This late after hours, the lab was cold, dark and lonely. Suma stood, leaning a little on her table. She had the shakes, making the liquid in her flask slosh around as she tried to pour it into a beaker. 

"Shit." 

A little had splashed back onto her lab coat. The stain would be obvious in the morning. Someone was bound to ask about it, about what she was doing here so late. Probably Josie, her boss. A little tingle passed thorugh her thinking about the sexy manager. She sighed and thought about the lie she'd give again, saying she'd been trying to get the experiment set up for their abiogenisis test the next day. She'd already finished, just as the shakes started up again. She knew she didn't have long before she'd start heaving. But it looked like she had enough sitting in the beaker finally. She put in a glass stir stick and watched the swirling mixture go from clear to a deep red. A few quick checks and she thought the formulation was correct, that the concentration should be about right.

She sighed and picked up the beaker. She managed not to shake any over the sides. Bringing it to her lips, she whispered a little prayer that she'd gotten it right this time, that she'd never have to pay for it again. In one quick motion, the few ounces of the mixture went down her throat. She sat in her chair, knowing the effects would soon have her unable to stand. 

If she'd gotten it right.

If, if, if swirled in her brain for a bit. This wasn't the first time she'd tried, but it was the first time that the color was right for the pills she usually got from her dealer. The solution should work just as well. Knowing her luck, though, she'd have made it too strong and her inevitable slide into bliss would continue on into respiratory distress. 

The tingle at the back of her brain excited her. It was the right feeling, coming on faster than the pills. She figured that should happen, since it would glide through her system a little more quickly without needing to break it down. The came the drop, as the addicts called it, as her brain slipped over the edge from worrying about her concoction and the general concerns of doing this in her workplace to the sinking feeling of pure ecstasy.

It swam over her body, warming her from head to toe, giving her the feeling of being hugged by a lover, safe and warm and blissful, only ten thousand times better. Her head lolled against the back of the chair, her thoughts thick and slow in her mind.

She sank into her chair, not moving as the minutes passed. She didn't hear the back door of the lab open. The person held the door to keep it from slamming, then walked up to the insensate scientist.

"Look at you," whispered Suma's boss, Josie. "Sitting there all blissed out. I should have you written up for this, not just for taking a powerful drug, but doing it at work. You'd be fired for sure." She slid her hands under the lab coat and moved it off of the uncaring Suma's shoulders. "Do you know all of the effects of the drug?" She leaned in close to Suma's ear. "I bet you don't," Josie whispered. "Stand up."

As Suma moved to comply, Josie stepped back. She watched Suma lean out of hte chair and clumsily come to her feet.

"Strip," Josie ordered. Suma finished taking off the lab coat and started unbuttoning her blouse.

"I'm so happy I got you addicted to M," remarked Josie as she watched the blouse come off. Her first glimpse of the olive belly always turned her on. "Though I'll have to make sure you take it home with you next time." Josie started shrugging out of her own clothes. "Killing the security cameras here too often would raise suspicion. Not that the smell of sex in the morning won't." She kept watching as more of Suma's perfectly smooth skin was exposed. "And I see you waxed, just like I ordered last time." Josie smiled. "I wasn't sure how long the compulsions would last, but it seems to have worked as advertized." Suma finally stood before her boss naked. She was limp on her legs, swaying gently. Josie reached up and released both of their hair ties, letting her shoulder-length hair fall and surround her face, and Suma's much longer hair cascade down her back.

Josie drank in her subordinate, the rich tones of her skin sliciting the fire that it always did. More than the nudity, the beauty, the near perfection in front of her, though, the control made her need spike and made her crotch throb in need. She leaned in and started kissing down Suma's neck, landing on one of Suma's stiff nipples. Unlike some opiates, this drug left the user hyper-aroused, as desperate for sex as they were suggestible. Suma moaned as Josie continued her ministrations, moving across to the other nipple and nibbling before licking her way down.

Josie slipped to her knees and sniffed as she got closer to Suma's pussy. "You always smell so wonderful." Leaning down and in, she let her tongue taste the moisture at Suma's dripping lips. The drugged girl sighed in pleasure at the feeling. 

Then Josie lost patience. "Lie down on your back." Suma did as ordered. Josie swung herself around and laid on top of her employee. "Spread your legs." Again, Suma did. "Eat me out the way I like it," Josie ordered as she leaned in.

The two women began their ministrations, gently licking around the outside of their lips before diving in. Both were already worked up and needed no more in the way of foreplay. Josie moaned around her tongue's work, then suckled at Suma's distended clit. Fire worked up from each woman's crotch to overwhelm their minds, leaving them needful and wanting. Each quickly felt the crest approaching, Suma in the grip of the drug and Josie with the control she had over the beautiful employee. Trembling and clentching, each exploded over the edge, both curled against the other with thighs clamped around each other's heads.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Josie breathed as Suma continued following orders. Lying loose and warm over Suma, Josie rested and recovered for a minute or two before saying, "Okay, eat me again, the way I like it." Again they worked on each other until each crested, then Josie made sure to start the cycle again. And again.

After the fourth time, Josie was sated, but she knew that Suma could still go. The drug made sure of that. Josie reached out to her coat and pulled out the pocket rocket. Flipping around to face her employee, she said, "Okay, Suma, remember that next time you'll take the drug home before taking it. Remember that, deep in your mind. Now, keep playing with yourself and chanting your lessons."

Suma took the profered vibrator and slipped it down onto her clit as she started chanting to herself, "I am Josie's good little girl. I love her. I love following her commands. I love my addiction. I will never stop taking the drug. I remember my lessons. I am Josie's little girl..."

Josie smiled to herself as she gently caressed Suma's hair from her face. Leaning in, she kissed Suma on the forehead and got up to leave. "Also, you'll get dressed and go home in three hours, after the lessons have sunk in nice and deep." Josie hummed a happy tune as she exited the lab through the back door. She needed to stop by security for a sec to make sure that the guard she'd paid off knew when to turn the camera back on and to erase her card swipes. She'd have to make sure to improve the security systems so that erasing and switching off and so on weren't possible. Too much trust in the employees. She giggled to herself. "And the manager." She left, happy and certain in her ownership of her hot employee.