Imprinting on Mike

Male and Female's Point of View - Compounds

Mike

​“Hihihih!” She giggled. “You sound so weird!”

I inhale a big breath from the helium balloon I was holding before I spoke.

“My voice?” I said in a cartoonish high pitched voice. “There’s nothing wrong with my voice young lady! It must be your ears! I sound perfectly... fine!”

I ran out of helium on the last word and it just made her laugh that much harder.

“Oh my god! I haven’t played around with helium balloons for ages!” she said as  she tried to get her laughter under control.

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“Ahahahaha!” I laughed. “I know right? I want to hear how you sound! Here, try this one.”

I extended my hand and gave her the blue balloon which she took without hesitation.

“Oh god... Really? I can’t believe we are being so juvenile!”

“Come on! No one will know how ridiculous you sound! Just do it!”

“OK! OK!” she said as she took a deep breath and sighed.

I watched her punch a small hole in the top part of the balloon and held my breath as she sucked in a large dose of the helium inside. The balloon shrank as the gas entered her lungs. Perfect...

“Ok I...” she said before stopping herself. 

Her voice sounded incredibly funny as the helium part of the gas made her vocal cords take on a very high pitched tone.

“OH GOD!!! I sound like a cute little chipmunk! This is so... weird!”

She ran out of helium on her last word and I thought about just how much of a dose she had gotten. I knew she probably needed to take another breath if I wanted the OTHER compound inside the gas to take effect properly.

The blue balloon I brought over didn’t just have helium inside it. That special little balloon contain a powerful compound I had been working on. It’s all very technical, but the basis of my research has to do with imprinting hormones. There is a special compound that the body secretes in our system when we ‘imprint’ on certain people. Same goes for animals. This chemical creates a powerful feeling of attachment which is followed by a sort of relief and contentment when we see the person we imprinted on. 

It’s not really clear how or why we imprint, I surmised that it had to do with survival instincts back when we were living in caves, but the fact is that it exists. We've since evolved passed this need and most people don't even secret it anymore. But for those who do, it combines with hormones to create certain levels of attachment. When it combines with endorphins and a general sense of love, the ‘imprint’ can be very powerful.

My research led me to discover the exact chemical compound that creates the imprint. If I was right and you gave a strong enough dose to someone, that person would find themselves ‘forcefully imprinting’ on someone.

If I was right, you could create a powerful feeling of attachment. And if you crank the dose even higher, you would make that person feel constantly happy and content when they are near the focus of their imprint. It would create a state of mind where the person would need to know they are not pushing that person away. A state of mind where they couldn’t see themselves disappointing the focus of their imprint. They would feel a deep need to make sure that person was happy to be around them. 

In essence, they would feel a need to be as pleasing as possible to the focus of their imprint. All to make sure they could stay in that person’s good graces.

It was all theory of course. But if it worked, I wanted it to be on Rachel.

“Oh my god you are right!” I said. “You sound like Alvin! You know... The chipmunk that sings that Christmas song! You know the one! Take another hit and sing a few lyrics!”

“Oh god...” she said as she rolled her eyes. “OK! But I better not see you filming this!”

She took another long breath from my special balloon and I saw it shrink until it was barely inflated. 

“Christmas... Christmas time is near...” she tried to sink, which was hilarious! “Time for toys and time for cheer... We’ve been good, but we can’t... last... HAHAHAHAHAHA”

She ran out of helium and burst out laughing. I looked again at the balloon and smiled. She certainly got the full dose now. All that remained is to see if the dose was high enough.

I laughed, but I was keeping a close eye on Rachel. Her laughter slowly died down as she grabbed her head with both hands.

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Rachel

“Oh wow... I feel so dizzy...” I said.

Everything starting spinning as my vision blurred. It felt like I was hit with intense vertigo or something. It wasn’t pleasant at all.

“Yeah...” Mike said. “That can happen when you take too many helium hits so close together. The helium replaces the oxygen in your lungs so really, when you take in a breath of helium, its like you are holding your breath. Take too many in a row and you’ll choke your brain!”

That must be it then. But... This feels a little different. I don’t feel out of breath... I feel... Dizzy... Sick... And my head... Fuck... It’s getting really uncomfortable... No... It’s painful!

“Is my head supposed to... Hurt?” I said as I took a deep breath to steady myself.

“Let me check...” Mike said as I felt him get closer.

He took my chin and lifted my head out of my hands. I still had my eyes closed, somehow, it helped with the pain and vertigo.

“If you can, open your eyes for a minute, I want to check you pupils.” he said softly.

I took a deep breath to steady myself again and opened my eyes. Our faces were inches apart and I ended up looking straight into his deep brown eyes. For a split second, the pain and vertigo didn’t change, but then, it faded away as my eyes focused on Mike.

My blurred vision finally focused, but not completely. Everything except Mile was still blurred, but Mike was as sharp as ever! As I looked in his eyes, I felt like I was seeing him for the very first time. Every little detail seemed suddenly important. The squareness of his chin. The shape of his nose. The color of his eyes. The texture of his lips.

I couldn’t stop noticing everything as a wave of intense pleasure crashed through me. I took in a sharp breath as I tried to control myself and stay perfectly still and waited for the feeling to pass. 

The more I looked, the more I realized how important Mike was. How I needed him in my life. It was like I had a perfect moment of clarity where I realized just how much I needed his presence. His guidance.

His approval.

I suddenly realized that Mike was the center of my universe.

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Mike

Her face went from pained to astonishment. Awe even... Her muscles relaxed as she gazed helplessly into my eyes. I didn’t want to interfere with the process so I just stayed put and looked back into her eyes. It lasted a long while before she eventually shook her head and backed off a little.

“I...” she hesitated. “I’m fine now. The pain went away.”

“That’s good!” I said with a smile. “See? Nothing to worry about!”

She smiled, but I could see she wasn’t comfortable. Had the compound worked? Or maybe it backfired somehow and created revulsion instead of attachment? Did I get my chemical mixed up?

She kept looking at me in a very weird way, as if she couldn’t decide something and was trying to make up her mind.

“Are you sure you are ok Rachel?” I finally asked.

“I’m fine I assure you...” she said as she looked at me in the eyes. “Better than fine actually... I feel... Very good... But I also feel... Like... Like I should... Never mind...”

She smiled broadly and looked at my beer. Her eyes instantly lite up.

“Say! Is your beer almost done? Would you like another one?” she asked eagerly.

“Sure!”

She smiled and got up. She almost ran to the fridge and grabbed a beer. She opened it and brought it over to me.

“Here you go! Nice and cold!” she said.

“Thanks!”

“My pleasure!” she said.

And did I dream it? But did she just shiver in delight? She was still standing in front of me and just looked down at me with a smile.

“Huh... Rachel? Are you going to sit down? Or are you going to stand there?” I asked.

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Rachel

Mike was simply incredible! I can’t believe I was lucky enough to have him in my life. I also can’t believe I hadn’t realized it until now. Just now, when I went to get him a beer, I felt so... Alive! I was rendering him a service and he clearly loved that I did!

And the buzz... God...

The moment he thanked me I felt a warm shiver run down my spine. I had never felt anything like it. It was so... Intense! Making Mike happy never did that to me before. But I’m so glad it does!

​“Huh... Rachel? Are you going to sit down? Or are you going to stand there?” he asked.

Right... I’m staring at him... And he noticed! Oh god! I looked around and tried to decided if I should just stay there, just in case he needed me to go get something else, of maybe go back to my seat so it wouldn’t be awkward. I just couldn’t decide! 

What would make Mike happiest? Better just ask him...

“Hum...” she hesitated. “I haven’t decided... What do you think? Should I stay here or sit down?”

He seemed a little surprised by my question and I worried I was being a bother, but then he smiled and looked at the spot in the chair next to him.

“Standing seems a little tiresome...” he said. “Why don’t you sit here?”

He wanted me to sit next to him! That’s even better! I immediately went and sat down. The spacing was rather narrow and it made me get right up next to him. For a moment, I felt a little weird because we had never been so comfortable with each other. But as I felt him next to me, I experienced another wave of pleasure as the thrill of being so near him hit home. 

And then my sweet moment was broken by my phone buzzing loudly from the table where I was sitting! I wondered who it could be and leaned out to grab it. No way was I going to get up from my spot! I managed to grab my phone and check who the annoying text was from.  It was Sonia. She wanted to know if I was free to go to a club later tonight. I barely debated. I knew it would be the kind of night Mike wouldn’t like to go to and I really wanted to stay with him.

So I told her I was busy.

She then texted me back to ask a thousand questions and I set about answering them. I figured out a long time ago that it was best to indulge Sonia rather than trying to brush her off.

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Mike

I leaned over and saw that Rachel was texting with Sonia. She was a fetching blonde that had most of the guys around her begging for scraps of attention. She was stunning and she knew it.

Which gave me an idea.

I waited for Rachel to finish texting her and smiled when her focus immediately came back to me. It was like she was trying to memorize every last detail of my face.

“Was that Sonia?” I asked.

“Yeah... She was wondering if I was free to go out tonight, but I told her I wasn’t.”

“Oh? Why not?”

“Well... We are having fun right? I don’t want to ditch you to go to some boring club!”

“I see!” I said with a smile. “I’m honored you think I’m more entertaining than a club.”

“Of course you are!” she immediately said. 

“Speaking of entertaining, I was blown away by what Sonia wore last week at the party.”

Her head went to one side as she processed what I was saying. Truth be told, Sonia knew how to put her assets on display and she had worn a particularly slutty outfit at the party, which everyone noticed. Especially the captain of the football team.

“Blown away you say... You liked what she was wearing?”

“How could I not? She was hot as hell!” I said.

I could see she wasn’t too pleased with my comment, but if I was right...

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Rachel

“So you find Sonia sexy?” I asked.

Of course he found her sexy, she was a bombshell. Unless you didn’t like blonde perfection, you would find her sexy. In fact, I know that most girls find her just as sexy.

Mike confirmed by shrugging his shoulders.

It was clear he fancied Sonia. I never knew him to make a move towards her, but I bet he thought about it. Maybe he thought she was out of his league. Although I don’t know why, Mike is certainly handsome.

In fact... I never really realized it before, but Mike was a little more than just handsome. He was hot. Hot enough to be in Sonia’s league!

Which made me wonder... Was I in his league?

“Do you find me hot?”

He smiled.

“Of course you are hot! Stunning even!”

Stunning? He thought I was stunning? Wow... That means he likes me... Likes to look at me... God... Why was it making me feel so good? 

“I’m glad you do!” I said as I tried to hide my sudden blush.

“But what made Sonia’s outfit so stunning...” he continued. “Was that it went so well with her reputation.”

“Reputation? What reputation?”

“Oh you know...” he said as he looked away. “She is rumored to be quite the easy girl to get into bed. Some of the guys that I talked to who had the honor also said that she was pretty slutty. She even has a nickname among the boys on the football team.”

“I never realized she had such a reputation...” I lied. 

I knew Sonia’s reputation very well. She wasn’t shy about her conquests and to her, she had just as much of a right to bed as many guys as she wanted as jocks had to sleep with a slew of girls.

In her mind, she was just a sexually active and open girl, not a slut. As for the nickname, that I didn’t know.

“The team gave her a Nickname? What is it?”

“It’s very rude... I’m not sure I should say!”

“OH come on!” I said sweetly.

“Ok... It’s Hoover. You know? Like the vacuum company?”

“Hoover? I don’t get it...” I said as I tried to figure out why they would call her that.

“Because she is such a good cock sucker...” he said as he trailed off.

“OH!” I exclaimed, suddenly feeling dumb for not figuring it out.

“That’s why Sonia’s outfit made her look so extra sexy. Because everyone knew that she wasn’t just acting slutty, she actually is slutty.”

“I see...” I said as I ignored his side comment. 

That part of his answer didn’t matter to me. No... What mattered to me was what he said about him knowing she was good in bed. That it made her sexier in his eyes.

I was pretty darn good in bed too. But... How the hell would he know that? We never fucked and I don’t go around bragging about my conquests like Sonia does.

I smiled as I realized that his ignorance could easily be corrected!

“So... If I follow your reasoning, you would find me sexier if you knew that I was good in bed? That I could suck cock like Sonia?”

“To be honest, I don’t know how Sonia sucks cock because I never had the pleasure. But the rumors and ‘reviews’ are quite undeniable! Why? Are you telling me you think yourself better than her?”

My smile grew a little wider.

​“Why don’t I give you a blowjob right now and you can compare my performance to those ‘reviews’.”

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Mike

She bit her lip as she waited for my answer. Her proposition shocked me a little because we were far from friends with benefits. As far as I knew, she didn’t think I was her type. So the fact that she was offering me a blowjob right now was proof enough that the imprint was working.
She wanted to prove that she could be as sexy as Sonia. She wanted to prove that she could be pleasing and that she could stay near me.
“That would certainly make me appreciate you more. By all means, be my guest.” I said as I motioned toward my crotch.
She smiled and slipped down to the ground between my legs. I had never known Rachel to be this open about sex. I knew she was wild during parties and what not, but spontaneously offering me a blowjob like this was out of character. Nothing in our history hinted that we would become lovers.
I had to think that my chemical was working even better than I thought.
My thoughts evaporated as she finally got my stiffening shaft in her hands and started to lick and suck it. If she wanted to prove to me that she could suck cock like a pro, she was doing a marvellous job!
If anything, she was exceptional! 
She payed attention to all the right places and engulfed me completely on the first try. I wasn’t ‘hung’, but I still had a decent size. Yet she took me all the way in as if it was nothing. Looking down at her, I realized that she wasn’t just sucking my cock, she was worshipping it.
My mind was completely blown away! I had never gotten such a wonderful an attentive blowjob. I would have left it at that, but I still wanted to see how much she had imprinted on me. So I played it off as if her blowjob needed guidance. Which it certainly didn’t.
“I have to admit that you know your way around cock.”
(Suck) “Thanks!”
“But...” I trailed off and watched her eyes shoot up. “If I’m honest, I like it best when I can also get a show when I get a blowjob.”
(Suck) “A show? I’m not sure I understand.”
“Well... To be blunt, I like it when I can see the girl’s tits. It makes the blowjob experience so much better.”
“OH!” she said as she looked down at herself. 

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Rachel

I was so happy! Mike clearly liked my technique and I was sure that he would understand just how good I could be in bed. That will make him view me differently for sure!
But then he commented on liking the girl to be topless while he got a blowjob. I looked down at my bikini top and briefly thought that he was getting a good eyeful already before pushing those thoughts aside.
He liked it best when the girl was topless. I had perky tits and I knew most guys loved them. Why hadn’t I thought about removing it sooner? It was clearly more enticing for him if I was topless.
“I guess I better pull out all the stops then huh?” I said with a smile.
I was pleased to note the awe in his eyes as I reached behind my back and pulled on the knot. My top came loose and I shivered with pleasure as I saw how mesmerized he was by my chest.  His eyes glued themselves to my impressive tits as I slowly revealed them to him.
I let the top fall on the ground next to me and squeezed both tits in my hands as I looked up in his eyes.
“So? How do you like them? Do they qualify as a ‘show’.”
“I’d be lying if I said they didn’t.” He simply said.
Another hot wave travelled along my sink at his praise. God... Why did it feel so good? Then again, why the hell does it matter? I dove right back in and gave him the best blowjob of my life. 
Part of me found the whole situation weird. I mean... I hadn’t plan to seduce or suck Mike today, if anything, this type of activity wasn’t even a possibility between us. But as I sucked on his cock, I realized that I was missing out. I felt like I was exactly where I should be. I always loved to suck my lover’s cock, but for some reason, I felt even more alive and content while I sucked Mike.
I was giving him pleasure and that was more important to me than what was the norm between us before. I felt like I had found a special sort of purpose.
Which felt a thousand times better when I felt him cum.
God it felt incredible to feel him get overcome with pleasure...

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Mike

She extended the blowjob for a long time as she expertly slowed down when I felt like I was about to loose it. When I finally couldn’t, I came gallons down her throat. I felt like I hadn’t cum in ages! She did her best to suck up my load, but some of it dripped out of her lips and fell on her tits.
Once she had gently clean off my spent cock, she looked at her chest and smiled.
“If I’m judging by the sheer amount of spunk, it looks like the verdict is clear.” she said as she wiped a glob of cum her chest and lifted it in front of her face.
I watched as she smiled and slowly licked it off her finger. I had never slept with a girl that seemed to enjoy cum so much. 
“That was.. Exquisite...” I said as I watched get yet another hot shiver. “I can safely say that you suck cock just as expertly as Sonia. Maybe even better...”
She shivered again as she finally cleaned and sucked the rest of my spunk from her chest.
“That’s good! Would that mean that you find me that much sexier?”
“Well... I guess it does...” I said before adding in a lower tone. “But then again, it depends...”
“It depends? On what?” she said, suddenly curious.
“Nah... Never mind, it was just a passing thought.” I said as I brushed off the subject. “It’s just a ridiculous notion.”
“WHAT!” she said with a cute smile. “Come on! I just sucked your cock! That earns me a little honesty doesn’t it?”
“Yeah... You do make a point...” I said and paused.
She was so eager to know what I was thinking about. So eager to learn how she could be even sexier in my eyes. Like she said, she JUST sucked my cock for no other reason than to prove to me that she was a good fuck. Maybe my compound worked wonders after all.
“I was just thinking that Sonia is sexy because I know she’s a good fuck and a talented cock sucker, but really, what makes her so extra sexy is that fact that she is easy to get into bed. So yes, I certainly consider you to be a lot sexier now that I know just how amazing you are at sucking cock, but it’s a little like tasting a forbidden fruit. You taste it once and then, well... You know you won’t ever have it again. With Sonia, if you get her in the right mood, she’ll just about fuck anyone right?”

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Rachel

I went from extreme joy and fulfillment to anxious bewilderment. For a bird moment, I thought I had proven how sexy and pleasing I could be. How devoted I could be to making him feel good. I wanted him to enjoy my presence. Hunger for my talents.
Even if he like my talents and I clearly gain a few points in the beauty category, he still didn’t think I was as sexy as Sonia!
But then he explained it and I immediately understood.
He was saying that Sonia was sexier because she was easy to fuck. Well... He was in for one hell of a surprise!
“I understand what you mean.” I said as I kissed his spent cock again.
I nuzzled up against his shaft and made a show of being as delicate and slow as I could manage. I kissed and licked it tenderly until I was sure I had his full attention.
“It’s all about talents and how easy it would be to enjoy them.” I said as I looked up in his eyes. “What if I told you that after tonight, I was willing to let you enjoy my talents as often as you’d like. The you could enjoy my lips...” I said as I kissed his cock head. “My tongue...” I said as I licked his whole length. “My throat...” I said as I took his semi-erect cock in my mouth.
I sucked him slow until he dropped out.
“What if I told you that I wouldn’t mind coming over to suck your cock every night you feel like having it sucked... Would that make me sexier that slutty Sonia?”
He blinked rapidly as he listened to my offer. It was true I wouldn’t mind. Which mildly surprised me because I really wasn’t that type of girl. But the more I pictured myself doing it, the better I felt about it. I just KNEW that I would keep feeling this good and content as long as I could be near Mike.
As long as I could please Mike.
I needed to be pleasing to Mike so bad.
Before he answered, I knew that I would do anything he asked if it would please him.

​Anything.