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"Oh, baby," she murmured, "we gotta-"

Adele's body contorted in ecstasy as she made sweet lesbian love to Toni, her hair tickling at the wide-open legs, the hard little breasts raking Toni's moving stomach.

Adele emitted a soft cry through gritting teeth, and the heat of her murmur breathed deep into Toni's cunt. Her nails raked Toni's buttocks, greedily wanting more, MORE! ALL OF IT! Her strong legs flailed around Toni's ears as fleshy spasms overtook them both. That warm tongue was working away with renewed passion deep inside Toni's belly, blazing a stimulating trail that had Toni's whole body tingling.

"Ohhh, I can't stand it anymore. Chew the inside out of me! Take me!" Toni groaned out her lost-foundling cries, as Adele's tongue went plowing and owning, and she flung her legs high and apart, the mouth forever dipping and sucking at her full of the endless, flavored flow of her. That taffy jewel was slipping and sliding in Adele's mouth, and Toni soared to even new summits as she moaned and shot her bottom upwards in fresh and covetous hunger. She soared again and again to the heights of breathtaking fulfillment, no longer aware of time nor place nor anything but the demands and satisfaction of her own body.

When it was over she lay there gasping, practically in a faint. For long moments, she felt too weak even to open her eyes. She thought several times she heard other voices, whispering, but assumed it was merely imagination, a sort of aftermath delirium following the fever in her that had just been purged.

But then she knew she heard two people whispering. She opened her eyes and turned her head. She saw now that the other three, Stevie, Wendy and Gwen were laughing, giggling, voicing their approval of the performance

Two days later, Wendy's attorney was saying to her, "Well, you are now a very wealthy young woman. I'll see to it that your formula is delivered to Young Madame in Europe, and your attorneys will see to the final disposition of your property. That, too, will net you a tidy sum, but I'm sure you know that!"

Nodding and grinning in a haze of unbelievable excitement, Wendy called both Adele and Gwen to her, crying, "Now! There is just one final thing the three of us must do!" Seeing their puzzled expressions, she laughed, crying, "Hurry. Toni and Stevie are waiting for us!"

Thinking one final orgiastic fling was in store for them, they quickly followed Wendy to her car. Wendy was trying hard to choke back the hysterical laughter as she drove swiftly, heading for the Extraction Center, the one phase of the operation, while spelled out clearly in the formula that had yet to be opened, was totally unknown to anyone, especially Gwen and Adele.

At that very minute telephones all over the country were ringing: women were calling their drugstores, their cosmeticians in frantic haste. Every line to Fountain of Youth was busily buzzing, unheard, in the closed offices, and the reason was still unknown as Wendy drove to meet Stevie and Toni.

"This isn't the way to your apartment," Gwen laughed. "Where in the world are you taking us?"

"Wendy, you nut…this looks like we're going to the Navy yard!" Adele joined in, laughing.

"Almost," Wendy laughed as she pulled up to the curb, parking in front of the three-story Extraction Center. "This is the one item that I told you that you might not expect concerning Fountain of Youth!"

She laughed at the confused looks on their faces as they silently followed her from the car and to the door of the building. "Ladies, welcome to the Extraction Center of Fountain of Youth!" With that, she ushered them inside.

'Toni-Stevie, what are you doing here!" they both exclaimed.

"Stevie works here and Toni is just waiting for us," Wendy grinned. "Stevie, show the ladies one of your extraction rooms. I think it's time they found out the final ingredient of Fountain of Youth!"

Smiling quietly, he led the wondering women to the rear of the floor and stood aside as he opened the door and let them walk inside. Wendy could hear the gasps of surprise as they looked in on some ten or twelve girls, busily sucking or jacking-off a line of grinning men.

Backing quickly from the room, it was Adele who first was able to bring herself out of shock, but there was a tremble to her voice. "But-but what-? I-I don't understand! What is this, some kind of whorehouse-a mass-production whorehouse?"

Wendy laughed. "No, darling, nothing like that at all. This happens to be where we extract the most important ingredient of all, the one ingredient that makes the fabulous Fountain of Youth what it is. That ingredient, girls, is semen! Good, old-fashioned male come!"

They knew immediately, instinctively, that she wasn't leading them on, and both women slumped into chairs, staring up at Wendy, shaking their heads in stunned silence.

"I don't know why or how it works," she giggled, "but I do know that when semen is used in correct proportions with certain of my other formulas, it produces a cream that makes age lines and blemishes vanish! You know the results as well as I do-and this is why it works!" Wendy broke into peals of laughter, brushing away the tears of mirth as she turned away from them. Suddenly she paused, her laughter abruptly ceasing as she ran her hand back across her face; then, with a cry of alarm she ran from the room, frantically seeking a mirror. She heard Stevie's gasp as he cried, "Gwen-Adele-your faces! You…you're…"

Quickly looking at each other, their hands groping at their cheeks, the two women quickly followed after Wendy.

"Stevie, what is it!" Toni cried, her hand going automatically to her own unblemished, teenage skin.

"Toni-honest! Honest to God-they're getting a beard! All three of them are getting a beard!"

Wendy rushed from the bathroom, laughing and crying, almost in hysterics as she grabbed for Stevie and Toni and ran from the building and into her car. There was one thing she hadn't planned on, hadn't taken the time to check-reaction to her formula-a reaction that had taken this long to rise to the surface, but one that every vain woman in the country would have to face. Fountain of Youth also grew a dandy beard on every female that used it, the male hormone doing the job as nature had intended.