The Pill Ch. 02

"Oh X, I need this. Why would you say that you were gay?"

He talked with his mouth full. The words were so muffled that he couldn't even understand himself, but whatever vibrations reverberated from his sucking lips moved the anthropomorphic squirrel into moans of pleasure. So much so that the tail had moved from being wrapped around his chest and around his neck. It was pleasantly soft and the fur smelt of moss and rivers. It's when it started squeezing that X had a problem. No matter how much he slapped, groped or squeezed, Mellissa seemed just to think it was meant for rougher sex. His vision blurred, and black spot began to appear and then grow in his image. Purple, he panicked and tried to shove her away in a final attempt to save his life. All of a sudden the pressure around his throat lessened, and he gasped in air in gulps.

"Oh my god X."

She pulled off of him and staggered away. The loss of weight on him allowed him to curl into a fetal position and catch his breath. When he opened his eyes, he opened them to a clear glass of water. He accepted the glass and drank the water.

"You got to be careful with that tail of yours; thing will kill someone."

"Normally your supposed to tell a girl her body kills."

"Yours does, just with a tail," he said laughing.

"You're not mad?"

X looked into her golden eyes.

"No, but if we are to continue, I'm taking charge. Plus we couldn't make you into a liar."

"Liar?"

X stood up and grabbed her tail and pulled her against him.

"A squirrel always gets her nut right?"

His member rested against the crest of her ass, and she almost purred with his words. Wrapping his arms around her, he kissed her neck and forced her to walk over to a wall. She planted hand on the wooden barrier and X lifted her tail up. He slid right back into her, well after some fiddling with the awkward position. They both gasped and then X took the pace slow, concentrating on keeping himself restrained from release.

"Oh X, please more, harder," she pleaded.

X noticed the round ears poking out from her ginger hair. Close enough to bite, so to speak, so he did. His teeth sank into the fur of the ear, and Melissa screamed her encouragement. The slapping of their bodies meeting grew louder.

"Oh X-m oh-I,"

X was surprised that he outlasted Melissa. She shook violently as she came, but X kept going. He didn't want to stop, and she begged for more, but his resistance eventually wore down and in a final push into her, he released. X couldn't help but wonder what he was going to do as ecstasy overtook him. He collapsed against her, his face against hers and his hands on the wall.

"Wow, six years huh?"

"Yeah," he said.

"We can't repeat this can we?"

"I'm afraid not."

Her perception was again spot on. He hadn't mentioned his wife, but she had figured it out.

"Do you regret this?" she asked.

"No."

There was a tightness around his shaft a squeezing that let him know he was still in her and still hard.

"Well, let's enjoy this before we can't."

"I should stop."

But he didn't. Their sex began again on the wall and then moved to the moved to the couch. He bent her over the arm of the couch, had her spread, even let her use her tail on him (though it was kind of embarrassing for the both of them). Then they moved to the floor, got some water, then the shower and eventually collapsed in a heap on her bed almost four hours later.

"Wow X, that was something," she said.

"For being out of practice, I'll take that as a compliment."

She curled up to him, her tail laying across her hip and his groin. It moved in swishes.

"So what now? I can't stay..."

"I know, which I have a solution, but it causes issues too."

"Are you married?"

"Yes."

"That's why the lie?"

"Yes."

"Separated?"

"No, she isn't well, I can't go into yet. Let me tell you what I have in mind and if you like that, I'll tell you the story of how I ended up here."

He was surprised that she wasn't angry or even pushing for answers.

"Okay, so what's the proposition."

"First, why can't you stay?"

"Because Randy..."

"Oh, the whole reason I'm here.

"A little sex X and you forget huh?"

He laughed.

"Well, I could kill him, but Randy hasn't done anything wrong."

"He called me a freak," she said. He could anger in her voice.

"I know, but still, you changed, Randy did not."

She was quite, mulling over the words and realized X was right. Even though Randy turned out to be an ass, he was not at fault for what she tried to force.

"What's your education?"

"I graduated with a Bachelor's in English with a minor Sociology and Chemistry."

"That's good. I find myself in need of another assistant. Come with me and I'll make sure you have a fun exciting life."

"What about love?"

"You'll have opportunities for that I promise. But right now, if Randy decided to escalate everything, you aren't safe here."

"Can I bring my stuff?"

"Personnel effects and clothing. Much will have to be left. Anyone you know who can take care of this place?"

"Yes."

"Give them a call and have them pack it up. You will return one day I think."

"So what now?"

"I'm poofed. Plus, we are going to have to move out soon. Get another shower and pack up, by the time you do, I'll be ready myself."

"Are you leaving me here?"

"With Randy about?" he said, untangling himself from her and moving to the door. "That man is just gathering thoughts before he makes a move. I'll stay here and wait for you."

"How do you know that?"

"By the way, I watched him play pool the other night. He is aggressive and a man of action."

With that, X left her to pack and headed downstairs to gather his clothes. He didn't even remember taking his shoes off, but he was glad the things were deck shoes. Within an hour, she was following him in her Jeep. X knew she did not want to leave the rusting antique behind, and it suited him better that she had personal transportation. They pulled away not even noticing that Randy was observing, almost in plain sight, from the trees.

The rugged outdoorsman was waiting until their taillights disappeared before breaking into his neighbor's cabin. Randy was sure she was some monster and needed to be dealt with. An abomination to what was natural. He was upset when he figured out that Melissa had no intention to coming back. The place was clean, but all of the clothes were gone, except for the shredded white collar shirt on the living room floor. She had escaped, and as Randy went through the rest of the cabin, he found a weird looking business card with a number on it. At that moment, card shaking in his hand, Randy vowed that he would find Melissa and this mysterious man and get answers as to what was going on. Maybe he could fix Melissa and if not, he would take care of the abomination in more permanent ways.

X and Melissa pulled up to the B&B he was staying at. A place called the Lazy Pine and for the past month and almost over five grand later. X had called the place home. Packed and ready to go, the pair left the town of Dursk and headed to one of the laboratories that X maintained. He was nervous about taking Melissa to this particular lab, but after hours of travel, he couldn't care less. Hopefully, his wife would be in a good mood. The two drove through an old dirt road and to the first lab that X had established. His wife was in there, in a glass cage, probably sleeping, but one of his most trusted assistants would be inside.

X was a very wealthy man. He invested young, using student loans when he was in college and ended up scoring big. His net worth put him within the top twenty or so richest people in the world, but his identity had alway been X. They pulled up, and each got out of the respective vehicles.

"This is a gorgeous place X," Melissa commented.

"Thank you. It was the first place I ever bought."

Melissa examined the building. It looked straight out of a current home catalog. There was so much shiny metal on the outside; Melissa wondered how the house wasn't seen through the woods when they were driving up.

"So Melissa, you wanted to know about my wife."

"Yes..."

"Well, you're about to meet her."

"What!?"

X laughed.

"Don't worry about anger. She will be different from what you'd expect. Let's go in. I bet the one who watches over this place is out."

At least X hoped the man was out. The dude was a weirdo, very reclusive, but he was super smart, and that intelligence was one of the only reason he trusted the man alone with his wife.

"She isn't gonna mind?"

"My wife is almost gone. You will understand in a second."

The couple arrived at the door, which was a dark slate of metal but next to it was a pin pad and a palm reader. X used both, and the door popped open, revealing nothing but darkness.

"Hold on; there's a light somewhere. Charles must be out."

X went into the dark and with a click, the interior of the house came illuminated with a brightness that put the day to shame.

"Too bright?" she asked.

"Oh, it helps with her."

"Your wife?"

"Yes, she prefers the darkness, so the light keeps her placated."

"And she's locked up?"

"Yes, come on in. I'll show you."

Melissa did as she was bid, now tied to X and having little choice in other options. X noticed that Melissa had reverted almost entirely back to human except for the round ears parting the hair at the top of her head. That might be a permanent feature but with only five happy users of the pill, X had no data to back up the thought.

"So, you will be studied a bit while you're here," he said.

"That's fine, though I can offer a suggestion to you already."

"What's that?"

"You should find a couple to take the pill together, Will help in both sexes agree."

X liked the suggestion, but all he offered was a nod as the walked into the interior of the house. The walls were bare, and the furniture was sparse.

"We have to go downstairs. Be careful, the first step is steep."

He led her to a door and into the basement they went. Everything was wrong; X could feel it in the air. He heard noises, like the sounds of intense fucking. X and Melissa stumbled upon a scene that neither wished they had. Melissa could only surmise that Charles was currently humping it out with X's wife. She looked over in horror at X, but he just watched the scene. The woman underneath Charles was screaming in ecstasy.

"X?"

Her voice interrupted the two lovers. They were in a glass case, and the door was closed.

"He doesn't know it yet, but being that we are here now, she won't let him leave that room alive."

Melissa was confused, but Charles went back to fucking the woman.

"You guys have a weird relationship."

"Well, you haven't seen why yet."

The shrieks of pain were a complete surprise. Melissa watched as Charles just disappeared in something that Melissa had no words to describe.

"She was dying from a rare disease. We had just married after being together for four years, and she was dying. I and another searched in desperation for a cure. We found it, but she is the first user of the pill. It was great at first," X said, telling his tail in a solemn tone. "Within hours of taking the pill, she began to recover. A full day later, she was back to her old self and out of the hospital. They were confused but we went home to here and for the first time in a year, I was happy. Then she began to change."

He paused.

"What went wrong?" Melissa asked.

"She began to change. It was little things at first. She wanted more sex; she became more aggressive, and then her body started doing weird things like oozing. See, my wife doesn't get the anthropomorphic effect; she got more of a "my body can become anything." She kills through sex now, often by exhausting her partners until they expired. Other ones she just absorbs into her. It worse when I am here, and she tries for me. The more I'm around, the crazier she gets. I'll have to find someone else to run this place."

"That's why the experiments. You're hoping to reverse the pill in some way or bring her back to being close to normal."

He smiled at her, but it was fake. Melissa saw an almost defeated man in that moment, and she vowed then to help him in whatever ways that he needed.