The barkeep puts a nipple on the top of the glass. It looked the world like a baby bottle.
This was the drink I saw the others being given. I shrugged and tasted it. It had a wonderful creamy taste. Only description that came to mind was something vaguely like eggnog with the faintest hint of strawberry. I could taste no alcohol. It made my whole mouth tingle pleasantly.
As long as the nipple was on the top of the glass, the only way to drink it was to suck on the nipple. Vickie tried to get me to do it, but I didn’t want to. The drink was wonderful. I took the nipple off the top and took a large sip. Vickie giggled as I did.
I felt it as it slowly went down. It hit my stomach and spread rapidly in a warm and intense way. Chills ran all through my body as a wonderful euphoria came over me.
I was thinking, “This must have lots of alcohol or something. I feel high after only one swallow.”
Vickie suddenly took me by the elbow as the intensifying euphoria spread rapidly through me and whisked me over to the pit where the games and TV were. There were pillows everywhere. Vickie deposited me on one and she flopped beside me. She was leaning over me looking down while she propped her head on her hand.
Vickie asked, “Well love, what do you think? Could you live this way?” as she took the glass from my hand and put it on one of the low tables beside me.
I lay back into the extreme softness as my body completely relaxes on its own and my hand falls limply to the pillow. I knew I wasn’t going to recover quickly from the sip as I felt my mind slipping away. For a glancing second a fear ran through me that I was given some kind of hallucinogen. It passed quickly as I enjoyed the warm sweet sensation intensifying in me. Vickie brushed a strand of hair out of my face as she looked at me with a bright sparkle in her eyes. I felt so strange and euphoric.
I said softly in a dreamy voice, “Yes, I could live the rest of my life this way.”
Vickie bent down and kissed me on my lips. I couldn’t stop her. I was helpless.
She said softly, “It’s a nice and pampered life, sweetheart. You’ll love it.”
She got up and was off chatting with someone else. I felt like I was floating on a soft cushion of air. I was too high to worry, but I was fleetingly curious about what she said. The thought faded.
I hear a female voice say very far off in my euphoria, “You did find an Angel. I guess we can wait.”
Just before I drift off, I hear Vickie say, “It won’t be long. By tomorrow morning it’ll be done. She will be the greatest Pet.”
I hear the two of them giggle as I fell asleep.