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Bit by Bit

Part 1

little by little bit by bit

little by little bit by bit

The day started well for Triny she had been to Harvey Nicks shopping for herself, now she was back in shape after the baby. Nice new jeans and a beautiful bra to show off her still  enhanced breasts. As she passed the perfume counter, one of the heavily made up assistants rushed to offer her a free sample of Obsession, and rather rudely sprayed it in her general direction. Triny hardly registered this action as it happened to be the perfume she was wearing. The sample bottle that the apparently embarrassed assistant  insisted on handing her was 500ml and a perfume not an eau de toilette, always happy to have a freebie (she is actually quite tight in her private life) Triny placed it in her handbag, without a second glance at the assistant who proffered it.

We do make some serious errors of judgement when we are being flattered, if Triny had looked closely at the counter assistant she would have seen that her face though not her figure was familiar  

 The poor woman was a casualty from her make over show, some months earlier. She had been helped to look more glamorous, allowed to spend £2000  on clothes, and forced to look at her body shape. After the duo had made them selves look clever and the show had aired. The poor woman  returned to her normal life, with an unaffordable shopping habit, a poor self image and the early signs of bulimia. Her husband left her for a nice dumpy middle class girl, who felt lucky to have him, was content with herself, and understood the limitations of a modest income,( all the things she had been before the show). 

Sitting alone in front of her computer some weeks earlier, the poor victim was conducting a search for counselling advice. She fed depression into googgle and came up with about four hundred pages of data none of any apparent use to her. On the third page there was a small link, forced into depression by others? taken advantage of? Been humiliated? Harmless revenge .com. legal, amusing, and guaranteed; to be dreadfully humiliating for the recipient.

She clicked the box the web site opened there was a long introductory paragraph explaining how with a combination of pheromones and nanites the olfactory nerves and the taste buds could implant a memory of a taste or smell and depending on the  degree inhalation of the catalyst make the taste or smell a like, a preference, or a deep craving that needed immediate gratification . 

Repeated doses of the catalyst could in certain circumstances make the body synthesise the craved product itself. A person could be addicted to any product that had a smell or taste and the level of addiction could range from a small smile of pleasure to a desperate bid to do anything to obtain the craved substance The examples on the web showed a  women addicted to lavender soap having bars in her handbags all her cupboards and washing everything in it including her teeth. She had apparently ridiculed an old impoverished aunt for buying it for her on her birthday .Other mild examples were a craving for curry powder, every dish the recipient of the catalyst made had to have a taste of curry. In this case it was an over critical mother who was very rude about her daughter in laws cooking. Among many other examples sited was a woman who was using bleach as a hair conditioner and underarm deodorant having upset a mall cleaner who was trying her best in a difficult undervalued job.By saying to her daughter that the woman stank of cleaning product in a loud snobby voice.

The article implied that after a few days the effects wore off . This was not actually the case. The whole process being unstable, the original site researchers were so affected by the product that they were incapable of further testing or research. Every visitor to their premises was also incapacitated. It actually entirely depended  on the recipients dna as to if they would ever recover .

But to return to our poor aggrieved woman she sent off her £9.99 to the web address and forgot about it . The product arrived in a sealed bag with instructions for use either to add a drop to food or a spray perfume or massage oil.. Our woman who had a part time position in the famous department store added three drops to the Obsession tester hoping to addict Triny to the perfume. She had hoped to improve her sales and to make Triny use it on every thing. She had not however read the instructions which clearly stated that the base medium used would not become the addictive product.  It stated that the addictive products would be the strongest smell inhaled or taste savoured after the catalyst had been sprayed. Triny had very bad luck she was carrying a used nappy in her tote bag which was the most smelly thing in the immediate area, it could so easily have been Chanel number five. The results were going to be devastating. The nanites locked on her receptors and at first she just smiled smelling the wet soiled nappy a smell that up till that moment she had been pretending did not exist. She  then caught a whiff of breast milk from a slightly soiled soft cotton cloth she used to keep the babies dribbles off her clothes when winding her , she picked at a tiny spot of dried milk on her blouse and popped it in her mouth,  her nipples stiffened imperceptibly. .

As she hailed the taxi the symptoms of her addiction were slowly increasing she had opened her bag and was surreptitiously sniffing the contents, her nipples started to harden a little more. . By the time she reached Susanne flat in south Ken the process had stabilised and apart from having taut little nipples and still not having thrown away the soiled nappy everything seemed to be normal.

On arriving back at her flat Susanne greeted her friend wrinkled her nose slightly and said for goodness sake Triny  your not carrying a used disposable about again are you? Triny found herself blushing but was not sure why. After a couple of hours Triny rushed off to feed her baby.

The nanites continued to do there stuff and over the next couple of months bit by bit Triny's addictions grew, there was the ever present soiled nappy which seamed to be essential, even being taken to bed and placed under the pillow . There was a period of smelling her hands after wiping even the occasional lick of a soiled finger .Unnecessary hanging around near public toilettes and baby feeding rooms at one point she had to tear herself away from a feeding mother before she grabbed the unoccupied breast. As soon as Triny smelt poo she had the irresistible desire to immediately fill her knickers. After which she would sample the contents, she was drawn towards smelly babies, the incontinent, the careless and any public toilette.

 A visit to a friends farm during muck spreading was a disaster, thank god the press wasn't there. The way the dirty farmer used her in the dairy shed still made her shudder the picture of her sliding back and forth over the shit strewn floor, tits leaking and trying to swallow the filth was a cause of deep humiliation and a mind blowing orgasm.

After having had no contact with Triny for a month, in truth Susanne was avoiding her after the muck spreading saga . Susanne arrived home,  as she entered her flat she could hear mewling noises coming from the bathroom on entering she found a used nappy that had apparently been wiped clean and Triny sitting in the bath, sucking on  one of her continually leaking breasts, whilst  forcing her face into a huge pile of shit and urine which was erupting from her arse going oh yummy in delightful Sloaney accent, in between mouthfuls of shit and tit.. 

On the launch of their next show three months later Triny and Susanne were not quite the dazzling it girls Triny sported a ball gag to prevent her sucking on her expanded milk filled breasts and a big pink nappy to prevent accidents her hands were fastened behind her, as during rehearsal ten minutes before she had tried to examine the contents of her smelly nappy. There were small brown smudges at the side of her mouth and brown stains under her finger nails. Susanne sported a substantial chastity belt the edges of which glistened with dew, her hands were also restrained. The bottle of Obsession which Triny had given her had broken while she was relaxing in the bath .indulging in stress relief. Over the intervening weeks she had gradually become addicted to the smell of her own pleasure and in spite of all efforts at restraint she was unable to stop playing with herself  She lost the battle as soon as she whiffed her own arousal and plunged into an orgy of sex and masturbation, which had already resulted in an acrimonious divorce and an unwanted pregnancy and a new career as a lesbian sub..

The poor victim of our make over couple never saw the results of her revenge as she was fired for poor sales from her department store and missed the return of Triny the stinker and Susanne the slut.


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