Chapter 3

Olivia had beat her mother home, but just barely.  She had just finished closing the front door as she saw her mother's headlights coming down the street.  With no time to change, Olivia turned off her bedroom light, jumped into bed in her cum splattered dress, pulled up the covers and pretended to be asleep.  She heard her mother come in and go to the bathroom.  As she laid there, the cum sticking to her skin, the scent of the cum strong in her nostrils, she began to feel aroused again.  Just the smell of the semen was turning her on, she pulled up the hem and licked the material finding a particularly fresh glob and sucked it into her mouth.  It was salty and a little bitter, but it satisfied her somehow.  She quietly searched out more globs and sucked them, trying her best not to notify her mother that she was awake.  Finally she heard her mother go into her bedroom and heard the pull chain on her nightstand jingle signaling she had turned out the light.

Olivia pulled off the dress and sucked on every cum splatter she could find and when she was done, rubbed the dress against her pussy until she orgasmed.  "I'm not just a slut, I'm a cum slut," she thought.  "I can't seem to get enough."  With that she drifted off to sleep.

Olivia awoke to a buzzing noise and realized it was her cell phone notifying her of a new test message, two actually.  The first was from Stacy, "Hey, txt me, I thought we were going to hang out?"  The second from Steve, "when you coming over?"  She also saw a warning message on her phone about the memory being full.  She checked her phone over and found dozens of photos snapped with her phone, they were all of her having sex, over and over again with the guys from last night.  She ran to her computer and uploaded them to a secret file she had on her computer.  She looked at the pictures and didn't remember even taking her phone over to Steve's but there it was in full color.  They were taken from every angle, some really close up of some random cock going into her pussy, "damn that thing looks huge, I can't believe that fit in here," she wondered looking down at her kitty.  It wasn't even sore, but that wasn't going to stop her from rubbing cream on it this morning.  Her always firing hormones had her ready to go even after all the activity she had yesterday.  "How many guys did I have sex with yesterday?" she wondered.  She actually had to count them up using the photos because she didn't remember all of them.  As she went through them she saw two faces you only vaguely remembered, they must be Frank and Eddy she thought remembering Pete saying they were there then left.  "Hmm, Eddy's hot, I wouldn't mind fucking him again," she said to herself.  Including Steve and her teacher, that made twelve guys, one for every year she'd been alive.  Not bad for her first two days of being a non-virgin.

Olivia smelled cooking bacon and knew her mother was up, she also noticed her skin was still caked in dried cum, and headed to her bathroom to get cleaned up before her mother saw her.  He shower felt great and she felt clean once again, she managed to wash her pussy without bringing herself off, a feat becoming harder and harder to do these days.  She couldn't resist slathering on the lotion though and relished the sensation it gave her pussy.  She noticed the jar was nearly empty and thought she would have to call her doctor and see if she could get a refill, "I don't want to run out of that stuff, it feels too good."  She donned her bathrobe and headed for the kitchen.

"Good morning sleepy head, it's about time you got up, it's nearly ten o'clock," her mother playfully scolded her.  "You look different this morning," her mother commented.  Noticing her bosom she asked, "are your boobs getting bigger?"  

"I think so, my bra's have been getting tighter lately," she replied, lying through her teeth because she couldn't even get any of them on anymore without her boobs spilling completely out of them.  

"Have some breakfast and don't forget your meds," she said.  "I have to go into work early today, we have some new residents coming in today and I need to go over their meds with the other nurses.  Why don't you and Stacy go shopping and get some new bras, I'll leave you my Victoria Secret card and you can treat yourself," she suggested.  

"Mom, you're a life saver, thank you," she replied.  Her mom puttered around for the next hour and then left for work leaving Olivia on her own, just she and her hormones.  

She took advantage of the empty house and jumped up onto her bed with her jar of cream.  She reached in and scooped out the last of it and slathered it onto her pussy wondering if her doctor made house calls on a Saturday?

The effects of the last of the cream were starting to wear off shortly after her second orgasm.  More than a little concerned about her empty cream jar, a hormonally revved up Olivia picked up the phone and called her doctor's office getting the answering service.  "Can you have Dr. Sanders call Olivia Hastings please?" she asked, and proceeded to provide her phone number.  "Is this an emergency?" the operator asked.  "It's pretty urgent, but I don't know if I'd call it an emergency," she replied.  "I'll pass along the message," she said and then hung up on her.

Five minutes later Dr. Sander called the Hastings house and got Olivia on the phone wondering what the emergency was?  It had only been three days since he saw her, he wondered if something had gone horribly wrong with the medication, or if her mother had figured something out?  After all, she was a nurse and might have recognized the pills he had given Olivia as something other than what they should have been.  

"What can I do for you dear?" he asked.  

"Uhh, Dr. Sanders, I'm all out of cream and I was wondering if there was some way I could get more?" she asked.  

"Holy crap, there should have been enough for two weeks or more!" he thought.  "That shouldn't be a problem, what happened dear did you spill it or something?"  

"Well, uh, well, I used it," she answered.  

"The whole jar?" he asked incredulously.  

"Yeah, why is that bad?"  

"No dear, no, it's not bad, not bad at all," he replied, shocked that this horny little minx used up the whole jar of his specially prepared cream on her greedy little pussy in only three days.  "She's my kind of girl," he thought, she can't keep her hands off her pussy.  

"Well, can I get more?" she asked.  

"Sure, have your mother bring you by next week and I'll get you some more," he answered.  

"Uh, I need it before then, is there any way I can get more today?" she asked.  

"Well, can she bring you in today?" he asked.  

"No, she's already left for work and it's just me here," she replied.  

"Mother of all things holy," he thought, this is my chance to tap that sweet pussy.  "Tell you what dear, I only have one more patient to see today, so I guess I could drop another jar of the cream off on my way home," he replied.  

"That would be fantastic," she replied.  "Oh, one other thing, my friend wanted me to ask you something personal?" she asked.  

"Sure, what is," he replied not knowing where this might be heading.  

"Well, it's kind of embarrassing, but here it goes," she started.  "My friend noticed that I'm going through a bit of a growth spurt and she wondered if there was any medication that she could take that might help her start growing there too," she said.  

"Growing *there* where?" he asked.  

"Uhh, her chest," she replied.  

"Do you mean her breasts?" he asked.  

"Yes."  

"So let me understand correctly, your friend noticed your breasts had grown larger and she was hoping it had something to do with the medication you were on and wanted the same thing?" he asked.  

"Yeah, that's what she thought," Olivia agreed.  

"Ms Hastings I can assure you that the medication you are on would not have such an effect, but if you don't mind me asking, have your breasts grown larger recently?"  

Sheepishly she said "uhhh, yeah, a lot."  

"That could be an indication of something serious, I'm glad you called, I'll be over right away," he said.  "Oh, and I'll see if I have something for your friend that she can try as a sample," he offered and hung up the phone, his cock already erect with the excitement of his impending visit.

"I never thought my plan would be so effective so soon," he thought as he drove over to the Hastings house.  "Her tits have grown noticeably in only three days and she went through the whole jar of cream too!  And she has a friend that can join the club, this is awesome, I can't wait to meat her too!" he thought to himself as he checked his bag making sure he had enough supplies for two girls.

Olivia had just hung up on Dr. Sanders and thought she share the good news with her friend and gave her a call, Steve would have to wait.  "Hey Stacy, guess what?" Olivia asked.  

"What?"  

"My doctor said he has something he can give you to help your boobs grow!"  

"Cool, what do I need to do, make an appointment or something?" Stacy asked.  

"Nope, he's going to drop it off here, he's on his way over now," she replied.  

"That's so awesome.  I'll come over later and maybe we can hang out by the pool or something," Stacy suggested.  

"That would be so much fun," Olivia replied.

Olivia hated waiting for anything and what she was waiting for was more of her lovely cream.  She was still wearing her bathrobe and wasn't done yet with her kitty yet, not by a long shot.  She sat on the living room couch in her bathrobe, gently stroking up and down her vulva.  She thought Dr. Sanders might want to check on her now healed rash, so should really stop rubbing her pussy, it might make it look irritated, but she couldn't stop, not now, she was too close.  With her free hand she squeezed her right breast, pinching her nipple and relishing the sensation as it brought her within seconds of achieving her third orgasm of the morning.  Her conquest was painfully cut short by the door bell ringing.

"Damn it, just a few seconds more and I would have been there," she thought.  She went to the door expecting to find Dr. Sanders, instead finding Steve, and he looked pissed.  

"Why didn't you text back or call?" he demanded.  

"I'm sorry, my mom and I were hanging out and then I was on the phone with my doctor and then my friend," she answered.  

"Your doctor, why?" he wondered.  

"I ran out of medicine and he offered to drop some more off on his way home," she replied.  "He's on his way over?"  

"When will he be here, do we have time to fuck?"  

"I don't know, but I don't want to get caught, you should leave and come back later just in case," she answered.  

"I make the rules, not you," he said as he reached for her bathrobe pulling it open, delighted to see her naked underneath.  He dropped the robe to the floor and told her she should stay naked all the time, she was too hot for clothes.  Olivia had spent just about as much time naked in the last 48 hours as she had with clothes on, and she was getting used to it.  

Steve pulled her over to the couch and sat her down admiring her beautiful body.  He wanted to do the one thing he hadn't tried yet with her, eat her glorious pussy out.  Olivia gasped as she felt his mouth close on her slit. Forgetting for the moment both her doctor and her best friend might be on their way over, she gave in to the amazing experience.  "Oh that feels so good, don't stop, keep going, you're going to make me cum fast," she a groaned.  True to form, the little vixen shuddered through her fourth orgasm of the day.  Steve pulled his jeans down revealing his hardened cock and grabbed her ankles spreading her legs wide.  Her toned legs forming a perfect V shape, at the apex, her beautiful blond pussy.  He aimed his tool at her opening and pushed in.  Olivia shuddered at the intense feel of her love tube getting stuffed, she could never again say no to a cock presented to her pussy.  It felt too good, the slut in her would always say yes, her hormones ruled her world and she was a slave to them.  Steve pounded into gash intent on cumming into her pussy again for what, the fifteenth time?" he wondered.  Twentieth time, in three days?  He'd lost count already, he knew one thing for certain, that number was only going to keep going up.  He knew he was getting close and her moans suggested she was close to when they both heard the doorbell ring.  

Damn!  That's twice she'd had a cum interrupted by the doorbell ringing.  Steve continued pounding into her, he wasn't to be denied as his orgasm hit, his cock pumping his seed into her slit.  

"Steve, stop fucking me, it's my doctor I have to answer the door," she pleaded.  

"That's ok, I'm done," he said as he stood up, grabbed his jeans and headed for the back door.  Her twat was slick and oozing Steve's cum as she pulled on her bathrobe and headed for the door, her arousal level still sky high as she was only seconds away once again from cumming.

"Hi Dr. Sanders, come on in, have a seat, I'll just be a second, I need to run to the bathroom," she said as she could feel Steve's cumshot rolling down her thigh.

Dr. Sanders was delighted to see her wearing a bathrobe, that meant it would be easier to convince her to show her "the goods" if she had less clothing to remove.

"Damn that Steve, just had to fuck me even though I told him my doctor was coming over," she cursed.  Of course she wouldn't have refused, she wouldn't refuse anyone anymore, "but why did he need to pump me full of his cum when he knew my doctor was standing on the other side of the door?"  He would know for sure she was fucking if she saw cum oozing out of her slit.  She tried her best to wipe away the cum and clean herself up.  She ran from the bathroom and grabbed a pair of her granny underwear form her drawer and put it on under her bathrobe.  She figured he might want to make sure the rash was gone but hoped any remaining semen would get sucked up the cotton briefs.  She headed back the living room hoping she could just get the cream and be done with the doctor.

Olivia returned to the living room and Dr. Sanders was delighted she hadn't changed in to regular clothes.  Her bathrobe protruded noticeably in the front suggesting her breasts really had grown since he saw her only a few short days ago.  He wondered what else the hormone treatment had done for her.  "She must be a bundle of sexual energy," he thought. "I wonder if anyone's tapped into the energy source yet?" I sure hope not, so I can be the first.

"Come on over a sit down Ms. Hastings here on the couch and let's talk about your meds," he started.  "Now you think that the meds may have had some effect on your breast development?" he questioned.  

"Well, they sure got bigger in a hurry," she replied.  

"Well, like I said on the phone, that should have nothing to do with the medication, why don't we take a look and see if there is something to be concerned about, shall we?"  Olivia watched as her doctor opened up her bathrobe revealing her now ample bosom.  "I'll do a simple breast examination to see if there are any abnormalities that may be cause for concern," he stated as he began to fondle the supple tissue.  "These are spectacular," he thought as he massaged the tissue pretending to actually check them, first one breast then the other.  "I didn't really think they would grow this big this fast, but I'm damn glad they did!" he thought.  He continued massaging them far beyond what would be considered a normal breast exam.  He could tell that her breathing rate had increased, a sure sign that she was feeling something from his technique.  He then pretended to be checking her nipple for whatever excuse would need to come up with if she actually asked what he was doing.  He stroked the nipple and applied pressure to the surrounding tissue and was delighted to see the little pink cap begin to harden.  He gave the raised bud a gently pinch and was rewarded with a slight moan from the girl.  

"Are these more sensitive than normal dear?" he asked.  

"Yeah, they seem to be a lot more sensitive," she cooed.  The doctor's exam was having quite the effect on your Olivia, her juices were flowing and heightened the fact that she had been left on the precipice of another orgasm when Dr. Sanders had arrived.  Her libido was picking up right where it had left off, which was really close to another release.  

"He's going to make me cum again," she thought, just from rubbing my tits.  She started squirming in her seat trying to press he vulva into the couch cushion, hoping for some covert stimulation to her lonely clitty.  Her swampy hole already soaked form her combined excretions and Steve's cum, were drenching her briefs.

Kevin Sanders was delighting in the fact that his new "test" patient seemed to be in some degree of sexual distress from his manipulations.  Her skin was becoming flush, her breathing could only be described as panting, and she was squirming like she had ants in her pants.  "Now, how to take this to the next level he wondered," as his patient suddenly began shaking, her whole body going rigid in her attempts to control the shaking.  "She just had an orgasm from just having her tits rubbed!" he realized.  "This may be easier than I thought."
Olivia had just received the release she had been looking for.  Sure it was her fifth of the morning, but that was just par for the course these days.  The big question was how she was going to get her sixth?

Not wanting to bring attention to the fact he had just made her cum, Dr. Sanders moved right along.  "Nothing seems to be wrong with your breasts, in fact they seem perfectly healthy."  "I wish all my patients could have breasts as perfect as yours," he added.  

"Did he just compliment my boobs, or did he mean perfect as in healthy?" she wondered as she laid there savoring the last remnants of her orgasm.  "My doctor thinks I have perfect boobs?"  "But he's probably seen hundreds of pairs of boobs, maybe thousands, and he thinks mine are perfect?" Her head was swimming with the thought.  "I know they certainly draw attention, yesterday at school proved that, but Dr. Sanders is an expert and he just said they were perfect," she thought, the realization stoking her fire even more.  Her ever present horniness and her flowing juices causing her to think, "I'll let him fuck me if he wants."  Her kitty was calling out to her, making her want his cock jammed inside.

He was still holding onto her left breast when she slumped back on the couch, her bathrobe falling open completely revealing her full-cut underwear, the crotch soaked through and through.  He looked her over and realized she was making no attempt to cover herself up, her new breasts standing proud, her flat stomach exposed and her legs parted showing a nice gap between her legs.  He drank her in with an expression on his face that hid nothing, he lusted for her and she returned his gaze with the same look.

"Uhh, everything looks ok with your breasts Ms. Hastings, realizing he had already told her that."  "Get a hold of yourself, you're acting like a school boy seeing his first pair of titties!" he scolded himself.  "How is the rash coming along, is the cream helping?" he asked trying to regain his composure.  

"Yeah, I think it's getting better," she replied.  

"Well, let's take a look shall we?" he suggested.
Olivia pushed her briefs down her hips, lifted her butt up off the couch and pulled them down to her knees, dropping them to the floor.  She reclined back against the couch and let her legs fall open revealing her pink pussy.  It had mostly recovered from her and Steve's fuck session, it was only slightly more pink than normal, the tissues had a little extra blood in them making her pussy look a little fuller than usual.  Her kitty felt hot though, like it needed more attention, and having her doctor stare at her cunt wasn't helping her condition at all, it was firing her up.

"It looks a little irritated, I think it needs some cream applied to it," he said.  "Do you mind showing me how you apply it?  You went through a lot of cream in a short time and I want to make sure you are doing it right," he asked.  Opening the jar of the special cream, he held it out to her and she reached in and scooped out a healthy amount.  Olivia started at the bottom of her slit and slathered the cream up the entire length of her pussy, and then started rubbing it in.  The cooling sensation knocked the fire down a little from her hot and hungry pussy, but the effect was short lived as the "medicine" kicked in.  She felt the familiar warmth building as she rubbed the cream into her folds, her fingertips dancing over her clitoris.  This batch was a little different as she felt herself getting a little light headed and her whole pussy become super sensitive.  "Ahhh," she moaned as the spiked cream worked its magic.

"It was truly remarkable what a dose of methamphetamine and ecstasy in a simple jar of aloe cream can do," he thought as he watched it work its magic on the pre-teen.  He was glad upped the dose of meth in this jar because he needed to get a hook in her that would require to keep coming back.  

Her hand had gone beyond simply applying a dose of cream to her sensitive tissues, she was full blown masturbating in front of him.  Her fingers stroking her clit in little circles, her other hand digging into her folds searching out her vaginal entrance.

Olivia loved the new batch of cream, it was even better than the old jar.  The intense pleasure she was getting from her loins made her extremely glad she called her doctor today.  "Her doctor, oh yeah, I'm frigging myself right in front of him, oh well, he already got me off, I might as well show him how I do it, after all, he asked me to show him," she thought through her hazy hormone riddled brain.  "I'm going to show him how to really make a girl cum hard," she thought.  

Kevin Sanders watched in amazement as young Olivia Sanders worked her clit and pounded her fingers into her gash, right in front of him, his cock ready to burst at the sight.  "I can't take any more of this," he said to himself as he fished his cock out of his pants.  He grabbed her legs and pulled her ass to the edge of the couch and aimed his cock head at her hole.  Her pulled her fingers out of her steamy slit and buried his tool to the hilt in her hot tight vice.  "Ugghh," she groaned as her tube was filled with her doctor's hard cock.  

The feeling was amazing, her pussy was tight and wet, as perfect as he had imagined it would be, except for one thing, no hymen.  "I guess somebody beat me to it," he thought as he sawed into her cleft.  He pumped his shaft going balls deep and then pulling out until just the tip of his cock remained inside and then slamming inside again, bottoming out, feeling the head of his cock battering her cervix with every thrust.  He threw her legs over his shoulders and grabbed her by the hips so he could really bury his tool with force.  

Olivia's fingers never leaving her clit, she strummed away as her doctor plowed into her love nest.  Kevin picked up her hips giving him a better angle to rub her g-spot with every thrust of his hard pole.  His effort was rewarded as she clamped down on is cock as she shuddered through yet another orgasm.  Her tightness before was delicious, now it felt like she was trying to rip his cock off, five more thrusts and he was dumping his seed  into her snugness.  

"That was awesome honey, I'd like to enjoy you again," he stated.  

"Ok," she sighed as she reached down and toyed with her pussy feeling her doctor's seed ooze from her kitty.  

"Suck me hard sweetheart," he instructed as he pulled his semi-erect cock from her pussy, climbed up on the couch and aimed the wet tool at her mouth.  He was glad he had thought of popping a Viagra on his way over as he planned on fucking her until he ran out of cum.

Olivia encircled his cock with her mouth and did her best to give him a good blow job, she was still working on her technique.  She was pleasantly surprised that his member never really got soft and found it was regaining its firmness.

Kevin pulled his hard cock from the beautiful pre-teen's mouth and urged her to stand up.  He reached out and eased her bathrobe off her shoulders, dropping the article to the floor.  He marveled at her beauty and relished the fact that he had made her this way, a slut that would fuck with no hesitation.  He pulled off his shirt and laid down on the couch, instructing her to lay on him.

Olivia climbed onto Dr. Sanders and pressed her body against his, her tits mashed up against his chest hair.  Her groin rested above his hard tool and she ground her clitty down onto it, eliciting a fresh surge she felt all the way to her core.  He pulled her legs to either side allowing her to straddle him.  She rubbed her greasy pussy up and down his tool coating it in the combined juices leaking from her slit.  She grabbed his cock head and put in her pussy, pushing until she felt his curly pubes resting against her labia.  Her hips needed no instruction as they began riding the cock like a jockey riding his steed.  He reached up and grabbed an ample breast in each hand and gripped the resilient flesh.  "Those tits look really, really big on her small frame," he thought.  
"If they continue getting any bigger, I may have to change her hormone dosage," he thought as he handled the gorgeous mounds.

Her pussy was massaging his cock like nothing the good doctor had ever felt, it was so warm and inviting and he was feeling sensations he never thought possible.  "Oh God, I've drugged myself he suddenly realized!  The meth in the cream has been absorbed into my skin too!  He was lost in the enhanced stimulation and was about to add a second load of cream to her muffin when the door bell rang.

"Not again, that's the second time today I've been interrupted," she mumbled, sitting up and extricating herself from the doctor's hard cock.  

"Second time today?  Interrupted?  Who else are you fucking?" he thought.  

Dr. Sanders didn't have much time to ponder the question as Olivia merely threw on her robe and headed for the door.  Kevin grabbed his clothes and bolted for the bathroom hoping he wasn't getting busted in the act of fucking a minor.

"Stacy, I'm so glad you're here, but you should have called first, Dr. Sanders was just finishing up his examination making sure I'm ok," she said, loud enough that Kevin could hear her covering for him.  

"I tried, but you didn't answer your cell phone," she replied.  

"Where is your doctor anyway?" she asked.  

"He had to use the facilities, he'll be right out I guess."

Kevin Sanders hoped he didn't look like he had just fucked a twelve year old twice.  He exited the bathroom and was met in the living room by his "special project" and a beautiful brunette who was about to become his second "special project".  She was very cute, and had the "girl next door" look to her.  She had very little development compared to Olivia, she had small swellings for breasts and no flair to her hips at all.  "I can understand why she wants my help," he admitted.  "Well, I'm just the doctor she needs," he concluded.  

"Hello, I'm Dr. Sanders, what's your name?" he asked.  

"I'm Stacy Bennett, a friend of Olivia's," she replied.  

"Olivia tells me you would like to speed up Mother Nature if possible?" he asked.  

"Yes, can you help me with that?" she replied. "I mean look at Olivia and look at me, can I look like her?" she asked.

"I can't guarantee anything, and anything we do must be kept strictly a secret.  This sort of thing is very much frowned upon in the medical community.  I'm not saying I'd lose my license, but I certainly don't think your parents or any other authority figure would support this type of treatment," he finished.  

"Is it dangerous?" she asked.  

"No, not at all.  What I'll be administering are normal female hormones that your body will eventually produce naturally, we're just giving your body a kick start," he answered.  

"How am I going to pay for it if my parents aren't supposed to know?"  

"Why don't we call it a trial basis, if it works, we can sort that out later, if it doesn't work, no harm, no foul," he suggested.  

"Uh, ok, what do we do?" she asked.  

"Why don't we start by giving you a physical exam and see what we are starting with so we can gauge our progress?  Strip down to your underwear and let's get started," he ordered.  He really didn't need to see anything, he just enjoyed the power to being able to tell a young girl to take her clothes off.  He knew she was incredibly embarrassed which just fueled his ego, that a 12 year old girl would willingly strip down for a middle aged man just to grow some boobs which she was eventually going to grow anyway.  He loved it.

"Well, I think we can have some great success here," he said as he bullshitted his way through the exam.  She had little fat sacks for boobs topped with nice puffy nipples, her bikini panties showed enough to suggest she had no pubic growth either.  She wasn't athletic, he could tell, but she wasn't fat either.  A little toning and some development and she'd be a full blown hotty, he concluded.

"This is what we're going to do," he started.  "I have a hormone shot that will kick start Mother Nature, and then some pills that will help move the progress along.  Please keep in mind that the hormone pills I give you are very serious and that you must follow my direction to the letter.  At no time can you deviate from the regimen I put you on," he instructed.  

"Yes sir," she barked, her enthusiasm written plainly on her face.  "I'm going to get boobs," she thought.  

"Ok, let's get started," he said as he grabbed a syringe and an alcohol swab.

The shot was actually a liquid equivalent to the hormone therapy pills he had given Olivia, only this wasn't a regular dosage.  He was giving her the equivalent of all the hormones Olivia had taken over the last three days, all in one blast!  "She'll be so horny, she'll probably fuck her bed post all night long," he thought as he eased the needle into her arm and depressed the syringe, setting part two of his plan in motion.

"Here are the pills you'll need to take, the directions are on the bottles, and here is a jar of cream, you'll need that," he stated.  

"What's the cream for?" Stacy asked.  

"Well, you should find the therapy will increase your libido and the cream will aid you in offsetting the effects of that increase," he stated.  

"Huh?" Stacy asked.  

"In layman's terms, it will make you horny and the cream will help you relieve yourself," Kevin proposed.  

"Uh, I think I understand," she said.  

"It'll help you masturbate more without any chaffing issues," Olivia said, the meth loosening her tongue and helping her state the obvious to her naïve friend.  

"Oh," was all her friend said.  

"Why don't we get you started and have you take the first two pills now so I know you are okay with swallowing pills?"  Kevin asked.

As much as Kevin wanted to stick around and fuck Olivia again (and again, etc...), he had to leave or else it would raise suspicion with the new girl.  He was already unsure what his and Olivia's next encounter would be like, certainly a little awkward.  One thing was certain, the highly addictive nature of the methamphetamine would bring her back for more cream, guaranteeing more visits, and more fucking.   Perhaps he could find a way to provide her with a more direct way of ingesting the drug instead of the cream, but it was a brilliant way to start her on the path.

Olivia watched the entire proceedings between Stacy and her doctor interest.  The new batch of cream was awesome, she felt as if all her nerves were working overtime sending her body and brain signals in every direction.  Just stroking the skin on her arm felt wonderful.  She was trying her best not to dig her hands under her bathrobe and attack her pussy in front of her doctor (who just fucked her twice!) and her best friend.  She surprised herself when she saw her friends bare chest, she had seem her lack of boobs many times, but this time when she looked at her puffy little nipples, she had the greatest urge to suck on them.  She loved the new cream but it was making her hornier than ever and she couldn't wait until Steve could come back so she could get a good fucking.  "Hell, at this point she'd fuck the next person to ring the doorbell, even if it was the paperboy!" she thought.  

Olivia and Stacy watched as Dr. Sanders drove away and disappeared down the street.  "Wanna go for a swim?" Stacy asked.  

"Sure, let's go get changed," Liv replied.

Stacy hadn't seen Olivia's new boobs yet in the flesh and when she dropped the bathrobe, Stacy lost her mind.  

"Do you think I'll be able to grow boobs like that?" she asked.  

"I don't know, you heard Dr. Sanders, he seems to think so," Olivia answered.  

"I will just die if I get anything even close to those amazing tits," she countered.

Olivia picked out her favorite bathing suit, a conservative bikini with a sports bra type top.   She was barely able to get it on over her new tits, "it's a good thing it's stretchy," she thought.  Stacy wore one of her patented, "barely there" bikinis that left nothing to the imagination.  Only with Stacy, "the imagination would be better than the real thing," Olivia thought, though maybe Dr. Sanders could help with that.  With bikinis donned, both girls headed out to the pool for a dip.  They both jumped in to cool off and then decided to lay in the sun and get some tanning in.  Truthfully though as much as Olivia loved her best friend, she wanted nothing more than for her to leave so she could rub her pussy again, the cream was making her clitty throb, begging for attention.

Stacy felt weird from the shot and the pills, her body was on overload.  She was having a hard time just laying in the sun, everything felt super sensitive and she had the biggest urge to run in the house and touch herself "down there".  She knew other girls masturbated but she had never really felt the need to do it.  She had tried on several occasions to bring herself to orgasm but always got scared that she might hurt herself if she did it wrong, and gave up trying.  But right now, she was dying to try it out.  Her sensitive bits were really tingling, her nipples were rubbing up against her bikini top every time she moved, driving her crazy.  She might have to excuse herself and go home to try out this cream the doctor gave her, Olivia would be pissed though if she just up and left.

Stacy got up and said she needed to go to the bathroom.  She couldn't take the sensory overload she was going through, she just had to try relieving herself somehow and as the hormones raged, she thought, might as well try it now.  As she headed through the living room, she saw the jar of cream on the table and grabbed it thinking back to what both Olivia and the doctor said about when to use it.  Stacy locked the bathroom door and stripped off her bottoms and sat down on the toilet seat.   With no previous experience, she dipped a finger in the cream and smeared it onto her bald slit.  In comparison to Olivia's still maturing slit, Stacy's looked like a newborn baby's.  Her labia majora were so puffy that they completely hid her clit hood and her labia minora.  As she worked the cream into her puffy slit, she felt the coolness begin to radiate out as the cocktail of drugs began to seep in.  The cooling was quickly replaced by the warmth that Olivia had begun to adore.  Stacy felt a tingling emanating from her slit like she had never felt before.  "Why did I wait this long to start jerking off?" she wondered.  The found that the little bud of tissue at the top of her slit felt particularly good and focused on it.  She added another scoop of cream to make sure she was good and slicked up and went back to work on her clit hood.  By this time her clit had begun to swell and was starting to poke his head up from its protective hood.

Olivia was starting to wonder if her friend had left, so she headed inside to take a look.  She noticed right away that the jar of cream from the living room was gone and in a panic check to see if her friend's clothes were still there.  In the back of her mind she was worried she had left and had taken her jar of cream with her, she was like an addict with that cream.  When she saw the bathroom door closed she suddenly realized where the cream was, and where her friend was, and what she was doing.  Might as well join her she thought as she found the second jar of cream her doctor had left.  Olivia plopped down on the couch and pulled her bikini crotch to one side and slathered a fresh scoop of cream on her twat and went to work.

From the bathroom Stacy was overwhelmed by the sensations she was feeling, she had never been this close before, she had always chickened out and stopped before achieving the goal.  This time there was no turning back as she plowed forward, her orgasm was building and she was about to go over the edge and then she felt it and screamed out loud as the orgasm rushed over her.  "Ahhhhhhh!" she screamed from behind the bathroom door.

From the couch Olivia heard her friend scream out loud and she laughed to herself as she knew her best friend had just cum.  "Get used to it," she thought.  "Once you start you'll never stop," she finished.  Olivia was building towards her own pretty quickly as well.  She was really close, her fingers were a blur over her clit and she had two fingers pistoning in and out of her pussy as she climax hit her.  Her body convulsed as the orgasm blasted through her.  Her fingers buried as deep as she could get them while the sensations lingered, he finger tips only lightly strumming her clit as her orgasm lasted on and on.  She groaned and moaned her way along as finally the orgasm subsided.  Her needs sated for the moment.

"Liv, that looked incredible," Stacy said standing there watching her friend finish her orgasm with her fingers still buried in her twat.  

"How was yours'?" she asked.  

"My what?" Stacy answered.  

"I heard you in the bathroom, it sounded like you had a nice one yourself," Olivia replied.  

Embarassed, Stacy nodded and said, "it was awesome, it was my first one and it was more amazing that anything else I've ever felt," she said.

The two girls were in the middle of discussing their mutual orgasms when there was a knock at the door.  Olivia answered the door and found Steve and two of his buddies standing there.  

"Hi Liv, I heard you guys swimming and thought maybe we could join you?" he asked.  "You remember Phil and Eddy don't you?" he said with a smirk.  Point of fact, Olivia only knew Eddy from the pictures of her fucking him on her phone.  

"I'm not sure that's a good idea," she started to say when she noticed her friend nodding "yes" emphatically.  "I guess it'd be okay, for a while," she said.  

The five headed out the back towards the pool.   The guys had brought a cooler with beer for them and those flavored vodka drinks for the girls.  Olivia was very nervous about what plans Steve had for them.  She knew she could handle anything Steve could throw at her, but she was worried about her friend.
Olivia and Stacy enjoyed the vodka drinks, "you couldn't even tell there was booze in them," Stacy said as she finished off her fourth one.  The guys gave the girls lots of attention but everything stayed plutonic which shocked Olivia.  Stacy on the other hand was flirting with the guys and rubbing up against each one every chance she could get.  The booze, hormones and the spiked cream all combining to override any good sense she might have had otherwise.  "You don't know what you asking for," Olivia thought, or maybe she does?

Steve swam up to Olivia and pinned her playfully against the side of the pool.  "I have a party planned for this afternoon, you, me and a few friends.  Do you want your friend to join the party or can you get rid of her?" Steve asked.  

"She's still a virgin, you can't let her see me with you guys!" she answered.   

"It looks like she might have plans of her own, look," said pointing to her friend.  Stacy was lip locked with Phil and he was rubbing her ass while her hands were holding onto Phil's ass.  It looked like she was grinding her hips up against his, "that little tramp," Olivia thought.  

"Boy, Dr. Sanders wasn't kidding when he said the shot would make her horny," she said.  

"Shot, what shot?" he asked.  

"Never mind, I should stop her, she's only twelve," she said.  

"So are you and you fucked twelve guys already."  

"Fourteen," she corrected.  

"You and your buddies made twelve, my teacher and my doctor made fourteen," she added.  

"That's why I love you, you're a slut that knows no bounds," he said as he reached down to cup her pussy.  Olivia's pussy was begging for attention, it had been over an hour since her last orgasm, and she hadn't really had a good fucking yet today as she kept getting interrupted by the damn door bell, she thought.  Steve pulled up her bikini top and sucked on her sensitive nipples sending her sex drive back into full gear.  

"God, she needed a fuck right now, why couldn't Stacy go home?" she thought.
Stacy was a bundle of nerves and they were working overtime.  She had just met this guy Phil and here she was swapping spit with him.  He was rubbing her ass and it felt really good.  She returned the favor and was feeling his rippling ass muscles.  His erection was pressed up against her cleft and he was rubbing it up and down sending sparks through her brain.  "I guess this counts as "a little horny" as the doctor suggested she would feel," Stacy thought.

"Do you want to go inside, somewhere more comfortable," Phil asked her.  

"Sure," she slurred as she was lead inside the house.  Phil ushered her into Olivia's room and laid her down on the bed.  She didn't resist when he peeled her bikini top off and started sucking on a nipple.  Stacy's head felt like it was going to blow right off, the stimulation was so intense.  

"Oh God that feelshh good," she sighed.  Phil continued sucking, going from one nipple to the other nipple, while he gently pulled her bottoms off, dropping them on the floor.  She was in heaven, the hormone blast the doctor injected her with was fueling a hunger she never knew could exist, and the booze was removing all inhibitions allowing her to give herself up to this total stranger.  Phil traced up and down her puffy slit with his index finger, toying with her nub as it stood proud, her clit still swollen from her recent orgasm.  She was going to cum again and it was going to be bigger than the first, a lot bigger.  He inserted a finger into her tight channel and was able to sink it in all the way.  

"Thought she would have been a virgin?  She's tight enough to be one, but no maidenhead," he thought.  Little did he know she had torn it riding horseback last year.  Stacy felt the intrusion into her sex and that's when she came, her pussy spasming on Phil's finger.  She shuddered and moaned as the orgasm swept over her.  

"My turn," Phil said as he stood and dropped him swim trunks revealing his erection.  Stacy had never seen a man's cock, or any cock for that matter, ever before.  This one looked smooth and shiny from the pre-come oozing from his pee-hole.  Phil grabbed Stacy's legs and pulled her to the edge of the bed, spreading her legs so he could position his cock against her slit.  He rubbed his member up and down her pussy lips and especially against her clit.  Stacy had no plans of losing her virginity anytime soon, but this felt so nice and strangely so right.  Phil tried to push his cock into her tight tube but couldn't get it in.  After several attempts he thought maybe more lubrication would help and spied the jar of cream Olivia had taken into her room.  He slathered a healthy quantity onto her slit and used his cock to rub it around.  

He was surprised when the warmth began to spread out over both of the genitals.  It felt amazing and he noticed his attempts to penetrate her slit get easier and easier.  He was able to get his cockhead in about an inch before pulling out and trying again.  

"Ohh, try again, push again, that feels so nice," Stacy purred.  Phil repeated his attempts to penetrate the small pre-teen as the concoction worked it's magic on both their sex.  After several minutes Phil was able to seat most of his cock in the amazingly tight confines.  Stacy was panting with every thrust into her girlhood.  

Phil pulled out of her cunt and positioned her on his lap so he could have her ride him.  Stacy had to work her way down the phallus an inch at a time, her tube still so very tight.  Eventually she bottomed out and could feel his pubes against her mons.  With instruction, Stacy felt Phil guiding her hips up and down on his cock.  It felt really, really, good.  He rubbed up against her slit and found her nub, rubbing it with his thumb causing her to moan even louder.  Her vocalization growing with every thrust of her hips as she worked her way to another orgasm.

Outside, by the pool, Steve had pulled down Olivia's bikini bottoms, his hand pumping two fingers into her slit while Eddy sucked on her left nipple.  Olivia was in hormonal overload, they were teasing her instead of fucking her and she didn't understand why. That's when they heard Stacy's loud moaning coming through her bedroom window, a sound that could only be from Stacy having sex with Phil.  Steve heard it too and said "let's go check it out."  

A naked Olivia, Steve and Eddy stood in the doorway watching as the hormonally intoxicated, undeveloped twelve year old rode up and down on Phil's twenty year old cock.  Steve pulled out his cell phone and recorded another blackmail video as Stacy screamed through her orgasm, impaling her young twat on his pole riding him through the effects of only her third orgasm ever.

Steve took Olivia over to the living room couch and proceeded to give her what she had been wanting all day, a good fucking.  Phil took a ring side seat on one of the living room chairs while Stacy climbed onto his lap and started a nice gentle rhythm fucking in and out almost casually, while they watched Steve pound into Olivia's pussy.  Eddy waited watching the action before him, especially the beautiful Olivia.

To her surprise, Olivia discovered that she loved being watched and really got into it, bucking her hips back at Steve trying to get every inch of his average sized cock into her.  "God I wish I had Mr. Frasers cock in me right now, that thing was big," she thought.  "That's what I need right now, a bigger cock."  

She felt alive, her body felt refreshed and her pussy was hungry and her clit was begging for attention.  Eddy, needing to get into the action, dropped his swim trunks and with his hard cock in hand, approached Olivia on the couch.  He pointed his cock towards her mouth and she opened up and took it in.  She had a difficult time working his nice cock properly since she was on her back and Steve was really pounding into her, but she managed to give him a reasonable blow job considering that after several minutes, she was rewarded with his seed.  

She was unprepared for it as the first shot hit the back of her mouth with more force than she thought possible.  The sensation of the moment and the realization she was taking his seed made her cum on Steve's cock, again.  She managed to keep his load in without spilling it, instinctively not wanting to lose even a drop of it.  It was her first cumshot she had ever taken in her mouth, but after sucking the cum off her dress last night, she had been looking forward to it.  She liked the taste, Eddy's was a little bleachy, but she didn't mind.  Steve couldn't hold out any longer and dumped his seed into her gash.  

That's when the door bell rang again.  Olivia ran for her bathrobe and went to answer the door telling everyone to hide until she found out who was at the door.  She opened the door to find Frank, Deke, Trent and two big black guys.  

"Hi gorgeous, we brought some new friends for you to play with," Deke said. 

"You're right on time fellas," Steve said.  Frank wasted no time and walked Olivia back to the couch, dropping his shorts along the way.  He laid her down and settled his body on top of hers and drilled into her gash with his hard cock, and started pumping furiously.  

"Girls, these are my friends Alfred and DeShawn," Steve said.  As it turns out, Alfred wasn't just a friend, he was also their drug dealer and someone known to have more than a few shady connections around town.  Deke walked over to where Olivia was being fucked by Frank and asked, "Hey babe, can my friends fuck you too?"  

"Sure, she grunted," as Frank pistoned in and out of her well lubricated pussy.  Olivia looked up and looked at the two black guys standing there, they looked big, and rough looking, with lots of tattoos.  The two newcomers stripped down along with Deke and Trent and waited their turn.  Phil and Stacy seemed to have a thing for each other and the guys gave him a moment with her before passing her on.  

"Steve became Stacy's second lover as her directed her to climb onto his lap.  Her pussy was like a vice, Olivia's was tight, but Stacy's was "crush-your-cock" tight.   Stacy was right at home once she got used to the fact that a new lover was now pushing into her freshly split open pussy.  The booze and the hormones helped immensely as she was usually dreadfully shy about her body and here she was getting fucked in a room full of guys.  

Olivia had never seen a black cock before and since she was still so young, didn't really appreciate the stereotype.  Alfred was only slightly larger than average, but DeShawn did the stereotype proud, packing a ten inch monster that was very thick.  

Trent sat Olivia on his lap facing away from him so that she could face forward and more easily suck on DeShawn's giant cock.  She was a trooper and did her best to suck him off.  DeShawn tried repeatedly to get her to deep-throat him, but she gagged every time, she was just too inexperienced and he was too big.  That didn't phase the young slut as she was felt his cock start the familiar pulsation.  She was surprised as he pulled out his cock and yelled, "Open up girl!"  She still had her mouth open and his first shot fired into her mouth, but DeShawn's remaining load he shot all over her face, coating her eyes, nose and cheeks.  She was a little shocked with having her eyes painted shut thinking that he would prefer to shoot his seed into her mouth, but then again she was still young and had a lot to learn.  She swallowed the shot she took in her mouth and proceeded to scrape the semen off her face with her fingers and lick them clean.  "Who's next," she asked?

"See, what did I tell you about her, isn't she amazing," Steve said to Alfred.  

"How old is the blond one?" he asked.  

"Do you really want to know?" Steve replied.  

"Yep."  

"Twelve," Steve answered.  

"And the other one, the one with no tits?"  

"Same age twelve."  

"I'm not sure if I want both, but I want the blond one for sure, aw fuck, throw em both in," he said.  "And, and you sure I can have em tomorrow, all night?"  

"Sure if it means we got a deal," Steve said.  

"Deal, oh hell yeah, I'll make some serious dough off them little twats and you get what you need.  They gonna need something to wear, something slutty that they can dance in, k?"  "

I'll take them out after we're done here and get them something appropriately slutty," Steve laughed. 

Stacy now found herself on her back on the floor while Trent sawed into her hole, Frank was kneeling next to her head trying to get her to suck him off, pinching her nipples.  She seemed quite pleased with herself that she had so many men giving her equal attention as her much hotter friend Olivia.  For years she had played second fiddle whenever she was with Olivia and the guys giving her just as much intense pleasure as her best friend.  

Alfred sat on the couch while Olivia blew him, standing and bent at the waist, Olivia felt a cock slip into her slick pussy.  She thought it was Deke as his cock wasn't particularly big.  He slithered in and out of her hole and as she sucked on Alfred's tool, felt something pushing into her rectum.  It was only Deke's finger but she knew it was something and it added a sensation she had never felt before.  It wasn't painful, just different, it took some getting used to but with the sensation emanating from her pussy it added together to give her great pleasure.  Shortly she felt Deke pull out of her pussy and what she assumed was the tip of his cock nudging up against her asshole.  With a push she felt the cockhead slip past her sphincter and then he was in.  "Thank God he's got a little cock," she thought.  

If Deke thought her pussy was snug, her asshole was that times two, it felt delicious, like a warm vice.  He wouldn't last very long, nobody lasts very long when they fuck Olivia Hastings, she's just too hot.  With a grunt, Deke emptied his seed into her bowels.  

Everyone got a turn with the girls, Olivia in both her pussy and her ass, well except for DeShawn, he wasn't allowed to fuck Olivia's ass or Stacy's tiny pussy.  "I woulda tore that shit up," as he described it.  Olivia had taken them all like a champ, she especially liked DeShawn's giant tool, it stretched her more than she thought possible, and it felt so good.  She came on his cock three times before he dumped his seed into her gooey hole.  

Stacey was still sweet on Phil, but enjoyed fucking all the guys, "even Alfred, but DeShawn, there was no way he was going to fit, not yet anyway, maybe some other time," Stacy thought.

With the afternoon well behind them from several hours of fucking, Steve ushered his friends out the door. "Let's go girls, get yourselves cleaned up, we're going out," Steve said.  The girls were practically stuck to the couch they were coated in so much semen, they peeled themselves off the couch and jumped into the shower.  Olivia had clumps of drying semen caked in her golden hair and her face was still glazed over from several loads the guys shot onto her face.   She was bummed every time they did that because she really wanted to eat their cum, the few loads she actually got tasted so good that she wanted more.  Stacy's brown locks didn't fare much better as Frank had got tired of waiting for Trent to finish and fired his load onto her hair and face.  Several other shots found their way onto her body and both girls stank of raw sex.  

They took the time to rub each other with soapy fingers that eventually found their way into each other slits.  Stacy managed to bring her friend off first and then leaned back and let her friend rub her clitty to orgasm.  It was the first time either girl had any sexual encounter with another girl.

Stacy checked her phone and she had missed six calls from her mother.  "Oh shit she's going to have the cops out looking for me if I don't call her back now," she cried.  

"Fine, you can go home, I only really need one of you tonight.  But make sure you can get out tomorrow and tell your mother you're sleeping over here tomorrow night, we have a big night planned for you," he commanded.  With that, the freshly deflowered and gang-banged Stacy Bennett took off for home.

~~ end of chapter 3 ~~

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