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Hey everyone, this is my first story so you've been warned.
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Chapter 1.
Claire woke up to a bright light in her eyes. She saw rock posters, clothes strewn about the room and lots of computers. The last thing she remembered was that party at her friend's dorm room. "What the hell!, she thought, Where am i?" Lying next to Claire, was a sleeping guy. This guy could have been a model. He had perfectly sculpted muscles, black, wavy, shoulder-length hair, and judging from the tent between his legs, quite the package.
"Hey, babe," the guy said, "You are quite the wildcat in bed."
"Who are you?" screamed Claire desperately, "Where am I, and what have you done with me?!"
Sorry, everyone i'm too tired to write anymore. i should have started earlier. I'll be more serious tomorrow
Sorry to cut it short last time. This time it will be a lot longer.
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"So you really can't remember a thing?" the guy murmured, "Well that is interesting" "Damn", he thought, "I owe those nerds 150 bucks. Oh well, it was worth it."
"Start by explaining who you are and why i apparently slept with you." Claire demanded. "If you don't I'll call the cops!" Claire was really freaked out by now.
"Alright, I guess I owe you that much," he said, "Do you remember the party?" Claire nodded. "Good, well it was a great party and booze was everywhere, so some people were wasted, but then the music started playing and everyone got up to dance. I mean everyone, even the loners, nerds, and emo kids. So I was grinding with this girl and then, BAM!, i saw you, hair flying, boobs bouncin', just amazing, and i immediately thought that i should go introduce myself. I did, I'm Dudley, since you can't seem to recall it, and we hit it off pretty well.
"So we left the dance floor and went up to one of the private rooms. I prepared a martini for each of us and i dunno if it was the drink, or if you just found me attractive or what, but you sidled closer and closer until you were essentialy hugging my arm and one of your straps was sliding down revealing a lot of skin.
"'Hey, Claire' i said, "are you alirght" 'cuz you were real flushed and your skin was extremely hot to touch.
"Yeah", you said, "I'm feeling better then ever." and then you jumped onto my lap and kissed me, hard."
"Those full, soft lips of yours yielded to my tongue as soon as i tried. We began to rip each other's clothes off at the seams."
Claire was starting to get turned on by this, but also disgusted. She couldn't believe she would ever behave like that, especially not with a guy she just met! "Shut up! Why are you lying to me?" she cried. "Tell me the truth!"
"I am" Dudley insisted, and knew, right then that he would come clean, "You behaved that way cuz of a drug. I spikied your martini with HRNYx6910, it's a new drug the science club is selling for $150 a pill. It's guaranteed to get a girl to go crazy and have her forget everything in the morning. I know it's meaningless now, but I'm sorry i didn't actually make an effort for you to like me."
Claire began to hyperventilate a bit after hearing that. She rushed to put her clothes on, while thinking ,"That bastard how could he do that to me? I'll make him pay!" Finished dressing, she ran out of the room right into pain. The pain was shocking, burning fire, spreading throughout her body. She finally couldn't take it anymore and fell to the ground, numb and senseless. "What?" she heard Dudley cry, that wasn't part of the deal, man. You said she was just a test subject."
"She was and still is a test subject," she heard a nasaly voice answer, "We have more tests to do. Besides, we all wanna get laid."