Zoey has a brilliant brainy mind, and where others like her roommate have a passion for men, Zoey prefers date night at the old town library researching.
She’s fascinated by the concept of research, a true lust for knowledge. But will Zoey discover an entirely different kind of lust spilling out after she buys some oddly restricted blue ink pens on the way to the library?
Chewing on one, she bites a bit hard, tasting the ink, a strangely familiar creamy fluid that doesn’t stain as normal ink does, but does taste quite addictive. Soon she goes from naturally curious to uncontrollably ravenous. She needs more of that amazing taste, and is willing to do anything to get it.
It’s date night for Zoey… but not the traditional kind of date night, which would be perfectly reasonable for a very attractive brainy coed like her. No, for her entire life, Zoey has had an absolute passion for research, if not a lust for it. Some have a lust for life, getting out and experiencing it; Zoey has one for learning and researching and discovering new things.
So each week she goes to the old town library at night, when nobody else is around, and Zoey spends hours researching something, discovering new things, maybe even putting that research together and advancing her already obviously accelerated learning to whole new levels. Her roommate thinks she’s crazy, that a hot redhead like Zoey should try an actual date with a real human person, even joking she could call it the research of male sexuality.
But Zoey is fine being who she is, and is amped up about her date night tonight, plotting to look into some connections between water filtration and climatology tonight. But on the way, Zoey needs new pens so she stops by a convenience store, buying a pack of seemingly ordinary but pretty looking light blue pens from a teenage clerk. Yet when the clerk insists the register is asking him to check ID, claiming the pens can only be sold to someone 21 or older, it begins a mystery that might just beg to be solved by an intelligent inquisitive mind such as Zoey.
Saying hi to Ryan, the night security guard who always greets Zoey at the front desk of the old library, Zoey is off to do her research, grabbing the old books, her notepads, and cracking open that pack of new pens. But holding one of the pens in her mouth while she gets ready for another night of researching, Zoey bites just a bit too hard, tasting the hint of ink on her tongue… and that is when she tastes the very unexpectedly pleasant taste.
Pulling the pen from her mouth, she’s also surprised it didn’t link blue ink, since that’s how it writes. Somehow the ink is more cream colored, and has the strangest almost familiar odor, a flavor she just can’t quite place.
Soon Zoey is more fascinated with trying to figure out the mystery behind these almost addictive pens than any research she had planned, studying them, breathing the smell in deeply, and dabbing the tips onto her tongue.
But will Zoey’s lust for research spill over into a much more normal kind of lust as she soon is sucking on pen after pen, drinking down the tangy almost salty ink, and craving more than just the knowledge of where that amazing taste comes from?
Zoey’s roommate may have had the right idea after all and all it may have taken for Zoey to discover the inner lusty slut barely hidden beneath the surface was a simple little ink pen. After all, The PENis Mightier after all.
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