breasts and suck on her nipples, and then she lay on top of her roommate.  The blonde rubbed her pussy into Madi’s thigh, while their nipples brushed each other, and Kristy kissed Madi.  Madi opened her mouth and greedily sucked on Kristy’s tongue, tasting herself on her friend.  Kristy’s fingers were still pumping her pussy.  Madi held the back of Kristy’s head and kissed her passionately, not thinking, just acting.  Even through Kristy’s shorts, Madi felt her wetness on her thigh.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, fuck!”  Kristy moaned, pulling her mouth away from Madi’s.  The blonde was cumming while Madi had her umpteenth orgasm of their session.  When they came that fast and furious there was no way to count them.

Kristy stood up and stretched, her perky breasts pulling up, and then bent down and offered a hand to Madi.  Madi let Kristy help her up, but then she sat right back down on her bed, her legs too rubbery to support her.  Madi’s muscles had all turned to jelly.  She’d just had the most amazing sexual experience of her life and it was brought on by another woman.  Madi just didn’t know what to think.  Did that make her a lesbian?  No, she had to reject that, because everything Madi had always been taught told her that was wrong.

“Are you okay?”  Kristy asked, stripping her shorts and panties off.  She threw them onto her laundry pile and took a fresh pair of panties from the drawer.

“I don’t know.  I’m confused.  I’ve never done that before.”

Kristy laughed.  “I didn’t think so.  Let me guess, you’re afraid you’re turning into a lesbo.”  Madi nodded and Kristy continued, “Just because you like to have fun and maybe expand your menu a little bit doesn’t mean you’re done with guys.  Listen, it was a lot of fun, but I know I am going to go out and get some dick this weekend.”

Madi would have blushed at the way her roommate spoke, if she weren’t so flushed from cumming.  Although she may have shared her friend’s sentiments, she wouldn’t have quite put it that way.

“Have you ever…”

“Done this?  Yeah, not a lot, but I’ve been with a couple girls before.  Like I said, it’s fun, and besides, we’re in college, hon, we’re supposed to be experimenting and trying wild stuff.  I’d say you need to loosen up, but I think you’re well on your way.”

Madi giggled and looked away, realizing Kristy was right.  Whatever was going on with her, she was becoming a new, more sexually confident young woman.

“Now tell me, what time are you supposed to meet this guy?”

+++

James checked his watch.  He couldn’t wait to see Madi and how she was reacting to his notching up her sex drive.  This was going to be a true test because nothing was done to manipulate the girl’s submission level.  If she gave in when he put the moves on her it would be because she wanted it, not because she was just doing as she was told.  That was important because a lot of potential customers would just want to make their women sexed up, not turn them into submissive robots.

Glancing up the street, James saw Madi coming toward him with a confident swish to her hips.  She was wearing a short skirt that was tight over her ass, ruffled below and didn’t come close to reaching her knees.  Her top was a plum color and cut low enough to show several inches of cleavage.  Her hair was down, with a black hair band.  This was clearly not the same girl who first came in to interview for the research study.  He greeted her with an arm around her waist and a kiss on the cheek.  He went in and ordered coffee for both of them while Madi sat outside in the setting sun.

As they talked James found several excuses for casual physical contact and was pleased that Madi did not shy away from his touch.  He recalled that she said that physical contact between men and women was improper, but she had obviously changed her mind.

She seemed to be hanging on his every word and James made sure he told her several times just how pretty she looked and how he thought she was doing something different.  When Madi denied anything had changed, except for maybe her attitude, James told her that whatever she was doing to keep it up because it was working.  She beamed at his compliments and readily accepted when he asked if she’d like to take a walk around campus.  He helped Madi from her chair and when he didn’t let go of her hand she squeezed his back.

They wound around the campus and spending time with Madi, James realized she really was a sweet girl.  He felt pangs of guilt, however that did not stop him from going through with his plan.  He justified himself by thinking that they would leave her better off than they found her.  Really, Madi was going to have trouble finding a boyfriend if she always stayed so uptight.  He and Dr. Hoffman were turning her into a free, sexually liberated woman.

 James didn’t spend too much time thinking about whether that was what she wanted, or what negative effects the device could have on Madi in the long term.  He just thought about bedding the beautiful young girl and all the money he and Dr. Hoffman were going to make down the line.

There was a small park just on the edge of campus, which was also conveniently close to his apartment and James made sure they ended up there on their walk.  They stood on the edge of a pond and watched the ducks swimming in the failing sunlight.  His arm was around Madi and she pressed in close to him, laying her head on his chest.

“This evening has been wonderful, James.  I’m so glad you asked me along,” Madi sighed.

“I’ve had a really good time too.  It doesn’t have to end yet, unless you have to be back to study.”

Madi lifted her head from his chest and her dark eyes searched his.  James wasn’t quite sure what he saw in those eyes.  Need?  Lust?  Submission?  Perhaps even confusion?  He brushed a strand of hair back from her cheek and didn’t think about it anymore because she brought her full lips to his in a shy kiss.  James was so taken aback at her forwardness that at first he kissed her just as softly.  It was a nice kiss, tender and sweet, probably the type of kiss Madi would have appreciated from a boy before her manipulation.

Quickly, James’s blood was pounding and the kiss did not stay sweet for long.  He pulled her tightly into him and gripped her ample ass with one hand while invading her mouth with his tongue.  Her arms went around his neck and Madi pulled him into her just as strongly.

Kissing and groping each other, the couple stumbled deeper into the woods around the lake until they were off the footpath and James had Madi backed up against a tree.  James slipped a hand between her thighs and rubbed the wet spot he found on her panties.  He was happy to find her so aroused and to know that the device was working so well.  Madi moaned when he touched her there and pushed her pussy forward into his hand.  He was also groping her big chest with his other hand and wanted even more access to her.  He was surprised they weren’t making it back to his apartment before getting this far, but he wasn’t going to complain.  James wasn’t against a little dangerous, outside sex.  It would be a good test to see how far Madi would go.

Grabbing her top, James pulled it up and Madi only hesitated briefly before letting him pull it over her head and off.  She was wearing a lacy, black bra that pushed her breasts up and together and they looked like they were going to burst free at any moment, especially the way she was breathing so heavily.  Her thick nipples were prominent through her bra and he pinched and rolled them, making Madi squirm and gasp his name.

James pulled the bra straps from her shoulders and with them exposed to the night air he orally attacked them, burying his face in those twin mounds.  He sucked her nipples hard and Madi pulled him tighter into her chest.  She also put one of her feet on the tree behind her and spread her thighs open so James could easily push his hand inside her panties and rub her wet pussy.

“Your pussy’s so smooth,” James told her, and then drew her nipple out with his mouth before letting it snap back.

“I just did it,” Madi moaned, and then gasped when James pushed his finger inside her.  “Do you like it?”

“It feels great.  It’s so sexy.”

James fingered her pussy and rubbed her clit and it was all Madi could do just to keep her feet under her.  She leaned heavily against the tree and had her hands on James, but it was hard because she had no control.  James could feel her gradually losing it as he pumped his finger in and out of her and Madi’s juices ran down his hand.  Her cries rose in pitch until she clamped down on his finger and a veritable flood came from her pussy and James knew he’d made her cum.  Just as soon as that happened, James was working on his jeans, trying to get them down so he could fuck the coed right there in the woods.

“James, please not here,” Madi pleaded.  He sensed that if he pushed the issue he could take her on the spot, but he could wait five minutes.

“Let’s go to my place,” he told her with a kiss, and she nodded enthusiastically.

It was a short walk to his place and they went straight through to his bedroom when the got there.  James stripped off her clothes and laid Madi back on his bed, pleased at the sexy underwear she was wearing now.  She shed his clothes and joined her there, encouraging her to explore his body with her hands.

Madi seemed fascinated by his body and he didn’t think she’d ever been able to take proper time with a nude male body.  He was sure that since her previous encounters had been in college they were quick affairs with all the focus on getting it done and getting off quickly.  Madi kissed her way across his chest and always had a hand wrapped around his cock, even as she was caressing him everywhere else.

He was also touching her everywhere, but he found if he played with her pussy too much Madi became distracted and stopped paying attention to him.  She moved lower on the bed so her face was right down by his cock.  She was looking at it longingly and he thought she wanted to suck him off, but shyness was holding her back.

“You can kiss me down there if you want,” he said gently.

Madi looked up at him and blushed.  “I’m afraid I don’t have very much experience.”

“That’s okay, Madi.  It’s easy and I have a feeling you’ll be a natural.  Go on, you can start by just kissing it.”

Holding his cock like a snake that might strike her, Madi leaned in and tenderly kissed the head.  She kissed all around the head, smearing it with her rust-colored lipstick.  Her long, thick hair hung all around her face and James pulled it back so he could watch what she was doing.  She confined herself to the head and the first inch or so and he told her that she should move her hand while she kissed it.

To show her what to do, he wrapped his hand around hers and jerked it up and down his shaft.  Madi gave him an embarrassed smile, but James told her she was doing great.  It did feel good, but Madi made him feel like he was fourteen again and hiding in the garage with Sally Miller from up the street.  Of course back then she barely had to breathe on him and he came in her face.

 “That feels really good, Madi.  Now take it in your mouth, take it in your mouth and suck on it.”

Madi took instruction very well and closed her eyes and took a couple inches in her mouth.  She sucked him lightly, like she was afraid she was going to hurt him, but when he did not wince or complain, she sucked him harder and harder, extending her full lips further down his shaft.

James was only slightly larger than average, but still he had not been with many girls who could deep throat him.  Nor did he expect Madi to do so, but she was doing a fine job of sucking him off now that she was getting the hang of it.  She even started massaging his balls of her own accord and he felt her using her tongue.

He moved his hips just a bit and Madi got the hint and began to move up and down on his cock.  She kept those gorgeous lips wrapped tight around him as she moved and that felt truly wonderful.  James groaned his approval and used his hold on Madi’s hair to encourage her to move faster and take him deeper as she bobbed up and down.

She loudly sucked him and had a little more than half his cock in her mouth every time she went down.  Madi’s obvious desire to please made her take to her task like a duck to water and James was enjoying his blowjob.  He considered whether to cum in her mouth and decided he should.  He planned on Madi being around for the rest of the night and he would have plenty of time to do everything he wanted to her.

James helped Madi along by humping his cock into her mouth and when the pretty coed tried to resist his fucking her face he held her in place by her hair.  Her drool ran down his shaft, but to her credit Madi did not stop sucking.  Even when James lost it and shot his load into her mouth without warning Madi did not stop sucking.  She was surprised and cum ran from her lips and down his cock, but she did swallow all that she could.

“Damn, Madi, you are so fucking good at that,” James lauded her.  “I had no idea there was such a wildcat hiding inside you.”

“Really?”  Madi was positively beaming, her smile smeared with his cum.  She licked her lips and gave his cock another kiss and said, “I liked it a lot.  That was really cool to make you feel so good.”

“Trust me, Madi, you made me feel very, very good.  And tonight I plan to make you feel very good.”

“I’m ready for whatever you want,” Madi replied eagerly.

The first thing he did was have Madi lick and suck his cock to clean the rest of his cum off it and then he turned her around so they were in a sixty-nine position and pulled her cunt down onto his face.  Madi started sucking him great, but when he really went to work on her pussy with his tongue and lips and sucked directly on her clit Madi forgot all about his cock and moaned and gasped as he made her cum again and again.

James doubted she would be so orgasmic without the influence of the nanites and thought was she one lucky girl to be able to cum so many times without a break.  She came so much he thought he was going to drown if he kept his face between her thighs.

By the time James flipped the dark girl over, he was once again hard and after rolling a condom onto his prick he laid on top of her soft, curvy body.  He was pleasantly surprised when she wanted to kiss him after he went down on her for so long and while they kissed he reached down and slipped his cock inside her.

Madi dug her nails into his shoulders and her mouth opened and closed, but no sound came out as he sank all the way inside her.  Damn she was tight and James was glad he had on the condom because he didn’t know if he’d be able to hold out long enough otherwise.

He thought the missionary position was a good way to ease Madi into things because though she wasn’t quite a virgin, she was near enough.  He moved slowly until he felt her relax and get used to him inside her and then he picked up the pace.  He humped quickly in and out of her and Madi picked up her legs and wrapped them around his waist.

“Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhh James, ohhhhh it’s good,” Madi moaned, her eyes unfocused while she stared at the ceiling.

He fucked her that way until he was sure she was cumming again and then he took her legs and lifted them over his shoulders.  With leverage on his side he really pounded down into her and that was when Madi first started screaming.  Obviously she’d been fighting for control the entire time and now she had lost the battle to stay quiet.  The more she screamed the harder James fucked her and he was just waiting for one of his neighbors to dial 9-1-1 to report someone being killed in his apartment.

He fucked her like that until sweat was pouring off him and he couldn’t go anymore and then he rolled off of her.  But if Madi thought he was done she was wrong.  No sooner had the girl caught her breath than he had her on her hands and knees and was drilling her from behind while pulling on her gloriously long and thick hair like reigns.  He even slapped her jiggling ass, which she seemed to enjoy because Madi seemed to push back at him harder every time he did it.  He must have fucked Madi from behind for a good ten minutes, with her howling the whole time, before he was ready to bust his nut.

James flipped Madi over again, by now she seemed really did seem willing to do anything he wanted, and ripped his condom off.  He straddled her chest and showed her how to push her big breasts together around his cock.  From the time she saw the chesty girl James had wanted to titty-fuck her and now he did exactly that, sawing his prick back and forth in her deep cleavage until he blasted his load in her face.

He thought Madi would be horrified, but no, she opened her mouth and tried to catch what she could.  James couldn’t believe she was doing all this without the submission control turned up on the Device.

When they finished, James got Madi a washcloth to clean up and drinks for both of them.  He was exhausted and she seemed just about ready to pass out from cumming so much, but after a short nap James awoke to Madi sucking his cock and once he was hard she rolled over and he took her again.  They ended up fucking all night, in nearly every position he could think of and they only stopped when James told her that he just couldn’t go on.  While she seemed inexhaustible, the male anatomy does have its limits.

The sun was coming up when Madi showered and dressed again in the same clothes she’d arrived in. James knew he should say something to her, but he was just so damned tired all he wanted to do was sleep.  As it was he only just managed to remember to grab his Pocket PC before she left and turn all her levels back to normal.  Now could come the most important part of the test, to see if Madi could be returned to normal levels or if she was permanently changed like some of the other girls they’d experimented on.

+++

Madi was so embarrassed as she slunk back into the dorm and tried to enter her room without waking Kristy, though it was just as likely that her roommate was waking up in some strange guy’s bed just as Madi had just done.  She, of course, had heard of the walk of shame, but never envisioned herself doing it.  As she crossed campus, Madi had stared straight ahead and studiously avoided making eye contact with anyone she encountered.

She couldn’t believe how sore she was.  Her all night sexcapade used muscles she didn’t even know she had and although Madi thought she was in shape, she obviously was going to have to work out more if she was ever going to try that again.

Madi wondered if she would ever have a night like that again.  She wasn’t naïve enough to think that just because James had taken her to bed that they were dating now or anything like that.  Madi was ashamed of herself for giving her body up so easily to the boy, but she couldn’t help herself and she couldn’t honestly say she regretted it.  Now she would have to see just what James wanted of her.  It was hard to admit, but if he was just looking for a sex partner she would be willing.

Madi was especially sore between her legs.  Her pussy had seen practically no rest. Even when James wanted to take a break Madi couldn’t think about anything but going on.  Every time he touched her or kissed her or entered her it felt so amazing that Madi just wanted more and more and more.  She didn’t know how many orgasms she’d had and at one point it felt like if she’d had just one more her heart would explode.  She was left lightheaded from cumming and was sure she’d lost consciousness at least once.  At least the all night sex had finally scratched her itch and Madi didn’t feel like her body was controlling her.

“I was wondering what happened to you,” Kristy yawned, rolling over in her bed.

“I was out,” Madi replied, blushing, but at the same time very pleased with herself.

“So I guess your date with that guy worked out good after all.”

“You could say that.”

“Come on, girl.  I want details.”

“I can’t talk about that.”

“Oh, you owe me, Madi.  Who helped you get ready?”

“Okay.  We met at the coffee shop and then went for a walk and everything seemed really nice.”

“And?”

“Well, we started kissing in the park…”

“And?”

“And then we went back to his place.”

“Madi, you’re killing me here.  What happened after that?”

“We did it!”  Madi burst out.  She hopped up and down like an excited little girl.  “We did it over and over and it was amazing.  We barely stopped all night!”

“Wow!  Sounds like some guy you’ve got there.  He just kept going and going?”

“He did need a break every now and then, but I was able to help him get ready again,” Madi giggled.

“You slut!”

“I guess I am!”

The girls chatted and Madi ended up telling Kristy all the details from her fantastic night with James.  By the time she was finished she couldn’t think of anything but sleep so she took a long, hot shower and collapsed into bed, blowing off her classes for the first time ever.

When Madi awoke some twelve hours later she was refreshed and for the first time in days did not feel that overwhelming horniness.  Though it was hard for such a proper girl to admit, Madi had to assume that what she’d really needed was a good, hard screwing, several even.

If she’d hadn’t gone to bed with James would she still be feeling as she did before?  Madi hated to think about it, because although it was quite exciting to be craving sex so badly, she did not like the feeling of being out of control.  All her life Madi had been very much in control.  However, although she did not feel as horny as she had before, now that Madi knew what a night of great sex could be like she didn’t think she could ever go back to the way she was before.

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Hoffman was very excited to see Madi for two reasons.  First of all, he finally planned to fuck the coed, something he’d been waiting so long to do.  After his assistant’s description of the night he’d spent with her Hoffman was sure he was in for a treat.  But he was equally as excited to move the girl through the final phase of the testing and prove that his device worked.  Once he had evidence that it would be used without any permanent harmful side effects he would be able to market it to a select group of very wealthy clientele.   He already had several to whom he’d shown videos of other test subjects and they were eagerly awaiting Hoffman to finish his work.

When he saw Madi enter the building on the closed circuit video system Hoffman was very pleased by just how far they’d brought the girl in such a short period of time.  The frumpy clothes she’d worn just weeks ago were gone completely.  She was wearing tight, low-rise jeans with a purple fitted shirt that sculpted to her curves like it had been sewn onto her.  The buttons up the front looked like they could pop at any minute, not that Madi had buttoned all of them.  From the angle of the camera in the lobby he could see right down her deep cleavage.  Hoffman practically leapt out of his chair to go and fetch the girl.

“Thank you very much, Dr. Hoffman,” Madi said, when he offered her the chair across from his desk.  Facing her was a laptop on which he planned to administer her final test.

“How have you been feeling, Madi?  Are you still feeling those sensations that disturbed you?”  Hoffman took his seat behind the desk.

“Thankfully, no.  I feel back to normal…or mostly, anyway,” she replied, sounding relieved.

“Can you think of anything that might have changed your condition?”

Hoffman could see the girl struggling with whether to tell the truth, of course unaware that he already knew of the night she’d spent screwing James.

“It seemed to go away after I had sex.  I supposed I just needed some relief, more than I could get from masturbating.”

“Does talking about sex still disturb you?”

Madi was blushing.  “No, I understand it’s natural, but it’s still embarrassing to talk to someone like you about my sex life.  I mean, you’re such a distinguished man.  You’re a doctor!  I’m sure I seem quite silly to you.”

“Not at all, Madi.  I find you refreshingly honest.  I don’t know how many undergrads I’ve met who keep themselves repressed, which I don’t believe is healthy at all.  I think you are a model for your fellow female students.  Why, the freedom you’ve shown with your body in my presence is nothing short of impressive.”  Hoffman was quite pleased with how Madi beamed at his words.  He was sure the girl would offer no resistance at all to his overtures.

Hoffman set up her test on the laptop and left the room so Madi could start.  It was the same as the other tests, a series of sexually provocative images, some might say pornographic, followed by questions gauging her response to them.  There were also violent images as well.  The doctor watched her on a monitor in another room and supervised her progress on the test, with his Pocket PC in his hand.

While Madi viewed the sexual images he jacked up her body’s response.  He started with just general arousal and skin sensitivity and then moved on to her breasts.  Every time she viewed a sexual image he would greatly increase her arousal, but with every one he decreased it less, so her general state of arousal stayed artificially high.  Once he had her nipples throbbing, Hoffman worked on her pussy and insured that Madi was extremely horny by the time the test was finished.

When he returned to his office Hoffman noticed that Madi had opened yet another button on her top, which left the black lacy fringe of her bra exposed, and her thick, engorged nipples were pressing through.  As he observed her from his side of the desk he noticed her dark eyes were dilated and there was a fine sheen of sweat on her cleavage.  Hoffman turned the laptop around to face him and told her, “Just allow me a moment to tabulate the results and see what we have here.”

“Is it warm in here?”  Madi asked.

“I don’t believe it’s any warmer than before.  Is something wrong, Madi?”  Hoffman asked, eyes barely flickering from the screen.

“No, not wrong.  I just feel very warm, that’s all.”

“Is that all?  Reading the results of the questionnaire I can tell you had extreme responses to some of the images you were exposed to, particularly the sexual ones.”

“I just don’t understand it, Doctor.  I just have such extreme reactions to anything sexual these days.  I know you said it’s normal, and I believe that, but it’s so frustrating.”

Hoffman came around his desk and sat on the edge in front of Madi.  He placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder while staring down into the deep valley of her cleavage.

“Why is it frustrating?  You know it doesn’t have to be.  We’ve discussed this, Madi.”

“I know, but I have to be honest, masturbation just isn’t fulfilling enough.  It doesn’t make the urges go away.  The only thing that seems to work is actual sex.”

“Then perhaps you should engage in more frequent intercourse.  I’m not recommending unsafe behavior, of course.”

“You’re right, of course, Doctor.”

Madi smiled and it appeared that she’d arrived at a solution to her problem.  She leaned forward in her chair and placed her hands on Hoffman’s thighs.  Her breasts were practically touching him and it was almost impossible to look anywhere else.

“You know, Doctor, I haven’t forgotten the way you touched me and how good it felt,” Madi cooed.

“I’m glad I could help you, and I must admit I enjoyed it myself, but we must remember to keep things in perspective.”  Hoffman was doing his best to appear shocked by her behavior and to at least appear to be trying to resist her.

“You’re a doctor, you’re supposed to help people in need, right?”  Madi slid her hand up the inside of his thigh and rubbed his iron shaft.

“Yes, Madi, but I am not sure the Hippocratic Oath extends to this.”

“You didn’t have trouble helping me before and I need it so much more this time.  Trust me, without your help I don’t know what I might do.”  There was a playful tone to her voice, but it was obvious she was serious about her need.  Madi stared up at him seductively as she unfastened the remaining buttons on her blouse and then shed it.

Gone was the red bra that hid everything.  Madi’s new bra was all lace and barely rose up to cover her dark mounds.  And where it did attempt to cover and contain her the lace was translucent anyway.  Hoffman found it difficult to maintain his ruse staring down at her chest.

“But I think you’re after more than just some touching this time, Madi, and I’m not sure that would be appropriate.”

Madi put her hand back on his cock and worked his pants open with the other.  “I can feel that you want this just as much as I do, Doctor.  You may not think it’s appropriate, but I can tell that you feel differently.  And I like the way you feel.”  She freed his cock and stroked it while staring at it hungrily.  Madi leaned forward and it was so close to her full lips that he could feel her breath on the head.

Madi’s transformation was complete.  She could obviously be manipulated from a normal state to one of arousal beyond her control, and then returned to normal once again.  It also showed that the device could make the arousal so overpowering that a woman was willing to do just about anything to satisfy her desires.  At the moment there were no submission controls applied to Madi.

“Madi…” Hoffman breathed.  It was a plea, but left unclear whether it was for her to stop or continue.  But Hoffman was past the charade.  He was more than ready to take the girl.

Hoffman groaned and raked his fingers through her thick hair when Madi leaned forward and took him in her mouth.  She eagerly bobbed up and down on his cock and did not even need his encouragement to take him all the way to the back of her throat.  He could see that James had trained her well in the night he’d spent with her.  She even massaged his hanging balls while swallowing his shaft.

While she sucked on him, Hoffman reached down and groped her big breasts.  Madi moaned into his shaft when he played with those fabulous nipples and the rougher he was the more she seemed to like it.  She slurped loudly and held him in her mouth while sucking and releasing over and over.  Her wet, warm mouth was nearly enough to get him off and Hoffman’s grip on her hair tightened as he tried to hold back.  It was only Madi’s pulling back that kept him from flooding her mouth with jizz.

Madi stood up between his legs and shed her bra, pressing her bare breasts into him.  She went to kiss him and Hoffman turned his head, so she kissed the side of his neck, which he found quite pleasant.  Hoffman did not like to kiss a woman after he had been in her mouth.

He did want to get her into his mouth, however, and pushed her back far enough that he could feast on her breasts.  Madi was still tugging on his cock and moaning like crazy while he sucked on every inch of those mocha mounds.  He nipped her nipples and pulled on them with his teeth, which only made her crazier, stuffing a hand down the front of her jeans while she played with him.

After she lost her jeans, and the black lacy thong that was under it, Hoffman bent the shapely coed over his desk and plunged his cock into her.  It was long overdue and the good doctor paced himself so he could take the time to enjoy it.  Madi’s hands were planted on his desk and she arched her back while shoving that round, soft ass back at him.  His hands were on her shoulders and he thrust hard, feeling her ass jiggle every time.

God, but she felt good.  Soaking wet and nice and tight.  He especially enjoyed girls like this, the ones who’d tried to keep themselves pure.  It was nice knowing only a couple of men had preceded him.  And the fact that Madi was fucking back at him like a wanton whore only made it sweeter.  He knew that prior to the Device there was no way she’d have behaved like this.

 He pushed her forward so her chest was pressed flat against his desk and her ass was tilted up at him.  Yes, now that was the perfect view.  He grabbed handfuls of her meaty ass and really pounded it into her.

“Ohhhh, ohhhh Doctor!  Don’t stop, oh please don’t stop!”  Madi pleaded.

“I’ve wanted to fuck you from the beginning,” Hoffman grunted, sweat dripping down onto Madi’s back.

“Yes!  Do it!  Ohhhh, please do it!”

“Yes, I’m going to fuck you very hard, my dear!”

Hoffman felt her cunt contract around him and by the way she squealed, he was sure she was cumming.  He kept right on fucking her, even pulling back on her hair so she twisted her head and looked back at him while he fucked her from behind.  Hoffman wanted to see the ecstasy on her face when she came again, which was something he only had to wait a couple minutes for.  Hoffman fucked the girl until he was sure she’d cum at least three times and then he pulled out and finished on her back.

Madi was breathless and stayed bent over his desk while Hoffman staggered back to his chair and collapsed into it.  It was done and fucking Madi had been just as sweet as he’d hoped.  Over the next few weeks he would have Madi in again to test her responses to the Device over time, but Hoffman was satisfied that the latest version was a success.  He returned Madi to normal and her whole demeanor changed in the blink of an eye.

As she was tested over the next few weeks, Madi responded instantly each time the Device manipulated her body and fucked both James and Hoffman several times a week.  What they did not know was that with her freed morals Madi had also taken on other lovers on campus and was even hooking up with Kristy on a regular basis.  Even without an artificially heightened libido, Madi found herself free to express her normal desires.

Madi was greatly disappointed when the research study ended and she would not be able to see the men who’d changed her life again.  She thought that perhaps she could go on seeing them outside the lab, but that was not to be.  Hoffman was done with the girl and so she did not matter any longer.  The only thing he cared about now were the dollar signs in his eyes.

+++

Madi was full of anxiety when she returned home at the end of the semester.  She tried to find every excuse not to return to her family for the summer, but even when she told them she’d taken an on-campus job she was still ordered home to help run the family business.

It upset her because she knew that in the small Indian-American community she came from, she would never be able to live her life the way she now enjoyed it.  If she fulfilled her desires while at home, surely everyone would be whispering about her behavior.

Madi also knew her family would be scandalized by her new wardrobe and she packed it away, knowing it would have to stay hidden until she returned to school.  That was, if she returned to school.

It was not her wardrobe that really concerned Madi, nor was it being able to sate her desires.  She would be able to find a discreet boy if she was careful.  No, that was not it.  It was that even with the baggy clothes she would be wearing back at home, Madi knew that she would not be able to hide the growing baby bump in her tummy and that when she could not tell her family who the father was, they would surely cast her out!

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