Mary Jane Walter woke up confused about where or whose couch she was lying on. She was an investigative journalist for the Daily News, covering a story about Dr. Greenworth, a scientist involved with some shady people. She had broken into his lab to find evidence against him, but everything that happened after entering the lab was foggy. However, her dream while unconscious was still clear in her head.
She had exposed a councilman for using city funds on prostitutes some time back. But in the dream, she was the prostitute, giving the man oral sex before leaning over a table where she got fucked hard by the man. It didn’t end there; she went on to have sex with a few more men. The dream culminated with a man fucking her against a brick wall in a dark alleyway while she looked over his shoulder as his fat cock pounded her pussy.
In reality, she wasn’t experienced with sex and had only been with one man. It wasn’t that nobody tried to be with her—many did—but she shot them all down. Mary Jane, often known as MJ, was a twenty-three-year-old blue-eyed redhead, who kept her hair in a ponytail. The thought of getting pregnant and ending up stuck with a man like her father, an abusive alcoholic who made her life a living hell, scared her.
While her friends were losing their virginity to their boyfriends, MJ focused on her schoolwork to escape her hellish life. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to be promiscuous like her friends, but fear kept her from exploring her sexuality. She wouldn’t let things with boys go beyond touching her breasts or ass while making out. MJ didn’t get many dates due to her no-sex rule, and the boys moved on to girls who would go further.
When she was saved from a group of thugs one night, she ended up in Frank’s, her hero, bed. It shocked her how easily she lost her virginity to him, and they started dating soon after. MJ realized it was a powerful aphrodisiac for her to be in danger, which led to them having sex.
At first, she didn’t mind being in a relationship, but it eventually got old. Frank became overprotective and started treating her like a child. The night she witnessed the councilman’s affair with a prostitute, she felt a change in her sexuality. MJ knew she had enough to bring the man down and watched the act out of lust. The way the woman seemed to enjoy sucking the councilman’s penis made her want to repeat the act with her boyfriend. She never got the chance because they broke up after a fight, and two months later, she hadn’t been sexual with anyone.
The dream had aroused the sexual side of her that she had been denying for years, renewing her interest in performing oral sex on someone. She knew Frank was too much of a Boy Scout to let her do that to him. MJ figured that the couch she was on belonged to Peter, an overprotective colleague who must have followed her. He was always lecturing her about the danger of snooping around dangerous places.
“I know what I did was stupid and don’t feel like hearing I told you so, Pet-” MJ said but stopped talking when she realized who owned the couch she was on.
The man sitting across from her wasn’t Peter but Dr. Greenworth. He stared at her with a cocky grin like a shark that was about to devour her. The man was old enough to be her father and even that didn’t stop her from feeling a stir of sexual emotions when around him. MJ didn’t like him, especially since he was a dangerous handsome man who could charm the pants off a girl with his seductive grin alone. She was afraid of being alone with him because the man could make her panties more than a little moist.
MJ and Frank may have been broken up over two months, but she hasn’t had sex twice that long. Frank had been too busy with work to the point there was no time for her, which left her sexually unsatisfied. That was one of the reasons she kept doing dangerous things like sneaking into this lab. It was the only way she could experience some sexual release without actually having sex. The fear of sex was still there and she didn’t dare to experiment with her sexuality.
“You have no idea how stupid your actions were and after tonight you soon will. I was trying to modify a special plant found in the Amazon for the military. I intended to remove all fear in the heat of battle but instead made my test subject unable to say no to their sexual urges,” Dr. Greenworth said while his eyes dropped down between MJ's legs at the last part, implying it was about her.
The last few hours she had forgotten came back to her and she recalled the events that led her to this moment. She got a message claiming something sinister was happening at Dr. Greenworth's lab. MJ remembers finding a weird plant locked away in a cell and it wasn’t what she expected to find in there. When she got too close, it shot some spores into her face, knocking her out until she woke up just now.
Expecting Greenworth would end up calling the police and without any proof of his wrongdoing she would be the only one in trouble, what happened next, which she didn’t see coming, left her a little shocked. When she locked eyes with him, she felt an uncontrollable urge to smile and adjusted her gaze so that wouldn’t happen.
The area MJ's eyes fell on was much worse when they landed on the man's groin. She noticed a bulge forming and it was getting bigger. From what she could tell, it was longer than Frank with more girth. The only penis she ever saw was that of her boyfriend and she was curious about what this man's dick looked like. Being a good girl didn’t give her a lot of experience with sex and MJ pretended she wasn’t interested in such things.
The thing about good girls like MJ that people often don’t realize is that they too desire sex. They are just good at hiding it and don’t express themselves sexually like bad girls. It just takes a little push by the right person to make them no longer a pure little angel. MJ was at the edge of falling but fear kept her from exploring her deepest desires.
If Frank had been more sexually aggressive, MJ would’ve fallen down the rabbit hole of sin a long time ago. He wasn’t the type to pin her against a wall and fuck her brains out. Frank was always gentle when they made love, giving her an orgasm every time. There was a part of her desiring something else that she couldn’t put her finger on. Their sex life had gotten a little boring and when she saw the Counselman with that prostitute, she felt excited about sex again for the first time in months. Frank had a lot of stamina in the bedroom, along with his seven-inch penis got the job done. The problem was he spent most of his time at work rather than trying to make sex between them to be more interesting.
Not wanting to get caught staring at the man's private MJ was about to shift her focus when Greenworth started unbuckling his pants. She was shocked by his behavior but unable to look away as he undressed. It was longer than Frank's penis by two inches with a larger head at the end of it. She tried not to reveal that she was aroused by the sight of what she was seeing and was surprised that the man didn’t have an inch of hair on his scrotum.
MJ was here to expose this vile man but instead was exposed to his lovely large cock that was standing straight up hard as a rock. She was mesmerized by the beauty of it and felt an insatiable desire to touch it. She watched as pre-cum oozed out of it while feeling forbidden things that a good girl should never feel. When Greenworth spoke again, it took her out of the trance that she was in and she felt ashamed of herself.
Greenworth removed his shirt while he said, “It feels good not to be stuck in the confines of our clothes, and why don’t you join me?”
MJ responded with fake outrage, “I am not that kind of girl!” MJ was shocked that she slipped off her leather jacket as she repositioned herself on the couch. Even though there was a part of her that wanted to strip off all her clothes, her action took her by surprise. No matter how much she mentally told herself she shouldn’t be doing this, she kept unbuttoning her shirt, revealing a glimpse of the black bra that lay underneath it.
When her shirt fell to her side, she closed her eyes as her hands reached behind her back unhooking her bra. MJ felt her bra loosen as it fell away revealing her breasts for the first time to a man who wasn’t her boyfriend. She could feel her nipples becoming hard in the cool air with an ache to be touched. Her nipples were pink and the areola that surrounded them were a lighter shade of that color. It had been a while since they were last fondled by someone other than herself and they were long overdue to be embraced by a man. Kicking off her shoes before unbuckling her pants, MJ pulled them down with her panties standing there completely naked.
“A natural redhead,” she heard Greenworth say. Even though she didn’t plan on anyone seeing it, she kept it lightly trimmed to make it look nice. MJ didn’t understand what was happening or why she just stripped naked in front of this man.
MJ tried to figure out if the plant was the cause or if Greenworth using other means to make her undressed. It wasn’t uncommon for drugs to have this kind of effect on people and she wasn’t sure if Greenworth had told her the truth about that plant. The idea that a plant could remove all of her ability to resist her sexual urges was more upsetting to her than being drugged. Drugs can wear off but the effects from a genetically enhanced plant could be permanent.
“Why don’t you get a closer look and maybe even touch my cock if that is what you desire,” Dr. Greenworth said with a smirk with knowing eyes that MJ was his.
MJ's eyes opened as she dropped to her knees and couldn’t help herself from touching it. It felt good in her hand, feeling the power of it as she started stroking it. She had never touched a penis like this before besides Frank when she guided it inside her during sex. The dream she had earlier flashed in her mind with the desire to perform oral sex on him. MJ was ready to turn that dream into reality and looked up into Dr. Greenworth's eyes, needing him to order her to do it. Even though she wanted it but was desiring something more and wanted to be treated like a whore.
It was like the man could read her mind when he spoke, “Suck my cock like the little slut that you always wanted to be.”
She thought her first time doing oral would be with Frank and not with this man. MJ twisted her face in fake disgust to hide the fact that this was something she wanted to do. Fresh in her mind, what she did in her dream repeated it on this man swallowing his cock along with her pride. The way it felt around her lips before hitting the back of her throat as it slid down it was amazing. Being on her knees performing oral sex on a man that she swore to bring down wasn’t how she thought this night would end up.
The way she sucked and licked around the mushroom size head of Greenworth’s cock, tasting the pre-cum with her tongue, made her hungry for more. The pre-cum didn’t taste too bad and she found that the act was very arousing. MJ wanted to swallow the whole thing like she did in that dream but feared his cock was too big.
MJ pushed herself to go deeper as she learned to relax her throat to take more in without gagging. She allowed herself to go further each time, swallowing six inches, then seven and until she had all of it in her mouth. The act was more enjoyable than she could have ever imagined; she got lost in it. No longer was she acting like the innocent little girl she was but like a slut that was too deep in lush.
MJ no longer cared whether this man used drugs or not to get her in the situation that she was in now. All she cared about was to keep sucking this man's dick without thinking about the shame that would come soon after. She was so focused on how good it felt to have a cock inside her mouth, she didn’t notice the man was about to cum. When she did it was too late as the first shot filled her mouth with semen. She pulled back out of fear, allowing her face and breasts to be covered with cum that kept shooting out of the man's cock.
Seeing that Greenworth was looking down at her with a smirk made her realize she should be ashamed of what she just did. She felt pleasure from doing something she knew she shouldn’t enjoy or have done. The cum in her mouth had a sweet salty taste to it and not knowing what else to do swallowed it. The shame hit her hard from letting herself act like a slut with a man vile like Dr. Greenworth.
When MJ noticed an open door leading to a bathroom ran into it to escape the embarrassment of what just happened. It had everything she needed to freshen up including a shower to wash away what she just did. She stood over the sink looking at her reflection in the mirror contemplating her actions. MJ cleaned the cum residue off her body while trying to figure out if it was Greenworth or the plant that was controlling her.
Through the reflection in the mirror, MJ watched as Greenworth walked into the room behind her and stared at his semi-hard cock. Not wanting the man to know the sexual conflicts he made stir within her or how much she wanted him to fuck her right now. Twisting her face in pretend anger MJ yelled, “You forced me to do those things to you. How dare you use drugs to...” She couldn’t finish her words, not that it was hard to say but because she knew it wasn’t true. MJ knew she secretly had sexual feelings toward this man for a while now. She wanted to assume it was drugs making her do that to him because it was easier to blame him than herself.
“I am afraid that was all you, my dear, and you sucked my cock because you wanted to do it. You see, the plant you foolishly made contact with; its spores you inhaled removed all your ability to say no to your desires. Not in a bad way but make you act on your desires without running from them. In other words, if you want to fuck, it doesn’t matter if you reject on moral reasons, fear, or shame that keeps you from doing it, you will give in to those desires,” the doctor said with a smirk.
Greenworth stood behind MJ with his hands on her shoulders as he spoke to her. “Let's experiment to see if I am telling the truth. You have full freedom to do whatever you want.”
MJ could see the truth now and was disgusted by it. All the desires that she felt were her very own and she lost the power to deny them. Shame swept through MJ and she knew she couldn’t stop herself. Reaching behind her, grabbing the man's cock and feeling it grow in her hand. She spread her legs apart and gently pushed the man's dick inside the opening of her wanting wet pussy. MJ let out a moan as a few inches of it entered her before the man pushed the rest of his cock inside her. The man wasn’t a gentle lover like Frank was but fucked her hard against the sink like a wild beast.
She watched her face twist in pleasure in the mirror as the man’s hands held onto her hips while pounding her with great force. It had been a while since she last had sex and it felt good having a cock inside her once again. The moans that came from her grew louder with each thrust of the man's hips. As soon as a powerful orgasm hit her the man came too and released his seed inside her. MJ was admiring the man's ass through the mirror as he walked out of the bathroom leaving her alone.
MJ stood there for a few minutes looking at her reflection, feeling shameful over fucking a man that she saw as an enemy. She was a good girl who didn’t sleep around or do weird sexual things in the bedroom. She felt sexual desires just like any other girl did but was too modest to act on them until now. Having a cock in her mouth and then getting fucked against a sink was something she couldn’t deny wasn’t pleasurable.
Feeling the need to wash away what just happened to her, she stepped into the shower, washing all evidence from her body that she just had sex. While cleaning herself, she felt the familiar sensation of arousal rising in her again. MJ played with her nipples as she washed her breasts and leaned against the shower wall, sliding her fingers deep inside her pussy. MJ realized that she couldn’t even deny herself sex and couldn’t stop until another orgasm hit her.
Not seeing any point in hiding her nakedness from Greenworth after being intimate with him, she walked back into his office. It was more about getting the power she lost back by choosing to be naked around him. She wanted to forget what happened and hoped things would return to normal when she woke up tomorrow. She noticed her clothes were stacked on the man's desk with another pile of clothes beside them and she realized that her ordeal wasn’t over.
“I know you have many questions, my little rose, and the main one is, will things ever be normal for you again? I am afraid not, my dear, and your legs will keep opening up for anyone that you have the slightest desire to fuck. Do not fret, my juicy little flower, for I can cure you quite easily but only if you win the game,” the man said with a sinister smile.
“What game?” MJ said with a tremble in her voice. The little nicknames the man gave her didn’t go over her head and she knew he was referring to her womanly part.
“Pick between two clubs and if you don’t have any sexual encounter there, then I will cure you. Don’t worry about getting pregnant or any STDS, the spores you inhaled will prevent such things from happening. If you lose, don’t worry, you can always try again the next night until you win and get your cure.”
MJ thought about what Greenworth said and knew she had no choice but to play his game. When men find out about her little problem, some of them will use it against her and the thought of that scared her. One man who worked with her at the Daily News was a womanizer who kept hitting on her. She needed to get control over her body again or she wouldn’t be able to resist that man's advances. Once it was over, she could be a good girl again while pretending none of this had ever happened.