The Island of Dr. Trusk

The Island of Dr. Trusk

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During the time I've written for Literotica, you readers have come to expect a certain kind of fiction from me. I usually write about nice people who care about each other. Who see sex as joyful and loving. Who experience eroticism as something to be celebrated.

"The Island of Dr. Trusk" is a very different kind of tale. Truthfully, I'm reluctant to publish it. There are plenty of stories on Literotica with evil, predatory characters. So far, I've been happy to let other writers craft fiction that examines the motivations of such dark individuals. But I also want to challenge myself to create diverse kinds of stories, so I've decided to see what you think of this.

I do it because I'm convinced that Dr. Leon Trusk is an interesting villain, and that Phillip and Eve Davis are sympathetic victims. The final version of this story is about half as long as the original because I decided to cut it down to its bare essentials. I didn't want to wallow in the morbid.

I've imagined several future scenarios featuring these characters, and I'm open to the idea of writing sequels. But that's not going to happen unless I get the sense that you readers want it. As you read "The Island of Dr. Trusk," please ask yourself if you'd like to know more life on this strange little isle. I look forward to seeing your reaction to the most unusual story I've written so far.

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"Welcome to Circe," the intake officer said as she stamped their passports. "Enjoy your stay."

If things worked out as planned, Phillip and Eve Davis would become permanent residents of this beautiful artificial island located in international waters just off the coast of California. They had been selected as candidates for jobs with Trusk Enterprises, a trillion-dollar corporation that marketed the most innovative (and expensive) pharmaceuticals of the last generation. The company had ambitious plans for the future. The handsome young couple hoped to be part of those plans.

"This is stunning. I can't believe people built this whole island," Eve told her husband. The area for new arrivals was landscaped with palm trees, towering tropical plants, exotic grasses, and a variety of smaller flora that made the place look like a botanical garden. The buildings outside were futuristic domed structures that seemed to belong in a science fiction movie; domes had the extra advantage of being shaped to withstand the most powerful tropical storms.

In the distance were high-rise buildings that housed everything from research facilities and outpatient clinics to corporate offices and employee housing. If things went as they hoped, Phillip and Eve would soon reside in one of those towers.

The couple rolled their suitcases toward the lobby, where they found a young woman holding a sign that said DAVIS. "Phillip? Eve? Hello, I'm Rita. I'm going to be your guide," she said. Rita was an extraordinarily attractive woman with a classically beautiful face anchored by a 500-watt smile. "I hope you enjoyed your trip in the tunnel. Was it all right? Some people find it to be a bit claustrophobic."

"It was fine," Eve said. "Very smooth. Comfortable. Like a subway, but quieter."

"It suits our needs," Rita said. "We restrict visitation as a means of discouraging corporate espionage. Since we control who can enter the tunnel, it's harder for industrial spies to get to Circe. That helps protect our intellectual property. For those of us who live here, it makes Circe feel like an especially exclusive resort. If things go as well as everyone expects, you'll be living here soon, and you'll see exactly what I mean."

Rita directed the couple to chairs in front of a desk. She sat down and produced two sets of forms. "Speaking of intellectual property, we need to take care of some bookkeeping issues before we continue. Phillip, Eve, I'm sure you've already been informed of the requirement that you sign non-disclosure documents. The reason the Isle of Circe exists is that this is where Dr. Trusk develops his most advanced therapeutics.

"This is where clients come to receive our latest treatments in a place where their privacy is assured. For obvious reasons, a lot of what we do here is proprietary and confidential. That's why you are required to sign an NDA."

"Of course," Phillip said. "We understand. We have no objection." Rita slid the forms across the desk, witnessed as the couple added their signatures, then notarized the forms and inserted them into a scanner.

"Terrific," Rita said. "Let's take a little walk. I want to show you a bit of the island before we go to your rooms." The couple checked their suitcases with a delivery service that would take them to their suite. They followed Rita as she walked briskly across a sunny plaza.

"That's the research and development center," Rita said, pointing to a beautiful modernist building. "I'm told you'll work there, Eve. What is your field?"

"Molecular biology," she said. "I currently work developing biologics for gerontological patients. I'm not sure what you want me to do here at Trusk."

"I'm afraid I can't help you," Rita said. "I know that Dr. Trusk is developing the most advanced drugs in the world, but I don't have the background to understand the specifics. Phillip, I'm told that you work in the field of education. Is that right?"

"Correct. I'm currently the principal of a private elementary school," Phillip said.

"The school building is on the other end of the island," Rita said. "You'll need to ride the shuttle to get to the campus. There's a small but growing enrollment. We need more educators, especially in the primary grades."

The tour covered most of the major structures on the island, including retail areas, recreational facilities, parks, and other essential elements required for life on an island. "There's a lot more, but I don't want to wear you out on your first day," Rita said. "It's hot, and I'm sure you're ready for some refreshments. I think it's time for me to show you where you'll be staying."

They walked to what looked like a luxury hotel, then rode an elevator to the 16th floor. "Here are your pass keys," Rita said, handing Phillip and Eve plastic cards that unlocked their suite.

The living space was intended to impress the couple, and it succeeded. "My God! This is for us!?" Eve asked.

"This is our standard corporate housing," Rita said. "If you accept offers of employment, this is where you'll live."

Eve and Phillip could barely believe what they saw. The entry led to a two-story atrium that opened to a sprawling living space. The entire unit covered more than 2,000 square feet. There was a large, fully-equipped gourmet kitchen adjacent to an open concept dining/family room with a massive fireplace and a wall-sized entertainment unit. The flatscreen was big enough for a sports bar.

There were two large bedrooms, a home office, three bathrooms, a workout room, and all the rest of the spaces required of a modern luxury home. It had designer furnishings and artwork selected by professional decorators; Eve thought it looked like a place you'd see featured in Architectural Digest.

"After all that trekking around in the hot sun, you must be parched," Rita said. "What can I get you to drink? Water? Cola? Some other beverage? The bar is fully stocked."

"I'll take a water," Eve replied.

"I'll take the same," Phillip said.

Rita got two glasses, added some ice, then filled them with water. But then she added a few drops of a tasteless clear liquid to Eve's drink. "Here you are," Rita said, passing the glass to Eve. Rita added a different liquid to Phillip's glass, and she noted happily that he took a big drink.

Rita was responsible for staying long enough to verify that Phillip and Eve finished their water. That was the reason she led them on a long, vigorous walk in the hot sun, making them thirsty. As she watched, the married couple gulped down their drinks and the drugs they contained.

The compound in Eve's water was intended to increase her sex drive, boost her fertility, and make her feel attracted to one specific man - Dr. Leon Trusk. When she got close enough to detect his pheromones, she would experience a heightened sense of arousal that would be impossible to resist.

The compound in Phillip's drink had a different effect. It reduced his sex drive, interfered with his ability to get an erection, and made him docile and compliant. It turned Phillip into a beta male who needed an alpha to provide guidance and leadership.

Secretly giving these drugs to unsuspecting victims was illegal on the mainland. But the reason Dr. Trusk built the Isle of Circe was so he possessed a domain where laws did not apply. Dr. Trusk was a monarch with absolute authority over an independent kingdom. In practice, he had the power to operate in complete secrecy, preventing nosy outsiders from discovering any of his unorthodox and unethical practices.

Rita needed to find a pretext to hang around until she confirmed that Eve and Phillip finished their drinks. She guided them out to the balcony so they could see the ocean as they talked.

"Do you happen to know why this island is named Circe?" Rita asked.

"Not really," Phillip said. "I know Circe is a figure from Greek mythology. A sorceress. She was a beautiful, seductive woman who had a torrid affair with Ulysses during his Odyssey. But I have no idea what any of that has to do with what is happening here today."

"A key element of Circe's magic was that she could transform men into different kinds of creatures," Rita said. "Ulysses was dismayed when Circe turned his sailors into pigs. She sometimes transformed men into wolves, or lions, or other magnificent beasts.

"Dr. Trusk has developed therapeutics that transform us into better versions of ourselves. You probably know about the drugs we make that treat cancer, eliminate heart disease, and cure obesity. It isn't well known off this island, but we've also developed drugs that give us more perfect bodies. Very few members of the public are allowed to purchase these treatments, but Trusk employees get access to them.

"When I joined the company, I was a bit chubby. I didn't have a lot of energy or motivation. I didn't have enough muscle on my frame. As you can see, all that has changed. There are other drugs I am not allowed to discuss with people who don't work here, but I guarantee that you will be amazed at the things we can do to improve your life."

Rita was a good advertisement for the company. She had the firm, fit body of an Amazon warrior, with a large bust, shapely limbs, and a tight bottom that Phillip glanced at every time he could.

"I've heard rumors of a treatment that slows aging," Eve said.

"Well, I'm not allowed to discuss rumors," Rita said, smiling sweetly. "But if you are hired, you'll learn all kinds of amazing things about our newest compounds."

Rita noted with satisfaction that Eve finished her water, and Phillip was almost done. As soon as Phillip drank the last drop, Rita could report that she'd successfully dispensed the drugs that Dr. Trusk wanted the couple to consume. Rita knew that what she did was unethical, but she loved Dr. Trusk, and would do anything he asked.

She knew that Trusk had big plans for both of them - especially Eve. It had taken a lot of searching to find a young female scientist with such a powerful intellect and such a fabulous body. A few treatments with Dr. Trusk's pharmaceuticals would transform Eve into what Dr. Trusk considered to be a perfect woman - and make Phillip a perfect cuckhold.

Rita watched as Phillip drank the last drop of his water. It meant she was free to go. "I realize that you two would probably like a chance to rest," Rita said. "You'll get a visit from someone with human resources at 3 p.m. They'll describe the job openings. You'll be given information about wages and the benefits package. Room service will deliver your dinner at five.

"At 7 p.m. you'll have cocktails with one of the executives here. He'll give you more information about some of the job duties you'll be expected to perform. I'll leave you alone for a few hours so you can relax in the quarters that may become your new home."

After Rita left, Eve and Phillip embraced. "Can you believe this place!?" Eve said. "Circe looks like paradise! And they're talking about letting us live here for free!"

"The salary range they mentioned is astonishing," Phillip said. "I've never heard of anyone in my field earning that kind of income."

"I hope it isn't too good to be true," Eve said. "I'd love to work for a company with so many cutting-edge research projects. It's everything I've always wanted."

Phillip looked at Eve and saw everything he'd always wanted. They had plenty of time to have sex and take a nap afterward. Eve looked stunning in a tropical dress she'd purchased for this trip. Phillip wanted to get her out of that dress and take her to bed in the suite's opulent master bedroom.

He considered himself very lucky to be married to a woman as desirable as Eve. When she was in college, Eve earned scholarship money by competing in beauty contests. She was smart, too - a lot smarter than Phillip - and he regularly felt she was out of his league. But Eve loved Phillip, and she was proud to be his wife. He wasn't the smartest man she'd dated, he wasn't the most athletic, and he wasn't the best in bed. But he was the kindest person she'd ever known, and she couldn't imagine finding a better father to raise her children. Having children was the most important goal in Eve's life.

"Come here," Phillip said, drawing her into a hug. He gave her a soft, delicate kiss, and Eve knew what he wanted to do next. He kissed her again - more passionately this time - then kissed her neck and shoulder. It sent a shiver down her back.

Eve hadn't gotten nearly enough sex over the last few months. For some unknown reason, Phillip had recently been struggling with erectile dysfunction. It was baffling, especially for a man in his 20s. His doctor gave him a prescription for Viagra, and that had helped, but it didn't change the fact that Phillip had a smallish dick that never got as hard as Eve wanted.

Was it possible that the excitement of the day had energized Phillip enough to give him a nice, firm erection? Could Phillip take his wife to bed and give her the kind of hot, pounding sex she missed so much? Eve hoped so. She reached down, felt his cock, and was thrilled to discover that it was getting hard.

Phillip unbuttoned the front of his wife's dress and eased it off her shoulders, letting it fall to her ankles. Eve enjoyed how it felt to be dressed in nothing but sexy matching underwear. She hoped the image inspired her husband to ravage her. Phillip removed her bra, lowered her panties to the floor, then gave Eve's nude body a long, careful look.

"You look incredible, Mrs. Davis," he told her.

"Take me to bed," Eve replied.

Her hands were shaking as she helped Phillip remove his clothes. She was glad to see his cock was already half hard. Eve dropped to her knees and sucked it into her mouth, hoping she could get him hard enough to give her the kind of sex she craved.

It seemed to be working. She felt his cock grow. Because it was so small, his entire penis fit easily in her mouth. Eve was a master at the art of cocksucking, and she used her lips and tongue to give Phillip a blowjob that could raise the dick of a man in a coma. She felt herself getting wet between the legs as she imagined what it would feel like to finally have a boner inside her pussy.

I'm glad I took Viagra earlier, Phillip thought to himself. He'd secretly taken one of the little blue pills while Eve wasn't watching. Although his erection seemed fine at the moment, Phillip knew it could fade at any moment. That was the pattern he'd experienced recently. His doctor said it was unusual for such a young man to have so much difficulty maintaining an erection. It was a mystery.

Tests showed that Phillip had an unusually low level of testosterone in his blood, and the doctor prescribed a gel that promised to restore the hormone to normal levels. It helped, but it didn't solve the problem.

Things seemed to be going well at the moment. Phillip looked down at the top of Eve's head as she gave him a first-class blowjob. It appeared that this might be the day when Phillip would finally give the woman he loved the kind of satisfying sex she deserved.

He put his hand under her chin and pulled her off his cock. "I think I'm ready, baby," Phillip said. Eve smiled at her husband, climbed onto the bed, and spread her legs. She would have preferred getting a little foreplay first. For most of the years of their marriage, Phillip had always spent a lot of time caressing her body, massaging her clit, kissing her lips and breasts, and doing lots of other things that enhanced her arousal.

But all that stopped months ago when Phillip began having trouble maintaining an erection. Eve knew Phillip had to move quickly. He needed to shove his cock inside her while it was still hard. They couldn't afford to risk letting him go limp.

Phillip climbed on top of Eve's body, took his cock in hand, and placed the head at the entrance to her passage. He thrust his hips forward, and the tip slid inside her pussy. "Yesssssss!!!!" Eve moaned as she felt the head push into her. Phillip thrust forward again, and his cock went a little deeper, thrilling Eve.

As always, Phillip made slow progress with his partial erection. It got harder as they continued, and eventually he was able to push his entire cock inside her. They were encouraged each time Phillip managed to go a little deeper.

But it wasn't going to work. Very soon Phillip became alarmed when he realized his erection was fading. Soon, his limp cock slipped out of Eve's vagina.

Nooooooo!!! Not again!!! she thought to herself.

Phillip was bitterly disappointed by his cock's failure to perform. He knew that the woman he loved missed having sex. His chronic inability to satisfy her was his biggest failure as a man. But he'd been in this position before, and he knew exactly what he needed to do next. He slipped down between her legs and prepared to eat her pussy. It wasn't what Eve wanted most, but it was the best he could do.

During their marriage, Phillip spent so much time going down on his wife that he'd become very good at it. If cunnilingus had been a sport, Phillip would have played in the major leagues. The effort he made to satisfy Eve deepened her love for him. He can't help that he doesn't get as hard as we both want, she told herself.

Some wives in Eve's position suspected their husbands couldn't get an erection because they didn't find their wives alluring enough. Eve knew that wasn't the issue. Whenever she looked in the mirror, Eve saw a young, sexy, passionate woman who'd never had the slightest trouble inspiring arousal in men. As a woman with a doctorate in a life science, Eve had no difficulty accepting the reality that Phillip had a medical problem.

She'd read that urologists had a treatment Phillip could try; it involved injecting drugs directly into the penis. That was something Phillip was reluctant to do. Maybe it was time for Eve to insist he conquer his fear of needles.

At the moment, all she could do was lay back and enjoy her husband's proficiency as a pussy eater. She felt him kiss the tender flesh of her inner thighs. In time, he used both of his hands to spread her pussy lips. He began to lick, suck and nibble her inner folds. As always, Phillip avoided contact with her clit, saving that for last.