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  • Loss of Control By Tobyredone

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    Loss of Control - Chapter 2 I stopped the shower and dried myself off, only instead of keeping the towel, I just dropped it on the floor and walked naked back to Tyler’s room where I had a small bag packed for the weekend. I lived in an apartment closer to campus with three other girls, so when I visited Tyler, I usually just brought a change of clothes for the weekend, or some cute undies if Tyler was being good and I thought I should give him a treat. I knelt naked in front of the bag, and pulled out a pair of bikini brief panties, a bra, another pair of jeans, and a plain white girl’s tee shirt. Tyler walked in and saw me kneeling there holding all of my clothes in a pile. “Nice,” He said, not completely unlike a caveman admiring his next meal. Instead of replying to him as I would have liked to, mainly by jumping up and punching his face, I instead stood up and posed for him a few times. I once again tried to move my body so that I could maybe cover something, but my arms and legs ignored their real owner. Then I suddenly started pulling on my panties. Finally. After that came my jeans. Adrian was struggling to get my tight jeans up over my wide hips, but with a few hops he finally managed. Of course Tyler stood there watching my boobs bounce as I squeezed myself into my jeans. Right then and there I made an oath to never let him see me dress ever again. After that I picked up my bra and looked at it with a confused look. “How the fuck am I going to get this thing on?” I asked Tyler. He just shrugged at me, and I put my arms through the arm holes and began attempting to hook the bra strap together behind my back. Even with my flexible arms and nimble fingers Adrian was struggling with my bra. “Can you give me a hand here?” I asked Tyler as I spun my back to him. “The bra has you beat, huh?” He chuckled as I felt his hands began to work with the bra behind my back. “Yeah, I don’t know how chicks do this every day.” I replied to him. Easy, be smarter than the bra you retards. Put it on backwards and inside out, clip it, then spin it around and flip it up. This is just another example of how stupid men are. I thought to myself as I pulled my tee shirt over my head. “Ok, let’s grab my purse and do some shopping.” I said with a smile to Tyler. Wait. What? “Wait, what?” Tyler asked, mirroring my own thoughts. “Think about it. Have you ever seen something in the store you wanted Erika to try on, but she thought it was too slutty? Well not today. Or have you ever been shopping with her for shoes all day long, where she wants your opinion, and then when you get to the bikinis or lingerie she makes you wait outside? Not today my friend! And we have to stop at a porn shop. I want to get a vibrator. I have to try one before I’m done here.” I told Tyler. No. NO. NO! I thought louder and louder, trying to scream at myself and hoping it would make him stop. “Sweet.” Tyler replied. That was all my boyfriend said. That’s it. Sweet. Sweet? I’ll show him sweet when Adrian is out of my body. He’ll get FAR more then SWEET! Well, Adrian grabbed my purse and Tyler got the car and before long I was walking through the mall, arm and arm with my boyfriend. If anyone who knew me saw me, they’d think I was just out for a morning stroll at the mall with my boyfriend. I even had a glowing smile on my face as we walked the hallways. “What about this one?” Tyler asked as he pointed to a shop that had mannequins standing in the window wearing short skirts and tight vests. “Eh, not short enough. I want something that will let my ass cheeks hang out.” I replied. Oh my god. I just said that in PUBLIC. People think that was ME. I’m going to kill him. I’m going to kill him with a dull spoon as slowly as possible. We continued down until we came to a lingerie shop. Suddenly I tugged on Tyler’s arm, and pulled him into the shop. I normally save thongs for dress pants where I don’t want panty lines. Not Adrian. He seemed to love them. He grabbed about a dozen of them and headed for the changing room. I stood there as I watched him rip my pants off and try thong after thong. Occasionally Tyler would toss another pair over the door for me to try on. I would pull them on and then open the door. I would model them for him, turning this way and that, bending over, spreading my legs shoulder width apart. The boys were definitely having fun with me here. Finally it was time to check out. I wanted to blush so badly at the register as the lady rang up all my purchases. The boys had picked out ten different pieces of lingerie for me, and not one of them was decent. Hell, one was even crotchless. The lady gave me a look out of the corner of my eye as she scanned that one, and in response Adrian made me smile and reply, “Tyler just loves to bang me from behind while I’m wearing those.” The sales lady didn’t even bat an eye about the fact that I had gotten all front clasp bras. That was the least odd thing that I had picked out in this store. I wanted to crawl into a hole and die. But my body just kept standing there and smiling with one leg crooked to the side. Finally it came time to pay, and Adrian pulled my credit card out of my purse! He was ruining me, and he was going to make me pay for it myself! He handed it to the girl, who scanned it, and then handed me a piece of paper to sign. After I signed it she looked at it. It looked nothing like my signature, but she didn’t care. “Thanks!” She said in a fake-happy high pitch tone, and with that Tyler and I started to walk out of the store. He had a big shit eating grin on his face that I wanted to wipe off with my fist, but I couldn’t. In fact, I had a grin on my face that was every bit as big. Next we found a store full of tiny skirts and smaller shirts. Adrian once again wandered around the store with my body under his full control and picked every slutty piece of clothing he could find. He then headed to the changing room with me, and didn’t come out until he had me in a pink silk thong that he had picked out in the previous store, a stretchy black micro skirt that barely covered my ass cheeks and a midriff baring white tank top over a pink push up bra that matched the thong. As I stood there in front of the mirrors I could plainly see the pink bra through the thin shirt. I was mortified. I looked like a complete slut. “Hey look what I found!” Tyler said as he came around the corner holding a box. I opened up the box and I could feel Adrian pulling my face into a grin as I mentally pleaded with him to stop. “I even know her size because she drags me shoe shopping all the fricken time.” Tyler said in a mock-exhausted tone. You said you liked to spend time with me, jerkface. I thought mentally, but it did no good. I sat down on a small stool in the changing room with my legs spread wide as I yanked on the knee high black leather boots with a four inch stiletto heel. I had some trouble standing back up, but this time Tyler rushed to my side. What a gentleman, helping his body-stolen hooker-look-a-like girlfriend to her feet. Men. I turned this way and that, inspecting myself in the three mirrors that were opposite me on the wall. I grabbed my breasts and roughly shook them, then turned and stared at my backside. I shifted my weight back and forth on my legs a few times, apparently watching how it made my toned legs and ass move. “I am one sexy bitch.” I said out loud. “Hell yes you are.” Tyler replied to me. Ugh. I said mentally in my head. “Let’s go find another outfit, you can pick it this time,” I told my boyfriend. He nodded and I followed him out of the changing area with all my bags in my hands. We paid for my latest purchases and headed out to find another store. Well, I should say I paid for my new purchases with another hit on my credit card. I no longer wanted to kill Adrian with a dull weapon. I now wanted to burn him alive, starting with his dick. Adrian was having a small amount of difficulty walking in the large heels, and with his hard steps he was making my boobs jiggle so much I could actually feel people staring at me. I could also feel the micro skirt slowly working its way up as my legs scissored back and forth. I wanted to tug it down, but I knew any attempt I made to move my body was completely futile. I was stuck as a passenger, and Adrian was firmly behind the steering wheel, and to make matters worse, the tiny patch of smooth silk between my legs was starting to heat up my pussy. We headed into another shop and true to male form, the outfit my charming boyfriend picked out for me to wear was a naughty school girl’s uniform. What is it with men and school girls? I could slap Britney Spears for putting that in her music videos and adding fuel to the fire. I mean, are all men secretly pedophiles? They not only want women to scoot around in demeaning high heels, but do it while dressed up as school girls with shaved pussies? Am I the only one that has a problem with this? As I was busy thinking that all men were scum I found myself teetering on my heels on the way up to pay for the school girl uniform. As I got to the counter I saw the check out girl standing there in a black version of the uniform Adrian and Tyler were buying for me. She had piercings everywhere, at least three tattoos that I could see, and a bored look on her face. Her hair was jet black and pulled back in two pigtails, and she was wearing way too much black make up for my tastes. “Nice choice. I like it better in black though.” The girl said to me. As if I would ever be caught dead in this uniform once I’m back to being just me. I thought in response. I couldn’t believe she didn’t mind just standing there in that uniform while boys looked at her like a piece of meat. But of course, Adrian had a different response, and it came out my mouth, “Yeah, I’d totally get the black one, but my boyfriend likes this one better. And if I get this one, it will only be on for a few moments anyway. That’s a great nose piercing. Where did you get it?” “Down at the Piercing Palace. It’s in the middle of the mall, past the food court, you can’t miss it.” She replied as she scanned my purchases and took my still smoking credit card from my outstretched hand. “Will they do piercings anywhere on the body?” I asked her sweetly. I went cold with terror on the inside. Piercing! NO! After signing again for my purchases with the world’s sloppiest penmanship, I took my new bag containing my new school girl outfit and started walking out of the store. Adrian was quickly learning how to walk in heels, which meant he may be a touch smarter than I usually give him credit for. I, or I should say Adrian, then noticed that Tyler was not by my side. I looked back to see him still gawking at the goth check out girl. Even with the slut girlfriend of his dreams, he is still busy checking out other girls. Men. “Dude.” I said plainly and held out my hands. That snapped him out of it, and he rushed to catch up with me. We continued walking through the mall and Tyler asked, “Are you really going to get a piercing?” “I don’t think so. I bet it would hurt. I still feel everything that happens to her, remember?” I replied. Oh thank you. Thank you thank you thank you. I couldn’t believe I was actually mentally sending out thanks to Adrian for not making me get a piercing. “Damn. It’d be hot to get Erika’s nipples pierced.” Tyler said with a chuckle, and my body laughed in return. Adrian dies by fire to the testicles. Tyler dies by being the first person chopped to death with a finger nail clipper. I thought to myself. “What do you want to do now?” I asked Tyler sweetly. That made me worry. “I dunno, you?” He replied. “Sex. I’m way fucking horny after walking around in this stuff all day. I get to see everything, like the ultimate peeping tom, but I also get to feel everything too. This little silky thong is drenched.” I told my boyfriend loud enough that I think a few other people heard that last part. Yup, right in front of me an older couple turned to stare… I’m so embarrassed. “Ok, let’s head for the car, and we’ll go back home.” Tyler said as he pulled the keys out of his pocket. “I can’t wait that long. Let’s find an empty hallway.” I replied as calmly as if I were talking about the weather. Tyler shrugged and pointed to a side hallway that was used as an emergency exit while I mentally attempted to stop my body. It was like pushing against a freight train, but I just had to try. I kept mentally trying to stop or slow my body down, but it didn’t seem to be having any effect as I continued my walk to the empty hallway. Adrian was swaying my hips and the outfit I was in was definitely having an effect on Tyler. I made quick glances left and right as we ducked into the hallway and walked back to a zig in the walls that gave us a very tiny amount of shelter from prying eyes. It was probably originally put in for vending machines, but due to the lack of foot traffic, they were taken out. I turned and pushed Tyler into the small area and up against the wall as I dropped my shopping bags at my heeled feet. I traced one hand down the front of his shirt and grabbed his belt. I quickly undid it, and then dropped to my knees and looked up at his face. I could feel Adrian making my face into a pout, and I slowly pulled down on the zipper of Tyler’s jeans, then said, “Can Mister Pecker come out and play? I haven’t seen him in so long.” I said in a voice that I would normally never use. I did not beg for cock. Cock begged for me. Tyler’s dick was straining against his boxers, ready to be let out. Instead of undoing anymore of his clothes, I just reached in and pulled his dick out of his boxers and his fly and then got back up to my feet. “You want some of this?” I asked as I slowly spun around in front of Tyler, my hands running up the sides of my body from my thighs to my waist, up over my breasts, past my neck, and through my hair. I then struck a naughty little pose in front of him. “Hell yes.” Tyler replied breathlessly as he drank in my body with his eyes. From the look of utter lust in his eyes I actually thought for a second that I must look pretty damn good. Then I was quickly snapped back into the reality of the situation. I was hot, but a slut hot. I reached down and simply tugged my skirt up around my waist. The stretchy material collected there like a thick belt. I looked down at the pink triangle of material covering my little pussy and used my thin graceful fingers to pull it down about six inches and let it sit there between my thighs. “Let’s get you inside me then,” I said and turned around so that I was facing the opposite wall. I then bent over at my waist and took two unsteady and tiny steps backward until I felt the head of Tyler’s fully extended dick touch my inner thighs. I felt his hands grasp at my thin waist and help position my body as he lined his dick up with the sopping hole between my legs. “Oooooooh,” I groaned as I felt the head of his prick spread my self-lubricated pussy lips apart. I felt the ridge on the head of his dick enter me, and despite the situation, I enjoyed it. I do enjoy sex, don’t get me wrong, just not like this. Tyler used a few pumps to get his shaft lubed up with my juices, and then he picked up the pace. I was using my knees and pivoting my hips in time with Tyler’s thrusts up inside of me. I started to grasp at my own breasts as we continued to fuck in the side hallway of the mall. As the pace continued I would occasionally let out a small gasp or moan as Tyler filled my cunt with his sausage. Adrian was moving my head around like a bobble head doll and it was starting to annoy me. My eyes would close so that he could concentrate on the feeling of Tyler fucking me, and when he wasn’t doing that he was looking back over my shoulder, or staring at my boobs, which was stupid because they were hanging on my chest. There was no reason to check them out, they would always be there. I was worried someone would see or hear us. Adrian, using my voice, was starting to let out groans that were getting louder and he was leaning forward enough that my head and shoulders were out past the corner of our little secluded sexing area. And then, just like I feared, I heard a voice from down the hallway. “What’s going on down there? Oh my god is someone doing it down there?” I heard a strangely familiar voice. I started to giggle, and pressed back harder against Tyler, which he mistakenly took as me wanting to be fucked harder, and really started railing into me. To my horror, instead of leaning up and back against Tyler, I let out an even louder and more impassioned moan, “OOOOOoooooooohhhhh yes.” Of course. It’s not like Adrian was getting caught, I was. I could tell from the smile on my face that he was enjoying every moment of my public escapade. I wanted to run. I wanted to escape. I wanted to melt into the floor to hide. I wanted to at least get Tyler’s dick out of me and stand up straight before someone caught us. But it was too late and about to get worse. “Oh my god is that you Erika?” Asked a feminine voice. I looked up and saw one of my roommates looking at me. I didn’t even stop riding Tyler’s cock. Adrian actually made me continue sliding up and down Tyler’s shaft for two more thrusts. I was right on the edge, and he wanted to make sure he got what he was trying for before he stopped. My pussy clenched as I felt tremors run through my body, up my back and out my legs, arms, and I could swear I even felt it through my hair. My face flushed in the afterglow of an orgasm. A horribly unwanted but exceptionally great orgasm. I had never felt anything like it before. “Oh my god it is you!” My roommate Becky said. My mouth opened to say something just as Tyler let out a small “unfff,” and I felt him start to release inside of me. “Ooooh… Hi… I’m sorta… ooooh he’s… I’m in the middle… he’s still filling me… oooh that’s good.” I said as Tyler’s dick finally stopped leaping around inside of me while coating my womb with his thick and sticky cum. And then I slowly stood myself straight up and felt Tyler’s dick pull out of me with a quiet slurping sound. I looked up at the girls that had crashed my public sex session and smiled at them like I had just won the lottery. “Now that I can concentrate, where were we? Oh yeah, hi! How’s it going ladies?” I asked them as Adrian pretended to be me in front of my friends. “Not as well as you, apparently,” Becky said with a sly smile as she looked down at my glistening thighs and my silk thong, which Adrian still had not bothered to pull up. “I just can’t get enough of Tyler’s dick, you know that,” I said in a far to chipper voice as I tilted my head and sounded like a complete bimbo. “Oh, this must be Tyler. I’ve heard so much about you but never met you,” Becky said as she waved to Tyler, who was busy tucking himself back in and zipping up his fly. He held his hand out, but Becky shook her head no and made a grimace as she looked at his hands. “It’s nice to meet you.” Tyler said sheepishly. “Oh, and this is my friend Erin.” Becky said and motioned to the other girl that was openly gawking at me. “Uh… hi. Sorry we interrupted you.” She said in an amused tone. I wanted to rip the catty little grins off both of their faces and then use their mouthless bodies to beat Adrian and Tyler to death with, but unfortunately I could only simply watch, hear and feel what was happening to me. “Oh, it’s not a problem, but if you’ll excuse us, we have to get going. There is an adult toy store that I want to hit up before it closes and it’s all the way on the far side of town.” I told my roommate and her friend. I then pulled the tiny pink silk thong up my shiny thighs and over my cum leaking slit as the two girls and Tyler stood there watching me, then adjusted my barely decent skirt back down over my ass cheeks and pussy. It didn’t even come close to covering my shiny thighs. I smiled, waved and blew the girls a kiss as I started to walk off, shaking my hips unnecessarily as I went back down the hallway. Tyler quickly caught up with me. I could hear the girls giggling and talking behind me as I continued my march away from them. I couldn’t believe that just happened. I wished it didn’t. This had to all be some horrible dream that I will wake up from soon. Some nightmare induced from too much vodka and bad frozen pepperoni pizza. Yeah, that’s it. I’m going to wake up soon and be cuddled up next to Tyler in his bed and I’ll be able to tell him about this absolutely crazy dream that I had. “That was amazing, dude. Best sex I’ve had in a while.” Tyler told me… or did he tell Adrian? “Yeah, it felt pretty good from my side too,” I replied to him… or at least my body did. “Are we really going to the porn shop?” Tyler asked with hopeful curiosity. “Oh yeah man. I want to see how big of a rubber cock I can shove up this little snatch while it’s mine.” I told him and then let out a small girly giggle afterwards as if that would make my comment more ladylike and less like an absolute slut. “Only if I get to take pictures.” Tyler replied and made a motion with his hand like he was working a camera. “Oh you know it.” I replied, then reached up and gave both of my nipples a hard painful pinch through my shirt and bra. Ouch! Oh shit. I pinched myself and I’m not waking up. This isn’t a dream. I really have to stop this somehow, I thought as my body walked out of the mall carrying my new slut clothes on my way to buy a huge dildo after fucking my boyfriend in public. Ugh.
  • Gambling Problems By Tobyredone

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    Gambling Problems - Chapter 4 As I drove home my mode darkened. I was sore and would probably be pissing blood for the next several days from the beatings my kidneys took from Victor and his goons. I looked over at the bags of chips on the passenger seat of the small rental car and slammed my hand into the steering wheel. On the second hit I missed my mark and my pinky finger took the brunt of the force. I yelped in pain and quickly brought my hand to my mouth, sucking gently on my latest injury. I got a slightly sadistic smile on my face as I realized I looked like I was the loosing end of a barroom brawl. I was on my way back to the house after stopping to pay victor and then grabbing some chips and beer for my possessed wife. I had given Victor all the money I had managed to scrounge up, but he was unimpressed. He asked about my black eye, and when I told him that Frankie had given it to me from inside my wife’s body he began to laugh at me so hard we couldn’t continue the conversation. I asked Victor if the money I had brought him was enough to get Frankie out of Angie’s body, and he became very upset. He was worried that I was going to skip town with Angie if Frankie left her body. I promised him I wouldn’t and then he asked me when I was going to bring him the rest of the money. I told him I didn’t know, and that’s when things went down hill. His goons grabbed me, and stood me up against the wall in his office while holding my arms behind me. Victor slowly walked over and told me I had until the end of the week to get him the money, and when I reminded him that Frankie had called and gotten me more time he began to punch me in the stomach and sides. I begged him to stop, and when he finally did, he asked me again when he would get his money. I again told him I didn’t know. He snapped his fingers, and then his goons began to hit me. By the time they were done, I was coughing up blood and I thought my nose was broken. I promised him I’d get him the money as fast as I could, and begged him for more time. He then smiled at me and said I could take an extra week, but the debt just went back up twenty percent. My jaw dropped open, but I knew better then to say anything as my guts were still freshly beaten from the last time I had tried to say anything. I simply nodded, and he had his goons stand me up, and then throw me out of his office. They obviously enjoyed their job, because they not only carried me out of his office, but they tossed me out onto the street as well. So there I was, driving back to my home after stopping for chips and beer at the supermarket. As I pulled onto my street, I grimaced. There were four other cars taking up the entire drive way leading to my house. I dropped my forehead into my steering wheel and closed my eyes. I squeezed them together as tightly as I could, until I saw white and black lines and a few stars swimming in my vision. I was hoping desperately that when I opened them again, the cars would be all gone, that my wife would be standing in the doorway waiting to greet me, and that she wouldn’t have some stranger directing her actions. Unfortunately when I looked up, what I saw were four cars taking up my entire driveway. I knew that inside the house Frankie was hosting a card game for all his friends, and from the looks of their cars, they were all people that I would normally never associate with. I knew that he was hanging out and having a good time with my wife’s body while I was busy getting the shit beat out of me, and then stopping to get snacks for him on the way home. I felt the anger rising and my blood pressure sky rocketing. I clenched my hands into fists and held them up in the air, and realized I wasn’t angry about Frankie. I wasn’t even angry at Victor. I was angry at myself for getting Angie into this situation, and the fact that I couldn’t do anything to get her out of it. I reached over and grabbed the chips and the beer, and started my walk up to the house. Keeping Frankie and Victor happy seemed like my only option right now. I opened the door to cigar smoke and the smell of cheap booze. My wife suddenly came running in the living room from the kitchen and smiled at me. From the happy look on her face, for just a moment I almost thought that it was the real Angie, but then I looked away from her face. She was wearing almost nothing. A thin white halter top that was basically see through, with a matching skirt so short that it didn’t really matter it was see through, as it hid nothing. She had a small black tie, which wasn’t so much a tie, but more an accent for her tits. She also wore a tiny white thong, which was clearly visible under her almost completely transparent skirt, and some thigh high white stocking that hid more skin then the rest of her outfit combined. She was strapped into some four inch black high heeled shoes that helped to shape her long toned legs and make them look even better in the white stockings. “About time you got here, we had no chips and already drank all the beer dry that you had in the house,” She said to me as she eyed up what I was carrying, then looked up at my face and her eyes went wide, “Jeez, what the hell happened to you? Don’t tell me you talked back to Victor? You never do that! You hand him the money, and tell him that you’ll get the rest as soon as you can.” “Yeah, that’s information that I could have used before I left.” I said wearily. “Well, I didn’t think you were stupid. Now I know better, and I’ll try and warn you before you do something dumb from now on. C’mon, grab a beer and sit down, it’ll take your mind off things.” Angie said to me. I handed her the chips and the case of beer, and shook my head as I said, “No, I’m just gonna clean myself up and head to bed. Sorry I don’t think I can watch my wife parade around other men wearing that.” “You like it? I picked it up special to make sure the people with dicks that I’m playing against were hard and most of their blood was in the wrong head. It never hurts to have a plan.” She said as she spun, and modeled some poses for me in the slinky lingerie. She then reached down and picked up the bags and the case and started to carry them into the kitchen, but I could see she was struggling with the heavy box full of beer cans, so I took it back from her, and motioned for her to lead. She nodded and walked into the kitchen and up to the table, dropping the bags of snack chips to one side of a large pile of plastic chips in the center of the table. I could see the lecherous stares of the other men, as their eyes wandered over the near nude form of my wife. I set the case of beer down on the counter top, and was about to head to the bedroom when one of them slapped Angie on the ass and said, “You’re turn Frankie. You can sit that sweet little ass right down on my lap if you want. I’ll even unzip my fly fer ya!” Well, Angie went around to the empty chair on the far side of the table, thank god, and started to poke through her cards. She then said, “I’ll see your fifty bucks, and raise you a bra. That’s gotta be worth another hundred, I mean, look at this rack!” as she pushed her chest out and held up her hands under her breasts. “Naw, no way Frankie! Seventy five tops. We’ll go a hundred if you titty slap the winner’s face for a minute or two.” One of the guys said to Angie. “Deal,” she simply said, as she reached behind her back and undid a clasp before taking her top off and casually tossing it on top the chip pile. Well, shortly there after, the cards were all dropped on the table and one of Frankie’s companions won the hand. As promised, my wife got up, walked over to him, kneeled into his lap and leaned forward into his face, and shook her chest, bouncing her boobs all over his face for a solid thirty seconds. I could have sworn I even saw his tongue sticking out for a bit. Well, as much as I wanted, I couldn’t leave these guys alone with my wife. I didn’t know if I could keep Ang from doing anything to bad with her body, but I was sure as hell going to try. Angie walked back over to the counter and started handing out beers to all the men. She then grabbed a cigar and sat back down at her spot at the table for another hand. I leaned across the table and grabbed a hand full of snack chips as the man dealing the cards eyed me up like I was trying to steal his wallet. Angie looked at me oddly also, and gave me a questioning look. I shrugged my shoulders and replied to her look, “I’ve gotten a second wind. You mind if I play a few hands with you guys?” “Only if you can afford the buy in, bag-licker.” One of the guys said. “Oh, c’mon Jerry, don’t be that way.” Angie purred at him, and then said, “I’ll spot him. After all he is my husband.” That comment got a round of chuckles out of the men at the table while it made me cringe. I pulled over a chair and they made some room for me as Angie tossed me some of the plastic chips off her pile. She then said, “Reds are twenty five, blues are fifty, and whites are one hundred. Men’s clothing is worthless, and women’s clothing is decided as it comes off, but has to be agreed upon before it gets tossed on the table. Good luck.” We played hands of poker well into the night. I was pretty decent at poker, and most of the other guys were pretty drunk already when I showed up, so it was relatively easy to find their tells. I was soon up almost a grand, but it was frustrating watching Frankie slowly strip the clothing off my wife’s body for money. His skirt was worth three hundred, and came with a lap dance for the winner of the hand. I had a shit hand that particular round, and knew I couldn’t bluff my way through it, as they would expect that from me to protect my wife’s body, and then it would cost me both money and my wife giving some guy I didn’t know a lap dance. So I settled for just my wife’s body rubbed up against a stranger. It was difficult to just sit there while watching Angie rub herself around in a guy’s lap, especially while being heckled by all the guys there. The other part that made me grind my teeth together was listening to Frankie use Angie’s sweet voice in such a sultry manner as she moaned and giggled and chatted with the guy while she was helping him pitch a tent. Another hour or so went by, and as the men continued to get drunk, I continued to do better and better. I was up almost ten grand, and everyone decided to that they would only play one more hand. Partly because I was holding most of their money, and partly because they had drank all the beer and ate all the food, but mainly because I could see that they were all horny after watching Angie wander around almost naked, and I almost knew that Frankie, in her body was looking for sex just as much as any of them, maybe more even. One of the guys dealt the cards, and I didn’t have much of a hand, but I knew I had to stay in it until the end. He went around, and I read peoples faces as they discarded and picked up new cards. I put down three cards, and asked the dealer for three more. He nodded and flung them over to me. As I picked them up I looked around at my opponents and wondered how best to play my new cards. The dealer continued around the table giving people cards. I saw Angie smile as she picked up her replacement cards and tuck them into different spots. She had a pretty decent hand, as that was Frankie’s tell. I looked back at my hand as the first round of chips was tossed in. It was a big pot. The wagers started to come out, as people were raising left and right. I knew three of Angie’s friends had nothing in there hands and were bluffing, but one, the guy she had referred to as Jerry, definitely had something. His lower lip was twitching. Suddenly Angie stood up. She looked around the table, and hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her tiny thong. “Well, boys, what are these worth to you?” She asked as she wiggled her eyebrows, and then locked eyes with me. “I’ll give you two hundred.” On of the guys replied. “C’mon, I got three hundred for the skirt! This is bona fide grade A twat here. None of that fish left out in the sun for a day stank that you pecker heads usually screw and call it the best night of your life. I even shaved it up nice and pretty, with just a little patch of curlies above the slit like you pricks like. I’ve been on a slow roast since I slipped into this little outfit, too so no need for foreplay. I’m wet and ready!” Angie said as she talked about her pussy like it was something she was selling on a TV infomercial. “So we’re talking about fucking here, then, huh? How much fucking? Like a wham-bam, thank you ma’am? Or like, you’ll be screaming, ‘Oh Jerry, take me harder!’ all night long?” Jerry questioned my wife. “As long as you can get it up, I’ll give you a meat pocket to slip it in. You want me to moan like a whore, just call me Mona. You want me to be silent and take it doggy style, just call me Fido. Get it?” Angie asked him. Jerry nodded and said, “eh, that’s worth about seven hundred.” “That’s worth at least five grand.” I said out loud as I started to count my white chips. “What the hell are you talking about, bag licker?” Jerry asked me. “I’m just saying, I’ve had those legs wrapped around me before. I’ve blown my load in that pussy. It’s worth way more then you guys are giving Frankie.” I said as I stacked up a pile of my poker chips. “Bullshit asshole, no pussy is worth five kay.” Another guy said as he leaned back in his chair. “Oh hers is. I’ll give her five grand right now to keep her panties on, and you guys out of them.” I said as I looked up at Angie. “You know what, he’s right! I am always selling myself cheap in these bitches for you guys. You don’t have to worry about shit. I let you guys get off on ‘em how ever you want, and as many times as you want, and you never have to worry about ‘em coming back and asking for child support or nothing! Fuck, sometimes you guys even want anal! I need at least three kay for the panties and the sex, or I’m keeping ‘em on tonight.” She said as she sat down and crossed her legs. I got death stares from all the guys at the table, but fortunately it so far had kept my wife from getting plowed by these derelicts. Three of the guys slowly pushed there chairs back from the table as they grumbled about “Frankie’s new golden pussy being to rich for their tastes,” and tossed there cards in the middle of the table. It was just Jerry, who was scratching at the stubble on his chin thinking about it, Ang who was sitting relined with her legs crossed and a small smile on her face, and me still at the table. I could see the wheels turning in Jerry’s head and he finally spoke up, “Fine three kay, but I wanna fuck ya in her bed. And you make breakfast the next morning like a real grateful bitch.” “Ha, you’ll be too tired to wake up before noon from all the fuckin’ we’re gonna do.” Angie replied to him as she stood up and slid her panties off, and dropped them on the table. Well, Jerry tossed a whole pile of poker chips in the middle of the table to cover the three thousand dollars the panties represented and then looked at me, “Whadda think of that nut sack? I’m gonna enjoy blowing my load all over your wife’s face and then your pillow.” I, in response, simply pushed all of my poker chips into the middle of the table. All ten thousand, give or take a couple hundred. If he was going to beat me, it was going to cost him. I looked at his face as he made a grimace. I looked at Angie to see an amused smile on her face. She also pushed all the chips in front of her into the center of the kitchen table, and then asked me, “This little bitch means that much to you huh?” I didn’t reply, and instead looked back to Jerry, who was still looking at the pile of poker chips in the center of the table. His other friends around the table were calling him a pussy, and telling him to get in there, and he looked down at his pile of chips. It was Angie; however that finally got him to toss his chips in when she licked her fingers, and then lightly ran them down her entire body and hid one of them in her tight little pussy, moaning as it disappeared in between her lower set of lips. The three guys watching held there hands up in victory and let out cheers, and Jerry must have decided he needed to try and get that pussy for a night. Well he as soon as he pushed his cards all in, he flipped his hand over and said, “HA! Full house, eights over deuces. Spread those legs, bitch.” Jerry said triumphantly. “I’m not spreading anything for you, needle dick! I’ve got my own full house. Jacks over Aces.” Angie replied as she flipped her cards over as well, and then looked to me. “You got what it takes, tiger?” She asked as she smiled and caressed her naked breasts. “Well, I don’t know if the nine of clubs is much, but I’m pretty sure the four matching queens means that I not only win the money, but I also get my wife any way I want her tonight.” I said as I flipped over my hand. “You cheatin’ fucks! You were in this together! I want my money back!” Jerry called out as he stood up and pointed fingers at both me and Angie. I wasn’t up for another beating tonight, but luckily Frankie’s other friends stood up for him, “C’mon Jerry, you know that I dealt the cards.” One guy said, as another made the comment, “Frankie’s never been a cheat. And we don’t wanna piss him off, ‘cause we got a good thing going with him and the girls, so shut up before we beat yer ass.” Well, that seemed to calm Jerry down, and soon Angie was walking the men to the door. She stopped at a small box on a table by the door and opened it up, pulling some cash out and paying the three guys who still had some poker chips left. She then smiled and waved as they walked out the door and said, “Maybe next time you’ll get to sample some of this bitch, guys! I’ll call ya!” She closed the door and slowly turned to look at me. She then handed me a pile of cash. There had to be at least thirty two thousand dollars in the stack. She winked and said, “To the winner go the spoils, champ. You never told me you were a card shark. Not surprising. What is surprising is how Victor took you for so much money. You’re pretty good.” “Eh, always someone better. I learned that the hard way. I was kinda motivated tonight, though. I had to save my wife’s ass, so it meant more then money.” I told her. “Speaking of ass, how do you want me? I can be a complete little whore, like I said, or I could even pretend to be sweet little Angie for you.” She said as she wrapped her arms around my neck. “Well, first you need to go brush your teeth, because your cigar breath is going to suffocate me, and then, to be honest, I’d like to try everything from whore to angel, and maybe make a few stops in between.” I told her, and grabbed a fist full of her butt cheeks. “Holy shit, look at you. Finally starting to enjoy this, I see.” She said to me after she got over the shock of my hand on her ass. “I’ve had a rough day. I need to unwind, or it’ll kill me. Plus, after I drop this money off with Victor tomorrow, it may be enough to have him call you back out of Angie, so if we only have one night left, I might as well show you why she married me.” I said as I looked down at my wife’s beautiful face, and almost completely naked body. Angie turned and trotted over to the stairs, and I watched her hips sway back and forth as she went up them and out of sight heading to the bathroom. I suddenly realized I liked the sight of her in just black high heels and white stockings, and nothing else. As soon as I heard the water start running, I started to look for a place to hide the money for the night. It wasn’t that I didn’t trust Angie, I mean Frankie, it was just that I didn’t want to take any chances as I might be able to get the real Angie back soon. Once I dropped the money in an old cookie jar, I grabbed the small white thong off the table and while swinging it around one finger like a trophy, I smiled as I ascended the stairs and planned on taking my wife in all the dirty little ways a proper couple never get to have sex.
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    Fast Times at Ridgemount High - Chapter 3 I woke up the next morning to the beeping of my alarm clock and blonde hair that smelled of passion fruit tickling my nose. I groaned as I rolled over and slapped the top of the alarm clock and then closed my eyes again. The snooze on my alarm goes off again five minutes later, but it felt like seconds. I was about to reach over and slap it again when suddenly a body was leaning over me and grabbing at the alarm clock. I felt the lace of a bra covering two ample breasts slid across my skin and suddenly everything from last night hit me like a slap in the face. “Shit! Harry!” I said as I suddenly tried to sit up while Heidi’s body was still draped across me shutting off the alarm clock. I tipped her over onto my lap and heard her call out, “What the fuck Kevin?” I looked down to see Heidi’s face glaring up at me with her blonde hair messed up in an adorable sex kitten way and suddenly felt my cock come to life. It only got harder as I looked down all of the soft skin from her shoulders to the cheeks of her ass with only small straps of her bra and her thong blocking my view of anything. “S… sorry,” I stammered, “I don’t usually wake up next to my mom in her lingerie.” Her face instantly softened and she snaked a petite hand under her midsection and I could feel her soft fingers gently caress my stiffened member as she replied, “Well, at least some part of you is happy to see me,” I shuddered as she gently flicked the tip and then crawled back out of my lap and sat on the other side of my bed with a goofy grin on her face. My eyebrows raised as I wondered what was going on inside her head, and I asked, “What?” “Dude, don’t you remember? You promised that you’d fuck me when we woke up! You’ve got some nice morning wood going, so let’s get to this!” She said excitedly. “Uh, yeah, I guess I did,” I replied with a pause and then asked, “So… how do you want to do this?” “Ugh. It’s lucky your first time is going to be with me and not an actual girl because you suck at this,” She replied as she rolled her eyes. “I’m not certain if that’s helping me or not,” I commented as I gave Heidi a strange look. She just rolled her eyes once more and then leaned back on my bed and asked, “Do you want to fuck me while I lay on my back like this? I suppose there are a couple of pros to doing it in this position, like you get to fondle or suck on my tits right in front of your face, and you’ll also get to laugh at my orgasm face if it’s hilarious. I suppose the con is we’ll have to be face to face, and we both have some nasty morning breath. Not to mention that every time I open my eyes I’ll be looking at your face, but I’ll take one for the team if it gets my pussy stuffed.” “Um, again not helping.” “Or,” Heidi continued unfazed as she spun over and got on her hands and knees with that perfect ass pointed at me, “You can fuck me doggy style. You can still reach around and grab my tits, and I think you’ll have an easier time hitting my gee spot. I think we should do it this way.” I gulped as I looked at her perfect ass twitch right in front of my face, and struggled to tear my eyes away from her little panty covered crotch long enough to nod enthusiastically at her. She smiled and excitedly yanked her panties down and then like a professional gymnast slid them off in the most sexy way possible. I on the other hand was struggling with my boxers. As I yanked them down off my waist they seemed to have a mind of their own, getting hung up on everything. I was having a hard enough time that I heard Heidi giggle and looked up to see her smiling and shaking her head at me. I felt my cheeks flush, but quickly got them off. She then patted the bed behind her and spun to aim her posterior at me, and then lowered herself down on elbows as she waited. I quickly climbed back on the bed and got lined up behind her. I looked down at the tip of my cock about to penetrate her moist fleshy folds and hesitated. What if I did it wrong? What if I don’t know what I’m doing enough to even to it wrong? What if Harry gets pissed at me for making him wait until the morning and I still fuck something up? Suddenly I heard Heidi sigh in front of me as she said, “Don’t worry buddy. I’ll save your dumb ass again,” and with that she reached between her legs to gently take hold of my dick, line it up with her waiting pussy and then she slowly eased herself back onto my pole. “Oh!” I let out in surprise as I felt her inviting pussy lips envelop the head of my rod. She let out a soft coo, and then eased herself even further back into me. I looked down to see my cock being swallowed up inch by inch as she impaled herself on my shaft. I reached up with my hands and grasped her thin waist and was pleasantly surprised at how soft and smooth her skin was. Before I knew it I was balls deep inside of Heidi, my stepmom, whose body had been hijacked by my best friend. The wrongness of the whole thing made it even hotter for some reason. “Oh yeah, I needed this,” I heard her mutter in a sultry voice. She then pulled forward and started to pump herself up and down on me slowly. As she moved back and forth I marveled at how the inside of her pussy felt. Warm. She pumped back on me. Moist. She pulled herself forward to the tip. Silky. She pumped back once more. Tight. She pulled forward. Heavenly. She thrust herself back, slapping her ass against my thighs. “Oooh!” I moaned and crumpled forward on her back, my cock furiously jumping inside of Heidi as I came hard and blasted the inside of her womb with a thick coat of my cum. I was wrapped around her back twitching like an addict that needed a fix while my dick shot string after string of cum deep inside of her for about a minute before I was finally able to regain control of my muscles and pick myself off from her. I looked forward and saw her face over her right shoulder slightly grimacing at me. I knew I had come far too soon for her to share in my orgasm, and my cheeks flushed red with embarrassment once more. I pulled my softening cock out of her pussy with a sort of schlurping sound that made me cringe, and her twitch slightly. I hung my head in defeat as I worked my way to the edge of the bed and sat there. I didn’t know what to say other than I had fucked up again. I felt Heidi get off the bed and then heard her walking. The next thing I knew she was lifting my chin to look up at her as she stood in front of me, “Hey, what’s wrong Kev?” “I… Ruined it. Again.” I said in a dejected tone. “You didn’t ruin anything. Bad sex is like bad pizza. It’s still pretty good.” She replied happily. “Except you just said the key word, bad.” I muttered sullenly. “Hey, look at this,” She let go of my chin and pointed to her crotch as I saw my cum slowly dribbling out of her sweet pussy lips and down her inner thighs, “Your cum is leaking out of me, so it must not have been that bad for you, right? I mean, I did a good job making you cum, didn’t I?” “Yeah, you were fucking awesome.” I said as I pumped my head up and down. “Well it’s not like I have shit tons of experience either, okay? Maybe I was going too fast for you, or I teased you with my sexpot body too much, you know?” Heidi said in a reassuring voice and then paused for a moment as she seemed to be deep in thought, “Plus Heidi’s memories say this happened to her a lot when she first started having sex. It’s kind of a young man thing.” “Really?” “Yeah Really. You need to lighten up, bud,” She said in a cheery voice as she reached her arms above her head and stretched, causing her perky lace encased tits to thrust themselves out and distract me for a moment before she added, “And besides we can always try again later.” At her mention of the word later, I suddenly realized that I had school today, and I hadn’t even started getting ready yet, “Shit! I have to take a shower or I’m gonna be late!” I hopped off the bed and darted for the bathroom that was across the hallway from my room and turned on the water. I gave it a few moments for the temperature to climb up to acceptable and then jumped into the tub and yanked the curtain closed behind me. I frantically grabbed the bottle of shampoo down from its small shelf and began washing my hair. As soon as the water had washed the soap out of my short hair I leaned forward and was startled to see the shower curtain being pulled back as Heidi stepped into the tub with me. “What are you doing?” I asked as I dropped a hand over my privates. “I figured it save time if we showered together,” She replied with a mischievous gleam in her eyes. “Uh…” I started to reply before she interrupted me and said, “Turn around, I’ll wash your back.” I did as she requested while she grabbed a small washcloth, got it wet, added a bit of soap and then began to gently rub it around on my back. Once she was done she spun me around and pulled me to the back of the shower while she took a few steps into the stream of warm water. She let out a soothing sigh and moved around to get her entire body wet and then looked at me and asked, “Do you want to soap up my back now?” I nodded enthusiastically and took the small scrap of fabric from her and began to rub it around on her skin, “Not so rough! Women have sensitive skin Kev!” She complained. Instantly I used a more gentle touch, and finished by going a bit lower and soaping up her glorious heart shaped ass cheeks. “Hmm, that feels nice Kev. Do you want to be a real help and soap up my front too?” She asked with that mischievous gleam in her eyes again. I of course wouldn’t pass up a chance to touch her boobs again, so I nodded happily, and she did a slow turn and stood at attention to give me a magnificent view of her entire naked body. I started at her neck and slowly worked my way down, paying special attention to her rubbery titties. I could tell Harry was enjoying it, because as I washed each breast the nipple would almost instantly fill as if they were tiny erections. I continued down her toned stomach and then Heidi said with a smile on her face in a mock authoritative tone, “Don’t forget my pussy and thighs. You made a real mess there young man!” I chuckled as I dropped to my knees and gently wiped at her moist delicate of places. Her pussy was right in front of my nose and it was the first time I had an unobstructed view of it where I wasn’t preoccupied with trying to jam my cock inside of it, so I looked at it with a keen interest. Her outer lips were separated slightly, allowing me to see her soft moist inner lips. She had just a small amount of perfectly trimmed pubic hair in a triangular shape above it, and her toned thighs seemed to leave just enough space between them where they didn’t touch completely when she closed her legs. As I washed my cum off her thighs and took great care cleaning each one of her shapely legs I suddenly realized I was smiling again. Harry was right, I did need to lighten up and live in the moment a bit more. I looked up at Heidi’s face as I finished at her ankles and noticed a light hearted smirk on her face. “On your knees, just where I want you,” She said with a smile as she reached out and tapped my nose with one of her fingers, “You know there is more than one way to please a woman, right?” I looked at her stupidly as she eyed me like a piece of meat set in front of a hungry dog and then continued, “You sort of do owe me, right?” I gulped and nodded, wondering where this was going as she brought a hand up to her face, made a vee shape with her fingers and then licked in between them and then with her other hand lightly grabbed the back of my head and softly eased my face between her thighs. I was once again out of my element, but decided just to go for it. I stuck my tongue out and brought the tip to Heidi’s pussy lips and gave them a quick lick, not knowing what to expect. I was worried I would hate the taste, but it was actually sort of nice. Almost sweet. I felt her thighs shake on either side of my head, and licked again. I was rewarded with another tremor shaking through her body. I would have smiled if my tongue hadn’t been thrust inside my stepmom’s pussy, so instead I just kept licking. I felt her hand press harder on the back of my head and I knew I had to be doing something right. I kept going just like I had been, opening my mouth and trying to run my tongue along her inner lips when she suddenly lifted one of her legs and set her foot on the ledge of the bathtub, creating much more room for me to work. I could suddenly get my face in a much better position to lick up and down her entire slit. I began to go the whole length, but she seemed to enjoy it more when I got to the very end, and so just to try it, I really dug my tongue into the fleshy folds of the tip of her vagina and licked at the small nub on the end. “OH FUCK YES! RIGHT THERE! LICK MY CLIT! YES!” She screamed out in a crazed voice. I abandoned my licking technique and dove straight onto the little nub of her pussy, which caused her to jump a small amount and pull away, as she said, “Wait dude, no… I mean that’s good and all, but keep up the rhythm you had before, just make certain your flicking my clit like you did as you lick! It sounds fucked up, but I want both the constant speed, the constant pressure, and the clit flick, okay?” I simply nodded in response and adjusted my tactics once more until I heard her add, “Oh, and breath out as you lick forward, breath in as you start at the back.” At that I pulled my head back and looked up at her and asked, “Seriously? You want me to hop on one foot while I’m doing all this too?” “Please, you’re doing so well! Just help me out! I’m so fucking horny! I need release!” She said as she leaned forward and pushed her pussy back into my face. I let out a quick breath and started again. I went from back to front. I licked the whole length, flicking my tongue across what I now knew to be the clit as I came to the front of her pussy. I let out my breath slowly as I was licking forward, and sucked in a new breath quickly as I was starting at the back. I did my best to keep my speed constant. And I tried to do this all while Heidi was bucking harder and harder the entire time I was going down on her. It seemed like only a few minutes (or two hundred eight seven licks) and suddenly both Heidi’s hands were on the side of my head yanking on my ears as she moaned like a whore and called out my name along with a stream of obscenities while her thighs shook and clamped forward on my face. I felt moisture flood out of her pussy and all over me as I suddenly got a very satisfied feeling because knew I had given Heidi an orgasm. Finally she let go of me and collapsed back against the shower wall with a look of utter bliss painted on her face. She patted my head as I looked up past her heaving breasts to see her say, “Holy shit you are good at eating out my little cunt. Way to go dude!” “Yeah? I did a good job?” “Holy fuck that was probably the best orgasm I’ve had since being in Heidi’s body, and I didn’t think they could get better the first time I came.” She replied as she regained her balance and started to wash her crotch off with one hand. I slowly stood up from the hard tub floor and suddenly realized that my knees were sore from the hard plastic. Heidi saw me wince as I straightened my legs and pouted at me, “Ah, is my poor baby boy sore? Do you need a pillow the next time you lick Mommy’s cootch?” “Okay don’t do that. That’s weird,” I told her as I shook my head. She started gleefully laughing and replied, “But that’s what makes it so fun!” She then gracefully stepped out of the shower and closed the curtain behind her. I grabbed the washcloth and finished washing up and then shut off the water and pulled back the curtain to see Heidi bent over at the waist drying off her legs. I reached out and poked at her exposed pussy with my pointer finger, causing her to jump and spin to face me as she shot me an evil look, “Hey fucker! You don’t just jam a finger in my pussy! They’re delicate!” And with that she stormed out of the bathroom holding the only towel that was in the room. I walked back to my room dripping wet and used a few tee shirts I had laying around to dry off with. I got dressed quickly and jammed my wallet, cell phone and my keys in my pockets and then looked around for anything I missed. I suddenly saw Heidi’s thong from last night laying on my sheets. I reached over and gently picked up the tiny piece of fabric. I flipped it to and fro until I finally figured out which way it went and then stared at the flimsy triangle of lace that had spent last night nestled against Heidi’s stolen pussy. I couldn’t help but help bring it to my nose and take a sniff. It still smelled like her musk. I looked around and then quickly stashed the panties in the top desk drawer in my room. I looked at the clock and suddenly sighed. The bus had left long ago. Even if Heidi gave me a ride, I was still going to be a few minutes late. The best case scenario was I would only get a detention for being tardy. I walked down the hallway and into the kitchen to see Heidi sitting at the table in a bathrobe scarfing down some cereal. She looked up at me with a mouthful of cereal and said, “Duud, I’m oo ungry. Lou ant um?” “What?” She finished chewing and swallowed before repeating, “Dude, I’m so hungry. You want some?” “I’m gonna be late man. Even if you give me a ride to school, I’m still in for it. And after yesterday I don’t see anyone giving me a pass on being tardy,” I replied with a sullen look. “Ha ha ha. You said tardy. I always thought that was a stupid word. Tardy.” Heidi commented gleefully. I rolled my eyes. Leave it to Harry to find the humor in me being late to school. Still, I was hoping he would give me a ride because I really didn’t want to walk, so I shrugged at him and then asked blatantly, “So, can you give me a ride to school?” “Nope.” My heart sank as I let out a sigh. “Dude, relax. You are so easy.” Heidi said with a chuckle. “So you’ll give me a ride then?” I asked as I realized this was Harry’s way of messing with me. Heidi stood up and walked past me as she replied, “No, I will not give you a ride to school,” when I gave her a questioning look she continued by saying, “I’ll do one better than that. Watch this.” She picked up the phone and dialed a number and waited. I didn’t know what to do, so I pulled out a chair and sat down on it as I watched. Finally Heidi spoke up, “Mr Wergstaff Please.” Oh no… Now what was Harry planning? I swallowed hard as Heidi shot me a cat that ate the canary smile. “Mr. Wergstaff this is Heidi Henderson,” Heidi said in the most bitchy tone I’ve heard out of her since I accidently threw a baseball through the front window of our house, “Over the past two days my son Kevin has been gawked at, ridiculed, pranked and harassed. What do you have to say for yourself?” She waited for a moment before continuing, “I don’t need your stammering, you pompous jackass! I need you to do your damned job! You’re so busy trying to accuse my boy of something that you don’t see there is a prankster loose in your school that is trying to frame my boy? Did you know that yesterday someone lit his backpack on fire? Lit his backpack on fire! And then one of your genius teachers had the testicular fortitude to blame my poor Kevin for it. Why would a boy lite his own backpack on fire Mr. Wergstaff? What sense does that make?” She paused for half a second before jumping back in, “I’ll tell you what sense that makes. None. What do you plan to do about this?” She paused for a moment as I started to laugh, which brought a smile to her face and made her motion for me to be quiet before she said, “That’s your plan? Wait and see? That is the most moronic plan I’ve ever heard. No wonder these children run around and destroy property on your watch! You’re incompetent. Why don’t you check out the football team! I’ve yet to see a single one of them get in trouble, and they stole a goat from Krenshaw Heights for homecoming a month ago!” She paused again as I grabbed at my nose and gulp down air because I was still laughing so hard. I didn’t know how much longer I would be able to remain silent with Harry doing this to Mr. Wergstaff. “I’ve heard enough. Just close your damn yapper before something tries to nest in all the extra space in your skull. My Kevin will not be returning to school until you can assure me that he will be free from ridicule, pranks, and bullying. That includes the staff giving him the evil eye like he did anything to their cars. He couldn’t have done it because he was at home plowing me… I mean plowing my garden.” Now it was Harry’s turn to smirk as I shot him a look. “I don’t care! Kevin is so afraid of being picked on at school he’s started having night terrors and has regressed back to wetting the bed!” My face instantly went red hot as I heard Harry, and I made motions at him to hang up the phone, to which he just stuck Heidi’s cute little tongue out at me and then said into the receiver, “Figure it out Mr. Wergstaff. If you can’t my lawyer will be in touch!” And with that she slammed the phone down. “I wet the bed? You’re a dick!” I hollered at Heidi as smiled smugly at me. “Yeah well, he won’t bring that up in passing conversation after I’ve moved on from Heidi’s body will he?” She reply with an I told you so look on her face. She picked up the phone and dialed a new number and then waited. I gave her a questioning glance, but Heidi ignored it as she started to talk, “Hello Mrs. McDregel, this is Heidi Henderson. I’m Kevin’s Mom. I was just calling to say that Harry has been studying very hard with Kevin for the past couple nights, and he’s asking to stay over through the weekend. The boys are studying very hard and when they’re not studying they’re both doing choirs around the house. Harry is such a good boy!” Heidi paused as she listened and I shot her another glance. Leave it to Harry to make sure his ass is covered while mine is swinging out in the breeze. She must have realized I was gawking at her because she slowly reached down with one hand and tugged back her robe far enough to expose a nipple, and then began tugging and tweaking it, making it stand out proud and firm against her breast. I felt my cock suddenly spring to life in my pants as it tried to follow suit to Heidi’s nipple. “Of course I’ll get him, just a moment,” Heidi said as she lowered the phone, covered it with one hand and then cleared her throat before bringing the receiver back to her mouth. “Hi Mom!” I heard Harry’s deeper voice come out of Heidi’s mouth, “How’s Lucy doing? Is she still cussing like a sailor and craping in her pants?” Heidi paused and then said, “Sorry Mom, I’ll remember to watch my mouth while I’m here. Promise.” Heidi paused once more, and then said, “Yeah, I’ll be good for Miss Henderson, and I’ll make sure I’m getting caught up on my school work. Kevin’s been helping a lot with that. Okay, bye Mom, love you!” and with that she hung up the phone as she turned and looked at me with a sly grin. “Okay dude, we’ve got the rest of the week to screw around now! No school for you, no problems for me,” Heidi said still using Harry’s voice as she put her hands on her hips and gave me a self-satisfied smile. “Dude, can you not use your voice? It’s really weirding me out,” I asked Heidi as she rolled her eyes and bent over to bring her face next to mine. “What’s wrong sweetums? Is Harry’s voice coming out of Mommy’s pouty lips killing your lil’ boner?” She teased me, again in Kevin’s voice. “Ha Ha Ha,” I said slowly with an eyeroll. She cleared her throat again and then asked, “So what do you wanna do now?” “I dunno. I didn’t plan on having the day to goof off. What were you going to do?” I asked her as I shrugged. “Same thing I’ve done every morning after you head out for school. Head to your mom’s room and look for some sexy panties! After that I usually spend some time staring at myself in the mirror as I get dressed, and maybe play with my tits some… Did you want to watch me get dressed?” She asked with a hopeful look on her face. “Yeah, that sounds pretty sweet,” I replied with a smile as I jumped at another chance to see Heidi’s body on display for me, and again felt a twinge of jealousy that Harry had access to that smoking hot body whenever he wanted. “C’mon!” She said excitedly as she hurried to her bedroom. I followed afterward, jogging to keep up. As I turned into my parents room I was shocked at the mess. Heidi was normally very particular about the house being spotless, so to see her room in shambles like this made it clear that someone else was indeed behind the controls of her body. Her bed was still unmade, and it looked like it hadn’t been made since the last time my dad had slept in it. One of her stockings was still wrapped around the head board of the bed, letting me know that Harry had indeed used Heidi’s body to screw my father. There were clothes everywhere. The largest piles were mainly on the floor, but there was also some shirts and dresses strewn across the bed, and also clothing hanging out of random dresser drawers that were still half open. The only place that had clear spot to the carpeting was in front of the full length mirror. I shook my head in disbelief, but Heidi was too busy wading through the mess to notice. “Holy crap this place is a shit hole!” I said as I maneuvered my way past the piles so I could sit on the bed. “Whatever. I had to dig through most of your mom’s clothes to find the little gems I’ve been wearing for the past few days,” Heidi said as she looked back at me, “Although I suppose, you’ve been wanting me to wear sweatpants and a parka for the past couple days anyway. You probably don’t care.” “I, uh… I might have changed my mind on that. Now that we’ve… You know…” I replied to her. “Well what do you think I was trying to do before, genius? You were just to wound tight to see it. What do you think of these?” Heidi asked as she held up a pair of lime green bikini brief panties. I shrugged and asked, “Got anything smaller?” “Yeah, you’re right. I’ve got to put the goods on display!” She replied and tossed them over her shoulder as she began digging through one of her cabinet drawers. “Don’t you have any more corsets or something like you had on last night?” I asked with a hopeful voice. “You’re mom only had one of those. I had it on for both your dad and you. It’s starting to smell pretty ripe. You didn’t notice?” Heidi asked me as she turned to look over her shoulder at me. “Nope. You smelled awesome to me,” I replied with a shrug. “Huh. Women must have a better sense of smell then. ‘Cause I’ve been smelling everything about four times as much as normal. I never really noticed perfume before, but now I love that shit. Or your sheets this morning. They just smelled like sweaty-boy unwashed sheets, and I never noticed that before,” She said and then held up a white pair of cotton panties, “These?” “Dude those look like the most boring pair of panties on the planet. Where’s the lace? The silk? The tiny thongs?” I grumbled as I shot her a look. “I was wearing those while you were busy whacking off instead of being interested in seeing me in them. Now they’re all dirty and in the laundry. Heidi doesn’t have an unlimited supply of sexy lingerie. For a trophy wife, her closet is kinda lacking,” She chided me as she continued digging through her panty drawer. “This sucks. I finally come around and now you’re out of sexy slutty clothes,” I grumbled as I kicked at a pile of clothes. “Wait!” She exclaimed as she turned to face me, “You’re a genius! I know what we’re gonna do today!” “Huh?” I asked her, still not catching onto what Harry was thinking. “We’re going to the mall!” She said excitedly with a sly look on her face. “The mall?” I questioned her, realizing that every other public adventure with Harry in Heidi’s driver seat had been fairly embarrassing for me. “Yeah dummy! What do they have at the mall?” She asked me as she rubbed her hands together. “Uh, they have a video game store, the smoothie stand, that place in the food court that sells tacos, and other than that it’s all shitty clothing stores,” I replied as I gave her a skeptical look. “You are such a dumb ass,” she replied as she let out a sigh and turned back to her panty drawer, “But just so I’m clear, you don’t want to go to any of the shitty clothing stores? Even though Maurister’s sells those black leather miniskirts that Stacy Morgan likes to wear? The same skirt she was wearing when you accidently walked into the cafeteria wall?” The light bulb suddenly clicked on in my head, and I realized that once again Harry had been two steps ahead of me, “You mean you’re gonna buy slutty clothes for Heidi!” “Duh, and not only that, but we won’t have to slowly shuffle by the Sassy Lassie and check out the lingerie the mannequins are wearing! We can just waltz in the front door, try the shit on, and see what looks hot before we even buy it!” She said with lust in her eyes as she felt her own breasts through her robe. “This is gonna be awesome!” I replied as visions of Heidi in scraps of lingerie danced through my over-sexed teenage mind. She dropped her robe to the floor and then bent over at the waist as she stepped into a pair of pink bikini brief panties. I could tell from the way the light shimmered off her ass they were silk. She grabbed a matching bra and flipped it inside out and put it on backwards. I pointed at her exposed tits and commented, “Dude you’re doing that wrong.” “Shut up and watch dick breath,” she replied with an eye roll. With that she spun it around and flipped the bra cups up over her breasts and gracefully slid her arms through the shoulder straps. She bent forward just a bit and then adjusted her tits in the silky bra and returned upright as she looked at me and said, “Ta-da! You know what a pain in the ass it is to try and get those little hooks done up right behind your back?” “You know way too much about chick clothes dude,” I replied with a snicker. “You didn’t seem to mind last night… Or this morning,” she shot back with a sly grin, “Plus it’s all up here in Heidi’s mind. I just have to think about it, and her mind sort of downloads it into mine,” She told me as she tapped her head. “So, what’s that like? I mean, how does it work?” I asked as I cocked my head to the side. She reached over and grabbed a small pink tank top and a pair of jeans and held them up for a moment as she seemed to be appraising them, and then replied, “It’s sort of like a movie in the back of your head for memories… It’s like you watch them, and you sorta feel like you were there, but you were like a ghost watching through someone else’s eyes. The other stuff, like driving a car or yoga, you just sort of download the skills from their minds and suddenly you know the stuff,” She said, and then got a grin on her face, “Like Heidi here use to be a cheerleader. So, I can look at all her cheerleader memories, including the locker rooms where all the girls got changed, and at the same time I can remember all her routines and how she did them… It’s pretty bad ass.” “Yeah, I have to admit I’m pretty jealous,” I told her. “It sucks that you can’t do this too, but one of us is better than neither of us, and if it had to be only one of us, I’m glad it was me,” She replied with a giggle, “Now why don’t you be a good son and run and grab Mommy a scissors, please.” “Ha ha ha,” I replied as I got up and headed out of the room. I grabbed a scissors from a junk drawer and headed back to Heidi’s room, and she met me at the door. I couldn’t help but gawk at her as she stood there in her silk panties and bra, “What do you need a pair of scissors for?” “You’ll see in a minute,” She replied and then snatched the scissors out of my hand and closed the door in my face as she disappeared back into her room. With nothing else to do I headed back to my room and flopped down on my bed. I fired up a video game and started to play, but I didn’t make it very far before the sound of high heels coming down the hallway distracted me. I looked at my doorway and smiled as I saw Heidi step into my room and strike a pose. She was wearing the small pink tank top that she was holding earlier, but it was cut off just below the bottom of her tits, and the jeans that she had been holding were now cut off into the shortest pair of daisy dukes that I had ever seen. Her hair was done, and it looked like she was wearing some pink lipstick and mascara that was put on just a bit too heavy. She was also standing in a pair of black peep toe heels that had to give her at least a five inch lift. She did a quick spin, which let me see that the bottom of her ass cheeks were hanging out of the jean shorts. There was only one word that came to mind from that outfit. Slut. “Dude, that’s hot as fuck, but you can’t be serious! You can’t wear that out in public! People will think my Mom is a complete slut!” I told her as she finished her spin. “Of course I can wear this out on our shopping trip. You’re forgetting that while I’m in control of this sexy MILF body that I am a slut,” She replied with a cocked eyebrow. I dropped the video game controller on my bed and stood up as I said, “Harry, you can’t do that to Heidi. Now I’m telling you to go back into her room and change into something that at least resembles normal clothing!” She took a step toward me and grabbed my crotch aggressively as she said, “I don’t think you understand. I’m Heidi Henderson right now and I’ll decide how I want to dress to go out. You’re my son, and if you don’t agree too bad. I can wear whatever I want and if you lip off to much, I’ll just ground you!” I gulped and dropped my eyes in a submissive pose and nodded as Heidi shot me a grin, “That’s more like it! Just remember, if you’re a good boy, Mommy will give you treats. If you’re a bad boy, well, let’s just say I can make things unpleasant,” and that she gave my crotch a tight squeeze to let me know who was in charge. “Now shut off the video game while I grab my purse, and let’s go have some fun!” She said as turned and headed out the door. Ugh, I thought this outing might be different, but Harry seemed to power trip every now and then. I shut off the game system and the TV, and then headed out to meet him in the kitchen as I decided at least if I went along with him I could keep an eye on him, and hopefully avoid him making too big of a spectacle in Heidi’s body. We made the trip to the mall in Heidi’s car and I noticed the excited grin plastered across her face as we pulled into the parking lot. As she shut off the engine she looked over at me and said, “Well, are you ready to have some fun?” “I guess,” I replied with a shrug. “C’mon Kev, you’re not going to go back to Captain Killjoy, are you?” She asked as she hopped out of the car and dug at the grundy her shorts were making. “I’ll try not,” I replied as I got out and followed her into the mall, already noticing people staring at my Mom as she walked with a swagger that made her ass shake and jiggle. The first stop we made was a lingerie store that Harry and I had always ogled from the hallway. The mannequins in the window were always wearing some kind of lace or mesh teddies that left little to the imagination, and I never thought the first time I would be shopping here would be with Heidi. She strutted up to the entrance to the Sassy Lassie, and when she saw my hesitation she stopped and asked, “Are you coming?” “Uh, I think maybe I should wait outside. It may look a bit weird having your son pick out lingerie with you, Mom!” I told her. “Suit yourself,” She replied and opened the door and strutted inside. I looked around and spotted a bench, and made my way over to it. I glanced around at the people shopping for a few moments and then sat down. I didn’t know how long Heidi would be in there, but I knew that it might be a while. I briefly wondered if I should be in there to keep an eye on her, but then decided that she couldn’t get into too much trouble in a shop where women went specifically to buy sexy lingerie. Even with a horny teenage boy in control of her body she should look fairly normal in there at least. I quickly got bored, and leaned back against the bench and slumped down. As I watched people walk by I looked at the clock. Fifteen minutes had gone by. I groaned audibly and leaned forward. After another fifteen minutes I began picking little stones out of the treads in my sneakers. A half an hour after that I finally broke down, stood up, and headed over to the entrance to the Sassy Lassie. I hesitated at the entrance once more and did a quick look around, then made my way through the door. Once inside a woman that was browsing through some small thongs set out on a table right by the entrance gave me an odd look. I could feel my face flush red, but continued on. The store seemed to be arranged in several rooms, each with different types of women’s undergarments. The first room seemed to be bras and panties. As I walked into the second room, it seemed to be set up for rather scandalous lingerie. I had a hard time keeping my eyes in front of me as I walked, as they kept wandering to the various forms of sexy women’s undergarments. Finally I managed to stumble my way into the next room, which had costumes in it. Everything the mind could think of was there in some sexy-fied form. Cheerleader, nurse, school girl, French maid, bunny, genie, and hell, they even had a nun costume. I still didn’t see Heidi, so I continued into the next room and suddenly felt my face go from slightly red to fire engine red. The tables, walls, and even ceiling had sex toys strapped to them everywhere. I stumbled a bit and caught myself on a black dildo that was as large as my arm. I yanked my hand back, and suddenly noticed a woman in the room with me. She eyed me up and down and then asked, “Can I help you with something?” “I’m looking for…” I stopped and stared at her stupidly. “Yeah? It’s okay. We get guys in here all the time to buy dildos or butt-plugs. Happens way more often than you’d think,” She said in a bored voice. “No, not that. I’m looking for…” I hesitated again, and I could tell she was starting to get annoyed, so I just blurted out, “My Mom!” She blinked and looked at me and then shook her head as she said, “If you didn’t see her out here, she’s in one of the fitting rooms.” As she motioned over her shoulder to a somewhat hidden doorway I shuffled past her trying not to touch any more rubber cocks, and then headed into a back hallway. It was filled with doors that I assumed led into small cubicles for trying stuff on, but three doors were closed, and I had no idea which one Heidi was in. “Heidi?” I whispered softly, but got no response. “Heidi!” I called out slightly louder. “In here!” I heard her reply, but the voice didn’t help, as it could have come out of any of the changing rooms. “I don’t know which door you’re behind,” I muttered back to the doors. “Ugh, over here,” She grumbled back as she opened a door, “You can’t give me fifteen minutes to pick out some stuff?” I walked into her room and was about to give her a piece of my mind about leaving me sitting outside the store for an entire hour when my jaw dropped open as I saw her standing there in a white teddy that was basically mesh and strings, along with some ruffled lace in a few small spots to draw your eye to the best spots of Heidi’s body. To make matters worse, all of the walls were covered in mirrors, meaning as my eyes tried to travel around on her body, all I saw everywhere was either ass and tits, or reflections of ass and tits. “So, do you like what you see?” She asked as she turned and checked her own ass out in the mirror. “You look so unbelievably fucking hot in that!” I said as I continued to look her up and down like a girlie-poster. “I know,” She replied and then closed the door behind me, “I’ve been trying on all these little outfits, and checking myself in the mirror, and I’ve got a little confession to make,” She paused as she reached up and slipped a shoulder strap off, “It’s made my pussy all soppy and messy.” With that she undid the other shoulder strap and then shimmied the fabric down her side and her toned legs and then leaned over the small bench in the corner of the room, putting her ass and pussy squarely in front of me, “You wanna help me scratch an itch?” I nodded and clumsily fumbled with my jeans as I tried to free my rapidly stiffening cock from its confines. Finally, I had it out and took a half step forward, putting the head of my shaft at Heidi’s waiting pussy. I could feel the warmth radiating off her lips and smell her musk as I slowly worked my cock inside of her. She whimpered and as I placed my hands on her hips I felt a quiver work its way down her spine as I continued to ease myself into her. Once I bottomed out inside her womb she let out a contented sigh and then started to work her way forward and back on her own, as if I wasn’t getting on with the program fast enough for her. I saw her reach up with her left hand and begin to fondle her own tits as they rocked back and forth as they lung down under her chest, and eventually I saw her same hand make its way between her legs as she started to rub her own clit while my dick pounded in and out of her pussy. It didn’t take long before suddenly I felt a spasm course through her starting with her hips, then moving outward, down her thighs and up her back and through her shoulders and right through her legs. Her pussy grasped at my cock, and she started to moan as she came. I only lasted moments longer as the contractions from her silky womb and the erotic noises she was making tipped me over the edge, and I felt myself blow like a fire hose. My legs wobbled as my knees threatened to give out on me while I leaned forward onto Heidi’s back as my sausage throbbed deeply inside of her. We were both out of breath as we took a moment to collect ourselves and I suddenly noticed that Heidi had positioned herself in the mirror so that she could watch her naked body getting roughly fucked in third person. I could see Harry’s face on Heidi’s neck and framed by her hair as he smiled while checking out his sexy stolen body. I finally went completely limp and pulled myself out with a schlup sound, while Heidi stood back up and gave me a sexy smile. I was actually glad that she was facing me once more, as seeing Harry’s face in the mirror had sort of killed the mood for me. “Oh god, did I need that,” She said with a large smile as she picked up her pink silk panties and used them to clean herself up as my cum dribbled out of her slit and down her thighs. “Yeah, that was great,” I said as I nodded in agreement while I tucked myself back into my pants and worked my fly back up. Suddenly there was a knock at the door, “Excuse me miss, is everything okay in there? You’ve been in that room for quite a while.” “Well, I’m trying on quite a bit of lingerie,” Heidi replied through the door as she rolled her eyes at me. “You’ve been in this store for over an hour now,” I told her as I suddenly remembered why I come into the store in the first place. “An hour? Really? It didn’t seem that long!” She replied with a shocked expression, “I guess time flies when you’re having fun.” “Ma’am, are you in there with a man? That’s against store policy!” The voice from outside the door interrupted again. “I’m in here with my son! What do you think is going to happen? It’s not like he’s going to bend me over the bench in here and fuck me!” She said as she poked through the pile of tiny intimates as if looking for a specific one. “Uh… W… Well, if you wouldn’t mind, I do have to refold the merchandise and get the room ready for the next customer,” The voice said through the door in an uncertain voice. “Yes, yes. We’re almost done. Don’t get your panties in a twist,” Heidi said as she finally grabbed a miniscule white silk thong and shimmied it up her legs and into place over her well fucked snatch. That was quickly followed by a matching bra, and then the same cutoff jeans and tank top that she had worn into the store, restoring her slutty look. She slipped her heels back on, checked her face in the mirror for any make up smudges (which was actually Harry’s face), and then scooped up a huge pile of panties and bras, lingerie, and some costumes before motioning for me to open the door. The woman that checked on us eyed me up as if she knew that I had just been fucking my Mom inside the changing room, but Heidi played it cool as a cucumber as she replied, “It doesn’t look like you’ll have to clean anything up, because I’m going to take it all.” The woman gave her a weak smile, and I followed Heidi as she made her way out of the changing room area. As we made it back into the sex toy room Heidi motioned at a toy with her chin, “Hey, grab one of the pink ones for me, okay?” “What?!” I asked her as I eyed the slim vibrator. “My hands are full, grab the vibrator right there,” She told me again. “Dude, no way,” I told her as I held up my hands and shook my head. “C’mon!” She pleaded with me. “No,” I responded. “Don’t be an ass!” “No.” “Dammit Kevin!” “Screw you!” “That’s the general idea behind a vibrator!” She said with an I told you so look on her face. “No, it’s just too… yuck,” “That’s not what you thought while your dick was shoved in me a few minutes ago!” She said with an evil glare. Suddenly people in the room began to stare at me and I could feel my face turn bright red again as I turned and dashed out of the store. I heard Heidi call out for me, but I kept going. I made a turn at the first side hallway and headed down to the back emergency exit doors. Almost no one ever came down this hallway and so I knew I had time to re-center myself. I tried to slow my breathing and let my face cool down. I leaned against the wall and rested my hands against my knees as I bent over. It was about ten minutes later before I heard heels clacking down the tile of the hallway. “There you are! What the fuck did you ditch me like that for?” Heidi asked as she walked up to me and set several huge bags down. “That was so fucking embarrassing!” I said to her as I thrust my finger at her. “You’re telling me! I dropped half the panties I was carrying as I tried to scoop up that vibrator, and then one of the girls in the store whistled at my ass as I was bent over trying to pick them all up! Can you believe that dude?! I got hit on by a lesbian!” She replied excitedly. “Fuck you Harry! You left me outside that store for over an hour, and then when we were trying to get out, you wanted me to shuffle along after you carrying a vibrator after announcing to everyone that I had sex with my Mom!” I told her as I gave shot her an ugly look. “You’re being a huge loser about all this! First off, you’d have been in there just as long as I was if you could check out a naked girl’s body, and second I was getting the vibrator so that after you blow your load when we have sex we can still continue to mess around until you get your second wind! I was thinking of you! So what if I prank you a little bit? It’s harmless fun! Nobody in there knows either one of us,” She said as she cocked her hips and stared me down. I gulped and sort of withered under her gaze as she waited for me to respond. Damn Harry had that upset mother look down. Finally I sighed and said, “I suppose you’re right.” “Of course I am. I’m always right,” She said proudly as I acquiesced to her way of thinking, “And speaking of which, put these on,” She reached into the bag and pulled out her pink silk bikini briefs that she had worn to the store, still soaked in spots with the mixture of our sex juices. “Um no.” I said with the same resolve I had about carrying the vibrator Heidi wanted up to the register. “Yes,” She said as she gave me her patented Mom look. “No! Why would I put on Heidi’s old panties?” I replied as I gave her a look of utter bafflement. “Because dude! Silk feels soooOOOOoooo good!” She replied with a little smile as she rolled her eyes and let her free hand wander down between her legs to give her pussy a quick rub through her jean shorts. “But they’re girl’s panties!” I pointed out, thinking that alone should stop Heidi’s request in its tracks. “Who cares? No one will see them. I’ll be the only one that knows you have them on, and I’m wearing silk panties too, so I’m not gonna make fun of you,” She shot back. “No! They’re covered in our… stuff!” I said as I looked at the silk briefs. “Well, they’re the only pair of silk bikini briefs I have. I would have grabbed you a pair in the store, but you ran out like a lunatic,” She replied with an eye roll. “Yeah, I don’t care. I’m not putting those panties on,” I said as I stamped my foot. “You look like a child when you stamp your foot like that!” She said as she cocked on of her legs and planted her hands on her hips. “Whatever MOM!” I replied as I stuck my tongue out at her. Suddenly she stepped close to me and grabbed me at the shoulders. I didn’t know what was going on, but I was scared. I didn’t have time to wonder what Harry’s plan was very long, thought because he mashed Heidi’s face against mine and then I felt this slime start to flow out of her mouth and into mine. I tried to turn my head and get away from her, but her she held me in an iron grip and even though I managed to close my mouth and turn my face, I felt the ooze change paths and simply flow up my nose instead. I tried once more to shake her loose, but my body wasn’t responding as well to my mind anymore and everything seemed sluggish as I tried to escape her grasp. I felt like something warm was working its way through my body, filling up my insides with a goo I couldn’t fight back. As the warmth flooded up my body, I lost connection with my limbs. First my feet, then my legs, up my midsection, arms, and then when the feeling hit my neck, everything started to get dimmer, like I was falling asleep even though I didn’t want to. The last thing I felt was Heidi’s body slumping against me as we both slid down the wall. And then I was awake again. I felt the coolness of concrete underneath me as I stared up at the ceiling. I blinked and then lifted my head to look around. I saw Heidi also sitting up from a prone position on the floor. She brought a hand to the bridge of her nose, blinked twice and then shook her head as if she was clearing out some cobwebs. The first thought that popped through my head was What happened? The second thought was Is that Harry in Heidi’s body or is that really her? “Oh, it feels good to be back in here! I missed you, you big ol’ titties!” Heidi said happily as she grasped at her breasts. “Well, that answers that question, I’m guessing you’re back inside of her, huh Harry?” I asked as I sat up as well. “Yup, and boy does it feel good to be back!” Heidi replied happy, “I mean don’t get me wrong, it was awesome to see that look of shock on your face and it was a pretty huge rush to take over another body again, but I think I prefer your Step Mom. She’s got a prime little pussy and two killer hooters.” “Why did you take over my body?” I asked her as I looked down at myself. “Because you were being a real cock-sucker,” She replied, “Remember when we started this, and you promised to do what I said? Well, I told you to do something and you refused. Now you know that I can make you do it.” “You mean wear the panties?” I suddenly remembered and then realized that there were some spots in my pants that seemed to feel moist all of the sudden, especially between my legs. Heidi gave me a snotty smile as she held up her left hand, and dangling from her fingers were the boxers that I had put on that morning, “Sorry about how moist the crotch of those panties are, but when I was walking in, and my legs were scissoring back and forth in those heels, and all those people were staring at my tits and my ass my pussy just started to drool.” “Ew,” I said as I looked down at myself and envisioned what was below my jeans. “Don’t worry, they’ll still feel awesome,” She replied as she started to get up and then held out her hand for me to grab. I ignored her help and instead began to work at the buckle on my jeans, fully intending to switch back over to my boxers until I heard her say, “I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” “Why not?” I asked her as I stopped unhooking my button. “For one thing, I’m not giving these back,” She said as she dropped my boxers into one of her shopping bags, “And for another, if you take off the panties, I’ll take over your body again, and go running through this mall buck naked.” “You wouldn’t!” I exclaimed as I shrunk back from her. “Just don’t push your luck, and you won’t have to find out,” She replied with a sinister grin. With that said she picked up her shopping bags and started down the hallway, barely taking a moment to call over her shoulder, “Are you coming, or are you going to sit there on your ass?” I scrambled to my feet and hurried after Heidi, trying to ignore the feelings in my pants. She walked confidently ahead of me, and it almost seemed like she was trying to hit her heels deliberately off the tiles as she walked, causing her chest to jiggle with every step as she also put an extra sway in her step, causing her ass to wiggle enticingly back and forth. As I started to catch up I noticed every man in the place staring at her as she strutted past with a look of pure want, and either jealousy or more lust in the eyes of the women. I had almost caught up when she made a sudden turn into a shop filled with shoes. She turned and glanced at me as she asked, “Are you coming in, or staying out?” “Are you going to take an hour again?” “You can’t rush beauty, Sweetie,” She replied pleasantly with a smile. “I’ll wait out here, I guess.” I said as I pointed at a bench that face the front of the store. She shrugged and headed into the store as I took my place on the bench. I noticed instantly this time that I could still see Heidi as she wandered up and down the rows of shoes because unlike the Sassy Lassie, the shoe store had giant windows across the front of the store. It was sort of hot to see her trying on fire red high heel pumps, or thigh high black slut boots, but to be honest it was also sort of boring because it seemed to take her so long to try on shoes. Add to the fact that as I moved around I felt the silk panties on my skin, and Harry was in fact correct. They did feel good. My cock was starting to harden from the sensations flowing across it. I hunched over and tried not to shift as much as possible. It was only about forty five minutes before Heidi came strutting out of the store carrying more large bags stuffed to the brim with boxes. “Are you ready to go now? I don’t think you can carry anymore,” I said with a snicker. “Why that’s a great idea, Son! I’d love it if you carried my bags,” She replied to my question with a smile and I suddenly knew I should have kept my big mouth shut. I took the bags from her as she instantly headed out to the next store, leaving me about half a dozen steps behind looking every bit like her personal bag boy. She headed into a popular clothing store next, and rather than head in after her, I again took my place on a bench outside. This store again had windows, so watched as she shuffled through rack after rack of clothing, taking off tiny tops, dresses, skirts, and anything else that looked incredibly slutty with her to the dressing room. I think Heidi sensed that I was bored because I suddenly saw her come out of one of the dressing rooms and head into an isle that a person could pretty much only see down if they were sitting in or standing by my bench. She was trying on a black mini skirt and low cut black halter top that left little to the imagination. She locked eyes with me from inside the store and gave me a wink as she suddenly knelt down, and then slowly spread her legs to show me that she wasn’t wearing any panties. She made several poses, some of which reminded me of her yoga moves and others with her legs even further spread before she suddenly brought her hands up to the halter top and moved some of the fabric so that her large tits popped out of the top. She cupped them with her hands and then bounced them up and down with a large smirk on her face as she watched my reaction. I was squirming in my bench as I felt my cock spring to life against my hidden silky encasement. The brazen public display that she was putting on made the whole thing seem even more naughty, which of course made the whole thing seem even more erotic. Everyone around us was going about their daily business never suspecting that my Step Mom was slutting herself out not fifteen feet from where they walked and talked. As I adjusted myself on the bench I suddenly saw Heidi slap her legs together and quickly cover herself as she tried to pull her top back over her breasts. I turned and saw a small group of boys that had stopped walking behind me all pointing past me in her direction. Some of them were pulling out their cell phones to grab photos of the hot slutty milf that they were watching through the store window. She quickly retreated back to the changing room, leaving the boys behind me gripping that they had gotten there a moment too late. I wondered if this would dampen Harry’s enthusiasm for showing off Heidi’s body, but for some reason I doubted it. I also wondered why he suddenly got shy when he didn’t seem to have that much of a problem making Heidi out to be a slut everywhere else. I didn’t have to wait long to talk to her, as once she had her original outfit back on she brought her armfuls of skank clothes to the check out so she could buy them, and then once she swiped her credit card headed out to meet me in front of the store as she held out the bags so I could take them as well. “Is there anywhere else that you want to go my queen?” I asked as I took the bags from her and bowed. “Well now, isn’t that a change in attitude? Just to show you that I’m not some frigid bitch, I’ll let you pick our next destination, even if it’s back home,” She said with a smile. “Actually, I would like to go back home. I’m pretty sick of waiting around the mall, and these panties are starting to give me a chubby,” I replied to her. “I told you that silky panties feel amazing! Okay, we can head back to the car,” She said as she turned and began walking toward the exit as she said over her shoulder, “Maybe we can do something about your little problem at home.” I struggled to keep up with Heidi as I shambled along after her while carrying all the bags, but she did hold the door open for me, and also opened up the trunk for me so that I could deposit all of the bags into the car. They didn’t all fit in the trunk, so some of the bags and boxes had to be set in the back seat. As I hooked my seatbelt up Heidi looked over at me with a large grin and asked, “See, wasn’t that fun?” “Oh yeah, I love being forced to wear panties while following my mom around as she shops for clothes,” I replied as I rolled my eyes. “Dude, you’ll appreciate it when we get home, just watch.” “We’ll see,” I replied as I slunk down in my seat and stared out the passenger side window and then asked, “Hey, why did you bail when those kids started pointing at you in the mall? You seemed pretty okay looking like a complete slut to everyone before that,” “Because they were grabbing their cell phones to get pictures of me,” She replied with a shrug. “So?” “So, the photos would have showed my real face, numb nuts. I don’t want people having photos of your mom’s body with my face on it out there. It’d be bad for me.” “Oh,” I replied with a shrug and then remained silent for the rest of the ride. Once we were back at the house I asked Heidi if she wanted any help with the bags. She shook her head no and said, “I’ll bring them in. Then I’m gonna get changed and surprise you, so why don’t you get comfortable somewhere, and I’ll be right with you.” I shot her a large grin and then bolted for my room. I quickly yanked back the mess of covers and dragged them off to the side on the floor. I then jumped onto my bed and propped myself up with some pillows as I waited for Heidi. I heard her making trips back and forth while I was prepping my room, but now that I was sitting on my bed I wondered how long it would take her to get ready. I was just about to fire up a video game when she came walking in my room. Once again my jaw dropped as she teetered into my room on a pair of six inch platform high heeled shoes. “Damn, these things are hard to walk in!” She said as she steadied herself on my door frame. “Dude, what the fuck are you wearing?” I asked in an excited tone as I felt my cock responding to her outfit. “It’s a French maid’s outfit! Sexy isn’t it?” She asked as she grabbed the hem of her skirt and swished it around, showing off her filly underskirt, “And you should see the lingerie I’ve got on underneath!” “I’m hoping too!” I replied with a grin. “Great! So here’s what I’m thinking,” She said as she teetered over to my desk and pulled a video camera out from behind her back and set it up so that it was pointing toward my bed, “You’ll be on the bed, I’ll come in and act like…” “Whoa, what are you doing?” I asked her as I sat up and looked at the camera. “I’m setting up the camera!” She said in an excited tone. “Yeah I can see that, but why?” I asked as I eyed the camera suspiciously. “Well it’s pretty hard to make a porno without a camera,” She replied with a voice that dripped sarcasm. “Dude, I don’t want to make a porno!” I said as I shook my head. “Why not? This will be awesome!” She said as she continued messing with the camera. “No way! I don’t want to have some tape that Heidi can find laying around the house!” I told her, “Plus, I thought you didn’t want your picture taken because it will show your face.” “I don’t want someone else having pictures of my face on your mom’s body, but I’d like a souvenir or two,” She replied with an evil smirk as she grasped at her breasts through the maids outfit, “So c’mon dude. Remember, the only reason I’m in Heidi is to help you out.” “Fine,” I replied with an eye roll. “Great! Okay, so I’ll come into your room, and you’ll be on your bed, and then you tell me Well hello there. From the looks of that outfit you’re here to do more than clean! Lucky for you I’ve got something right here that’s big and dirty! Okay dude?” She said as she clasped her hands. “Ugh, that’s so cheesy, dude,” I replied as I shook my head. “Yeah, who cares? The only ones that are going to see it are you and me,” She replied as she headed out of my room, then spun and looked at me, and said, “On three… One… Two… Action!” I waited a moment as Heidi walked into the room and then said, “Well hello there Heidi the maid! From how slutty that outfit looks you’re here to do more than just clean my room! Lucky for you I’ve got something right here that’s big and dirty,” “Excusez-moi monsieur, pensez-vous que je suis une sorte de prostitué?” She replied with a heavy French accent, making me wonder where in the hell Harry learned French. “What?” I replied as I stared at Heidi in with a confused look. “I seed I am no prostitute monsieur,” she replied in English, but still with a heavy accent and then whispered, “Dude, just play along. Heidi knows French, so I can just use it from her mind.” I blinked a few times and then tried to get back into character as I said, “Well, if you’re no prostitute then why is your skirt so short, and why are you wearing those sexy white stockings?” “Je porte des tenues de ce genre pour que je puisse faire des hommes comme baver tout sur, mais je ne suis pas une pute! Je suis une petite salope sale qui aime baiser les hommes pour gratuitement!” She replied as she cocked her hip and shot me a sultry look. I shot her another questioning look as I wondered what she said and then replied, “Why don’t you come over here and I’ll wash the French out of your mouth with my cum, you dirty slut!” “Pourquoi oui, cela sonne comme une excellente idée! Vous pouvez propre dehors ma chatte avec votre énorme bite!” She replied loudly in an excited tone as she sauntered over to me while whispering, “That was great, you’re doing awesome!” She then propped a leg up on my bed and exposed her inner thighs and garters as she motioned at her pussy and said, “Êtes-vous prêt à baiser ma chatte avec votre viande lancinante de l’homme?” I had no idea what she said, but I suddenly saw her pussy through a tiny pair of mesh panties, and I could smell her arousal as I brought my face under the hem of her dress and began kissing up her legs and licking at her cunt through the fishnet fabric. “Oui! Oui! Utilisez votre langue me faire plaisir!” She replied enthusiastically, and grabbed my ears with her hands and buried my face into her moist folds. I kept licking until I couldn’t breathe anymore and then pulled back. She winked at me, and then yanked the shoulder straps of her dress down her arms. She tugged the dress and tiny apron down and off in erotic movement, leaving me awestruck and her standing there in nothing but white mesh panties with matching bra, some white stockings, and her heels. She then pushed me back on the bed and worked at the fly of my jeans. While she did that I grabbed at my shirt and pulled it over my head. As she yanked down my pants I suddenly realized that I was going to be filmed wearing women’s panties! Why hadn’t I changed? “Eh bien n’êtes-vous pas un petit garçon crépus?” She said as she glanced at my panties and then looked up at my face with a raised eyebrow. “I… uh… I told you I had something dirty for you!” I replied in my most confident voice. “Je suis plus intéressé par ce qui est en dessous de votre petite culotte de soie! Voyons comment grand il est, allons-nous?” She replied as she began to stroke my dick through the silky material. I had no idea what she had said, but at that point I didn’t really care. My cock was at full attention as it strained against the thin fabric of the panties, and Heidi gave me a small smile as she gently worked them down my hips and then climbed over the top of me. She reached down between her legs and moved her mesh panties off to the left side of her pussy and then lined my fully inflated member up and slowly worked the head into herself. I let out a moan as she flopped her head back and said, “Oui, Oui! Remplir jusqu’à mon con crasseux!” She didn’t waste any time as she began bouncing up and down on my cock, and as her thighs slapped off my lap I once again relished the feeling of her silky womb. She would occasionally let out a few squeals, and then an “Oui! Oui!” but other than she had stopped speaking French as she fucked me. With how excited I was before I even got inside of her pussy I didn’t last long before I let out a low growl and sucked in my stomach as I began pumping my seed inside of her. She bottomed herself out on my cock and ground herself against my stomach as she called out, “Oui! Dump de votre sperme à l’intérieur de moi comme un vieux préservatif! Je suis une salope crasseux crasseux! J’adore quand un coq explose à l’intérieur de moi!” She brought a hand down and began to finger her clit, but it was too late for me to assist any more as my dick had already begun to soften. She whimpered in frustration as she rubbed herself against my now floppy member before finally giving up and saying, “And CUT!” I caught my breath and leaned up on my elbows as I asked her, “What the hell did all that French stuff mean?” “Basically I was just saying dirty porn talk in French, don’t worry about it dude,” She replied as she climbed off from me and headed over to the camera to shut it off. “That was actually pretty fun,” I replied with a smile. “Yeah, it wasn’t bad, but we have got to work on your staying power,” She replied over her shoulder as she picked the camera up and handed it to me. I stuck out my tongue at her and then asked, “Why are you giving me the camera?” “Because you’re going to hook it up to the TV downstairs while I order a pizza! I wanna watch it!” She replied as she headed out of the room. I shrugged my shoulders and set the camera down while I got dressed. I grabbed a new pair of boxers out of my dresser and pulled them on and then scooped up my jeans and my shirt from the floor and pulled them on. Once I was dressed I picked up the camera again and headed for the living room. I heard Heidi on the phone ordering the pizza while I hooked up the camera to the TV. Once everything was set I rewound the tape to the beginning and pressed play. The TV screen came to life with a picture of my parents’ bedroom. Heidi’s body walked away from the camera like she had just set it up. She was wearing stockings, a black leather corset and a matching thong. I frowned as I realized this wasn’t the maid outfit she had been wearing just a short while ago. She laid down on the bed and then positioned herself to face the master bathroom that was adjacent to my parents’ bedroom. I saw Harry’s face in the video with a small smirk on it as he glanced at the camera. It didn’t take long before my father suddenly walked into the room from the bathroom. “Well, this is an unexpected surprise,” He told the Heidi on the TV screen. “Well, I’m just so happy to see you I thought I’d put on a little something special,” Harry replied as he ran his manicured fingers up his shapely thighs and up to his pert breasts and then gave them a quick squeeze. “Dude, you started without me?” Heidi said as she walked into the room and held her arms out at her sides. “You recorded having sex with my dad too?!” I wailed at her. “It was my first time dude! I found the camera while I was putting on the lingerie! Don’t worry, I hid the camera, he doesn’t know.” “Ugh, I don’t want to watch this,” I replied with a scowl as I turned to look at her. “Suit yourself,” She replied as she licked her pink lips and studied the TV screen. I couldn’t help but stare at her as she stood there, still wearing nothing but the mesh panties and bra along with her stockings and heels. I could plainly see my cum slowly oozing out of her pussy and through the mesh panties as it leaked down her thighs and soaked into her stockings. I heard a squeal come from the TV and turned back to see what was going on. The on screen Heidi was squirming away from my father as he tickled at her waist and then grabbed a leg and kissed his way from Heidi’s ankles to her crotch. Her squeals turned to whimpers as he licked at her pussy through her silk thong until she suddenly used one of her shapely legs to push him over onto his side. She then sexily slid her stocking off and grabbed one of my Dad’s arms and pulled it up to the head board and wrapped tied it there before grabbing the other one and doing the same thing with the remaining length of stocking. She then slowly eased her way out of her thong and sat down on my father’s erect cock. I couldn’t help but watch as the on screen Heidi’s pussy hungrily gobbled up the entirety of his shaft. She hesitated for a moment before she began slowly grinding her way up and down it. She quickly picked up speed as she bobbed on my father’s cock and came to a loud moaning orgasm as she shook like she was having a seizure. “Wow babe, I’ve never seen you cum that hard and quick before!” My father said as he looked up at what he saw as Heidi’s face, but was actually Harry’s face on the video. “I’m just… so happy to see you… babe,” Harry replied as he began to slowly pump my mom’s body up and down on my father’s still rigid shaft. “That outfit… it’s so sexy! I haven’t seen you wear that since our third anniversary,” My father commented and then moaned as he lifted his hips off the bed to try and thrust into her. Harry reached up and pulled the cups of the corset off his breasts and then began playing with his nipples as he bucked some more and then replied, “I saw it and just had to put it on! I love how I looked in the mirror and I have to be honest when you came out of the bathroom and I saw the lust in your eyes it turned me on even more.” “That’s great babe. Now how about you untie my hands?” My dad asked as he groaned and bucked under Harry’s supple body again. “How about you just keep your hands up and I’ll make the rules!” Harry replied as he continued unfazed. “I’ve never seen you like this before!” My father said with an excited tone. “Well, you’ll be happy to know that the new me will be around for a while,” Harry replied and then leaned forward and rubbed his perfect breasts against my dad’s chest. My dad bucked harder, and Harry adjusted his angle so that my father could really slam into his stolen pussy. They both picked up speed and started to moan. I could see the look of ecstasy splayed across Harry’s face as he resumed fondling his own tits while my father pumped into him from underneath. Suddenly I could see Harry’s shapely body shuddering once more and my father let out a guttural roar as I watched him thrust hard into Harry’s cunt while he came. “Oh yes! Yes! YES!” Harry called out, “OH FUCK YES!” Harry collapsed forward on my father and laid on him as they both seemed to be twitching from post-orgasmic bliss. After about a minute Harry righted himself and then pulled off from my father and then reached up to release his hands from the headboard. My father rolled over in the bed while Harry leaned over the side of the bed and grabbed his panties off the floor. He slid them up his shapely legs and then tucked his breasts back into his corset. My father mumbled, “Oh that was great babe.” “Yeah, that was the best sex I’ve ever had,” Heidi said enthusiastically. “Really?” My father mumbled as he was already starting to fall asleep. “Oh yeah. And I can’t believe how amazing it felt to have you blow a load of cum into me… and what it feels like to have it leak into my panties!” She replied. “That’s great dear,” my father replied as he buried his face into his pillow. With that I say Harry sneak over to the camera, pull his panties down to show the puddle of cum in the gusset of his panties as more drooled out of his bald pussy lips, and then reach over the top of the camera and tapped a button which caused the screen to flicker to static. “I still can’t believe you filmed that,” I said as Heidi sat down on the couch to watch some more. “Whatever dude. You’d do it to if you were inside a hot chick’s body. Not to mention that you were totally whacking off to the mental image of me after I told you that I did it with your dad,” She replied with a knowing smile. “That’s different,” I tried to defend myself. “Uh huh, and that’s why you’re sporting wood right now?” She asked as she pointed to my pants, “Now why don’t you be a good boy and go and grab a couple beers?” I let out a sigh and got up. There was no point in arguing with Harry once he got his mind set on something. I grabbed some beers from the kitchen and headed back into the living room. I offered one to Heidi who gladly accepted it and then plopped down on the couch next to her. I glanced over at the TV screen and noticed that the camera must have been fired back for the morning round as well, because Heidi’s body was bent over the bed while my Dad stood behind her thrusting in and out much like he actually knew he was the star of a personal porno. Every now and then Heidi’s head would turn toward the camera and I could see Harry’s smiling face glance over at the camera as he used his delicate fingers to roughly play with his nipples while his stolen body rocked back and forth from my father’s body whacking into his shapely ass. “It is kinda like watching a homemade porno,” I finally relented as I took a sip of beer, “And Heidi’s body was pretty much made for fucking.” “Yeah! That’s the spirit!” Heidi said as she nudged me with an elbow. Suddenly we were interrupted by the door bell, which caused Heidi to jump up enthusiastically and call out, “Pizza’s here!” “I’ll answer the door while you go put some clothes on and get the money,” I said as I looked over at the wet spot on the couch where Heidi had been sitting. Heidi got a mischievous look on her face and then said, “I’ve got a better idea! How about you grab the camera, and I’ll get the pizzas without paying any money!” “What? Hey, wait!” I said as she turned and started to walk toward the door, but it was already too late. I headed over to the TV and grabbed the video camera and unplugged it and then switched it over to video mode and hid at the end of the hallway by a large fern that would mostly cover me from view. Heidi fluffed her hair a bit and then opened the front door to a slightly overweight man in a stained white and red Pizza Barn T-shirt. He was holding the pizzas in one hand and looking down at the receipt in the other hand as he said, “I got ‘chur pizzas. That’ll be… what the shit!” The man’s eyes almost bulged out of his head as he looked from the receipt to Heidi’s tits, then down her ninety-nine percent naked body, and then finally back up to her face. From my position behind the fern, I could see her giving him a sexy little pout as she said, “Hello Pizza-delivery man, I have a problem.” “W-w-what’s that?” The man stuttered as he went back to looking at Heidi’s tits. “Well you see, I forgot my wallet in my pocket and now I seem to have misplaced my pants. I was hoping that there may be some other way for me to pay you for the pizza. Do you have any ideas?” Heidi asked as she reached out and ran her finger down the man’s stained T-shirt. “I… uh… Like you mean you work it off or something?” The man stuttered as he continued to stare at her chest. “That’s a great idea! I could work it off! You’re so smart and handsome!” Heidi said as she bounced on her toes slightly, which caused her jugs to shake, which of course caused the pizza delivery man’s eyes to bob. “I… I am?” He questioned her, “Is this some sort of a prank?” “Why would I do that to a handsome man like you? Come on in here you cutie,” Heidi said as she grabbed the man’s wrist and pulled him into the house. She walked with a sway to her hips as she tugged the delivery guy into the kitchen. She then grabbed the boxes of pizzas from him and looked him in the eyes as she said, “I’m just going to set these boxes down on the table. If you want to get anything out of your pants and put it inside of me somewhere, then maybe we could work our way towards some sort of mutual benefit. What do you say?” “Are you sure this isn’t a prank?” The man asked until he saw Heidi turn toward the table and bend over it as she reached across the table to set the boxes down. The portly guy’s vision instantly zeroed in on Heidi’s delicious little rump, and the small mesh panties that covered her salivating love mound. “I can tell from the bulge in your pants that you need this as bad as I do tiger,” Heidi said as she looked over her shoulder at the man, “So why don’t you tug my tiny panties down and do something about it?” Well the pizza guy finally got over his hesitation and reached out and grabbed the waistband of Heidi’s thong and jerked it down to her mid-thigh and then pulled down his zipper as he managed to yank out his cock. I almost felt bad for the guy when I saw how small it was. He had some trouble getting his aim right because his belly was in the way, but finally he managed to get his little prick into Heidi’s waiting slit. She let out a groan of appreciation as the man rocked forward on his feet and slid the entire length of his dick into her, and then got a look of shock as she glanced over her shoulder when she felt him pressing up against her ass cheeks. The man wheezed and then said, “Oh yeah! You’re a tight little slut aren’t you?” “Oh my naughty little pussy has been waiting so long for a dick to fill it up! Fuck me hard! Don’t stop until you hear me scream!” Heidi called out as the man started to hump her, “Yes! Jam that shit into my filthy whore pussy!” Suddenly the man let out an odd sort of, “Oooh,” as he seemed to wobble on his feet and pulled himself tight against Heidi’s ass while he clenched his teeth and shut his eyes. The disappointed look on Heidi’s face told me that the man had just blown his load into her. She rolled her eyes and then looked back at the man over her shoulder as she asked, “Three pumps?” “Hey, it was your fault with all the dirty talk!” The man complained as he pulled out of her and tucked his dick back into his pants. “My fault? I was trying to be sexy!” Heidi said as she spun and gave the man an evil glare as she yanked her panties back up. “Well I’m not use to having a drop dead gorgeous woman beg me for sex! What did you think was gonna happen?” The chubby man replied with a huff. Heidi’s face suddenly lit up as she exclaimed, “You think I’m sexy? Well aren’t you just the sweetest thing! You can come back here and do me any time cutie, I don’t even care about your small dick anymore!” “Small dick? Other chicks have told me it’s a nice size!” The man exclaimed as he wiped his hands on his t-shirt, spun around and walked through the door, “Keep the fucking pies you crazy bitch!” Heidi looked in my direction and shrugged, “I’d imagine that when you pay women for sex they do tell you that your tiny dick is huge!” With that I stabbed the end button on the camera and walked out from behind the plant. Heidi was already opening the pizza boxes and smiling at her ill-gotten spoils. I set the camera down on the edge of the table and went to the fridge to grab a couple more cold beers and saw that Heidi had already gotten some plates and was headed back to the pizza boxes. I set her beer down by her plate as she started to pull a few slices onto it. She then scoped them both up and headed for the living room. I looked over my choices, and saw there was a deluxe and a veggie lovers. I grabbed slices of the deluxe and then walked in by Heidi and dropped down next to her. She held up her beer with a smile on her face and said, “Here’s to free pizza!” “I can’t believe that you fucked the pizza guy!” I said as I tapped my beer against hers and then asked, “Wasn’t it disgusting?” “Dude, I’ve had both you and your dad’s cum leaking out of me for the past couple days. At this point, I don’t think it really matters. I do wish that guy would have gotten me off though. After you blowing early and now him I’m really fucking randy,” She replied as she stuffed half a slice of pizza in her mouth. “Sorry,” I mumbled as I also took a bit of pizza. Heidi choked down the pizza in her mouth and said, “Dude, don’t do that.” “What?” “Don’t get all Emo. It’s fine that you came before me. Plus, it just means we get to practice more and practice kicks ass!” She said with a cheer, “I love having a pussy.” “Yeah I can tell,” I said as I pointed down to the second cum stain that she was leaving on the couch. She just giggled and gobbled down more of her pizza, and I suddenly realized that Harry preferred deluxe, but Heidi was eating veggie lovers, “What’s with your choice of pizza?” “Dude, don’t you remember what happens when I eat meat?” “Yeah, but I didn’t think it mattered to you,” I replied as I stuck out my tongue at her. “I’ve got all sorts of new lingerie to wear! I don’t want to be stuck in the bathroom tonight,” she responded as she gobbled up the last of her pizza, “Speaking of which, I’ll be right back!” I shrugged and downed the rest of my beer as I ate more pizza. Heidi was still gone so I got up, grabbed a few more slices and another beer and sat back down. I heard some commotion in her bedroom and briefly wondered what she was doing. Not that I was going to bother her, as I knew that Harry was pretty much just going to do whatever he wanted to do anyway. I leaned back into the couch and sipped some beer when I saw Heidi walk into the room. She had a blue bra with white lace trim that barely kept her breasts contained and a pair of matching crotch less panties along with the stockings and heels from before, “Wardrobe change!” She said excitedly. “Aren’t you going to eat any more pizza?” I asked before I jammed more into my mouth. “Dude, I weigh one hundred and five pounds, I only need two slices,” She said and then pulled a large hunk of black rubber from behind her back, “Besides I figured I could give you a show while you finish up.” I just about choked on what I was chewing as she dropped down to the floor in front of me and then licked the head of the largest black rubber cock I had ever seen. Both the length and girth made me doubt that there was any way that was going inside of Heidi’s body. It looked life-like enough with its veins running around and its anatomically correct head that I have to say I was jealous. Heidi must have seen the look on my face because she winked at me and said, “Calm down man. I just wanted to try it, but you don’t have to worry!” “That thing is bigger than my arm!” I said as I started to laugh. “I know! I hope I’m lubed up enough downstairs!” She said as she too started to giggle. With that she leaned back against a chair and bought the mammoth head to her plump pussy lips. She rubbed it up and down her slit and I could see more cum slowly ooze out and coat the rubber cock. She then carefully began working it into herself. She let out a whimper as the tip of the head started to disappear inside of her. “Where did you get that thing?” I suddenly asked as I looked at the pain and pleasure dancing on her face. “I… oh… I got it from the dildo table… shit yes… after you ran out of… eh… the store,” She managed to say as she labored to stuff herself full of black rubber cock. “Dude, are you sure that’s gonna fit?” I asked as I picked up another slice of pizza from my plate and started to eat it as I leaned forward to get a better view. “OH! Fuck, it feels… it feels like it’s gonna rip me in half!” she said as she continued to push at the dildo, “But it’s almost there!” Heidi continued to moan as the mushroom like head of the cock disappeared into her vaginal folds and she shot me a quick glance of victory before gathering her legs underneath her ass. She then got into a kneeling position with the bottom of the big black cock resting on the floor and head of it tucked into her love box. She grinned and then began to play with her breasts as she whimpered and slowly gyrated her hips and worked herself further down the immense phallus. I continued to watch wide eyed as I sipped my beer and she let out grunts and moans. “Oh! Oh dude, this thing is tearing me apart at the seams, but it hurts so fucking good!” Heidi whined with a mixture of pleasure and pain as she grabbed her left nipple and twisted it hard in her fingers. “This is so fucking awesome!” I said as I felt my cock spring to life and then suddenly remembered the camera. I sprang out of my seat, forgetting about my pizza and my beer and grabbed the camera, feverishly stabbing at the power button. I headed back into the living room and as soon as Heidi opened her eyes and glanced my way she saw the camera, “Good thinking… I don’t know… if I’m ever gonna… try this again!” As inch after agonizing inch of the dildo disappeared inside of Heidi’s hungry cunt we finally reached a point where only about a third of it was left on the outside. She smiled as she looked at the camera and said, “That’s it dude! That’s all that I can stuff inside of my cunt. It fucking feels like I’m being poked in my stomach!” “You should see how much is jammed up there Harry! It’s insane!” I commented as I got down and zoomed in on Heidi’s pussy and the piece of veiny rubber that was still outside of it. “Dude, fuck me with it!” She called out. “What?” “Grab the bottom and fuck me with it!” She moaned again as she flopped onto her back and spread her legs to give me easy access. I reached out with my left hand while my right hand continued to hold the camera and gasped the base of the dildo. I let out a quick breath and then started to slowly move it in and out, trying my best to be at least a little gentle. Heidi’s eye rolled into the back of her head as she began muttering unintelligible words and utter gibberish. As her pussy juices made a thicker coat of lubricant I began to pull and plunge further and further, but didn’t add much speed. I remembered when I was going down on her that she had wanted consistency most of all. I suddenly got a thought and adjusted my grip so that every time I plunged the huge cock into her my thumb would rub across her clit. The first time it did she bucked so hard I thought I may have hurt her, but the whimpers to continue told me otherwise. It didn’t take long after that for her to orgasm. And she orgasmed HARD. She again bucked with her entire body, and slapped her legs together on my arm, pinning my hand against her moist pussy while she made gasping noises like someone had kicked her in the chest. When she finally came down from what I can only imagine was utter bliss she went limp and finally released my arm from her inner thighs and mewed like a cat while she sucked in as much air as she could. I sat back and then went to pull the dildo out of her but she shook her head no, so instead I just shut off the camera and set it on the table. As I walked back in to check on Heidi I saw her gingerly working the thick black cock out of her cunt. She winced as she pulled out the head, but after that looked up and gave me a shit eating grin, “Oh fuck man, that was so intense! I mean nuclear explosion in my brain intense! Every woman should have one of these!” I simply nodded and I saw her gaze lower from my face to my pants and she reached out and stroked the front of my jeans as my cock pressed out desperately against the denim, “Looks like somebody got a kick out watching me, too!” I just continued nodding, and so Heidi grabbed my hand to pull herself up, and wobbled slightly on her feet as she found her balance and then walked slightly bow-legged up to my room with me still in tow. Once there she shoved me back onto my bed and freed my cock from the inside of my pants. It sprung up like a released Jack-in-the-box and she giggled as she lightly slapped it with her hand and it instantly sprung back into position. After having her fun she straddled my lap and then lowered herself down on my shaft. I easily slid into her, as her cunt was still lubed up and stretched out from the previous tenant. She pulled my hands up to her tits and then began bouncing up and down on my cock. She swore and lifted her hair as we fucked on my bed. With her pussy not being quite as tight I didn’t come instantly, despite the fact that I was also holding on to two mounds of lady flesh. She would wink at me every time I tweaked a nipple, and as we continued she reached between her legs and fingered her clit. She came twice before I finally moaned and blasted my seed into her abused pussy. She didn’t just stop, though. She milked my dick for every drop of cum that it could manage to eek out. When she stopped bucking, and I could feel myself start to shrink inside of her, she simply dropped to my bed next to me, grabbed a pillow, and then let out a contented sigh. I also grabbed a pillow, pulled off my jeans and then shut off my lamp. “It was a good day dude,” She said with a smile. “It had its ups and downs, but overall, yeah it was pretty good,” I agreed with her, but when I looked over I noticed she was already asleep and just starting to softly snore.
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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.
  • Better Living Through Science By Tobyredone

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    Chapter 1: Fake it ‘til you Make it. “Here, take this,” I said as I handed Kimberly a large pill as she stepped out of the bathroom Friday morning. She had finished primping and prepping her perfect looks and was about to head back to her room to finish getting dressed. She eyed it with distrust as I held it in between two fingers in front of her face. “What is it?” She asked, “I mean, your stuff is usually really neat, but the last time I didn’t ask that you gave me those shoes to help me run track and I almost got disqualified for cheating.” “If I recall correctly you didn’t get disqualified, and you won all your events with ease,” I said to her as I shrugged and started to take the pill back, “I was just trying to help get Mom off your back about the gay thing, but if you don’t want my help, it’s fine.” “You can make a pill that will make me not gay?” She said with shock in her voice. “Well, not exactly…” I replied, “You’ll just have to trust me. Have I ever steered you wrong in the past?” She shook her head and I was slightly mesmerized by her long brown locks bouncing around her pretty face and she said, “No. I mean, I trust you.” Kimberly then walked by me and into her room and the door closed. Kimberly and I had a good relationship. We were definitely not the typical step siblings. I pulled out my phone and texted my only friend Zane and asked what he was up to that night. He had about the same social circle as me, so I knew his only plans would be either video games or computer porn, and I was ready to offer him something better than both of those. ++++++++++++++++++++ I was in my lab downstairs after hearing Kimberly and Mom get into another screaming match, ending in Kimberly getting grounded for the weekend. I looked at my computer and it was displaying all green lights. I shot a message to Zane telling him to head over. I then picked up a metal head band from the desk next to my computer and looked at it. Circuit boards, wires, sensors and other electronics could easily be seen around the outside. It wasn’t my best looking work, but in my own defense I had thrown it together in a hurry so it would have to do for now. I could improve on aesthetics later, right now I had my first mission to complete. I slipped it over my head and leaned back in the chair. I then reached up and tapped the red button on the side. I felt a jolt go through my forehead and the last thought I had before everything went black was, “Did I do the conversion for the voltage correctly? I don’t really want to fry my brain doing this.” Suddenly I was in a different room. I opened my mouth and rotated my jaw a bit as I shook my head and felt hair moving against my shoulders. I blinked and saw long eyelashes. The walls were pink and trophies and stuffed animals were sitting on small shelves that hung from almost every single wall. I turned and walked over to a large floor length mirror and saw Kimberly staring back at me. I cracked a devious smile and watched as her reflection did the same. I winked at my reflection and turned to look at my deliciously curvy rump in the tight jeans that Kimberly had worn to school that day. I then looked away from the mirror and got down to business. I walked over to the closet and started looking through it. Bingo. Calf high black stripper boots with a six inch heel. How had she snuck these past Mom and Dad? I grabbed them and put them by the bed. I then went to the dresser and started to pull out drawers. I pulled out a pair of small pink silk panties and then found the matching bra and tossed them on the bed. I dug deeper until I found a pair of nylons and tossed them beside the undies. I used Kimberly’s own hands to strip her down right on the spot. Her tank top was easy enough to slip out of and I didn’t even struggle with her bra too much, but her jeans were a pain. Why did girls wear such tight clothing? After that I hooked my new thumbs in the waistband of her panties and after they slipped past her well-shaped hips they dropped to the floor. I then got into the small silk panties and struggled a bit more with the pink push up bra going back on, bet eventually got it. I leaned forward and pushed around on my perky little tits until it felt correct and then sat down on the bed to work the nylons up her already silky smooth legs. After that I stepped into her boots and did up the zipper and then shuffled back and forth to settle into them. I strolled back to the mirror and looked at my reflection. Kimberly stood there in lingerie and a slutty smile. She was hot. Is it okay to say that? I guess it didn’t really matter, I was already committed to the plan at this point. I heard the doorbell ring and my mom answered the door. I heard her call out my name and using Kimberly’s voice I called out, “I think he’s in his room with his headphones on Mom!” I then heard her sending Zane up the stairs to my room… Well, I mean the normal me’s room… Which happened to be the next door past Kimberly’s. As Zane walked up the stairs and came down the hallway I opened my bedroom door and pulled him in, then closed the door behind us. He looked at me in shock for a moment and then his face morphed to a look of raw lust as his eyes wandered up and down my body and gave me a smutty smile. “How you doin’ babe?” He said as he tried to look confident as he talked to the hottest girl who had ever looked in his general direction. “I’m horny. Let’s fuck.” I thought his eyes would pop out of his head as the look of shock came back, and so I walked over to the bed and crawled up on it, “You wanna do this or not? I’ve heard you bragging around school about how much of a stud you think you are, and how your girlfriend from Canada thinks you’re the best. I wanna find out.” “Oh, I just tell people I have a girlfriend in Canada… That’s not a real thing…” His voice trailed off nervously. “Duh. Everyone knows that. Are you going to get your dick out or should I call someone else?” He suddenly shook his head and unzipped his pants as he walked over to me. I rolled onto my back and spread my legs as I started to play with my own tits, “Yeah baby. Get that cock out and stuff it in me.” I hoped I was doing the dirty talk correctly, and as I saw Zane’s dick pop out from his fly and wobble already erect I decided that between Kimberly’s sexy body on display and my vocabulary I was doing at least an adequate job. Zane leaned forward to kiss me but I put up a hand, “No kissing unless you’re kissing my pussy. I don’t want your lips on mine.” “That’s fair,” He said quickly and dropped his head between my legs. The boy worked fast. He slipped the gusset of my panties to the side and started to lick. I did not anticipate how good Kimberly’s tight little pussy would feel. I was momentarily lost in pleasure and had to take a few minutes to remember why I was doing all of this. “Oh yeah baby! Eat my tight little cunt!” I said loudly and Zane doubled his efforts. I again lost my mind as the pleasure rose and rose and rose and then suddenly I was bucking against his face as I tipped into the bliss of Kimberly’s intense orgasm, “Oh Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!” Zane looked up with a face that was now coated in my juices and I looked down at him, “Oh that was fucking amazing, but I need to feel your dick in me. Get it out and pound my puss!” He nodded and I rolled back over. I got on all fours so he could fuck me doggy style on the bed and yanked my panties halfway down my thighs. I let out a squeal as he pressed the bulbous head of his dick against my borrowed tight young pussy. As the lips parted to allow him up inside me my eyes rolled back and I let out a loud groan of pleasure. I was dripping wet and he didn’t have to work very hard to slip his meat inside of me. Once he was in he began rocking back and forth while I bucked my hips to keep time with his thrusts. I moaned, screamed and panted as the sensations of Kimberly’s body getting fucked blasted through me. “Oh yes! I’m almost there! Fuck me harder! Fuck me harder! Oh fuck I’m gonna cum!” I called out at the top of my lungs. Suddenly I heard the door open and Mom was standing there with a frantic scowl on her face as she was about to open her mouth and start yelling at her daughter and then she realized what she was seeing. Any noise she was going to make faded completely as her mouth dropped open. I was looking over my shoulder at her as I suddenly came hard. My eyes clenched shut as I felt Zane’s dick leaping and pulsing inside of me as I felt a warm wetness inside of my core from his cum. My brain struggled to keep up with the orgasmic ecstasy that was exploding through my borrowed body from its toes to its nose. When I finally opened them I looked back at Mom who stared at Zane as he leaned over me and panted, “Oh man, was that good for you baby? Did you like getting pounded by the Zane-a-nator?” Zane-a-nator? Fucking seriously? I may have to re-evaluate my friends list… well, friend list, singular, but still, that was brutal. I ignored him and gave Mom my most innocent look as I spoke, “What? You said I couldn’t be a lesbian. I’m trying to fix it! I’m trying so hard! I want to make you happy Mom. Isn’t this what you want? I found a boyfriend, and now I’m trying to figure out how to enjoy sex with a man instead of a woman.” Mom’s mouth opened and closed as she tried to speak but no words were coming out. I looked at her with pleading eyes, “Please Mom, please. I’m doing this for you. Don’t yell at me, please. I just thought that if I did this, you wouldn’t hate me so much.” “Oh sweetie… I don’t hate you. I’m sorry I yelled at you. I can see that you’re trying really hard. You know what, you and your little friend can go back to doing… this… and I’ll phone your father and tell him how much good progress you’re making. Thank you sweetie, I’m really impressed with how hard you’re trying to overcome your issue. Just remember to be safe! You’re on the pill, right?” Mom finally managed to get out. “Hey, it’s not little!” Zane called out angrily. “Oh! Sorry! I didn’t mean it like that! I’ll just… leave you two alone. Keep practicing sweetie! You’re doing great!” Mom said in a happy tone as she pulled the door shut and I heard her walking down the hall. I felt Zane pull out of my heated up little snatch and he wiped his dick on my ass before tucking it back inside his pants. I felt our mixed juices dribbling down my inner thighs and yanked up my panties to keep from making a big mess on Kimberly’s bed and then flopped down as I relaxed my limbs, enjoying the post-orgasmic hum that was still going through Kimberly’s body before I looked over at my friend, “Good job Zane. You did great.” “Thanks babe. I haven’t had any complaints yet,” He said confidently. “You moron. You told me three months ago you haven’t had sex with a chick yet,” I said as I rolled my eyes. He looked stunned for a moment and then said in a surprised tone, “Apollo?” “Guilty,” I said with a grin as I held out my arms, “I make a pretty sexy bitch, don’t I?” He could only nod and I continued, “Okay, so here’s the deal. If you want to keep doing this you keep your trap shut about it. You tell NO ONE, understand? I’ll message you from my phone when to come over, you show up, we’ll do the deed, and then you can go on your merry way. Are you in or out?” “In! I’m in! Definitely in!” “Okay, cool. You should head out. I have to talk to Kimberly. I’ll message you later,” I said as I dismissively motioned at the door with one hand. He got up and went over to the door and then looked back, “Thanks dude! I mean really… Thanks.” “Hey, what are friends for?” He disappeared out the door and I got off the bed and went to the dresser. As I walked I felt more cum ooze into my panties. I felt my pussy start to warm once more and rolled my eyes. Was it messed up that I was really enjoying this? I pulled out a short stretchy skirt and stepped into it and slipped it up around my waist. Once it was situated I picked up Kimberly’s tank top from the floor and also put it on. I then walked out of her room, down the stairs, over to the basement stairs and down into my lab. I walked over to my unconscious body and leaned over and looked at it. I smirked as I admired myself from a few different angles. I then said in a happy tone, “Thanks Bro! You’re like the best! You like totally solved my problem! Now Mom thinks I have a boyfriend and I’m not like a lesbian or whatevs, and I can like totally do whatever I want with my actual girlfriend as long as you and Zane borrow my body from time to time and like fuck in front of her or whatevs! You’re like such a genius!” I then reached out with one hand and stabbed the large red button on the headband on my unconscious body and felt a sudden wave of disorientation and nausea. I shook my head as I fought down the urge to hurl from suddenly jumping to a different spot in the room and looked over at Kimberly as she swayed uneasily in her heeled boots. When her balance steadied she blinked and then looked at me and shook her head to clear it before she asked, “Were you just inside of me? I was watching and feeling everything, but I couldn’t move my own body.” “Just my mind was sis. That pill I gave you this morning was full of nanobots. They built a control module at the base of your brain while we were in school today. When I put on this head band and press the red button I move my conscious thought to that control module,” I explained to her as I lifted the head band off and set it back on the desk, “They can do other neat things, but I just used that for now.” Her eyes narrowed for a moment and then she suddenly jumped forward and hugged me tightly, “You’re an evil genius and I love you for it Apollo!” “Well I was always told I should play to my strengths,” I said as I rocked back in my worn office chair. “Hey, there are a few things though…” She looked at me with a pleading look in her large brown eyes and I let out a sigh and nodded. I was a sucker for a woman in need. She continued, “I don’t want to suck dick. Just ick.” “Oh of course. Completely understood. I won’t let Zane put anything in your mouth or kiss him. I don’t want to feel him kissing me either, let alone put his dick in a mouth I control. Just ick.” “Next, I would like some advanced notice, so I can make plans and live my normal life.” “Sounds reasonable. I’ll try for forty eight hours, but I can always reschedule if something comes up and you need to do that instead. I’m very flexible.” “Also, please clean me up when you’re done,” She looked down at herself, especially at the front of her skirt as she shifted on her feet uncomfortably, “I’m all sticky inside my panties and it’s just… Ew. And it will ruin all of my good sets of panties if they start to get stained with your sex juices.” “Oh, I don’t know if that one will work for me, Sis. It’s kind of kinky to walk around as you and feel cum leaking out. I don’t know why, but it kinda turned me on. Deal breaker. What about a compromise? I’ll pay for new underwear. Anything that we ruin plus maybe more if you let me go shopping as you from time to time and help pick the new stuff out.” She leaned back and crossed her arms as she thought for a moment, “Fine. I’ll agree to that under the condition that you don’t make me say like, totally, _or _whatevs as if I’m some sort of airheaded cheerleader ever again,” and she held out her hand for me to shake. I smugly looked at her hand, “We don’t have to shake. You’d agree to whatever I demanded because I already completely control your body. I’m an evil genius, remember?” She stuck her tongue out at me as I turned to my computer and typed some instructions out. Kimberly leaned over to look at the screen, “What are you doing now?” “Showing you that you’re my sexy little puppet Sis. Hm… Should I make you go run after Zane and give him a blowjob in the street? Or maybe I’ll just have you kneel right here and suck me off? I have to force you to do what you hate right now so you fall in line, otherwise you’ll get ideas that I care about you and then you’ll be disobedient when I tell you to do something you don’t want to, and then being your supreme overlord will be nothing but work,” I said to her as I stabbed a button on my keyboard dramatically. “What?” She squealed in surprise and then found her body turning and walking out of my lab with a sexy sway to her hips, “Apollo where am I going? What am I doing? APOLLO!” I watched as she quietly and carefully closed the door after she left my lab and then heard her booted feet clomp across the floorboards above my head. I knew she would be going to take a nice relaxing shower, with just a hint of masturbation, but I didn’t have to tell her that. She’d find out eventually, and not knowing was part of the excitement wasn’t it? Now… Who was next on the list?
  • 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.
  • Awakening By Tobyredone

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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.
  • Alex and Sam By Tobyredone

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    Accidents Happen - Chapter 2 It’s been almost a month now since my wife Laura “passed away” after the industrial accident. She is in fact not dead, but now exists as a sort of vapor for lack of a better explanation. Most of the well wishers and funeral proceedings are done now, which is for the best as it was difficult for me to keep my composure at her funeral when I knew she wasn’t really dead. It was especially difficult for me to keep my composure when she took over one of her friend’s bodies at the funeral and dragged me into the coat room for a quick blow job. I couldn’t believe how quickly she got the dick out of my pants and into her mouth. Before Laura was definitely what I would call adventurous, but now that she could take over bodies her libido had easily tripled. I suppose she had all of the thrill and excitement of someone walking in on us, but for her there was no consequences. She would just move on to someone else. So it shouldn’t have surprised me at all when a few days later, while I was again banging the hot young neighbor girl, she made the comment that she wanted me to go with her to the mall. I have never liked shopping. Like most men, I consider getting something at the mall a task to be accomplished, not a place to go and spend time. However, as my wife in a hot young woman’s body turned back to look at me with big pleading eyes while being bent over the side of a couch and fucked like a complete slut, I couldn’t exactly say no. That and she promised me I would have a good time. So I got into my truck and headed to the mall, and planned on meeting up with Laura where she promised she would be. I was standing by the food court waiting for quite some time when a high school aged girl came trotting up to me. “Hey baby. Should we go?” She said to me as if we had known each other for years. “Laura? That girl is young enough to be our daughter. I can’t go walking around the mall with her. Is she even sixteen?” I asked in a quiet whisper. “Oh it’ll be fine. Plus it’s not like you have to screw me in every body. I just want to try some stuff on. C’mon, you can watch!” She said in a chipper voice and grabbed my arm, determined in dragging me along with her. We hit every single teeny bopper store in the mall, and Laura picked every slutty outfit she could find. She would even drag me into the changing room with her, and went to great lengths to tease me with her body, trying to seduce me into having sex with her while she was inside this young girl. Some of the outfits were barely legal, and she made certain to buy the smuttiest one and wear it to the next store as she looked for something to out do herself every time. Surprisingly we only got questioned in two stores about the fact that I was going into the dressing room with a sixteen year old girl, and in both stores Laura quickly explained to the attendant that I was her father and she wanted me to approve of whatever she picked out. Well, after all of this looking and no touching for hours I was ready to burst out of my pants. After the last teen store I vocalized my complaints to Laura, and begged her to be done. She didn’t reply, but looked around until her gaze caught on something that interested her. Suddenly I saw little wisps leaving the young teen’s mouth and nose, and I knew she was on her way out of that body. I had gotten use to that little tell tale sign. The young girl’s eyes glassed over for a moment, and she swayed unsteadily on her feet, and then suddenly came back to her senses. She looked down at herself and held her hands out. She was wearing some slutty thigh high black leather stiletto heeled boots, a black micro skirt that left the bottoms of her ass cheeks hanging out, and a ridiculously tight and form fitting black tank top. I was fairly certain that Laura hadn’t put any underwear back on her after the last store, either. Bra or panties. She asked out loud, “What the hell happened to me?” She briefly looked over at me, but not because she recognized me or anything, more because I happened to be the closest person to her as she looked around. She tried to pull her little skirt down to cover her ass cheeks more, but all that did was pull the tiny skirt down further and expose the top of her ass crack. She started to turn beat red in embarrassment everywhere, and because of what Laura had dressed her in everyone could see exactly how embarrassed she was because almost all of her skin was on display. She quickly scooped up the shopping bags that were around her feet which she had dropped as Laura exited her body, and made a mad dash to the nearest restroom. A few people were openly staring and pointing as she stumbled and struggled with her bags, her heels, and keeping herself covered with minimal clothing. Suddenly a tall brunette with dark eyes and a warm smile walked up to me and slipper her arm inside mine. “Well? Do you like this choice better?” She asked me with a wink. Laura didn’t wait for me to answer and pulled me off in a similar direction as the young girl had ran, only as she darted into the ladies room, Laura tugged me into the men’s room. It was unoccupied except for us, and Laura turned and studied herself in one of the mirrors by the sink. “Mmmm. This is a pretty one.” She said as she appraised her new body. I was about to reply to her when she turned around and grabbed me and dragged me into one of the bathroom stalls. She quickly went to work on my belt and zipper as I struggled to keep my balance with all of her yanking and tugging on my belt. After a few more moments she pulled my pants and underwear down in one quick motion, and leaned forward to greet my cock with her mouth. She lovingly licked the head of my dick, and with as much teasing as I had seen through out the rest of the day, it didn’t take much to get me to respond. As soon as I was reasonably hard she stood back up and undid her own catches on her own dress pants and dropped them down. She was wearing a lacey pair of boy shorts under her slacks and made a show of slowly and seductively sliding them down while wiggling her hips for maximum effect. She managed to step out of both her pants and her panties while keeping her heels on somehow, and as I slowly sat back on the toilet seat, she slowly sat down on me and my dick. I was sitting on the edge of the toilet seat, and leaning back against the wall to give her room to straddle me, and she had a leg on either side of me, and gingerly brought her pussy up to the head of my cock while facing me, and using her hands on my shoulders to steady herself. She dropped down onto me, inserting just the head of my stiffy into her, and then slowly worked up and down as she let her natural lubrications catch up to our sexual efforts. I enjoyed watching her work her new pussy up and down on my shaft and I then realized that my hands were still free, so I brought them up and started to kneed her breasts through her silky button up blouse. She cooed in appreciation as I really started to get into it. I looked up to see a strange woman’s face contorting in throes of passion, but recognized her expressions as the same ones that I remembered on Laura’s face when I would make love to her. She built herself up quite quickly to a screaming orgasm, and I wasn’t far behind. Her stolen pussy was tight and she was riding me at just the right pace. I lifted my ass up off the toilet seat and met one of her thrusts and felt myself clench tightly as my dick erupted with cum inside of her. I kept thrusting in little spasms and each time shot more and more of my seed into her belly. Finally I collapsed back down to the toilet seat panting as she leaned forward and rested her head on my chest. “Oh… Oh… Oh… I think… that was… the best… We’ve had… in a… while…” She said to me in short gasps. “Uh… huh…” I replied back to her breathlessly. We sat there for a short time getting our strength back, and I felt my slowly shrinking member finally return to its normal size and suddenly she got up and I could feel myself pull out of her with a wet sucking sound. Laura turned around and grabbed her expensive slacks off the floor of the bathroom and carefully put one leg into each leg hole as she tried not to ruin them with her heels. Eventually she had worked them all the way up her shapely legs and into place on her hips. She started to work on the fasteners as I leaned forward and grabbed her lacey boy short panties off the floor and held them up on one finger in front of her. “Forget something?” I asked in an amused tone. “Nope. I figured I would let you keep those as a souvenir.” She replied with a coy little smile. She then plucked them from my finger and pulled me up into a standing position. She got down on her knees and pulled my underwear and pants back up into position and fastened me back up as well. I smiled at her and said, “Wow, a full service sex session. Thank you dear.” “No, thank you dear.” She replied and then got back up to her feet with my help. She tucked the panties into my front jean pocket and then looked at herself in the bathroom mirror. She smiled as she saw her disheveled hair, and made no attempt to fix it. As I watched her standing there I started to see a darker spot developing around her crotch. “I think you’re leaking out.” I said to her as I pointed at her ass. She leaned forward to look down past her breasts and said, “Yeah I can feel it, but this time I don’t really care. Let’s go for a walk and once we get away from the restroom I’ll give this woman her body back.” “You’re almost evil now.” I said with a twinkle in my eye and a small smile. “Wait until later dear. You haven’t seen anything yet.” She replied. I followed her out of the bathroom and we snuck back out into the crowd of people slowly meandering through the mall. Once we were outside she walked ahead of me a few paces. I saw her bend over slightly and suddenly saw the mist escaping the woman’s face. I knew that was Laura exiting her body. The woman stumbled for two steps and then blinked a few times as she brought a hand to her forehead. She looked around as she wondered where she was, and then looked down at herself. I can only imagine what she must have thought as she realized her thighs were wet and sticky with my cum, and it was showing through her thin and tight dress pants. She also must have noticed that her hair was completely out of place from what Laura and I had done to her. Instead of heading to the bathroom like the other girl, this woman just looked around one last time to see if anyone was paying any attention to her, and then started to walk off. I lost track of her as she headed towards the nearest exit doors. My attention was diverted to another woman who was waving to me and motioning me over to her. I headed that way, and met up with my wife in yet another body. She grabbed my hand and pulled me into yet another store. This one had a set of mirrors set up so that she could stand in front of them and see herself from three different angles. She looked into the mirrors and smiled at herself as she struck pose after pose. “What do you think of this one dear?” She asked me. I shrugged and responded like most questions she asked me about her appearance at a mall (even before the accident) and said, “I love however you look dear.” “Oh you’re such a sweetheart.” She replied. Suddenly a sales lady showed up and asked, “Can I help you with anything?” A short few seconds later, I saw the mist in swirling around the sales woman’s nostrils and the other woman my wife was previously in looked around like she didn’t understand how she had gotten in front of the mirrors. She politely excused herself as she walked by me on her way out of the store and back to her normal life. The sales woman now stepped in front of the mirror and began checking herself out from head to toe. “I think I liked the last one better, you?” Laura asked from inside her new body. “Um, I like this one’s long hair better. But other then that, I like the last one.” I replied, wondering if she would head back to the last woman’s body. Laura didn’t head out, though. She waited and watched. We spent the next forty five minutes looking as women walked into the store. Laura would take over their body if either one of us fancied the girl, and then she would pose them in front of the mirror and study them in greater detail to see if she was the new favorite. Finally, Laura settled on an twenty year old Asian girl. She loved her new exotic look so much she decided she wanted to keep the girl’s body for a while. The new Laura had dark eyes and midnight black hair that went half way down her back. She was quite slender and couldn’t have weighed more then one hundred pounds. She had small but proportional and perky breasts that Laura seemed to really enjoy. Her legs were long and toned, and had to make more then half her height, which wasn’t much. The top of her head barely came up to the middle of my chest. We quickly picked out some new clothes and lingerie for her new form and headed out of the mall and back to the car. Laura barely made it to the car before she was pawing all over me, trying to again get me naked and in the mood. I promised her a passionate night, but reminded her that I needed to drive safely home, and I was still recovering from our last love making session in the bathroom. She gloomily agreed that she shouldn’t distract me while I was driving, but made up for the wait in spades once we got back to our house. But that, as they say, is a story for a different day.
  • Hoppers and Swappers By Swap Bro

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    Hoppers and Swappers - Chapter 2 “What is your name?? I said as she removed my arms to spin around and look at me. “Lex Hanson” she said she was brushing her hair behind her ear. “Or at the moment. I am Greg.” “Very funny. What is your real name?” I said wondering if I should even be giving this any time. Maybe this was a prank. I don’t know what kind of prank involves a woman rubbing her perfectly shaped ass on my dick though. “Just call me Lex for now. Now come with me to the Hudson dorms. I have to show you something that will change your life forever. If you don’t like it I will give you $40 and you can go buy the new Call of Warzone 3 or whatever it’s called.” Ok something wasn’t right. A girl, a very cute one at that, was standing there telling me that she would give me money for a new game if I came back to her dorm… Yeah this is a joke. I started to pull away but her grip remained firm. Then a deep voice came out of her mouth. I didn’t even know this was possible. “Hey kid. Listen. I’m telling you that you won’t want to miss out here.” I turned to look at Lex… Greg? She had that projection again. She could still see my disbelief and slight disgust and then she started to tremble. Convulsing. I watched as this projected face started to pull itself from off of her face. It was goo-like. Blueish green gel. Seeping out and off of her body. I tried to run but the goo substance was wrapped around my arm. Holding me in place. I looked around and started to see if anyone else was seeing this. Or if I was bat shit crazy. No one was around. Just the cold winter night. My panicked breath was showing in the night air with each strained exhale. This figure started to form out of this translucent blob right next to her. She fell limp on the cold grass. While this… thing…. Still had my arm. After a few more seconds this blob formed into a man. A butt naked man. His arm was still gooified and wrapped around mine. His face showed that stubble and unibrow I know I have seen before. I stood there shocked. I couldn’t move a muscle. “Stop struggling kid. Look. Would it help if I properly introduced myself?” This blob man relaxed his grip on my arm. The form returning to his regular form. “My name is Greg. I am what you would call a body hopper. We can enter someone else’s body against their will. Even becoming them. I have been in Lex for a minute here. She is just amazing.” As he finished his explanation he looked at her limp unconscious body on the ground. “Now. Promise me you won’t run? I’ll explain more, I promise. But right now I need to get back in her. It’s 15 degrees out and I’m naked.” I simply just nodded in pure shock. He let me go and I saw his form start to morph into that goo like substance. “Greg”, if you want to call it that, slithered over her body and started seeping into her. His form seemed to be going all over her. But most of his slimy body was going down her throat. After a few more seconds, Greg was gone. Disappeared into Lex. I contemplated running. But I was still in shock at what I was seeing. I looked around again to see if anyone else was around. But everything was dead. Just then Lex sat up and I could see this projection of Greg’s face on her face again. Very slowly her face returned to normal and she opened her eyes. “Now then. Follow me.“ She said as she stood up. She turned and started walking toward what I am assuming was her dorm. Lex looked back and folded her arms. “Come on kid. Last chance.” With a little reluctance I moved my feet. Still eyeing her up from head to toe. Wondering how this big man fit in this hour glass tomboy. Lex looked at me and said, “What’s your name kiddo?” I mumbled my name out, “Co…Conner”. Lex/Greg held their hand out in gesture, wanting me to hold it. I did. I felt her soft feminine cold hands. They were freezing. Probably due to the colder weather. But her smile was oddly warm. “Well Conner. You’ve made the right decision.We’re going to make you a hopper.” Lex said looking at me with a sparkle in her eyes. With that we moved toward her dorm. Hand in hand. So many thoughts were racing through my mind. Was Lex ok? Does she know what’s going on? I’m pretty sure Greg could read my mind. He gave me one look and giggled to himself. “She is alright.” He said, moving his hand down the side of Lex’s hourglass figure. “She is in here with me. In fact she wanted me to take her over. I know that sounds crazy. But let me tell ya. Lex here is someone special. She is what you call a host.” She is a person who knows about us hoppers and allows us to take residence up in her body. Each host is slightly different. But Lex enjoys us controlling her. Kind of a kink for her.” Greg was explaining this whole new world to me and I noticed the whole time he was talking he was feeling himself up in various places. “So, was that you that was grinding up against me?” I sheepishly asked him. “HahahahaHAHA.” Greg doubled over in laughter. “You bet it was. You had no idea. I could feel your little pecker pushing against her ass. I won’t lie. I wanted it. But that wasn’t the time.” “Wait so you can control her and act like her? Does she know what you are doing?” “Why don’t you ask her yourself.” Greg said as he closed his eyes and held onto my arm. Greg/Lex clung to my arm. Using it to help her stay upright. She shuddered a bit and looked up at me again with those stupidly cute brown eyes. “Hello Conner, was it? I see you met Greg here?” She said motioning to herself. “Are you alright I asked? I am half tempted to take you to an insane asylum right now.” I held onto her shoulders and looked straight into her eyes. We had stopped at what I am assuming was her dorm. She looked at me and whispered into my ear, “I’m fine. I promise. You are lucky. Because you noticed Greg’s face that means you get to be a hopper too. You are going to be my first convert.” “What?! Convert?! What do you mean?” I half yelled and half whispered. “Shh. Just come inside. Be quiet, I don’t want to wake the roomies.” With that she grabbed my hand again and pulled me inside. Her dorm smelled wonderful. Definitely looked more clean than my apartment off campus. She tugged me down the hall to her bedroom. She opened the door to a very plain and simple room. She shut the door behind me and gestured for me to sit down in her desk chair as she sat down on the bed. “Now then,” she said in a very hushed tone, “I am sure you have questions. So I will do my best to answer them. If I can’t then I am sure Greg will.” She motioned to her head. “Greg said something about you being a host. Do you know what he is doing in your body?” “Depends on the hopper honestly. Some prefer not to wake up their host while using them. Others love making you watch them use your body against your will. Honestly, I kind of like that. Greg hasn’t been with me long enough to trust me yet. So most often I am ‘asleep’ in my own mind when he is in control.” She sat there with her hands in her lap. It didn’t feel like there was this giant of a man somewhere under her skin. “What did you mean by me being a convert?” She smiled and got off her bed. She proceeded to walk toward me. MAking eye contact the whole time. She was swaying her hips which gave glimpses at her amazing curvy body. Her thighs were to die for. She took off her hat and let her plaid checkered shirt fall to the ground leaving her blank tight tank top exposing her cleavage. “You see, Conner, the way that hoppers become hoppers is by having sex with a hopped person.” She stopped down and began kneeling. Her big brown eyes staring into my soul. She slowly moved her dainty hands up my jeans eventually moving to my groin. She continued to rub my growing member. She closed her eyes and let out a long exhale, her hands still moving to my belt. “Are you sure you want to join this very exclusive group?” She said undoing my buckle and slowly opening her eyes to meet mine. I was speechless. Lex wasn’t even on my radar a little while ago. Now heer she was undoing my belt. Making me squirm in my own clothes. Honestly, even if she was crazy or had some form of D.I.D. I don’t mind this at all. All I could do was lean back and nod my head. I didn’t know who was driving. Lex or Greg. But it felt too good for me to even care. I closed my eyes and felt her dainty hands reach into my boxers. Her fingers wrapped around my throbbing member, pulling it out. I looked down and saw her kiss the tip of my pulsing dick. I felt her lower her mouth around it. Her tongue was caressing every inch of my hardened dick. Slowly sucking on it. She began to undo her belt. And started to pull off her tight jeans. She let go of my dick out of her mouth with a loud Plop noise. She stood up and shimmied out of her jeans. Leaning a pink thong already wet with her juices. And her black tank top. “Last chance to go home,” she said as she pointed toward the door while simultaneously sitting down on my lap. I didn’t answer. I was paralyzed in ecstasy. I closed my eyes as she smiled at me. She began rubbing her wet panties over my dick. Slowly moaning everytime the cloth rubbed her clit. She continued to go faster and faster. Then she pulled her panties to the side and plunged my pulsing dick into her wet pussy. I heard her moan and coo as she continued to buck. Each thrust was amazing. I have had sex. But never this good. I could feel her muscles contracting around my dick. She was kissing my neck. Shoving her tongue down my throat. I could feel her body tensing up with each thrust. Her climax was coming. I moved my hips to match her speed and could feel my balls tense up. I was going to go too. I felt her run her dainty hands through my hair and cup the back of my neck and head. I grabbed her waist and thrust into her deeper. She yelped in pleasure as her body completely seized. She was shaking right as I released my load into her. We were panting. She kissed me again on the lips. As she slowly lifted herself off of my throbbing dick. I could see our juices all over my shaft. With a loud slurping noise she pulled herself off of me. And stood there smiling. I couldn’t help but notice that she had cum dripping down her perfect thighs. I saw her reach down and catch the running fluid with her finger. Then brought her finger to her mouth and tasted it. “Not bad, kid.” She said, pulling her finger out of her mouth. “I’ve had better. But Lex here sure liked it. Now give it a few hours. When you wake up I’ll let you hop Lex. I bet she would love that. You know… liked… you.” I could feel myself slipping away from consciousness. I felt myself slump over the chair. And everything went dark.
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