As she finally came down, she realized that the room had changed again, as Minnie sat atop Adam's rod, riding him briskly. Carol was sitting on her son's face, and leaning over to slobber over Minnie's pert breasts.
April let her hands drop down to her own hole, and slipped a couple fingers inside with one hand, while using the other on her clit. She continued to watch the other three, until Minnie called out her own orgasm. A second later, Adam tried to announce that he was close, muffled slightly by Carol's crotch.
To April's surprise, Carol forced Minnie off her son, and gobbled his huge cock into her mouth, licking up all the combined juices from all three women. This seemed to do it for her brother, and April brought herself off as she watched Adam shoot his wad deep into their mother's throat. This in turn set Carol into another orgasm, as she shook and swallowed, and then shook some more.
Throughout the night, the four coupled, till exhausted, they collapsed and slept.
***
Shelly sat at her desk, completely stunned by what Adam had just told her. Everything that had happened was because he produced some sort of super powerful pheromones? She didn't want to believe it. She wanted to believe that she had been in control the whole time, but looking back on how things had played out over the last while, she could easily see how it could be true, and how she had deluded herself.
She had given up everything but her career for him. Because she had thought that she loved him, but to find that it had all just been a chemical reaction, just seemed too cruel.
With tears streaming down her cheeks, Shelly fled from her lover, knowing that he wasn't done talking to her. Fled from the man that even now, even knowing the truth, she wanted to run to, and be held. She wanted to go back and feel his arms around her, and his stiff meat inside her. Through some force of will, she kept running away.
***
Harold knocked on the door to the CEO's office. He was still in a bit of pain from the procedure, but he was confident in its success. He had already noticed what few women were around, with the noted exception of Carol, glancing at him in desire. He no longer needed to use the substance. His body was creating it for him. He would no longer need to worry about becoming immune to it, because he WAS it.
The only cloud he felt now, hanging over him, was that slight smile Carol had given him before she left for her slut son's graduation.
Well, he thought, I hope you enjoy fucking your own son every day you are unemployed. After today, you will be out of my hair, and I will be running this company.
The door opened, and he saw Mrs. Julander sitting behind her desk. He gave her his best smile as he entered, and she calmly pointed to a seat before her.
"I'm sorry I had to delay our meeting, Harold. I had something rather unexpected come up." Her blue eyes regarded him for a second, trying to find something, before she continued. Had she somehow gotten wind of his plan? He immediately dismissed the thought. How could she? No one had access to his notes, besides him. "I understand you had some important research to discuss? Something about the substance?"
Again he stopped in fear, thinking she had figured him out. Is that what Carol's smile had been about? But no... He could already see his own chemicals start to affect the other woman. Her eyes were dilating, and she was starting to lick her lips. Was she fidgeting in her chair because her pussy was getting wet with him around her? He grabbed an envelope off her desk, and started wafting himself with it. He didn't feel that he needed the extra pheromones out there, but for some reason he was nervous.
It would work, he told himself. It WOULD!
When he saw Mrs. Julander's arm drop from running her fingers through her nearly jet black hair, brushing her breast on the way down and making her eyes glaze over slightly, he knew he had her. He decided to throw caution to the wind.
"I do have something that I wish to discuss with you, but don't you think you would be able to hear me better with my dick in your mouth?"
He almost laughed at the speed at which she crawled over her desk to get to him. Harold happily unbuttoned his trousers, and let her fish him out.
He was a bit surprised to note that he was still flaccid, but knew that Mrs. Julander would get him hard in no time. He had refrained from any sexual activity while the gene therapy took place, and he was pretty horny by now.
He moaned softly as her lips pulled at his small head. He decided to tease her a little bit. "What about your husband? What if he finds out?" Harold had every intention of making sure that Mr. Julander found out, but not till AFTER he was done with her.
"What's wrong?" Mrs. Julander asked, pulling her lips from his still limp cock.
Harold looked down in consternation. He didn't understand. He was horny as hell, and his balls were even starting to ache, but try as he might, he couldn't get hard. He tried everything he could think of, but no matter what, he only got hornier, while remaining limp.
He could see that Mrs. Julander was starting to get angry with him, and he knew he was losing control of the situation. If he didn't get hard fast, he was going to be in trouble. The pain in his crotch made it hard to think though, until it was too late.
"If you can't satisfy me in any way, I think you are done here. Carol warned me about you. I guess I should have listened better!"
She shoved him out of her office, his pants still around his ankles, as she turned to her secretary. "Please have Harold escorted from the premises, and file a complaint with Human Resources. This man tried to come onto me, and refused to take no for an answer." Mrs. Julander spun around, slamming the door behind her.
Harold knew this looked bad. Mrs. Julander had still been completely dressed, and there was no evidence other than Harold's pants around his ankles of what had truly happened in there.
He turned to the secretary behind the desk, noticing him for the first time. He was an older man, with graying short hair, and thick glasses on. Harold usually scoffed at men doing what he considered women's work. The secretary smiled at him as he hung up the phone. Security arrived to take him away almost immediately after. They must have been close to be here this fast.
Two large burly men in uniform started marching him towards the elevator, and Harold started plotting his revenge against Carol and her family. Somehow, he figure, this was all her fault. Hadn't Mrs. Julander told him that she had warned the CEO? He didn't know what Carol had done, but he was determined to fix it and make her pay.
Did that guard just pinch his ass? Harold looked to the large man, who was grinning sheepishly at him. He felt a hand on his rear again, and spun to look at the other guard. What were they thinking? The elevator suddenly stopped, and Harold turned again to see the first guard with his hand on the emergency stop button.
The second guard picked up the emergency phone, and called down to the front desk, letting them know everything was fine, but that they had to make a bit of a stop. They would get going again soon.
Harold's horror started to mount as both guards started to grope him, and it finally dawned on him that his pheromones seemed to work on men too.
He didn't want to contemplate what would happen when these two very large men found that he was currently impotent. To make matters worse, his balls were hurting worse than ever.
***
Adam stepped down off the stage after collecting his diploma, only to immediately be surrounded by his mother, sister, and girlfriend. Or all three of his girlfriends, as he was starting to think of them.
"I'm glad you could make it," he told his mother, when he could finally get enough air to breathe.
"I just received a call from the office," she told them all excitedly. "It seems our problem is no longer a problem."
They all hugged each other again happily, as Carol continued the good news. "My company is going to honor the contracts with you girls, and then some. The kids will be taken care of for life, each of you receiving a monthly stipend."
Adam was on an emotional high all that day, the only thing that still bothered him was Miss Shelly. She hadn't shown up to the graduation, and when he had asked after her, he had been told that she had resigned and was moving away.