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The Agency, 03: Pleasure Co-eds by JR Parz
Prologue:
"I can't thank you enough." Barbara reiterated as she carried her last
box into the apartment.
   Deana was lying on the couch watching television and glanced over to her
and smiled.  "Actually, we're helping each other...  with Ashley's
abduction, it isn't like there's a whole line of girls wanting to be my
roommate."
   Barbara plopped down on a chair across from her.  "Well, thank you
anyway."
   "The police convinced me that professionals never 'hit' the same place
twice and besides, there's someone patrolling the neighborhood 24-7." Deana
responded.
   "Obviously I feel safe otherwise I wouldn't have moved in." Barbie
added.
   I.  (One month later)
   Barbara told herself it was a dream...  it made it easier to accept. 
She lay there naked, spread eagle on top of her bed...  cloth straps
restricted her movement.  If the pleasure hadn't felt so intense she
probably would have been afraid, but she basked in one orgasm after another
throughout the ordeal.
   There was a man in a white coat, which appeared to be a Doctor, and
another man in a suit...  and two nurses.  It was hard to understand what
they were saying with all the orgasms she was having, but she tried anyway.
   "Remember, we're just prepping her.  Mr.  Marshal made it clear that he
didn't want the signal activated." The man in the suit remarked.
   "Understood." The Doctor responded, checking his computer program.
   "She sure is a doll though, I wouldn't mind her myself." The man in the
suit added.
   Barbara felt a shift in her personality...  and because it was
accompanied with yet another orgasm, she found herself welcoming the new
response instead of resisting it.
   "By the time we're done here, the girl will not only be constantly
horny, but she'll be as submissive as a lamb."
   Barbara groaned and tried to move, drawing the man in the suit's
attention.
   "Maybe I have myself a little sampling." He commented, looking down at
her.
   Before she drifting deeper off into 'never, never land', she licked her
lips in anticipation.
   II.
   Barbara had awoken horny...  It seemed that her hormones had literally
gone crazy.  She found herself masturbating in bed before her shower... 
while in the shower...  on the toilet after her shower...  and one last
time in her bedroom before she dressed.  Why was she so horny?
   She was too intelligent to accept this as normal but if something had
been done to her to make her feel this way, when and who and how did they
do it?  Here she was, trying desperately trying to resist from caressing
herself, as Deana drove her to class.
   "You all right?" Deana asked, glancing over at her.  It was obvious that
she was fidgety.
   "Ah...  yeah...  just...  I'm just not comfortable." She responded.  Her
urge to masturbate right here inside the car in front of Deana was
practically irresistible and then she blushed when she found herself
thinking how it might feel making love to another woman.
   She shook her head trying to erase her thoughts and instead tried to
focus on her case.  It had been a whole month and she came up empty.  Not
one lead...  She was convinced that whomever was doing the abducting were
long gone and that was what she told the Captain last night when he asked
for her assessment.
   "Alright...  one more week without anything and we'll pull you." He
replied, sounding frustrated.
   She understood and felt the Captain's frustration.  If it weren't for
the fact that Deana was the perfect roommate and Rachel the perfect friend
during class, it would have made the month unbearable.  Even Jason, who was
only interested in getting inside her panties, proved entertaining.
   Now, however, she was thinking about them differently and knew that
these feelings had somehow been artificially induced.  She wished her
boyfriend Derek was around in order for a 'quickie'.
   ***
   In between classes, she was forced to rush to the restroom, no longer
able to resist the temptation.  Quickly, she ducked into a stall and pulled
off her sweater.  Then unsnapped her bra and cupped her heavy full breasts.
They filled her 'C' cups to the brim and her palms against her nipples
elicited a groan.  Then she stripped off her jeans and panties and sat
down.
   Slowly, she slipped her hand down to her slit and the second her fingers
touched her 'wet' throbbing pussy she let out a groan as she exploded to
orgasm.  The image of her boyfriend was suddenly replaced by images of
Jason, Deana and Rachel and while she fingered herself harder she
fantasized the four of them in an orgy.
   II.  (OSO Headquarters)
   "Steve." stated Captain Jack Evans over the phone.
   "Hey Jack, I was just about to call you." The scratchy voice answered on
the other end.
   "I'm getting ready to pull her."
   "No leads?"
   "Not a single one."
   "Well, I've got some news for you, which might brighten your day.  I was
talking with Felix this morning and he told me an interesting story about
Thorn Scientific Research...  You ever hear of them?"
   "Yeah, there located about twenty miles south of the college, aren't
they?" The Captain responded.
   "Yeah...  well, the owner and president is a young man named Damien
Thorn...  and from what I hear he has quite the facility."
   "What's this got to do with the mission."
   "I'm getting to that...  Well, according to a reliable source, Thorn has
discovered a scientific way of eliciting arousal from a female."
   "Sexual arousal?" He asked.
   "Yeah...  Now mind you we have nothing that indicates he's behind the
slavery ring but with technology like this he's certainly a prime
candidate."
   "I agree."
   "We also found that Thorn's earnings over the last six months has nearly
tripled.  Plus, he's increase security and hired a huge list of attractive
young women.  Some right out of college."
   "Hot damn!  You may have something Steve...  thanks.  I'll inform
Barbara tonight.
   III.  Thorn Industries (Damien's Office)
   Damien found himself in a dilemma.  Owen Marshal had just informed him
that the OSO had discovered some highly classified information about his
operation and he wondered whether to pull the plug on the next abduction.
   "How effective is Rex Poole?" He asked, weighing his options.
   "Here's one of our best...  despite a certain level of rebellion in
him."
   "I've never had a problem with rebellion." He chuckled.  "Has Barbie
been prepped?"
   "Yeah...  last night.  Doctor Sharp has the codes ready to activate
her."
   "Alright...  and I take it Deana doesn't know."
   "No...  not a clue."
   "Well, she'll suspect once Barbie starts coming on to her."
   "Yeah, I'm sure she will."
   "Alright...  lets abduct Rachel and have Deana bring in Barbie."
   "Bringing OSO here might cause us some problems."
   "Yeah, but we need to activate her and get her out of the Country.  I'll
hide her at my London office.  Have Doctor Sharp accompany her...  no sense
of him being around when all hell breaks lose."
   "Yes sir." Owen Marshal replied and left the office.
   IV.
   Deana was well aware that Barbie had been stealing glances at her during
their ride to the college.  Why?  Had she been prepped without her
knowledge?  She found the prospect of her compliant and horny incredibly
arousing.  Should she contact Mr.  Marshal and feel him out?
   V.
   Rex Poole hung up the phone with Mr.  Marshal and sighed.  Thorn wanted
him to abduct Rachel tomorrow.  He tried explaining that it may not be
possible without a scene but he was told to do his best.  He also
discovered that the Barbie girl was an undercover fed for the OSO and now
he smiled at the memory of fucking her.  If it were up to him he would not
only have enslaved Barbie, but that bitch Deana, too.  As a member in good
standing, he thought he was due another lovely trinket and what he'd give
to have the OSO agent.  Knowing that wouldn't happen he thought he might
ask for Deana.  Mr.  Thorn had finally made the decision to enslave Deana
and he could feel himself getting hard at the thought of her as a Pleasure
Slave.
   He retrieved a file from his briefcase and took out the picture of
Rachel Cowles.  She was lovely.  They all were.  Maybe he'd go down to the
bar and check out the girls.  He was in the mood to get laid.
   Upon entering the bar he immediately liked the music.  The band was an
Elton John tribute band calling themselves 'Benny and the Jets'.  He sat
down at the bar and listened to the lead singer belt out 'Rocket Man'.  He
sounded just like Elton.  Didn't look much like him...  good thing for him,
but he certainly sounded like him.
   After ordering a beer, Rex scanned the crowd.  Given the music, the
crowd was mixed.  His age and younger.  While nursing a beer he spotted an
attractive brunette sitting with some other girls.  A closer look at the
table showed all the girls to be attractive.  Maybe he could get some
tonight.  He stood about six feet with a slim build, and although he wasn't
what woman would consider a hunk, he considered himself above average in
the looks department.  Of course with Cindy, his little sex pet back home,
his looks didn't matter.
   Cindy Piper had been a junior at USC and one of the most beautiful
blondes he'd ever seen.  After getting permission, he and his team abducted
her and brought her to Thorn Scientific Research.  Three months later, she
was delivered to him with only one thought inside her pretty head... 
Pleasing him.
   He still didn't understand how it was possible, despite having a lengthy
discussion with Doctor Sharp, all he knew is that thanks to micro-computer
chips, that were inserted inside the female's erogenous zones, they were
able to control the female's libido.  Then with some conditioning, they
could compel obedience and subservience.  Only in America, he smiled. 
Cindy still remembered her previous life, but she had no desire to return
to it.
   He chuckled while watching the girl across the bar.  How easy it would
be for him to abduct her and turn her into a pleasure slave.  The thought
excited him, but instead of approaching the table, he returned to watching
the band sing their trademark song.  'Benny and the Jets'.
   V.
   While Barbara was finishing up her last class, the idea of fucking the
six foot-three, strapping built Jason Shadows, became increasingly more
appetizing.
   "Hi Barbie." Jason greeted her with a lecherous grin.
   "Hi, maybe we could hook up later...  what do you think?"
   "Really?" Jason responded surprised.
   Barbara felt her nipples hardened and had tried to control her
increasing breathing patterns.  She could also feel a 'moistness' inside
the crotch of her panties.  Her arousal increased with every second that
went by.
   "You mean you're finally going to be let me fuck you?" Jason asked,
putting it bluntly.
   Barbara suddenly felt incredibly passive...  so incredibly compliant. 
"Sure...  why not."
   "Holy fuck!  That's cool...  where do you want to meet?"
   "How about your dorm room." Barbara replied, sounding sickeningly sweet
and docile.
   Barbara tried to suppress her desire but it had become near impossible.
She thought she could wait until her designated time to contact the Captain
but now she wondered.  Whatever had been done to her was getting the better
of her and here she was about to fuck a college boy.  Although she's always
been sexually tuned into her body, she'd never felt this horny before in
her life...  and certainly never so disturbingly passive.  She was afraid
that if anyone made a pass at her right now, she'd find herself going
along.
   Maybe if she had herself another good cum than she'd gain the strength
to avoid Jason.  She had to try and once again went to a stall to relieve
her self.  Fortunately, the bathroom was deserted so she didn't have to
worry about being too loud.  Quickly, she got off, but this time it was
messy, as she had squirted cum all over herself.  When she finally cleaned
up she opened the door...  there stood her best friend Rachel Cowles.
   "Are you all right?"
   "Yeah." She blushed.
   "Something I ate...  I'll see you later."
   She called Jason's dorm and left a message that she would have to take a
rain check.  This way if she needed his cock tomorrow, she'd still be in
good graces.  She purposely kept her distance with Deana, knowing that if
she didn't, she'd probably make a pass at her.
   VI.
   Deana hadn't yet talked to Mr.  Marshal so she was still in the dark
concerning Barbie, but she did have her suspicions.  As soon as they got
home from their classes, Barbie went directly into her room...  closing her
door.
   "Barbie?" She called out as she knocked on her door.  It had been a few
hours.
   "Don't come in." She responded in a panic.  I...  I'll be right there."
   Deana heard some rustling and a minute later she opened the door.  The
bedroom smelled of sex.
   "You all right?" She asked, trying to play it off like she couldn't
smell what she had just indulged in.
   "I...  I can't help it anymore.  I have to tell someone."
   "Tell me what, Barbie?"
   "I've been so horny lately its driving me crazy...  I mean really
horny." She blushed.
   "Huh?"
   "Look Deana...  something has happened to me where all I can think about
is sex."
   "Then go get yourself laid." Deana replied...  ensuring she responded
innocently.
   "I'm serious!  I've been so horny that I've been thinking about having
sex with you for 'Christ sakes'!"
   "Are you telling me you're gay?"
   "No!  I've always had nothing but heterosexual sex before but now
because of what's been done to me, I'm feeling very 'bi' as late.  It's
like I've turned into some sort of teenage nymphomaniac!"
   "When did all this come about?"
   "This morning...  and you know Jason from my Psyche class?"
   Rachel nodded her head.
   "I almost met him at his dorm room so we could fuck!  I swear if he
tried kissing me right there in the hallway, I probably would have begged
him to fuck me right there on the spot.  I can't control myself.  The same
with the girls that got too close to me today...  One second I'm having a
conversation and the next second I'm wanting to strip off their clothes and
start licking them!  It's crazy!"
   Deana couldn't wait any longer and rushed over and hugged her, knowing
that by doing this that they would end up in bed.  The contact of their
bodies, especially with their breasts crushing up against one another and
their kisses led to a greater passion but somehow Barbie found enough
energy to question this.
   "Rachel!" She exclaimed in shock.
   "Please Barbie...  I've wanted you the second I saw you...  I'm just
happy you want the same thing." Deana cried out with joy.
   VII.
   Barbie couldn't believe it!  Damn it!  How dare Deana take advantage of
her!  Yet part of her was thankful.
   She watched as Deana stripped out of her clothes and then stood
passively by as Deana began to strip her.  Then she led her over to her bed
and had her stretch out on top of the bed.  Like she might be a work of
art, Deana took her time to kiss and caress every crevice of her... 
finishing up between her thighs!
   VIII.
   Jack Evans was pissed.  Barbara was supposed to check in last night and
never did.  He had to get word to her that Thorn Scientific Research might
be behind this and too be on full alert.  He had agents monitoring the
college and Thorn's business in preparation to make a move.  'Damn!  Why
didn't she check in!?!
   He had no choice...  he had to gamble.  He dialed Barbara's apartment.
   "Hello." Answered a female voice.
   "Hi, can I speak with Barbara Preston."
   "She's sleeping...  Who's this?"
   "Oh...  this is her Uncle."
   "Its kind of late to be calling...  is it an emergency."
   "Actually, yes...  can you wake her."
   "Ah...  sure." She replied.
   A few moments later a sleepy voice answered.
   "Hello?" She sounded confused.
   "Hi Barbara...  this is your Uncle Jack." He replied.
   "Hi Uncle Jack." Barbara greeted him.
   "I take it your roommate is there with you."
   "Yes."
   "Just listen then."
   "Okay."
   Jack went ahead and explained everything that had transpired and told
her to be on full alert.  He also told her to contact him every three hours
regardless.
   IX.
   "What's the matter?" Deana asked the second she hung up the phone.
   "It's my aunt...  she's in the hospital." Barbara lied.
   "Oh...  is it serious."
   Not yet, but he wanted me to know."
   "Oh."
   Barbara slowly got up to go back to her bedroom...  Deana followed.  She
was about to protest now that her arousal had been satisfied, but when
Deana insisted, she found she couldn't resist.
   After coming harder this time that she did their first time together,
she now wondered if it was a mistake to withhold her information from the
Captain.  She tried convincing herself that she had it under control but
now she wondered about her new passive personality.  Did Thorn Research
have something to do with her condition?  This case was getting scarier by
the second...  not to mention embarrassing.  Here she was a highly trained
agent and she was being reduced to a docile sex kitten.  She visualized
herself on her back with, spreading her legs and even now she felt the urge
to masturbate.
   X.
   Rex Poole looked at the picture in front of him.  In several of the
pictures, Barbie and Rachel were together.  It appeared they were friends.
He knew that the Barbie girl had been prepped and was kept in a highly
sexual state and he thought that this might make it easier for him to grab
Rachel.
   XI.
   Barbara Presley a.k.a.  Barbie Preston entered the building in a daze...
Her mind couldn't help reflect on the memory of her and Deana's lovemaking.
It was as if her body couldn't get enough of her.  Both last night and
again this morning when Deana woke her up.  She couldn't get over how much
she came from another girl's touch.  She blushed even now with the
remembrance of her orgasms, still picturing the smiling face of Deana as
she looked up at her from between her legs.  Never, had she ever even
considered making it with another female before, but the way she got into
it with Jessica, she couldn't imagine ever wanting to stop doing it with a
girl.
   "Hi Barbie.  I thought I'd walk you to classroom...  my class is only a
few doors down."
   "Hi Jason...  okay." She replied.  Thanks to Deana, her body was under
control.
   As she was about to enter her classroom, Jason asked; "Can I meet you
for coffee later?"
   "Ah...  sure...  I'll meet you in the cafeteria after class."
   "I was thinking somewhere else...  like off campus."
   Barbara felt a couple of emotions quickly flow through her.  The first
being a sudden arousal, and the second being fear.  Arousal at the
prospect, fear at the loss of control.  Her body cried out for this to
happen, but her mind quickly squashed it and resisted.  "No Jason...  the
cafeteria will be fine.  We're moving way to fast."
   "Okay...  the cafeteria it is...  see you then." Jason replied,
smirking.
   Barbara felt relieved and contributed her lovemaking with Jessica for
giving her the strength.
   XII.
   Barbara found that she had to concentrate in order to keep up with some
of the schoolwork, but given it kept her mind off sex, she didn't complain.
In the last class before she was scheduled to meet Jason at the cafeteria,
she spotted Rachel.  The sight of her aroused her more so than the other
girls and she wondered why.
   Rachel was talking to a few other girls and they all seemed to stop
talking the second she was within hearing distance.  Were they talking
about her?  She felt anger and then shock.  Was she actually experiencing
petty jealousy?
   "Hi" She greeted them.
   "Hi Barbie...  we were just talking about going to McDonalds after
school...  you want to...er...CUM?"
   Barbara blushed, feeling the affects of Rachel's pun.  She had
emphasized that word on purpose to get a reaction out of her and it worked.
Not only did she blush, but also felt her whole body light up.  The thought
of sex with Rachel was making her uncomfortably horny.
   "Ah...  yes...  that would be great." She stammered.  "But first I have
to go to the cafeteria to tell Jason."
   She needed Deana right now...  but she stayed home today due to a
project she was working on.  She had no choice and ducked into her favorite
restroom.  'To many people' she thought with a panic and then started down
the hall towards another one.  Her mind was preoccupied that she bumped
straight into Rachel.
   "Oh Rachel...  I'm sorry."
   "Ow." Rachel responded as their breasts had momentarily crushed against
one another.  Rachel smiled at her as she rubbed her breasts...  she
couldn't look away.  She knew that Rachel was exaggerating their soreness,
but it only elicited a higher state of arousal.  Now she wished that Rachel
would join her in a stall.
   Rachel did go to the bathroom with her and they stood before the mirror.
She was speechless when Rachel unbuttoned a few of her top buttons,
exposing a good portion of her breasts.  She then reached up to cup them as
if she were pretending to inspect them.  Barbara hadn't realized it, but
she licked her lips while her breathing increased threefold.  Rachel smiled
at her and then buttoned back up.
   Barbara told Rachel how she had planned to meet Jason for coffee.  At
first, it almost appeared that Rachel was angry, but the anger disappeared
when Rachel asked if she could accompany her.  Her compliance personality
was taking over and she couldn't disagree.
   As they walked to the cafeteria, she was getting to an uncomfortable
state.  Her mind screamed for her to turn back before it was too late, but
her body was working overtime in anticipation.  The more she was around
this girl, the harder it was to function.  With every step she took, she
could feel a deep readiness inside herself.
   "Hi Barbie...  Hi Rachel..." stated Jason, eyeing Rachel suspiciously.
   "Hi." Replied Barbara while glancing at the rest rooms.  How could she
make an excuse to go in there when she was just in a different one?  She
then noticed Rachel whisper something in Jason's ear and wondered what was
going on.
   "I have an idea...  why don't the three of us take a ride."
   "Great idea!" Rachel added.
   Barbara didn't like where this was leading, but couldn't for the life of
her, refuse.  "Okay."
   V.
   Rachel Cowles stood about five four with shoulder length brown hair and
a sexy figure.  Ever since seeing Barbie in class, she wanted her.  She had
been with two girls in her young sex life but hadn't yet been with a guy.
She couldn't ever imagine being with a boy.
   There was something about this girl in particular that she found herself
drawn too, and if she had her pegged correctly, she was not only a closet
submissive, but incredible horny.  Rachel wanted to dominate her.
   Rachel reflected back to yesterday when she had caught Barbie getting
herself off in the restroom.  The second she rushed out of the stall, she
could smell the girl's sex.  She was convinced that Barbie had been
masturbating and it took every ounce of his will power not to say something
to her.
   It was almost as if this girl was a nymphomaniac.  Then to cap it all
off, she observed an extremely passive nature about her and knew that she
could be incredibly suggestible.  She decided that she would have this
sweet innocent beauty...and it would be today.
   Originally, she didn't like the idea of Jason pursuing her, but he was
going to enable her the opportunity to seduce her.  When they got in
Jason's car, Rachel made sure to let Barbie go first.  With the three of
them in the front seat, it enabled her to brush up against her body
innocently.  She also made sure that her left thigh pressed close to
Barbie's right thigh and she could tell from the heat emanating from her
that she was already 'hot' for it.  This would take very little effort on
her part.  She glanced at Jason.  He'd be getting a piece of her himself,
but she didn't mind...  she'd be first.  As she made an extra effort to rub
up against Barbie, she could tell the girl's breathing that she was getting
to her.  Barbie was actually squirming in her seat.  Slowly, and
discreetly, she moved her left hand down to let it rest on Barbie's
crotch...  the contact made the girl jump!
   XIV.
   Barbara couldn't believe this was happening.  Rachel was seducing her
right in front of Jason and she was totally powerless to resist.  With
every second that went by she became more and more passive, and although
intellectually she was alarmed, she found herself to horny to fight it. 
Instead, when Rachel pressed her thigh against hers, and then placed her
hand down to her crotch, she gasped and begged.  "Please...please..."
   Jason glanced over at her but Rachel was already moving her hand up to
cup her right breast...  and she could only groan when Rachel placed an
open mouth on her lips and kissed her.  The contact of their lips and the
darting of Rachel's tongue sparked a wicked reaction inside her groin... 
and she responded hungrily.
   "What the...  are you two dykes or something!?!"
   Barbara heard the words and knew that she should feel embarrassed, but
she was far too busy feeling pleasure to be concerned.  The feel of
Rachel's hands on her breasts only sent her to a higher plateau of
excitement.
   Then Rachel broke off the kiss and looked over at Jason.  "Go find us a
secluded area where the three of us can be together...trust me...you won't
regret it."
   "That's cool." Jason smiled.
   Barbara tried to mentally fight what was happening to her, but it almost
seemed that Rachel knew her condition, and was taking advantage of it.  She
was powerless as Rachel stripped off her shirt and unsnapped her bra,
releasing her rather large breasts.  Rachel's mouth came down on her left
nipple, and then alternated between the both of them.  She closed her eyes
and groaned while basking in the sensation from Rachel's lips.
   "Climb in the back seat, Barbie, that way we can have more room."
   Barbara felt drained of energy and would rather have just stayed right
where she was but her submissiveness took over and she did what she was
told.  Now, she gazed at her lover with anticipation while she watched her
strip out of her own clothes.  Seconds later, Rachel was naked and joining
her in back.
   "Barbie...  you still need to get out of the rest of your clothes."
Rachel smiled.
   Barbara proceeded to slip out of her jeans and turned a shade red when
she noted how wet her panties were...  Rachel took them from her and took a
whiff.  The act was strangely erotic.  When Rachel stretched out in the
back seat and spread her legs, she didn't hesitate to move her head down
between her legs.  The smell of Rachel's sex heightened her arousal and she
dove into her wet sex with her tongue.
   XV.
   Jason wanted to speed to Old Miller's Field, but he knew that the last
thing he needed right now was be stopped by the police.  Imagine trying to
explain why there were two naked girls making love in the back seat of his
car.
   Frustratingly, he kept on stealing glances at them in the rearview
mirror, while using his right hand to rub his crotch.  He grinned from ear
to ear when he spotted the entrance to the field.  He couldn't believe this
was happening!  This was like a fantasy come true!
   He pulled his car up along a couple of trees and quickly got out.  He
opened the door to the back seat.  What a sight!  Rachel was letting Barbie
lick her pussy for all it was worth while Barbie's beautiful ass squirmed
up and down and every which way in front of his face.  He couldn't resist
as he opened the zipper of his jeans and pulled out his throbbing erection.
   Quickly, he positioned himself behind Barbie and reached down to see how
wet she was...  God, was she ever!  She was dripping!  He quickly guided
his dick inside the girl's pussy and the second he penetrated her wet folds
she screamed out with even greater passion!
   Jason rammed into her all the way while Barbie's ass bounced back as she
screamed "Harder!  Harder...  Harder!"
   VIII.
   Rachel lay back in her seat, still totally exhausted and still naked. 
Jason had volunteered to do her once he was hard again, but she declined.
She only wanted Barbie, who was lying on top of her, also exhausted and
naked.  The car smelled of sex and Rachel brought her hand down and patted
the top of Barbie's head.  She was a doll...a Barbie Doll.  God, she was
ever so gorgeous!  Jason had already moved to the front seat and just sat
there, not saying a word.  Barbie just cuddled as close to her as she
could, almost as if she couldn't get enough of her.  Rachel wrapped her
arms around Barbie and hugged her affectionately.  Her eyes were open but
it was easy to see that she was totally satisfied.
   Rachel was amazed at the girl's passion and could sense that Barbie was
not a virgin to female sex.  She smiled...  then reached down and kissed
Barbie on the forehead.  "I love you." she stated, looking directly into
the girl's eyes.  Barbie responded by tearing up but didn't say anything.
   "You girls better get your clothes back on so we can get out of here."
   Rachel reached over and picked up Barbie's panties.  She brought them to
her nose, taking a whiff.  "Come on Barbie...  we have to get dressed."
   Barbie did as instructed but remained quiet.
   When they were all dressed, the three of them resumed their position in
the front seat.  Rachel leaned over and whispered "Barbie...  would you
like to come over to my dorm room...  kay sweety?"
   Barbie nodded her head and blushed.  When Rachel reached her right hand
down in-between Barbie's legs, she moaned and replied "yeeessss."
   Then everything happened so fast...  Just as Jason was about to drive
off, two cars suddenly appeared out of nowhere.  One stopped in front of
his car, and the other behind it.  "What the fuck?!?"
   Rachel noted that everyone piling out of the car looked huge and that
Jason didn't stand a chance in fighting them.
   XI.
   Barbara couldn't believe how quickly things had happened.  She had been
thoroughly trained for these types of situations, and when two guys led her
out of the car she went into action like an 'automation'.
   Barbara used the guy who had been holding her, and spun him around,
flipping him into the air towards the other guy.  They both went down with
a thud.  Thanks to the sex she just had with Rachel and Jason, her mind was
crystal clear and she was able to focus.
   Barbara went on the attack, leaping into the air and connecting a
perfectly aimed kick to another guy, who also went sprawling backwards a
good ten feet.  Jason added to the fight, but was no match for the
professionals.  Rachel merely looked on in stunned silence.
   Despite her black belt, the guys were starting to overpower her and when
one of the guys sprayed a mist of something into her face, she found
herself dropping to her knees.  She tried moving, but couldn't.  Within
seconds, she sunk down further into darkness...
   XII.
   When she woke up, she was on a bed, stretched out naked in the form of
an 'X' with her wrists and ankles secured by a cloth strap.  Never before
had she felt more embarrassed and humiliated.
   "Rachel!  Rachel!" She called over to her classmate.
   She felt a sudden desire to protect her at all cost, remembering how
docile she felt with her.  She loved the fucking that Jason gave her, but
she much preferred the soft touch of Rachel.
   "Wh...what happened...oh my god...this can't be happening." Rachel
moaned.
   "Just stay calm...I'll think of something."
   Rachel groaned again in response.
   Just then, a man entered the room.
   "Hi girls...  my, my, my...  aren't we a sight for sore eyes...  My name
is Rex Poole and you're going to tell me all about yourselves."
   XIII.
   Rex waited a couple of assistants placed the devices over the two
subjects in front of him.  Both were gorgeous and this was one aspect of
his job he would never tire of.  Both girls took a few moments before
visibly relaxing, although the blond girl, Barbie, still showed signs of
restlessness.  It would be much easier to throw the switch on this girl but
he hadn't yet received word.
   Based on what he saw, Barbie was an agent.  Nobody could fight like this
girl unless she'd been professionally trained.  In any event, the hypnotic
device would tell him everything he needed to know.  He was amazed that
they hadn't done this during her preparation.  "Idiots." He mumbled.
   "Barbie...  you should be feeling very relaxed right now...and safe. 
How do you feel?"
   The girl still appeared restless, trying to fight the device.  This
would be a first if she succeeded.  He waited, knowing that the girl would
eventually answer.  The device left no option.
   "I...feel...safe."
   "And relaxed...you feel relaxed."
   "I...yes...relaxed...and...um...  horny."
   "Yes...  that's expected." He responded.  He inserted his index finger
inside the girl's pussy...she was wet...real wet.
   "Now, who do you work for?"
   XIV.
   Deana was fuming.  How could she be so blind!  Never once did she
consider that Barbie could be an agent.  And for the OSI to boot!  She
could only imagine what this would mean for her.
   Then there was a knock on her door.  A couple of men...  probably agents
with the OSI.  They must be here for Barbie.
   "Hi...  can I help you."
   "Is Barbie Preston here?"
   "No, not at the moment."
   Then the agents flipped their badges.
   "We need to come in."
   Deana knew she didn't have much choice.  Maybe she could cut a deal...
it would certainly be better than being turned into a slave.
   "Um...  sure.  I have something to tell you anyway."
   X.
   Jack listened to the girl's story with utter fascination.  This
confirmed everything.  This also gave hope that every one of these girls
could be recovered...  but as far as their condition, that would remain to
be seen.
   "Is there anywhere that you could imagine they'd take Barbara?"
   "Yes sir."
   "Can you take me there."
   "Yes sir."
   The End of The Agency, Chapter 3 
  
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