Derrick looked down at his papers, not sure about many of the treatments listed. However, then he saw aromatherapy listed. It was just nice smells, right? It couldn't be that bad. He smiled and started signing for that. He then look the robe and handed the woman the papers. She looked them over.
"Oh, you're trying the aromatherapy?" the receptionist asked. "That's a good choice. Follow me. Hebe will be in shortly." Derrick nodded and was led into a big room with a large and comfortable-looking chair. The receptionist nodded and smiled. "Relax. And enjoy the aromatherapy." She exited the room, leaving Derrick alone. He stripped down and got into the robe he was given. It was very sheer and soft, but comfortable at the same time. He then sat down into the chair.
Soon, Hebe entered with what looked like a small bronze furnace on wheels, with an open top and vents on each side. She smiled at him, a dazzling and beautiful smile.
"My name is Hebe. Are you ready?" Hebe asked. Derrick nodded. Hebe giggled, a warm and musical sound that made Derrick shudder. "Good. I hope you like this. It's a magical and powerful experience you're surely never to forget." Before Derrick could open his mouth to ask what she meant, the lights dimmed.
Hebe lit the furnace, an ethereal glow emenating from the fire. Derrick saw Hebe take a mortar and pestle and begin to grind up what looked like sprigs of some kind of herb. She then slowly started to add the resulting dust into the fire. As the herb entered the fire, a faint mist began to fill the room. Derrick took a sniff. It was an oddly husky and thick herbal smell, but it smelled nice. More than nice, as the smell started to make him feel drowsy and calm.
"This will open you up to the therapy," said Hebe, her voice almost distant and out of focus. Whatever was in that mist was making it harder to think and pay attention.
He lay farther back into the chair, taking slower and more substantial whiffs of the mist, which thickened as more mist entered the room. He was in too calm a state to really pay attention to what Hebe was doing at this point, but out of the corner of his eye he saw Hebe adding more herbs, different herbs. This time the smoke began to change color, thicken and almost seem to swirl around Derrick.
Derrick took a whiff of this smoke.
The first thing Derrick noticed was the warmth of the mist. As he breathed it in, he felt a gentle warmth in his chest. The warmth began to spread throughout his body. Then the warmth faded into a heat. Derrick began to sweat. His breathing began to quicken, his heart starting to pound in his chest and his head. It was getting so hot! He tried to think, but his mind was hazy, swirling thoughts, unfocused and wild. The feeling was powerful, primal, and most of all, erotic. His body twitched, nether regions jumping and leaping in pleasure. His quickened breathing was making him inhale more of the smoke.
His muscles rippled, skin drenched with sweat. He could feel a strange feeling, a change coming on...