The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

THREE MONTHS AGO...

PizzaPeel4Pizarro:

“That was just what I needed, Sapph. I had such a terrible day today. Somehow, just getting a simple role play like that turned my day around entirely. You’re such an amazing woman. I wish I could really spend the rest of my life with you, just living out our ‘married life’ RP the way that we just did.”

AzurePrincess15:

“I’m glad you liked it, sweetie. It’s nice to do something simple now and again. Besides, it always makes me feel good to know I’ve helped cheer up one of my favorite online friends. I’ll always be here for you, you know.”

PizzaPeel4Pizarro:

“Thanks for not being ‘weirded out’ by me asking to just RP as though we were a simple couple. I know you’re much more used to the kinky crazy stuff.”

AzurePrincess15:

“It was a nice change of pace. Besides, it’s fun to explore what my life would be like if I was a ‘June Cleaver’ sort. I think it’s a life I could find myself enjoying if I had gone down that path.”

PizzaPeel4Pizarro:

“Who’s June Cleaver?”

AzurePrincess15:

“Now you’re making me feel old. Haha. I’ve got work in the morning, so I’m going to head to bed. Sleep tight, and feel better, okay, hon?”

PizzaPeel4Pizarro:

“Okay. You too.”

PRESENT DAY

Last night was incredible! I’m surprised that we hadn’t received any complaints from neighboring rooms (or the room under ours, to be frankly honest). Johnny had fucked me like an animal in heat. By the end of it, I had sweat from every pore of my body, orgasmed more times than I could possibly count, and got to experience Johnny’s incredible sexual technique invigorating every square inch of my body. I had felt Johnny’s perfect cock ravage my face, pussy, and my tight ass. Even my soft fluffy tail was matted with sweat and come at this point. Fortunately, there was a roomy shower included in the room, and my morning was spent with Johnny enjoying a morning shower and breakfast. As the water cascaded over both of us, I watched him drink hungrily from my soft, full tits. The left one always had rich, protein heavy milk that was as thick as the most nutritious cream. My right one, of course, had the customary orange juice that I had always produced. My hands gently massaged shampoo into his perfect, smooth hair while he drank like a hungry infant. It was so cute. After he had his share, we rinsed ourselves down and started to get ready for hitting the convention floor.

I was busy blow drying my enormous poofy squirrel tail. I had one leg propped up on a chair, and I had angled my tail just right to make it easy to run the warm blast of hot air from the hairdryer up and down my silky fur. I didn’t even notice Johnny sneaking up behind me with a piece of toast and quickly scraping it across my exposed, nude pussy. It collected the sweet, flavorful strawberry jam that I secreted when I was aroused and lubricated; when I was around Johnny, I was always wet with my jelly. He grinned as he ate the toast, and offered me a few bites that I happily took. Mmm. I really did taste pretty good down there.

Once my tail was dry and my hair brushed, I changed into the outfit that Johnny had set aside for me. It was a pair of extremely low-cut daisy duke denim shorts with a hole cut out to allow for my tail to stretch behind me. The rest was a pink spaghetti strap top that hugged my body and showed off my deep, full cleavage and gave a great view of my neck and shoulders. The way my long auburn hair framed everything, I knew I was looking incredibly sexy. Johnny had even provided me with a pair of very sexy high heels. Mmm. Six inches again. Perfect. I slipped my feet into them and moaned pleasurably as I felt the ball and heels of my foot slink into the shoes and awaken the ‘phantom’ sensation in my nethers. My soft furry squirrel ears twitched with the pleasure. Johnny was grinning at me the whole time.

“We’re all ready to hit the floor, I think,” smirked Johnny. He looked handsome in a pair of black slacks and a button down shirt, even with his fine grey wolf-like fur and ears cresting his head. When he smiled and showed off his wolfish grin, I felt myself swooning. We were truly going to be the hit of the convention.

The elevator ride down was a lot of fun. Johnny stood behind me, resting his chin on my shoulder, licking my neck and reaching around to fondle and play with my fat, ripe tits. By the time we hit the lobby floor, my nether regions were so juicy, that I was tempted to call off the visit to the convention and just go back up to the hotel room. Johnny stopped just as I was on the verge or orgasm; and just from playing with my breasts. God, I love how sensitive my beautiful head-sized breasts are.

We walked through the lobby on our way to the conference rooms where the Furry Conventioneers were going to be. Some of the hotel staff stared, mouth agape, at me and Johnny walking hand in hand to our destination; or rather, I should say we walked my ass in his hand. Hee hee, Johnny is so cute about showing me off in public. I just love being his personal arm candy. It didn’t take too long to reach the convention. There were all sorts of men and women in various costumes. As soon as we entered, we came across a small group of participants having a conversation. As we walked by, their attention went straight to Johnny and me. There was one girl there wearing a cat costume that she had clearly put a lot of effort into. The overall effect of it was very cute, but I could tell she was jealous of the natural shine and beauty of my own fur and tail.

“Wow, your tail looks so real! Can I touch it?” asked the cat girl. I nodded and let her run her fingers through my soft tail. It twitched a little as her fingers brushed across the silky soft fur. “I could swear that your tail was real,” she commented, almost enviously. “I wish my costume was as impressive as yours.”

Johnny smiled, giving a sideways glance to the cat girl’s name badge. “Sapph, why don’t you give Courtney here a kiss for good luck. They say if you make a wish on a squirrel’s kiss, then it may come true.”

The cat girl looked very nervous and uncomfortable for a moment, but Johnny merely said, “It’s okay, just relax,” to her, and she immediately calmed down. Before I knew it, I was pressed against her, kissing Courtney deeply and letting my long grape-flavored tongue swirl around her mouth. Instinctively my hands ran up and down her back, and I began to feel more and more aroused as the kiss continued. The cat girl seemed to be enjoying it a lot too, and by the time I pulled away out of the kiss, I saw just how beautiful she really was. Soft black fur covered her arms, shoulders, back, and face. I watched as her adorable cat ears twitched. She scrunched her nose up and rubbed it with one of her paws, tickling her whiskers in the process. What a cute cat girl, Courtney was. I guess I wasn’t the only one here who was actually part animal, because the way Courtney’s tail moved and her ears twitched, as well as how rough her tongue had felt during our kiss, I knew she was definitely part feline herself.

“W-wow...” stammered Courtney, as a deep throaty purr emanated from her throat. I gave her a wink and a smile, but she could tell how much I enjoyed it too by the way that my tail swished and bobbed.

As word spread about my ‘lucky squirrel kisses’ I soon found myself stopping to pose for cameras, and present some new fans with a kiss or two. Everywhere I went, I found more and more people who were actually part animal. Quite a spectacular Furry Convention, I have to say. There was even a very awkward and shy young man dressed as a fox. After posing in a picture with him, I gave him a very special kiss (with Johnny’s blessing), letting my soft lips press against his, my tongue slithering into his mouth, and my hand slipping past his waistband to gently grip and stroke his hardening cock. He was practically breathless and panting by the time we were finished kissing, and I watched his long fox tongue roll out of his mouth while he panted. Tee hee, he’ll surely have something to brag to his friends about now.

The rest of our time at the convention felt like a blur. I must have posed for what seemed like hundreds of pictures and stopped for plenty of kisses. Every moment I was being stared at, I was growing more and more aroused. Finally, Johnny returned to me after I had been stopped to take a dozen more pictures. Apparently, he had gone and made friends with a beautiful and busty woman dressed as a cow, though maybe she was an animal like me too, since her udders seemed wholly natural.

“We’re going to stop by Delilah’s room for a drink and a ‘nap’,” he explained. Delilah looked me up and down and licked her lips with a long, fat cow tongue. “Does that sound okay?”

Just looking at Delilah, I felt a sudden and huge rush of arousal hit me. I couldn’t wait to crawl into a bed with her and explore her body; tug at her udders and teats, and suck on her long, pointed nipples. More than that, I knew it would be a ton of fun to share her with Johnny. “Oh yeah, that sounds great,” I whimpered, already playing with my own enormous breasts in anticipation.

Johnny walked with us both, one under each arm, back to the hotel. Delilah’s room was on the lower floors. She said she was sharing it with a room mate who had come with her but that room mate was still at the convention, but they’d have plenty of time for some fun.

Once we got to Delilah’s room, she ran around, tidying up the place a little, while Johnny went down the hall to fill the little ice bucket provided in the room so that we could all have cold drinks. While I helped Delilah tidy up, I felt my phone buzz with a new message from Toby:

PizzaPeel4Pizarro: “Sapph, I’m still trying to fix this. Please hang on a little more. I can’t reverse any of the changes he’s made to you, but I’m working on trying to make it so that you are at least aware of the changes he’s making. Please hang on. I’m almost to Vegas.”

I thought that Toby’s message was really weird. If he was acting out a new role play, then he needed to do a better job at bringing me up to speed. What changes could he possibly be talking about? I’m exactly the same woman I’ve always been, with my huge full ripe tits, my long full-bodied auburn hair, my fine soft fur, my gigantic fluffy tail, and my always ready, cock-hungry pussy. I decided to ignore the message and went back to getting the room ready for a little fun.

By the time Johnny had arrived, we were tired of waiting for him, so Delilah and I had already started. When the manly, sexy Johnny walked in, I was sitting on the bed with Delilah straddling me, pressing her milky bosom into my face. I had one of her long nipples in my mouth, and I was busily drinking her creamy cow milk while my hands kneaded and sank into her smooth delicious ass cheeks. She was rocking back and forth, Mooing loudly with throaty deep groans of pleasure. Johnny wasted no time. He tugged on Delilah’s legs, making her lose her balance and fall on top of me, her breasts pressed to mine, and our faces right against one another. I could feel Johnny spreading our legs apart, but all I could see were Delilah’s big brown eyes staring back into mine with a deep seeded lust and sexual desire. I kissed her fiercely, and I could feel Johnny’s beautiful, huge, twin cocks penetrate me, and from the way Delilah reacted, I think he penetrated her as well. He pushed deeper and deeper into us both until he had both of his long impressive manhoods stuffed into both of our juicy vaginas. I continued kissing Delilah while he lifted us both up by our legs and reamed into us faster and faster. I couldn’t help but moan and scream into Delilah’s mouth, as she did the same. Her moans, however, were much closer to the bovine cries of a cow being mounted by a steer.

It felt so amazing. His bottommost cock was just the perfect shape and size to fill me completely. Every tiny bit of friction brought on indescribable tidal waves of intense pleasure. I clung to Delilah. My hands sank into her soft, smooth curves as they roved across her body and pulled her closer and tighter against me. Our impressive bosoms flattened against one another as they rubbed and jostled with every desperate kiss. I let my tongue drag across her cheek and my lips slipped past her chin to graze the cow girl’s neck, suckling and lapping at her salty sweet flesh. This whole time, I felt Johnny’s pace quicken as his ever hardening cocks split us both, again and again. My hands gripped Delilah’s fat cow ass; my fingers sank into the soft warm flesh of her rump. Both of us were hardly able to formulate words as wave after wave of intense pleasure muddled our thoughts and emotions. “Y-yes! Ahh! Johnny, ohhhh yesssss nghhhh!” We both squirmed and squealed with Johnny’s expert technique; feeling his cocks drill deeper and deeper into us both.

I was hardly able to keep my thoughts salient as I orgasmed again and again. Eventually I felt Johnny pull out of us both and pull Delilah to the side to roll off of me so that we were both laying side by side. He pumped his cocks several times before showering us both with thick ropes of the most amazing smelling come I have ever had the pleasure of being sprayed with. He pointed one cock towards each of us and grunted with deep satisfaction. Every drop that touched my skin created a deep, pleasurable numbness around it. It was the perfect end to the immeasurable high I felt when Johnny was pleasuring me. Both Delilah and I sighed contentedly as the creamy globs of delicious cum pooled in our dynamic curvy bodies.

“W-wow!” stammered Delilah, panting hard. I scooped up a glob of Johnny’s cum and slurped it up, right out of my hand. It was so delicious; sugary and sweet like the icing on a cinnamon roll.

After a few minutes of rest, Johnny helped me up. Delilah was still so tired from the intensity of the sex that she was starting to drift into a peaceful nap. We felt it best not to disturb her. Johnny suggested that perhaps we return to the hotel room to order some room service. I happily agreed, and the two of us left Delilah’s room to make our way back up to the higher floors where Johnny’s lavish suite was located. Traveling through the hotel, I couldn’t help but stare at the beautiful women we passed. My thoughts were filled with endless dirty images of the most graphic lesbian sex. Each woman we passed sent chills of arousal through me. In fact, I felt it difficult to continue following Johnny. If he hadn’t been ushering me along, I might have just tackled the cute hotel concierge we passed and slipped my hand between the folds of her no doubt gorgeous pussy. Fantasies of every woman we encountered along the way dominated my thoughts.

I snapped out of my lustful daze as we neared our room and put some distance between me and the women we passed. While Johnny unlocked the door, I felt my phone in my purse buzz with another message from Toby:

PizzaPeel4Pizarro: “Sapph, I’m in the hotel now, making my way to you. I can’t counter any of the changes Johnny has made, but I can add to them. I’ve managed to make it so that you will, at least partially, be aware of any future changes being made to you.”

I stared at the text, reading it. Johnny glanced over at me. “Something important?” he asked.

“Just a message from a friend,” I stated, relaxed. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, though I did feel a little bit different. For starters, I began to catch glimpses of a small satchel holding a laptop that I hadn’t really noticed Johnny carrying around earlier, but when I tried to think about it too much, my thoughts felt cloudy and distracted.

Once we both were again inside the hotel room, things started to get truly weird. Once inside, Johnny stared straight at me and spoke clearly. “Voice Command: Sapphire no longer has a tail,” he said in a firm, direct voice.

I heard him speak the words, and I saw him address me directly, but there was an odd dissonance between what happened and what I remembered. Even though I was aware of the command he made and the changing of my body, it felt hollow, like the memory of a dream tucked away in the back of my mind. The gigantic poofy squirrel tail I thought I had always had began to shrivel smaller and smaller before retreating entirely back into my body right above my round, soft ass cheeks. At that moment, I had the most distinct feeling that it had always been this way; that the fact that I had ever had a tail at all was a distant impression. I became suddenly aware that Toby had been right all along. Johnny had been changing me all this time, and I simply wasn’t aware of any of it! Even the small laptop Johnny sometimes seemed to be carrying with him faded in and out of relevance for me, as though he had altered me to not pay it any mind or notice it. I could barely look at it without a monumental amount of concentration and focus. I thought it best to act as though nothing were wrong. I couldn’t be sure what Johnny was capable of. Still, even though I had cause to be frightened of him, I couldn’t help but feel completely relaxed and trusting of the ever handsome Johnny. He walked over to the phone and was about to order some room service meals sent to our room when there was a knock on the door.

“I’ll get it,” I announced and sashayed over to the door. Johnny stood up, and watched me, wondering what the interruption could be. As soon as I opened the door, I was surprised and delighted to see Toby standing there.

“Toby? You’re really here! I thought you were just kidding,” I said, welcoming him in and giving him a big hug. He lingered for a long time, enjoying the feeling of my soft breasts against his chest as we embraced. I looked over to Johnny, who seemed both displeased and surprised.

“What are you doing here?” Johnny asked, defensively. “Sapphire may not have told you, but she indisposed this weekend. We’re on vacation, so you’ll need to be moving along.”

“You’re not on vacation!” shouted Toby angrily, “She’s your prisoner, and you’ve been keeping her here against her true senses.” Toby stepped into the room, not waiting to even be invited. “You brought her here to take advantage of her, and I won’t let that stand.”

“I brought her here because I love her!” shouted Johnny. I was taken aback by the statement. I hadn’t expected the ‘L’ word to come out of either Johnny or Toby’s lips.

“I just flew halfway across the country on a moment’s notice to rescue her! If that doesn’t show her how much I care about her, I don’t know what else does!” retorted Toby, glaring back.

“Stop it, both of you!” I yelled suddenly, trying to calm them both down. I didn’t like this; being fought over like a piece of meat between two guys I cared about very much. “I like both of you, but I don’t want you fighting over me like this.” In all my interactions online with both Toby and Johnny, I hadn’t ever considered the fact that my words and actions might be having a deeper impact on the people I chatted and role played with online. I never stopped to consider the fact that these two creative, interesting individuals might have been developing true and genuine feelings for me. I suppose it made sense now. With whatever it was that was allowing Johnny to make changes to me, Johnny could have had any girl in the world that he wanted. Why then would he choose to focus on me when there were millions of other women at his fingertips?

“You can’t keep toying with her, like this!” shouted Toby. “Change her back, right now!” He lunged for Johnny’s laptop, but in doing so, Johnny’s hand accidentally mashed down a series of keys as he tried to evade Toby’s grasp.

I’m not sure what happened at that moment, but I began to feel a strange tingling sensation over my whole body, especially in my thighs, my breasts, and my ass. My tight daisy duke shorts seemed to be shrinking, but quickly I realized it was my ass that was growing larger and larger. The strangest part about it was that I had to concentrate so very hard to understand what was happening to me at all. A part of my brain was aware that something wasn’t right, but it still seemed normal, as though I had always been this way. It was incredibly confusing, to say the least.

My spaghetti strap top was stretching as well. I could feel my breasts slowly swelling, filling out with more and more soft squishy fat. In fact, my thighs, waist, belly, and arms were growing in size and weight. My whole body was just plumping up like an overripe tomato, but no part more pronounced than my breasts and posterior. I groaned loudly, clutching my tits and holding them against me, trying to stop the tide of expansion, but it wasn’t any good. I managed to tug my top off in time, but my shorts were growing painfully smaller and smaller; the beleaguered denim digging into my sides until my belly and ass fat seemed to just engulf and swallow the garment. A few moments later, there was a loud ripping sound, and I immediately felt the relief of knowing my shorts were no longer holding back my steady growth. “Guys, help!” I shouted, but Johnny and Toby were too busy wrestling at this point. I watched Toby charge Johnny, but got hit hard by an uppercut punch that split his lip. At this point, I felt my breasts, having swollen past the point of enormous watermelons, along with the rest of my expanding body, pin me to the floor. I lost my footing and plopped down on my cushiony ass. It continued to grow as my tits sat heavy and warm in my lap, but now growing rounder and fuller, ballooning out so that my view was increasingly obscured by my cleavage. “Please, Johnny, Toby.... Someone help me!” I cried out.

The floor beneath me began to creak. I felt so heavy and wide, buried in my own soft mass of titflesh. My arms rose as my waist and belly pushed further and further on all sides. I felt as fat as a beached whale, and yet a strong part of me urged me to experience no need to panic. Wasn’t I always this bloated and large? Wait, no! No, I needed to keep my mind straight, but it was so hard to think now. I rolled onto my back, my heavy tits hanging off each side of my increasingly large folds of fatty rolls. My own weight was pinning me to the floor, which I felt began to dip and creak loudly with my ever expanding weight. I could no longer see Johnny or Toby, but I could hear crashing sounds in the other room. I guess the fight had moved to the bedroom. I continued to lie on my back, feeling the floor flex, groan, and begin to subtly dip with my heavy mass. My breathing was labored, and I felt all the pressure of my breasts pushing down on my chest. What if I crashed through the floor? What if I flattened someone beneath me? What if my own weight crushed me first? My thoughts raced with possible outcomes as my situation grew more dire with each passing moment. I was a quivering, massive blob of a woman; my breasts were like bean bag chairs resting on both me and the floor. My ass and back folds had long swallowed my shorts, and my thighs felt like fat tree trunks that were so heavy, I couldn’t do more than make them jiggle if I tried to kick. “HELP!” I shouted, one last time.

Then suddenly, I felt peace. My body was rapidly shrinking back. All of the weight and pressure on my chest was lessening. Before long, I had returned to the way I was before Johnny and Toby had started fighting. I managed to stand up, glancing back at the depression on the ground where I had weakened the integrity of the floor. My shredded shorts and panties dropped away, now free from their confines in the fatty folds of my waist. I felt a little dizzy and disoriented from the ordeal, when Johnny and Toby came back in to check on me.

“I’m so sorry about that!” apologized Johnny. “A long string of commands got input all at once, and it sorta locked up the computer while we were fighting.”

“Are you all right, Sapph? I’m sorry you had to go through that,” added Toby, though he was clearly delighting in seeing me stand there naked.

I felt so angry at the both of them. “You assholes! You put me in danger just because you two CHILDREN couldn’t act like adults and be reasonable! Just what has gotten into you both! When did you both devolve into childish second graders who never even learned to share!?” I shouted, though I noticed Johnny typing something on the laptop. “Furthermore, I’m just so... so.... you know what,” I continued, suddenly feeling a lot less upset, “It’s all right. No one was hurt, and we’re all here together. I forgive you both.” I felt much calmer now. As I looked at both Toby and Johnny, I knew I couldn’t stay mad at them. After all, it was just an accident, and no one really was harmed. Even Toby’s lip seemed to have gotten better, though some of the blood still remained on his shirt. Johnny glanced at Toby and gave a knowing nod and a smirk.

“Well actually,” grinned Toby, “That’s what we wanted to tell you. We came up with a way that we could in fact share you. Just wait until you see this.”

I watched as Johnny typed something into his computer and I felt a sickening lurch in my stomach; the same sensation one feels when going down on a ferris wheel. My body buzzed and tingled with an intense pleasurable sharpness, before I felt two more arms pull from my back. I had four arms now! My head grew cloudy with a numbing ache and I could actually feel a new set of eyes opening behind me. Slowly more and more parts of me grew and protruded from my freakish form: legs, a second mouth, two large soft breasts swelling on my back. The buzzing tingle grew worse, and I felt my body quiver and shake, breaking into flop sweat. Suddenly there was a SNAP, as though my body were being stretched like a rubber band. In an instant, a perfect twin of myself had stepped out of my body; like a cell replicating itself, creating an exact copy.

I spun around to look at this new woman; this new me. Instantly, I felt the rush of intense arousal, and the swelling lustful need grow. I had to make love to this woman. The other me had the same panting look of unmitigated lust in her eyes too. Unable to control myself, I embraced her, kissing her deeply. Our tongues violently forced themselves into each other’s mouths, kissing vigorously while our hands roamed each other’s bodies, trying to put less and less space between us. Our soft billowy tits flattened hard against one another as I kissed myself harder; letting my hand dive between the other me’s thighs. It felt so familiar, a pussy I knew so very well, but belonging to someone other than myself. I knew just what I liked, so it was easy to instantly reach the places I knew would pleasure the clone of me best. She had the same idea. The two of us, still forcing more and more of our mouths into each other in a forceful desperate make-out session were fingering each other to a quick and steady string of satisfying orgasms.

“Shit, I forgot to revert that command I set for her to insatiably desire any attractive woman she sees,” hissed Johnny. “I was going to call for room service, ask for a cute woman to deliver it, and just sit back to enjoy the show.”

Toby shook his head. “You’re such a pervert. Get her to stop.”

By the time Johnny managed to revert the command, I was already deeply entrenched in a 69 position with myself, burrowing my tongue and lips deeper and deeper into my copy’s sopping wet cunt. I felt the tingle, and suddenly was able to regain some control of my senses. The other me did too. We slowly crawled out of each other’s embrace and stood up. I looked the other me over, and was fascinated at just how perfect a copy of me she was. It was just like looking into a living mirror.

Toby began to type on his laptop, and I watched the second version of me begin to change. Her hair began to shorten and fade into a raven black color. Her breasts deflated into somewhere in the DD range as well. All across her body bits of flab were sucking into well toned, simple forms. Her ass was less exaggerated than mine, and her legs grew long and slender. Toby continued typing away. Even when the physical changes seemed to have stopped, he was still typing commands, presumably altering her personality and emotions as well. It shocked me at just how easy it was to alter this new version of myself. Just what sort of god-like power had these two men in my life stumbled across?

“I think that ought to do it,” commented Toby, looking over his newly sculpted clone of me. She still had the same basic looks that I did, but was different enough to maybe pass as my fraternal twin sister.

“I feel so strange,” said the dark haired version of me; Toby’s idealized version of Sapphire. Her voice dripped with the sultry flavor of a Texan accent. She looked right at me, and I could tell that she was sizing up the differences between the two of us herself.

“Really? That’s what you do with her?” commented Johnny.

Toby got defensive. “Oh, like you have room to talk, Mr. Squirrel Lover. She’s exactly the way I imagined she would be during my favorite role play we acted out online. Tell them, Jade.”

The other me smiled pleasantly, taking on a motherly, personable demeanor. “Hi. My name is Jade, and I’m Toby’s fiancée. We’ll be married soon, and I can’t imagine a kinder, more noble guy to share the rest of my life with. We’ll take care of one another. I’ll comfort him when he’s stressed or frustrated, cook him meals when we’re hungry, and be an excellent mother to our children once we’re ready to grow our family.”

The way she spoke and acted, I couldn’t help but be reminded of June Cleaver. That’s when I realized exactly what Toby had done. He had made himself a version of me that could be that idealized role play fantasy of his, but for real. There was going to be an actual copy of me that would be Toby’s wife, lover, soul mate, and partner. It was bizarre hearing what was clearly my own voice, but with a flawless Texan accent coming out of her mouth. The ‘Jade’ version of me spoke again. “Was that okay, darling?”

Toby was grinning. “It was perfect, my dear.”

Johnny rolled his eyes. “Well, at least this plan of yours seemed to work. Now I guess it’s my turn.” He began to type again, and I felt the same strange sensation of falling, followed by the intense buzzing tingle. After a few moments, there was again a third copy of me sprouting from my body. It was less disorienting this time, because I knew what to expect. After a few moments, I was again staring at another perfect copy of myself. As soon as Johnny saw that ‘copying me’ was successful, he typed a few more times on his own laptop and suddenly I felt my body shrink and conform back to what I now remembered as being my natural, normal self. The new copy of me, however, still had the enormous breasts and round, bodacious ass that I had apparently previously enjoyed. The entire experience felt so incredibly weird. I was standing in the midst of two different versions of myself. The one on my left was a walking wet dream. She had enormous breasts spilling out of her dress, and her figure was practically impossible. Her hair was a chestnut brown, and a lot longer than mine, but there was no denying that her face was the same. She was looking me up and down, no doubt having similar thoughts about me. Standing side by side, we looked like triplet sisters, all of us.

“I guess I should give her a different name too,” added Johnny. “Keeping with the theme of ‘precious stones’, how about Ruby?”

“I love that name. I’m Ruby,” said the sexified version of me, still looking both Jade and I up and down. Johnny stepped forward and put an arm around Ruby, giving her a luridly obscene kiss. I felt really odd about this whole situation. I looked over at Toby who was already busy getting acquainted with the newly created Jade.

“Hold on! You can’t just.... do this, can you?” I asked, having a difficult time trying to decide just how I felt about all of this. This entire situation was so unprecedented, I had such a hard time trying to decide the ethics of what had just happened.

“Why not?” asked Johnny. “We were fighting over you. You told us to stop fighting, so we came up with this solution. Now everyone is happy. We all have just what we want.”

“Plus, you can live your life without being inconvenienced by our conflicting desires for you. Everybody wins.”

I stammered, struggling to find something to say. Did everyone really have what they wanted? I looked over at Ruby, admiring her voluptuous curves and enormous breasts. I paused for a moment to look down at my own breasts. Although they were already large DDs, I had always secretly been sexually excited by the idea of having bigger, more spectacular ones. I guess that was why so many of the role plays I played out with Johnny focused on my breasts growing larger and firmer.

I then glanced at Jade, feeling a twinge of jealousy in knowing that the sex in her relationship with Toby was going to be on a different echelon than any of my own personal sexual encounters. She’d be in marriage; a special bond between two people that truly loved one another. I suppose a part of myself had always wondered what that might have felt like.

Caught in the middle of my two new twins, I began to formulate in my mind a plan. “If we’re all going to go along with this, then I have two conditions that I’ll need to have met before I’m going to sign off on letting you both run off with Jade and Ruby.”

“What’s that, boo?” asked Johnny, curious. Toby turned toward me and gave his full attention as well. I looked between the two of them and gave a sly grin as I prepared to explain my terms.

A WEEK LATER

It was Friday night, and I had just showered and settled down for the evening. I lay back in my bed, getting comfortable and relaxed, as I slowly spread my thighs apart. I could hardly see my exposed, perfectly sensitive pussy past my newly enhanced bosom: full ripe H-Cup breasts that didn’t sag, but bounced and jiggled naturally. I had always wanted a body like this, and now I happily enjoyed being the envy of every woman at work, and the object of lustful stares from the men. I hadn’t asked Johnny and Toby to change much else about me, physically. My skin was flawless, and my hair would stay silky, smooth, and full-bodied. I also had suggested that my health would stay hardy and robust into my old age as well.

Starting at my shoulders, I slowly dragged my fingertips across my body, sliding them down over my new breasts and swirling around my puffy pink nipples. I gripped my breasts firmly, and gave them a couple of generous squeezes. I loved the way they felt. After a few moments, I allowed my caress to continue its way down over my soft belly toward the ultimate destination: between my eager quivering thighs. I glanced at the clock, and I could almost hear a countdown in my head as the seconds slowly ticked up toward 8:00 PM. As soon as they crossed that threshold, I knew I would be feeling it. I closed my eyes, sank my fingers inside my wet folds, already moist with anticipation. I relaxed my mind, and began to open up my full senses, letting the second boon I had asked of Toby and Johnny to come into effect.

I had requested that they allow me to be able to share the memories, sensations, and experiences of my two counterparts at times when I desired. It seemed only fair. Jade and Ruby were both me, after all. I slipped two fingers inside me, gripping the edge of my labia with my thumb, as I relaxed and allowed Ruby’s feelings to sync with my own. I could feel Johnny ravishing her brutally. Pounding away at her while she braced herself against the shower wall. The combination of feelings was incredible. I sped up the pace of my own manipulations and then also allowed Jade’s thoughts to link with my own. She too had honored the deal I made with Toby and Johnny to synchronize our sexual play for 8:00 precisely on the following Friday night. Jade was cuddled up with Toby, being spooned from behind while she lifted her leg high and ready, kissing Toby slowly and passionately as the two made love with one another in a slow romantic embrace of sensual sexuality. My body filled with warmth and love, just as Jade’s did. Between the contrast of Johnny’s wild rough pounding, and Toby’s slow methodical lovemaking, I quickly erupted into a staggeringly satisfying orgasm. It ripped through me, and I felt my fingers slip into my silvery wet flooding pussy. For thirty minutes I continued like this, enjoying wave after wave of nearly crippling pleasure as I orgasmed with each changed position my two distant partners endured with my ‘twin sisters’.

Finally, I could sense the other two couples beginning to take a break from their bedroom activities. I closed my mental connections with Jade and Ruby, and laid back, enjoying the aftermath of dozens of orgasms that left me deeply relaxed and contented. “Mmmm,” I sighed happily, murmuring to no one in particular. “Thanks for the memories...”