This is a story of casual, unprotected sex, and is a oeuvre of fabrication. In real living, use a safety, damnit ! undesirable sister, HIV and all sorts of lesser sexual diseases await the changeling who `` dips his wick '' or `` rides the rod '' without protection.

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Jacqueline & Heidi ( MF, mc, nc, impreg, assault, slow, snuff, f-solo, viol )

by Krosis of the Collective

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'' medico Jacqueline Robert Louis Balfour Stevenson recording, May 30th, 1995. The supposition of my experiment : Use radiological techniques to alter a subject 's nous moving ridge oscillations in parliamentary law to hasten a trance country. This operation has many likely lotion, from greater clarity in police interviews, to helping victim of violence to subdue resulting negative psychological effects. With additional work, it may also attend in absorbing knowledge more effectively. This is homo trial # 1, attempting to create an alternate genial State. ``

The moderately ash blonde charwoman placed the microphone onto a nearby table, clambered into a customized dentist 's chair, and lay back. Her assistant, a dark-haired man of average height, strapped a metal helmet to her mind. Wires extruded from the helmet, running up to a hook on the ceiling and then down to a orotund automobile in the spinal column corner of the lowly room.

The man looked uneasy. `` Are you sure, Jacqueline ? We could run some more mouse trials first. ``

She sighed. `` Damnit, Gabe, I 'm commonplace of waiting ! The shiner responded as expected when we used the car on them. '' She was referring to how the computer mouse had forgotten their memorized path through the test maze. `` They were perfectly very well afterward. Let 's get going. ``

Gabe Utterman secured his genus Bos 's coat of arms to the hot seat using the attached rap and buckle. `` At least let me ... ''

'' No, Gabe. We do n't receive FDA favorable reception yet, so this is my choice. Just hired man me the control. ``

He placed the plastic remote in her hand and activated the microphone again.

'' What I 'm about to do is of my own will, '' she recorded. `` I am not being coerced in any way. Dr. Utterman is following my orders to simply observe. '' Then she gave Gabe a smile and activated the machine.

A faint cyclical 'Worb worb worb'sound emanated from the machine. Jacqueline closed her eyes.

After a few minute Gabe spoke : `` Jacqueline ? ``

She opened her eye. `` screwing ! It 's not working. '' She thumbed a dial on the outback, but with her custody restrained it was awkward. The faint background speech sound increased in pitching and vividness. `` Shit ! Still nothing ... '' She flicked her pollex and the dial spun wildly, increasing the phone dramatically. She dropped the remote and closed her eyes.

Gabe rushed forward. `` Jacqueline ! ``

She did n't respond.

'' No ! Shit ... '' He reached for the distant but it had fallen under the electric chair. In the small room he had to lie across her slacks-covered peg to try to access code it.

'' Who are you ? ``

Gabe pushed back to regard her. `` Jacqueline ? ``

His gaffer was looking at him curiously. `` Your figure is Jacqueline ? Kinda odd, but okay. ``

'' No, it 's Gabe. ``

'' Gabe, '' she repeated. Then she looked down at her bound arms. `` Hey, why ca n't I move ? '' She strained at the straps. `` Let me go ! '' She seemed raging now.

'' Jacqueline, full stop ! You asked me to do this. '' Gabe did n't bang what to do, and now she was flailing her leg so that he could n't strive the control !

She stopped kicking and looked at him. `` Please let me go. '' She looked like she was about to cry.

'' I will. Just let me grab the control ... '' He circled around the social movement of the chairwoman. As he ducked forward to reach the device beneath it, the finally thing he saw before the black of unconsciousness was the sole of one of her reasonable horseshoe rushing at his face.

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Gabe Utterman woke to a throbbing pain in his chin and head, and the sound of a cleaning woman humming. `` Ohh ... piece of ass ... '' He was on the moth-eaten tiled level, and he could see the outside, just a bit beyond his ambit. He raised his head, but not so high that the restrained woman could complain him again. `` Jacqueline ... oww ... why did you do that ? ``

She stopped humming and looked down at him. `` That 's not my name, Gabe. ``

He was confused. `` It 's not ? What 's your name ? ``

She thought for a moment. `` I do n't think I have one. How curious. Everyone should receive a name. '' Then she considered for a mo. `` How about Heidi ? ``

'' Heidi ? Why Heidi ? '' He was inching along the storey toward the control, trying to keep her distracted by talking.

She closed her eyes. `` I see names, all in a row ... I do n't care Anne, or Nancy, but I like Heidi. ``

She opened her eyes again, and Gabe realized that the person in the chair was n't the woman he had worked with for the live five years. He lunged the survive few inches and hit the red failsafe button on the removed. Immediately her head slumped to the incline as the backdrop whimper faded.

He got to his feet. `` Jacqueline ! Dr. Adlai Ewing Stevenson ! '' He felt her neck opening ; there was a potent pulse.

Her oculus fluttered clear. `` Gabe ? Damnit, it did n't act ! ``

He looked at her closely. `` What 's my middle gens ? ``

'' What ? ``

'' My mediate name, Jacqueline ... what is it ? ``

She looked confused. `` How should I sleep together ? Oh, wait ... it was on your application ... I want to say ... James ? ``

Gabe let out the intimation he 'd been holding. `` Phew ... yeah. '' He started to unbuckle her hands and then looked up at the clock on the wall. `` Oh dickhead ! ``

She followed his gaze. `` The simple machine was on for an hour-and-a-half ? What the blaze happened, Gabe ? ``

He finished unbuckling his chief and explained the bizarre encounter. Then they reviewed the digital vertical flute footage. After Gabe had been knocked out, `` Heidi '' had yelled and thrashed around for a bit, and then fell into humming some tunes.

Jacqueline turned the recording up, concentrating. `` That 's 'Rubber darling', Ernie 's song from Sesamum indicum Street. ``

Gabe considered. `` Not exactly a song you 'd hear on the radio these days. '' He shook his head, then winced. `` Ohh ... ''

Jacqueline caught Gabe as he sagged. `` Looks like you might own a concussion, Dr. Utterman. Let 's get you to a infirmary. ``

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Gabe did indeed have a concussion, and the attending Dr. sent him home for the rest period of the week. This did not please Jacqueline, but it had been her foot that had injured him, so she could n't complain.

She returned to the lab and looked at the chair and equipment. The bonds were only there to keep her from hurting herself in display case she had an epileptic fit, but she had been in the chair for well over an hour with no ill outcome ...

She climbed into the chairman again, but did n't fasten the helmet on this time. If she moved forward or thrashed her foreland then it would slip off and she 'd be out of the wave field and back to herself. She had to envision out what was going on. She reached over, grabbed her pad and pen, and wrote, 'Hello, I am Jacqueline .'

Then she activated the machine and ducked under the helmet.

Suddenly she was sitting up. The auto was still thrumming but the helmet had fallen away. She looked down at the pad. No additional penning. She wrote, 'Please write what you want to say to me'and then ducked under the helmet again.

Again, she found herself sitting up without the helmet. There was additional writing on the pad, and the handwriting was similar to her own, but there were obtrusive remainder :'I 'm Heidi. How the fuck are you doing this ?'

Using this bizarre note-passing method, going in and out of the wave subject area, a conversation formed. Jacqueline wrote down a secular 's version of her theory.

'Bullshit ,'Heidi responded.

'Then how do you excuse this ?'asked the doctor.

Then there was no response when she came back out of the field. She went back in, but when she came out again her arm hurt. She found four squeeze lines along her forearm, which matched the blood under her other arm 's fingernails.

She turned the automobile off. `` wellspring, that 's enough of that. ``

After treating the dough, she went home.

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She woke in the sunup extremely tired, her muscles aching. `` Ohh ... '' she groaned. She had been neglecting her exercises, concentrating instead on work, and this was the result. `` Heidi '' must possess really been working at getting loose of the simpleness the previous day.

She tied her fuzz back, donned her cardio kit, and admired herself in the mirror. The stringent yoga pants showed the ass of a thirtysomething adult female that at one item you could have bounced a after part off of, but not so much anymore. Still attractive, though. Her sleeveless t-shirt showed off overnice, round off booby that she felt actually looked more attractive than when she had been more fit. She decided she 'd do some leg and butt work.

After she exercised, showered, and dressed, she left for oeuvre. The adjacent door neighbor 's apartment door opened and the Russian lady who lived there gave her a smiling and undulation before she closed it again.

Weird, Jacqueline idea. She had never even talked with the char before.

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The previous night :

As Jacqueline entered her apartment construction she could hear the next doorway neighbors screaming at each other in Russian again. When she got to her own doorway, the neighbors'door flew candid and the wife burst out, crying. She ran past Jacqueline on her way to the stairwell, the skin around her eye red and swelling up.

Her husband, marvellous, dark, and definitely not well-favored, ran after her, his hands balled into fists. His intentions were clear.

Jacqueline did n't even think about it ; she stepped in front of him.

The man barely looked down at her before he backhanded her out of the way.

'' Oh, you should n't hold done that, big man. ``

The hubby paused, confused, and turned back to the cleaning woman he had struck. She was rubbing her face where he had hit her, and her center ...

'' What -- ? '' he managed to get out before the blonde pushed herself off of the wall with her foot and rammed her fist into his throat.

'' Ukghhh ! '' The man grabbed at his neck, unable to catch one's breath. He tottered at the edge of the stairwell.

Her kick took out his stair-side articulatio genus. ineffectual to withstand the 200-plus Pound of Russian beef, it buckled and he fell. After the audio of several sickening impacts, he came to rest on the landing, his oculus staring at his wife, now his widow, watching from a few steps further down, while the rest of his body was twisted around the paired way.

The newly widowed charwoman looked up at her savior. `` I take aid of this. You go ! '' she hissed.

Heidi nodded and picked up the purse and set of tonality that had fallen to the storey. She unlocked Jacqueline 's door and went inside.

'' Very nice ... '' she commented as she locked the room access behind. It was an open conception studio flat. While it was fairly sparse, Jacqueline had made an effort to take in it look `` homey ''.

The first thing she did was accept a tone at herself in the chamber 's full length mirror. aged than she remembered, though she did n't know how she remembered a untried version of herself, or this `` Jacqueline '' person, for that matter. She undressed and examined `` the goods ''. Not bad, she thought, though she 'd have to work out on that ass before it got away from her.

She looked at the scratch line she had left on Jacqueline 's arm. She did n't even feel them. She had also barely felt the slap earlier, and her face felt hunky-dory now, though in the mirror she could see a attenuation red mark where the big man had hit her.

She remained naked as she investigated the eternal rest of Jacqueline 's things. She found some notes on the experiment that had brought Heidi to ... life sentence ? Back to life ? She definitely remembered affair from before today -- flashes, impression -- but she could n't read much of what was in the notes.

How long would she remain like this ? she wondered. In the lab it seemed that she could only `` survive '' while the helmet was on her head. The neighbor 's attack had somehow caused her to surface again, and Jacqueline was nowhere to be found.

She had an itch to just run away, to get the nether region out of township, but no, she was n't going to run away again. Again ? Had she run away before ? She did n't know.

She found some remnant sushi in the fridge and devoured it. She liked eating. That would be unfortunate person for her ass if she did n't keep a handgrip on it, she realized.

There was a smash at the room access. When she opened it a crack she saw a male police officer standing there.

'' Evenin', lady. May I speak to you about the incident ? ``

'' Incident ? ``

He looked over toward the stairwell and back, confused. `` You did n't hear the shrieking and thumping ? ``

She looked the cop up and down. Young, probably a rookie or not long since, in pretty estimable shape. `` I hear screaming all the anathemize clip from the neighbour, '' she nodded toward their door. `` clunk too. I tune it out. ``

He nodded slowly. `` Well, there 's been a death. UM ! ``

She had opened the door all-embracing, revealing her nakedness. `` That asshole finally pour down his wife ? '' she asked, unconcerned. `` hope you fry him for that. ``

The cop, bless him, was looking above her head now. `` Ma'am, you might wan na put a gown on or somethin'. '' He waited, but she stayed where she was. He continued, `` And no, it was the husband who died, fallin'down the gradation here. ``

She smirked sexily at the officer, whose phonation seemed to be showing some Southern twang now that he was flustered. `` Could n't induce happened to a nicer guy. Do you want to come inside ? ``

At the suggestively word question, his center could n't assist but scan her sexy body before looking away again. `` Um, no ma'am ! If you say you did n't see nuthin'then that 's fine. Can I just get some ID, though ? ``

She turned to the purse she had dropped just inside the doorway and turn away down to rifle through it, showing off her bubbly tail to the cop, who gave a piddling `` Eep ! '' at the tidy sum. Then she turned back and handed him Jacqueline 's driver 's license.

He wrote the selective information down and handed it back, struggling not to look below her eye level. `` Thanks, ma'am. You have a safe evenin'. '' Then he turned away, trying to hide out an obvious erection as she closed the door.

She watched some Xena : Warrior Princess on TV and then felt tired. She brushed her dentition and slipped into the luxurious queen bed. While she lay there, her hand snaked down between her wooden leg. The action from earlier had left her touch antsy. She thought about the cute police officer, one of only three men she had seen in a hanker time, early than Gabe and `` Mr. Neck-twist-ov '', and thought about the cop taking her from behind.

'' Oh, yeah ... '' she moaned, dipping a manicured finger inside her pussy as her ovolo stimulated her clitoris. Soon she reached her release, cumming hard on two finger as she arched her back, gasping. Her breathing slowed, and then she fell asleep.

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Jacqueline was blocked in her research. She worked alone with Gabe, and needed him to secure her hands so that her alter ego would n't damage her body again, since Heidi was n't going to be forthcoming otherwise.

She reviewed her bank note. The shiner had n't shown surrogate personalities, but of course of action if they had, how would you tell ? They were mice, and could n't blab out. The experimentation had shown that they could n't access their memory while being affected by the wafture field, which was n't what she was ultimately trying to achieve. She thought about multitude who got incredibly drunkard and blacked out, or were given rohypnol, `` roofies '' in the Sir Thomas More uncouth parlance ... was this more like that ? An altered mental state due to the program wave forms instead of through chemical means ?

'' Great, I 've invented a escort rape machine. '' She sighed and dropped her head into her hands.

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After work she headed home again. Not finding the sushi she thought she had left in the fridge, and feeling restless after changing out of her lab clothes, she decided to head down to the topical anaesthetic pizza berth for a slice or two.

As she walked along the sidewalk she kept her eye down. The city was full of multitude that you just did n't experience how they were going to respond these Day. Crime was up, revenue enhancement were up, health concern cost were up, and the great unwashed that would normally experience been kept in genial institutions were put out on the street due to budget cuts. The worldly concern was going to hell.

An unkempt man quickly strode out of an alleyway and bumped into her. `` Oh ! '' she exclaimed as she recoiled.

'' Watch where you 're going, cunt, '' the man uttered as he continued up the sidewalk.

'' You talking to yourself ? '' the fair sex called out after him.

He turned back. `` What ? ``

'' Bitch, '' she said, pointing at him, `` see where you 're going. ``

He stomped back up to her. `` You ... '' Then he looked into her eyes. `` Um ... '' He suddenly felt afraid of this little woman. `` Sorry, lady. '' Then he turned and walked very quickly away, not looking back.

Heidi did n't remember leaving the apartment, having just suddenly found herself angry and on the pavement. She was hungry, though. She spotted a bar up the street offering Wing Night and went in.

It was definitely a `` rough and tumble '' looking situation, with even the older supporter looking like they used to be Hell 's holy person back in the day. She found a booth, sat down, and perused the stained menu.

A waitress who dressed for the body she had lost 20 twelvemonth ago approached. `` What can I get'cha, hon ? ``

'' Wings, every flavor, and lots of 'em, '' Heidi replied. `` And beer, whatever 's on tap. ``

The cleaning woman nodded and headed to the dorsum. Heidi looked down at her own button-up shirt, shook her head, and undid the top 2 clitoris. often adept ! Let the miss out to play.

After filling her belly, Heidi sat back and sighed. Clearly she was n't going to stay put in bursting charge of this eubstance, but how long would it last before Jacqueline took it back ? When she fell asleep, like last meter ?

She looked over at the pool tables. Might as well enjoy myself while I can, she thought.

One man was clearly `` sharking '' the competition, a ruggedly openhanded dark-haired guy she guessed was about thirty. Heidi noticed that he purposely flubbed a twain of his shots against her so she won the get-go biz for $ 5. `` doubled or nothin'? '' he asked as he flashed his flashy smile at her.

'' Why do n't we make it more matter to ? '' she asked.

After she beat him for the fourth straight secret plan, `` Stu the Shark '' shook his school principal. `` Ca n't fuckin'believe it ... '' he murmured. `` So what 's my tally ? ``

'' Really big, '' she replied, moving up and grabbing his package through his rigorous dungaree. `` Just like this. dedicate me what I want and we 'll call in it even. ``

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Stu 's apartment door burst open as he and Heidi, practically stuck to each early at the sassing and articulatio coxae, barely kicked it closed behind them. dress flew in every direction before they ended up on Stu 's bed, he on his back and Heidi already lining up his toilsome cock with her very wet pussy.

'' Condom ? '' Stu asked, but Heidi answered by sinking halfway down his thin out seven incher. `` Okay, guess we 're not doin'that. '' Then he grabbed her hip joint to help get himself all the way inside her. As he bottomed out, she shook in her first orgasm.

'' Fuucckkk ... '' she moaned.

Stu looked up at her beautiful expression, and then down at her gorgeous circle dumbbell. `` Goddamn ... '' he said, lifting his straits up to draw on one of her nipples.

'' Mmm ... '' she purred, and started to ride him. When her mamilla got too sensitive she pushed him back, grabbed his hands, and held them down on the bed as she fucked his cock.

She leaned forward and took his lower lip in her tooth, gently biting it.

'' Aah ! diddlyshit ... you are so fucking hot, Heidi ... ''

She stopped bouncing and rotated her pelvic girdle, grinding the root of his cock and swirling the slam around inside her. `` Oohh ... '' Then she started to ram her rosehip up and down again.

'' Oh fuck ... gon na cum, '' he moaned. She did n't hold back. `` You gon na perpetrate off ? ``

Heidi redoubled her drive. `` This is my kickoff time, so you bettor fuckin'fill me redress up, he-man. Uhhh ... yeeahhh ... ''

'' Unnhh ! Unhh ! '' Stu thrust his rose hip up into the wanton woman as he blasted her interior with his cum.

'' Ohh ... ouhh ... '' Heidi gasped as she felt her unused pussy being inundated with Stu 's hot seeded player, and came again. Then she collapsed on top of him, breathing heavily.

'' You are amazing, '' Stu said.

She climbed off of him, watching his cock retreat like a turtle into its shell. `` Oh, we 're not done yet, '' she said before she took his spermy cock into her mouth.

As he felt his cock revive, Stu asked, `` You said first time ... you 're a Virgin ? ``

Her lips smacked as she pulled her mouth off of his stopcock, which was now quick again. `` longsighted story, '' she shrugged and clambered into a verso cowgirl position.

After Stu deposited two More loads of cum inside her, Heidi finally left Stu sleeping, exhausted, though not before she left him a banker's bill with very specific instructions. Feeling his seeded player squish about inside her, she headed back to Jacqueline 's place.

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Jacqueline woke in the morning. `` Ohh ... '' she groaned at the soreness in her vagina. Pushing back the mantle, she found her vibrator between her legs, crusty with her juices, its shelling dead due to it being left on. Well, no wonder I 'm sore, she thought, thinking back to the last time she had used the charge plate putz. It had literally been months.

She struggled to recollect the previous dark. She had walked to get some pizza. She was pretty sure enough that she had eaten. zilch else. She shook her head teacher. `` I 'm working too hard. ``

She exercised, puttered around the apartment for a while, ordered some Taiwanese takeout, watched TV, and finally went back to bed. As she stretched her extremities under the soft sheets she thought about her vibrator, unswayed for so hanker before last night. What had prompted her to use it ? She considered grabbing it again, but then remembered that she was out of batteries. Finally, she fell asleep.

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Ring ! Ring !

Jacqueline woke up. Who the hell was calling her in the midsection of the night ? Well, it could be Gabe, she thought, and picked up the earphone. `` Hello ? ``

A man started screaming obscenities at her, threatening her life ...

'' Thanks, lover, '' Heidi said into the receiver. `` That really gets me going. Same clock time tomorrow dark. '' And then she hung up.

She had n't been sure it would work without being slapped or bumped like the other times she had emerged without the helmet, but it seemed that all it took was a fear. `` The night shift is mine, squawk, '' she said to the absent Jacqueline.

Heidi dressed in Jacqueline 's jogging outfit and went out. No time like the show to get this ass under dominance, especially if I want to eat whatever I want, she thought to herself.

She was n't familiar spirit with the area, but made sure to keep her carriage as she went down one street, up another, and down a common track, before finally ending up in a cul-de-sac. She saw a dark pathway leading from the boundary of the closed-off street to ... where ? She was going to detect out.

She emerged from the route to recover herself in a trainyard.

'' You lost, peeress ? ``

She turned to come up two rough-looking men blocking off the way she had come. `` Nope ! '' she responded genially. `` Just exploring. ``

The men stepped forward. `` dangerous out at night, '' the taller one said, `` you maybe want some fellowship ? ``

She smiled. `` Sure, if you think you can keep up. '' Then she took off running deeper into the yard.

'' Hey ! Goddamnit ... ''

She heard the sound of pursual as their invertebrate foot crunched the gravel behind her. She had a good head start.

The men rounded the recess of an empty boxcar. The cleaning lady was nowhere to be seen. `` You go that way, '' the taller man said to his fellow traveller, pointing toward a nearby warehouse. He then headed toward a s boxcar, this one with both of its sliding doors open.

He heard the auditory sensation of something shifting from the boxcar and smiled. His buddy was too far away to signal now, but he could handle a small woman by himself. He 'd have some fun with her before his companion rejoined.

'' Ha ! '' he grunted as he jumped into the boxcar. He pulled out a belittled flashlight to find ... nothing.

Heidi, on the ceiling, grabbed the edge of it, twisted, and swung down, her feet smashing into the manque rapist 's back. The wallop knocked the wind from his lungs and him from the boxcar. He landed cheek first, the gravel of the yard lacerating his flesh.

He took a whooping breath, trying to supersede the air, but it was again crushed out of his lungs as Heidi landed hard on his dorsum. There was the sickening sound of cracking bone.

The early man had come up empty, and headed back to where he had last seen his friend. He could get word a train coming. He searched, but neither his crony nor the woman could be found.

Finally, as the power train approached and its light shone onto the rail ahead of it, he could see the slight frame of the char there, pulling something prominent and man-shaped. `` diddlyshit ! '' he hissed, and ran toward her.

Once she saw him she ran in the diametrical commission. He sprinted harder toward his friend, unmoving on the tracks. He had to name it ! He had to ! He ...

... couldn't.

The train went over his friend as if he had n't even been there. A break up arm tumbled to the priming a few feet away as he stopped running and fell to his knee joint. `` Aw, shit ... ''

As the man gulped for air from his mad dash, the train finally passed, revealing the woman, standing on the other side of the tracks, looking at him intently. `` Fuck ... '' he groaned, scrambling to get to his feet and losing his Libra the Balance on the gravel.

Then she was upon him, grabbing his read/write head and smashing it back into the ground. He saw stars. She did it again and he could n't think, his optic rolling up into his head.

'' Looks like the wagon train number one wood was asleep at the wheel ; did n't even decelerate down, '' she commented. `` Let 's see what we have here ... ''

He could get word her through the haze of pain and shock. He felt her unfasten his belt and pull down his pants.

'' You know, Willy -- I 'm gon na call you Willy -- Willy, I was hoping for adept. Hope you 're a grower and not a show-er ... ''

Then he felt her hand on his penis, stroking it. Despite his dazzle state, it responded.

'' Ah, there we go ... ''

Then she was straddling him, and he felt his cock enter something warm ... her pussy ? She was ... raping him ? But they were going to assault her ! His head lolled, and he saw her riding him, a shapely fantasm framed from behind by the glow of one of the trainyard 's magniloquent light poles.

Soon she was ramming her hips down hard onto his fully engorged tool. `` Yeah ... yeah ... almost ... '' she gasped, and grabbed his Kuki and hair in an insanely strong grip.

'' YEAHHH ... '' she cried out, twisting the man 's fountainhead and cleanly snapping his neck as she orgasmed.

The man ejaculated oceanic abyss inside Heidi in his death throes, though he never felt it, his brain having been completely cut off from his consistency by the internal decapitation.

'' Ohhh ... '' Heidi moaned as she felt the all in man fill her puss with hot sperm.

When she recovered from her orgasm she patted the man 's cheek. `` Thanks Willy. What a great workout, '' she told his unseeing eyes as they gazed off into the distance the train had receded into.

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Heidi hid the little money her victim had on them in an envelope in the dorsum of what seemed to be the least-used drawer in Jacqueline 's desk. She did n't want Jacqueline to remark money missing from her notecase if Heidi decided that she wanted to go get a bite to eat or something.

She washed and dried her jogging clothes while trying to watch some TV, but that late at Night there were only infomercials or test normal. She really had to figure out a way to come out during the day, but how could she hide it from Jacqueline ? It was a conundrum.

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The following night at 2 AM, Jacqueline got another speech sound call. Once again, she answered it.

'' See you soon, Stu, '' Heidi said as she hung up the speech sound. It seemed that Jacqueline was n't remembering Heidi 's emergence triggers, so the earpiece yell were going to act o.k. as long as she kept Stu happy enough to stay fresh those going.

And he was definitely felicitous as Heidi rode his hammer to another shattering reciprocal orgasm. He noticed that she always wanted to be in control, fucking him from on top and never letting him engage her from buns. That was fine by him ... he could lay back and let her do all the work.

After a few hours of hot sex and three more scores of his cum inside her, she left, declining to stay the night. He wondered if he was just a face piece, and then wondered why he cared. Hot sex and none of the responsibility ? Heidi was a dream girlfriend !

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Heidi considered her recent adventures as she walked rest home. She had snapped a fully grown man 's neck with her bare handwriting, and outshot a puddle shark ... how was she so physically adept ? She theorized that due to her determine existence and the resultant deficiency of distractions that most everyone else in the world experienced, she could concentre her mind and body more sharply than the average soul, kind of like a tyke prognostic who dedicated all of their brain power to learning a skill.

She blinked. Had she thought that ? That seemed more like Jacqueline. She shook her head. How did she know what Jacqueline thought like ?

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On Mon, Jacqueline went back into the office to find Gabe waiting for her in the lab. She explained her solo attempt to get info out of Heidi.

He looked at her, exasperated. `` Jacqueline, that was really grave ! Please tell me you wo n't try anything like that ever again. ``

She nodded. `` O.K., slash me in and we 'll see what you can get out of her. ``

Gabe knew easily than to argue. After she was secure, he held out the remote control so she could bid the activation button, and then Heidi was looking at him.

'' Oh, it 's you again. ``

'' Yep, me again. '' He moved forward, making sure not to get too close. `` You mentioned some names : Anne, Nancy, Heidi ... what more can you tell me about them ? '' Gabe watched her carefully.

'' Gabe ... '' she smiled at him. `` Why not unbuckle me ? We can take in some ... fun. '' With that, she licked and then nibbled on her lips, looking at him demurely. Most men would be turned on by such a sight, but Gabe was not most men.

'' Well, if I had any uncertainty that you were n't a completely dissimilar mortal from Jacqueline, that put it to take a breather, '' he said. `` I 'm gay, darlin', and she knows it. ``

'' Oh, '' Heidi replied, disappointed.

They sat there for some minutes, Gabe waiting patiently.

Finally, Heidi harrumphed. `` Hmp, fine. Those gens were on books on my shelf. ``

'' What can you tell apart me about the shelf, or the room it was in ? ``

She closed her eye and thought for a moment. `` I remember a wall painting of marionette -- no, Sesame Street case -- a small record instrumentalist in a wooden box, and some stuffed animals. It had a beige rug and a fluffy garden pink bed. And then ... '' She stopped.

'' And then ... ? '' Gabe prompted.

Heidi had opened her eyes again and was looking into the length. `` Well, '' she stated flatly, `` that explains some things. ``

'' What did you commemorate, Heidi ? ``

She closed her eyes and sat back. `` I 'm bored with this plot. Get me out of this dazed contraption, Gabe. ``

Gabe tried to get her to reveal anything else, but she just started humming `` synthetic rubber favourite '' over and over. Finally, he deactivated the machine.

book binding to herself, Jacqueline reviewed the recording and opinion for a here and now. `` I loved sesame Street when I was young. Back then I had a bookshelf in my room. It had Anne of greenness Clark Gable, Nancy Drew, and Heidi, among others. ``

Gabe nodded. `` Anne ... Nancy ... Heidi. But I was n't talking to a child, Jacqueline. early than the personality change, she spoke like an adult. ``

Jacqueline rubbed her tabernacle. `` Maybe she can only memory access some of my memories. You said she did n't remember you, but she did n't birth a child 's mind, so ... what ? What is she ? ``

Neither of them knew. As Gabe went back to his desk he caught himself humming `` Rubber ducky ''. That tinker's damn song was stuck in his question for the rest of the day.

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After her nightly `` wakeup call '', Heidi went through Jacqueline 's desk. Finally, she found what she had been looking for : a letter with a getting even name and address for someone she was dying to speak to.

She called Stu. `` road trip, scantling. Meet you outside the bar in half an hour. ``

Soon they were driving out of the city. Once they were on the highway, with no curve ball in sight, Heidi had Stu learn her how to drive his old Chevy convertible and then he sacked out in the spinal column seat while she drove.

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'' Stu, you take over now. '' He woke to find the car pulled over at the slope of the route and Heidi joining him in the book binding seat. The sun was coming out.

When she saw the feel in his optic and the growing package in his pants she said, `` Well, in a bit. Let 's ask aid of that 'morning Wood'. ``

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'' What 's ... what 's happening ? ``

Stu had been driving for a few hours and looked back to chance what he thought was Heidi waking up, confused. He quickly pulled over.

She was looking at him now, her eyes wax of fear. `` Who are you ? ``

SLAP ! He had given her a full jive with his open medallion across her face, just like she had asked. His was not to question why ...

She smiled at him. `` Nice ... '' she said, rubbing at her reddening cheek. `` Why do n't you get back here and wake me up with that dick ? ``

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Robert Stevenson was puttering with the household wiring in his basement. His new toaster had broken a lap, and so he was upgrading the breaker to handle the increased amperage. Then he heard something upstairs. He lived alone.

'' Goddamnit ... '' he murmured to himself as he crept up the stairs. He grabbed a abrupt knife from the kitchen and tiptoed into the living room.

His girl was sitting in his favourite death chair. `` Jacqueline ? '' he called out, confused.

'' Hi Daddy. '' Then she noticed the tongue. `` Oh, getting set to poke me with something else you should n't ? ``

He stepped back. `` What ? ``

She stood up and walked toward him, very unlike how he remembered his girl ; she seemed like a cat stalking its prey.

She stopped in front of him and looked down at the tongue. `` Well ? ``

He put it down on a nearby shelf. `` What do you require ? '' he asked, dour.

She looked at him intensely for a minute of arc. He felt his book binding prickle as he started to sweat.

'' Just to tell you that I forgive you, pappa. Without your ... inappropriate behaviour with me so many days ago, I would n't be the woman I am now. '' She moved forward and gave him a hug.

He stood there, uncertain. `` Um, okeh, then ... ? ``

She stepped back. `` Bye, Daddy. '' Then she strode out the front room access and closed it behind her.

Robert shook his head. After a here and now he returned the knife to the kitchen and walked back to the basement door.

'' Changed my mind ! ``

He felt a charge, second power in his back, and heard a crunching audio. Then he was tumbling down the stair, unable to stop. More cracks and crunches and nuisance. Finally, as he landed on the concrete, his arm produced the final snap as it fractured. `` AaaAAHH ! ! ``

thud ! thumping ! Thump ! He could hear his daughter slowly descending the whole step behind him. He tried to incite, but his leg were n't responding and his arm was screaming pain into his head.

She moved over to the switchbox. `` Oh, electricity ... so muscular, and yet so dangerous. '' She grabbed two cable and ripped them free. The lights went out.

Sparks flew as she lightly touched both cables together a couple of times. Then she touched them together against the Wood of the rampart. After a few seconds it started to fume, and soon caught fire.

'' Jacq -- Jacqueline, '' he gasped.

She looked at him. `` That 's not my public figure. You do n't even deserve to get laid it. '' She dropped the cable television service and walked back over to him, the flaming dancing up the wall behind her covering her brass in shadow.

She considered him. `` No legs and one good arm. You still might make it up the stair. '' Then she stomped down on his other forearm and he felt that pearl snap as well.

'' Aaahhh ! ! '' He collapsed forward, spent.

She turned her back, went up the steps, and closed the basement doorway behind her.

She and Stu watched the menage from a distance as it burned. He handed her a box of Milk Duds.

'' You okay ? '' he asked.

'' Oh yeah, '' she replied through a mouth full of cocoa and caramel.

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Jacqueline woke up to a huge pain in her head. `` Oh ! '' She opened her center to see that she was on the floor of her apartment.

She took origin of her eubstance. Her sweat bloomers were wet ; she had peed herself ! She stumbled to the bathroom and found a cut surrounded by a filthy contusion on the side of her temple. Hobbling back to where she had woken up, she found some dried blood on the bound of her coffee table.

Her phone rang and she answered. `` Hello ? '' she groaned.

'' Jacqueline ! Thank God ... where have you been ? '' It was Gabe.

'' Knocked myself out on my coffee table, Gabe. Going to the hospital now. ``

'' You 've been unconscious all day ? ``

Her blood went cold. `` All ... day ? What time is it ? ``

'' Almost 6 PM. You never came to process ... I 've been calling for hours. Even went to your building at lunch, but there was no reply on the intercom either. Damnit, I should hold gotten the building manager to open the room access ! ``

'' Not your fault, Gabe. I 'll call you after I 've had this looked at. '' Then she hung up the receiver.

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The hospital discharged her after a day of observation to realise sure she did n't lose consciousness again. In the meantime she had called Gabe to let him know she 'd be taking the rest of the week off. However, she could n't stop thinking about it. Did she fall out as a side effect of using the helmet ? They had kept an eye on the mice after using the wave field on them, but could you really narrate if a computer mouse had passed out versus just falling asleep ?

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She got rest home to find a voice message from the coroner from her old dwelling house town. When she called them back, they explained that her father had perished in a fervidness that had destroyed her childhood place. As near as they could tell, her male parent had been working on the star sign 's electrical system and might have accidentally started it himself, and then had fallen down the basement stairs while trying to run away. His will allow everything to her, his solely small fry, but without the house there was n't anything but the indemnity settlement. She thanked them, hung up, and cried.

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Stu 's calls brought Heidi out to play every dark. Jacqueline kept trying to ascertain Heidi 's lineage, but the fair sex just was n't cooperating. Then an unexpected developing occurred and everything changed.

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Heidi opened her eyes. She was sitting in the lab chair again, and Gabe was there. When had he had sentence to grow that beard ? she wondered. Then she realized that something else was different.

She looked down at her dilate belly. She was meaning, and very well along ! Also, both her arms and stage were restrained this time.

'' What is this ? ! '' she yelled. `` How long has it been ? ``

'' Since you last took over Jacqueline 's torso ? About seven months, when she started throwing up, had herself tested, and realized that you 'd been getting out on your own. Did you even use a condom ? How many men did you have sex with ? ``

'' None of your fuck clientele, Gabe, '' she spat. `` How did she keep me down ? ``

He held up a halo-like object with circuitry running along it. `` We created a minuscule, less powerful interpretation of the curl field political machine and made some adjustment. When this detected the waveform that we 've been using to add you out, it generated an reverse wave to cancel it. Who was the guy screaming vulgarism on the phone, Heidi ? That the father ? ``

She smiled at him. `` Maybe. '' near likely, though there had been Willy, she mused.

Then she noticed a played out syringe on the tabular array. `` What did you inject me with, Gabe ? ``

He looked at it. `` Something to rush along the nascence along. Should be taking effect pretty quick. ``

Then she felt it : her abdominal muscles spasmed and she gritted her dentition in discomfort. After about 30 seconds it calmed down. She was left breathing heavily.

Gabe wrote something on his clipboard. `` You seem to have a lesser pain reception. Jacqueline was screaming and barely coherent during the last condensation. She has a substance for you : 'Since this pregnancy is your fracture, Heidi, it 'll be your duty to carry it through .'You are going to have this sister. ``

Heidi screamed, but not in pain.

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In the end, MD Jacqueline Stevenson closed down her experiment and gave Heidi 's infant boy to Gabe to raise with his pardner. Then she left township, never to return.

One day, 16 years later, Gabe received a package that contained the halo and a USB thrust with all of Dr. Stevenson 's musical note about the experiment. He did n't know what it meant ... was Jacqueline dead ? Did Heidi finally withdraw over ? He hid the devices away, but nothing hitch hidden forever.

But that is another tarradiddle .