I Became a Sex Monster After Being Made to Drink an Erection Drug

Title: Beware the Elixir: A Very Naughty Tale of Escapades in Japan

In the bustling district of Tokyo, there existed a clandestine establishment known only to a privileged few. It went by the name of the Lizardi Lounge, and it catered to the most indulgent of desires. Here, in the heart of Japan, a select group of discerning clientele partook in the finest libations and indulged in pleasures of the flesh.

But on this fateful night, an unexpected guest would stumble into their inner sanctum, forever altering the course of their debauchery. Her name was Akari Nakamura, a wide-eyed, voluptuous devotee of raunchy anime and adult manga. With her pert, perky breasts bouncing atop her nubile frame, and her round, juicy rear end swaying as she walked, Akari stood out like a neon sign in a field of paper lanterns.

She had stumbled into the Lizardi Lounge after a night of clubbing with girlfriends, eager to experience an authentic Japanese night out. Unbeknownst to her, the bartender would mistake her innocence for a kinky charade. Thinking she was just playing a role, he served a concoction he called the “Throbbing Dragon Elixir” – a potent mix of exotic spices, aphrodisiacs and a secret Japanese aphrodisiac essence that lasted for about two hours before you OD’d in ecstasy.

Akari raised a single brow at the bartender’s antics, but was thrilled to be part of the magical experience she believed the lounge offered. When the drink went down, the flavor of sake, citrus and fragrant spices danced atop her tongue. But as the night wore on, the effects began to manifest themselves in unmistakable ways.

First came the tingling sensation in the tips of her fingers and toes, spreading slowly but incessantly throughout her body. A warmth, like being wrapped in a blanket fresh off the dryer, enveloped her. She could feel her heart beat faster with each passing moment, but she was so happy, so full of electric energy that she was starting to bother other patrons. She remained oblivious but their lecherous gazes attracted her.
Their eyes were positively gleaming with sinful intent, following her every move, roaming across her curvy body.

Akari wouldn’t have minded the attention…if her body hadn’t decided to rebel against propriety. It seemed the more attention she received, the more wanton she felt. Suddenly, sneaking into a bathroom stall and pinching her nipples through the thin fabric of her blouse seemed like a truly brilliant idea. She dragged her nails down her body, relishing the fine friction of the fabric grazing her skin. Every pent-up ounce of arousal released itself as she arched into her hand, biting her lip to stifle the moan climbing up her throat.

She was snapped back to reality when a man approached her. His suit and tie were as black as his slicked-back hair. “You look thirsty, madam,” he said with a leer. “Let me get you another drink.” Akari nodded, blissfully ignorant as he poured an unreasonable amount of a glowing green liquid into her glass.

As the green liquid made its way down her throat, Akari felt like she was being consumed by the fire within her. Her toes curled in her heeled boots, her thighs clenched together, and her fingers dug into the slick countertop. Each pulse of arousal was stronger than the last, threatening to consume her very being.

Akari slid off of the barstool, landing on wobbly legs, and stumbled in the vague direction of the restroom. She needed to be alone, needed to quench this inferno raging within her. She fumbled with the latch of the stall, finally managing to shove it open, where she proceeded to yank down her pantyhose and underwear to allow her fingers to enter her soaked pussy while rubbing her clit.

Salacious, juicy sounds filled the stall as she plunged two, then three, fingers into her heat, pumping them in an erratic rhythm. Her téléphone buzzed with texts from friends she left at the club, but she couldn’t respond. She was too consumed with the need to bring herself to orgasm, to come harder and longer than she ever had before.
Akari cried out as her orgasm overtook her, her vision flashing white as electricity fired between every synapse. Her pussy clenched down on her fingers, rippling and squeezing almost painfully as she rode out the waves of pleasure. Aftershocks continued to plague her as she slumped against the wall of the stall, legs shaking with the sheer intensity of her climax.

Spent but still so very turned on, Akari returned to the bar, grabbing the nearest man’s hand and feeling his largest finger with hers. “You’re big!” She exclaimed while still high from the juices and Elixir. “Take these girls home and fuck their brains out!”

With her innocent words and perhaps even more innocent actions, Akari becomes a lounge legend at Lizardi Lounge… Hillarious and HOT evening! The green potion clearly worked and she practically OD’d in ecstasy in only two hours!

As she is now officially a monster of sex thanks to the elixir, Akari knows the next time she visits the lounge she will sleep with everyone just to satisfy her raging urges… And she’s only 20 years old. As young and dumb as she may be thanks to the stupid potion, we the viewers know one thing for sure – the millennial generation just isn’t ready for that green Japanese sexy stuff, baby!

I mean… You have to really careful while clip the video for some Japanese stores now otherwise they might have you arrested!