Stacy's Pheromones, Part 7

by Polly Ester

Stacy and Bridgett left the school building and headed across the parking lot. They were halfway across when they heard a voice from behind them. "Excuse me!" it said.

They turned to see a girl of about 17 approaching them. She wore glasses and had bright red hair that went about halfway down her neck. Stacy always noticed other redheads because they were rare. Her own red hair was dark in contrast to this girl's. She was wearing a pair of black cotton slacks and a blue blouse. She hurried over.

"I'm glad I caught you girls. Listen, would you mind coming with me for a sec?"

"We're not really interested." said Bridgett. "My friend isn't feeling well and I'm taking her home."

"Oh, there's no need to lie to me about that." said the girl, "I know all about what just happened in there." she pointed back to the school building with her thumb as she said this.

Stacy felt like her heart had stopped. Bridgett stiffened. "What do you mean by that!" she demanded.

"Oh, the video is the talk of the agency right now!" she said enthusiastically, pulling a tablet computer out of her bag. "I was just watching it and I've got to tell you I creamed my panties so bad! I was tempted to just run in there and join everybody, but that would have been unprofessional. And speaking of unprofessional I almost got so distracted by my hand in my pants that I missed you guys leaving! That wouldn't have been good! But I ran and managed to catch up with you so, WHEW, right?"

As she talked she loaded up a video and turned the screen towards the girls. Stacy saw herself sitting in class, squirming and humping the chair desperately and then clutching her pussy and cumming. She saw her pants soak and she saw the puddle as it quickly formed on the floor. She had to admit that it was a really sexy sight, and her pussy drooled a little, but she was more shocked. "How did you get that!" she demanded.

Bridgett stared with her mouth open. That was probably one of the sexiest things she'd ever seen, and she creamed some more into her already wet panties. "You have some sort of camera in our classroom?" she asked, shocked.

The girl seemed to notice then how shocked they were, and especially the terror that was showing in Stacy's eyes. "Oh dear!" she exclaimed, "I think I might be giving you girls the wrong impression! Oh, I never know how to handle these things! How do you gently break into this kind of topic, y'know? Listen, I know how this looks but I SWEAR that I'm not trying to blackmail you or anything! I have nothing but the purest of intentions! Well... okay, I guess you can't really call my intentions pure but they're at least friendly and that's something, right? Oh, I think I'm getting ahead of myself here, I have a tendency to do that you know, but I just met you girls and I really should have started out with an introduction, shouldn't I?"

She straightened her spine theatrically and stuck out her hand. "My name's Mandy! Well, it's Amanda actually, Mandy's just what people call me, but you can feel free to use it, or just call me anything you like actually. What's in a name, right?"

In spite of themselves, both girls found themselves warming a little to this funny, weird redhead chatterbox. Bridgett reached out and shook her hand. "Bridgett." she said.

Then Mandy turned towards Stacy, who looked at the proffered hand uncertainly. "I won't bite!" said Mandy, "Well, not unless you want me to anyway. I've actually done my fair share of love bites in my time let me tell you that it's actually pretty fun so if you..." she was cut off by Stacy gingerly taking her hand.

"I... I'm Stacy" she said.

"I'm really happy to meet you Stacy and Bridgett!" she said, "Listen, I know you're both a little bit freaked out and wondering what's going on right now. I can help give you some answers. I just need you to come with me, and I know that this is a really cliché thing to say to schoolgirls in a school parking lot, but I'd like you to get into the back of a van with me."

The two girls looked at each other uncertainly. Should they take her up on her offer?

Mandy suddenly got a mischievous glint in her eyes. "If it helps, " she said reaching into her pocket, "I've got Candy!"

She pulled out two Snickers bars. Bridgett grabbed one quick as lightning as soon as they were produced. "I'm in!" she announced as she unwrapped it and bit off half the bar.

Mandy held out the other bar for Stacy. "Gff ahffd Stfcfh!" said Bridgett, "Shff shfms nffcs!"

Stacy squinted in concentration, trying to figure out what Bridgett was saying.

"I think she said 'Go ahead Stacy, She seems nice!'" said Mandy, and Bridgett nodded enthusiastically.

"Well thank you for saying so Bridgett!" said Mandy, "I do try to be nice, that's why I was picked for this job you know. They say that I'm disarming or something. And I know that for all you girls know I could still be all evil or something but I swear that I'm not! And I swear that I've done nothing to these candy bars, I was just going to have them myself later but I thought that offering them to you girls might help break the ice."

Stacy took the candy bar but put it in her pocket. She wasn't hungry just right then, but Mandy seemed to understand. She smiled and motioned for them to follow her. They did and soon a black van drove up. Mandy opened the back doors and climbed in. She didn't look back to see if the two girls followed her. Stacy and Bridgett looked at each other uncertainly.

Bridgett squeezed Stacy's hand, "We need to know more about what you're going through." she said in a low voice, then hopped into the van after Mandy. Stacy took a breath and climbed in as well.

They found themselves in a carpeted space where two small beds were laid to either side forming a tiny aisle in the middle. There was a woman in the driver's seat up front, but the girls couldn't make out any details of her face. Mandy sat on one of the beds a motioned for the girls to sit on the other. Then she closed the door.

"Tell Janet where you live and she'll drive us there while we have a little chat."

Stacy did, and the van started moving. Mandy took a breath and began speaking.

"I work for the agency." She said. "It doesn't have a name, we keep a low profile. Everybody who's in the know just calls it the agency. We don't work for the government or anything, we're our own group with our own resources, and our purpose is to help girls like you, Stacy."

Stacy gasped. "There are more girls who.... are like me?" she asked.

Mandy nodded. "A lot of them actually! It's a world wide organization. Girls have been showing these symptoms throughout history, such as an excessively high libido - that's a fancy word for sex drive - and excessive amounts of sexual lubrication that has strange and powerful aphrodisiac effects on the people who smell it. It was never officially recorded, of course, because everybody who had this kind of encounter usually forgot about it or thought that it was just some kind of dream. We figure that legends of succubae and sirens are probably based on actually women who tempted otherwise chaste men and women. So it wasn't a complete secret, and sometimes people figured out the truth but it never spread beyond the point of being local whispered rumors."

"That all changed with the inventions of mass media platforms like radio, television, and now the Internet. Soon it became possible for people to communicate over vast distances, and news could get around very quickly. When Alfred Kinsey did his pioneering sex research in the 1940's and 50's he started the ball rolling to make sex an acceptable subject of scientific research. That's when a few girls with special abilities like yours decided that they needed to form an organization that would protect young girls going through this and not turn them into public curiosities. So we scientifically study girls like you for the purpose of helping you lead normal lives, and when a scientist outside the organization seems to be on the path to discovering our little secret we invite them to either join us, or if they refuse and want to expose our secret we make sure that they're scientifically discredited."

"Isn't that a little unfair to the scientist who's just trying to spread knowledge?" Bridgett asked. Bridgett had dreams about becoming a scientist one day. Stacy gave her a dirty look and was about to speak when Mandy raised her hand.

"It's okay, that's a fair question. I don't like the idea of stifling sexual research either, especially since human sexuality is such an interesting branch of science to study. I really wish we lived in a society where if this kind of thing came out people would be okay with it, but we don't. Bridgett, if people found out about Stacy she'd become an outcast. People would avoid her like the plague. Do you want that?"

Bridgett slouched. "I'd still stick with her!" she mumbled.

Mandy touched her arm. "I know you would, I heard what you said to her in the classroom. But then you'd be an outcast too and you'd both be called perverts or even worse. Don't you think it's best for us to just make sure that people don't find out and society goes on in ignorance just like it always has?"

"I guess" Bridgett said. She didn't like the idea of such amazing knowledge being kept a secret from everybody else, but she couldn't think of a good alternative.

"We know that it's not a perfect solution. We have lots of scientists working for us, people who believe in the scientific method and in sharing knowledge. They're always talking about how they wish they could share some of their results with their colleagues outside of the organization, but they know that if they did it would undo everything we've accomplished and thousands of girls would suffer because of it. The good news is that society is getting more tolerant all the time, maybe in our lifetimes we'll see a day when we can come out and announce the truth to the world."

Mandy turned back to Stacy. "Right now I'm doing one of our main jobs, which is seeking out girls like you who are just discovering what their bodies can do. That's why we had cameras in your school. We'd heard rumors about your washroom and were staking out the place to find out who it was. We use the term S-girls to refer to girls like you, since the old terms like succubus and siren start with S, and it's also the first letter in sexual."

"Are you an S-girl?" asked Stacy.

Mandy laughed. "Oh heavens no! That would be a terrible mix-up if we let another actual S-girl near you right now! You've only just awakened to your pheromones, yes you were right that that's the source of what's going on with you. Right now you're a powder keg! Your pheromones are extra strong and unpredictable. If you got close to another S-girl your pheromones could play on each other and build up out of control!"

"W-what could happen?" asked Stacy.

"Oh, well you'd both be delirious with lust of course, and even if people were to hold you back from touching yourselves or each other you'd still not be able to help cumming just like you did in class today. With the both of you cumming and having built yourselves to an unholy frenzy off the other's pheromones, you're not immune to other S-girl's pheromones you know, well, after a double cumming of that magnitude you might infect an entire building, or even a block leading to a large scale orgy that could last for days or weeks! That would be very difficult to cover up! It's happened before, and the organization only managed to keep it quiet by the skin of its teeth! So no, we certainly don't want that to happen again... but I must say, I'll bet it would have been quite the interesting sight to witness...."

Mandy realized then that she'd been squeezing her pussy through her pants and squirming a little. She quickly cleared her throat and put her hand on her knee. "Anyway," she said, "we're going to have to wait until your hormones have calmed down a little and you've gained a little more control before bringing you to one of our facilities with other S-girls. We do have a sort-of welcome-to-the-club care package that we give out to new initiates though!" she handed each girl a plastic zipped bag.

"I get one too?" asked Bridgett.

"We consider anybody that one of our S-girls trusts enough to tell her secret to be honorary members. I saw her confession to you in class there and what you did for her. Nobody's going to deny that you deserve to be a part of this with her. The things in that bag will help you protect Stacy's secret, and I think she knows after today that she can trust you to do that for her."

Both girls blushed fiercely. Mandy smiled and continued on. "In your bag you'll find a spray bottle. It's filled with a neutralizing agent that should mask your pheromones if you spray it after you've cum. The whole bottle wouldn't help much in the kind of scenario I mentioned earlier, but it should be enough to handle anything you've got in your cute little pussy by yourself. Just 2 or 3 spritzes should do it. We've got a cleaning crew in that washroom you slimed over last night spraying around and removing the dirty garbage."

Bridgett groaned in disappointment. "Don't worry," said Mandy, laughing, "You'll get plenty of opportunities for that kind of action. Just be careful and make sure to clean up after yourselves. Anyway, in the bag you also have a bottle of pills. They're labeled as vitamins but this is just a disguise so that nobody will think anything of it if they see you taking them. Stacy, these pills will calm your pussy down for a few hours so you can concentrate on things like schoolwork or other tasks if it gets too bad. Most girls' sex drives calm down a little after the initial few weeks and they don't need the pills as much. When your sex drive kicks back in, though, it will do it with a vengeance so make sure you're somewhere private. You can try taking a second pill, but each pill will be less effective than the previous one until they're not doing anything for you anymore. It will be about a day before your body works it out of your system and the pills will work for you at full strength again. Understand?"

Stacy nodded.

"Bridgett, the pills will work in a similar way for you. They'll suppress your sex drive and make you immune to Stacy's pheromones for a while, but you probably won't need to use them as much. When it wears off you'll also be extra horny, though you might not be in as much of a frenzy as Stacy. In any case, you're probably still going to want to be somewhere private or with Stacy so you can take care of your needs. Understand?"

Bridgett nodded.

"Okay, also in your package you will find a basic vibrator in one of 4 random colors. Batteries are included. Have fun with it however you think best." she included a sly wink at this last part. Both girls removed their vibrators from their bags and examined them. Stacy's was pink, and Bridgett's was blue. They looked at each other, and without saying a word exchanged vibrators. Mandy stifled a giggle.

"You will also find in your package some choice porn mags and DVDs, a bottle of luxurious massage oil, and most importantly of all your member card, which looks like a typical library card. When we determine that you've calmed down enough to mingle with other S-girls, this card will grant you access to our facilities. Your membership number on the card will also grant you access to our private website. You're both going to love our online benefits! We have free porn of all types. You will have access to our membership accounts with all of the best porn sites on the Internet, and our members also create their own porn just for distribution within the community. We have a members' store where everything is free. Order refills of your pills, or spray bottles, or choose from our selection of sex toys and other paraphernalia, all completely free and delivered to you personally instead of through the mail where your parents might notice and ask what's in the box."

"Wow!" Stacy breathed, "All that for free?"

"Yeppers! It's our duty to protect you and make sure that you can lead a normal life. Part of that involves making sure that horny little pussy of yours is taken care of so that you can focus on other things."

"D-do I get these benefits too?" asked Bridgett.

"Sure do! Us non-S-girls are here for support. We need to be taken care of too so that we can be there for our friends! So go nuts! Your pussies are going to be getting ridiculous amounts of attention pretty soon. Enjoy it!"

"Anyway, also in your bag should be a business card with my email address and phone number on it. Contact me if you have any questions or just need to talk. Bridgett, I was where you are only a few years ago. You can contact me at any time if you need advice or anything."

Suddenly Stacy had a thought and she grew a little nervous. "Will I ever be able to have a normal sexual relationship with somebody where they don't forget about it after we have sex?" she asked.

Mandy smiled. "Of course you will!" she said, "It has something to do with brain chemistry. If you invite somebody into your bed the normal way, your pheromones won't have the same kind of uncontrolled lust effect. They still might have trouble remembering what happened for the first few times, but they'll grow accustomed to your pheromones and soon only experience increased arousal and nothing more. Also, if you manage to reach somebody while they're under the effects of your pheromones and snap them out of it, they will also become more resistant to your pheromones. If you had sex with Bridgett right now she'd certainly be in control of her wits and remember what happened."

Bridgett crossed her legs. Stacy blushed and looked in the other direction.

"Now for a few warnings. You may have noticed that some people aren't affected by your pheromones the same as others. Your pheromones will only arouse people who are actually willing to be aroused by you. There will always be some people who you can't reach. Maybe they're going through tough times and aren't feeling up to being aroused. Maybe they just have too much on their minds. Maybe they're not into you. Maybe they just don't have a sex drive, there are some people like that you know. For any number of reasons, those people won't join in on your fun. They'll get all glassy eyed and they'll keep to themselves. If you ask them later they will not remember anything out of the ordinary happening. Don't try to engage them in sexual activity or convince them to join in. If you're too persistent it will break the spell and then you'll have a lot of explaining to do. If you're really hot on that person, just hope that the next time they'll be more willing to fall under your spell."

Stacy nodded. "I noticed that!" she said, "There were a few girls in my class who just didn't participate!"

"Yep. Other people under your spell will leave them alone instinctively. I was actually surprised by how many people in your class you were able to affect! I think that there must already be a lot of girls there who have a crush on you!"

Stacy's ears turned red. "That can't be true!" she mumbled.

"What about Tanya?"

Remembering the effect she'd had on Tanya made Stacy blush even deeper. She lowered her eyes and didn't say anything. Mandy wanted to hug her she was so cute. Bridgett actually did, but Stacy pushed her off in mock annoyance.

"Another warning, try not to overuse your pheromones. The more people fall under your spell the more they'll start to become immune. It's like the pills, if you try it a few times in a row it will have diminishing effects. Do it too much and they might break out of their trance in the middle of your fun and then things could get awkward. After a few days they'll be able to feel the full effects again. If you notice them start to look confused in the middle of your fun, get them dressed and sit them aside somewhere. They'll sit out the rest of the spell in a daze, but they'll break out of the spell completely if you continue doing sexual activity with them. Understand?"

Both girls nodded.

"One more warning. It's extremely rare but some of our S-girls have reported experiencing various weird effects after a particularly vigorous orgasms."

"What kinds of effects?" Stacy asked.

"Well, really weird ones. They're completely unpredictable so there's no way we can study them in the lab. Nobody's ever had one of these experiences while close to a facility where they could be studied. But they've been reported by some very reliable S-girls and their partners, and there's even been videos."

"You still haven't told us what kinds of effects." Bridgett pushed.

Mandy sighed. "Well, they kind of vary. They don't seem to repeat in the same way twice. And like I warned you, they're weird." She took a deep breath before continuing. "One S-girl found herself somehow transported mid-orgasm to a friend's bedroom. Luckily this friend was a member and her partner, but it scared the shit out of both of them!"

"Holy Fuck!" said Bridgett. Stacy grew pale.

"Another S-girl, after a particularly intense orgasm found herself floating in mid-air. The effect lasted only a few minutes, after which she gently floated to the ground."

"Are you pulling our legs?" asked Bridgett.

Mandy smiled. "That would certainly be a cute joke to pull, but if it's a joke then those girls made it up themselves and reported it to the agency for their own unfathomable reasons."

"S-so you're saying the next time I cum I could find myself in some sort of freaky weird situation that nobody knows anything about?" Stacy asked.

Mandy placed a reassuring hand on Stacy's knee. "I wouldn't worry about it. Like I said, it's really rare, only a small handful of these cases have ever happened. The vast majority of S-girls live their entire lives without ever witnessing something like this. You've probably got a better chance of winning the lottery! Plus, nothing has ever happened that's life threatening. If you notice anything, try to get to an agency facility in time for us to study the effect. If you can't, don't worry too much about it, okay?"

Stacy nodded, but she still looked a little freaked out. Bridgett rubbed her back, "It's okay, I'm here to help you if you ever need it!" she said. Then they hugged.

Mandy waited until they were done before finishing. "If you're ever in a bind, call the number on the back of your membership card. We can quickly put a team in place with bottles of neutralizing agent, towels, and changes of clothes if they're needed. If somebody has found out your secret, we can help you take care of that. Don't let matters like that fester unresolved, we don't want too may people knowing about us who aren't members. And, of course, if there are other people who you trust to tell your secret you can go online and request that membership packages be sent to them. Don't do this too much though. A secret isn't a secret if it's shared too often. If we think you're trying to bring too many people into the fold we'll revoke your authority to grant memberships for a while. Use your best judgment, this isn't a game!"

Both girls nodded. "Hey, we've been driving for a while, " said Bridgett, "Shouldn't we have already gotten to Stacy's place?"

"We've been driving around the block while you girls had your talk." said the driver from the front seat. "If you're done I'll just go ahead and pull up to the place."

"I think that's everything!" said Mandy, "You girls keep in touch, okay?"

The van pulled up to Stacy's house. Stacy got out, but before Bridgett did she caught Mandy's arm. "Could you send me a copy of that video of what happened in class today?" she asked.

Mandy smiled. "It's in the agency's files. You'll have full access to it when you log in online." She winked. "You two enjoy yourselves now!"

When the van drove off both girls stood there in a daze for a while. Their lives had just been turned upside down and they both needed time to process it.

"Why don't we go to your room and check out our membership packages in more detail?" said Bridgett. Stacy nodded and they both went in the house and headed for Stacy's room.

When they got there another surprise was waiting for them. Stacy's little sister Penny and one of her friends that Stacy didn't know that well were lying on her bed. Penny was completely naked, and her friend was wearing only a shirt, which lay over her hips revealing her cute little ass. Stacy's private porn collection lay strewn on the bed, and her pheromone-doctored bottle of body spray lay between them. The smell of little girl pussy juice was in the air, and both girls were fast asleep.