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Remaking a Boyfriend Pt. 01: The Pact

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“It’s okay, honey. Really, don’t worry about it,” Allison said, but the edge in her voice made it clear that she was upset. She practically pushed him away as she wriggled out from underneath him.

“I’m sorry, babe, it’s just—I get nervous, you know? I don’t know why it keeps happening. It’s not because I don’t find you sexy, I promise!” Ray felt a lump of embarrassment forming in his throat. His already partially flaccid penis shriveled further as soon as Allison moved away from him.

They had just finished another abortive attempt at intercourse. Despite half an hour of foreplay and kissing, Ray had been unable to maintain an erection long enough to move on to sex, and now his limp member hung with shame as he apologized. This kind of encounter was not uncommon for Ray and Allison. In fact, it had become the norm. Ray had stopped counting how long it had been since they had successfully had sex.

“I know that, Ray,” Allison said, sighing, as she began putting on pajamas. “It’s just really frustrating. It’s been months! I don’t know how much longer I can keep doing this. I’m really trying here!”

Ray immediately felt a sense of panic. He couldn’t lose Allison. She was his dream girl, and the one exceptional bright point in his otherwise painfully ordinary life. There was no way he’d ever find another girl like her, and the mere hint that she might leave was enough to bring tears to his eyes.

Allison was stunningly pretty in a way that was both inviting and intimidating. She was tall, 5’10”, with a lean, toned frame that was part athlete, part fashion model. She had striking blue eyes and dark chestnut hair that fell to the middle of her back and contrasted beautifully with her fair skin. Her smile routinely turned men into puddles of goo, and her perky B-cup breasts and firm ass attracted stares wherever she went.

Ray, on the other hand, was fairly average looking. His face was handsome, if a little young-looking and slight. He was blonde and had hazel eyes that were among his better features. But at 5’7″ he was short for a guy, and his sedentary lifestyle had left him soft around the middle. Even back when it was working properly, he had never been particularly pleased with his dick, which measured just under 5″ when hard and much smaller when soft.

Ray and Allison had been dating for two years. They were the same age, 27, but Allison was much farther along in her career. While Ray was struggling to build a client base as a freelance graphic designer, Allison was a partner-track lawyer at one of the best firms in town. They had met at a bar, where Allison had been impressed how well he listened while she vented about her job. They had been happy for a long time, but gradually Ray had felt more and more that he wasn’t an adequate man for his gorgeous, successful girlfriend, which made him anxious about his performance in his bedroom, which of course prevented him from performing. At this point he was so inside his own head about sex that it was unbearable, and his palms now started sweating at the mere thought of trying to get an erection.

“Babe, I promise, I’m trying my hardest, I just don’t know what else to do!” Ray choked.

Allison bit her lip as a serious look spread across her face. “I know, I know. That’s why—” She hesitated. Ray’s heart nearly stopped. “I have an idea. I’m not sure it’ll work, but it’s the only remaining option I can think of. But if it’s going to work, I need you to do whatever I ask of you, no questions asked.”

“Anything!” Ray exclaimed. “Whatever you say, I’ll do absolutely anything! All I want is for us to be together and to be able to make you happy.” He was trying his hardest to hold back tears.

“I’m serious. This isn’t going to be just a couple days. It could be a long time, and it’s going to mean a lot of changes. I want you to take a moment and really think about it before you agree. Are you truly willing to do whatever I say? No objections, no questions?”

If Ray had known what was actually in store for him, he would have said no on the spot. But in the moment, the only thing in his mind was grabbing hold of the chance to stay with Allison. After a couple seconds he answered. “Whatever you say. I’ll do anything for you.”

Allison broke into an enormous smile and clapped her hands. “Oh Ray, thank you! I really think this will make things better! I love you so much, sweetie.”

Ray felt a wave of relief wash over him. “I love you more than anything!”

Allison giggled mischievously. “Now, our new project starts tomorrow, but for tonight…” Her hand drifted over Ray’s body and down to his cock, which twitched reflexively. “…I think you deserve a little fun. Just lie back.”

Ray laid his head back as Allison began to kiss his chest, trailing down his body, while her hand massaged his still-limp cock. Ray let out a sigh of pleasure as Allison’s kisses moved down past his navel onto the sensitive, ticklish part of his stomach above his cock. Ray lifted his head to watch as she slowly took his limp penis between her soft lips ataşehir escort and gently sucked on it. Ray’s cock immediately began to swell. He let out a long, low moan and pressed his head back into the pillow as he felt Allison’s warm mouth surround his manhood. Her tongue slowly explored the underside of his cock as she began to move her head up and down, her lips gripping the base of his now pulsing dick. Ray felt her left hand begin to massage his swollen balls, squeezing them gently and coaxing him closer to the edge.

“Oh my god, baby, that feels soooo good,” Ray gasped as Allison’s tongue swirled around his dick. Allison briefly pulled her mouth away from his member, panted, and looked into his eyes with a devilish grin. In one swift motion, she took a hairband from her wrist and pulled her hair back into a ponytail. She winked at Ray, and then dove back onto his cock, pushing his throbbing, glistening dick to the back of her throat.

Ray threw his head back in pleasure and grunted involuntarily. Allison wrapped her hands beneath his thighs and pulled herself down. Her lips met the base of his cock, and her nose pressed into his navel. She pulled back up, her lips just barely grazing the tip of his dick, and then slammed back down again. She picked up the pace, bobbing her head up and down on his dick, and before long he felt his muscles tensing as a powerful orgasm built inside him.

“I’m… about… to…” he managed to gasp. Allison sped up even more, and a couple seconds later Ray’s vision blurred as his cock seized inside Allison’s mouth. She pressed her lips against the base of his cock and stopped moving as Ray squirted rope after rope of his cum directly into her throat. Allison swallowed them easily as her active tongue intensified his orgasm.

When he finally stopped cumming, Ray’s ears were ringing and his chest was heaving. Allison slowly retracted her head and crawled to lay beside Ray as he recovered.

“Good?” she asked playfully. Ray could only nod vigorously in response. Allison giggled. “Good! Now rest up, mister. We’ve got work to do tomorrow!”

Ray thought to himself that if that Allison’s surprise blowjob was any indication, this new arrangement would be just fine. He drifted off to sleep, happy and hopeful. If he had known what was in store for him over the next few months, he would have climbed out the window and run away right then and there.

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Ray woke up the next morning feeling invigorated. His talk with Allison had made him feel hopeful about their relationship for the first time in longer than he could remember. He hopped out of bed with a smile on his face, and padded into the kitchen.

There, he found Allison in nothing but her bra, a thong, and an apron, preparing an enormous breakfast. “Hey, you,” she said, lifting a pancake out of the skillet. “I thought I’d whip you up a special meal to mark the start of a new us.” She pushed a plate with a stack of pancakes and a pile of bacon across the table to him.

“I can’t believe you did all this before I even got up! Thank you so much babe.” Ray walked over to Allison and kissed her on the cheek. “Also I must say, I like this look.” He slid his hand along her bare back and down to her ass. She playfully swatted his hand away.

“Nuh uh, mister! Your food will get cold. Eat!”

Ray grudgingly sat down and began eating. The food was delicious, like all of Allison’s cooking.

“Oh, I almost forgot!” she said. “Here.” She went to the counter and poured him a smoothie from the blender. “I made you a nutritious pineapple smoothie to go with all that fat and starch. You have to drink it, ok?”

Ray nodded, his mouth too full of pancakes to talk. Within a few minutes, he had devoured the entire plate. “Oh boy, a man could get used to that,” he said with satisfaction.

“Well I’m glad it was good,” Allison said, “but don’t get too used to it! This was a special treat. If I’m in charge, you’re going to be a lot healthier from now on.”

“That’s fine by me. As much as I love my cheeseburgers, it’s a small price to pay to make you happy.” Ray smiled across the table at his girlfriend, and felt a sense of happiness well up inside him. Happiness, and something else as well—a feeling of deep trust. Allison did love him, he thought, and she knew what she was doing. “So, what are doing with the rest of today, babe?”

“Well, after you digest we’re going to go for a run. That’s another thing that’s changing. You’re going to be exercising regularly.”

“Oof. I better go brush my teeth then,” Ray said as he stood up from the table.

“Hey, not so fast!” Allison scolded him. “You have to finish your smoothie!”

Despite clearing his pancakes and bacon, Ray had only managed half his smoothie. “Sorry babe, I’m too full! Thanks so much for making it though, it was delicious.”

The smile faded from Allison’s face. “Ray, I told you you had to drink the whole thing. It’s good for you. Are you really going to fight with me on the first thing I told you to ataşehir escort do?”

Ray was taken aback by how abruptly Allison’s voice had changed. “Babe, why is it such a big—” Ray stopped short, as he began to see the familiar hint of disappointment and disgust on Allison’s face. What was he doing? Why was he fighting with her? It was just a smoothie! Last night he swore he would do anything she asked, and here he was challenging her on her first small request.

Ray looked directly into Allison’s eyes. “Allison, I’m sorry. It won’t happen again.” He picked up the glass and started drinking.

He finished the glass in a few gulps, and a soft smile reappeared on Allison’s face. “Thanks sweetie,” she said. “I’m not trying to be a bitch, but if this is going to work you can’t argue with me about stuff like this.”

“You’re totally right, babe. Now, I gotta go change for our run!”

Ray left the table and changed into his usual athletic clothes of shorts and a ratty t-shirt. Allison put on a pair of short shorts and a sports bra, with her long brown hair pulled back into a tight ponytail. “Jesus,” Ray thought, “she really does look perfect in everything.”

Ray struggled through two miles of slow jogging, with Allison encouraging him the whole way. Allison, who worked out regularly, was still barely breaking a sweat when they finished.

“Great job, sweetie! I’m so proud of you,” said Allison.

“Thanks babe,” Ray panted while doubled over.

“I know that was tough, but it’ll get easier. We’re going to get you back into shape, and you’ll be fit and sexy and in no time.”

Ray looked at her with a hurt look. “You don’t think I’m sexy right now?”

“Oh, honey, no, that’s not what I meant. I don’t think that you think you’re sexy right now. That’s what we’re gonna fix. And if I get to enjoy your new lean, hard body, well that’s just a bonus,” she said, winking at him.

Ray nodded, still out of breath. He knew that he had let himself put on a few pounds, but to hear Allison admit it even indirectly hurt a little. But it also strengthened his resolve to follow her program and become a new man for her.

After showering and resting for a little bit, Allison informed Ray to get dressed up, as they were going out for dinner. Ray put on a nice shirt and slacks, and stepped out of the bedroom to find Allison in a beautiful blue A-line dress that showed ample cleavage and stopped well above the knee. Paired with black pumps and big drop earrings, she looked absolutely stunning. Ray’s jaw hit the floor, and he felt his cock twitch.

Allison smiled at his reaction. “You like?”

Ray just nodded, agog.

“Well pull yourself together, we have reservations.”

Allison drove, not revealing the destination until they arrived at a trendy new restaurant downtown. They had a wonderful dinner. Allison even ordered for Ray, getting him a delicious salmon dish. They talked about work and movies, and Ray stared at Allison with desire the whole night. It was maybe the best date they had ever had.

When they got home, it was all Ray could do to stop himself from tearing Allison’s dress off. He immediately put his arms around her and began kissing her neck. After a few seconds, Allison gently stopped him, and wordlessly led him into the bedroom. Once inside, she sat down at the foot of the bed. Ray moved to kiss her, but Allison put her hand up to stop him.

“Take your clothes off, Ray,” she said with just a hint of mischief in her voice.

Ray practically jumped out of his pants and nearly tore a button getting his shirt off. He stood there in his boxers, with his raging erection clearly visible.

“Everything, Ray.”

Ray pulled his boxers down and awaited Allison’s next order.

“Now, kneel down here.” She pointed to the floor in front of her.

Ray paused for a moment and looked at her quizzically, but knelt down without complaint.

“Now,” Allison said deliberately. “Kiss my shoe.” She lifted her slim, toned leg so that her black pump was at Ray’s mouth height.

Ray was thrown by her request, but he was too horny to object. He hesitantly gave the toe of the shoe a brief kiss, and looked up at Allison.

“Like you mean it, Ray.” She sounded slightly impatient.

Ray kissed the shoe harder, pushing his lips against the smooth vinyl repeatedly.

“Kisses usually involve tongue, you know.”

Ray opened his mouth and let his tongue run along the shoe. He no longer cared if it was a weird request; if it made Allison happy he was going to give it his best. His erection pulsed with desire as he ran his tongue along the sharp heel of her shoe. While his left hand held Allison’s ankle, his right hand drifted to his stiff cock. He began to stroke himself gently.

“Ah ah,” Allison chided him, knocking his hand away from his cock with her foot. She flicked her ankle and kicked her shoe off. She looked at Ray, raised her eyebrow, and looked at her foot. That told Ray all he needed to know.

He took her anadolu yakası escort foot in his hand and opened his mouth over her delicate red-lacquered toes. His tongue swirled around her toes, moving in between them and tasting a mix of sweat and the floral lotion Allison used.

“Mmmmmmm,” Allison moaned.

The sounds of her satisfaction drove Ray wild. He ran his mouth all over Allison’s foot, the heel, the instep, trying to kiss every inch of it. Allison kicked off her other shoe, and Ray took the hint to switch to the other foot. He tried to kiss and suck on it even more intensely than the previous one. After a few minutes, he felt Allison’s hands in his hair, gradually dragging him upward along her leg. He left a trail of kisses along her calf and inner thigh as he approached her warm mound.

Allison had pulled the top of her dress down, and was grabbing her pert breasts and tugging on her hard nipples. “Yes, Ray” she whispered, as he pulled down her sheer panties and gently ran his tongue along her outer folds. She was already dripping wet, and Ray could taste her salty juices. His cock was now leaking precum from arousal.

Ray began to eat Allison’s pussy hungrily, running his tongue along the length of it and pushing it deep into her slit. Ray could feel Allison’s body begin to buck as he brought her closer to orgasm. He eased off, letting her come off the edge, then moved his mouth over her clit, bringing her back to the brink of exploding. This was heaven, and Ray could have stayed here forever.

He did this a few times before Allison, through animal grunts and moans, managed to say “Make me cum, Ray.” Ray’s tongue swirled Allison’s clit faster and faster and faster, until he felt every muscle in her body go rigid. Her fingers tightened in his hair, smashing his face into her quivering pussy.

“Oh my godddddd Rayyyyyyyyyyyy”

She let out a loud scream that ended in a squeal, and then collapsed limp on the bed. Ray held his face between her thighs for a minute before rising and laying next to Allison on the bed. His desire to fuck her was almost unbearable. He draped his arm over her stomach and began to kiss her shoulder.

Allison sat up. “Thanks baby, that was amazing. Want to get ready for bed with me?” she asked. Ray couldn’t help but feel disappointed.

“But, what about…” he said meekly

Allison looked at him. “Ray, I know you want to have sex. But we’re not going to tonight. It’s important that we not take things too fast. And you need to learn to focus on my pleasure sometimes.”

Ray nodded. But he couldn’t think about anything but his aching erection. “Well, can I at least—”

Allison cut him off. “No, you can’t masturbate either. You’re not going to waste your desire on your hand. I know it’s tough, but you’re just going to have to deal with blue balls.” Allison’s look softened. “But don’t worry, sweetie. There’s going to be plenty of pleasure for you later on.” She gave him a quick kiss and headed off to the bathroom.

Ray was confused, speechless, and unbearably horny. His dick was still twitching in the air, straining to be touched. He heard Allison turn on the shower. Her words about wasting his desire stuck in his mind, but maybe just a little bit of…

He closed his eyes and started to slowly stroke his cock, savoring the sensations as sights, sounds, and smells of Allison ran through his mind. He could feel the swell of an orgasm nearing, and slowed his stroking even further. He had to be careful not to cum, but it felt so good. Just a little longer, then he’d stop.

Ray opened his eyes in time to see Allison, who was standing in front of him with a scowl on her face, reach down and flick him directly in the right testicle. Ray’s hand immediately dropped from his cock as he doubled over, feeling the pain rise into his gut.

“Unnngh,” he moaned, “that fucking hurt!”

“Well you shouldn’t have fucking disobeyed me!” Allison snapped. “I’m trying to be patient with you but you seem intent of sabotaging this. Maybe this was a bad idea.”

“N-no,” stammered Ray through his pain. Tears were welling in his eyes, though his penis still hadn’t gone limp. “I’m sorry, I was just so turned on. I’ll do whatever you want, please don’t give up on me.”

Allison’s glare broke slightly. “Ray, you need to know that this is going to be difficult. I can’t have you ignoring me just because your prick gets hard.”

“I promise, I won’t! Whatever it takes, I’ll do it! Please, Allison.” He was almost sobbing.

“Ok, ok,” she sighed. “Get up. I’m sorry I had to cause you pain, but if you want to avoid it in the future all you have to do is obey me. Now, as for tonight, I don’t trust you as long as you’re like that—” She pointed at his still erect dick. “—so you’re going to sleep with oven mitts taped on your hands.”

Ray nodded. “Anything you say.”

Ray got ready for bed, his arousal still clanging in his mind like a fire alarm. After he brushed his teeth, Allison put oven mitts over his hands and duct taped them at the bottom so that he couldn’t remove them. They got into bed together, and Allison nestled toward Ray so that her ass was near his crotch. At first Ray couldn’t tell if it was deliberate, but once she started slowly grinding her ass against his dick he knew she was teasing him.

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Transfer – Brook and Nikita Ch. 01

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Timothy Olsen as his mom called him, Timmy Olsen as people would make fun of him, or Tim what he liked to be called stood in the middle of the astral circle completely naked , various chalk markings made around the floor forming it. He’d already acquired all of the other elements necessary items to complete the body transfer, scraps of clothing, hair, roses and the spell book holding the transfer spell. He had bought the book off of someone named Sara on Ebay, saying how it had “changed her life” and how it could do unbelievable things. Normally Tim wouldn’t put much faith in such things, but he had no choice.

The girl of his dreams, Rory had noticed his crush and kindly squared him in the friend zone. Some might say the smart thing to do was to accept things and move on, but Tim didn’t care what the smart thing to do was, he just wanted Rory. Thus he purchased the book for a price so low it might as well have been given away, a measly 3.00 dollars. The obvious con shocked Tim, who upon using the first spell, eyes rolling with scepticism, found out that it was indeed a real spell book! He had chosen the spell “Disintegrate” and pointing lazily at one of his house’s flower pots was struck, dumbfounded with disbelief when the pot shattered into tiny pieces! Tim sat there, shocked for a moment, before jumping to his feet and shouting with glee.

“YES! It works! This thing actually f*cking works!”

Tim wasted no time after that, franticly scanning the book, top to bottom, page after page. Unfortunately there was no “Love” spell or anything like that, only a “Lust” spell which didn’t satisfy what Tim wanted. He needed a way to get out of the friend zone and become Rory’s boyfriend, not just a way to a quick freebie. And so Tim sat and thought for a few hours, flipping through the book, corner to corner, page to page looking for anything that would help him win her over. Upon flipping to the last page of the book, the “Transfer” spell, an idea began to spring to mind.

Rory had two very close friends, Brook and Nikita whom to which she shared presumably almost everything. Tim had met both of them before and had even gotten to know Brook quite well. She was a fairly nice girl with a great sense of humour and was, at least according to Rory, an excellent moral compass. She had actually pushed Tim to confess his feeling to Rory, an action that while futile in the end made Tim respect her.

Nikita on the other hand was negative, rude, sarcastic and aggressive to Tim. He and her had never really gotten along for whatever reason, and it was Tom’s belief that she was responsible for getting him friend zoned with Rory. The more likely case was that Rory had never been into Tim judging by the fact if Nikita got her way Tim and Rory would most likely not still be good friends, but Tim needed a scapegoat and so she became.

Tim realized that if he could swap bodies or whatever the spell did with either Brook or Nikita using the “Transfer” spell he could use that to convince Rory to give him a shot. After all Rory did listen to her friend’s advice, brook’s more often the Nikita’s and if they thought she should try it out with him, who was she to ignore them?

The only problem was in which one he should control or swap with, Brook or Nikita. On the one hand Rory would listen to Brook more often, on the other Nikita would shoot down his ideas due to her dislike of him, it would be no different than regular Brook and Nikita. So Tim decided to use the “Transfer” spell on Nikita, because with both Brook and Nikita giving the seal of approval Rory had to at least consider it, right?

The spell was different than others. Whereas most spells simply required an incantation and basic beylikbagim.com concentration this spell required a laundry list of items including the target’s DNA, clothing and favourite flower. With a little digging, aka Facebook Tim managed to find out Nikita liked the most cliche of all flowers, roses, and cut a few off his neighbours garden.

Next Tim “borrowed” a pair of her jeans she had left in her locker after school during gymnastics practice, which fortunately enough, she had left open. Last Tim waited weeks before following her to her hair cutters after she posted it on Facebook. The place just so happened to be his hair cutters, giving him a lucky excuse to grab his last ingredient while no one was looking.

Finally he assembled his collected items into a astral circle as instructed by the book. It was odd the spell needed him naked but oh well he came this far. Undressing and stepping into the center of the circle Tim began to chant. Slowly he felt his soul rising out of his body, his arms becoming corporeal and lifting out, his body slowly rising before thumping to the floor in a *THUD*. Tim hoped nothing was broken, but he had little time to look himself over as he felt his soul lifting up and out of house with him unable to control his movement.

Soaring above the cityscape, Tim felt himself being pulled, tugged in the direction of Nikita’s house. However, suddenly he jerked to the right, heading downtown instead of the northern part of the city where Nikita lived.

“That’s odd” Tim thought.

Perhaps she’s at a friends house. Moving even faster Tim could barely see his surroundings before whizzing into an unknown house. Suddenly everything came to an abrupt stop as Tim’s soul collided with something. The force tried to push back but Tim’s soul cut into it like butter and slid its way inside. Tim’s soul wiggled it a bit around inside before finally adjusting and locking into place. Then everything went black.

When his eyes finally opened Tim began to take shape of where he was. He was in a modest living room with a single flatscreen tv, a few stereos, an armchair and red couch which he stood in front of. Tim suddenly noticed all the changes to his body, Nikita’s body. Looking down he began to admire his new form. Nikita was around 5’9 and around a curvy 190 to 210 pounds, Tim couldn’t tell. She had small feet and medium legs leading very curvy thighs and a generous bubble butt. She was a bit plump on her stomach but not overweight and she definitely and some muscles on her arms. She had red lipstick and what could be said is a pouty face and black eyelashes with short black hair in a tiny ponytail on top. Oh and triple C very perky breasts.

Overall Tim was very impressed and couldn’t wait to see it all hidden under black yoga top and pants. Imminently after stepping though, he realized a problem. He stumbled and nearly fell just managing to catch himself and balance out. His weight distribution was off, it was almost impossible to walk. Getting down on the floor, Tim began to crawl a bit, slowly working his way to small steps, steadying himself as he went.

After moving through a few rooms he finally managed to achieve a stable walk when a question dawned on him, where was he? It wasn’t Nikita’s house that was for sure. Wrong area of town and too nice a house. He could have used a phone to figure it out but left Nikita’s back in the living room and he didn’t even know the… 2318. The passcode. How did he know that? Suddenly Tim realized he may have taken over more than just Nikita’s body, he had her mind and memories now. As he thought about the house did look familiar to both Tim’s mind and Nikita’s. As the familiarity of the house began to come back to him, he suddenly heard:

“Nikita?”

Whirling around way too fast Tim lost balance again hurtling towards the Earth when someone grabbed him with both of their arms.

“Woah woah! Easy now Nikita easy now. Don’t want to hurt that pouty face of yours” the voice said.

As Tim slowly regained his balance he could see that the voice belonged to none other than Brook O’ Neil, who’s amber eyes stared back at him.

“Brook? Wah..what are you doing here?”

Tim asked, a little uncertain due to the shock of hearing Nikita’s voice as his.

Brook simply laughed.

“And why wouldn’t I be here? This is my house.”

Tim cursed himself for having asked a question he already knew the answer to.

“I invited you over to hang out tonight, remember? Or did you hurt your head on that tumble?”

Her face shifted from one of amusement to slight concern. Quickly composing himself to avoid further prodding, Tim responded.

“No, no I’m fine I’m fine. Just a little disoriented, that’s all.”

Suddenly Tim noticed something else, that something being Brook and how close she was to him. Tim could feel the warmth between them, her breath on his skin. It created an odd feeling for Tim that he couldn’t quite place, so he went to the cause of it and took a good long look at Brook.

He’d seen her before of course, but looking her over again she was a bit shorter then Nikita, about 5’7. She weighed about 130 pounds and was quite skinny. Don’t let that fool you though, Tim thought. Brook always joked she looked like she had the body of a heroin addict but the physique of Usain Bolt. She was fast(the school’s star track runner), strong(as evidenced by her holding the body of a woman 50 to 60 pounds and two inches taller then her without effort) and she had amazing reflexes(Tim had to remind himself, never play darts with her again). She had long black hair then ran down to her shoulders and two b cups. She was wearing blue jeans and a jean jacket over a strapless black top. She wasn’t the most attractive girl Tim had ever seen but she was pretty cute.

The thing was Tim had never really been all that into her before. So what had changed? Nikita’s mind. That’s what had changed. Not only had Tim gotten Nikita’s memories, he got all of her feelings as well. And judging by the signals her body was given out, Nikita was very, very aroused by Brook. Come to think of it, Tim had never really seen her with a boyfriend for more than a few days before. She was always talking(or in most cases arguing) with Brook. Tim then became aware of the fact that he’d been staring at Brook for awhile, and she back at him in a awkward silence.

“So umm, yeah. I’m just gonna go into the other room ok?” Brook said as she slowly moved out of the closeness the two were in.

“Brook wait! Uh, I mean umm, look I’m uh, I’m sorry.”

“Sorry? What for falling on me? I hardly think you need to apologize for that, Nikita.”

“No, I’m sorry for being such a bitch to you a lot of the time. It’s uncalled for.”

“Wow, uh thanks Nikita, I really never thought you’d ever say that. Anything else?”

“Um yeah, I uh, really just wanna tell you, I, just want to tell you that uh..”

Tim spoke, stumbling over his words trying to find the right ones to say. He was blushing intensely. He wasn’t sure what he was doing but it felt right all the same.

“I just wanna say” but before he could finish, Brook stopped him.

“You just want to say I’m super sexy and you got a big lady boner for me Nikita?”

Brook said, smirking and moving ever closer to Tim.

“What the”

Tim started before being cut off by Brook’s lips crashing into Nikita’s.

Brook’s tongue went right past Nikita’s outer lips into her mouth, clashing and moving with, Nikita’s, swirling around. Brook’s body melted right up to Nikita’s, lower body inter locking, breasts pressed against breasts, Brook’s hands, one on Nikita’s ass cheek the other curling around her back. Their bodies moved back out of the kitchen and into a small den area of to the side, where thankfully the drapes were drawn. As their tongues continued to battle for domination, Brook’s suddenly retreated and she pressed her forehead against Nikita’s and she began to undo Nikita’s top over her head and started whispering.

“Look I know you have a lot of questions and I promise I’ll answer them, but for now, you’re into me, I’m into you, can we just fuck?”

Brook said, her voice griping on the word fuck.

Tim started to answer, but then felt a bulge near his leg, where his bulge used to be. However looking down he realized the bulge was Brooke’s.

“That a deal breaker?”

Brook said, still smirking but with a slight worry in her eyes. Tim started again to respond, but stopped himself again. The whole time he had been in Nikita’s body he had been referring to himself as Tim but the body as Nikita. That kind of brain split just didn’t work for sex, especially not with these urges merging the two sides together. He had to stop thinking of himself as Tim for now and start thinking of herself as Nikita. So while Tim might have concerns about the bulge in Brook’s pants.

“Nope” said Nikita, grinning.

“Good, cus if you don’t mind”

Brook said, gesturing towards the bulge. Nikita dropped to her knees, grabbing Brook’s jeans’s zipper. Pulling it down and undoing the button, Nikita saw the ever larger bulge contained within Brook’s boxer shorts. Sliding them down, Nikita unleashed the beast, a massive 9 inch dark brownish pink cock, red on the mushroom tip, with two massive balls with short hair on both, dripping with sweat and very, very hot.

“You know what to do” said Brook softly.

Grabbing by her hands, Nikita began stroking the beast back and forth, the sweat acting as a lubricant to allow Nikita’s hands to glide effortlessly across Brook’s foreskin.

“ahhhAHOK humnnahumnahumna j..jesus christ, Nikita! Not that fast!”

Nikita smirked and slowed down her pace to quick based beat, keeping Brook right on the edge of ejaculation but never quite reaching it. Brook whimpered at the state of pleasurable torture her junk was being put through.

“Nikita…Please”

was all she was able to get out in between noises, her hands on now exposed breasts, unable to do anything. Nikita smirked, and feeling the need to make Brook squirm, took her hands off.

“Nikita! Come on!”

Brook whined. Suddenly without warning Nikita grasped Brook’s cock in her mouth and sucked deeply, still moving her hand back and forth across what sweat covered skin of the dick that wasn’t covered by her mouth while her other hand went directly to Brook’s dangling sack and squeezed it like stress ball. Brook’s eyes practically shot out of her head. “AHAHAHAHOHMYGODOHMYGOD OHMYGOOOODFUCCCCCK!!”

Brook to her credit managed to hold on for about 20 secs of this before Nikita decided to take the whole thing in her mouth, at which point Brook screamed and shot her hot white, sticky, surprisingly tasty cum down Nikita’s throat, and when Nikita released her mouth to avoid choking, all the sticky fluid spilled onto her. Brook’s orgasm covered Nikita’s face, some cum landing on her hair and the rest dripping down like a hot spring waterfall, painting Nikita’s bare breasts, some even hitting her stomach. All told the torrent of warm sperm lasted about 10 secs after which Nikita’s skin looked whiter than Brook’s.

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