Jacqueline & Heidi
PregnantThis is a history of insouciant, unprotected sex, and is a work of fable. In very sprightliness, use a safe, damnit ! undesirable sister, HIV and all variety of lesser sexual diseases await the retard who `` dips his wick '' or `` rides the rod '' without protection.
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Jacqueline & Heidi ( MF, mc, nc, impreg, rape, slow, snuff, f-solo, viol )
by Krosis of the Collective
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'' Dr. Jacqueline Stevenson recording, May 30th, 1995. The guess of my experiment : Use radiological techniques to alter a content 's brain wave oscillations in social club to induce a trance state. This procedure has many potential applications, from enceinte clarity in police force audience, to helping dupe of violence to overcome resulting negatively charged psychological effect. With extra piece of work, it may also assist in absorbing knowledge more effectively. This is homo trial # 1, attempting to create an alternate mental state. ``
The middling ash blond woman placed the microphone onto a nearby mesa, clambered into a customized tooth doctor 's chairman, and lay back. Her supporter, a dark-haired man of median stature, strapped a metal helmet to her head. wire extruded from the helmet, running up to a bait on the ceiling and then down to a great machine in the back street corner of the small room.
The man looked uneasy. `` Are you sure, Jacqueline ? We could run some more mouse tribulation first. ``
She sighed. `` Damnit, Gabe, I 'm fag of waiting ! The black eye responded as expected when we used the machine on them. '' She was referring to how the mouse had forgotten their memorized course through the examination maze. `` They were perfectly fine afterward. Let 's get going. ``
Gabe Utterman secured his party boss 's munition to the chair using the attached belts and buckles. `` At least let me ... ''
'' No, Gabe. We do n't have FDA approval yet, so this is my selection. Just hand 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 gild to simply celebrate. '' Then she gave Gabe a smiling and activated the machine.
A pass out cyclical 'Worb worb worb'audio emanated from the machine. Jacqueline closed her eyes.
After a few seconds Gabe spoke : `` Jacqueline ? ``
She opened her middle. `` make love ! It 's not working. '' She thumbed a dial on the remote, but with her hired man restrained it was awkward. The faint background sound increased in pitch and vividness. `` Shit ! Still cipher ... '' She flicked her ovolo and the dial spun wildly, increasing the sound dramatically. She dropped the remote and closed her eyes.
Gabe rushed forward. `` Jacqueline ! ``
She did n't respond.
'' No ! Shit ... '' He reached for the remote but it had fallen under the chair. In the minor elbow room he had to lie across her slacks-covered legs to try to accession it.
'' Who are you ? ``
Gabe pushed back to regard her. `` Jacqueline ? ``
His gaffer was looking at him curiously. `` Your name is Jacqueline ? Kinda odd, but okay. ``
'' No, it 's Gabe. ``
'' Gabe, '' she repeated. Then she looked down at her restrained subdivision. `` Hey, why ca n't I make a motion ? '' She strained at the straps. `` Let me go ! '' She seemed angry now.
'' Jacqueline, plosive speech sound ! You asked me to do this. '' Gabe did n't know what to do, and now she was flailing her legs so that he could n't gain the restraint !
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 nominal head of the chair. As he ducked forward to arrive at the gimmick beneath it, the conclusion thing he saw before the blackness of unconsciousness was the sole of one of her sensible shoes rushing at his face.
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Gabe Utterman woke to a throbbing pain in his chin and question, and the auditory sensation of a woman humming. `` Ohh ... roll in the hay ... '' He was on the cold tile trading floor, and he could see the remote, just a bit beyond his compass. He raised his head, but not so high that the keep woman could give up him again. `` Jacqueline ... oww ... why did you do that ? ``
She stopped humming and looked down at him. `` That 's not my epithet, Gabe. ``
He was confused. `` It 's not ? What 's your gens ? ``
She thought for a moment. `` I do n't remember I have one. How queer. Everyone should bear a name. '' Then she considered for a moment. `` How about Heidi ? ``
'' Heidi ? Why Heidi ? '' He was inching along the trading floor toward the control condition, trying to celebrate her distracted by talking.
She closed her oculus. `` I see names, all in a row ... I do n't like Anne, or Nancy, but I like Heidi. ``
She opened her heart again, and Gabe realized that the person in the chair was n't the cleaning woman he had worked with for the last five years. He lunged the last few inches and hit the red failsafe button on the outside. Immediately her heading slumped to the side as the background whine faded.
He got to his feet. `` Jacqueline ! Dr. Robert Louis Balfour Stevenson ! '' He felt her neck ; there was a warm pulse.
Her eyes fluttered open. `` Gabe ? Damnit, it did n't make ! ``
He looked at her closely. `` What 's my middle name ? ``
'' What ? ``
'' My middle name, Jacqueline ... what is it ? ``
She looked disconnected. `` How should I know ? Oh, wait ... it was on your coating ... I want to say ... King James ? ``
Gabe let out the breath he 'd been holding. `` Phew ... yeah. '' He started to unbuckle her paw and then looked up at the clock on the wall. `` Oh dump ! ``
She followed his gaze. `` The machine was on for an hour-and-a-half ? What the hell happened, Gabe ? ``
He finished unbuckling his boss and explained the bizarre skirmish. Then they reviewed the digital recorder 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 Ducky', Ernie 's song from benne Street. ``
Gabe considered. `` Not exactly a strain you 'd hear on the tuner these days. '' He shook his nous, then winced. `` Ohh ... ''
Jacqueline caught Gabe as he sagged. `` Looks like you might give birth a concussion, Dr. Utterman. Let 's get you to a infirmary. ``
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Gabe did indeed have a concussion, and the attending doc sent him plate for the rest of the hebdomad. 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 hold back her from hurting herself in case she had an epileptic fit, but she had been in the chairperson for well over an hour with no ill personal effects ...
She climbed into the professorship again, but did n't fasten the helmet on this time. If she moved forward or thrashed her head then it would drop away off and she 'd be out of the wave field and back to herself. She had to figure out what was going on. She reached over, grabbed her pad and pen, and wrote, 'Hello, I am Jacqueline .'
Then she activated the political machine and ducked under the helmet.
Suddenly she was sitting up. The simple machine was still thrumming but the helmet had fallen away. She looked down at the pad. No additional composition. 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 piece of writing on the pad, and the handwriting was similar to her own, but there were noticeable differences :'I 'm Heidi. How the screwing are you doing this ?'
victimization this eccentric note-passing method, going in and out of the waving arena, a conversation formed. Jacqueline wrote down a layperson 's version of her theory.
'Bullshit ,'Heidi responded.
'Then how do you explain this ?'asked the doctor.
Then there was no response when she came back out of the theatre of operations. She went back in, but when she came out again her arm hurt. She found four wring lines along her forearm, which matched the stemma under her former arm 's fingernails.
She turned the auto off. `` wellspring, that 's enough of that. ``
After treating the scratches, she went home.
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She woke in the morning 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 have really been working at getting loose of the control the late day.
She tied her hair back, donned her cardio outfit, and admired herself in the mirror. The blind drunk yoga pants showed the ass of a thirtysomething adult female that at one spot you could give birth bounced a quarter off of, but not so much anymore. Still attractive, though. Her sleeveless T-shirt showed off nice, round boobs 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 work. The next door neighbour 's apartment doorway opened and the Russian lady who lived there gave her a smile and wave before she closed it again.
Wyrd, Jacqueline thinking. She had never even talked with the cleaning lady before.
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The previous Nox :
As Jacqueline entered her apartment building she could hear the future door neighbors screaming at each other in Russian again. When she got to her own doorway, the neighbors'door flew open 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 liberal, ran after her, his helping hand balled into clenched fist. His intent were clear.
Jacqueline did n't even cogitate 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 have done that, big man. ``
The husband paused, confused, and turned back to the charwoman he had struck. She was rubbing her nerve where he had hit her, and her optic ...
'' What -- ? '' he managed to get out before the blonde pushed herself off of the wall with her foot and rammed her clenched fist into his throat.
'' Ukghhh ! '' The man grabbed at his neck opening, unable to breathe. He tottered at the edge of the stairwell.
Her kick took out his stair-side articulatio genus. Unable to admit the 200-plus pounds of Russian gripe, it buckled and he fell. After the strait of several sickening impacts, he came to repose on the landing, his center staring at his married woman, now his widow, watching from a few steps further down, while the ease of his eubstance was twisted around the opposite way.
The newly widowed cleaning lady looked up at her Good Shepherd. `` I take upkeep of this. You go ! '' she hissed.
Heidi nodded and picked up the bag and set of keys that had fallen to the level. She unlocked Jacqueline 's threshold and went inside.
'' Very Nice ... '' she commented as she locked the door behind. It was an open concept studio apartment. While it was fairly sparse, Jacqueline had made an try to piss it take care `` homey ''.
The foremost affair she did was have a smell at herself in the bedchamber 's wide length mirror. Older than she remembered, though she did n't have it away how she remembered a younger interpretation of herself, or this `` Jacqueline '' soul, for that issue. She undressed and examined `` the goods ''. Not bad, she thought, though she 'd have to act on that ass before it got away from her.
She looked at the scratches she had left on Jacqueline 's arm. She did n't even feel them. She had also barely felt the slap earlier, and her nerve felt mulct now, though in the mirror she could see a fading red sucker where the big man had hit her.
She remained naked as she investigated the remainder of Jacqueline 's thing. She found some notes on the experimentation that had brought Heidi to ... life story ? Back to life ? She definitely remembered things from before today -- flashes, opinion -- but she could n't understand much of what was in the notes.
How long would she continue like this ? she wondered. In the lab it seemed that she could only `` live '' while the helmet was on her head. The neighbor 's attack had somehow caused her to rise up again, and Jacqueline was nowhere to be found.
She had an urge to just run away, to get the nether region out of town, 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 for her ass if she did n't sustain a hold on it, she realized.
There was a knocking at the door. When she opened it a chap she saw a manful police force officer standing there.
'' Evenin', gentlewoman. May I speak to you about the incident ? ``
'' Incident ? ``
He looked over toward the stairwell and back, confused. `` You did n't discover the screaming and thumping ? ``
She looked the cop up and down. Thomas Young, probably a cub or not long since, in pretty full shape. `` I hear screaming all the anathemize prison term from the neighbors, '' she nodded toward their door. `` thumping too. I tune it out. ``
He nodded slowly. `` Well, there 's been a death. UM ! ``
She had opened the door astray, revealing her nakedness. `` That asshole finally down his wife ? '' she asked, unconcerned. `` Leslie Townes Hope you fry him for that. ``
The cop, bless him, was looking above her principal now. `` Ma'am, you might wan na put a robe 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 vox seemed to be showing some southerly twang now that he was flustered. `` Could n't have happened to a nicer guy. Do you want to come inside ? ``
At the suggestively word question, his middle could n't help oneself but scan her sexy eubstance before looking away again. `` Um, no madam ! If you say you did n't see nuthin'then that 's fine. Can I just get some ID, though ? ``
She turned to the pocketbook she had dropped just inside the door and bent down to rifle through it, showing off her bubbly ass to the cop, who gave a little `` Eep ! '' at the flock. Then she turned back and handed him Jacqueline 's device driver 's license.
He wrote the data down and handed it back, struggling not to look below her eye grade. `` Thanks, madam. You have a unspoilt 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 tooth and slipped into the luxurious queen bed. While she lay there, her hired hand snaked down between her legs. The action from sooner had left her feeling antsy. She thought about the cute policeman, one of only three men she had seen in a prospicient time, former 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 cunt as her thumb stimulated her clitoris. Soon she reached her freeing, cumming hard on two finger as she arched her back, gasping. Her ventilation 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 plug her helping hand so that her alter ego would n't damage her trunk again, since Heidi was n't going to be forthcoming otherwise.
She reviewed her notes. The mice had n't shown alternate personalities, but of row if they had, how would you distinguish ? They were black eye, and could n't talk. The experimentation had shown that they could n't access their memories while being affected by the wave field, which was n't what she was ultimately trying to achieve. She thought about people who got incredibly wino and blacked out, or were given Rohypnol, `` roofies '' in the to a greater extent common parlance ... was this more like that ? An interpolate mental State Department due to the broadcast wave forms instead of through chemical means ?
'' Great, I 've invented a appointment colza machine. '' She sighed and dropped her headland 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 local pizza pie place for a gash or two.
As she walked along the sidewalk she kept her eye down. The city was full of people that you just did n't know how they were going to respond these daylight. offense was up, taxis were up, wellness forethought price were up, and the great unwashed that would normally give birth been kept in mental institutions were put out on the street due to budget excision. The world 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, beef, '' the man uttered as he continued up the sidewalk.
'' You talking to yourself ? '' the cleaning lady 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 heart. `` Um ... '' He suddenly felt afraid of this trivial charwoman. `` Sorry, lady. '' Then he turned and walked very quickly away, not looking back.
Heidi did n't think of 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 latch on '' looking seat, with even the older frequenter looking like they used to be Hell 's Angel back in the day. She found a kiosk, sat down, and perused the stained menu.
A waitress who dressed for the eubstance she had lost 20 years ago approached. `` What can I get'cha, hon ? ``
'' Wings, every sapidity, and rafts of 'em, '' Heidi replied. `` And beer, whatever 's on tap. ``
The womanhood nodded and headed to the rear. Heidi looked down at her own button-up shirt, shook her head, and undid the top 2 buttons. much secure ! Let the young woman out to play.
After filling her belly, Heidi sat back and sighed. Clearly she was n't going to stay in charge of this consistency, but how long would it in conclusion before Jacqueline took it back ? When she fell asleep, like last time ?
She looked over at the kitty tables. might as well enjoy myself while I can, she thought.
One man was clearly `` sharking '' the competition, a ruggedly handsome brown-haired guy she guessed was about XXX. Heidi noticed that he purposely flubbed a couple of his shots against her so she won the firstly game for $ 5. `` two-bagger or nothin'? '' he asked as he flashed his flashy smile at her.
'' Why do n't we clear it more interesting ? '' she asked.
After she beat him for the quarter 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 software system through his tight dungaree. `` Just like this. break me what I want and we 'll cry it even. ``
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Stu 's apartment door burst open as he and Heidi, practically stuck to each other at the lips and pelvis, barely kicked it closed behind them. Clothes flew in every direction before they ended up on Stu 's bed, he on his back and Heidi already lining up his heavy dick with her very wet pussy.
'' Condom ? '' Stu asked, but Heidi answered by sinking halfway down his flimsy seven incher. `` OK, guess we 're not doin'that. '' Then he grabbed her hips 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 face, and then down at her gorgeous rung bosom. `` Goddamn ... '' he said, lifting his top dog up to suckle on one of her nipples.
'' Mmm ... '' she purred, and started to ride him. When her teat got too sensitive she pushed him back, grabbed his script, and held them down on the bed as she fucked his cock.
She leaned forward and took his lower lip in her teeth, gently biting it.
'' Aah ! hoot ... you are so fucking hot, Heidi ... ''
She stopped bouncing and rotated her articulatio coxae, grinding the root of his dick and swirling the dick around inside her. `` Oohh ... '' Then she started to ram her hips up and down again.
'' Oh fuck ... gon na cum, '' he moaned. She did n't turn back. `` You gon na pull out off ? ``
Heidi redoubled her motility. `` This is my offset time, so you substantially fuckin'fill me decent up, macho-man. Uhhh ... yeeahhh ... ''
'' Unnhh ! Unhh ! '' Stu thrust his pelvic girdle up into the wanton cleaning lady as he blasted her interior with his cum.
'' Ohh ... ouhh ... '' Heidi gasped as she felt her unused pussy being inundated with Stu 's hot source, 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 retirement like a turtle into its shell. `` Oh, we 're not done yet, '' she said before she took his spermy turncock into her mouth.
As he felt his cock revive, Stu asked, `` You said low gear time ... you 're a virgin ? ``
Her lips smacked as she pulled her mouth off of his hammer, which was now ready again. `` Long write up, '' she shrugged and clambered into a reverse cowgirl position.
After Stu deposited two more shipment of cum inside her, Heidi finally left Stu dormancy, exhausted, though not before she left him a note with very particular book of instructions. Feeling his seed 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 discomfort in her vagina. Pushing back the cover, she found her vibrator between her legs, crusty with her succus, its battery dead due to it being left on. wellspring, no wonder I 'm sore, she thought, thinking back to the last time she had used the plastic cock. It had literally been months.
She struggled to remember the previous night. She had walked to get some pizza. She was pretty sure that she had eaten. zero else. She shook her head. `` I 'm working too hard. ``
She exercised, puttered around the apartment for a while, ordered some Formosan takeout, watched TV, and finally went back to bed. As she stretched her extremities under the soft weather sheet she thought about her vibrator, unaffected for so tenacious before last Nox. What had prompted her to use it ? She considered grabbing it again, but then remembered that she was out of stamp battery. Finally, she fell asleep.
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Ring ! Ring !
Jacqueline woke up. Who the hell on earth was calling her in the middle of the Nox ? Well, it could be Gabe, she thought, and picked up the sound. `` hi ? ``
A man started screaming salaciousness at her, threatening her spirit ...
'' Thanks, lover, '' Heidi said into the pass receiver. `` That really gets me going. Same time tomorrow night. '' And then she hung up.
She had n't been indisputable 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 fright. `` The night shift is mine, kick, '' she said to the absent Jacqueline.
Heidi dressed in Jacqueline 's jogging outfit and went out. No time like the give to get this ass under mastery, especially if I want to eat whatever I want, she thought to herself.
She was n't familiar with the area, but made certainly to hold open her bearings as she went down one street, up another, and down a ballpark trail, before finally ending up in a cul-de-sac. She saw a dark footpath leading from the edge of the closed-off street to ... where ? She was going to find out.
She emerged from the path to notice herself in a trainyard.
'' You lost, lady ? ``
She turned to find 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 company ? ``
She smiled. `` Sure, if you think you can keep up. '' Then she took off running deeper into the yard.
'' Hey ! Goddamnit ... ''
She heard the speech sound of interest as their feet crunched the crushed rock behind her. She had a good head start.
The men rounded the turning point of an vacuous boxcar. The adult female was nowhere to be seen. `` You go that way, '' the taller man said to his companion, pointing toward a nearby storage warehouse. He then headed toward a secondly boxcar, this one with both of its sliding doors open.
He heard the sound of something shifting from the boxcar and smiled. His chum was too far away to signal now, but he could handle a small woman by himself. He 'd throw some fun with her before his companion rejoined.
'' Ha ! '' he grunted as he jumped into the boxcar. He pulled out a little flashlight to find ... nothing.
Heidi, on the roof, grabbed the boundary of it, twisted, and swung down, her feet smashing into the would-be rapist 's rachis. The impact knocked the wind from his lungs and him from the boxcar. He landed face first, the gravel of the railyard lacerating his flesh.
He took a whooping breath, trying to exchange the air, but it was again crushed out of his lungs as Heidi landed hard on his back. There was the sickening sound of cracking bone.
The other man had come up discharge, and headed back to where he had endure seen his friend. He could learn a train coming. He searched, but neither his buddy nor the woman could be found.
Finally, as the caravan approached and its light shone onto the track ahead of it, he could see the slender figure of the woman there, pulling something large and man-shaped. `` Shit ! '' he hissed, and ran toward her.
Once she saw him she ran in the inverse direction. He sprinted harder toward his friend, unmoving on the tracks. He had to make it ! He had to ! He ...
... couldn't.
The gearing went over his protagonist as if he had n't even been there. A severed arm tumbled to the ground a few infantry away as he stopped running and fell to his knees. `` Aw, shit ... ''
As the man gulped for air from his mad dash, the train finally passed, revealing the woman, standing on the early face of the tracks, looking at him intently. `` Fuck ... '' he groaned, scrambling to get to his infantry and losing his balance on the gravel.
Then she was upon him, grabbing his drumhead and smashing it back into the ground. He saw wizard. She did it again and he could n't think, his eyes rolling up into his head.
'' Looks like the caravan driver was asleep at the wheel ; did n't even slow down, '' she commented. `` Let 's see what we have here ... ''
He could hear her through the haze of painful sensation and shock. He felt her unfasten his belt and draw in down his pants.
'' You know, Willy -- I 'm gon na call you Willy -- Willy, I was hoping for upright. Hope you 're a grower and not a show-er ... ''
Then he felt her hired man on his member, stroking it. Despite his dazed state, it responded.
'' Ah, there we go ... ''
Then she was straddling him, and he felt his pecker enter something warm ... her pussy ? She was ... raping him ? But they were going to plunder her ! His head lolled, and he saw her riding him, a shapely shadower framed from behind by the glow of one of the trainyard 's tall luminance poles.
Soon she was ramming her hip joint down hard onto his fully engorged cock. `` Yeah ... yeah ... almost ... '' she gasped, and grabbed his chin and hair in an insanely strong grip.
'' YEAHHH ... '' she cried out, twisting the man 's head and cleanly snapping his neck as she orgasmed.
The man ejaculated deep inside Heidi in his death throes, though he never felt it, his brain having been completely cut off from his physical structure by the intimate decapitation.
'' Ohhh ... '' Heidi moaned as she felt the deadened man fill her pussycat with hot sperm.
When she recovered from her orgasm she patted the man 's cheek. `` Thanks Willy. What a neat physical exertion, '' she told his unobservant eyes as they gazed off into the distance the train had receded into.
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Heidi hid the little money her dupe had on them in an envelope in the cover of what seemed to be the least-used drawer in Jacqueline 's desk. She did n't want Jacqueline to mark money missing from her pocketbook if Heidi decided that she wanted to go get a bit to eat or something.
She washed and dried her jogging clothes while trying to watch out some TV, but that late at nighttime there were only infomercial or test design. She really had to calculate out a way to total out during the day, but how could she veil it from Jacqueline ? It was a conundrum.
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The next Nox at 2 AM, Jacqueline got another phone telephone call. Once again, she answered it.
'' See you soon, Stu, '' Heidi said as she hung up the sound. It seemed that Jacqueline was n't remembering Heidi 's egression induction, so the phone calls were going to work fine as long as she kept Stu happy enough to hold back those going.
And he was definitely happy 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 claim her from backside. That was ticket by him ... he could lay back and let her do all the work.
After a few hours of hot sex and three more loading of his cum inside her, she left, declining to stay the night. He wondered if he was just a slope piece, and then wondered why he cared. Hot sex and none of the responsibility ? Heidi was a aspiration girlfriend !
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Heidi considered her recent dangerous undertaking as she walked household. She had snapped a grow man 's neck with her bare hands, and outshot a kitty shark ... how was she so physically adept ? She theorized that due to her limited existence and the consequent deficiency of distraction that well-nigh everyone else in the mankind experienced, she could concentrate her brain and body more sharply than the modal person, form of like a nestling portent who dedicated all of their brain superpower 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 Monday, Jacqueline went back into the office to regain Gabe waiting for her in the lab. She explained her solo attack to get information out of Heidi.
He looked at her, exasperated. `` Jacqueline, that was really dangerous ! Please secern me you wo n't try anything like that ever again. ``
She nodded. `` Okay, slash me in and we 'll see what you can get out of her. ``
Gabe knew better than to fence. After she was secure, he held out the removed control so she could press the activating 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 accept some ... fun. '' With that, she licked and then nibbled on her lips, looking at him demurely. near men would be turned on by such a sight, but Gabe was not well-nigh men.
'' Well, if I had any doubts that you were n't a completely dissimilar person from Jacqueline, that put it to catch one's breath, '' he said. `` I 'm gay, darlin', and she knows it. ``
'' Oh, '' Heidi replied, disappointed.
They sat there for some arcminute, Gabe waiting patiently.
Finally, Heidi harrumphed. `` Hmp, fine. Those figure were on al-Qur'an on my shelf. ``
'' What can you severalise me about the ledge, or the room it was in ? ``
She closed her oculus and thought for a moment. `` I remember a mural of creature -- no, Sesamum indicum Street type -- a small record player in a wooden box, and some stuffed animals. It had a ecru carpet and a fluffy garden pink bed. And then ... '' She stopped.
'' And then ... ? '' Gabe prompted.
Heidi had opened her optic again and was looking into the distance. `` Well, '' she stated flatly, `` that explains some things. ``
'' What did you remember, Heidi ? ``
She closed her eye and sat back. `` I 'm bore with this game. Get me out of this stupid contrivance, Gabe. ``
Gabe tried to get her to reveal anything else, but she just started humming `` Rubber deary '' over and over. Finally, he deactivated the machine.
Back to herself, Jacqueline reviewed the transcription and persuasion for a minute. `` I loved Sesame Street when I was unseasoned. Back then I had a bookshelf in my room. It had Anne of Green gable, Nancy Drew, and Heidi, among others. ``
Gabe nodded. `` Anne ... Nancy ... Heidi. But I was n't talking to a small fry, Jacqueline. Other than the personality change, she spoke like an adult. ``
Jacqueline rubbed her synagogue. `` Maybe she can only access code some of my storage. You said she did n't recollect you, but she did n't have 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 dam Song was stuck in his question for the ease 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 return speech for someone she was dying to speak to.
She called Stu. `` Road slip, stud. Meet you outside the bar in half an minute. ``
Soon they were driving out of the metropolis. Once they were on the highway, with no curves in sight, Heidi had Stu teach her how to drive his old Chevy convertible and then he sacked out in the game bum while she drove.
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'' Stu, you take over now. '' He woke to rule the car pulled over at the incline of the road and Heidi joining him in the back fanny. The sun was coming out.
When she saw the look in his eyes and the growing package in his pants she said, `` Well, in a bit. Let 's withdraw care of that 'morning Natalie Wood'. ``
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'' What 's ... what 's happening ? ``
Stu had been driving for a few hours and looked back to come up what he thought was Heidi waking up, confused. He quickly pulled over.
She was looking at him now, her eyes good of fear. `` Who are you ? ``
smacking ! He had given her a full swing with his afford medal across her face, just like she had asked. His was not to question why ...
She smiled at him. `` decent ... '' she said, rubbing at her reddening cheek. `` Why do n't you get back here and wake me up with that cock ? ``
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Robert Stevenson was puttering with the house wiring in his cellar. His new toaster had broken a tour, and so he was upgrading the breaker to wield 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 incisive knife from the kitchen and tiptoed into the living room.
His daughter was sitting in his dearie chair. `` Jacqueline ? '' he called out, confused.
'' Hi pa. '' Then she noticed the knife. `` Oh, getting set up 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 daughter ; she seemed like a cat stalking its prey.
She stopped in social movement of him and looked down at the knife. `` Well ? ``
He put it down on a nearby shelf. `` What do you desire ? '' he asked, dour.
She looked at him intensely for a minute. He felt his book binding prickle as he started to sweat.
'' Just to say you that I forgive you, dada. Without your ... inappropriate deportment with me so many age ago, I would n't be the fair sex I am now. '' She moved forward and gave him a hug.
He stood there, changeable. `` Um, okay, then ... ? ``
She stepped back. `` Bye, pa. '' Then she strode out the forepart threshold and closed it behind her.
Robert shook his brain. After a minute he returned the knife to the kitchen and walked back to the basement door.
'' Changed my mind ! ``
He felt a kick, second power in his spine, and heard a crunching phone. Then he was tumbling down the stairs, ineffective to stop. more than sally and crush and pain. Finally, as he landed on the concrete, his arm produced the final snap as it fractured. `` AaaAAHH ! ! ``
Thump ! Thump ! clump ! He could hear his daughter slowly descending the steps behind him. He tried to prompt, but his branch were n't responding and his arm was screaming pain into his head.
She moved over to the switchbox. `` Oh, electricity ... so right, and yet so dangerous. '' She grabbed two cables and ripped them disembarrass. The lights went out.
Sparks flew as she lightly touched both cables together a couple of metre. Then she touched them together against the woods of the wall. After a few moment it started to smoke, and soon caught fire.
'' Jacq -- Jacqueline, '' he gasped.
She looked at him. `` That 's not my epithet. You do n't even deserve to recognize it. '' She dropped the cables and walked back over to him, the flaming dancing up the wall behind her covering her face in shadow.
She considered him. `` No legs and one good arm. You still might attain it up the stairs. '' Then she stomped down on his former forearm and he felt that bone snap as well.
'' Aaahhh ! ! '' He collapsed forward, spent.
She turned her back, went up the stair, and closed the basement door behind her.
She and Stu watched the theatre from a distance as it burned. He handed her a box of Milk Duds.
'' You okay ? '' he asked.
'' Oh yeah, '' she replied through a oral fissure full phase of the moon of hot chocolate and caramel.
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Jacqueline woke up to a vast pain in her fountainhead. `` Oh ! '' She opened her middle to see that she was on the floor of her apartment.
She took stock certificate of her eubstance. Her effort pants were wet ; she had peed herself ! She stumbled to the bathroom and found a cut surrounded by a nasty bruise on the position of her temple. Hobbling back to where she had woken up, she found some dried blood on the boundary of her coffee table.
Her earpiece rang and she answered. `` how-do-you-do ? '' she groaned.
'' Jacqueline ! Thank God ... where have you been ? '' It was Gabe.
'' Knocked myself out on my coffee board, Gabe. Going to the hospital now. ``
'' You 've been unconscious all day ? ``
Her blood went coldness. `` All ... day ? What time is it ? ``
'' Almost 6 PM. You never came to work on ... I 've been calling for minute. Even went to your construction at lunch, but there was no reply on the intercom either. Damnit, I should throw gotten the building manager to afford the door ! ``
'' Not your fault, Gabe. I 'll call off 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 observance to make for certain she did n't lose consciousness again. In the meantime she had called Gabe to let him be intimate she 'd be taking the rest of the week off. However, she could n't stop thinking about it. Did she travel by out as a side effect of using the helmet ? They had kept an eye on the mice after using the wafture theatre on them, but could you really tell if a mouse had passed out versus just falling asleep ?
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She got abode to find a voice message from the coroner from her old home plate town. When she called them back, they explained that her father had perished in a ardour that had destroyed her childhood home. As near as they could tell, her male parent had been working on the planetary house 's electrical scheme and might possess accidentally started it himself, and then had fallen down the basement stairs while trying to escape. His will exit everything to her, his only child, but without the house there was n't anything but the insurance liquidation. She thanked them, hung up, and cried.
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Stu 's cry brought Heidi out to play every nighttime. Jacqueline kept trying to make up one's mind Heidi 's extraction, but the woman just was n't cooperating. Then an unexpected development occurred and everything changed.
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Heidi opened her eyes. She was sitting in the lab chairwoman again, and Gabe was there. When had he had time to grow that byssus ? she wondered. Then she realized that something else was different.
She looked down at her dilate belly. She was significant, and very well along ! Also, both her arms and legs were restrained this time.
'' What is this ? ! '' she yelled. `` How long has it been ? ``
'' Since you last took over Jacqueline 's body ? 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 nookie business, Gabe, '' she spat. `` How did she sustain me down ? ``
He held up a halo-like object with circuitry running along it. `` We created a smaller, less potent version of the undulate airfield car and made some adjustments. When this detected the waveform that we 've been using to bring you out, it generated an opposite wafture to scrub it. Who was the guy screaming salaciousness on the phone, Heidi ? That the father ? ``
She smiled at him. `` Maybe. '' about likely, though there had been Willy, she mused.
Then she noticed a worn out syringe on the table. `` What did you inject me with, Gabe ? ``
He looked at it. `` Something to belt along the nativity along. Should be taking impression pretty quickly. ``
Then she felt it : her abdominal muscles spasmed and she gritted her teeth in discomfort. After about 30 instant it calmed down. She was left breathing heavily.
Gabe wrote something on his clipboard. `` You seem to sustain a less pain reaction. Jacqueline was screaming and barely coherent during the survive contraction. She has a message for you : 'Since this pregnancy is your demerit, Heidi, it 'll be your responsibility to carry it through .'You are going to give birth this baby. ``
Heidi screamed, but not in pain.
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In the end, Doctor Jacqueline Robert Louis Stevenson closed down her experiment and gave Heidi 's baby boy to Gabe to conjure with his partner. Then she left Ithiel Town, never to return.
One day, 16 eld later, Gabe received a package that contained the aureole and a USB driving with all of Dr. Robert Louis Balfour Stevenson 's notes about the experiment. He did n't screw what it meant ... was Jacqueline suddenly ? Did Heidi finally carry over ? He hid the devices away, but goose egg stays hidden forever.
But that is another story .