by Dark Angel
I know I didn’t get much sleep, but I didn’t realize I was so sleepy. Wait. I’m not sleepy, I’m just...really, really calm. I’m not so sure I’ve ever felt so tranquil in my life, to be frank.
Their fragrance has somehow captured the essence of mood suppressants, and they’ve also managed to make it smell amazing.
“There’s no...drugs in this one, right?” I have to ask.
“Of course not. Our fragrances are all 100 percent legal. We have a team of experts develop our formulas behind closed doors. I am more than happy to conduct the standard tests for all the common drugs you might have a similar result from, but I assure you the results will be negative. Our fragrances are completely naturally sourced. It just requires that the wearer have an open mind and let themselves decide what they want to happen as a result of our perfumes,” Ty explains.
My feelings on the explanation I’ve been given puzzle me. I can’t tell if these guys are pulling my chain or if these fragrances really leave it up to the user to decide how to respond.
On one hand, I came in here incredibly well prepared to take these guys on, head on. And my mood adjustments were an illicit response to wearing the perfume.
But on the other hand, I have done my fair amount of research on these guys, and I’ve read review after review of authentic customer experiences, and each of them have indicated that they haven’t felt out of control of their emotions throughout the perfume wear.
I need to know more. I need to test more.
“Are you satisfied with your testing, Ms. Morrow?” asks Owen. He’s staring me up and down like I’m a piece of meat. It’s a little upsetting, but at the same time I can’t pretend I didn’t know what happened yesterday in front of them all. I wish I could; it would make me feel a lot more comfortable about being here.
“I want to be surprised with one last test sample, please,” I request.
One more and I should have everything I need to move onto the next phase of my digging, seeing as this one so far has turned up nothing. No foul play.
They don’t even have any dust or dirt anywhere. It’s impressive how well their bases are covered.
Theo hands me an oval-shaped bottle with a slightly purple-tinted liquid inside. The bottle reads “Mod.” If I’m not mistaken, that’s Swedish for “courage.”
I spray my forearm, since my wrists have both been utilized already. I smell a very subtle musky scent from this fragrance, somewhat masked behind a stronger, fruitier scent. It’s definitely unique.
I could see a strong female CEO wearing this kind of perfume when she’s off to take on her misogynistic male team of lower-ranked executives. Woah. Where did that come from?
I shake my head a bit and look up at the men. They’re awaiting my mood adjustment to kick in. I stare at them in silence.
They’re all polite, with their hands behind their backs and their posture spot on. I can’t help but remember my previous encounter with them. All of them talking smack in their board room about me; it really upset me.
“I’m more than just a goddamn sex object, okay?” I blurt out. Shit. I mean, I’ve been feeling it this whole time, but I just wasn’t empowered enough to own up to it. “I had an insatiable urge I needed to satisfy, and since you kicked me out of your board room, I decided your waiting room was as good as anywhere else.”
“None of us were going to bring that up, Alyssa. We understand a woman’s need for pleasure, believe us,” says Ty. “I wouldn’t arrange to have you here to embarrass you, I assure you.”
The three of them stare hard, waiting for a response. I take a wipe from my bag and I scrub away at my forearm and my wrists. “I’m sorry. I’m not typically so...candid. I’d never experienced what happened yesterday in any way, shape, or form before, and it’s awfully odd to me that you would have me back provided the circumstance.”
I’ve clearly returned to my normal, apologetic self.
“No need to express any remorse or apologies, Alyssa. What’s done is done. Do you believe you have a grasp on how our fragrances work with one’s body? Or would you like to continue your sampling?” asks Theo.
I ponder for a moment. That last perfume really intrigued me. I really enjoyed giving in to my own thoughts and emotions rather than trying to please everyone. It’s liberating.
It seems that rather than needing any excuse to feel any kind of way, the perfumes let you hone in on those emotions and thoughts in their grouping and makes you fearless to express it.
As my thoughts wander, I recall a room adjacent to this one. I can’t remember exactly what the door says, but I know it’s another testing area.
“I’d like to go next door, please,” I say.
“Alyssa, unfortunately, the product in that room is still undergoing its final testing and won’t be available until Christmas Day,” Ty admits.
“Oh come on. For me?” I start being more catty. “I gave you guys a free show yesterday. Can’t you do me a favor here?” I provoke.
“You know, Ty, it’s pretty much solid. I’m pretty sure they’re just finishing the presentation for this one. The formula is tight,” offers Owen.
“So what’s the harm, right?” I ask.
Ty sighs, “Okay, we’ll go in. I’ll explain this one a bit though. It’s a different angle from any other we’ve achieved in our company.”
The men lead me to the room with the one bottle in the center. There’s a table off to the side of the room, a black couch, much like the one I saw yesterday, and a couple of countertops and cabinets that don’t appear to be much utilized.
I step up to the pedestal with the perfume and go to spray it on myself. Theo places his hand over the bottle.
“Alyssa, this perfume is our most experimental formula we’ve derived, currently nicknamed Project Partridge. The wearer is intended to give in to their most lustful desires once the formula permeates. Are you sure you want to try this one?”
I understand their reluctance, especially given my episode I threw in the other room. I’m damn determined to face this company head on, and I have to try it. And admittedly, I want to know what my deepest lustful desires even are.
With an open mind, I position the bottle where I want the fragrance to go.
Chapter 8
Alyssa
With the bottle in hand, I crane my neck and spritz the experimental perfume on my collarbone. I wait a moment and inhale deeply to take in the aroma. After a few sniffs, I have to admit, I really love the scent this perfume carries.
I suppose I should have expected it to be particularly pleasant, provided its intended purpose. I turn my attention to Ty, Owen, and Theo. The men are all staring at me with the same curious expression.
“Well?” asks Ty. “How do you feel? Is anything...different or off?”
“Not that I’m aware of,” I respond. “I feel fine. Nothing’s changed.”
“Interesting,” interjects Theo. “I’m curious to see if there’s an effect that presents itself over time.”
Owen places his hand on my shoulder as we’re gathered around the perfume. His touch is firm, and I can tell his hand is strong. The idea passes over me that he could dominate me easily if he tried.
As I toy with the thought, I can feel myself getting wet.
Something is present that hasn’t been in my interactions with these men. I have no hesitation. I’m spontaneous. I’m acting on what I want.
My encounter with them today is nothing like yesterday, and if I learned anything from it, it’s that I need to show that I’m a go-getter.
I grab Owen by his expensive silk tie and bring my other hand around the back of his neck once he’s close enough. I can tell he’s just gotten a haircut— the edge of his hair is sharp and clean, and I can feel exactly where it stops.
I look at him and stare hungrily into his eyes as they’re met with my own. “I know what I desire right now, boys.”
I kiss Owen hard. My ruby-red lipstick smears onto his full, soft lips, and the to
p of my lip is tickled by his five o'clock shadow. He gasps on my lips and kisses back with no hesitation.
As our lips smush together, his hands wander down my back, and I find him cupping my ass and squeezing tight as our kisses grow more passionate.
My tongue slips into his mouth, and I moan gently at his massaging touch. I feel my pussy getting even wetter, and I can be certain there’s a puddle in my panties.
I’m aching for this. I’m burning with desire for all of them. I’m so overwhelmed with lustfulness and decide I need to have them all, right now.
I break my kiss with Owen gently and turn to Ty. I look over my shoulder and smirk and wink back at Owen, to thank him for starting me off and really getting me going. I give him a coy stare as I take my hands and rub them up and down Ty’s arms and his chest.
He’s so defined. I silently worship his torso, caressing it gently before I loosen his tie and throw it off him. I had always seen that in movies and shows, and I have to say, it’s as fun as it looks.
I start unbuttoning his shirt, but before I can get all the way down, he grabs my face and kisses me.
His tongue slides into my mouth, and with our lips locked, I start wiggling his shirt down his shoulders. I pull away as I finish stripping his shirt from him, staring at a tight wifebeater and beautifully toned pecks and arm muscles.
Fuck, these guys are beautiful. I can’t decide who and what I want first.
I pull my dress down and step out of it and slide my panties down with it. I stand up straight, brush my torso off, and place my hands on my hips for a moment, striking a pose for the men in front of me. They’re awestruck at the sight of my fully naked body.
Ready to experiment some more, but not with perfume, I find myself whipped around to face Theo. I smile at him and wrap my arms around him, and we start making out hard, wasting no time with gentle pecks.
As soon as my lips part, his tongue is dancing with mine. I moan and pull away some, and he starts to suck and kiss at my neck and my collarbone.
I’m caught off guard and I melt in his arms. His mouth is spectacular. I have to wonder if it’s just as good elsewhere, but I know I’m going to find that out.
It gives me even more to look forward to and more suspense to drive me wild.
I place my hand on the back of his head and graze his scalp through his hair with my fingernails. I take my other hand that’s been around his shoulders and move it down to his crotch and give him a firm grab. He moans and nibbles into my neck and squeezes my ass. I gasp and pull his head up.
I push him away to position him how I want, and I drop straight to my knees. I tug at his belt and feed it through the buckle and unbutton and unzip his pants and yank them down. I take his boxers down so fast I hear some threads tearing.
He lifts himself out of his shoes as I guide him out of his pant holes one leg at a time. As I straighten my back out, I’m at eye level with Theo’s cock. Jesus Christ, this thing is huge.
My first thought is that there’s no way that’s going in, but my second thought is that I have to give it a shot. I smile and stick my tongue out of my mouth and run my tongue along the shaft and swirl it up and around the head of his cock.
I wrap my lips on his girthy shaft and cover every inch of it in saliva. I bring my lips to the head of his cock again, and this time I slowly slide it into my mouth. I create suction, pushing him up against the roof of my mouth while my lips are curled over my teeth and my tongue pressed hard against the underside of his cock.
Theo moans at me and rests his hand on my head. I wiggle my hips in approval and excitement. I reach my hand out and tug at the pant legs of the two on either side of Theo.
They scoot closer and assist me in getting them out of their pants as well. I hear clothing drop to the floor and shoes getting kicked aside.
I reach my hands up and grip their cocks as I suck Theo. They each whisper “fuck” or “fuck yes.” I’m not sure who’s who here, but I know I’m doing something right for them.
I slowly and tightly stroke their cocks simultaneously with the same rhythm my head is bobbing against Theo’s cock. I moan gently with Theo in my mouth, and I ease his cock into my throat.
I hear a loud gasp followed by “Fuck, Alyssa!” and I giggle.
His hand becomes firm on the back of my head, and he holds me in place as he starts thrusting his hips forward, pushing his cock in and out of my throat himself. I start twisting my hands, stroking Ty and Owen and pumping a little faster to keep up with Theo. I hear them each panting, and I can feel Theo’s hips and abs straining.
In no time, I feel Theo’s cock fill with cum, and it shoots straight down my throat. I lift my mouth off him just a little bit so I can get a good taste of it in my mouth too. Mmmm. He’s sweet.
As Theo’s load finishes in my mouth and he slides his cock out, a little cum dribbles out of my lips and onto my chin. My other guys must think it’s pretty fucking hot, because as soon as a drop lands on my chest, they each explode onto me, covering my shoulders and my tits with their hot, thick cum.
As it drips down my nipples and onto the tops of my thighs, I look down and see just how much is on me. I could make a fucking shirt out of it if I wanted to. I’m in disbelief, but I’m so excited to be the target of it all.
I pull my hands away from their cocks, take a finger from each hand, scoop a small amount of each of their cum, and put them in my mouth at the same time, tasting them together. My cunt is throbbing so hard I might die. I need someone to fuck me.
I lift my legs off the floor and squat down on my feet. I waste no time and throw my mouth onto Owen’s cock. I feel it grow in my mouth until it’s fully erect again.
I wrap my arm around Ty’s leg and pull him over as well, and I start stroking his cock as I’m sucking Owen.
I pull him out of my mouth and lick it all over, getting it nice and slick with my spit, and I start stroking him as I suck Ty’s cock into my mouth. I get to feel my mouth get him aroused and raring to go as well.
As I shuttle between the two large cocks, Theo slides onto the floor and gets his face nestled in between my legs and starts tonguing at my pussy lips.
I gasp with Owen in my mouth, and he grabs my head and shoves his cock down my throat without warning. I gag hard on him and moan, making him moan and grunt as he throat fucks me.
Hearing him express how much I’m pleasing him is an incredibly erotic experience, especially when I get it times three.
Theo’s tongue plunges into my pussy, and his nose rubs against my clit and he shakes his face to push himself deeper into me. I squeal and whimper, my pussy throbbing hard at each lick. He moves his face up and starts sucking my clit and flicking his tongue against it as he slides a finger into my pussy.
I whine and spit Owen’s cock out of my mouth for a moment and grip both his and Ty’s cock tight.
I stroke them both hard as Theo fingers my pussy, his middle finger rubbing hard against my G-spot. Between his tongue and his fingers, I’m in overdrive.
I suck Ty’s cock back into my mouth and bob furiously as I breathe frequent shallow breaths, trying to hold out as long as I can with Theo on my pussy.
I get in a few good sucks before I have to spit his cock out and fall back as Theo pumps his fingers in and out of my pussy. I’m laying on my back on the floor, and he’s sucking and fingering me so hard I just squirt all over his mouth and his fingers.
As my pussy’s juices come rushing out onto his face, I shudder and bask in the orgasmic thrill of it all. I pant and smile and sit myself up.
Ty rubs my shoulders in a kind and gentle effort to make sure I’m good. I put my hand over his and squeeze tight in gratitude, because I am just not ready to speak again yet. Instead, I let Ty take my hand and help me up.
He leads me over a little ways to an empty table in the room. He lifts me onto it with my ass hanging off the edge and plants himself between my legs, off the table. He lifts my legs up high and slides his cock up and down my soppin
g-wet pussy lips, just teasing the fuck out of me.
He moves down and positions his cock right at the entrance of my pussy. In a single hard thrust, his entire cock plunges deep inside me. He’s so big that I can feel his cock in my lower stomach when I flex.
Holy fuck. I don’t know how this guy fits, but shit am I excited he does.
I love being full of massive cock. Once I get adjusted, I start rocking my hips against his cock, moving it around inside of me, hitting all kinds of different pleasure sensors in my pussy. I grip the sides of the table, and Ty starts thrusting in and out of my pussy, his cock throbbing with each pump.
Owen and Theo are at each side of me, running their fingers through my hair and touching my neck and shoulders while I’m getting banged hard by their coworker. They each take a breast in their hand and massage it in their own way, and I get lovely sensations from all three of them at the same time.
Owen and Theo dip their heads down to my chest and start sucking on my nipples while still caressing my breasts, and I reach a hand out to either side of me and grip their cocks. As Ty pounds his gigantic cock into my tight little slut hole, I stroke Theo and Owen, giving them a great idea of how much I’m enjoying myself.
As Ty goes faster, I go faster. I start moaning each time Ty thrusts into me, and I can’t get enough of him. Handling so many cocks at once is exhilarating. I’m in my own element, but I can hear muffled words being spoken above me.
Before I know it, Ty is pulling out of my pussy, and I’m being switched around. I get up from the table and Owen lays down on it on his back, his cock at full attention in the air. Ty nudges me forward and has me climb up on top of Owen and sit on his cock.
As the head of his cock meets my pussy lips, I feel a few drips of precum against my skin and shudder in excitement. I ease onto him slowly, bouncing my body up and down on his cock until I can get the whole thing inside me.
I feel full to burst with his monstrous cock inside of me. I start riding him, pushing my hips forward and arching my back and leaning back to get a sexy grind against my G-spot.
I feel Theo behind me push my body forward. I position my hands just above Owen’s shoulders to brace myself, and I feel Theo push a spit-slicked finger against my asshole.