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Note: Mixed Bag is a compilation of stories by Rachael Ross and
contains a Foreword and 65 chapters. It is being posted to ASSM
largely in sequence. See MB00 for a table of contents. All stories
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information. Thanks. -rr


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Mixed Bag - Chapter Eighteen



The Door in the Closet
(Part Four)

by rache


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Story Codes: f/m, Femdom, D/s, Romance? SciFi

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    It wasn't very late yet and I kept looking at the closet door,
wondering if it would be safe to open it. I really wanted to, just
because it had been pretty fun making out with Jimmy. And if he really
was me...That was crazy! But it wasn't much crazier than having a magic
door connecting our bedrooms, was it? Part of me wondered if I wasn't
crazy. Like maybe I was in a rubber room someplace, drooling and
giggling and imagining all this stuff. I hoped not and I didn't really
think I was, but if someone had ever tried to tell me about all this?
I'd have figured they were nuts!

    So I sat on my bed, listening to some music through my earphones
and making up my pussy really nice. I was a little sticky down there,
but that was okay. I wiped my pussy nice and clean and put some
Passion Red lip gloss on my labia. It was supposed to be smear proof
and it came with a little applicator swab, unlike regular old lipstick
that you just rubbed up and down your lips. This was like painting my
pussy, kinda, and it was pretty fun. My sexy mouth was seriously
kissable when I was done.

    I had a little mascara that I'd borrowed from my friend Ajjie and
never gave back. It was a little too light for my skin, cause I'm
pretty pink anyway. Ajjie is more of a caramel color and her pussy is
a lot darker than mine, but it was cool to play with. I made up my
clit with sort of a really soft lavender color, working the mascara
around my love button and wishing it was something more purplish.
Something darker that would really make my pink clitty pop, you know?

    I put some blush around the fatty mound above my slit and at the
soft insides where my vulva met my thighs. It was like baby powder,
except it had a nice sheen to it, like a peaches and cream glow sorta,
and it was flavored like bubblegum too. It was Gossip Girl makeup,
yeah, but guys love that stuff anyway. I was going to get a stud
through my lip as soon as I thought I could get away with it. Just a
little one through my left labia, cause if I got one in the right
side, people would figure I was lesbian. If I got both lips done, it
meant I was bisexual and I didn't really know if I was or not yet. Me
and Ajjie fooled around, but probably all girls do that stuff at some
point just to check it out.

    After making my pussy look beautiful like that, I wasn't about to
cover it up! Some girls do it anyway, just because it's always a nice
surprise for their boyfriends or whatever. A lot of girls though, like
me, want to show our little pussies off for the whole world to see and
I was pulling on a pair of see-through shorts, working the seam
between my lips so that I was showing a little sweet pink inside, you
know?

    The shorts weren't completely transparent, just in the front, and
they covered my butt and hips and everything with a nice, clingy coat
of red paint, except it wasn't really paint. They were made out of
some kind of rubber stuff, but the material was so thin that people
called it paint. The front part was totally clear, like a V-shaped
window so that everyone could admire my pretty pussy and know what a
cute girl I was.

    Those shorts looked pretty hot on me, even though my ass was way
too small in my opinion. My mom would kind of freak out if she saw me
wearing them, daddy too probably, but in totally different ways. High
school girls were supposed to be suggestive, college girls were
supposed to be on display, since they were looking for husbands
anyway, but I wanted to grow up so badly.

    By the time I was ready, I was ready...even though I wasn't really
going anywhere except to Jimmy's room. I just really wanted to look
good, because even if he was me? We were still different, sorta, and
he was a boy and a really cute one and I knew he liked me. Probably it
was weird thinking I could be my own boyfriend like that, but it was
in my head. Lots of girls have two boyfriends anyway, well, some of
them do. I was going to, I hoped.

    It would be perfect because Mahk would never even see Jimmy! I
could go out with Mahk and have fun and see him at school and stuff,
and then later I could see Jimmy and teach him how to make out and
just relax in his room. My dad would never find me there! That's what
I was thinking anyway. I didn't even have to sleep in my room and
worry if he was going to sneak into my bed and try and fuck me or
whatever.

    I could sleep in Jimmy's room. Maybe his mom was strange, I didn't
know, but Jimmy seemed to like her a lot. I wondered what she'd think
of me, like if she'd ever dreamt of having a daughter? I could be her
daughter maybe. If me and Jimmy really were the same person but from
different dimensions, that would kind of make her my mom too, right? I
know I was dreaming, like having a fantasy while I imagined all that,
but I couldn't help it. I didn't even know where my mom was or if she
was coming back. Someday she might not and I didn't like to think
about it very much, but I wouldn't be able to blame her. Well, not too
much anyway.

    If Jimmy was going to be my boyfriend though, he'd need a ring and
I pondered that for a minute. I'd bought Mahk's at a little jewelry
place at the mall. It was just a cheap one, like high school kids buy
for their boyfriends. I suppose I could have waited and bought one for
Jimmy at that same place, but I sorta didn't want to wait. I was
always impatient and besides, I knew where my dad's rings were. He
never wore them anyway and I seriously doubted he'd even miss them.
But they were in his room, in his dresser, and I really hated going
into my parents' bedroom when my dad was home.

    And that closet door was calling me. Jimmy was on the other side,
probably waiting for me, and I was actually half expecting him to walk
out of my closet any minute. All he had to do was wait until his mom
left and then come over and get me. I bit my lip and worried over it,
hoping the boy hadn't gotten in trouble or anything. What if he didn't
like me anymore? That was silly and I pushed the thought away. Jimmy
liked me a lot and even if he was me and I was him, I knew he wouldn't
say no if I asked him to be my boyfriend. It would work just as well
for him and that Mary girl as it did for me and Mahk. At least, that's
what I was thinking.

    I just needed a ring. Jimmy would know I was serious then and
maybe where he lived they didn't have the same customs or whatever,
but he'd just have to learn. Wearing a girlfriend's ring was a big
deal in my universe, so...yeah. I had to do it. Except what if Mary saw
it and wondered what was going on? Ah! Fuck her, I giggled out loud.
She didn't even make out with him, which I totally didn't get at all,
so if I happened to steal her boyfriend away...Well, that was just too
bad for Mary!

    Tip-toeing into my parent's bedroom was nerve wracking for me. My
dad was sleeping on his stomach, all naked and snoring. I rolled my
eyes at his butt and he was really letting himself go. Less drinking
and more exercise would have done him a world of good and that was
partly my mom's fault too. A woman has to push her man to be his best;
everyone knows that, just like some women need a man to motivate them.
Life is all about equilibrium. I mean, it's more than just the Golden
Rule or the First Commandment. It's the truth. Everyone is equal, but
only with a lot of help.

    That's what my dad's engagement ring more than symbolized and I
lifted it carefully out of the cigar box he kept his jewelry and stuff
in. It was nice, like it was made out of gold and sort of wider than
the one I'd gotten for Mahk. This one was made for a full grown man,
obviously, but it would work on a sixteen year old boy just fine too.
I'd make Jimmy my real boyfriend and he'd wear my ring, and then I
wouldn't have to worry about him trying to make a baby in me or any of
that stuff. We could make out for hours and hours and once in awhile
I'd let him cum too. We were gonna be so happy!

    I opened my closet door and frowned.

    My closet was there with all my junk in it. I didn't see Jimmy's
bedroom at all and I stepped inside and felt the wall, but it was
solid. The only thing in there was my closet and that was so suddenly
depressing I almost started crying. I didn't understand it. How come
Jimmy's bedroom wasn't there anymore? Was it coming back? I double and
triple checked too. I left the closet and closed the door, opened it
again a few seconds later, but no Jimmy. No other dimension or
anything. Just my old clothes and ugly shoes and boxes filled with
toys I'd never played with in the first place.

    I left the door open and got on my bed. I was crying and I didn't
want to, but I couldn't stop. I wanted to go to that other place. My
bedroom was ugly and lonely and there was nothing here I liked.
Jimmy's room was nice and clean and his bed was warm and he was so
cute and so much like me and...I fell asleep thinking I'd dreamed all of
it and that wasn't fair.

    "Hey...Jilly..." Someone was touching me and I screamed because I
thought it was my dad. I was slapping at him and he was grabbing me.

    "Shhh..." Jimmy shushed me and I blinked at him, feeling his hands
around my wrists, holding them together between us.

    "Jimmy?" I whispered and then we heard the bed squeaking through
the wall. My dad's heavy footstep as he hopped around and he was
coming for me. Maybe he'd use the bathroom first, but he'd be coming
and I knew it.

    "Yeah, I tried to come here right after you left, but..." Jimmy was
whispering and I shook my head at him.

    "We gotta go!" I said. "My dad's coming...we gotta...come on...wait..."

    "What?" Jimmy was looking at me and I grabbed my dad's engagement
ring off the bed where it was laying.

    "My dad, he's gonna come in here!" I told him and then he was
there, the doorknob rattling and then my dad was banging on the door.

    "Jilly? Slut. Open the fuckin' door..." he said and then it shook,
the whole door rattling in its frame, and he was hitting it with his
shoulder or something. "Lock a door in my house? Show you...whore...teach
you to lock a fuckin' door on your daddy..."

    "That's your dad?" Jimmy asked and I was already pulling him
through the closet door and into his bedroom.

    "Yeah," I breathed, closing his closet door and leaning against
it. "I hope he doesn't follow us. Maybe we should put something
against the door, um..."

    "I don't think he can now," Jimmy said, but I was ready to push
his big dresser against the closet door if I could.

    "Why?" I asked him.

    "Cause my door's closed," he said. "I think, um...Like if my door is
closed, all you can see from your room is the closet."

    "And if my door is closed all you can see from here is your
closet?" I had to think about that.

    "Yeah, cause I was trying to get through before, after my mom
left, but there wasn't any doorway or whatever."

    "Because I closed my door when I went through," I nodded. "I
opened my door and my closet was there, like an hour later maybe."

    "Yeah. My door was closed," Jimmy said. "Sorry."

    "They both have to be open at the same time," I grinned at him.
"So we just keep your door closed until I have to go back!"

    "Yeah," he was grinning too. "That's pretty cool, huh?"

    "No doubt!" I agreed. "Are you one of those brainiac guys?"

    "A brainiac?" Jimmy laughed at me. "No way. I'm not really good at
science or whatever."

    "Me neither," I admitted and we just sort of stood there looking
at each other, neither of us knowing exactly what to say for a second.

    "What are you wearing?" Jimmy finally asked me and he was staring
at my shorts. At my pussy, really.

    "Just shorts," I said. "They're okay, right? I made my pussy
pretty for you. Do you like it?"

    "Yeaaah..." he answered slowly and then rolled his eyes. "God!
You're like totally hot and walking around showing your pussy and..."

    "Lots of girls do it," I told him. "They don't show their pussies
here?"

    "No!" Jimmy laughed at me. "That's like totally unheard of. I mean
even people in Borneo wear leaves or something."

    "I'm wearing something," I giggled, wondering what a Borneo was.

    "Yeah, but...It's almost invisible!" he said, biting his lip and I
knew Jimmy liked my shorts just fine.

    "They're supposed to be," I stepped close to him and I put my hand
on his cock and he was wearing those silly loose pants again, but I
could feel him hard underneath.

    "Ummm..."

    "Touch me too," I told him.

    "Uh...Where?"

    "My pussy!" I giggled. "Look, this is how we do it where I'm
from..." I took his right hand and put it on my shorts, curling his
fingers so he was cupping my sex.

    "Okay," Jimmy breathed. "Do what where you're from?"

    "Say hi to each other," I said seriously. "Like when I see my
boyfriend Mahk at school, I grab his cock like this..."

    "Uhhh..." Jimmy blinked as I really grabbed him good and it would
have been way better if he was wearing something tighter.

    "...and you hold my pussy, like that. Put your other arm around my
waist, yeah and I put mine up here..." I put my left hand on his
shoulder. "You can grab my butt too, mostly guys do that."

    "Now what?" Jimmy asked softly and he looked like he was ready to
kiss me on the mouth.

    "Now you say, 'Hi Jilly! Do you wanna hang out with me tonight?'
or something like that," I giggled. "Or you can just say you missed
me. Mahk says that a lot too."

    "And we just...hold each other?" Jimmy wondered.

    "Well, sorta," I shrugged. "It's just a little intimate thing, you
know? Not like we're gonna start making out or whatever. We're just
saying hi."

    "Um, you don't like...kiss?"

    "On the mouth?" I shook my head. "That's kind of gross. I mean
it's sexy, yeah, but like a seriously nasty bedroom thing. Mostly
people kiss like that if they're really fucking, but a lot of people
don't even like it then."

    "They don't like kissing?" Jimmy stared at me and then he laughed.
"I don't believe you."

    "Yeah, I swear!" I protested, massaging his cock wile he rubbed my
pussy through my shorts. He was getting the hang of it.

    "That's all people do here," Jimmy told me. "Like making out for
us is just...kissing. Putting your tongue in the other person's mouth
and..."

    "Mmmm..." I made a face and giggled. "That's weird."

    "And this isn't?" Jimmy looked down between us and we were pretty
much masturbating while we talked, but that wasn't weird at all.

    "Nope," I said honestly. "This is normal. Mouth kissing is like...I
dunno. I'd have to be in bed with the lights out and making some
babies before I did that."

    "But you'd do it?" Jimmy asked and he was teasing me.

    "Yeah, with the right guy," I rolled my eyes. "In the dark. I
wouldn't want him to see me doing it. That would be totally
embarrassing."

    "Wait until you watch some TV," Jimmy laughed. "God! Do they have
television where you live?"

    "Of course we got it," I said, but I wasn't totally sure. We had
holovision and I figured it was probably the same thing and I wanted
to talk about something else anyway.

    "What's that?" Jimmy asked me and I was holding up my dad's
engagement ring.

    "Do you want to be my boyfriend?" I asked him and I wasn't really
nervous until I said it. "I mean, if you don't then...it's cool, but..."

    "No! Yeah! I want to," Jimmy said and then he frowned a little.
"But, um...I already have a girlfriend, sorta."

    "That Mary girl?" I glanced at her picture, the one I'd dropped
and it was back on the mirror.

    "Yeah," he nodded.

    "She doesn't have to know," I told him. "We can just do it here,
right? Like in our bedrooms at night and stuff."

    "You're not going to be jealous or anything?" Jimmy wondered and I
shrugged.

    "Not really," I said. "I mean, I don't even live here, so...I got my
own boyfriend anyway. I just thought we could, you know, have fun
and..."

    "Yeah," he smiled at me. "I'll be your boyfriend, Jilly."

    "Okay," I smiled too and I'd been more afraid that he'd say no
than I wanted to admit. "Will you wear my ring too? All the boyfriends
do it where I'm from."

    "Uhhh..." he shrugged, looking at it. "That's way too big for my
finger, I think."

    "What?" I laughed at him. "It doesn't go on a finger, silly!"

    "Oh," Jimmy laughed too. "Where does it go then?"

    "Lay down on the bed...Take off your pants first," I told him. "I'll
show you."

    "Okay, I guess so..." Jimmy was smiling nervously, but he wasn't
going to say no to anything I asked him to do. He was gonna be a
really great boyfriend, I could tell.

    "Where I come from, being like boyfriend and girlfriend is really
serious," I explained, pulling down his funny underwear short things.

    "Yeah," he swallowed hard and I couldn't believe he was nervous
just because he was getting naked in front of me, but he was. "It's
kinda serious here too."

    "And mostly, well, the girlfriend is sort of in charge of the
sex," I smiled at Jimmy and I was holding his hard cock by then,
stroking it slowly.

    "Uh, why?"

    "Because," I shrugged. "Boys suck at sex."

    "We do?" he cleared his throat, his eyes darting back and forth
between my face and my hand.

    "Yeah," I nodded sadly. "It's not your fault though. Your body
just isn't really made to have a lot of sex all the time, see?"

    "Oh," he nodded too and Jimmy was lifting his hips a little.

    "Like, I can have sex for hours and cum like ten times," I said
without boasting. "But a guy, you know...three or four good cums and he
just wants to sleep or watch some holo, you know?"

    "Yeah, cumming is good," Jimmy said and I giggled cause he wasn't
paying much attention to me.

    "Right. Cumming is good for you," I agreed. "But if you can have a
lot of sex without cumming, it's better for me."

    "Uh..." he blinked at me and I frowned, because maybe that did sound
a little selfish sorta.

    "I mean better for both of us," I said quickly. "Never mind. You
know if your girlfriend's happy, then you're happy too, right?"

    "Yeah," Jimmy agreed with that, since it was common sense.

    "So, this is what's going to make me happy..." I told him. "Just sit
still...That's it...Don't move!"

    Jimmy's cock was hard as a rock, but not nearly as big as my
dad's. That didn't really matter very much. Jimmy's penis would get
bigger soon enough and I was into big dicks, like who isn't? But I
wasn't totally snobbish like some girls I knew. Jimmy's cock was fine
and I put the ring over the glans and slid it down the shaft easily.
It was kind of exciting for me and Jimmy was smiling, leaning up on
his elbows while he watched.

    "See? It fits okay," I told the boy, holding his cock in my left
fist and kind of pulling at it while I pushed that ring snug around
the base.

    "That's pretty weird," Jimmy chuckled. "All the guys wear rings on
their dicks?"

    "If they have a wife or a girlfriend," I nodded. "This is my dad's
engagement ring."

    "Really?" Jimmy blinked at me and I leaned all the way over,
licking at the cool band of metal with my tongue and making sure I got
a lot of saliva on it. It didn't take a whole lot, but I wanted to
make sure.

    "Don't worry," I told him, "he's not gonna miss it. Do you feel it
yet?"

    "Feel what?" Jimmy asked and I was pumping his cock slowly,
waiting for the ring to resize. "Oh! What's it doing? Jilly! Hey!"

    "Cool," I smiled and I could see it, the ring around his cock
growing tighter as it reshaped itself to its new owner. "It's heat
activated, so it just had to warm up a little."

    "B-But...What's it doing?"

    "It's not too tight, is it?" I looked at his ring carefully and it
seemed okay. "It won't get really tight unless you try to cum."

    "Wha-What?"

    "When you start to cum the ring will know it and choke off your
orgasm," I said. "That way you can have all the sex you want and never
get tired."

    "B-But...What if I want to cum?"

    "Uh..." I giggled and shrugged. "You can't."

    "What?" he was sitting all the way up and staring at his cock as
it started getting a little more swollen, turning a bit darker too,
but that was perfectly normal.

    "Not until I take it off," I explained. "I keyed it with my spit,
like my DNA stuff so that some other girl wouldn't try and take it
off."

    "What?" Jimmy was starting to like that word, I could tell. "Take
it off!"

    "No!" I made a face at him. "Just relax, you'll get used to it.
I'll let you cum on your birthday and stuff, okay?"

    "B-But Jilly!"

    "There's still sperm in your tubes there," I said and I was using
both hands on Jimmy's dick, trying to get him to calm down. "It'll
leak out with your precum, even if you don't orgasm, so we can't
really fuck or anything for a few months."

    "Months?" he stared at me like I was crazy.

    "Don't worry!" I giggled. "I'll get a pill, I just forgot about
it. Tomorrow we'll fuck for hours, okay?"

    "You gotta take it off, Jilly!" he said. "I mean it! I can't...
Jesus! My dick's turning red!"

    "That's just all the blood getting trapped," I nodded. "It's
getting bigger too, see? The ring's smart though, it'll relax in a
minute or two and let your dick breathe."

    "My mom's gonna freak out!" Jimmy told me. "We gotta get it off!"

    "You got a one track mind, huh?" I rolled my eyes. "We gotta leave
it on, just so you can get used to it now. Your dick's gonna be hard
all the time, so just enjoy it."

    "Enjoy it? All the time? But...Ummm...Oh!" Jimmy's hazel eyes were
really big and he licked his lips. "That feels kind of...funny."

    "Does it?" I shrugged. "The ring's relaxing now, it feels good
right? I can't wait to show everybody!"

    "Show everybody?" Jimmy turned sort of white and as the ring
loosened slightly, a little flood of precum started running from the
tip of his cock. I worked it around the shaft and Jimmy was feeling
good despite all his reluctance.

    "Well, yeah," I looked at him. "When I gave Mahk his ring, I had
him walk around school all day long with his cock and balls sticking
out of his pants."

    "You did?" Jimmy almost laughed like he didn't believe me.

    "Yeah, then everyone would know he belonged to me. They don't do
that here?" I frowned and I'd sort of forgotten where I was. "Mary
will see it though, right?"

    "M-Mary?"

    "She'll know you're mine now," I nodded, hoping she'd get really
pissed. I don't know why I didn't like Mary, but it was a girl thing
anyway. I didn't really want her fucking my boyfriend.

    "Maybe, um...Jilly, just take it off, okay?"

    "Too late," I said. "It's on there now, boyfriend."

    "Oh God!" Jimmy looked like he was gonna cry. "It's getting tight
again!"

    "It's supposed to! Let's make out for awhile," I suggested. "Then
you'll see how much better it is when you can't cum all the time."

    "But I like cumming!" he protested. "I want to cum!"

    "I know!" I laughed. "But you can't. I swear, in a month I'll let
you cum, maybe."

    "A month?"

    "Maybe. If you're good," I agreed. "But you gotta be a really
excellent boyfriend, okay?"

    "Jilly..."

    "So lets make out and then later you can fuck me in the butt,
okay? That'll feel great," I grinned at the look on his face. "But you
have to make out with my ass this time, not just my pussy. I wanna be
really ready for it."

    "Jesus..." Jimmy swallowed hard and I was already peeling off my
shorts. This was gonna be so much fun!



To be continued...

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