...give off a powerful pheromone from my body. This smell causes anyone nearby to become very aroused. In more primitaive times of my race, this was generally the cause of massive orgies. Now, though, we tended to seal the person off from others to prevent such things.
I, however, didn't realize what I was currently giving off. If I had, I would have sealed myself in my room and told the others to stay away. Of course, by then it was too late. As I had slept, my pheromones had travelled into the air vents. There's a special filter that can be turned on that prevents things from exiting the room, but since I wasn't aware, I didn't turn it on. It was only trace elements of it, though, meaning at most, my friends would awaken slightly aroused, nothing more.
Of course, this meant that I was aroused as well. This was nothing new to me, though. Mornings were usually a time of horomones to me. Tamaranians are just like that, I suppose. As I showered, I wondered whether or not I should just turn on the cold water or if I should relieve my tension myself. |