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I sat on the passenger side pouting as my Mom drove me to my appointment. At 16 I was a pretty independent young girl but I still didn't have my own place or my own car. Mom and I lived in a decent apartment but since dad left and stopped making his support payments it had been really tough for us.

When Mom's nurse friend, Paula, mentioned the study at the clinic where she worked on teenage acne in girls, mom thought it a great idea. First, I had this minor problem with acne on my back and chest, and second because I'd get paid to participate in the study. I wasn't as happy with the idea as Mom because I'd be the guinea pig in the experiment but I figured they were doctors and knew what they were doing.

The clinic was in a not so nice part of the city and we were a bit afraid leaving the car in the lot. Mom and I were both wearing just ordinary dresses but we got some whistles from some guys who were hanging out at a nearby store. We tried to ignore them as we ducked into the old building housing the free clinic.

In the waitingroom, mostly women and little kids in the waiting room. Maybe four or five white women, the rest mainly Hispanic and Asian. We sat down expecting a long wait but within only five minutes a blond nurse came out and took us back to one of the examination rooms. Her name was Barbara, she told us, and she worked for Dr Jeff Potter, the man doing the study. About 25 or so. she was really cute, probably just out of nursing school.

Barbara took my temperature and weight and asked a few questions before Jeff, I mean, Dr. Potter came in. He was about 30 or 35 with grayish black hair, about six feet tall and wearing his white lab coat with a stethoscope around his neck. He smiled at me very warmly and I remember thinking he was kind of cute for an older guy. I'd been to a woman's doctor a few times and I knew what to expect. It might not be so boring after, I began thinking. But the those thoughts were driven from my mind as he began to ask detailed medical questions about.

After a while he told me to unzip my dress and just lower the top without taking my bra off so that he could listen to my heart and also see the small patches of acne that I had above my breasts and on my back above my bra strap. Then I put my top up and he explained the program.

I'd have to come in for shots twice a week for six weeks. Mom asked if I could drive with the medication and Dr. Potter said that would be fine so she wouldn't have to take me all the time. He also explained that the treatment used some hormones that might cause different reactions in different girls. Some might get more hair on their legs or around their nipples. I might experience some hot flashes or other symptoms and that he would interview me each week to get my reactions. Then he had me go with Barbara, the nurse, for my first shot while he talked with my mom.

Barbara very quickly found a vein in my wrist and gave me the first injection. I thought she'd take me back to the exam room with Mom but instead I was told to just wait for her in the reception area. After about fifteen minutes I was getting upset. What were they talking about that was taking so long? Finally, after half an hour Mom came out. Her face was flushed and her hair was a little mussed up. I also noticed that she wasn't wearing pantyhose anymore and I knew we both had worn pantyhose when we had arrived at the clinic. It was strange but I didn't bring it up right away .

As I was riding home I got a little surprise. Out of the blue I started feeling really turned on and horny for no reason. It was the feeling I got when my boyfriend Greg and I start kissing real heavy, like I really need to feel a guy in me and get off. I couldn't tell Mom how I felt but I kept crossing my legs and shifting in the seat and I think she could sense I wasn't quite right.

Once I got home I went up to my room and called Greg. He was at basketball practice according to Kendall his younger brother who was home by himself. I decided I'd go over to Greg's house and wait for him there. I was getting really turned on and wanted to get with Greg as soon as possible.

I couldn't find my car keys so I decided to borrow Mom's. When I looked in her purse I found not only her pantyhose but the panties she'd been wearing as well. What would possess her to take off her undies like that at the clinic? Did Dr. Potter examine her, too? And why? I would have liked to ask her but I was in a pretty big hurry to get over to Greg's.

Kendall answered the door when I arrived. He was wearing a pair of baggie shorts and white socks typical for a high school sophomore. He said I was welcome to wait for Greg who should be back in about an hour.

I sat down on the sofa opposite the chair where Kendall sat and we watched some TV. Kendall had always flirted with me even though I was three years older and his brother's girlfriend. I felt him watching me as I sat in my short dress and in my excited state, I realized I didn't mind his attention.

He was cuter than Greg in some ways and seemed mature for his age. Before I realized it I was fantasizing about fucking Kendall and it was turning me on even more than before. Each time I'd cross my legs I'd let him look a bit longer up my dress until I had completely forgotten myself and let my knees fall open like a total slut.

Kendall had never gotten such a message from me before but he knew what it meant when it came. He slid over next to me on the sofa and started kissing my neck and putting his arms around me. I had absolutely no resistance at this point, I had to get fucked in the next ten minutes or scream. I just hoped Greg would not walk in on us.

Kendall put his hand up my dress and began feeling my pussy through my panties.

"Whoa, Cheryl, you are so fucking wet you soaked your panties clean through" he said showing me his glistening hand.

I took off my dress and my bra and panties. The white crotch was soaked as were the insides of my thighs. I usually got pretty wet especially before my period but this was much heavier than I'd ever felt before.

Kendall took off his shorts and briefs and wanted me to suck him a bit. I gave him a few good strokes with my hand and licked him a bit but I was in no mood for foreplay.

"I just need to get fucked, Ok, Kendall. Just fuck me fast" I whispered after taking his tip out of my mouth.

I laid on my back and brought up my legs so he could penetrate me. His cock was real hard and as it slid into me I could feel my wetness oozing out down the crack of my ass. He started pumping away as I held his hips and made sure he was hitting me in the right way to stimulate my clit.

Usually I take at least two or three minutes before coming but after only ten seconds or so I arched up with the most fantastic sensation in my clit and abdomen and I couldn't have stopped coming if Mom had walked in on us at that moment. I guess I was really loud because Kendall said to hold it down or someone outside would hear us.

I came again after another few moments in front position, then Kendall turned me over and we fucked doggie style until I came that way, too. He was really hard inside and I felt a little quiver that indicated he was about to come. Greg must have told him I was on birth control because he didn't even try to pull out and just came inside a lot. Without missing a stroke, he started fucking me again while I played with my clit from below. It felt so incredible, much more sensitive than ever before, and it was all wet and slippery with my wetness and Kendall's come. This time as I started to come, I used just the lightest amount of pressure on my clit trying to sustain the peak sensation of my orgasm. I felt like I was coming but it went on and on, I wasn't about to time myself but it must have been about twenty or thirty seconds. I could have sustained it even long er but my heart was racing and I was out of breath, gasping in pleasure.

That's when I finally noticed Greg standing in the front door wearing his letter jacket. He dropped his school books and went after Kendall who ran off with his erection bobbing. There was no way that I could explain what had happened and when I tried to be affectionate to him, Gregg pushed me down and called me a slut. He wanted to break up with me right there. I was really hurt by what he said but I was also suddenly shocked by what I'd done. I usually had more control of myself than this even with Greg. I got dressed quickly and drove home crying all the way, ashamed of myself and a little scared.

My next appointment was late in the day and Mom and I were the last patients. I went in to talk with Barbara, the nurse, first. Most of the questions were routine but then she asked me about any changes in my sexual feelings. I really unloaded on her about all the sensations I'd had and how I had gotten so wet. She took a lot of notes and was glad I'd told her everything. She would consult with Dr. Potter and then he'd want talk with me. He would need to do a full exam today just to make sure there were no problems so Barbara gave me a paper gown and told me to undress and put it on before the doctor came in.

I took off my jeans, top, and panties having gone without a bra. I left on my white knee socks because my feet were a little cold and the metal stirrups wouldn't help. As I sat on the paper sheet over the exam table I was feeling a little excited at the idea of being examined by the cute Dr Potter.

He came in and smiled at me then started washing his hands as Barbara came in with a tray containing my next shot. The paper gown was a bit short but I didn't think it would matter if he could see my pussy given the circumstances.

He wanted me to relax so he could examine me but first he wanted Barbara to give me my next injection. I held out my arm and she found another vein giving me a slightly larger shot than what I remembered from last time. Then I laid back with my feet up in the stirrups while Dr. Potter plugged in the plastic scope to open me up and look inside. He was making comments to Barbara who was taking notes.

"Normal labia and clitoral size. Some engorgement is evident at six-eighteen."

It was all doctor kind of stuff and I was really hoping he'd start feeling inside me because...I was getting that horny feeling again. It came over me like a tidal wave, suddenly and from deep inside. I pulled the paper gown off so I could be nude in front of...Jeff. I wanted him to want me and...fuck me. God, what was happening to me all of a sudden.

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I reached down and started masturbating as if were alone. My fingers were covered in my wetness instantly. Then Barbara took my wrists and held them onto the exam table while Dr. Potter quickly tied them securely so I couldn't touch my pussy. I was arching up on the table and my feet slipped out of the stirrups so Barbara took each of my ankles and strapped them in the metal loops as well.

"Look how her labia are distending and getting redder" Barbara was commenting to Dr. Jeff. "She's lubricated about twenty cc's in less than five minutes and she's still pumping it out."

My clitoris felt like it was an inch or more in length like a small penis inside its little hood. As I thrust up my hips I could stimulate myself even without my fingers but I wanted a man inside. I was sweating from my exertion as I cried out, "Jeff. I don't care if you're a doctor. I need you now to fuck...fuck me...please...Take out your cock please...please fuck me."

I felt his fingers spread me open and then he inserted the plastic scope into my vagina stretching me so he could look inside. It was hard and felt impersonal compared to the feeling of a man's penis inside, all warm and slippery.

He continued to talk to Barbara as she took more notes on the pad she was holding. I could see she had perspiration on her forehead and she was sitting with her legs apart in her short nurse's uniform. As a woman I knew it was because she was really getting turned on and wanted Jeff to notice her.

Jeff said something to her I didn't catch, something medical, but she just suddenly said "Oh shit", dropped the pad, muttered "I can't stand it", dropped her head between my legs and licked my clit frantically. I could feel her warm breath on my pussy and then...I was going to get me off with the scope still inside me.

It was all happening fast and I was so turned on that I just wanted to come and I didn't care that much how I did it. With my hands and feet tied up I could only move my hips against her as she teased and tongued my clitoris. It was warm in the exam room and I was sweating so the paper on the table was sticking to my buttocks and back as I squirmed. She brought me right to the edge of coming and then...stopped.

"Oh, God! Don't stop. Please, I'm so close....just let me come...Please" I cried, tears of frustration welling up.

Dr. Potter pulled out the plastic scope and laid it on the counter. I could see the bulge in his black pants from his erection. As he turned around Barbara put her arms around him and started French kissing him and turning him on while I lay helplessly watching. I wanted to get fucked and she was going to be the one to receive his penis instead. He took down his pants and sat on the low stool while Barbara unzipped her white nurses dress and slid down her white pantyhose underneath. She had blond pubic hair and a very firm butt that jiggled when she walked over and straddled the doctor's lap.

His erection was huge and she held it up enough to find her vagina and then slid down on it. I could see the expression of surrender and pleasure in her face and in my mind I experienced the feeling with her. I could feel his penis going into me, filling and stretching me, rubbing his belly over my clit. The sensation was so real in my imagination and my arousal was so intense at this point that without any touching of any kind...I just came. I swept over me suddenly and I arched up and moaned just as the rhythmic spasms in my pussy and uterus started. I thought it would subside but it just felt so good that I let it go on and on like I had before lasting maybe thirty seconds or more of contractions.

As I turned my face in mid orgasm and looked into Jeff's eyes he groaned and gasped, leaning back against the counter and coming into Barbara's pussy. Barbara was rubbing her clit with her fingers and when she felt the warm jet of Jeff's come inside her she exploded in her own orgasm, thrusting wildly onto Jeff's penis until the stool almost overturned.

I lay back satisfied for only a few moments before my need returned for real sex. Barbara came over and untied my wrists and ankles but I didn't try to get up just yet.

Dr. Potter still had an erection, wet with Barbara's juices and his own cum and moved over between my legs, guided his penis into me and I felt like I was in Heaven. The cock was hot and slick and hard, much better than I had even imagined.

I held him to me and we kissed as he thrust up into my overflowing pussy. Dr. Potter was pumping me as I held my thighs up over his back and we looked into each others faces. His eyes were glazed and lost in pleasure as he fucked his sweet young patient in front of his nurse. Barbara was watching and feeling both of us where we were joined together.

I came first with a load moan and then a second time very intensely. Barbara wiped some of the sweat from my face after my last orgasm and tried to console me a bit, afraid I might pass out. Then, Jeff let out a long groan and I felt his penis twitch inside before shooting a jet of warm semen into my vagina. In just the last seconds of his orgasm I came again for the third time in less than ten minutes.

It took a few minutes for the three of us to recover enough to speak. Barbara put on her uniform and prepared a douche from the cabinet. She took a small pan from under the sink and had me squat over it while she cleaned me out. Then I toweled off and got dressed. Jeff had been making more notes, and now turned to me looking somewhat embarrassed.

"Cheryl, I hope you're not upset with us but we sometimes lose our professional perspective when treating cases like yours. Your reaction to the acne medication was not unexpected. We've seen this in about forty percent of the girls who use it. It appears to directly stimulate the sexual pleasure regions of the brain and make you want sex very much. Your labia and vagina get heavily lubricated and engorged as does your clitoris. You even react to visual stimulation such as when Barbara and I had intercourse in front of you.

I shouldn't have had sex with you, that was wrong, but you were really so aroused and...well, I did enjoy it, too. If you want to drop out of the study we'll pay you the full amount, no questions asked. Otherwise, we can continue to try to find the best dosage for you with the least side effects."

I was still a little woozy from my orgasms but I was beginning to understand what had happened. I just needed to know one thing.

"You fucked my Mom, too, didn't you? That first day she came out of your office with no pantyhose or panties on. Am I right?" I demanded to know.

"I was explaining some of the results of the study to her and she wanted to know what the drug was like. I only gave her half the normal dose but she had a very profound reaction."

"You fucked her!" I exclaimed. I'm not sure why I felt so annoyed about it.

" We had intercourse on my desk, yes" he admitted.

"How many times?" I snorted. "She was in there 15 mintues."

"Twice, since you ask."

"Does she realize what this drug does?"

"Yes, your mother knew what the drug could do but she felt you should still participate in the study. I think the extra money was one consideration but you'll have to ask her all her reasons yourself."

So Mom knew how horny the drug would make me but didn't care as long as she got extra money. I was mad and hurt at the same time. I wasn't going to be just a silent guinea pig in the experiment any longer.

"Well, Dr. Potter, if you want me in the study and not going to the head of the clinic with my little story I think I should get double the usual amount, don't you? I would prefer cash after each visit."

"Mmmm. Ok. But if you talk to anyone I'll deny the whole thing and you won't get another cent. Also, you still need to finish your injections...unless you don't like the way they make you feel and act?"

I was trying to drive a hard bargain but the truth was I was so turned on by the medicine that I would have done the whole thing for free. Still, I could use the extra cash for some clothes and stuff. We agreed that I would continue getting my shots and he would double my fee and pay me in cash each week.

I met Mom in the lobby waiting for me. We didn't speak till we were in the car going home.

"Dr. Potter told me everything you did together. He showed you what the medicine would do to me and you still said it would be ok. Did you ever think to tell me it would turn me into a slut, Mom?"

"I'm sorry, Cheryl, I...I mean we could use the money and...it...wasn't so bad...was it?" she replied apologetically.

"No, it wasn't so bad. But if you want me to act like a slut then I think I'll make you real proud of me, Mom. Would you like that? My Daughter, The Slut. I think I'll start right now."

I unzipped my dress and took down the front exposing my braless breasts underneath as we drove. As my Mom looked on horrified, I pressed my nipples into the window glass letting the people in the other cars on the freeway see me.

"Cheryl, stop this instant. You'll get arrested for doing that. Please, darling, put your dress back on."

I slipped my dress top back on without zipping it up.

"I'll make it up to you, sweetheart, I really will. You'll see. If you want to have Greg stay over or some other boys I won't stop you. Just finish the program with Jeff...I mean Dr. Potter. Ok?", Mom said trying to make things right between us but mostly thinking about the money.

Once we got home I undressed and fell asleep onto my bed almost immediately, totally exhausted from my sexual ordeal. It wasn't for almost two hours that I finally stirred from my sleep.

"Cheryl, its time for supper" Mom said, touching my forehead to awaken me. "There's something on the news you should see."

I put on my short silk robe and went into the living room where Mom had turned on the TV. There was a video tape taken outside the clinic and the reporter was explaining the scene.

"Police were called to the clinic after receiving a report of a young woman dying in one of the examination rooms. The dead woman was Cynthia Reynolds a 24 year old waitress and part-time topless dancer. The cause of death was reported as a heart attack but the police investigator said it was being considered a homicide after family members of the dead woman gave their reports to police. Ms. Reynolds was apparently involved in a drug testing program being run by a Jeffery Wayne Potter. Potter has warrants outstanding in four other states for impersonating a physician and dispensing drugs without a license. He had been giving young women massive doses of testosterone mixed with other psychoactive drugs that caused them become nymphomaniacs. The drugs were given under the pretense of being a cure for acne but no such drug is currently under development according to a spokesman from the AMA. There was a least one other report of a woman dying in Idaho from a similar drug administered by Potter.

Potter was taken into custody along with his common law wife and nurse Barbara Fields. Fields also had outstanding warrants for prostitution and pandering in two other states. There were no records of patients found when police took the pair into custody. Police estimated it may have involved twenty or thirty young women who were paid to participate from money Potter received as part of a family trust."

When the report was over it struck me how much danger I'd been in and I started crying. Mom was consoling me as best she could but we both felt we'd been caught up in a terrible nightmare.

Over the next several weeks my normal libido seemed to return and I only got horny at the usual times like when my new boyfriend Michael was kissing me and feeling my pussy through my panties. I realized that it was quite enough to just be a normal horny 16 year old girl. There were plenty of orgasms ahead for me and they felt...well...almost as good as the ones I'd had with the hormone injections.

My only real regret was when I was looking at myself in the mirror and I spotted it. The first little pimple I'd had in weeks between my shoulders. Whatever else the medicine had done it sure had cleared up my acne for a while.

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