Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Doppleganger XI by Geek Writer ******************************* Read the
other stories to figure out where we are:) Copyright 2002@ by ME!!!DON'T
COPY PLEASE!!!  ******************************* After enjoying Carrie's
endowments as well as her greatest pleasure, I marveled at the amount of
influence I could have on people.  I had just changed my body to have two
big cocks, and nailed a beautiful young woman with them.  AND, I had
somehow bound her to silence so that she would keep all of the memories of
what we had done together, but couldn't talk about them to anyone but me. I
tested it by having her call a friend and try to tell her that I had even
come over, much less changed my body.

   What I needed now, was more practice.  After a long lengthy goodbye, I
got dressed, and left, closing and locking the door.  She was sound asleep
and would be for several more hours.  Our second round had been just as
imaginitive as our first.  I caught a faint scent in the air, as I had the
few days leading up to my last vessel's encounter, so I knew that I had
another vessel to indoctrinate sometime in the near future.  I wanted to
practice some technique before I went home, so I pulled down a side street
and took the ramp into a parking garage.  I went about halfway up before
parking and turned off the car.  I cast out with my senses, finding no one
in the immediate vicinity I changed my appearance.  Gone was the broad
shoulders, short hair and muscled torso of Duncan.

   I changed my clothes to nondescript black, and made my features rather
plain.  I didn't want to attract much notice when I went into a bar to
investigate.  I grew out my hair to my shoulders, parted it in the middle,
and darkened my skin.  I pulled my cock inside and gave myself enough
curves to be obviously female.  Nothing much to look at, and hopefully,
nothing to attract notice.  I pulled out of the garage and went down
Westheimer turning on a side street and parking my car.  I got out and
wandered down the street, stopping at a promising looking place.  I went
inside, ordered a drink, and made my way into the corner, 'listening' to
the thoughts around me.  Most of them were concerned with who the guys
wanted to bang, and which girls were going to let that happen and much of
the same.  Thankfully, I had made it in the place attracting very little
notice while I ordered my drink and moved to the corner to observe.

   I sipped my drink and dipped into the minds of the guys in the place. 
As a doppleganger, I now really had no sexual preference, but I had just
had a male conquest, I wanted to get more on the female perspective.  Most
of the guys were only intent on one thing, getting laid.  Typical, and
before all this had happened to me, I would have been one of them.  A few
of them started looking at me so I practiced turning their thoughts away
from me.  Concentrating on one stream of consciousness in a sea of hormones
and liquor was not as easy as I thought.  I practiced until I made people
do minor things like scratching their nose, or running a hand through their
hair.  Okay, so now I knew how to thread my will into people's conscious
thoughts.

   It occurred to me that I could create a powerful place for myself if
power was what I was really after.  There was something in me now that made
me want to help people realize things about themselves.  I was a bit
self-centered before, but now that my experiences had expanded my thoughts,
I found my morals had changed as well.

   I was searching for something here, but I didn't know what it was.  I
knew that I didn't have a 'client' here, but I guess I wanted to find
someone who was a little different, who deserved a nice good fucking by a
goddess.  As I eliminated them one by one, I found my gaze drawn to the
corner opposite me.  A young guy stood there nursing his drink, doing
pretty much the same thing I was doing.  He wasn't bad looking, just sort
of non-descript.  Shorter than average, I found myself delving deeper into
his mind.  He was a pretty decent guy, taking sex where he could get it,
which wasn't that often.  He lived with his parents and masturbated quite a
bit.  Perfect.

   I went to the women's bathroom and went into one of the stalls.  I
pulled down my jeans and pretended to pee, instead changing my body
slightly.  My breasts became rounder and fuller, my hair longer and
curlier, and I adjusted my clothes, making them shorter and tighter to
accentuate my round ass and full chest.  I heightened my cheekbones and
made my lips fuller, changing my scent to exude powerful female pheremones.
I wanted to see how many guys would hit on me before I made my move.  I
exuded sex so much that I made the woman in the next stall gasp.  I
listened to her, reaching into her mind, seeing what I could find.  I had
sparked her libido so much with just my scent that I didn't even need to
use my power to make her reach a hand between her legs.  I heard her
breathing speed up as I stood up and pulled up my thong and tight black
microskirt.  Opening the stall door, I noticed that the bathroom was empty.
I went to the mirror and listened to the woman in the stall work herself up
and over the edge, gasping loudly in the stall, her orgasm complete.  I
smiled as I walked out into the bar and ordered a drink from the bartender.
Her practically fell over himself getting to me as did the men around me
trying to pay for my drink.

   I had never realized how stupid a guy looks when he is trying to impress
a girl.  Visions of me naked being fucked by every one of them danced in
their heads.  I let it continue for several moments, touching an arm here,
laughing at a joke there.  Then I put down my drink and smiled.  "Cya
fellas, gotta get a date..."

   I left them gaping after me, oogling the swing and bounce of my stride
as I made my way purposefully over to the man in the corner.

   "Hi Jeff, I'm Amanda.  Would you like me to tell your future?" I said in
my most sultry voice.

   His jaw just hung open as he stared at me, nodding.  I stepped closer
into his chest, mashing my big, firm tits into him.  I snaked one arm
around his neck and whispered in his ear.

   "In exactly 2 minutes, I am going to be blowing you in the alley behind
the bar, and in about 10, you are going to be banging the shit out of me.
How does that sound?" I slid my tongue in his ear as he trembled.  The
pheremones that were coming off my body must have hit him like a ton of
bricks.  I saw one hand hit the wall to keep his balance and the other just
hung there as he continued to stare at me.

   I smiled and took his free hand, saying, "Come on..."

   He just nodded and followed me out of the bar.  His jaw finally shut as
we rounded the corner and went down the side street.  I practically threw
him around the next corner behind the building.  We squeezed past a
dumpster and into a private little alcove between the bar and the next
building over.

   I practically threw him against the wall and knelt down to attack his
fly.  I had his pants open and his dick in my mouth in record time.  I was
amazed at how much the thought of sucking a man's penis turned me on.  As I
began jacking his cock up and down, I realized that I gained pleasure from
arousal, regardless of the partner.  Sexual pleasure in it's simple form
was the key.

   He clutched the building behind him, moaning as I lathered up his thick
cockhead with spit.  The knob at the end was really big and the length and
width seemed to be catching up rapidly under my oral reflection.  By the
time I started shoving the big head in my mouth, I had a fat beefy cock
shaft in my hands.  The fire in my pussy stirred to a boil.  I reached one
hand down and slipped a finger in to the first knuckle.  His moans were
deep and harsh as I bobbed my mouth and throat up and down the length of
his dick.  I brought myself to a quick first orgasm before letting the head
spill out of my mouth.

   I stood up, stepping out of my thong, kicking it behind me.  I pulled
the microskirt up around my waist and put my arms around his neck saying
"Pick me up, baby." He slid his hands under my ass and lifted me up high
enough to feel the head of his hard cock on the opening to my cunt.  The
movement succeeded in seating the head of his prick in the silky folds of
my labia.  My first orgasm had made me super wet.

   "Oh God, who are you???" he said in awe as I rocked my hips back and
forth, feeling the head of his cock begin to enter me.  "I'm Amanda, now
fuck my brains out and stop asking questions...Mmmmmm" I answered as he
pushed his dick into the velvet folds of my silky pussy.  "Turn around and
put me against the building, ungh, oooooo!  Nice dick Jeff...Nice big fat
cock baby, now fuck me hard...."

   He didn't need to be asked twice as his hips went back and then slammed
his dick into me.  The thrust pushed my ass against the building and
dragged his big veiny cock across my clit as he crammed every inch into me.
"UUUUUUHHHHHH!  Oh God!  AGAIN!!!"

   He swung his hips back and barreled back into my hot wet cunt again and
again, the friction of his cock on my clit sending me higher and higher.

   "Oh God, Amanda, I don't know how long I am going to last..." "Go ahead
and come in me Jeff, I'll get you hard again, I promise.  Just don't stop
right now, I am so close..."

   I felt the blood rush into his cock as it swelled even bigger inside me.
I could feel the head of his cock slide over my g-spot, bringing me closer
and closer.  "That's it Jeff, more...Oh god fuck me fuck me!"

   He was practically banging me through the brick wall as he jammed his
prick up inside me.  My legs rode over his hips as he plunged in and out of
me.  I jammed my tongue in his mouth as a wave of sexual energy washed over
my body, setting every nerve with an electric charge.  I felt his hot
sticky fluid splash against the walls of my pussy as he moaned deeply into
my mouth.  I let him continue until he was finished and his cock began to
soften.  He let me down gently, looking to opening of the alleyway.  He
stiffened and grabbed his pants up quickly, stepping in front of me.  There
in the alleyway, were three of the guys from the bar.

   "Hey Jeff, ya gonna share?" the first slurred.

   Jeff didn't say anything, but he finished doing up the button on his
pants, leaving the belt undone.  I pulled my skirt down to cover me,
feeling his seed spill down my leg.  I knew as Kel that I could take all
three of them, but I wanted to see what Jeff would do.

   "Com mon man, you always share your girlz wiiith us, don cha Jeff?"

   While inside his head I had noticed that these three took advantage of
Jeff whenever possible so this was nothing new.  Jeff's left hand had
plenty of practice because he always backed down from them.  I saw Jeff's
shoulders slump as he shook his head.  His right hand went to the buckle on
his belt and pulled it out slowly.

   "No." was all he said.  His legs spread apart as he wrapped the belt
around his right hand a few times, letting the buckle dangle.

   "Look guys, he's got a set of balls af'er all huh, Jeffie?" the lead one
laughed as he staggered past the dumpster into the alcove.  Jeff swung out
with the buckle, passing it a few inches in front of the drunk's face.  His
smile turned nasty as his fists clenched and he advanced on Jeff.  Instead
of backing into the corner, he began swinging the belt around in a circle.
As the drunk's gaze glanced down to the shining buckle, Jeff struck out
with his other hand, dropping him with one punch to the face.

   "It's over Dale.  No more taking girls.  Especially not this one!" he
practically yelled as he kicked him in the stomach.  The two at the other
end of dumpster looked at Jeff, and then at me.

   "I wouldn't fellas.  It's not worth it.  If he doesn't kick your ass,
me, my stilleto heels and my black belt in Tae Kwon Do, will, K?"

   They stood there looking like the stupid followers they were.  I said,
"Buh Bye, Boys" taking Jeff's hand and moving out of the alley.  They
thought about it for a while, but decided against ganging up on the belt
swinging menace that walked passed them.  I could feel his hand shaking, so
I squeezed it tightly, walking towards my car.

   I started the car with a button on my keys and unlocked it at the same
time.  Jeff seemed to be quietly freaking out and I needed a stiff drink.
Plus I needed to clean up the sperm that was running down my leg.  I had a
plan that would help me, Jeff, and a certain someone I wanted to do another
favor for.

   I pulled down the street and flew across Richmond Ave heading towards
the Galleria.  Jeff sat in his seat breathing heavily as I pulled a cleanex
from the glove compartment to stop me from dripping all over the seat. 
While I was driving and cleaning, I tried to explain.

   "Jeff, I'm sure you have a million questions running through your head
right now, but just try to relax and enjoy this.  Nice work back there by
the way, it's good to see you stand up to them."

   I dropped the tissue on the floor and put a hand on his thigh as he
loosened his deathgrip on the belt and relaxed a little.  He took several
deep breaths before saying, "Can I ask where we are going?"

   I giggled and gave his leg a squeeze.  "It's a surprise, just wait."

   I pulled into the Galleria parking lot and drove up to the upper levels.
I cast out once again for people, and waited until the family near us moved
on.  I took off my seatbelt and turned towards him.

   "Don't freak out okay, I am going to do something that seems pretty
fucked up, but I will explain in a little bit, okay?" He nodded and I
smiled brightly as I began to change slowly.  I pulled back the goddess
till I had the same non-descript female look as before.  I changed my
clothes to a blue business suit and colored my face with makeup.

   His mouth dropped open as I finished, putting the keys into my jacket
pocket.  I handed him my cellphone and smiled.  "That'll go off in about 10
minutes.  I want you to come up and join me, I promise that I can explain
all of this if you are willing.  If you are willing, the alley will seem
like nothing, I promise."

   His mouth closed and he looked totally confused.  I put the back of my
hand to his cheek and said, "I won't hurt you, you have to know that."
After a moment, he nodded.

   I smiled and got out, closing the door behind me.  I had a few tricks I
would like to try and I needed a guinea pig.  I figured that he wouldn't
mind having the best night of sex in his life helping me either.  I made my
way through the mall to the hotel in the middle of it.  The concierge
booked me a suite at the top and gave me my key.  He was pleasant, but
bored with me.  I could tell he had a lot of southern belle's come in, so I
was tame.

   I took the elevator up to the top and let myself into the room.  It was
nice and roomy with a separate sitting room with a TV and couch and chairs.
The bedroom had one california king size bed along one wall and a small
kitchen.  It'd be perfect.

   I picked up the phone and dialed my cellphone, he picked it up halfway
through the first ring.

   "Um, hello?" "Jeff...Room 715." I said and hung up.  I had a few ideas
of things he would be interested in but I decided to indoctrinate him
slowly.  I let the suit flow over my body to become a silky white neglige
and thin robe.  I darkened my skin and lengthened my hair, reddening it as
it grew.  I took care to ripen my breasts to a firm 38D while flaring out
my hips and rounding out my ass.  I changed my face to liken myself to
Carrie's heartshaped one with full lips and high cheekbones.  I wanted to
look like her, but not become her twin.  My nipples hardened as I felt Jeff
get into the elevator and make his way to me.

   I opened the bar and fixed us both a scotch on ice.  Not exactly a chic
drink, I needed something stiff.  A soft knock on the door brought me to
it, opening it slowly.  His eyes met mine as he took in the sight before
him, slightly confused.

   "It's okay," I said pushing the door completely open.  "Come in Jeff..."
He stared at me, knowing it was the same woman he had banged the shit out
of in an alley 20 minutes before, but not understanding the subtle changes.
I closed the door after him and put the scotch in his hand.  I swayed as I
walked over to the couch, sitting on it sipping my drink.  He took a long
look at me, downed his drink, and sat down on the couch opposite me.

   "I don't understand.  You look different." "I can look like anyone you
like Jeff," I said as I picked images out of his brain.  I took a sip of my
drink, slowly changing my face to look like Cindy Crawford, one of his
favorites.  Except I had a better body of course.

   I smiled as his jaw dropped and took another sip.  I changed back to
something like Carrie's face.  His eyes went wide as he said, "You can be
anyone you want?"

   "Anyone YOU want Jeff," already seeing the image of Carrie at work in
his head.  "Small world" I thought to myself.  I waited for him to say
something.

   "How?" "Does it matter?" "Hmm, I guess not" "Got someone in mind Jeff?"
"Umm, yeah.  I do.  Not that the way you look isn't awesome.." I chuckled
softly.  "Why don't you describe her Jeff?" He smiled, "Um, Okay.  She's
about your size, her hair is curly and short.  Dark dark brown, with blue
eyes"

   As he said each trait, I changed my appearance.  "What about her skin?"
"It's lighter than yours, and..um her cheekbones are higher" "Okay, what
else?" I stood up and shed my clothes with a thought, causing him to gasp.
"What else Jeff?" I said as I stood proudly before him, naked.  My breasts
were large and firm, sagging slightly from the pure weight of them.  I
cupped them, running my thumbs over the nipples making them stand out.

   "Oh god...it's her..." I looked in the mirror by the door, seeing Carrie
staring back at me.  A thought occurred to me as he sat there oogling me.

   I tried to reach out for Carrie's thoughts.  After straining for a
while, I managed to 'find' her and get her attention.  I waited while she
ducked into the bathroom.

   *Is this really you?* *Yeah baby, it's me.  I need a favor, and I think
you may benefit from it too...* *ANYTHING!  I couldn't walk for 6 hours
after you left, JESUS!* I chuckled to myself, straining to keep the
connection.  *Get a pen*

   *Okay, what do you need?*

   I outlined my plan and told her the room number.  I returned my focus to
Jeff, his eyes glazed over with lust.  I walked over to him, put a foot on
the arm of the couch next to him and thrust my pussy into his face.  He
didn't need to be asked as he speared his tongue into my hot slit.  I
ground my pelvis into his mouth, grabbing his hair and threading my fingers
through it.  "Make me come baby...Lick my pussy and I'll let you do
ANYTHING you want to me..."

   His head shot back, his gaze questioning.

   I smiled and nodded at his unasked question, "Anything baby..." pushing
his face back into my crotch.  His tongue rubbed all over my clit as he
pressed two fingers into my pussy.  He quickly got a rhythm going with his
fingers over my g-spot and his tongue and teeth on my clit.  I was peaking
in no time flat.  "Ungh, oh nice...Yeah suck that pussy...Your fingers and
tongue feel so good on me baby..."

   He sped up the pace as I gasped loudly, grinding his face into my pussy,
practically shoving his whole hand up inside me.  I came soundlessly, my
mouth stretched in a huge O as I trembled from head to toe.  I fell on the
couch next to him, the orgasm racing through my body.  I closed my eyes and
allowed my body to ride the electric rhythm it made on my skin and inside
me.  I blindly reached out for Jeff, not finding him next to me.  I opened
my eyes to see him shedding his shirt, his pants around his ankles.

   "Want those tits" he growled as he straddled me, his cock sliding
between my slippery, sweaty tits.  "You want to come on me baby?  Come all
over me so I can lick it off?" I cooed as I mashed my tits together,
wrapping his cock in my firm breasts.  He held onto the back of the couch,
thrusting his hips causing the head of his cock to poke out the top each
time.

   "Nice big fat juicy cock, Mmmm, I like em big.  Come for me baby so I
can get you hard again.  I want you to last a long time in my ass.  Fuck me
in my tight asshole with this huge pole..."

   He was thrusting furiously now, the head of his prong purple and
swollen. He was grunting, "Fuck fuck fuck" over and over as I licked the
head of it, talking dirty.

   "I know what you want you nasty little boy.  You want to fuck me in the
ass while I lick another girl.  Let her talk dirty to you while you fuck my
tight little asshole...I know what you want baby, now come on my tits. 
Come on yeah...I can see your cock swelling....Come all over me..."

   He roared as he pushed himself off the couch, gripping his shaft and
pumping it furiously.  Long hot ropes of come surged from the head and
landed on my tits.  I sat up quickly as he pumped it out of him and onto
me, rubbing it into the skin of my breasts.  Just watching his facial
expressions and the fact that an angry purple cock was shooting streams of
salty come set my skin on fire.  I continued to rub it in, licking my
fingers with relish.

   "Mmmm you taste great baby...Look at me, I am a mess!" I lowered my head
to suck some off my nipple, biting it slightly.  He had managed it keep
most of it out of my hair and on my chest and stomach.  I spread the pool
of it in my belly button down over my labia, adding to the growing
lubrication there.  My clit was hard and sensitive as he collapsed onto the
couch behind him.  I began to stroke myself as I heard the door open and
close.  I smiled and said, "Jeff....Mmmmmm that was nice, but I'd like you
to meet a friend."

   He tore his eyes from my crotch to look at my face.  I turned my head
and looked at Carrie, standing just inside the closed front door.  She was
dressed in a long leather coat, her hair and makeup done well.  She grinned
at the look of shock on his face.

   "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...

   -Geek Writerlet me know what you think!  geek_writer@yahoo.com
   All my stories are here: /files/Authors/geekWriter/