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    Part 4 I felt the pill rolling around on my tongue and quickly brought the glass to my mouth and swallowed the pill with a dose of liquor and as Jessica began kissing my neck and running her hands around my chest. She pawed playfully at me and would occasionally let out a giggle. I surrendered to it and reached up and groped her breasts and teased her nipples through her shirt. She happily moaned and moved her chest to accommodate my large hands. “Oh Daddy, you fingers feel so good on my skin!” “Your tits are fucking amazing,” I said and I leaned forward and kissed them and sucked on her nipples. “Ah!” she said unexpectedly. “Oh yes! Oh yes!” She started to grind against me and I took hold of the tank top and ripped it open roughly. She squealed in delight as she looked down at me with unbridled lust in her eyes. “Oh Daddy! I was such a dirty little slut talking to that boy! You need to punish me! I want to by your good little girl.” I leaned forward and kissed her breast again as I looked up at her and then took a nipple in my mouth and bit down on the hard little nub. She shrieked in pleasure and pain and I felt her jerk on my lap. I pulled back and said, “You’re going to tell that boy you never want to see him again, do you understand?” “Why Daddy?” “Because you’re my Baby Girl.” “Oh!” I saw her quiver and smile. “Say it again Daddy!” “You’re mine. Only mine Baby Girl.” “Oh fuck yes!” she nodded. “Let’s move to the bedroom. I want to see you on your hands and knees.” She got off me and nodded as she ran to the bedroom while giggling. I got there to find her already in position and I reached out and took hold of the zipper at the back of her shorts and pulled it all the way down and around between her legs. The shorts split and separated, revealing no panties and her leaking slight ready for another round. I didn’t waste any time. I got behind her, grabbed her waist roughly and started to fuck her with abandon. She purred and bucked back against me, occasionally looking over her shoulder, or laying down so she could use both hands to grab her own tits or finger her clit as I fucked her. Seeing her that way I didn’t last long and she didn’t either. I felt my balls constrict and then I was jerking deep inside of her as I came. She moaned and squirmed and called out loudly and I was suddenly glad that we had a corner suite and Dominic and Tommy were down on the opposite end of the floor from me. I pulled out and fell down on the bed next to her and looked at the bliss still on her face. She caught her breath faster than me and I felt her hand reach down and gently tug my still semi-rigid cock. “Again.” That was all she said and I grunted as I shook my head. “I need a minute.” She pursed her lips and slipped off the bed. She returned a moment later with a bowl of strawberries and leaned over and gently popped one in my mouth. She then righted herself and pulled her other hand from behind her back and sprayed her tits with whipped cream. “Then let’s have desert while you recover.” As she laid back on the bed with some pillows behind her to prop her up I realized this would be a long night. +++++++++++++++ “You’re sure I can’t come?” she pouted at me from the couch in our room. Dominic and Tommy waited by the door as I grabbed my briefcase and shook my head at her. “No. You wait here. Try out the pool. Eat at a local restaurant or something. This will just be boring business stuff Jessica.” She slumped down on the couch and crossed her arms. “Fine.” Somehow she had cleaned up the room and gotten the smell of marathon sex covered while I had showered that morning. She helped me dress and then slipped into her robe to cover her naked nubile body when there had been a knock on my door. “Don’t worry Jess, someday when I’m running this company and you’re my bride I’ll let you come to a few meetings just to show you what you ain’t missing,” Tommy said with an greasy smile as he eyed Jessica’s long legs sticking out from her robe. “Tommy you wouldn’t keep me satisfied for a night, let alone long enough to marry you,” she said back as she flipped her hair and turned to the TV while pushing the power button. Tommy scowled at her while Dominic snickered and I pointed at both of them. “Let’s go. Neither of you are in a position to ask me for Jessica. And remember that. Not only does she have to like you, but I do too.” “Yeah, sure boss,” Tommy said as he fell in line. +++++++++++++++ I sighed as I returned to the room. I slipped my key in the door and turned it as Dominic and Tommy shuffled by on the way to their room. They were discussing going out and hitting the town, but I was wiped. It had been a long day of negotiations. I hoped Jessica wouldn’t be too pissed at me for returning so late. The sun had gone down long ago. I also hoped she hadn’t gotten bored and went looking for that boy. I closed the door behind me and called out. “Jessica?” I got no answer, so I called out again. “Jessica!” Still nothing. I looked in the small living room and saw the TV was set to the stock channel that I usually watched if I had the TV on, but it was muted. I turned and went into the bedroom and saw Jessica laying on her back on the bed. “There you are! I was worried. Why didn’t you answer me?” She didn’t respond. I looked closer and it almost looked like she wasn’t breathing… But her eyes were open. I rushed over to the bed and went to shake her when I saw a folded piece of paper with a rather embellished Daddy written across the front. I unfolded it and looked at the note. Hi Daddy! I bet you’re probably wondering why I’m not answering you. Well, I was a bit of a naughty girl today. I went out and found a really nifty drug they use at the hospital for surgery. It basically paralyses me. I’m still in here, but I can’t move a muscle. I’m going to be pretty sick of staring at the ceiling by the time you get back from your meeting. Now that you know why I’m not answering you I bet your next question is “Why the hell would she do that?” Because I want to be your little fuck doll Daddy. I put on a cute little outfit and I’m laying here and you can use me however you want to! It’s so kinky my pussy is literally drowning in my panties as I write this. (Don’t worry I’ll take them off before I lay down. Sex dolls don’t need panties.) So have fun Daddy! P.S. If you’re going to use my mouth please make sure I don’t drown in your cum. P.P.S. If I’m still non-responsive at like… two in the morning, there is a reversal agent by the clock next to the bed. P.P.P.S. I know you. Right now you’re thinking. “I shouldn’t do this. I should just use the reversal agent and then give her a stern lecture and ground her.” If you don’t fuck me like this and deny me this little fantasy, I’m telling you in writing, THERE WILL BE HELL TO PAY. So use me Daddy. I want this. I looked from the note to her to the small bottle of clear liquid by the bed complete with a syringe that had another note on it that said only in emergency. I sighed and loosened my tie let out a long sigh. I then kicked off my shoes and undid my pants buckle. I pulled them off and tossed them to the side. I then climbed onto the bed and reached out and stroked her face. Her eyes barely moved, but I could still see a flicker of life in them. She was still in there alright. I tucked some hair behind her ear and then reached down to the small white blouse she had on that was tied just below her perky tits. I undid the tie and pulled it apart and marveled at her flawless mounds. Even on her back they defied gravity. I looked down at the short pleated micro skirt that barely went over her pussy. I flipped it up and smiled as I saw her little cleft was still drooling and had made a large wet spot on the bed under her ass. I got between her legs and leaned forward and licked her outer lips, just because I was curious about her flavor. I had eaten pussy before and I never really minded the flavor. It wasn’t my favorite thing, but it wasn’t terrible either. Jessica’s was just slightly different than her mothers. I crawled over her and up to her breasts. I kissed and suckled her nipples. I groped them roughly. I slapped them and laughed down at her as they wobbled. They had a good first reactive quake and then only slight tremors as they steadied themselves. I unhooked the buttons on my shirt and pulled it off and then leaned down over her. I lined myself up with her pussy and slowly inserted myself. I let out a low moan as I enjoyed her tightness. I worked myself in and out as I looked down at her unmoving face. She did have a doll like face. If it wouldn’t have been for her warmth I would have assumed she was an actual doll. Her proportions were just that perfect. I propped a leg up and over hers as I slipped my hands under her and grabbed onto her shoulders to really get a good grip and started to hammer into her. It was actually kinky and fun. As I pounded away at her I had to admit that she was never boring in bed. She had quite the imagination and I might not always be in agreement with her, but she was always interesting. I started to pump harder and harder. Then I came. I grunted hard in her face as I let loose deep inside of her. I collapsed heavily on top of her as I let out small laughs and caught my breath. I whispered in her ear. “Thank you Baby Doll.” I almost thought I saw movement in her eyes and I know I felt something twitch around my cock lightly. I pulled out of her and wiped my cock on her thighs and then got off the bed. I left the bedroom and went and took a long hot shower and afterwards shaved. I looked at the slightly greying hair by my ears in the mirror and wondered what exactly a nineteen year old saw in me that drove her nuts enough to want to turn herself into a sex doll for me. Whatever it was, I had to admit that I was actually enjoying this little stunt. She wasn’t screaming at me, stabbing me, or asking me to do something. It was just me doing what I wanted. I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked out of the bathroom. I picked up the phone and ordered some room service. I then looked at the TV and sat down. I grabbed my cell phone and called Madison. I chatted with her about the flight and the meeting. When she asked about Jessica I looked over my shoulder at her body with her legs spread and my cum still leaking out of her and I told her mother that she was really enjoying the trip. I told Madison that she was taking a bath in the large tub and she couldn’t come talk right at the moment, but I would have her call later. When someone knocked on the door I told Madison my food was here and I would call her in the morning. We said good bye and I hung up and went to the door. A different young man stood by the cart and I took the food from him and closed the door without saying anything. I looked down at the large steak and nodded. I went back to the couch and sat down and pulled the end table around and set my plate down. I turned to a sports channel and watched some team play some other team. I really didn’t care who was playing. I wasn’t really into sports. I ate my steak while occasionally looking up at the TV. I ate some of the pile of vegetables and then set the plate on the end table and moved it out of my way once more. I then went to the small mini bar and picked up one of the ridiculously high priced bag of salted honey peanuts and took one. I walked back into the bedroom as I opened the bag. I pulled out a peanut and dropped it in Jessica’s belly button and chuckled. I put another couple of them on her tits around her nipples. I put another one on her forehead. I then made a line of them going from her crotch up between her tits. I thought about taking a picture, but realized that evidence would definitely not be something I wanted and instead crawled over her once more and began eating them off her mostly naked body. Once I had finished my snack I was once again ready I and worked my way up to her tits and pressed them together around my cock. I moved back and forth and enjoyed her warmth as pumped. After a while I shuffled back down and lined myself up to her still leaking slit and slid in her once more. I once again reached underneath her to grab onto her slim shoulders and began fucking her with reckless abandon. “Are you enjoy this Baby Doll? Is this doing it for you? Do you like it when I fuck you and you can’t even whimper in response? I’m going to cum in you Baby Doll,” I whispered in her ear. It was mostly for her. If this was her kinky little fantasy and she went through all of the trouble I decided to feed into it a little. I again felt slight twitches around my cock and it drove me wild. I pumped harder and faster. I felt myself getting close to the edge and clutched her body tightly as I suddenly tipped over the edge and began jerking deep inside of her. I kept pumping until was completely emptied out and felt myself began to shrink. I rested for a bit and then rolled off her and laid on the bed next to her body for a while. Finally I started to feel sleep closing in and I rolled off the bed and pulled back the covers. I suddenly realized I’d have to deal with her limp body as well and rolled my eyes. I went over to her side and picked her up carefully, cradling her head and neck with one arm while I scooped under her ass and back with the other. I lifted her up and managed to snag the covers with one hand and yank them down. I set her onto the sheets and then pulled her legs up and slipped them into the blanket and then repositioned her arms as they looked like they were spread in an uncomfortable position. I then went to the bathroom and washed off the arm that I had slipped under her ass because it was soaked in sex. I finished, slipped into bed next to her and pulled up the covers and then leaned over to kiss her on the forehead as I said, “Good night Baby Doll. Sleep tight.” +++++++++++++++ I woke up early the next morning with Jessica wrapped around me. She groaned as she felt me stirring and her eyes slowly opened. When she saw me looking at her she smiled and asked, “Did you have fun with your surprise Daddy?” “Do you want your lecture about how dangerous and stupid that stunt was now or later?” “Later,” she said as she stretched languidly and then held her fingers up and wiggled them in front of her face. “I’m glad you’re not in serious medical trouble. That was stupid.” “I said later!” she leaned over and kissed me and then rolled out of bed. “Dibs on showering first! I’m fucking filthy. I feel like I just laid there while some sweaty guy ate off me and fucked me. Twice.” I laughed as I watched her disappear into the bathroom and heard the shower start. +++++++++++++++ Madison was waiting as the door on the jet opened and we walked down the short set of stairs to greet her. I hugged her tightly and kissed her and then stepped back for Jessica to take a turn. She looked at us both. “How was the trip?” “Successful.” “Boring.” Both of us had replied at exactly the same time. Madison just shook her head at us. “I got what I wanted, so it was successful. The shares are mine at rock bottom prices. Now I own a majority in the company and I can restructure it to actually be successful.” “I mostly just laid around the hotel. Daddy said I couldn’t go to the meeting with him,” Jessica pouted until her face perked up slightly. “There was the best little sushi place just down the street from our hotel though! I wish we could have been closer to the beach though. I brought along my suit and never got to wear it.” +++++++++++++++ The next morning as I was getting ready for work I stepped out of my bedroom and was greeted by Jessica wearing loose cotton pants and a baggy t-shirt with her hair pulled up in a messy bun as she stumbled by me. “Are you okay?” “No.” “What’s wrong?” “I’m fucking dying,” she mumbled and continued down the stairs. I got to the kitchen and looked at Madison as she smirked at Jessica, who was sitting on a stool and laying across the counter. “What’s wrong with her?” “I told you Daddy, I’m dying. Someone needs to take me to the hospital.” “Jessica they are not going to do anything at the hospital except tell you to go take some Midol,” Madison said as she rolled her eyes. “I’m off to work early. Lots to do,” I said as I excused myself. As I walked out I heard Madison mutter. “Quit acting like this is your first time. You started getting your period when you were fourteen and a half Jessica. You should be able to deal with this by now. You should know when it’s coming and you should be able to plan for it.” “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah,” I heard Jessica whine as I quickly left. +++++++++++++++ “Feeling any better?” I asked Jessica as I peeked in her room a few days later. “It doesn’t feel like my stomach is getting stabbed with a pitch fork. I’m still crampy, bloated, and even more irritable than usual,” she replied as she shot me a sour look from her computer desk. “Sorry.” “How do women do this shit every month and not crawl into the bottom of a bottle of Jack? This is my future! I’m not going to lie, I’m a little scared,” she said with wide eyes. “I’m sure you’ll figure something out. Or maybe it will get better.” “I fucking hope so,” she said as she rubbed her temples. “Oh, by the way, I found one of the fake cops.” “How the hell did you do that? You’ve been in your room for the past two days.” “Yeah, in my room not wanting to move with the internet. It turns out I could narrow down faces with my computer with facial recognition and then go over the most likely candidates myself. You have no idea how many social media sites I’ve been on in the last two days, but I found one of them… So, mission successful.” she slouched down and let out a long breath, and then straightened back up and tore a slip of paper out of a notebook and handed it to me. “Have Dominic check into it. Don’t send Tommy. He’s a fucking moron.” “You just don’t like him because he teases you about getting married.” “No, I don’t like him because he’s an arrogant fuckhead, he’s sexist, he smells like he dunks himself in a vat of old spice every morning, and… oh yeah, he’s a fucking moron. He couldn’t find his ass if you handed it to him along with a flashlight and a set of anal beads already tucked in so he just needed to follow the string,” she looked at me with her lips curled into a sneer. “Well I see someone’s…” She cut me off. “If you make a PMS joke right now I swear in the name of everything you hold dear I will put project revenge back on the front burner and by morning I will be standing over your dead body with a bloody knife in my hands explaining to the cops why you deserved it.” “I was going to say having a rough day.” “Sure you were.” “I hope you feel better soon sweetie,” I said as I kissed her on the forehead. “Me too. Thanks Daddy.” As I left I saw her get up, go to her bed, and curl into the fetal position and hold her stomach. Madison was standing just down the hallway as I left and I walked over to her. “Poor girl’s having a rough time with this one.” “Some are worse than others, but she’s being especially grumpy about this one.” “Well, I guess maybe you could cut her a bit more slack? You were kind of rough on her when it started.” “Okay. What’s going on?” Madison asked me as her eyebrows came up. “What?” “You have never defended her like this before. The crazy back and forth mood swings where both of you hate each other and then you’re okay for a while I’ve gotten use to… but it’s different now. What is going on?” “Nothing,” I tried to keep my best poker face. “You said you wanted me to get closer to her, and cut her some slack. I’ve been talking with her more and seeing more things from her side, and I guess it’s having an effect on my empathy for what she’s going through.” Madison looked at me for a minute and then must have decided to drop it because she said, “Have a good day at work Alexander. I love you,” and then she turned and walked down the hall toward the office. “I love you too, Dear!” +++++++++++++++ I had no sooner sat down in my chair than I heard my cell phone ringing. It was my private investigator that was still looking into how Jackson had gotten into Jessica. I decided I should tell him to call of his investigation, as I was now well past the point of no return. I clicked to answer and brought it to my ear. “Hello, this is Alexander.” “Hey, you’re not going to…” “You can call off the investigation. Stop by the office and I’ll pay you for whatever you’ve got into it so far,” I interrupted him. “What? Did something happen? Did you just take care of the body he swapped to?” I heard the gravely voice ask. “No, not quite. But he’s not going to be a problem anymore.” “Okay good for you, but you’re still going to want to hear this.” “What?” “I finally tracked down the Malik guy. He’s a fucking slippery man. His movements are… erratic. It’s like he just jumps around places. He’s a bum, but he must have a car or something because he can get all the way across the state in the blink of an eye. He somehow got into the prison to meet with Jackson but never had to sign the visitor logs. When you ask the guards about him they just kind of zone out like they’ve been hypnotized or something… but if you show them a picture they recognize him.” “That’s fascinating, but your job is done.” “Wait! You need to know this!” “What!” “He’s been hanging around your house. For fucking years Alexander! Years. I even found him in pictures taken from Jessica’s school. Not many, but a few. And he’s always looking at her.” “Years?” I asked suddenly interested again for a moment but then I shook my head, there was nothing that could be done about this now. “Well, I’ll be on the lookout for him. Where does he live?” “That’s just it! He doesn’t have a home! He just wanders. Like a bum.” “So you don’t have much more than the fact that he made contact with people in my life, and you know what he looks like. That’s not a heck of a lot.” “One more thing. Does the name Mercer mean anything to you? That’s his last name.” I felt my mouth go dry. I swallowed hard. I cleared my throat and said, “I have to go. Thanks.” I hung up on the man and stabbed the intercom button. “Janice get Dominic in here. And Tommy. You know what, tell everyone to meet me in the conference room. Now.” +++++++++++++++ I was walking out of the office to my car when I saw the two plain clothed detectives who had questioned me about Freddie’s murder leaning against it. I let out a sigh and shooed at them with my hand. “I’m in a bit of a rush detectives. I can’t play right now.” “Ha, funny,” The short one said. I couldn’t remember if he was bad cop or worse cop. “Look you may have smoothed everything out with our boss, but you’re not fooling us. You’re dirty and we know it.” The other said. “So the evidence my lawyer gave your department about one of my own employees framing me for murder wasn’t good enough? He also stole from me. My people turned him over to you, and somehow you let him get away. The call got hijacked somehow and a fake pair of police drove him off to freedom and instead of looking for him, you’re here to harass me? I’m certain there is something I’m missing here, so please clue me in on it,” I said as I dug my keys out of my pocket and unlocked the doors to my car. “Funny how many people get framed around you, isn’t it?” “I guess large sums of money will have an effect on people like that. But I’m certain on a government pay check you wouldn’t know anything about that, right?” I told worse cop as I pulled the door open and went to sit down until he put his arm in my way. “We’re going to get you off the streets you know. One way or the other.” “Is that a threat officer?” I smiled at him. “You know that I hit the record button on my phone the minute I saw you standing by my car. My lawyer should have a lot of fun with that recording tomorrow.” His partner pulled him away from my car and I sat down, closed the door, and quickly drove off. I had other things on my mind. I sped down the roads, swerving through traffic on my way home. I needed to talk to Madison. And after that I needed to talk to Jessica. And the problem with that is I would prefer to talk to each of them without the other being around. I walked in the front door and saw both of them sitting at the dinner table already eating. “Sorry I’m late. It was a mess at the office today.” Neither of them said anything, the just looked at each other and then back at their food. The silence was a bit awkward and I motioned Madison as I said, “Could I talk to you for a moment in private Dear?” “That’s a good idea,” she replied and eyed Jessica as she left the table. Alarm bells started to go off in my head. What had happened? Had Madison found something out? She came in to the kitchen with me and instantly went to the refrigerator and refilled her glass of wine and then leaned forward on the counter and put her head in her hands. “What’s wrong?” “Did you know our daughter has a sex toy?” “Oh. The purple one?” “What?! She has a purple one too?” Madison looked up at me with an angry stare. “And how did you know about this before me?” “It happened on night when you were out with friends. I heard a noise in her room, went to check on her, and opened the door… and saw.” “That’s exactly what I just did today! I heard a noise, went to check on her, and there she was just rubbing a toy against herself,” Madison said in an annoyed tone before looking at me. “So did you yell at her?” “What? No.” “You didn’t?” Madison seemed shocked. “Of course not! She’s nineteen and doesn’t have a boyfriend. She’s curious. I wasn’t exactly hands free at that age.” “So what did you tell her?” “I didn’t really say anything. I left and said I was sorry I didn’t knock. It didn’t really seem like something she wanted to talk about with me.” “Well that explains why she yelled at me because I didn’t knock. I just can’t believe it. She just shouldn’t be doing that.” “Madison, I think you need to be more understanding.” “Do I Alexander? Really? What she’s doing leads to sex, and that leads to having a baby well before she is ready.” “Like you?” “Yes like me. Is that what you want to hear? You want me to admit that I was promiscuous in my younger days and it bit me in the ass?” she replied with a sharp tone. “Madison do not get upset with me. I’m just saying I don’t think your life was ruined. I think it turned out pretty well. I’m glad that both of you are in my life.” “Well, you weren’t there for the first decade when I was a single mom with no one to turn to for help. It was terrible,” she replied. “And I don’t want that for Jessica.” “She won’t have that. She has us. We aren’t going to just let her off on her own. We’ll help her.” “She is too young Alexander! Regardless of what she does or doesn’t have.” I decided to stop the fight and I looked at her. “Does the name Malik Mercer ring any bells Madison?” She paused and her eyebrows scrunched as she looked at me. “What?” “Malik Mercer. Who is he to you?” “No one.” “Don’t lie to me Madison.” “What I’m not lying to you Alexander.” “So the photo I have on my phone of the two of you sitting on the bleachers by each other taken from when Jessica was in high school means that he’s nothing to you?” “Are you running a background check on me now? I thought we were through this shit.” “That’s the problem it wasn’t your background check that brought this up.” “Who was it then?” “My old business associate that died. Somehow this Malik guy knew him. He visited him before he died, and he died in a suspicious way. And low and behold the guy has the same last name as my wife’s maiden name. And she knows him. So, I need to know what you know.” Madison looked at me for a moment with an expression I couldn’t quite identify and then finally started talking. “I honestly don’t know that much about him.” I threw my hands up. “Fine. I guess I’ll wait for the man to threaten our family again.” “What? He won’t threaten our family.” “How do you know? You just said you don’t know much about it.” Madison let out an exasperated sigh. “He’s my grandfather okay? But he’s harmless. He’s a bum.” “Your grandfather?” I said in a shocked tone. “You said all your family was dead when we were dating.” “When we were dating I thought he was. He showed up one day at Jessica’s school when she was competing. I didn’t know what to say. We talked for a while, I pointed out who Jessica was, and then he couldn’t stop asking about her. I asked him where he had been because the last time I had seen him I was sixteen. He wouldn’t really answer me though. He just babbled nonsense about needing to protect the earth realm from something he could barely pronounce. He’s nuts, which is why he’s a bum. He left and I never saw him again,” she said with a shrug. “I didn’t think to mention it to you because I never saw him again. I didn’t think it was that big of a deal.” I pulled out my phone and showed her all of the pictures that my private eye had gotten of him from random pictures at Jessica’s school. “He was there more than once Madison. He’s been watching Jessica for a while.” She picked up my phone and her eyebrows furled as she flipped through the screen. “That damned old man. What is he up to?” “What do you mean what is he up to? What do you know about him Madison? I need know what you know!” “I don’t know anything! Honestly Alexander. I just know that when I grew up my parents would talk about him. But it was always in a language I barely understood. They said he was like a crazy weirdo or something, but he was just always just old and crazy to me. He would stop by when we grew up until my parents would get upset with him and send him away. He tried to tell me about magic or something when I was growing up, but every time he would start that’s when my parents would lose it and kick him out again.” “What are you guys fighting about?” Jessica asked us from the doorway. Madison looked at her. “I’m discussing what you are doing in your room with your door closed to your father.” She looked at me, then back at her mother and I could see her eyes start to tear up. “Oh. Okay. Sorry to interrupt.” “Wait Jessica,” I said as she turned to leave and I went over and wrapped my arms around her. “Its okay. We understand. It just caught both of us by surprise.” “It’s not okay Daddy,” she said as she started to sniffle and pulled herself out of my arms and ran out of the room. I let out along sigh and turned back to Madison. “I’ll go talk to her.” “That sounds like a good idea. You’re far more understanding about this than I am, but let her know I do not want to see her doing that anymore.” “Yeah, let’s tell her she needs to hide things from us,” I said as I shook my head at Madison. “Remember how upset you were when I wanted her to take the bathroom trash out every day when she first started having her period? You told me I was being unreasonable. I’m telling you right now what you’re asking for is unreasonable from her.” I left Madison sipping her wine and went up to Jessica’s room. I knocked on the door and heard her sniffle. “It’s open.” “Hey, feeling better?” She looked at me over her knees as she had her legs pulled tightly against her chest and then started to cry. “She looked at me like I was such a horrible slut Daddy!” I didn’t know what to say. I closed the door and went and sat down next to her and put an arm around her shoulders as she started to sob harder. “I’m a horrible person. I am a slut. I’m a dirty slut and I should just leave. I don’t deserve to be here.” “Oh Jessica don’t…” “I fucked everything up. Mom will never love me after she finds out what I’ve really been doing. She can’t even understand the sex toys. And you were fighting me this whole time. You knew better. I’m a horrible fucked up person and the two of you would be better if I wasn’t here.” “Jessica, let me…” “I’m serious Daddy! You should have seen Mom’s face. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to look her in the eyes again. She hates me!” Jessica started to sob. “She doesn’t…” “Don’t placate me like I’m a child!” she yelled loudly. “Okay, well we’re not getting anywhere on this. Let’s put it on the back burner for now. I need to ask you about Malik Mercer.” “Malik?” she sniffled. “The man who switched you with Jessica.” “He didn’t tell me much. He just asked me if I wanted out. And he said it would involve you. I’d get to rebalance what happened to me.” “He’s been watching Jessica… You… for years apparently.” “Well, that’s about all I know.” “You have to know more Jess. Think.” “I can’t think! I’m sad, and I’m upset, and I’m angry, and I’m horny! I haven’t had decent sex in like four days! I thought I’d be better now that I’m done with my period, but then Mom walked in on me and I’m on edge again and everything is fucked up and I just can’t right now…” she started to sob harder. “This Malik guy said you’d be able to get back at me?” “That’s what I thought at first… but the longer I’m here, the more certain I am that he said rebalance what happened to me. He didn’t say get back at you Daddy.” I thought for a while and then kissed the top of her head. “We’ve got Luis to deal with too. He’s on the move now. We tried to shake out his fake cops and we might have forced him to move up his plans. He wants to come after me. He’s in with a gang of thugs who have a bit of money and he thinks he can muscle in on what I do.” “Yeah. Okay. I’ll look into it. Let me get cleaned up and I’ll see what I can find, okay?” she said as she wiped her tears and nodded at me. “Are you sure? You sound like you still need some time to process everything.” “Just keep Mom away for a bit. Take her out for a drink or something. I’ll break into tears if I see her again.” “Okay, sounds like a plan.” I got up and left her room and as I closed the door she gave me a rough smile and a thumbs up. +++++++++++++++ “Jessica?” I yelled loudly after I checked her room and found it empty. I took long steps as I started to check from room to room, calling her name in each one. “What’s wrong?” “Jessica’s room is empty. Her laptop is gone. Is she downstairs?” I asked Madison who shook her head but then added. “Her car is still here. She couldn’t have gotten that far. We were only gone for an hour.” She pulled out her phone and opened the tracking app. I knew before she looked up at me that it wasn’t going to work. “She must have found a way to shut it off.” “Shit.” “Well we have to go find her.” “And how do you want to do that? We don’t know where she would go,” I paused and then looked at Madison. “What about her friend?” “Gabby?” “Yeah, call her.” “Okay.” “While you do that I’ll round up a few of my people and we’ll see if we can track her down,” I paused. “This is our fault you know.” She started to tear up as she nodded. +++++++++++++++ I opened the door and let the two police officers in and the first one asked, “So are you the ones that called in the missing person’s report?” “Yes, our daughter is missing. We believe she ran away.” “When did she go missing?” “We went out for a drive and when we got back her things were gone.” I told them. “Oh, well I’m sorry to say we can’t really do anything until she’s missing for twenty four hours,” They said with a shrug and one of them turned to head back to the car. “Wait!” Madison called out. “Please you have to help us find her.” I looked at the officer that didn’t move and my eyes narrowed. “Don’t I know you from somewhere?” He shuffled on his feet and looked a bit nervous as he shook his head. “I don’t believe so sir.” I paused and thought as Madison walked out after the other police officer. “Please, there has to be something you can do! This isn’t like her. She’s not just a normal run away!” “Wait. The surveillance camera footage,” I mumbled as I looked at the officer in front of me and he suddenly pulled out his gun and pointed it at me. “What the…” I started to mumble while he pulled out his handcuffs while still keeping his gun trained on me. “Here. Put these on. Slowly.” I looked as Madison squealed and the officer she had followed outside grabbed her arm, spun her around and pinned it to her back while he slapped his handcuffs on her. “What are you doing?” she cried out as the man grabbed her other hand and cuffed that one behind her back as well. “You don’t want us to hurt the Misses, do you? Be smart Alexander,” The man holding the gun on me said with an evil sneer. I forced down the rage and did as he said and snapped the cuffs on myself and then they escorted me to the back seat of the car. As we passed the trunk I noticed that logo was on the wrong side and the font was wrong. They placed both Madison and I in the back seat and then put bags over our heads. I started to shout at them and suddenly I felt the handle of a gun crack against the back of my skull and I everything went black. +++++++++++++++ I woke up as the bag was ripped off my face by one of the fake policemen and I looked around while blinking. I was in some sort of a storage room facing some racking. It appeared to be empty or abandoned as not all of the lights seemed to work. Several of them were flickering. The two men chuckled as they left. “Boss’ll be happy to see what we caught in our net in the morning.” “Wait! What do you want…” But the door closed behind them to the sound of an electric motor. “Are you awake?” I heard Madison’s voice call out. “Yeah I’m awake,” I muttered back to her. I heard a small groan and then it was followed with. “Mom? Daddy?” in a meek voice. “Jessica!” I called out as I tried to find where the voices were coming from. I craned my neck around and could barely see Madison’s back and saw she was also tied to a chair with her handcuffs still on. I looked the other way and saw Jessica’s back and knew she was in a similar situation. “Where are we?” Jessica’s voice asked in a hushed tone. “I was at home when those two fucking cops knocked on the door, held a rag to my face and I woke up here. I have a hell of a headache.” “It’s the same fake cops that picked up Luis,” I muttered and twisted against my restraints. “Luis? The guy who works for you? Why would he do this? What have you gotten us caught up in?” Madison asked in a frightened tone. “I caught him stealing about a week ago. He’s got aims on taking me out I guess,” I replied back as I looked around at the room. “He’s got the police working for him?” she asked as I saw her try and turn to look at me. “They’re fake cops Mom,” Jessica said as I heard her start to struggle. “I’m talking to my husband. Shut up,” I heard Madison say in a tone I’d never heard her use toward Jessica in all of my years. “Madison, this isn’t her fault.” I replied back. “Oh you would say that about her now that you’re fucking her,” Madison shot at me in a hostile tone. I tried to crane my neck around to see Madison and could just barely see her looking at me with a scowl on her face. “Oh you didn’t think I knew? Both of you Just thought you had it all figured out and so well hidden, but I’m not as stupid as you think am I?” “Why didn’t you say anything before now?” I was stunned and that’s the only response I could come up with. “Because I’ve spent my life getting to this point Alexander. I’m not about to throw away everything I’ve worked so hard for just because you want to fuck the imposter in our house.” she spat at me. “You knew?” Jessica asked in a stunned tone. “Of course I knew. I knew the moment the magic pulsed. I didn’t know what that old fool did but I could feel the magic. And the next day I knew you were acting strange. A mother knows her daughter, and you aren’t her. You’re just some fucking stand in that my grandfather left for me to play house with,” Madison’s voice held more spite than I had ever heard it. “And then I got the pleasant surprise when I saw you on the hidden camera fucking him like a damned whore.” “I’m sorry Mom,” I heard Jessica mutter. “I know you can’t…” “Shut up you little whore, I’m not your Mother. I was playing house until I could figure out what to do.” I turned and saw Jessica’s chin fall forward against her chest and heard her let out a sob. I could see the tears streaming down her face as Madison continued. “Now that we’re all going to die because my loving and faithful husband had to go and do something so stupid I don’t feel the need to keep up pretenses anymore, do you?” I heard Jessica whimper and call out but I turned toward Madison. “So the two of us are just something for you to use to keep up your damned social standing?” “Do not judge me. You do not know what my life was like before. I worked three jobs six days a week to barely pay enough for the fucking rent and babysitting. Have you ever had to decide if you’re going to pay the power, the water, or the heat bill Alexander? Have you ever had to rock a screaming baby to sleep in the dead of winter in the dark with no water and no lights, while trying to keep the thermostat low so you can maybe afford it next month Alexander? And then what does that little girl do? She makes a deal with her crazy great-grandfather to get out because she can’t handle her life and he is worried about her! About her! She lived in a fucking palace. Where was he when I needed his help?” Madison screamed in rage. “So you knew about him?” I yelled back at her. “Why the fuck didn’t you tell me?” “What was I supposed to say? Jeez Dear my grandfather the crazy wizard is in town. He’s taking a break from saving the world from shit that only he can see. Let’s invite him in for diner, maybe make up the guest room. Oh, by the way, he’s been talking to our daughter and she keeps saying she’s miserable with us and he wants to help her escape by swapping her to a new body and putting some fucking murderer from prison in her place. Would that have made you feel better?” she screamed at me. I suddenly heard Jessica scream, but in pain rather than anger. I then heard a crash. I looked over my shoulder and saw she had managed to tip her chair back against some racking hard enough to break it. She started to squirm free of the bindings in the now splintered wood and I saw some of the pieces stabbing into her. I then watched as she got up with a determined look on her face and she grabbed her cuffs and pulled down with one hand and up with the other. Her eyes were still streaming tears and I saw crimson red start to streak down from her hand as the metal cut through her soft skin of her thumb and pinky finger. She pulled her small hand through the cuff covered in blood and then kicked through the pieces of her broken chair and went over to Madison’s chair. I spun to my other shoulder to watch and saw more blood start to leak out from where her shoulder and head had crashed hard into the racking she had used to break her chair. She knelt down behind Madison’s chair and undid the ropes holding her there. Madison’s face was shocked as she felt the ropes go slack and even more shocked when she spun around to see Jessica kneeling there. With tears still streaming down her face Jessica looked up at her mother and said defiantly. “I never KILLED anyone! I was framed by your husband.” She then stood and walked over behind me and after a few moments I felt my ropes go slack. I stood up and turned to see her stomp back over to Madison, reach up and pluck something from her hair and bend it open with her teeth. “If you want the cuffs off turn around.” Madison looked at her for a moment and then turned. Jessica dug her makeshift lock pick into the key hole and a few moments later the cuffs hit the floor. She then walked to me and made a motion with her finger to spin around. I did so and almost instantly my cuffs also hit the floor. Once I was free she looked down and started to unhook the handcuffs still dangling around one of her wrists. “Great, we can walk around in a room we can’t get out of. Now what?” Madison asked as she walked over to the large sliding door that appeared to be electrically operated. “Maybe there’s a switch somewhere, check around…” I started to say until she cut me off. “There is no switch Alexander! It’s on the outside!” Suddenly Jessica was in motion again. She had grabbed an old fire extinguisher off the wall and walked toward one edge of the door frame. She brought the fire extinguisher down hard on a small metal cover panel that was screwed onto the wall. She brought it back up over her head and slammed it down again with a wicked clunk and the cover broke off and fell to the floor. She reached in with the hand that wasn’t bleeding and yanked on some wires. When they didn’t give she brought the fire extinguisher up and used the release lever as a wire cutter and snipped them in two. The old fire extinguisher tried to belch out some white smoke, but it was long since serviced last so it didn’t have much to spit out. Jessica pulled the wires apart and started to look at them, then spun two together, and looked again. She then pulled two out, held them in her bloody fingers and touched them quickly together and suddenly the electric whine could be heard once more as the door began sliding open. Madison looked at her with surprise and Jessica replied. “In a past life I grew up in a much rougher neighborhood. I’ve broken in and out of a few warehouses.” “So you’re not a murderer, but you are skilled at breaking and entering?” Madison asked with a huff as she rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest. Jessica looked to her mother with still watering eyes and then wiped at them with the back of her hands and said, “Okay, we can talk about all of this later. For now let’s just try and get out of here.” I saw her grab a piece of tie wire off the floor and she reached back and gathered her long hair and then wrapped it up into a bun and secured it with the tire wire as she peaked out of the door and glanced both ways. She looked at me and I also peeked around both sides. “I didn’t see anyone did you?” “Nothing. I think we’re good to move out. Do you know which way you guys came in from?” Jessica asked as she looked at us. “I think that way,” Madison replied and pointed to the left after she saw me shake my head. Jessica nodded and crouched slightly as she left our make-shift prison cell. We started walking through large aisles of racking, mostly filled with large dusty boxes or rusted old hunks of metal that must have been worth something at some point in time. As we continued through the dimly lit warehouse we got to a section of the warehouse where the boxes weren’t covered in dust. Jessica stopped and looked at one of the boxes curiously and then quietly opened one. “What are you doing? We have to get out of here!” Madison complained in a hushed tone. Jessica peered into the box. “Look familiar?” “It’s some of the missing merchandise,” I said with a nod and realized that Luis had been stealing from me for a while. “We’ll have to let the real police know when we get out of here,” Jessica said when she suddenly turned and we saw Madison start a different direction. “No! Don’t…” Madison ignored her as she looked back at us. “An exit door! Let’s go!” She pushed on the fire exit door and as it opened suddenly alarms began sounding loudly. Jessica ducked behind a box and peered around and then turned to us and said, “Okay, well now they know something is going on.” Madison made a sorry face as she looked at both of us and Jessica began looking around. She grabbed a chunk of pipe off from a nearby rack and looked at us. “You two go out the door and head for the nearest building that has a working phone. Call the cops.” “What about you?” Madison asked as she eyed the pipe in Jessica’s hand. “I’m going to make some noise and get them to follow me. I’ll be the distraction. You guys get help.” “We can’t just leave you here!” I said as I shook my head. She walked to the exit door, popped it back open and peered out through the night’s darkness. “There’s a hole in the fence over there. You should start that way,” she said and then grabbed Madison and pushed her out the door. She looked at me and said, “You’re the one they want. They don’t care about me. I’m just a bargaining chip. Worst case, they’ll take me alive and try and ransom me back. Now go! We don’t have time for a better plan!” She tugged on my hand and I finally relented and walked through the door. I turned to look at her and she smiled weakly with wet eyes and winked. “Bye Mom, bye Daddy. I love you.” She then pulled the door shut tightly. I then heard the sound of the metal pipe dragging on the floor away from the exit door we had just gone through. I took Madison’s hand and started to run to the fence. We were almost half way there when suddenly Madison pulled back on my arm. “Wait! I can’t just leave her there! I was wrong! The things I said… We have to go back for her!” Madison tried to stop but I pulled her along. “Jessica knows what she’s doing better than us. We need to get help. C’mon!” “No! I won’t leave her!” Madison yelled at me and tried to pull her hand out of mine again. I spun and looked at my wife. “Madison! We have to trust her!” “But…” “No buts! We may not have much time until…” As I spoke I saw headlights flash on the concrete around us and turned to see a car speeding toward us. I yanked Madison’s hand hard and dashed for the fence. As we ran it became apparent to me that we would not make it to the hole before the car got there, and so I turned and ran for a debris pile. The car slowed as we managed to get behind it and it came to a stop as I peeked around the edge of a barrel that was haphazardly laying there. The car stopped and I saw a familiar face getting out of the driver’s side. “Why do you always have to be such a pain in the ass Alexander? You are always such a fucking thorn in my side,” Luis said as he stood and leaned on the car door with a large pistol in his hand. “You’ve got that backwards. You’re my thorn,” I replied back. “But I’m glad you’re here. Now I can shoot you with the gun I lifted off one of your goons.” He let out a sigh and I hoped he bought my ruse. That would at least buy me a little time to come up with something that might get us out of this mess. I glanced at Madison as she crouched down behind the pile and I could see her hands clenching and unclenching as she looked at me with worried eyes. “So what do we do here Alexander? Just stand here all night until the rest of my crew gets here and you and your family end up dead then? I tell you what. If you come out now, I’ll let the women live,” His voice was low but playful. He was enjoying this far too much for my taste. “And how do I know you’re going to keep your word? It hasn’t been good for much so far.” Suddenly we heard two gun shots ring out from in the warehouse, followed closely by two more. Madison gasped as her eyes spun toward the building and my heart sank as I feared the worst. Luis also glanced that way while leaning against the inside of the car door and then looked back toward me with a smile on his face. “Oh that’s right! I only saw two of you running. The woman’s hair was too short to be little Jessica. Does that mean you left your daughter in the building Alexander? I guess she was only your step-daughter, so it’s not that much of a loss. Still, it’s pretty cold even for you,” Luis paused to chuckle and said, “Time’s ticking Alexander, and you’ve only got one person left to save if you’re going to step out.” I looked over at Madison and she shook her head at me. I peeked over the barrel again and called out. “You’ll let her go if I come out?” “Oh fuck no Alexander, we both know that’s not the way this works, but I won’t kill her. Madison’s a pretty good looking lady. I’ll keep her at one of my houses like a pet bird. I’ll show up every now and then to… well… preen her… but she’ll still be alive,” Luis said and then started to laugh hard. “Fuck you,” I called out. “Fuck me? Oh please tell me how you’re going to accomplish that. You don’t even have a gun Alexander. You’d have been shooting already if you did. Deals off. I’m going to kill you and then take your wife and there is nothing you can do about…” Luis started to say until we suddenly heard one of the fire escape doors get kicked open. All of us looked to see Jessica staring at Luis from quite a ways down the building. She held up a cell phone and screamed out. “Hey pig fucker! The cops are on their way. The real cops. If you don’t want to get pinched, you’d best be on your way.” Luis’s face contorted in rage as he looked at Jessica. “You little fuck! How did you…? Fuck it, never mind. There’s at least time to get rid of one problem,” he turned and looked at the pile of rubble we were hiding behind. He slammed the car door shut and took a step toward us and suddenly I heard gunshots ring out. For a moment I thought he was already shooting, but then I realized the sounds were coming from where Jessica was standing. Luis jumped and spun to face her. Her shots were wild and I could see her staggering and struggling to stand as she screamed at him. “You get the fuck away from my parents!” As Luis brought up his gun and started to aim I jumped from my hiding spot and grabbed a large chunk of rebar that was sticking out of the pile. I saw Luis bring the gun in line with Jessica and fire, then fire again before I could get there, but the sound of the gun fire also covered up the sound of my approach and I lifted the chunk of metal rebar high above my head and brought it down in a sweeping arc right to the top of Luis’s head. It made a sickening smack sound and then Luis flopped to the pavement like a rag doll that had been unceremoniously dropped. I looked up and saw Jessica stagger. Her legs gave out under her and she also fell. First to her knees, and then down flat on her front. Madison was peeking around the pile and let out a scream as Jessica dropped. She left the protection of the debris pile and started to run. I dropped the rebar and started to run alongside her. We heard sirens closing in and red and blue lights flashed as a police car turned into the warehouse entrance. As it turned and began to drive our way more cars began showing up. Madison got to Jessica first and fell to her knees as she began to cry. Madison carefully turned her over and lifted her head off the pavement and started to pull the dirty hair out of her face. “Jessica! Jessica wake up!” Madison cried out. “Jessica!” I dropped to my knees on the other side of her as the police car squealed to a halt. Two policemen jumped out and had their guns pointed at us for a moment until I slid the gun that had been on the ground near Jessica towards them and put my hands up. I pointed in Luis’s direction. “There’s a man over there that has a gun and is unconscious too!” The policemen glanced at each other and then one of them headed off to secure Luis as the other came toward us. “Please help my daughter! Please!” Madison looked up at him as the tears streaming down her face glistened red and blue while reflecting the light. “She saved our lives! Please help her!” The police secured the gun and then told us to put our hands up. I did as he said, but Madison wouldn’t let go of Jessica. She shook her head defiantly as she looked down at Jessica. “Ma’am we’ll help her, but right now I don’t know the situation. I need everyone to cooperate and everything will be okay. We’ll sort it all out,” The policeman said, “I need you to put your hands up!” “There’s at least two more in the building. We don’t know what happened to them, Jessica was in there,” I said as I pointed at the fire exit. The man radioed my information in and then started walking slowly toward us, gun still out and asked again. “Ma’am! I need you to show me you don’t have a weapon!” “I’m her mother! I can’t just…” Madison’s voice trailed off as Jessica’s hand slowly came off the ground and she struggled to get them in the air as her voice called out weakly. “I can’t get them higher.” “Oh! You’re alive!” Madison called out as her shoulders slumped in relief and she finally put her left hand in the air but kept her right one under Jessica’s head. The officer came over and began patting me down, and after I had been checked quickly he moved on. Once he decided we didn’t have any weapons he rushed to the back of his car and got a first aid kit as he called in for an ambulance. Police streamed in around us and through the warehouse and everything turned into a flurry of activity as the moonlight gave everything an ominous glow and I looked over to see the pool of blood under Jessica’s small frame. +++++++++++++++ Jessica’s eyes slowly opened and she grimaced as she looked around. “What is that annoying beeping?” Madison’s head popped off her hospital bed as she looked up and let out a happy squeal and hugged Jessica tightly. Jessica’s eyes watered as she struggled to wrap her arms around Madison and asked almost questioningly. “Mom? I thought you didn’t…” Madison pulled back from the hug as she looked at Jessica. “I should have never said those things. I was scared and not thinking right. I’m a terrible person. Can you ever forgive me?” Jessica’s eyes started to water as well, and suddenly they were both crying as they hugged each other. “I’m sorry too! I’ve been terrible too! I’ve been the worst daughter!” I went over and wrapped my arms around both of them. “Everyone is okay. Let’s just be glad for that right now.” Madison and Jessica softly cried as they clung to each other until finally Jessica looked up at me. “Daddy, would you please shut the beeping off?” I nodded and pressed the call button for the nurse. She came in and smiled. “Oh! Look who’s awake! Welcome back sleepy head,” she walked up to some sort of machine and pressed a button to quiet the beeping. “You just about bled out and you’re lucky you weren’t shot. If you’d have taken a bullet too I doubt you would have made it. Next time you want to take on a gang make sure you don’t do it alone, okay?” “I wasn’t alone, we just got separated for a bit,” Jessica said as she squeezed Madison. +++++++++++++++ “I’m glad that Luis was a terrible shot,” I said as I held the door open for Jessica, who walked through it with Madison. “I wasn’t much better,” Jessica complained as she slowly walked through the entrance way. “Come on, you’re lying down in the living room,” Madison steered her toward the couch. “The doctor said you still need to take it easy.” “I’m fine Mom, I’m just tired,” Jessica said, but allowed herself to be directed to the couch. Madison laid her down and propped her head up with a pillow and then covered her with a blanket and stood back for a moment and let out a sigh. I stood in the doorway and I saw Jessica’s eyes searching for me as well. I stepped into the room and she asked in a quiet voice. “So… are we going to talk? We have a lot of things to tell each other, and not all of them are very nice. If I’m going to be out on my own I’d rather do it…” “Hush!” Madison said as she sat down next to Jessica and ran her hand through her hair. “We’ll deal with that later.” “I don’t want to deal with it later. We need to figure it out now!” Jessica retorted. “I’m not going to be able to sleep until…” Suddenly I heard a knock on the door. I gave Madison a look and she shook her head at me. “I didn’t tell anyone Jessica was getting released.” I warily went to the door and glanced through the side windows. I saw a ragged looking old man standing there in a tattered jacket. He looked over at me and I heard him ask through the door. “Let me in Alexander. There is much to discuss.” I opened the door and gave him a long look. “How do you know my name?” “I have watched you every moment I could spare since Madison and Jessica have come into your life,” he replied with an accent I couldn’t quite place. “Malik,” I replied as my hands clenched. “You picked a fantastic time to show your face.” “I have arrived exactly when everyone was ready to listen. Not before, not after. I am busy man. I cannot take time to wander about. Now, take me to them,” he said and made a motion with his hands. “You’re unbelievable you know that?” I asked him through gritted teeth. “Yes, I am great wizard. This has been said before,” he nodded and pushed his way passed me. “I hear them. You are coming, yes?” “I’ll be right there, just need to grab something,” I replied to him with a forced smile and he shook his head at me. “Yes I believe you do. Some things do not change, despite spinning the wheel of fate,” he said as he turned and headed into my living room. I ignored him and headed up to my office. I put the combination in the center drawer and pulled out the gun. I checked the ammo and slide the magazine back in. After putting the safety on I slipped it into the back of my pants and headed down the stairs once more. I turned into the living room and saw Malik sitting on the small coffee table in front of the couch as he looked at Jessica’s face with his hands on either side of her head. “No permanent damage. She will fine,” he said as he stood up and nodded to Madison. “She was on the edge though. She has now been to death’s door. Man’s medicine has improved greatly.” “What are you doing here?” I asked loudly and caused everyone to look over at me. “I told you. Everyone is now ready to talk. So, I have come to answer questions.” “Fix it,” I told him in a growl. “Everything has already been fixed Alexander,” he replied as he held his arms out to the sides. “Don’t fucking give me that,” I said as I pulled out the gun. “Everything is more messed up now than it has ever been.” Madison sat down next to Jessica and put her arms protectively around her as she looked up at me. “Put the gun down Alexander, we’ve had enough of that for a night.” Malik waved his fingers and suddenly the gun was too heavy to hold. It slipped from my fingers and landed on the ground. I knelt down and tried to grab it but it was stuck to the floor fast. Malik let out a sigh. “Your false sense of control is your great fault Alexander. You cannot control everything, even with weapons.” “Shut your mouth!” I said as I stood up and took a step toward him. “Fine, you no want answers, I will talk with these two,” he said with a shrug and sat back down on the coffee table. “Why did you come to me? Why find me out of everyone you could have swapped the old me with?” Jessica asked him suddenly as she looked at him with a piercing gaze. “You needed to right the wrong done to you. You sought revenge, yet you couldn’t get it. Revenge isn’t best answer, but you needed something. Plus, strong motivation is needed to for the swap. You have to want desperately for change, or you will not pull yourself free of your own life’s ties,” Malik replied as if he was explaining something simple. “Where is…” Madison started to ask and then looked down at Jessica. “Where is my other daughter?” “She is in a small house on the ocean shore. She is free to write and love and dance and sing. I can tell you where if you wish to go and see her, but she will not return home. She will not embrace you as a daughter. She is with her husband, she has made a new life. She is a twenty six year old woman who loves her freedom, and will not return it.” Malik with a bit of warning in her tone. “Its fine, I just want to see her one last time. To wish her well and say I’m sorry for driving her away,” Madison said as her eyes started to water. “I wouldn’t mind seeing her, too. You know, to thank her and say good luck too,” Jessica added in. “What happened to whoever was in that body?” I asked loudly. Malik raised an eyebrow at me. “Oh? Now you wish to me to open my mouth? Always the stubborn one Alexander, huh? Always must have things on your terms?” he paused as he looked at my eyes and after a moment I looked down and then heard him speak again. “That woman has moved on. She was put in the cell. She had her sins turned on her, and after one night of pain was released from her misery as well. It was the most humane way to help her.” “What?” Jessica asked him with a frightened look on her face. “She was put in your unused old body little one. She had killed many times before in the night. Her mind was tortured. The rest in her life had no idea, but she was in pain. You knew there was no going back. I needed a place to put her so that she could feel the pain and suffering she had caused. Somewhere that she was contained. And afterwards she found the rest she needed.” Malik said as he lowered his head. “Why did you swap them? You should have just left everything alone you old fool!” Madison said as she shook her head. “You should have told us what was going on. We would have figured it out!” “Oh? You would have let your daughter go? You would let her walk out door and leave?” Malik asked Madison with high arching eyebrows. “You are not liar. You never have been Madison. Do not start now, it is not becoming,” he paused and looked at me. “And you would admit your sin? You would get your man out of the cell and bring him home and treat him like family to make up for what you did?” I didn’t move and Malik turned to Jessica. “And you little one, you would have embraced life again? You would have dropped your dark plans and moved on?” “All of you had lessons to learn. They could not be taught any other way. Talking is cheap, yes? But now? Now you can understand what was needed, what still is needed, and can see where to go. You have had eyes opened, yes?” he paused as he looked at Madison. “You are afraid of Jessica leaving, yes? You are fearful of being all alone. You spent so long wrapped around only egg that you cannot let the hatchling leave the nest now,” he then looked at Jessica. “Are you leaving? Are you ready to go? Or do you wish to stay? Do you wish to have the family you never knew growing up? Do you enjoy the mother and the father and even if you walk down a different path will you still be coming home as often as you can?” Jessica pulled herself tightly to Madison as she nodded. “I’ll stay as long as you let me Mom. I want to be here with you. Even if I do go to college, I’ll come home whenever I can. I want to stay with you.” “Ah? So you have daughter that loves you more deeply than you can imagine, and she has mother she never could have before? Well done Malik. Why thank you Madison, you are quite welcome,” Malik began discussing with himself in different tones, causing Jessica to let out a giggle and he stopped and focused on her. “So little one. You are ready to leave the path of revenge? Are you ready to start over? Are you ready to have the life you desired? You wanted to be close with Alexander before. Now you have him. You have mother too. You know they want you too, yes? Problem solved! Good Job Malik, you are very smart. Well thank you little one. You know I tried special for you my little grand-daughter!” This time as Malik changed his voice both Jessica and Madison giggled. I cleared my throat and looked at him with a frown. “Yeah, you messed that up though. She’s not just close to me. She’s obsessed with me. She blackmailed me into sex and she can’t get enough of it. What are we supposed to do with that?” Malik stood up and frowned at me. “How many times have you untangled the strings of fate between three people? You know how many destinies intertwine with each person? Answer, you do not! Yes, I move three people, and yes it is no small feat, and yes some strings of fate have to change. You cannot swap three lives without some unintended consequences! It cannot be done! When next you try it, you let me know how well it worked out for you!” Malik banged his hands off his chest. “You think I want my granddaughter and my little one to both be in bed with you Alexander? No of course not! I would rather they both found different men! But you are who has been chose, so you are who I deal with. I’d rather swat you like bug.” “Don’t threaten my family,” Jessica said as she sat up and started to get off the couch. Malik looked down at her and took a half step back. “Calm little one, calm. You speak truth. I have spoke in haste.” “We’ll figure it out,” Madison said as she looked at me and Jessica. “If that’s a byproduct of the spell, then we’ll live with it and we’ll figure it out.” “Are you sure Mom?” Jessica asked in a hesitant voice. Madison nodded at her. “Yes. After last night I realize I could use your help keeping an eye on your father.” “I have much faith in the two of you,” Malik said as he smiled down at Madison and Jessica. “Hey,” I squawked as I held out my hands. “And you Mr. Alexander!” Malik turned his attention to me. “You are ready to stop trying to put your put your past associate in the place of your problems, yes? You are ready to accept her? To atone for what you have done in all of this?” I looked at Jessica and nodded. She smiled at me brightly despite her exhaustion. Malik brought my attention back to him by slapping his hands together. “Then my job is done, yes?” “Yes,” Madison replied to him. “But I still want to know where she ended up.” “Wait!” Jessica said, “I just got my family. You’re part of it too, right? I don’t want you to go either.” Malik knelt down to Jessica and gently touched the top of her head. “I will be around little one. I will keep my eyes on you as often as I can. I have special interest in you. I will be waiting for you when the time is right.” “So you are leaving then?” “Yes, I have things that must be tended to.” “Why don’t you at least let us get you some new clothes Malik, yours are almost rags,” Madison said as she reached out and tugged on his tattered jacket. Malik slowly shook his head. “Everything must have balance Madison. You know that as well as I do. It is why I was allowed to pull these three in new directions. It is also why I must look like this. Great power cannot be abused or flaunted. If I give in even a little and adorn myself with vestiges that make me look important or wealthy I will lose something else. Or worse I will give in and use power for my own ends. There is nothing more dangerous in the world than a spell weaver out for himself…” he looked down at Jessica and Madison. “Except for maybe a half trained spell weaver.” “I have never used anything you taught me,” Madison said as she shook her head. “I’m not worried about you. That one is too sharp for her own good. She picks things up that she has only seen once.” Malik said in tone of warning. “Me?” Jessica looked up at him with wide eyes. “You should be trained.” “No! I won’t let you take her and make her live your life,” Madison said as she pulled Jessica to her. “It is not always your decision,” Malik said as he held up one hand. “But for now little one should enjoy what peace she has earned. I’ll be waiting when everyone is ready. I always am. Not a moment too soon, not a moment too late.” Malik gave us a small smile and a wink and then waved to us. He then turned and headed to the back door. I cleared my throat and said, “Uh, the front door is this way.” He flicked a finger at the back door and then said over his shoulder. “I know. But that is not the way I must go.” He opened the back door, only instead of seeing the back patio and the pool it opened to sand dunes as far into the distance as I could see. He stepped through it without looking back and then pulled the door shut behind him. As he did Jessica struggled off the couch and ran after him. “Wait! I didn’t get to say…” She caught the door a moment after Malik had closed it and yanked it back open but it now looked out into our backyard as it had always done. “You guys saw that too, right?” I asked as I dropped heavily into my chair in the living room. “I never get use to that,” Madison griped. Jessica closed the door and then opened it again, as if that would make it change. She then took a step back and looked over her shoulder at us and then back at the door. I saw her look down at her hand and then look back up at the door. She brought her hand up slightly and flicked at it and then pulled the door open. My eyebrows went up as I saw it open to a lush forest. Jessica slammed the door shut again and looked at us with wide eyes and then down at her own hands. Madison let out a sigh. “Well, that’s what he meant Jessica.” “I’m sorry! I won’t do it again,” she squeaked and then looked at the door and pulled it open to see our patio and pool and then let out a sigh of relief. “Well, in any case, I’m exhausted. I’m going to bed,” Madison declared as she stood up off the couch. “Can I sleep with you guys tonight?” Jessica asked with wide eyes. “It’s been a long crazy day and I really don’t want to sleep alone.” “Fine. But I don’t want to see anything with your father. It’s just a touch too soon for that, understand young lady?” Madison declared as she left the room. “Yes Mom!” Jessica said happily as she followed after her mother. I sat in the chair and stared at the door. I was just breathing and going over what I had seen in my mind until I heard Jessica call out. “Daddy, are you coming to bed? We’re waiting!” +++++++++++++++ I laid in the hammock as it swung slowly in the tropical breeze. Madison was laying pressed against me with her arm draped over my chest. Her small bikini didn’t hide much skin from my wandering eyes, but in the afternoon sun I was struggling to keep them open. I heard Jessica giggle loudly as she kicked through the surf down at the edge of the water. The miniscule bikini she wore made her mother’s look like a mountain of fabric. We had decided to take a vacation for a bit as we got use to our new life. Madison was exhausted from the night before, where I had come into the hotel room from getting ice cream to see both my wife and my daughter in matching lingerie. Apparently it had been Jessica’s idea. They had both pulled me to the bed and despite my weak protests had taken turns riding me or feeding each other ice cream as they waited for me to recover. Jessica had of course remembered to bring her stash of little blue pills, so I was pressed into service until the early hours of the morning when both of them were finally sated. As I ran my fingers through Madison’s hair and saw Jessica splashing in the distance I wondered if I had been dropped into a fantasy or a nightmare. I wasn’t certain I could keep up with both of them, but I had to try, right? +++++++++++++++ Epilogue: “Is she the one?” the woman asked the man next to her as she fanned herself in the hot tropical sun. “Yes,” the man answered without opening his eyes. “Malik’s descendant that’s been hidden for so long. How did the old fool slip up? He’s gone through such great lengths to keep her hidden,” The woman said with a cocky smile. “Don’t know. Her aura feels off though, and she has far too much mana for a nineteen year old.” “You think it’s a trap?” The woman glanced around, looking for the old man in the tattered clothing. “Could be. We’re not in a hurry. We’ll just keep an eye on her for now. We have time until she’s really needed anyways.” “True.”
  • Daddy's Little Princess By Tobyredone

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  • Confessional By Tobyredone

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    Confessional - Epilogue I walked out of the confessional booth and the priest stepped out of his. My story was done. He looked at me with an expression of hatred. I relished it. I blew him a kiss, and slapped my ass as I walked out of the church and back to the car. I drove down the road a few more miles until I came to convenience store. I hopped out and grabbed a tee shirt and some ugly shorts in a men’s size. The clerk didn’t see me heading back out the door until it was too late. I was already in the car pulling away as he ran out screaming, “Shoplifter! Thief!” I drove further down the road for quite a while until I came upon an abandoned factory. I pulled the car in and drove it to the backside of a run down warehouse where no one would see the car when I parked it, then got out with my new clothes and headed into the run down building. I found some rusting bailing wire holding a door open, and untied it and took it with me. I headed for what use to be an office when this building was actually being used. Once inside I looked around. It had seen better days. Half the walls were falling apart, pipes were exposed everywhere, and electrical wiring hung down from the ceiling. I knelt down and begun to use the bailing wire to secure my hands tightly to a rusted pipe. I pulled the bailing wire so tight it cut into my skin, and I savored the pain, as I knew all this would all soon be over. I concentrated on leaving the lovely young girl that had been my ride for the past few days. I became liquid and flowed out of her. I quickly donned my clothes and looked down at the sleeping young girl. I knelt by her and carefully brushed the hair out of the beautiful face I had just finished using as my own. Then I reached back and slapped her as hard as I could muster. Her limp sleeping body flopped on the floor, while her hands stayed tightly secured to pipe. I reached back and slapped her again hard across the face. Finally her eyes started to move under her delicate eyelids. I stood up and kicked her in the stomach. Her eyes popped open and bulged out of her head as she gasped for breath from my kick. She blinked a few times and looked around while pulling at her restraints. She then saw me, and crawled back against the pipe, curling up and ducking her head to avoid anymore harsh blows. “Welcome back!” I said cheerfully. “What’s going on?” She asked as she continued to look around. “You may not remember but I borrowed your body for a bit. You have made quite the mess back home young lady!” I said in a parental tone. “What?” She asked, obviously not catching on to my conversation. “Remember?” I reached down and roughly grabbed her hair, and pulled her head back to look at my face, “I called you down from the bleachers, you were reading that trash book, and I pressed you up against the building and took your body for my own?” “You… You’re that slime.” She said as the lights finally clicked on in her thick skull. “Finally a bit of intelligence,” I said as I held my arms wide and smiled at her. “What do you want now?” She asked in a scared voice. “Nothing,” I said plainly. “Then what is all this?” She asked as she tugged on the pipe. “I just wanted you to know that you are going to die here. I’m going to leave, and you are going to be trapped here. Scream all you want, but we are miles from anyone, and no one knows where you are. And I wanted the last person you saw to be the one that wrecked your entire life.” I said in a happy voice with a smile on my face. “No, please, don’t do this! Please let me go.” She begged. “Well, maybe. If you give me the best blow job of my life, I’ll consider untying you.” I told her, and with that I walked over and put my crotch in her face. She looked up at me for half a second and then nodded. “You stupid bitch. Is everyone in this town so easy to manipulate? I was never going to let you go. It was a trick. To see how far I could get you to go, and how easy it would be to get you there. You were about to put my dick in your mouth, even though I’ve destroyed your life,” I said and then gave her a hearty laugh. She started to cry, and I mean uncontrollable sobs. I started to walk away, and called over my shoulder, “If you don’t stop the tears I’ll go back to town and make your mother every bit the ruined backstabbing cock slut that I made you.” She sniffled a few times, and honestly tried to stop crying, so I spun around and said to her, “You still don’t fucking get it? You still stopped crying at the slightest threat! If I wanted your whore of a mother nothing you did would matter. I’d do whatever I wanted anyway. You waste of flesh.” And with that I spun around and started to walk out of the warehouse. I didn’t know where I would end up next, or what I would do, but I knew as I walked away the screaming and crying of Susie Debinow behind me was music to my ears.
  • Being the Little Wife By Tobyredone

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    Being the Little Wife - Chapter 3 I had no sooner stepped into my borrowed identity’s house then her cell phone started to ring. I dug through my purse to pull the small phone out and looked at the display on the screen. It was Rich calling from his office. I decided I didn’t want to have anything to do with him yet, as I was still fuming from his constant denials. I dropped the phone back into my purse and quite suddenly realized I was very hunger. I poked around in the kitchen for a short while, using Jacqueline’s memory as a guide to find things, but nothing really looked that appetizing. Most of the food that was in the house was healthy and tasted like crap. I guess Jacqueline was a bit of a health food freak. I turned around to see a take out menu on the side of the fridge and smiled. I was going to break her diet today. I quickly yanked the menu down and started to look through it. I was interrupted briefly by the cell phone ringing again. I pulled it out of the purse and shut the damn thing off. I then picked up the home phone and dialed up the number for the take out place and gave them my order. I couldn’t wait for the food to show up, and to distract myself I headed for the living room and flipped on the TV. I cruised through the channels not really watching anything in particular until I heard the door knock. I rushed to the door, nearly falling off my high heels, and noting that Jacqueline’s tits really jiggled when she ran in a normal bra. As I opened the door I was greeted with the delivery boy saying, “Hey Mrs. Wenderski, I have your order right here. It’s not your normal order, though. I hope it’s not screwed up.” “Oh I’m sure it’s just fine,” I said as I looked the delivery boy up and down. I didn’t realize how horny I really was until I found myself staring at the delivery boy’s pants as I felt my pussy begin to moisten. I quickly added, “Do you think you could bring it in for me?” and I gave him my best smile. He nodded and followed me into the kitchen, and when we got there I dug some money out of my purse to hand over to him. As he took it he looked at me and said, “Whoa, this is a huge tip!” “Oh, I’m sure you’ve got a bigger tip then that.” I replied back to him. He looked at me strangely for a second and then said, “Well, if their’s nothing else you need, I’ll be on my way Mrs. Wenderski.” “Leaving already Jeremy?” I asked him as I batted my eyes, using the name that seemed to surface from Jacqueline’s memory. “My names Jason.” He replied. “Whatever. Do you want to give me some special sauce before you go?” I asked Jason. “Huh? You didn’t order any sauce.” He replied confused. I took two steps over to him and pressed him against the large refrigerator, while leaning up against him and rubbing my jugs on his chest. Using my lovely red nails, I slowly ran my hands down his stomach until I got to the inside of his thighs and gently stroked his dick under his pants. “Oh, it’s ok. I’m pretty sure you’ve got the special sauce dispenser right here.” I said with a seductive smile as I winked at him and then licked my lips slowly with my tongue. “Mrs. Wenderski, what’s gotten into you? You were never like this before.” Jason said to me with confusion evident in his voice and a strange look on his face. I began to laugh as I thought about what had gotten into Jacqueline Wenderski, but answered with, “Well, Jason I’m just another lonely housewife. Besides, I’ve seen you looking at me. I know that you look down my shirt, and your eyes are glued to my ass when I’m walking away from you. I know you want some of this. It will be our little secret Jason.” “Uh… I… Uh…” Jason replied, but I could feel him stiffening beneath my finger tips as I smiled at him. “Come on Jason, let’s head into the living room, there is something I want to show you in there,” I replied to him and began to pull on his arms. It didn’t take much effort to get the young man to follow me into the next room. As we walked into the living room I pulled Jason up against my well rounded little ass. I knew that Jacqueline occasionally worked out to keep her body in shape, and I knew that Jason had always taken notice of her. I decided if Rich didn’t want to screw, then the least I could do was let Jason here take care of my urges. “So what do you think? Am I hot enough for you? If I let you ride me, will you go and brag to all your friends, or do you want to head out to your next delivery job?” I asked him as I looked over my shoulder, already knowing the answer. “Oh hell yes I’d brag about getting laid. The other delivery guys and I fight over who gets to drop food off here.” He replied with excitement in his voice. “Well then, why don’t you sit down right there and I’ll show you anything you want to see.” I said as I pushed him down onto the couch and bent way over in front of him, giving the young man an excellent look down the front of my dress. He began to hyperventilate as I ran a hand down his chest and over the top of his shirt and then he let out under his breath a quiet, “Oh man yes!” I winked at him and asked, “So how do you want me, lover boy?” I could feel the dress riding up my legs, and it sent shivers of excitement down my back. “Oh I wanna see what’s under that dress!” He practically shouted out. I stood up and turned to one side as I lowered the dress down after unhooking it from my small shoulders gracefully and letting Jason see all my curves. “Oh shit yes!” He exclaimed as he saw my small purple panties and bra. I turned back to him and simply asked, “You like?” He began to nod profusely and in response I said, “It’s so nice to be appreciated. Maybe I should loose the bra next? What do you think of that Jason?” He only nodded in response once again, but that was enough of a response for me, so I dropped my bra, letting Jacqueline’s twins out into the fresh air. “Oh damn.” Jason replied as he slouched lower on the couch and then said, “You are such a fucking fox Mrs. Wenderski.” “I’m glad you like the view Jason, but I didn’t invite you in here to see me naked. I invited you in here so that you could screw my brains out. Let’s see what we can do about that.” I replied as I dropped my bra on the floor and sat down on the couch next to the delivery boy. I quickly went for his pants. He wasn’t wearing a belt, which sped things up, and all I had to do was pull open his button and yank down his zipper. I tugged his underwear and pants down to mid thigh all at once, and his dick popped out already at half mast. I could tell between youth and my stripping he was almost ready to go already, and that suited me just fine, as my pussy was already wet and raring to go. I wondered if he could smell my arousal, as I knew the crotch of my panties were already stained wet with my juices. I gently began working his dick in my hand to bring it up to its full height and girth, and was surprised at how big it got. Jacqueline was going to be sorry she missed this fucking, but I was going to enjoy it for certain. Soon Jason was ready for me, so I simply stood up, dropped my small purple panties to the floor, and straddled his lap before sitting back down. I used my small hands to grasp the head of his dick and guide it to my sopping pussy. He was making an obscene amount of noises, groans, moans, and half spoken words already, which was starting to annoy me, but he had the shaft I was in desperate need of so I just ignored him as I lowered myself down. The head of his giant dick stretched my small pussy to the point of pain, but along with that pain came so much pleasure. I stopped my decent on his dick with only the first few inches inside me, and just began to buck back and forth on his mammoth pole. It was hitting all the right spots already, and I was just starting to have some fun when Jason grabbed my thighs and began to press on them, trying to get every inch of him inside me. I whined in a high pitch squeal as inch by wonderful inch he filled my womanly void. I felt him bottom out in my womb, and still he pressed down. I grabbed his hands to stop him, and then returned to my gyrations on his dick. Soon, I needed more, and so I began to bounce up and down on his prick. I could feel the entire length of his prick sliding in and out of me. I started to see spots in my vision as I built closer to orgasm, and suddenly I felt him shudder underneath me. He was filling me with his seed. I slammed myself all the way down on his dick again, and felt him releasing against the inside of my cunt. The sensations were enough to send me over the edge as well, and I ripped into the skin of his arms with my well manicured red nails. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!” Jason yelled out as his dick finally stopped throbbing inside of me. I was panting heavily, but wanted more. I could feel Jason shrinking inside of me, and didn’t want it to be over. I slowly sat up and let his now slimy dick flop out of me, and then I laid back on the couch with my legs spread. “Jason, I need you to eat me out. I need more.” I said to him. “But Mrs…” He started. “NOW JASON!” I snapped at him and pointed to my wet and leaking snatch. He blinked twice and then started to lean in and began to hesitantly lick at my pussy lips. I wanted more. I wanted his tongue buried deep in my now stretched out snatch. I reached down and grabbed his hair with one hand, and mashed his face into my crotch as I said, “Oh, Yes Jason, DEEPER!” Jason heard me urging him on, and despite the fact that I was probably close to suffocating him, he dug in further, almost getting his entire tongue deep down into my love hole. I began to buck my hips, and it was my turn to let out high pitched moans, groans, and unintelligible words. Soon I was happily riding the waves of my second orgasm, and as an added benefit, I saw that Jason’s youth had brought the added benefit that he was ready for another round already. I quickly rolled onto my hands and knees, and said, “Shove it in me! Fuck me doggy style like the bitch I am!” He nodded silently and slammed his dick into my waiting pussy. I had not even come down off the orgasmic high that he had given me from eating my pussy, and already I was on my way back up onto my next one. Jason’s dick hammered into my pussy, slamming all the way in roughly before he pulled the entire length out of me, only to repeat it again and again. I was quickly brought to the cusp of orgasm for the third time, and started to call out his name, “Oh yes, YES JASON, YES! FUCK! YES!” It hit me all at once. An explosion that curled my toes and made me grab at the couch cushions. This was the best orgasm that Jacqueline’s stolen body had given me yet, and Jason was still pounding at me from behind. I smiled and looked back at him. “Oh, don’t stop Jason, keep fucking me! Harder! Yes, that’s it!” I called out as he picked up his pace, and slammed his dick in and out of me. I was rising to the next orgasm already, and I could tell Jason was right with me. His thrusts became erratic instead of the controlled fucking he had been giving me, and I leaned back to grab his arm when I saw his face grimace, and his dick pulse inside me for the second time. His release once again sent me tumbling over the edge of orgasmic bliss, and I smiled and quietly said, “Fuck me, Rich doesn’t know what he’s missing. I’m a fucking machine with this body.” “What was that Mrs. Wenderski?” Jason asked in pants as he gave me a look of both confusion and lust. “Oh, nothing Jason, I was just saying that I still want more… How about I titty fuck you until your hard again, and we’ll give it another go?” I replied to him as I wiggled my eyebrows. “Mrs. Wenderski, you’re an animal. I’m not sure I can keep up with you.” Jason replied with a hint of exhaustion in his voice. Without even responding to him, I dropped to my knees in front of him, and pulled his dick in between my large soft tits and began to bob up and down and back and forth. His dick was well lubed already from out sex, and so it was sliding back and forth nicely. Despite the fact that I had already milked his bone dry twice, his youth once again made it possible for him to stand up again. As his penis regained it’s rigidity, I pressed my tits together with my hands, and really started to massage him with my breasts, and then looked up and in my most submissive voice begged him, “Please, Jason, won’t you slam your big hard dick into my little pussy again, PLEASE!” Well, that was enough for him to regain full hardness, and he nodded at me several times and said, “Fine, but I wanna sit on the couch again. You’re wearing me out. I can’t keep up with this.” He dropped heavily onto the couch, and I turned around so my ass was right in his face and slowly bent backwards, giving him both a show, and letting my pussy drop onto his steely dick. I slid his dick into me easily as my pussy was pretty well stretched out to accommodate him now. This time he just sat back and let me bounce happily to my own sexual rhythm. I was soon moaning his name as I pulled myself up and down his entire length. I heard him behind me groan a few times, but I wasn’t sure if he was sore or just didn’t have anything left for me. I didn’t care, as long as he was hard, I’d get what I wanted out of him. Soon I was cumming again, and I bottomed myself out on his dick, loving the full feeling it gave me. I was grabbing at his sides and he was pushing at my ass cheeks to start up again, but I wasn’t ready for more just yet. I was still enjoying the post orgasmic ripples that were cascading through my entire body. Finally after just a few more moments, when I had started to breath again, and peeled my eyes back open I began to flop up and down happily on his dick once more. This time I really got into it. I was bouncing up and down so hard my tits were almost hitting my face, and they were starting to hurt from whiplash. Jason was enjoying himself, though and his grunts and his slaps on my ass were spurring me on like a champion derby horse. I looked down and started staring at the dick slamming into and out of my little well trimmed pussy. I smiled, knowing that it wasn’t really mine, and I wouldn’t have to worry about any of the soreness to come when Jacqueline woke up to her aching cunt, and wondered why her thighs were full of jizz. The voyeurism of the situation was enough to make me cum again, and this time it was the biggest orgasm yet. I screamed out and grabbed at my breasts with my feminine hands, loving every second of the special position I was in at that moment. As I came down once again from yet another orgasm I thought I heard a car door slam outside. There was only one person I knew would be coming around to the house right now, and I was still pretty pissed that he had denied me satisfaction to the point that I needed to fuck the delivery boy. I quickly jumped off Jason’s cock, and knelt down on the floor in front of him, urging him to get to his feet and saying, “Come on Jason, I need you to finish in my mouth. I want your cum all over my face!” He got up, but a tad to slowly for my tastes, as I knew Rich would be walking in any moment, and I wanted him to see man butter splattered all over his wife’s face for sending me away. I quickly winked at Jason, and sucked his entire penis down my throat. Or as much dick as I could get in my mouth and throat, anyways. I felt him start to shake, pulled back, and then gave his dick a few good licks before he blew his load. Most of it splattered across my chin, and down my chest as I smiled and looked up at him submissively. The taste was awful, but I needed his cum for my revenge, so I put up with it. Suddenly Rich was in the room. He saw us. First he looked at me, then up at Jason. He shook his fists at both of us and opened his mouth, but no words came out. Jason was the first one to say anything, “Dude, your wife sucks cock like a pro man! You are one lucky son of a bitch! She just can’t get enough dick man!” I looked up at him with a bit of shock on my face, just for theatrics mainly, and Rich shook his fists at the delivery boy again. “GET OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU PIECE OF SHIT!” He yelled, and then he looked at me, and said, “And Benny! I thought you were my friend! I can’t believe you did this!” “Who’s Benny?” Jason asked confused. “SHUT UP AND LEAVE!” Rich said as he grabbed Jason by the shoulder and dragged him to the door. Rich threw him naked out onto the porch and slammed the door shut. He then headed back down the hallway and stood there staring at me. Suddenly I felt a little bad for what I had done. “Rich, I’m sorry. I was just so fucking horny, I couldn’t last any longer.” I said, and stood up. More cum dripped off my tits, and I suddenly felt very small. “I’ll make it up to you! I promise…” I started to say. “Benny, what I really want is for you to go and take a shower. Get the delivery boy’s shit off you. I can’t even look at you covered in that.” Rich said to me. I nodded and silently started walking, but just as I got to the hallway, I turned to say, “Rich, I’ll hop out of Jacqueline as soon as I’m done with the shower, and then I’ll leave, I’m sorry I messed everything up.” “Who said anything about you going anywhere? From what I just saw you really can fuck like a pro in her body. You owe me, Benny. I’ve changed my mind. I took a week worth of vacation, and I’m going to fuck the shit out of you in her body. You are going to be sore in places you didn’t know you had, and if you are really sorry, you’ll let me do anything and everything I want.” Rich told me with an evil grin. I winked at him and simple said, “Yes dear, one perfect fuck-like-a-pro wife coming up,” then headed to the shower to clean up and pick out some new lingerie. It was going to be a great week.
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    Alex the Bodyhopper - Chapter 3 I awoke the next morning to the sun in my eyes. I moved my hand to cover my face when I noticed that it was not my ‘normal’ hand. I looked down and saw two large breasts that were also not so normal, and then felt an aching, sticky pussy between two foreign legs. I sat up and groaned. I decided that it was about time I left Miss Lane’s lovely body, but had no clothes for the trek home, and didn’t want to do it naked. I quizzed her sleeping mind for anywhere that she might keep male clothes, but she did not have a boyfriend, and no men’s clothes anywhere in her small house. I thought perhaps I would just go out as her and buy some, but as I began to move around, her aching vagina told me I should vacate, and let Miss Lane deal with these special pains. I got her dressed in the same mini skirt, and white tank, this time skipping the bra and jacket. I then grabbed a pair of pink sweat pants and white tee shirt, and headed to her car. I drove about two blocks away from my house, and stopped the car. I then started concentrating on being me, and shortly after, I could feel myself draining out of her. I was flowing out of her skin, her mouth and nose, and even out of her sorely abused pussy, until I sat somewhat out of breath on the middle console next to her. I quickly grabbed the pink sweat pants and pulled them up my legs, and yanked the white tee shirt on, and got out of her car. As I stood up, I noticed that the pants were too short, and rode up my legs to about mid shin. I then looked over at Miss Lane, saw the mess she looked like after both Stanley and I had used and abused her lovely little body, and then left with a bit of regret not being in her anymore. I had a brisk jog back to my house, being as I did not want anyone to see me in a pair of too short pink sweat pants. I made it all the way to my door without being obviously spotted by anyone, until I closed the front door, and spun around to come face to face with my sister. “Nice pants, dork.” She said as she looked down at my borrowed sweats. “Shut up Amy.” I said as I started to walk past her. “What the hell are you doing home from college anyway?” “Off for the week, I decided to come home and hang out with the fam, and maybe see Kevin a time or too.” She replied before adding, “By the way, Mom and Dad are pissed that you didn’t come home last night, or call. You are so grounded. Oh, and your loser friend called like five times. The one that plays video games all the time, and ogles me whenever I’m in a swimsuit.” “Yeah, thanks,” I said as I bolted up to my room to get changed into normal clothes. I got in my room, pulled Miss Lane’s clothes off, and stuffed them in my closet, unsure of what else to do with them at that time. I then threw on some boxers, shorts, and a tee shirt, and headed back downstairs to call Ben, who must have called already wanting answers, and was the ‘friend’ that talked to my sister. I grabbed the phone in the kitchen as was about to start dialing when I heard “Dammit Alex, I’m on the phone with Kevin. Get lost!” “But I have to call Ben.” “Do it later loser. I had the phone first.” She replied before adding, “Hang up now, or you’ll be sorry. I’ll make this week hell for you.” I hung the phone up. My sister could be a real bitch when she wanted to. She had always gotten me in trouble before, and had blamed me for things I didn’t even do to my parents when she was close to being caught. But then I suddenly got an awesome idea, and decided it was time for some payback, and thanks to my new ability I could. I licked my lips and smiled to myself. I went down the stairs, and saw her sitting on the couch, with her back to me, talking on the phone about nothing to her twit of a boyfriend, all while the TV was going full blast. I was a bit nervous as I hadn’t yet hopped a girl that was awake, but figured it was now or never, and slowly and quietly walked over to the edge of the couch. I quickly reached down and pressed the end button on the phone, hanging up on Kevin, while at the same time reaching down to my sisters face, and thinking about wanting to be her. “What the fuck! I’m gonna… what the hell? What’s happening to you…” she said as I started to turn into the clear stuff gel-like substance like last time, and started to run in through her mouth, nose, ears, and skin on her face. Once again, I started to shrink, then started to feel sensations inside my new body. I could feel my sister’s bare feet, her legs encased in her tight denim jeans, her very different privates contained in her small cotton panties, and her exposed belly in her short tank top, and her breasts contained in her bra. I could feel her hands holding onto the phone, and finally her hair going down her face and neck. As soon as I regained my composure, I laughed giddily. Licking my lips I dialed Ben’s number with my now very feminine fingers. “Hello?” I heard Ben’s familiar voice say after the first ring. He must have been waiting by the phone. “Ben, get your butt over to my house now, and bring my back pack with you.” I said. “What the hell? Who is this? Amy? I called five minutes ago, and you told me to screw off.” I heard him say. “Dammit Ben, It’s me Alex. I’m in Amy now. I just got back to my house. Get over here.” “Alex? You’re in your sister now? Jez, can you go in anyone?” Ben asked. “Ben. I’m inside my sister, who you have had a crush on since grade school. I’m going to go upstairs, and pick out something slutty to wear. If you aren’t here by the time I’m done, I’m going to the mall to find someone else to screw her body. Now get over here, and bring my pack back, and your camera.” I said just before hanging up. I then dropped the phone, stood up, and headed for Amy’s room. On the way, I felt a strange pressure. I figured it felt almost like when I needed to take a whiz, so I detoured into the bathroom. Unbuttoning her pants, and pulling them and her panties to her ankles, I sat down on the toilet. As I relaxed my new pussy muscles, I felt a flow start. It felt strange, and yet somewhat similar to when I normally did this, only standing up. As the stream died down, I stood and grabbed some toilet paper. I was about to wipe her off when I looked down and smiled. She was shaved bald down there. “Slutty Amy, Slutty.” I said as I then dapped the paper on her bald pussy. I stepped out of her jeans and panties, and left them on the floor as I walked over to her room, and up to her full length mirror on the wall of her room. I then pulled her shirt off, and undid her bra to let the twins free. I stood there looking at my sister’s body, with my face. I was not attracted to my sister at all, but my friends always told me she was hot. She had a very athletic figure. She had small feet, with toned legs, and a rock hard butt, which I quickly spun around and looked over my shoulder to admire. I then spun back around to once again admire her shaved pussy. I took her left hand and ran a finger up and down the length of her slit a few times, and then stopped as I felt her pussy moisten in response to the stimulation. There would be enough time for that later. I looked at her belly button piercing. It was a small Dolphin. As I wondered about it, I felt her mind tell me that Kevin had gotten it for her the last Valentines Day. That was sweet of him, I thought. She had apparently not put out that night, though because she had wanted more expensive jewelry from him. Well, I thought, perhaps I will have to call him back in a bit and set up a date tonight… Oh… He has a large dick, now that I look a bit deeper in her memory. Once again I feel the most fantastic heat start to develop in my borrowed pussy. I almost start fingering it again, but instead take stock of the rest of my new body. I look up to my sister’s proportional and quite pert breasts. I feel in the back of her mind and now know that she is a full B cup, which I guess fills out her form quite nicely. I suddenly regret not paying more attention to Miss Lane’s measurements, or what she trimmed her pussy like. Oh well, perhaps I will head back her way in the near future. I look at my sister’s dark black hair as it pulls from my face and down to her shoulders. Not her face, which normally has a set of small lips, a slightly up turned nose, and very alluring blue eyes. I suddenly realize that Ben will be here any moment, and I have yet to pick out anything slutty to wear. I quiz my sister’s sleeping mind to see what she has here, as a lot of her wardrobe is still at college in her dorm room. Push up bras, tiny thongs, too short denim skirts, and napkin sized shirts all whirl through my mind from her sleeping unconscious mind. I’m not in the mood for any of that, though, until I get to her lingerie options. She has the most delicious black leather corset and micro-fiber panty set. I quickly dig through her closet until I find it and put it on. Next comes the fishnet thigh high stockings out of her pantyhose drawer, and the icing on the cake is finding a pair of 4” black heels in her closet. They looked similar to Miss Lane’s and I wonder if they shop at the same stores briefly. Then I think that perhaps I will go out as my sister for a bit of shopping later. I look at myself in the mirror, and feel my pussy get moist to the point of leaking into the new panties I am turning myself on so much. The door bell interrupts my thoughts, and I turn my sex kitten body around and head towards the front door. As I reach it, I strike a pose with my legs akimbo and my hips tilted like I always imagine a hot girl doing, and open the door to see Ben’s jaw drop open. “Ha ha ha ha. Get in here dude.” I say as I turn and walk into the living room. “Man, your sister is so hot. I can’t believe your going to let me screw you in her.” I hear from behind as I strike another pose in front of the couch. This time I bend over, put my hands on the small coffee table, showing my backside to Ben. I keep my back straight, and spreading my legs about four feet apart, which puts my black panty covered pussy and ass on prime display. Ben has to be able to see how horny I am, now, with the darker wet spot showing where the panties cover my love mound. I turn my head and look over my shoulder to see him standing there stupidly staring and say, “C’mon man. I’m freaking horny. Let’s go. Yank the panties down and throw it in me.” Ben takes a quick picture, nods, and quickly heads over and unzips his pants. I feel his shaking fingers grasp the waist band of my black bikini panties, and pull them down to mid-thigh. I then feel the head of his dick press up against my stolen pussy. As moist as I am Ben has no problem pushing into me, and I gasp in pleasure. He begins to thump back and forth, our bodies making clapping noises, along with the grunts coming out of both of us. I feel the waves of pleasure again, building and building, but this time they come a tad stronger, and seem to flow all around my new body, from my center out to my fingers and toes. Every inch of me is in bliss as I pant, and bit my lower lip. Ben’s humping doesn’t last long before it becomes more urgent, and his hands grip my hips, and pull my backside to him hard, and finally I feel a warm jet of his seed inside my belly. Then another. And again. He gives another few half hearted thrusts, and spills the rest of his load in me before I begin to feel him start to shrink. I desperately start gyrating my hips, and hope this will be enough for a trip over the edge of orgasm, but it was too little, too late, and he slips out of me. I stand up and turn around to look at him. “Oh, fuck. Man that was awesome Alex.” He says as he falls back into the lazy boy chair opposite the couch. “Speak for yourself. It only left me wanting more.” I said in a disappointed tone, as I pouted, and crossed my arms over my breasts. He looked at my apologetically. I reached down and pulled the panties up my thighs where he had so graciously left them, and got them back into place. “Sorry Alex, I could try again in a bit.” He said as he shrugged his shoulders in the chair. “Dude, from now on, when I’m in a chick, call me by her name, okay? Right now I’m Amy. It’s still her, I’m just in control.” I said as I moved my hands to caress my breasts over the black corset. “Ok, it’s just a little weird for your sister to not be chewing my ass off for staring at her tits, you know? What’s going on? How did this happen?” “I’m not sure why, but like I told you, I saw a guy’s face on Miss Lane yesterday. I confronted her, and when I said I could see his face, he screwed me with her body, and told me a story about how now I would be able to take over people’s bodies. He told me he was going to teach me about my new ‘powers’ but that he was in a rush, and after making sure I could get in a body, he headed out.” I told Ben. “Where did he go?” Ben asked as he continued to stare at my breasts. “Dude, she’s right. You do need to work on looking at girls in the eyes. And on giving me an orgasm. You came way too early.” “Screw you!” He called out. “You already did,” I said as I stuck my tongue out, “Why don’t you take some more pics while I strut Amy’s stuff?” “Oh yeah,” he said as he flopped out of the chair, grabbed the camera, and his camera accessory bag, and started taking shots of me standing there, before also asking, “So seriously, what happened to the guy in Miss Lane? Is he coming back? Why Miss Lane?” I started to pose. I pushed up my tits, I put my hands on my head, and then down to my waist and on my hips, and then jammed my hands down the front of the panties, which was apparently Ben’s favorite pose, because he started rapidly clicking pictures. “He said he was headed for the cheerleader’s practice in the gym. I saw him headed that way, but got dragged into the principles office to answer for his day in Miss Lane’s body. He did give me a phone number, and said to call it in a few days. I’m pretty sure he wanted Miss Lane just because she was hot, and he wanted to screw with her body.” He grabbed a few lenses out of his bag and started attaching them onto his camera. I moved to the stairs, and sat down on one as I did the splits to the sides. My sister does a lot of dance, and is very flexible. I grinned as he fumbled with the camera for a moment, and then started taking pictures. Then looked at the screen, and called me over. “Woah, dude, check this out. If I combine the lenses, I get your sister’s face back in the pictures… One lens must reveal your face, and a second must flip it back to your sisters.” He said as he studied the camera. “Well, that’s good to know. Now I can use her body, take pics of her screwing or whatever, and blackmail her without having to worry about my face showing up,” I said with an evil smile. “Both your new friend and you seem to think a lot about getting laid in women’s bodies, Alex. What’s up with that?” Be said as he looked up at me slightly concerned. “Ben, it’s so awesome in here. The sexual feelings are incredible. Boobies feel so good when teased, and dear lord, rubbing a pussy is amazing. But my favorite part is sticking something up there, and why not help out men that seem to get rejected for snobby women anyway?” I said back. “Yeah, I suppose. And thank you letting me be the first one to tag Miss Lane was awesome.” “Oh. Dude. Sorry, you weren’t the first. The other guy had sex with her body all day, and probably most of the night before. Principle Riggens spent about five minutes listing off all the people Miss Lane screwed around with yesterday before I got in her. And then he sort of screwed me so that I could keep her job… but then I went right over to your house, I promise.” He didn’t say too much, but looked pretty hurt. So I added, “If it makes you feel any better, you were way better last night. You got me off twice in her body. Way better than Riggens, too.” “Um… thanks, I suppose…” He said as he still looked hurt. “Anything I can do to cheer you up?” I asked as I hooked my feminine thumbs under the thin sides of my panties and pulled down slightly. “Loose the corset.” He said with a grin. “Boys have no appreciation of how much of a pain in the ass these things are to put on, believe me,” I said as I began taking the corset off. As my breasts popped free, I started to do little hops on my heels to make them bounce for Ben, who started snapping pictures again like mad. We did some more posses, and he shot all sorts of pictures, some without the lens, but most with, claiming that he just didn’t want to see hot pictures, and then see my face on them. I could agree with that. He wanted me get completely naked again, for more pictures, but I had other ideas. I sauntered over to him, and started to rub my boobs on his chest, and in his face, and started to grab his shirt with my hands and tug it up, and play with the snaps on his pants. It got the reaction I wanted, as the front of his pants started to tent outwards. I giggled in my best girly giggle, and then said in my best girly voice, “Oh. It looks like someone wants to play again! What are we going to do about that?” I then took a couple short steps back to the couch, laid down, and spread my legs. He was over and on top of me before I could say anything, and so I just reached down, and shoved the panties to the side like I had seen Stanley do to Miss Lane yesterday. Ben quickly freed his snake, and shoved it unceremoniously inside of me as we started our horizontal dance again. I wrapped my fishnet covered legs around him, and felt his rough jeans on my thighs, which added to the whole situation. I began to rock my hips again, as he began to ram inside of me with reckless abandonment. The waves of pleasure were there again, and I used my hands to start massaging my breasts and play with my nipples. Higher and higher I rode the waves to my new body’s first orgasm, and Ben could tell from my screams of “OH OH Oh yes! OH! Oh fuck, that’s it! YESSSSSSSSSSSsssssssssssss!” as he kept me on the edge as long as he could before he too shot his load again into me. We were both panting and sweating as I pushed him off me, and pulled my black bikini brief panties up before I put any unwanted stains on the couch. I then sat back as I caught my breath, and looked over at him, and said, “So. What do you want to do now?” “You have any new video games?” He asked. “You have got to be kidding me. I hi-jack my sister’s body, and put on her most slutty outfit, and you want to play video games?” “Dude. I won’t be able to do that again for a while, ok. I’m good, but not that good.” He replied. “Yeah, but still. Let’s do something. I know. We both stink from what we just did. Let’s go for a swim in the pool.” “I can’t, no suit.” He said back as he eyed the video game system under the TV. “Use my suit. It’ll fit you, and I’ll find something of Amy’s to wear.” I said as I stood up, and headed for Amy’s room, already quizzing her mind on what suits were available, and which ones would cover the least. I got up to her room, closed the door, and went for her bikinis in the closet, and a smile formed as I pulled out the one that she saved for sun bathing when no one was around. It was white, and mostly strings. In fact I had to look into her memory to figure out how to put it on. It was two tiny triangles that barely covered her breasts, and another tiny triangle that barely covered her twat, and showed a good amount of camel toe. In fact, I was fairly certain it would be pretty much clear once it got wet. I ran back down the stairs enjoying the feeling of my barely contained beasts bouncing on my chest. I saw that Ben had instead started up the video game console, but I decided to just head out to the pool anyways. I dove in and the water felt great. I swam around a bit, and pulled the hair out of my eyes. I remembered my sister having to do that a lot when she swam with me many years ago. Now she was too concerned about laying out and getting a tan to swim in the pool. Suddenly, I heard the side gate to the back yard open, and in walked Kevin her boyfriend. I swam to the side of the pool, and waved to him, figuring I had better pretend to be my sister. “Hey babe,” He said. “Hi. Want to do me? Right here, right now?” I replied with a raised eyebrow. “Oh, you little temptress. You know I only have an hour lunch, and I have to be back. I was just worried when you hung up on me.” “Well maybe I won’t be in the mood later. And that? Oh… oh yeah. My bad. Um… that was my brother, calling his stupid friend.” I said as I bit my lip trying to act coy. Kevin looked at me and nodded, “Well, it’s ok, he is human too.” Kevin said, actually sticking up for me, which surprised me. I then decided to keep playing Amy, “Whatever, so how long until you have yo go back at work?” I asked as I smiled up at Kevin. Kevin smiled back. “Soon enough that we won’t have time for what you have in mind sweetie.” Kevin said and then checked his watch. “Plus, isn’t your mom supposed to be home soon anyway?” Then a new problem hit me as soon as Kevin said that. I nodded, “Yeah she is.” I said as I felt let down not being able to fuck Kevin when I wanted to. Kevin’s watch then started beeping. “Crap babe, I gotta run. I love you.” He said as he blew me a kiss and ran back out to the front yard. As I heard his truck pull away my new problem was going to be a challenge in deed. “Shit…” I muttered under my breath. Amy said something about how mom and dad are punishing me for not showing up last night. I could tell them I was at Ben’s house for the night. But then I would have to hop Ben’s mom, and I don’t wanna do that to my friend, yet. Then a new idea came to me. “Perfect.” I said as I licked my lips. I climbed out of the pool and began to towel off my body. I then laid down on the beach chair out back and closed my eyes. I figured since I am screwing up Amy’s life, I might as well be nice enough to give something back. Although using her body to fuck my best friend outweighs a tan, I didn’t really care. I then head the sound of a car door shutting. I then opened my eyes and realized I must have dozed off for a bit. “Crap!” I said as I then heard from the front of the house, the sound of my mother clicking around in her high heels. I needed to put my plan into motion now or never. I began to concetrate on leaving Amy’s body, and soon I felt myself spewing out of her. Like being poured out of a jug. I then felt myself reforming quicker than when I had left Miss Lane’s body. As I finally reformed I looked over to where my sister’s body was. “Perfect.” I said in a huff as she was still laying on the beach chair unconscious. I then quickly ran over to the front door. Amazingly, Ben didn’t realize what was going on, as I heard the T.V set blaring the sounds of the video game he was currently involved in. That might actually help me with what I am doing, I thought to myself. I made my way to the front door, as I heard a key enter the lock. I position my naked body right where the door opens to make sure that I had a good angle to perform my next hop. The lock turned and clicked as the front door began to swing open. I took a slight step back and held my breath. In walked my mother. She was wearing a pair of white women’s dress slacks, with a nice pair of tan high heels on her feet. She had on a tan blouse that went well with her heels and pants. Her white blazer was open as she always had it after coming home from work. Her hair was done up today, which is a very rare occurrence for my mother, as she likes to wear her long dirty blonde hair down. She stepped into the house, not noticing her naked son standing off the the side of the door. Then I stepped out in front of her and made direct eye contact with her. I felt something that I hadn’t felt before when I bodyhopped Miss Lane or Amy. It was like a build up of energy that began in my gut and traveled upwards to my eyes. My mother opened her mouth to scream but she couldn’t move, but she wasn’t frozen. More paralyzed by fear. I moved closer to her and pushed her up against the couch in the foyer as I climbed on top of her. I then decided to take this opportunity to make contact with my mother. As I began to think to myself, “Be mom, be mom.” My body already started to liquefy. Once again this was much quicker than the previous two times. I shrugged it of and was thankful that this was all working out so well. I pressed my self against my mother who tried to push me off but to no avail. I then felt myself oozing through her skin, mouth, eyes, nose and ears as I began to regain a sense of self. I could feel her feet in her heels, the material of the pants on her legs, the feel of her lace pair of hipster panties. The weight of her larger ass. The couch beneath me. The belt on her waist. The bra covering and holding her breasts. The tank top over it. The feel of the blazer. The weight of her breasts. The feeling of the rings on her fingers and watches and bracelets on her wrists. The necklace around her neck. The lipstick coating her lips. The smell of her perfume. The tugging of her hair on her scalp and then I could see through her eyes. I looked around, and then down at my self and I saw my mother’s large breasts pushing out from my chest. I brought my hands up to my face and studied them, focusing on the wedding band that I now currently wore. I smiled to myself as I licked my lips.
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    New Beginnings - Chapter 4 Author - Mocs The next morning Josh woke up to the sound of knocking at his door. Josh groggily got up and threw some clothes on quickly, and opened the door without looking out the peephole. Malcolm made his way in without waiting for Josh’s permission. Josh remembered that he had work today, but opted to just stop showing up, since he really didn’t care for the place and he had something better now. They made with their greetings, and Malcolm went through the day’s plans. It was all pretty mundane stuff for the most part, just driving around picking up and dropping off things. Josh’s training would begin later that night. Josh and Malcolm first went out and grabbed some breakfast, and Malcolm went over some of the dryer details of their work. Hoppers were often used to move illegal things around because they could take on a new identity each time they made a pick up or drop off. This all sounded slightly shady to Josh, but no shadier then using someone else’s body. So they went through their day making small talk and went through a check list that Malcolm kept. It had the feel of a well-practiced routine for Malcolm. Malcolm would get out of the car, go to a building that was not the main objective and in doing so, get a ‘mount’ (as Malcolm called the hosts hoppers took.) Josh had seen Malcolm wear many faces today, young, old, black, Asian, white, only one thing was constant, they were all female. “So is there a reason that you only hop chicks?” Josh said hesitantly. Malcolm responded, “Well that’s the odd thing about hoppers. We pretty much all prefer mounting women. I’ve heard of hoppers going after men, but they’re rare.” A question came immediately to Josh, “Are there female hoppers?” Malcolm nodded slowing, “I’ve heard that there are, but I’ve never run into one.” “Well kid I think we’re about done here. Are you ready to do some training?” Malcolm asked Josh. Malcolm drove off towards a less savory part of town. Josh was unfamiliar with this area, but knew of it by reputation. Josh came to a sudden realization, “What are we doing here exactly?” “Well it happens that there are plenty of courtesans, ladies of the night if you will. It happens that they are one of the easiest people to mount. Err well both figuratively and literally.” Malcolm said with a huge smile. Josh felt a bit of trepidation, but figured that he wouldn’t argue with this man. Hey, riding around in a whore’s body might be a fun experience. In fact it was exciting in a way. Malcolm pulled up to a parking spot and both he and Josh exited the car. Malcolm explained that they were going to walk from here, and then take whoever they found to a nearby hotel. Josh agreed with this plan and they made their way down the streets. Josh didn’t notice anyone that might be a working lady at first, until he turned his first corner. The streets weren’t packed, but they certainly weren’t empty. He saw many different women, each of different age and attractiveness. None of which were in a category that could have been called young for at least two decades, and none that could have ever been called a beauty. They continued their search, ignoring solicitations for fallicio and other sexual acts. It took nearly an hour of walking before they came upon a patch of attractive women, who didn’t look like life had exacted its toll from them many years ago. Malcolm hissed and drew Josh up short with an outstretched hand. Josh looked questioningly at him. “That girl over there.” Malcolm gestured to a very pretty woman, who seemed almost out of place here. “She is something that you need to know about. About five years ago we had an associate named Ben. Ben was a pretty great guy, but he lacked restraint. Well so Ben hopped that chick over there, her name is Marcy. Ben happened to be having a grand old time as Marcy, living a college girl life. Such a good time in fact that Ben didn’t want to leave, so he ran off in her body. If we would have found him, we would have forced him out. But as it was he ran off for months before returning, except he didn’t really ever return. You must not ever stay in someone longer than two or three weeks maximum, there isn’t really a set time. I’ve known guys that can stay for a week and have trouble getting out, where as others can stay more than a month and leave with no issue. The point is don’t get too comfortable. If you stay in too long, you are no longer you. You become a meshing and melding of the two people that exist in that one body. The point is that neither Ben nor Marcy really exist anymore, but a combination of the two. It just happens that the Ben side was a bit more dominant and poor little Marcy lost out when it came to studying and trying to be successful. So instead they now work here, trying to work out a meager living, not really sure of what their purpose was in life.” Josh took this all in shocked silence, as he let Malcolm guide him to the other side of the street. Malcolm smiled and Josh and said, “You seem like a smart kid, smarter than Ben was at least. You’ll be fine I’m sure. Let’s just be sure to stay away from Marcy, I don’t want to test to see if she remembers me.” Wanting to finally get to his “training” Josh picked out a woman. She appeared to be in her early twenties, with a small amount of fat on her. She wore the extra weight well, her legs were smooth and covered in stockings that were belted to a garter, with her feet in long black shiny vinyl heels. She wore a set of tight shorts that were of the style that most women would be ashamed to wear, hugging greedily to her God-given curves. She had a top on that appeared to be lingerie, intended to replace wearing a bra. Her top was see-through and Josh could faintly make out nipples through the black sheer fabric. Her hands, which pressed against her hips displayed a light purplish-pink color painted on her nails. The woman twirled a lock of fine blond hair between her fingers as she appraised Josh’s candid staring. Josh eyes locked to hers and he felt something, like electricity jumping from him to her. She must have felt it too because she made her way over to Josh and Malcolm, sauntering in a seductive way. As she walked, the street lights cascaded over her, revealing a face masterfully painted in makeup. The woman stopped in front of them and said, “Well I don’t normally do this, but why don’t you and I go get a room free of charge. Your friend can watch if he likes.” She gave a wry smile at that. Josh nodded to Malcolm, and said to the woman, “Sure thing, but first may we have your name?” She blinked at that as if it had slipped her mind, “Where are my manners, I am Jessica. Pleased to meet you, Mr?” She asked querying for Josh’s name. Josh nodded towards the hotel, and said, “Josh and this is Malcolm.” Malcolm nodded to the woman, and they made their way to the hotel. Malcolm asked Josh and Jessica to wait outside the front office of the hotel. Josh started to feel anxiety to what was going to happen. He and Jessica made small talk for the few minutes until Malcolm returned. Josh followed Malcolm and Jessica up a flight stairs, Josh getting a good view of Jessica’s rear. His admiration was cut short as they arrived to the room. Malcolm unlocked the door and stepped inside, waving for Jessica to come in. “Hey Jessica, hold up here just a minute we’ll be right back.” Malcolm said as he closed the door behind him. In a small whisper, Malcolm described what needed to be done. It sounded like there really wasn’t much Josh had to do physically except touch her, after that he just had to will himself to want to be inside of her. Josh felt small beads of sweat forming all over his body, and forehead and he mentally prepared himself. “By the way kid, good job back there with the luring. We don’t really have many people that can do that anymore.” Malcolm said with a measure of respect in his voice. Josh nodded not knowing what he was talking about, and tucking it away in the back of his mind for later. He walked into the hotel room again, to see Jessica laying in bed on her side in a seductive manner. Her legs were crossed in a very feminine way, showing her practice at the game of enticing and sexual deviation. “Well are we going to party or what fellas?” She said with mock severity, as she drew a line down her leg with a finger readjusting a small strap that wrapped around her ankle and attached to the shoes. Josh suddenly had a fear come to his mind, what if this woman had a disease, or worst diseases. He whispered his fear to Malcolm who responded, “Most of us are immune to all diseases, I wouldn’t worry about it.” Great, Josh thought, most of us, what if he wasn’t most of us? He decided that he would throw caution to the wind and get on with it. “Oh now what are you two whispering about, it’s not nice to whisper in front of other people” Jessica said with a pouty face. Josh walked over to her telling her it was nothing. Josh reveled in this woman’s body from his own perspective, his eyes mapping her supple curves. His eyes lingered between her legs, one of the defining things that made a woman. He could see the small outline to the indent that was her sex through the tight shorts. Josh reached out a finger and felt underneath the straps of the garter, feeling the smooth recently waxed flesh beneath. Jessica gave him a small cooing sound, and rested a hand on his shoulder then made a gesture pleading him to proceed. Josh’s hand went to one of the woman’s flared thighs, feeling the slight hardness of bone underneath the skin and mussel. His hand continued its journey to her waist, much narrower than her hips below. Upon reaching her armpit he adjusted his hand down onto her chest, the soft flesh giving to his probings, her nipples protruding through the fabric. Touching her face, Josh brought his hand around the back of her head and grabbed a hand full of hair. Pulling the woman closer to him, he embraced her in a kiss, at first she seemed startled, but then she gave into it. When they pulled back from the kiss, Jessica seemed winded and said, “We normally don’t kiss on the mouth, but since that was so good I’ll allow it.” Josh smirked and then reached down between her thighs, feeling her womanhood through the slutty shorts that she donned. His finger was limited in its ability to probe and he moved it back and forth across the slit this woman possessed. This slit that he would soon possess. His hand snaked underneath the shorts and found a bald pussy underneath, a salivating hole wanting to be filled. Josh’s finger probed inside the slit, finding womandhood that would accept a man inside of her. He moved his finger up a little to find a hard nub that he knew to be the clitoris. He gently stroked her clit slowly building her up, until she arched her back and gritted her teeth. As he continued the gentleness of her movement ended, and was replaced by a frenzy of movement. She tried to remove his hand, but he was the stronger, and he continued with his stimulation building her up to a crescendo of orgasm that left her winded and staring blanking for several seconds. She sat up and reached her hand into his pants, begging for him to enter her. He acquiesced but not in the way she intended. Taking Jessica Josh flipped her over so that her ass was in the air, waiting to accept him. He removed his pants and guided himself into her. His penis felt the wetness of her as he thrust in and out. Josh nearly blew his load with the antipcation, but instead concentrated on entering her body. Jessica rocked back and forth the motion bringing Josh close to finishing inside her, but instead he felt a softening of his body as it liquified and started encompasing Jessica. Josh felt odd as his entirety went into Jessica. He could feel her weak struggles as the last of him entered. Josh could not tell if a moment, or an eternity passed. Sweet air passed through his mouth into his lung, as a slight gasp escaped from his lips. He lay there with a new sensation assaulting him, his legs feeling a slight chill from the small holes that were in the stockings. The straps from Jessica’s halter dug into his upper thighs. He continued his mental probing and found his feet hurt from a long night of standing and walking around. Tasting his breath he found it to be stale, and riff with the taste of cigarettes. He sat up feeling his sore muscles contracting, and blonde hair falling at his neck and in front of his face. Using the tip of Jessica’s tongue he touched the inside of his mouth, noticing how different it was than his. Josh became aware of Malcolm’s presence in the room. Malcolm gave him a single nod of approval and said, “Well kid you finish up, and have some fun with her. I’ll be waiting in the car when you’re done.” Josh smirked, feeling his new face obey him. Malcolm walked out the door, and closed it behind him leaving Josh to his own devices with a woman’s body. Moving himself off the bed, Josh felt his new adjust center of gravity and found that he easily compensated for it. Once he was on his heels they didn’t pose any issue. As he made his way to the bathroom he felt like something was out of place with his underwear, looking down he saw that the shorts were still crooked to the side to give access to his labia. Josh readjusted and found the outfit to be constricting but in a comfortable way. Swaying back and forth Josh mimicked the same walk Jessica had been using when they met her. In fact he could remember some of that meeting but from Jessica’s point of view. Looking at the two men, then a sudden feeling of appetite and hunger for the younger one, that he knew to be himself. Using this woman’s mind in such a way reminded him of how wet Jessica was from his earlier attentions, in fact he could remember some of that as well with a slight blush. Reaching the bathroom mirror Josh examined himself in the mirror, turning his face in multiple directions. Taking note of the smoothness of his throat that no longer was adorned with an adams apple. Josh took an ear lobe in his fingers and examined a small metal stud that piercing through. Josh grasped both of his breasts in his hands, and lifted feeling their weight. They were a lot bigger from this vantage. He brought a hand up to his face and smiled at the painted nails that sat there. Josh pulled himself away from the mirror and made his way back to the bed. Lying down on the bed Josh copied the pose that Jessica adopted when he first began this journey. It was exhilarating to know that he could not only copy this pose, but that he had a body matched it. Nimbly with a practiced hand that wasn’t his own, he grabbed the sides of his underwear avoiding the garter belt and pulled them down revealing a shaved pussy belonging to a Katie Bryant. Josh stopped: Katie Bryant was a name that he knew was from her mind. She had given a false name to him, which made sense. She was twenty-four years old, and had fallen on hard times after her parents had died in a tragic accident. Josh stopped his ingesting of Katie’s mind and continued his undressing like a child on Christmas hungrily ripping open presents. Next the top came off, allowing his slightly sagging breasts to bounce a bit as the tension against them was released. Taking a nipple in hand Josh pinched and twisted far too hard, causing a small yelp of pain. Less forcefully Josh tried again and was rewarded with a nice tingling sensation that gave exaltations, spreading throughout his body and growing inside his new crotch. Exploiting this new opportunity, Josh explored his borrowed form, tits to stomach, stomach to waist, waist to hips, hips to inner thighs. Teasing the outer most labia, Josh spread himself openly to eagerly feed his lust. Inserting a finger into the flaps of skin, he found that small nub that he had used to drive Katie mad earlier. The light touch caused him to reactively shy away, the sensations too much. Driving forward Josh rubbed his clit a bit more, and his body reacted immediately, feeling a slight tensing in his pussy. He continued feeling his breathing increase and his rate start to race. Closing his eyes Josh ventured a finger into his pussy, feeling the entry as well as the warm stickiness that his body was producing. Josh felt his mind going blank as he continued to rub, moving a finger in and out. The motions became harder and harder, and his fingers started to find more sensitive places within her. He added two fingers, and then three. He tried a fourth but it started to hurt, and didn’t feel as good. Like lightning the first earth shattering orgasm hit, wracking Josh’s body with involuntary shutters as he arched his back, his toes curling up to the point of pain. He removed his hands, wiping small beads of sweat from his brow. Taking inventory of his body, he decided to try something else. He rolled on to all fours and felt back to his pussy, the slickness invigorating him. His face went against the pillow and he could feel his breasts hanging down in front of his face. Sitting in this position in his normal body would look strange, and maybe even disgusting, but with Katie’s body he knew it was alluring and sexy. He took a finger and licked it, tasting the salinity of his pussy. Taking that finger he dipped it back into his pussy, and started more vigorous masturbation. After about forty-five minutes or so he finished up. He then willed himself out of Katie’s body leaving her laying there used as hard as any lover had ever done. Josh was quite happy with his first time out in another body.
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    Gene Hart’s Body Hopping Adventure - Chapter 2 Tonight was going to be a special night. I had found a new target. She was a lovely lady, about 18 years old and amazingly beautiful. A lot has happened since my first and thus far only mount. I had severely cut my hours at the video shop, I decided I wouldn’t outright quit it. But instead just work on Saturdays and Sundays, that’s when all the young beautiful women came in. Also I had talked to Earl and started working for him. Working for him seemed easy enough especially for the pay. He was paying me seventy thousand dollars a year for doing close to nothing. I only had to go in once a week and that’s for him to give me a check. He said “we are an on demand type of employment.” So I have yet to see what we actually do there. But before I go any further I should explain who I am, and what I do. My name is Gene Heart. I am what people call a body hopper. ‘what is a hopper?’ you might ask. Well let me give you the long and short of it. We take over people’s bodies and are able to experience everything about the body we inhabit. This includes everything, all the senses; even memories. We have no other choice though we have such an unnatural sex drive that we can not control ourselves, even if we wanted to. We generally prefer a woman’s body over men’s. We have limits though we can destroy ourselves from our gift, we can become what we control. Our time in a body needs to be limited otherwise we start taking on physical attributes, and beyond that we even start to take on mental traits. Then after we start to take on too much we lose ourselves and become our mount. Also our facial features remain when in a mount if another hopper sees us, or we are in a mirror, or if a photo is taken of us. Well that’s a quick overview of who I am, and who we are. Back to my target, her name is Grace. She is as I said before 18 and great looking. She is a lovely black woman. I saw her just the other day while working. (I work at a video store, I’ll get more into that later.) But after seeing her I knew she would be my next ‘mount’. She came in that night wearing a knee high jean skirt, and a light blue shirt. First thing I noticed about her was her lovely face, including her smile. Her eyes were piercing, her lips large and beautiful. Her build was more then average. She had nice large breasts(around c size) and a very toned body it would seem. But her loveliness didn’t stop there, she had the most divine voice I had ever heard. I made sure to be the one to check her movies out, to make sure I would get her address. After getting it I decided I would get her within the next couple weeks I would case her house and everyone who lived there. She lived in an apartment with a roommate. She had just started college and lived away from her parents, she would be an easy target to get. I watched for a couple days, it seemed she would get home around seven or eight p.m. each night. She worked part time after school each day. Her roommate got home around 12, right after she finished with her classes. I decided I would take the roommates body and then use that to get into the house without her knowing. Her roommate Vicky was going to be hard to get into. She was not an attractive woman to say the least. She was about one hundred and fifty pounds over weight and not a very pleasant person. I went home for the night, knowing the next morning I would be inside Grace’s body. I woke up early that morning so that I could catch Vicky right after she got home. I arrived there, about ten minutes after she had gotten home. I rang the door bell twice. Vicky answered the door, and asked me in a very rude manor “what do you want?” A smile formed across my face, and I rushed her with to her must have been supernatural speed, and strength. A side effect I have had since my first mount. I grabbed her hand, she started to cry out for help. But just as she opened her lips I had already begun my transformation, and started to enter her body. It was not a pleasant experience in the least, I could feel all the rolls of fat. Also I could feel the small unused hole of her vagina. 

I was finally done, I had taken over the most repulsive thing ever. This was not like my first mount, I did not feel the sexual excitement. I decided I would just watch a some movies and stuff before Grace came home. SLAM! I heard the door close as it startled me from a deep sleep. I must of fallen asleep while watching a movie. I began to yawn and noticed the fat underneath my arms, I had almost forgotten the body I was in. I ran to the door and greeted grace. She looked haggered after a long days work. She gave me a warm smile and asked me how my day was, I told her it pretty much normal. She then said she had to go to the bathroom. Now was my chance, right after she headed to the bathroom I dismounted Vicky. Now in my (naked) body, I quickly ran to the bathroom door where Grace had just gone in. I knocked on it a couple times, and Grace yelled out “What’s up?” I kept knocking until finally she said “I’m coming jeez.” She came out wearing her bra and panties. I quickly put my hand over her mouth and could feel the air and noise of her scream. My body quickly liquefied and started to go into her body. I could feel her amazing body as I covered it entirely. Soon after I felt her give up, and we fell to the floor. I opened her eyes for the first time, to a beautiful new world. I got up quickly with ease compared to my previous mount. Even with super strength I had a bit of trouble getting up in Vicky. After getting up I ran back into the bathroom. I started to look at my new mount. First I started with the head, the face was that of Gene Heart. But her hair was in a cute little bun still, I decided to let her hair fall to its full length it stopped right at my shoulders. Next I slowly felt her arms and legs, her skin was smooth. I had never taken over a black woman before, I marveled at how the bottom of my hands and top were different. I decided I should see her private areas. I removed my bra and panties. Her nipples were small and perky and slightly paler then the flesh around them. Her vagina was amazing. She kept it shaved and very smooth. I opened up the lips of her vagina and was taken back how much the red contrasted against her fleshes color. Quickly I jumped in the shower, cleaning and exploring my body all in the same stroke. I finished up showering after about 20 minutes. I hadn’t let my lust get the best of me, instead I would save that for later. I walked over to grab my towel from the bathroom counter. I dried myself off and looked up to the mirror in front of me. Trying to see myself in the mirror; I first had to remove the haze of the fog on the mirror, due to the heat of my shower. Taking the towel I removed much of the fog from the glass. I finally saw myself in the mirror but it was odd. I knew I was supposed to see my face in the mirror, just like I had seen with Earl and his mounts. But mostly the face still belonged to my mount. Something must be wrong with me I thought, I decided I would stay in this body tonight then leave in the morning and call Earl to see what was wrong with me. Until then though I would enjoy myself. I headed to the bedroom and opened up her closet to find something to wear. I scoured the closet, finding nothing that caught my fancy till I found a pair of very small very tight shorts. I then found a nice looking green shirt, I set these both on the bed. I then went over and found some underwear to put on. I got dressed with the clothing I had picked. I was incredibly hungry, my mount must of not eaten today. First and foremost I would get something to eat. I went into the kitchen to find that the oaf of a roommate she carried actually make herself useful. She had made up dinner for the two of them, it looked like it has just finished. She called me over to eat, and I complied. We talked to each other, about the standard days affair. For some reason her memories were easily accessible, quite faster then my previous mounts. We finished up diner and I did the dishes since that seemed to be their accord, she cooked I cleaned up the mess. My roommate was going to be gone for the night, going to visit her boyfriend. As much as I couldn’t believe she had a boyfriend, my newly found memories told me it to be true. Finally leaving me to myself I retired to my bedroom. It was time to have some fun, so I decided to remove my clothing. First went the top, taking it off and discarding it to the floor. Now I would remove the shorts and still revel at the feeling that any touch would give my new pussy. Now I stood in the middle of the bedroom only in my bra and panties. Feeling myself through the bra and panties, I progressively got more and more turned on. It was almost too much now, I had to feel pleasure. I quickly removed my undergarments and placed myself on the bed. First slowly massaging my clit back and forth, finding the right rhythm. My hips began to buck and juices shot from my lovely flesh folds. This girl’s pussy was the most sensitive I had yet experienced. I now stopped massaging my clit alone, I took my index and middle finger and plunged them into the deep crevasse that was my vagina. I angled my up toward to the top of my vagina as to find the sweet secret hidden in these fleshy walls. I found her g spot, the world seem to hit me all at once. I furiously and harshly rubbed, all the while using my thumb on my clit. The pleasure was too much for my mind to handle, I came another 5 time before ending it. I had my fill of carnal pleasure for the night, and I was tired. I went to bed and fell asleep. I woke up the next morning at around 5 A.M. She had an alarm clock set for this time every day, I’m guessing this is when she started her morning. It was time for me to leave, I dismounted her body. Grabbing my personal effects I left her house. I went home and waited a few hours before calling earl. After a few rings he finally answered. “Hey, how is it going buddy!” Earl exclaimed. Responding fondly, “Not too bad, but I have some questions. I think there might be something wrong with me” Earl sounding concerned, “Ok why don’t we meet up at the office and talk about it ok?” “Ok” I said hanging up the phone after saying my goodbyes. I drove over to the office me and Earl worked at. He was in his office I knocked and he called me in. Walking in and taking a chair, Earl got up and offered me something to eat, or drink. I declined both offers. He grabbed something to drink for himself, and resituated himself back in his seat. Looking me in the eye’s he asked “So what seems to be the problem Gene?” I obligated him and looked him back in the eye’s “Well there’s some strange thing’s that have been happening.” Seeming to get a greave look on his face he said “I know Gene there are something’s I need to tell you.” “First off you seem to be unlike any hopper I’ve ever run into, in fact I’ve talked about some of the elder hoppers. First off remember the first time we had relations, that should have been your hopper introduction” Interrupting him “But it was, it was only after then I could hop.” Nodding he responded, “Well I’m not sure about that, see when a hopper actually gets turned into a hopper they get extremely ill. They come close to death in fact, because of their body getting changed so badly. But that did not happen to you.” Earl paused. Something was strange in Earl’s voice, it was caring and polite; more so then ever. He took a drink and continued his story. “Gene you mounted recently and noticed something wrong didn’t you?” I lowered my head as if I had committed a wrong deed and spoke, “Well I mounted someone yesterday and when I looked in the mirror I could barley see my face at all. It was mostly the persons face I had mounted. Earl seemed intrigued, “You don’t say, that’s quite amazing. Only a few hoppers have ever had that ability, also they were extremely old ones.” I interrupted again “extremely old ones, what do you mean like 90? Cause that’d be kind of odd hopping with a artificial hip.” I laughed. Earl began laughing extremely had so hard tear came out of his eyes. Composing himself he began talking again, “I forgot to mention that, hoppers are lucky enough to be gifted with longevity. So much so that we could be viewed as immortals. As we get older the more power we accumulate, I myself am more then three hundred years old.” Shocked, I interjected “You mean we are immortals.” Nodding Earl started speaking again, “See and as we accumulate power over the years we gain new gifts. Like myself I am strong enough to pick up a car, no matter what body I inhabit. The elder I spoke to about you, he has such power that he can influence a persons mind into doing anything. Another aspect I haven’t told you Gene, we have certain mental abilities at our disposal. When you find a mount star into their eyes and concentrate, you will stun them and they will be unable to scream or do anything.” Damn this body hopper thing just kept on getting cooler and cooler. I thought about the things Earl was telling me and wondered what it would be like to be alive three hundred years from now. Earl cleared his throat in such a way that people use to get someone’s attention, “Sorry am I interrupting your day dream?” I shook my head and he continued, “But here is the reason why I haven’t told you a lot of these things, you are unnaturally strong for your age and experience. Your power rivals that of some of the weaker elders, which is a damn lot. I was ordered to not tell you of this, because if were a threat we would have had to put you down” I quickly interrupted, “A threat! Why would I be a threat, I would not just attack you people.” Earl gave me a sincere look, “Yes I know, but we had to be sure we’ve had a couple others like you before. People with such unnatural talent and power, they have been great people or ruthless scourges. So we have taken a policy to not give any information on their powers, so that we can take them down quickly.” I grew concerned, “But what if I turn out like one of them! What if I end up hurting you?” Earl cut in before I could say any more, “You would of done it already, that’s why I had you do your first mount alone. Four of our most powerful elders were watching you. After your first mount you can tell if you are a scourge or not, your original form would have been twist and contorted. But you came back normal, at least on the outside. You gained a lot of power after your first mount in fact, you probably felt very different. But those poor souls that aren’t lucky like you, its something about the first mount that does it to them, destroys their humanity. You thankfully came out good.” Earl smiled warmly at me. I smiled back knowing what he was saying, after my first mount I felt fantastic. Almost as if I could do anything. Earl stood up and shouted, “come out now.” No sooner had Earl shouted that had a man appeared behind him, almost too quick for me to see but as I saw him moving everything around me slowed down and he came into focus before finally stopping behind earl. Earl shook the mans hand and introduced him to me. It turns out this man was one of the elders Earl had talked of. He was over seven hundred years old, and looked younger then Earl. The man’s name was Cedric, and just as soon as he arrived he disappeared on some pressing matters or something. Before leaving though Cedric gave me a card and told me it was ‘our’ main office, and that I have to go there next Tuesday. I had no idea what was going on but I knew I was going into some thing very complicated.
  • Fast Learner By Mocs

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    Fast Learner - Chapter 2 Making it home from Lacey’s house Sam entered his house haggard and frazzled. The entire experience seemed a dream. He walked to the back room where his bed room was located. Jumping into the bed he passed out nearly instantly. Sam awoke to the sound of loud banging noises outside. Getting up he noticed that he hadn’t changed from the night before. He wondered if the entirety of last night was real or not. He shook his head and decided it was real, the memories were too solidly emplaced in his head that it could not be. Bang, the sound came again. He made his way to the window and saw there were some kids outside on skateboards jumping up and down the stairs. There were quite a few kids there, so it may be the right choice to confront them. Going into the bathroom he decided to take a shower, and change his clothing. As he cleaned his body off he wondered what it would be like to take a shower in a woman’s body. The entire experience hadn’t been much under his control since it was dropped in his lap. Today was his day off from work and he decided it was time to test out his new power. Whose body would he take though? Thinking of the possibilities made his head swim. Closing and locking the door behind him he made his way to the car. He walked past the group of teenagers making all the noise. They were the same group that was loitering there two days ago. Three guys and, two girls. The girls were pretty, but wore too much makeup, and were part of the emo craze that was going on. He made it to his car and looked at the clock inside. It was about 6PM. He needed to decide where he was going to go get a new body. Maybe he would just wing it and run some errands and see what he found. His first stop would be the grocery store. It was nearby and quite a few people shopped there. He might be lucky and find an attractive body there that would be easy to capture. There were a quite a few parking spaces occupied right now, indicating that it was busy right now. He parked out towards the center of the large lot. Getting out of his car, he made his way to the store. Starting to make his way through the store he noticed there weren’t many women in the store right now. He walked past each aisle without seeing a woman that was either on her own or without a man. He selected a few things that could be kept in the car for an extended amount of time and placed them in the basket. He was about to give up but then he saw something that made stop. He saw an employee stocking shelves in one of the aisles. From the looks of her she was about 20 years old and good looking. Currently she was crouched putting stock on the shelves. He khaki pants hugged and looked stressed holding her round form. The shirt she was wearing showed her breasts off a bit, showing that they were about a c cup. Sam loved her hair it was up and had a curly flare to it, and it was a fiery red color. Sam decided he would make her his next mount. He made his way down the aisle and formulated a plan in his head. At this point a more experience hopper would worry about distracting her and getting her away from prying eyes, but Sam hadn’t even thought about that. Abandoning his cart he made his way to the woman in due haste. He hadn’t gotten a good look at her but from the profile he was seeing she had sharp features. He crept behind her, and slowly walked up to get right on top of her As quickly as he could, he crouched behind her and put his hand around her mouth. She let out a surprised grunt. Slowly Sam’s body began liquefying, and seeping into her body. She fell to all four due to the weight of Sam and the feelings she was having. He began to feel the outside of her entire body. There was nothing left solid of Sam, his entire being was liquid and covering the girl’s body. Sam felt the last of him enter her body and everything was dark. Awakening he was able to feel the new attributes of his entire body. His breasts constricted underneath the bra that was on them. His legs felt long in his new pants, and were able to move freely. His ass felt very tight in the pants. The pants he was wearing also reminded him of his missing member. Using her mind he found that his bodies name was Summer. She still had a couple more hours on her shift. She still lived with her parents, and was going to college. He wasn’t going to finish her job for her. He picked up his clothes and put them in the cart he had been carrying items in. He left the cart there so he could come back to it in a few minutes. Walking in her body made him notice the exaggerated movement this body made compared to his mail one. His hips moved unwilling from side to side, also his breasts still had a slight bounce to them even in the bra. Sam decided he would be nice and actually give his boss a reason he was leaving. Although he had no intention of working he didn’t want to get this girl fired. Approaching a checkout lane Sam knew that the woman clerking was his manager. He approached her and said “Lisa I feel terrible I can barely see straight. Can I go home please?” He added additional sugar to the please, to make it sound more feminine. Lisa looked at Sam and rolled her eyes and nodded, “Yes you can go home, but be sure you’re here tomorrow.” Same made his way into the employee’s area and grabbed Summer’s purse. Sam then went back to the cart he was using earlier and grabbed his clothing. The clothing fit in his purse with no issues. After leaving the store Sam knew that he would have to drive his car home. Summer usually took the bus back and forth to work. There were no reasons for Sam to go back to Summer’s house since her parents would be there, and he didn’t feel like acting. He removed the keys from his old pants pockets and opened his car door, sat down, and started the car. His car was a manual, and Sam was having issue with the difference in length of his new legs compared to his old legs. Accessing Summer’s memories he remembered that she was just over five foot eight inches. There was one stop he had to make before going back to his apartment. It was only a small de-tour but, it would be well worth it. He wanted some aids to enjoy his borrowed body. The porn shop was nearly empty it seemed. There were only two cars in front of it, most likely just employees. He parked his car at the front of the store and exited the car. Looking down he noticed a shiny object attached to his left breast. It was a name tag, which he promptly removed. It was strange having his view blocked by his breasts. Upon entering the shop a chime sounded to alert the employees there was a customer in the store. There were two employees one man and one woman. They were talking to each other and glanced at Sam to acknowledge he was there. After looking his way they continued their conversation. Sam made his way to the feminine toy area first. He selected a blue dildo that had a small butterfly at the end of it. It was made for clit stimulation, and the last time he was in a woman that was one of the parts he loved to stimulate the most. This store had a good selection of outfits; Sam figured he would see if there was anything he would like to try. He made his way past several rows of pornographic films, and made a realization. If he were to ever have sex while mounted his body’s natural option would be a man. The thought disturbed him a little bit, but it may be fun to experience things from a female’s perspective. He found rows and rows of clothing. Most of it was gimmick role playing stuff, nurses, nuns, etc. There was one outfit that was for role playing that he wanted though, a school girl’s outfit. It came with a white top with a short pleated plead skirt. After grabbing the outfit he needed some underwear. He found some sexy underwear, mostly transparent and white. The price of the items he had was substantial so he decided he had shopped enough. With his hands filled he made his way to the register and proceeded to check out. The cashier rang everything up and had an upbeat attitude about her. She gave Sam the total price for everything together. Sam went into the purse and took the wallet out of his pants and gave her the cash. Over two hundred dollars for what he bought seemed ludicrous, but well worth it at the same time. Leaving the store he heard the chime going off again. He couldn’t wait to get out of her clothes. He could feel her great body underneath her work clothes. He ached to get out of these plain pants and shirt. Sam arrived home with little issue. He checked the clock before leaving the car and saw that it was about 11PM. He grabbed his purse and the bag from the porn store. He made his way up his stairs and noticed that the kids weren’t there, probably went home for the night. As he entered his apartment Sam couldn’t get his clothes off fast enough. First went the top, and as he reached down to his pants he saw the Summers breasts inside her bra. It felt reach his pants and unbuttoning them. Women’s pants were made to have larger hips and be more form fitting was unusual to him. After he had stripped his clothes off, he went to the bathroom. There was a large mirror inside the bathroom where he could get a better look at his body. He stepped in front of the mirror, and brought a hand up to his chest. His breasts were firm and rather large. Looking up he noticed that his face replaced the previous occupants. He put a hand up to his face and couldn’t feel any of the roughness of his face, only her face. Keeping his hand on his breast, he used his other hand and gingerly touched his new crotch. The first thing he noticed is the panties he’s wearing were fully encasing his pelvic region. He could feel the flatness of his crotch through the panties, where his penis would normally be was empty and vacant. Moving his hand down further he was able to trace the outline of his new slit. In the center there was the slit and to each side a lip. He began very excited. His entire body felt energized. He decided it was time to change and try out his new clothes. With a little bit of struggling he removed his bra, and then pulled down the panties around his ankles and kicked them off. He noticed after removing the panties that Summer left her pussy pretty well trimmed. In the living room he grabbed the bag and grabbed the school girl outfit and the white translucent panties, and bra. Stepping in the panties he pulled them up to snuggled form against his crotch. The bra took some negotiating, but eventually he got it secured over his breasts. His nipples were visible from inside the bra, and the patch of hair on his pussy was viewable also. Taking the school girl outfit he brought the skirt over his head and zipped it up on the side. The skirt hung about mid thigh high on him. It showed off his lovely smooth legs. Putting the shirt on was easy it just buttoned up in the front. Sam nearly had to do a double take when he looked in the mirror. The girl standing there couldn’t possibly be him. He then began to pose in the mirror; doing all the feminine poses he had seen women in the past do. He couldn’t believe how turned on he was watching his body in the mirror. His body felt warm, and his crotch began to feel wet. Turning in such a way that his back was facing the mirror he spread his legs out and bent over so that he could see his pussy in the mirror. Reaching a hand around him teased his pussy. As he felt his pussy from behind he reached a hand up his shirt and began lightly tweaking his sensitive nipples. He plunged his hand down the front of his panties to get at his pussy. Slowly moving a finger up and down the slit he went back and forth a few times to excite himself. The inside of his vagina’s lips were wet with his excitement. Taking his index and middle finger and inserted them all the way up to his knuckle. Leaving the fingers in there in curled both fingers, and began stimulating his g-spot. Removing his hand from his breast he focused his attention on his pussy. With one hand inside the vagina already he had his other hand rubbing his clit. Tears built up in his eyes from the sheer amount of pleasure he was feeling. Letting out a loud moan he felt pressure building up in his pussy. Keeping with the rubbing and penetration he continued. The ecstasy continued to build, until finally he felt release. His entire lithe body shook, and his pussy shot out clear liquid that went all over the sink. He turned to face his new body in the mirror his cheeks were red due to the activity. He brought his hands up to his face, smelling his new feminine discharge. Taking the fingers from his nosed he licked them clean. Looking at his body he couldn’t believe how attractive this body was. It was about average height for a woman. Also she was fit not too much mussel, but had a thin form. After that little session he found that his body was hunger. In the kitchen he prepared a TV dinner and a glass of wine. His mouth was so much different than it was before. In his previous body the teeth were misaligned and crooked in some areas. In Summers body they were straight from the braces she had when she was younger. Finishing up his meal he made his way to the bed room with the vibrator he bought.
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