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As you roar with laughter, they toss one into your wide open mouth. Forcing you to swallow it, or choke. As your throat works, you almost puke. But the girls know when to stop their tickle assault, and as you struggle back into a more upright pose. It tastes sweet, but doesn't have any particular flavour to it. The girls allow you a swallow of water to rinse your mouth.
Even now, the tickling has shattered your ability to concentrate and keep any coherent thoughts in your head. Only vaguely aware you've just ingested some probably illegal drugs.... on top of the drinks earlier in the night.
The tickling restarts, and soon your open mouth is used as a target. Each taking turns to attempt to toss one more treat in. You find yourself bobbing to catch it, "Yaay! Belinda!" a round of applause your reward for managing it.
Only Annie hasn't managed to feed you. Craning your neck back, you allow her to toss in the last one. Swallowing it in one gulp, you smile in triumph. Pumping your fists in the air, "So.. err... what do these actually do?"
"They'll liberate you from that boring reception desk." Sandi explained.
"Don't worry, you'll only get the sweetest of young women to please." Candy assures you. "No nasty cocks, until you're ready."
Instantly, you feel sick, but the expression is brief, as you feel the treats go to work.
"You'll see...." Annie smiles, recognising from your look that the treats are kicking in.
"Just relax and enjoy the ride..." she adds, as the wierd sensations start. Everything suddenly feels hilarious, and you giggle as heat washes through your body. Settling in the pit of your stomach, you feel yourself getting hornier than you ever thought possible. Only just managing to fight off the idea of frigging yourself to a climax then and there.
Your breath comes in ragged gasps, as the next wave hits. It's even more erotic, as you feel your bust swell. A bust your friends had as more charming than expected was getting more and more 'charming' by the second.
Overwhelmed, you retreat until your back hits the wall.
You realise there's no way your employer will want you just manning the reception desk. Your new abundant charms will ensure you receive your own requests.
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