Doppleganger XII by Geek Writer
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Copyright 2002@ by ME!!!DON'T COPY PLEASE!!!
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"Hi Jeff, I'm Carrie..." she said as she slowly undid her coat, exposing her large soft breasts inch by inch.

But that's another story...
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Jeff's eyes locked with Carrie's as she let the jacket open slowly exposing the creamy flesh underneath.  We looked identical except that she had stockings and lingerie on, and my skin glistened with sweat.  I stood up and greeted her at the door, her hands running over my ass as her tongue slid into my mouth.

"Hey Babe, you look great, if I do say so myself..." she said giving my ass a squeeze.  I put an arm around her shoulders and turned to face Jeff.  He was sitting on the couch, a glazed look in his eye and a quickly hardening cock in his lap gaping at two gorgeous twins.

"He looks ready to me Carrie, what do you think?"
"Mmmm, Candy.  He looks good enough to fuck!"

I grinned and pulled her coat from her shoulders.  She was dressed in a sexy black corset with garters to hold up lacy black stockings.  Her creamy breasts were exposed proudly in front of her, giving my hands ample room to caress her silky flesh.  I ran my thumb over her nipples as she did the same to mine, caressing the skin all around hardening nipples.  I dipped into Jeff's psyche once more for the vision he had and saw his mind working furiously now that his fantasy may actually come true.  A few changes were now obviously working through his brain.  I broke off kissing Carrie and pulled her in the direction of the bedroom, beckoning Jeff with my eyes.

As I passed out of Jeff's site momentarily, I did an instant change.  As he came into the room, he saw Carrie lying on her back in the middle of the bed with a luscious black woman in her arms.  Everything about me was black from my skin and eyes to my hair and pubes.  I was slowly moving my dark pouty lips and tongue down from her full breasts along the satiny material of her corset to the uncovered region of her pubis.  The dark brown hair was trimmed down close to her skin, giving my full lips and tongue access to the sensitive skin around her labia.  As I breathed and stroked, I saw her lips pout and open as they filled with blood.  Her breathing got deeper and faster as I began to lick the outside of her folds.  

As my fingers pulled apart her lips, exposing the pink treasure underneath, I heard her moan deeply.  Her hands stroked my cheeks and hair as I licked deeply between the wet folds of her cunt.  As she moaned louder, I felt a finger slide into my hot pussy.  Jeff's touch lit up my libido, making the nipples on my firm young breasts stick out painfully.

I came up for a breath saying, "Put your dick in me baby, I gotta have it.  Get your prick all nice and juicy in my box so you can dick me in the ass..."

Carrie moaned loudly, scrambling around under me.  She maneuvered herself so her head was between my legs, just under Jeff's heavy swaying balls.  I could feel her fingers spreading me apart as she guided Jeff's dick into me.  I made the canal of my vagina tight, but not super tight.  I wanted him plowing into my tight little asshole, but not just yet.  He had come a few times so I knew his staying power would allow him to get me all worked up.

With Carrie's pussy in my mouth and her mouth on my clit and his monster dick sheathed inside me, it didn't take me very long to get all hot and bothered.  I arched my back, sitting partially up when his finger went into my ass.  I could feel Carrie playing with his balls as she nibbled on my clit as he slid his finger in and out of my butthole.  

"More, need more in ... Fuck me in the ass Jeff...Now, I need it"  I had made my ass nice and tight and it was itchy and hot waiting for his fat cock to fill it.  Carrie's mouth on me never missed a beat as he slid his dick out of me and put the head at the entrance to my puckered brown anus.  I pulled my ass cheeks apart to give him better access as he jammed just the pink head into my butt.  My sphincter contracted around the head of his prick with a noisy "UNGH" from me.  As Carrie slid two fingers up my pussy, he pushed into me.  I could feel every vein in his dick as he crammed more of his dong into my anus.  

My ass was warm and tight and slowly filling up with hot meat.  I was in heaven once more.  As Carrie's fingers and tongue did their magic, his cock slid into me bit by lovely bit.  When I felt his balls resting on the cheeks of my ass, he reached around me and locked onto my tits, holding me in place to allow me to get used to it.  He groped and fondled me as I began to buck my hips on Carrie's face, moving him slowly in and out of my ass.  He began to lengthen the strokes slowly but steadily as the burn in my loins began to spread throughout my body.

"Faster Jeff...Fuck her faster... Make her feel your balls slapping on her ass!!" urged Carrie underneath me.  His hands went from my tits to my waist as he began impaling me on his surging hot cock.  I could feel the heat building up inside me, waiting for his semen to send me reeling over the edge.  Carrie's fingers became a blur inside my cunt as her tongue lashed across and around my clit, driving me wild.

I began to pant and wail as his thrusts began to lift me off Carrie's face, feeling his cock swell with each thrust.  His hot come practially scalded the inside of my ass as it came ripping out of him, matching the grunts coming from his throat.  As the inside of my bowels were bathed in his sperm, I fell limp in his arms, unable to move as fire ripped through my limbs.  His pelvis continued to buck and thrust as he spent his seed inside my tender ass, finally stopping when his dick slid out of my ass.  

I was unable to protest as he and Carrie lay me down on the bed, passing out momentarily.  I felt like I was floating, my body surging with energy after the orgasm subsided.  As I lay there oblivious to everything around me, I caught a distinct scent.

I centered in on it, feeling the subject closely.  She was in the hotel and something about the scent told me to react quickly.  I opened my eyes to see Carrie's head bobbing up and down in Jeff's lap, his face a mask of pleasure.  Seeing that they would be busy, I mumbled "Back in a few" and went out of the bedroom.  I went to the front door, concentrated quickly, and a fully dressed man walked through the door, locking it behind him.

I concentrated on the scent once more, feeling it several floors below me.  I got into the elevator, punching the ground floor, closing my eyes to the glass enclosed space around me.  I felt the elevator begin to descend, causing the scent to grow stronger.  I realized that it wasn't really anything I was actually smelling, it was more of a 'thought' trail.  I could feel desperation, denial, depression, and confusion growing stronger with each passing second.  I hit the six just before I got to the floor and waited for the door to open.

I bolted out when there was barely enough heading off to the right.  I doubled back when it felt wrong and sure enough the sense got stronger to the left.  As I made my way down the corridor, it grew more powerful until I was standing outside room 603, the emotions a malestrom around me and inside my head.

I knocked on the door, for appearance sake, and slipped past all of the mental anguish, taking control of her mind.  She was startled and powerless as I took over, had her stand up and walk to open the door.  Her confusion was turning to real fright as she turned the knob and opened it, seeing me standing there.  It was very disconcerting staring out of her eyes at myself.  I had her walk back as I stepped into the room and closed the door, locking it.  I led her to the bed and had her sit down, imposing my will on her completely.

I looked at the bedside table.  Pills of every shape and size were lined up in neat little rows with a large glass of water in the middle.  She was very thorough in her attempt at suicide.  It occurred to me that I was not given this power to simply fulfill fantasies, but to help people.  I wanted to dash all the pills from the desk and yell at her about ending her life, but as I thought it, the pills disappeared.  I was so shocked that I lost my grip on the girl's mind.  She scrambled up and ran to the corner, her eyes wide and her mouth opening and closing like a gaping fish.

Once the shock of me being able to influence something besides a vessel wore off, I looked at her where she was cowering in the corner.  I sat down on the bed and smiled at her.  "It's okay, I am not going to hurt you...Not going to let you hurt yourself either."

"Wha  what the hell...How did you?  Ho..." she mumbled over and over, the volume decreasing with each passing second, ending only when she fainted dead away in the corner.  I waited a second and then crossed the room towards her.  I had free access to her mind once more and used it to take control of her body and stand her up, walk her to the bed and lie her down.  I was finding it easier to control people with each passing day and I was beginning to find uses for it.  I was tempted at times to take full control and become a mind-fucker, but I just didn't have it in me.

Once she was laying down, I probed her mind more, looking for answers to why the pills had been lined up.  Her name was Angela and she had had very few dates, and never had most 'normal' experiences because of her size.  Her feet hung off the bed at least a foot, and everything about her was big except her chest.  Guys would never talk to her because she was too big, and others shunned her for her giantism.  After examining her thoroughly, I noticed that it would take a dick the size of a tree trunk to satisfy this girl.  She was trying to end a lonely life.

At least I knew why I had been summoned, but what could I do with her?

"The pills..." I thought to myself.  "Could I affect other things?"

I concentrated on her shirt, without touching it.  Nothing happened for a few seconds until it slowly changed hue from red to blue.  Mentally shrugging, I concentrated on her pants and shirt, making them slowly disappear, leaving her in a bra and panties.  She really didn't need the bra since she was fairly flatchested, so I made that go away.  As I warmed to the task, I felt like I was on the right track.

"I'm not changing her...I am changing reality..." I thought, and heard the clear note of a bell resonate in my head.

I stood up suddenly, knowing I was right.  Wanting to test my theory, I focused on Angela's hair, turning it from wishy washy brown to platinum blonde.  I cast out for the elusive vessel that I had sensed drawing nearer.  The thread was still out there for them, so I ruled out Angela being a vessel.  If I could change her hair, what else could I do?

As much as I wanted to turn Angela into a buxom bombshell, I knew she didn't want to be a sexpot.  I decided to leave it up to her.  I dipped back into her mind and put in some blocks so she wouldn't panic, and began my experiment.

I concentrated on our clothes, making them disappear with a thought.  I brought her slowly out of her unconsciousness but didn't let her move.  She looked at me calmly and frowned slightly.

"What the fuck?" she said as her eyes came into focus.  "What's happening to me?" she said as her hand slid down between her legs to her pussy.  She began to run her fingers along the outside of her labia, her eyes closing slightly.  "Why am I so horny and who are you?" 

"Who I am doesn't really matter" i said as I continued to stroke the footlong dick that was about as thick as my leg.  The tip was beginning to leak fluid, allowing me to get the head all nice and slippery.  "What's going to happen to you is that you are going to have your first orgasm, and we are going to talk about the woman you want to be.  You are not panicking because I have set some blocks in your behavior so you don't hurt yourself or me."

As I moved towards the bed she simply nodded like there wasn't anything more natural than being interrupted from your attempt at suicide to be seduced by a mind-controller with a dick that was a foot long and 6 inches wide.  I rubbed the head along her lips, spreading my precome along her slit and causing a very long, dicklike clit to unfold from under her hood.  I nestled the head in between her cuntlips and pushed, at the same time that I allowed her back her body control.  Her hands paused momentarily as she used one hand to guide my monster dick into her, the other hand jerking on her clit.

"Ohhhhhhhh my god...." she moaned as I slid into her slowly but surely.  "I have never had anything so big...I need...ohhhhhgod..." she grunted as I seated the whole shaft inside her.  I had to admit, I was having problems keeping control of myself and of her.  I began to thrust back and forth with my hips, her legs coming up and back to allow me deeper entry.  She pulled her knees back until they were resting on the bed, her head thrashing back and forth moaning uncontrollably.  Having this much dick was incredible, shoving the huge stick in and out of her dripping box.

I rose off my knees and squatted above her, still encased in her cunt.  I began dipping my hips down and then standing, the motion taking my head all the way to her deep cervix and up till the tip was in.  

"God I wish I had tits!!!" she breathed as she pawed at her nipples.  Suiting actions to words, "Your wish is my command...Shazaam!!" I yelled, slamming my dick into her while inflating her lack of chest into a D cup.  Big fleshy round tits sprouted under her hands, her eyes opening wide.

"Just go with it and have fun Angela" I said as I sped up my strokes.  She pulled one nipple into her mouth and groped the other one while she rotated her hips to be in synch with my strokes.  "MmmmmmmmmmMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!" she screamed as I felt the walls of her pussy clench around my clubdick.  I didn't relent on my speed, but I began attacking her with strokes from different sides.

"What else...What else do you wish for Angela?"  I asked as I motioned for her to flip over onto her hands and knees.  I grabbed her and started slamming into her again, our connection causing a nice little electric shock to travel up the huge shaft to my balls.  I slowed down to allow her time to breathe, giving her long measured strokes.

"I...I...love the tits...Jesus....Can..I ..can I keep them?"

I chuckled and asked again, "What else Angela?"  I grabbed her wide hips and stroked deeply.

"I want you to pick me up and fuck the shit out of me"

"You want me to make you smaller?"

"Mmmmm, oh god that feels good.  Yeah, make me smaller so you can lift me up and throw me around..."

I pulled out of her and released my humongous cock, shrinking it down to a nice sized 10 incher that a woman should 'just' be able to get her hands around.  "Turn around" I said.

She moved her large frame around to face me as I stood at the end of the bed.  "Lay down and close your eyes.  Picture the woman you want to be in your mind.  Get a clear picture of her hair, her face, her body...The more specific you can be, the easier and faster it'll be." 
  
Immediately, the image of a luscious spanish woman came to her mind.  She was dressed in a flamenco dancer's costume, standing in a square.  "Okay I said,  describe her to me.  Describe everything about her."

Her eyes opened, "Can you read my mind?"

I smiled, nodding.  "Concentrate!  She's gorgeous and I want to fuck the shit out of her!!"

She chuckled deeply.  Calming herself, I 'saw' the image zoom in on her face, concentrating on her wavy coal black hair.  Her skin was a light mocha shade, and smooth.  It shone with an inner light that was reflected in her dark brown eyes as well.  As I concentrated on Angela, her skin changed as well as her hair, becoming more like the picture in her head.  I let her lead me with clues while I continued to shape her body into that of a small luscious spanish beauty.

"She has big tits"

"Okay, use more description.  Are they firm, are they round, are they heavy, do they move a little or a lot when she is being fucked?"

She reached her now smaller hand down to her chest, describing something softer and bigger than the tits I had already given her.  "I want a small waist and big hips, give me J.Lo's ass!!!"

Moving things around a little, I took her hand and pulled her up off the bed. "Keep your eyes closed" I whispered until I got her into the bathroom.  Once there, I stood her in front of the mirror and stepped out of the bathroom.  "Okay" I said, turning on the light.

The surprised squeal was thanks enough as her hand flew up to her open mouth.  "Oh my ..Holy ...What the hell??" she giggled, bouncing up and down.  The bouncing was doing wonderful things to her enriched assets, making my balls itch, and my dick swell once more.

"You like?" I asked mockingly.

She turned the most lustful look she had ever made in her short miserable life before she moved on me.  She grappled me with kisses and licks and gropes as she maneuvered me back to the bed.  I felt it on my calves as she shoved me down on the bed and grabbed my dick in both hands.  "Let me show you..." she purred as she began to lick my dick like a lolipop.  It was feeling really nice, but I could feel my vessel getting closer.  I needed to get going.

"Come up here sexy, you look like you need a cuntful of fat delicious cock."  She smiled and dove across the bed, spreading her legs for my approaching cock.  The head slipped into her tight pussy with some difficulty, but the walls of her pussy spasmed and made room for me.  I crammed my whole cock into her pussy as she screamed in ecstacy.

I began to jam my dick in and out of her, her constant moan telling me that she was on track for a mega orgasm at any moment.  I stirred up my own so that we could come together.  Her big tits rocked nicely up and down in counterpoint to each stroke I made.  She was babbling incoherently at this point, her head thrashing back and forth, caught up in an unending orgasm.  I felt her begin to come down so I picked up the pace once more, fucking her with wild abandon, my balls beginning to boil.

"Here I come baby, you ready?"

"ohmyohmymymyooohhhh!  Oh Yeah, Oh YEAH, YEAH, YEAH YYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH OOOOooooooooooooooooooooooooooooHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she cried as I emptied my boiling scrotum into her hot wet pussy.  The walls of her cunt contracted almost painfully around the head of my cock, trapping me momentarily inside as I bathed the walls of her cunt in hot come.  She had grabbed her nipples and was wrenching them, throwing her breasts around on her chest as she writhed in ecstacy.  I felt her juices around my member, and I could almost feel my skin soaking it up and into my body.  I felt replenished and good, rather than spent and tired.  She continued to rock her hips back and forth in time with my own until I finally pulled out of her.  

Her legs fell over to one side as I moved off the bed and stood there looking at her.  "You are a work of art.  Check your wallet and when you get home you'll notice that there is quite a bit different about you now.  Before you ask anything else," I interrupted knowingly, "just accept it, and enjoy it.  Don't ask...Don't tell, and no one will know the difference except you, and me."

She was crying, a smile of joy on her face as she caressed her new body.  "Why?"

"Doesn't matter, does it?" I said cryptically.  "Just enjoy it."  I took a step back, and in an instant, I was clothed once more.  I blew her a kiss and started towards the door.  Just as I put my hand on the handle, I turned back to look at her.

She was lying on the bed, looking dishevled and ravishing at the same time.  "There's a porter downstairs who plays fullback for University of Houston.  His name is Terry.  Ask the front desk if he can come help you with something.  I promise you won't regret it" I grinned and left.  As I closed the door, I heard her calling the desk.
  
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