Blaire Bailey Peterson sighed in contentment, as her boyfriend, Melvin, wrapped his arm around her shoulders, the two watching reruns of anime, together. Melvin was a nice guy, perhaps one of the kindest people she had ever met. That was one of the reasons she was dating him, now.

The two met over the internet, on an anime dating site, of all things. Melvin shared her interests in anime and card games, so she decided to give him a shot. Plus, they had both quickly discovered that they attended Regal University, together. She was glad she did go on that first date with him, and every date, afterwards.

Melvin represented the typical nerd cliché, that they were famous for. Melvin was only 5�2�, two inches smaller than her, actually. She didn�t mind, though. His hair was scraggly and blonde. He told her before, that his hair never did what he wanted it to. She looked up at the cow lick sticking off the side of his head, and smiled at him. Melvin�s blue eyes hid behind a pair of thick eyeglasses. Blaire asked him once, if he would consider contacts. Melvin told her, though, that he was allergic to the materials that made most eye contacts. Melvin was allergic to a lot of things.

Blaire didn�t mind Melvin�s feebleness, though; his personality more than matched her own. She, herself, wasn�t the best of lookers, with a small body. Her ass was small, and her breasts were between an A cup and a B. Melvin said he liked her body, no matter what it looked like, though. He was such a sweet guy. It was one of the reasons she was still with him, two years after their first date.

Melvin was actually rather good in bed, somewhat a natural. Even though his penis was only a mere five inches long, he always seemed to get her off within five minutes of the two having sex. The problem was, after orgasming once, she usually had to stop, because her asthma would get in her way. He always lasted much longer than her, though, so he would usually settle for a blowjob, from her. Other men would have dumped her for not being able to keep with them. She was glad Melvin wasn�t like that.

She sometimes wondered if he actually found her attractive. Even on her good days, where she would last longer, Melvin seemed to still last over an hour, each time. He told her that that was how his body naturally was, and that he found her very attractive. Of course, she couldn�t help but wonder if he would get off faster with someone else. He didn�t know, though. She was his first, according to him. He was her fifth, actually, so she was the experienced one of the two, she presumed.

The both of them mostly kept to themselves. They were both the type that most people overlooked, and didn�t even know they existed. They did have a few friends, though. They would sometimes come to Melvin�s apartment to hang out with him. Melvin lived by himself there, and had to work at the dollar store, downtown, to manage. He asked her once if she wanted to move in with him, but she told him that she didn�t want to be a burden. He had left it at that.

Blaire kissed her boyfriend, and picked up his sketch pad. �I love your drawings, Melvin!� she told him.

He smiled. �Thanks. They�re not that great, though. I�ve seen better.�

Melvin wasn�t very confident, but she didn�t mind that, either. Even though he looked like the brainy type, he was actually very imaginative, with his drawings. He tended to draw versions of herself, and other people. Some of those that he drew, she could not recognize, not because he was a bad drawer, but because he liked to draw realistic fantasy versions of people, including himself.

She liked the version of her that he drew, a few times. Blaire didn�t get offended that he fantasized about her being much better looking. The Blaire of his pictures had curves that she would never have, though. Her face in his pictures always looked like her, but slightly different, with a smaller nose, and bigger lips. He asked her about the lips, once. He shyly whispered to her, that they were for sucking his cock. She laughed at that.

He sure does have a wild imagination! she thought, as she looked through them. The picture of him, barely looked like him, though. Instead, it was a tall, well built man with much longer hair. Melvin didn�t like his body, at all, though she told him, just as much as he told her, that she didn�t care what he looked like.

She leaned forward and kissed him, sliding her tongue into his mouth. Melvin was an excellent kisser, and she loved making out with him, when she could. Melvin stroked her silky black hair, through his hands. That was his favorite part of her, he once told her. He loved running his hands through her jet black hair, that ran a little past the middle of her back.

Melvin broke the kiss and asked, �Were you staying over, tonight?�

Blaire smiled and rubbed her small hand, across his cheek. �I wish I could, baby. But, I got a test in the morning, and need to study. And to be honest,� Her hand reached down and squeezed his cock, lightly. �I think you may prove too distracting, for me to do that!�

Her boyfriend pouted, as his cock twitched in her hand. �Ah! I see. You should do your studying. It�s important.� Blaire was a history major, herself. She always found the past, mesmerizing, and thought it would be a nice major for her.

�We still got a while,� she said, unzipping his pants and pulling out his cock. �For me to do this,� she told him, before going down on his cock. He was erupting in her mouth, in no time, against her skillful tongue.

The two snuggled together, afterwards, before she told him that it was getting late, and she would have to return to her dorm. The two stood and Melvin leaned up and kissed her, goodnight. �See ya, tomorrow?� he asked.

�Of course!� she replied. She kissed him again, and then went out to her car. Regal University was only a few miles away from Melvin�s house, so she got home within a few minutes. Blaire walked into her dorm. In her twin size bed, her roommate, Allison was studying. Allison was about the same height Melvin was, at 5�2�. She was a bit on the chubby side, but Blaire thought she had a cute face, and nice, blonde hair that went to her shoulders.

She looked up at Blaire and grinned in her direction. �Hey,� she said, her usual, cheerful self. �How�s Melvin doing?�

Blaire told her, sitting in her own bed, �He�s doing well. He said, �hi�.� Allison and Blaire had met during their first year at college, a year before she had met with Melvin. The two connected, quickly, she being something a loner, as well. After becoming good friends, they began to share a dorm, together.

Allison smiled. �How�s things going between you two?�

Blaire blushed, slightly. �Things have been good. He�s great.� She added, �Still a good kisser, too!�

Allison laughed. �Yeah, you�ve told me a million times, already. Are you going to see him, tomorrow?�

�Yeah, probably around six or so, after our classes. I already miss him,� she added.

She laughed. �Why don�t you move in with him, then? He did say, he wanted to.�

Blaire frowned, a little. �I don�t want to burden Melvin. He doesn�t make all that much to begin with, and I only get what my mom gave me, and a little in my savings account. It would be nice, though.�

�I�m sure you two would figure out something, if you two moved in,� Allison stated.

Blaire smiled. �But, who would hang out with you, then?�

�Guess I�ll have to move in, too!� she exclaimed. �At least, I got money to spend!� she said to her. Blaire took off her shirt and pants, leaving her in just her bra and panties. Blaire dressed herself in her pajamas and slipped into her bed. Allison looked up at her.

�Bedtime, so soon?� Allison asked her.

�Yeah. Got a test, tomorrow. Need my beauty sleep.�

�Did you need me to turn out the light? All this studying is starting to hurt my eyes, anyhow.�

�If it�s not too much of a bother.� Allison stripped off her clothing until she was in her bra and panties, and turned out the light. �Good night, Allison,� she told her.

�Good luck on your test, tomorrow,� she replied. Blaire stretched out on her bed and fell asleep, to her own fantasies of Melvin.

Blaire drove down the street towards Melvin�s house, that afternoon. She couldn�t wait to tell him how well she did on her test! She knew that she did well on all her exams, but she still got excited whenever she got an A, on one of them.

As she drove down the street, she saw a haggard man. He was wearing black khakis and a white dress shirt. Both of them seemed torn. She noticed the blood, staining the side of his shoulder. Blaire, being the good Samaritan that she is, pulled in front of him, looking back at what appeared to be blood, on his temple. The man walked with a limp, towards her.

She got out of her car and walked towards the injured man. �Are you OK,� she asked the injured man, concerned. �Do you need me to call an ambulance?�

The man looked at her through his thick glasses and groaned, �Oh, thank you, mam, I would much appreciate that.� The older man fell to the ground, in a coughing fit. Blaire rushed to his side.

�Are you OK?� she asked, again, trying to pull him off the ground by hooking her hands under his armpits. The man sat up and smiled. She looked into the crazed look the unkempt man had in his eyes, and tried to step back. He grabbed her by the neck, as her eyes widened, in terror. In his other hand was a syringe. Blaire tried to scream, and the crazed man sunk the syringe in her neck. Blaire�s scream was cut off, as the world suddenly started spinning, around her. She collapsed on the ground, fighting to remain conscious. The man dragged her body off the street into a clearing, where his own car was hidden, and Blaire slipped into unconsciousness.

Melvin checked the caller ID of the number on the phone, before he answered it. He was expecting Blaire to show up, but she never had. It was now, the next morning. He answered the phone. �Allie?�

Allison answered, �Yeah. Is Blaire with you? She usually calls, whenever she spends the night with you.�

�No!� Melvin exclaimed. �I tried calling her last night, but her phone wouldn�t pick up!�

�What do we do?� asked Allie. �Should we call the police? What if she�s hurt, somewhere?�

Melvin�s eyes widened, in alarm. That thought had not crossed his mind, until now. �God, I hope she�s OK. I�m going to call the cops, now. Hopefully, they can find her.�

Allie replied, �OK, Melvin. Call me when you hear anything.�

�OK, I will.� Melvin hung up, then called the police, explaining the situation. A few minutes later, the police arrived and questioned him, over Blaire�s disappearance. They told him that she probably partied too hard, last night, and would show up any time. Melvin exclaimed that she was not that type of person. They still took notes of the situation, and told Melvin, that they would do their best, to find her. Melvin felt a little upset about how the police seemed to be lax, about her situation.

But, the cops did call him, a few hours later. They ran her license through their records, and was quickly able to find her car, parked on the side of an overpass. They went on to say that they will impound the car, and search it for fingerprints. They finished the phone call, by telling him, that she may have been kidnapped, but they would have every man, on the case, looking for her. Melvin thanked them and hung up, before breaking into tears for the fourth time, that day.

Melvin was startled awake, the next morning, by a large knock on his door. He had fallen asleep on his couch sometime, during the night, while waiting for the cops to call him again, he hoped. Melvin got up, wincing, at the pain in his neck. He opened the door and looked at his friend from high school, Chazz.

The 6�3� powerhouse looked down at the small form of Melvin. In his hand was a six pack of beer. �I figured you�d need these,� he said, looking at them. Melvin let Chazz inside. The moment he shut the door, he broke down crying.

Chazz set the beer on the floor and hugged Melvin, against him. �Don�t worry, little buddy! I�m sure the police will find your girlfriend. I saw at least a dozen, going back and forth, on the way to see you!�

Melvin cried into his barrel-like chest. �Someone kidnapped her, Chazz! I�m never going to see her, again!�

Chazz rubbed Melvin�s back, as he cried into his blue t-shirt. �Hey! Think positive, little buddy! The police will find her, alright?�

Melvin sniffed, against his large friend. �Statistics say that after someone is missing for over forty eight hours, the chances of finding the person alive, is almost zero!� Melvin began to cry, once more.

�Look, man. You gotta think positive. The police are going to find the asshole who kidnapped Blaire, and when they do, I�m gonna give him a piece of the Chazz, for the both of us!�

Melvin laughed a little at his friend, and sniffed, as he stepped back from him. He had always found it amusing how Chazz would sometimes use his name in the third person. The two sat on the couch, and Chazz handed him a beer. Melvin took a sip and gagged at the horrible taste of it.

�Isn�t this illegal?� Melvin said, taking another chug of it.

�Hey, if you�re not telling anyone, I�m not! �Sides, these are special circumstances!� Melvin tried to smile, and failed. He took another sip of his drink.

Chazz and Melvin had been friends, since their first year of high school. Unlike the typical stories about nerds and jocks not getting along, the two of them were completely different. Chazz wasn�t the brightest tool, in the shed. During their first year in high school, Melvin allowed him to copy off his papers, in fear, at first.

Chazz, however, was actually a gentle giant, and made friends with Melvin, after that. The two started hanging out, together. Chazz looked out for his �little buddy,� and made sure that Melvin was never picked on, in school. The two liked to play RPGs together, with Allie and Blaire, sometimes, so he knew her, fairly well.

When the two graduated high school, Chazz followed Melvin to college, on a football scholarship. He was currently the wide receiver, of his team. Melvin was not into sports, at all, but he still attended his friend�s games, from time to time, to cheer him on. He was glad that he had at least one good friend.

Chazz took a sip of his beer, and began flicking through the channels. �Now, we just need some good ol� porn to get your mind off this whole thing!� Melvin wasn�t into pornos much, but, Chazz was, and he would visit Melvin from time to time, just to look up nudey pics on Melvin�s computer.

�Just imagine, all these hot women are Blaire,� he said, turning his head to him. �And, how much you�ll be fucking her, once she gets back!� Melvin laughed a little, but couldn�t help but feel afraid that he would probably never see her, again.

Blaire opened her eyes and winced at the bright light, overhead. She tried to move her hands and feet, before looking down, to see them strapped to a table. She began to cry and scream, as she noticed all the wires and tubes, stuck inside of her. She couldn�t feel them, though. She couldn�t feel nothing, at the time.

�Ah, I see you are finally awake,� said a voice, to her side. She looked over towards the voice, and saw the crazed man who had kidnapped her. He was currently in blue medical clothes, with white gloves on.

�I�m presuming you are curious as to why you are here, today.�

Blaire looked at the crazed scientist, and screamed. He sighed, and wrapped a ball gag around her mouth. Her eyes widened, and Blaire continued to scream against it, trying to flail, unsuccessfully. She desperately needed to get away from this crazed man, before he raped or killed her. She struggled against the leather shackles, tying her arms and legs down. But, it was no use. They were too tight.

�Now then, my precious, before I was so rudely interrupted, I was preparing to tell you, my plans for you.�

He grinned, perversely, and began to stroke her thigh. Blaire moaned and struggled, against his touch. �You see,� he continued, �The underground slave trade is a very industrious trade. However, many of the slaves tend to struggle against their masters, after they are bought. The Armenians have financed for my research, to discover a solution to this problem.�

�In other words,� he said, his hand stroking her cheek, to her terror. �They want me to create the perfect sex slave, and that�s where you come in, my dear!� Blaire began to cry. She wished she was back with Melvin, right now, in his arms.

He held up a finger. �Ah! But, the perfect sex slave must look perfect, as well! Soon, you will be the most gorgeous woman in the world. Of course, you�re already pretty cute, precious!� He licked the side of her cheek, and Blaire moaned against the gag, not wanting him to touch her.

�Don�t worry, precious. Soon, not only will you be longing to have sex with me, at every opportunity, you will even desire to help bring more slaves in, for me. Soon enough, you�ll be moaning the name of Dr. Alcott, in your sleep! The Armenians may want your body, after you transform, but, I see no harm in keeping the first one, for myself.�

Dr. Alcott walked away, from her vision. She heard some sort of door shutting, behind her. Blaire then screamed in pain, when the mad doctor flipped a switch. A bright blue light washed over her body, causing every inch of her body to rack in pain. �I know this part may be a bit painful, but, I�m sure you�ll get through it, unlike the others,� he told her, giggling at the painful looks she had.

Blaire cried and thought of her love, Melvin. Even if he does make me his slave, I�ll always think of you, Melvin, no matter what dirty things he does to me, she thought to herself, trying to send her thoughts and wishes to him.

Two weeks passed, for Melvin. The police had still not found his girlfriend, Blaire. He couldn�t help but to think of her, every moment of every day. It showed in his grades, which had started slipping, drastically. He tried to study, but the situation proved to be too much of a distraction, each time.

It also showed, in his work. Lately, when working the cash register at the store he worked at, he would punch in the wrong numbers, something he never had a problem with, before. His manager, a Jenna Oland, chastised him several times about it. The thirty some lady wasn�t mean, but she could be strict, from time to time. Melvin apologized to her, each time, trying not to cry in front of her or the customers. It was hard.

Luckily, for him, he had Chazz and Allie there to comfort him, every time. Today, Allison had come over to hang out with him. She had recently taken Blaire�s place, playing card games at his apartment. He told her that he appreciated it greatly, knowing that she was suffering, as well, Blaire being her best friend and roommate. She was a fun person to hang out with, and he reminded him of Blaire, sometimes a little too much.

After playing card games for a bit, the two sat on the couch, watching anime, just like he and Blaire once did. Allie leaned into his shoulder and he put his arm around her, pulling her closer to him. �Do you think we�ll ever see her, again?� she asked, looking at him.

He smiled and told her, squeezing her shoulder, �Of course, I will! I�ll always believe that. I know she�s still out there, somewhere. We just have to be patient, and hope for the best.�

She smiled and pressed against him, more. Even though her body was a bit larger than Blaire�s, the warmth of her next to him, reminded him of Blaire, as well. She rubbed his knee, gently. Melvin knew that the more the two were together, the more she was becoming attracted to him. He was a little attracted by her, as well, but, was not willing to cheat on Blaire, his one true love.

�You�re probably right,� she told him. �I wish this never happened. I hope she comes back, too.� Melvin smiled and hugged Allison, against him. He wondered how their reunion would end up. Would she still even want to be with him? He knew that some people can be traumatized for life, after being kidnapped. He just hoped that this didn�t happen to her, when she finally was found.

Dr. Alcott played with the dial, adding more radiation to his subject�s body. He looked at her naked form, beyond the glass and metallic plates, separating the two, so that the radiation would not effect him. It seemed that his patient, #06, was responding well to the treatments. The pain of the radiation and chemicals would make her pass out, from time to time, but she was adjusting to the pain. He knew the time was near, for her transformation to begin. Once it happened, he would imprint himself on her, changing her body and mind to match all of his perverse fantasies.

Patient #06 woke up, and immediately began moaning, in what seemed to now be pain, and pleasure. The endorphins and pheromones he pumped into her, put her in an aroused state, much of the time. He wanted to take her body, for his own, but knew that doing such would ruin the experiment. That was why he was so eager to finish his treatments on her.

The last five patients he had taken, did not respond very well to the treatments, and all five of them ended up dead. His original lab, was a privately owned building in Connecticut, well hidden from all prying eyes. His first five subjects were all taken, much the same way #6 was taken, and experimented on, there. However, the Armenians made him pack his things up, much to his chagrin, and move here. Now, he had no choice, but to do his experiments in a hidden fall out shelter, underneath the old, abandoned Elementary school, in the town of Venice, Florida. He hated the heat here, and the fact that he had to live underground, as well. But, that was just the price he had to pay, for his continued research.

He watched as patient #06�s hips thrust forward, in orgasm, once again. Dr. Alcott flipped several switches, pumping more drugs and chemicals into her, while he slowly increased the radiation, coursing through her body. Her body spasmed, once again, then fell limp on the operating table.

He looked over at her vitals. Her pulse was increasing, even though she had just passed out. He began to cut the flow of radiation against her, then swore to himself, as her heart beat flat lined. �Fuck!� he exclaimed. In his eagerness to transform her into his perfect sex slave, he must have pumped too much of the chemicals into her, and killed her. He would have to report this to the Armenians, now. They would not be happy about this.

Dr. Alcott donned his radiation suit, in the corridor he prepared for his lab, that sanctioned it from the rest of the building, to keep out the radiation. After double checking things, he walked into the room, and looked at the lifeless form of patient #06. He checked her pulse one final time, then began taking out the tubes and wires running through her, and took off her straps, holding her down.

He grabbed a white sheet and threw it over her naked body, for now. He would have to dissect her for his research, when the radiation levels were low enough. For now, he left her there, and turned down the thermostat in the lab, to help preserve her body. He told the Armenians that he needed a freezer unit, like in his old lab, but, they would not fund him for it to be installed.

Dr. Alcott sighed, and took off his suit and gloves. He began to walk to his room, the only place in the shelter that received a signal from his cellphone. Even then, their voices were choppy against it. He knew they would not be happy at his new failure, but Dr. Alcott would just have to convince them of his progress.

He turned and looked at the lifeless body, once more. �Too bad you had to die, precious,� he said, out loud. �I would have really enjoyed having you beg for my cock!� He laughed out loud, leaving the dead subject behind, and looking forward to whomever his next subject may be.

Blaire gasped for breath as her heart suddenly began to beat, once again. She lifted the white sheet off of her head and looked around. No one was there. What a shame! I could use a good cock, right now! Her pussy burned, with desire. She desperately needed a cock, inside her. She slapped her face, trying to get the thoughts out. Focus, Blaire! I have to find my Melvin. He�s the only person I can trust. That freak did something to make me horny, nonstop.

She looked down to see that her fingers were deep in her pussy, stroking in and out, as she thought this. She shook her head, once more, and got off the table. Blaire shivered, at how cold the room was. She looked down at her hardened nipples, wondering if it was from the cold, or her extreme horniness.

Blaire wrapped the sheet around her body, and walked to the door separating the lab, from the rest of the place. She pushed a button next to the door, and it slid open. She opened the next door, and began to hurry down the corridors, barefoot. She desperately needed Melvin�s cock inside her, though, right now, she knew she would settle for any man that she saw.

Blaire roamed around, in the place. She saw a series of stairs going up, and rushed up them. The top of the stairs ended in, what appeared to be a ceiling, in front of her. Blaire groaned and began to feel around for a switch of some sort. Her other hand found it�s way into her moist cunt, and she begin rubbing the lips of it, up and down.

She found a button, hiding in the darkness, and pushed it. The ceiling gave way, and Blaire climbed out of the underground lab. She looked around at her surroundings. She seemed to be on the stage of an auditorium, somewhere. She quickly looked around, her lust growing, by the second. She saw the sign for the emergency exit, and headed that way.

As, she passed the different empty rooms, she began to realize that she was at Venice Elementary School. Much to her luck, it was only about a mile and a half to Melvin�s house. She hoped that she could it make to him, without exploding. Blaire rushed out of the school, and after getting her bearings, took off in a sprint towards Melvin�s apartment complex. Much to her delight, her asthma was no longer bothering her! She wasn�t sure though, if the radiation and chemicals somehow got rid of it, or if she was just too wet to care about it, at the moment.

She dropped the sheet at one point, and ran as fast as her little legs could take her. She felt her burning pussy, as her thighs would occasionally rub against each other, while she ran. She was glad that it was nighttime. She had no idea what time of the night it was, though. She just hoped she could make it to Melvin, before she found someone else.

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Melvin woke up to the sound of heavy knocking, on his door. He put on his glasses and looked at his alarm clock. Who would be here at 2am? Could it be the police? Maybe they found out something, about Blaire.

Melvin hurried to the door, in his boxers, afraid that if he took the time to put on clothes, they might leave. She heard a female voice on the other end start screaming, �Melvin! Let me in! I need you!� A puzzled look came over his face, and he opened the door.

There, standing before him, was the nude body of Blaire. Her body was covered in cuts and bruises. His eyes watered, at the sight of her. �Blaire!� he exclaimed, in amazement.

She leaped forward, her lips pressing against his own. Her hand quickly reached into his boxers to fish out his hardening erection. �I need you inside me, now!� she exclaimed.

�Blaire, you really need to go to a hospital. Just look at you!� he exclaimed, looking at her body.

�Later! I need this inside me, first!� Blaire had enough common sense still, to slam his front door closed, before pushing him to the floor. Melvin always was a bit on the weak side, so it was easy for her to do so. She straddled on top of him, and moaned as she slipped his erection inside of her, pushing him to the ground with unbelievable, almost demon-like, strength.

�Oh God! This is exactly what I need!� she shouted, as she moaned against him. Blaire grinded against him, hard. Within less than a minute, she orgasmed. However, despite her asthma, she continued through it, pushing his cock in and out of her.

Melvin grasped her legs. �Blaire! What about your asthma? I don�t want you to stop breathing, after I just saw you for the first time, in weeks!�

He looked at the look of pure lust, in her blue eyes Were they always blue, like that? She sure does have sexy eyes! To him, she looked like an animal in heat, as she pounded in and out of his cock.

She moaned through another orgasm and panted out, �Don�t worry, baby. It�s not bothering me, right now. What I need is your semen inside of me, Melvin! I need to feel it, so bad!�

Melvin took hold of her hips, helping her push her pussy, in and out of him. �But, Blaire! Where have you been? And what happened to you?�

Blaire moaned out the words, �Elementary school,� and �Dr. Alcott,� before screaming, in another orgasm. Melvin knew that that was about all he would get out of her, while she was in this state. He leaned forward, and kissed her deeply, letting each others� tongues, swirl around.

Giving in to his own lust, Melvin said, �I missed you so much, Blaire. I love you!�

�I love you too, Melvin!� she moaned out. �I saved myself, just for you! I needed a cock, but yours is the only one I truly wanted inside me!�

Melvin smiled and kissed her, again. �You feel so good, Blaire. It�s been a while, since we fucked. I don�t think I�ll last much longer.�

She moaned out, �Good! I need your semen inside of me. I need you, to complete me!� He never heard that last phrase from her, ever. He didn�t make a big deal of the meaning behind it, though, and focused on fucking his horny girlfriend.

Even though he said he was close, it was her that went through three more orgasms, before he was ready to blow his load, inside of her. �I�m about to cum. I should pull out. I don�t want to get you pregnant.�

�NO!� she screamed out, grabbing his ass, and grinding against him, faster. �I need your cum inside me! I just know that I need it! Please cum inside me, baby,� she moaned out. Melvin didn�t have much choice, from the death grip she had on his ass cheeks. He took hold of her hips, and pushed his own hips forward, shooting his seed deep inside her cunt, for the first time, ever, he realized.

Blaire moaned once more against him, then passed out, against his chest. He shook her. �Blaire? Blaire!� he exclaimed. Melvin rolled over with her, and slipped his deflated cock out of her vagina. He rushed to his phone and dialed 911.

While the paramedics and the police made their way to his place, Melvin quickly got himself dressed, then did his best to slip a pair of boxers on her, to cover her up. Melvin rode with the paramedics, to the hospital. He held her hand, the entire ride there. They put an IV into her arm, pushing the nutrients she needed, back into her.

Melvin followed the paramedics into the hospital, and sat outside the E.R. room, while they did what they could. Two hours later, at almost five in the morning, they told him that they could visit her. Melvin walked into her room and sat next to her bed.

Blaire looked at him, through half closed eyelids. �Hey, baby,� she said. �You came.�

Melvin began to cry. Holding back his tears as best he could, he told her, �I missed you.� She smiled and squeezed his hand, lightly, when he reached over to her. Blaire fell asleep, soon afterwards. The doctors then told him that she would be fine, though part of her body seemed to have second degree burns on it. They still had a few tests to run, on her blood, but they told him that she should be fine.

The police showed up and asked him how he found her. He told them how she showed up at his doorstep, naked, and mentioned a Dr. Alcott, and the Elementary school. The police thanked him, and told him they would catch the criminal, as soon as possible. Melvin fell asleep for a few hours, after that. When he woke, it was near 8am. He made sure to call Chazz and Allie, at that time, to tell them the good news. Both of them were ecstatic, and Allison insisted she come down to the hospital to see them.

�She�d like that,� he said, looking at her body, covered in several bandages.

He hung up the phone, and just as he did, the curtain blocking them off from the others, opened. Two men in what appeared to be radiation suits, walked up to them. �Is this the girl?� one of them asked.

The other pulled out a device that beeped and hummed, as they waved it over them. Another two showed up. One of them waved something over Melvin, and it beeped. The masked man in the suit told him, �I�m afraid you and your girlfriend, both have radiation poisoning. Currently the entire hospital is quarantined, until the situation is settled. The two of you have to be put in special containment rooms, to prevent any more radiation from leaking.�

Melvin�s eyes widened, in shock and horror. �Oh my God! Is Blaire going to be alright? I don�t know what I�d do without her.�

One of the men told him, �Right now, you need to worry about yourself. You�ve been poisoned as well, it seems, most likely from your contact with her.� The man pulled Melvin away from his girlfriend and led him to a containment room. The guy, who revealed himself as a member of the CDC, told him that even though they both have radiation poisoning, they had to keep them separated, anyhow.

Melvin�s clothing was all taken, and stored in a containment box, while he was clothed in a hospital gown. The containment room was more of a glass cell, in Melvin�s opinion. The only thing in it was a hospital bed. The member of the CDC hooked an IV to him, and told him that it would help flush out the poisoning.

The next three days were hell for Melvin. A few hours after he was locked in the cell, his body felt like it was about to combust. The doctors told him, from outside the room, that he had a high fever. After the fever, came the puking, then another fever. At one point, he could�ve sworn that Blaire had snuck into his room, somehow, to have sex with him. Even his balls felt like they were on fire, during the time.

After the first day, the hospital was cleared from the radiation threat, though he and Blaire had to remain contained, being the only two that had been poisoned. The CDC told him later, that it was some unknown type of radiation, close to Cherenkov radiation, but with properties they had never seen, before.

The police showed up again, on the second evening. They told him, that after he told them where to look, they found the entrance to a fallout shelter, after procuring the blueprints to the old school. Dr. Alcott was found, deep inside. When they caught him, he was busy, meticulously packing each of his items. Had it not been for his OCD, he may have escaped, they told him. Now, they were on the search for those who had funded his research experiments.

Melvin was glad that bastard got caught. He went on to ask them if they knew how Blaire was doing. They told him that she was still unconscious with radiation poisoning, and the doctors were not sure when she would wake from it. The news made him cry, once more. I can�t lose her, now! I can�t!

Allie showed up that evening, later. She told him that he looked a bit pale. Blaire looked pale as well, and she hoped that the two of them would get better, soon. She went on to tell him that Blaire�s mom and sister were showing up to see her, the next day. Melvin had met them both, once in the past. They were nice people; her 18 year old sister had a thin, frail body, like Blaire�s. Blaire�s mom, however, was a bit on the large side. Neither of her daughters took after her, it seemed.

Two more days later, the CDC cleared Melvin of radiation poisoning. They said that he may have bouts of nausea, and nose bleeds, from time to time. They prescribed some pills for him to take for the next few months, to lesson the chances that will happen.

The first thing Melvin did when he got out, was visit Blaire. She was still in her own containment cell. At least, she looked like she was doing somewhat better. Her mom and sister hugged him, and told him thanks, for being there for her. Her mom had to return to return to work in a couple of days, so the next day they left him with the task of watching over her, until they could return. And he did.

Melvin spent every waking moment he could, by her bedside. As each day passed, he found her, more and more gorgeous, perhaps even more than she was, before she was kidnapped, if that was at all possible. Allison and Chazz would join him, from time to time. Chazz joked around, about how he�d be fucking the hottest girl in college again, making all the students jealous. She did have that effect on people, sometimes, he thought to himself.

A week and a half after he was released, they finally cleared her from the radiation, and moved her to the department for those in comas, and other similar conditions. He hoped she would wake up, soon. To him, she was like sleeping beauty. Sometimes, Melvin couldn�t believe that such a gorgeous woman was dating him. Even Chazz had to admit that Melvin was a lucky guy to get such a �hot piece of ass,� in his words. It wasn�t until three days later, that his girlfriend awoke from her deep sleep, no longer the same girl he grew to love, in more ways than one.

Blaire slowly opened her eyes, and looked around. She was alone, in a hospital. Her hand went to her head to feel her temple. She looked at it. It looked different to her. How long had I been out? she thought, to herself.

Blaire then pulled down the blanket covering her, and screamed, as loud as she could. Doctors and nurses rushed to her side. The first doctor who arrived on the scene, looked at her vitals, before staring at her. �You�re in the hospital, right now, Ms. Peterson. You�ve had radiation poisoning. Is your body in pain?�

She screamed at him, �This isn�t my body! What happened to my body?!�

The doctor frowned. �I assure you, we did not change your body, in any way,� he responded. �Aside from the surgeries to remove some of your scarring, no cosmetic surgery came to you, miss.�

�Then how do you explain these!� she shouted, grabbing and squeezing her now, large, breasts. They were over twice the size they were before. She was afraid to look inside her hospital gown, fearing how much they may have changed.

The doctor looked at her huge breasts, and blushed slightly. �I assure you, there has been no work done on your breasts, Ms. Peterson.�

�Are you kidding me? Am I some sort of experiment for you sick freaks? I want my Melvin! Where�s Melvin?� she screamed. The doctor whispered to one of the nurses and she walked out, returning with a syringe.

Remembering how she was originally captured, Blaire began to scream once more, and thrashed as the nurse tried to prick her with the needle. �Hold her down!� the doctor exclaimed. Several of the nurses surrounded her, and began grabbing her wildly thrashing, arms and legs.

�Melvin! Help me, Melvin! Don�t let them change me!� The nurse managed to deliver the syringe, into her arm. Blaire ended up passing out, moaning her lovers name.

She woke up and looked over to see Melvin, sitting in a chair, his body leaned over, and his hands folded together, across his lap. Blaire tried to reach for his hand, but she quickly discovered that she was shackled again, and screamed.

Melvin rushed to her side, and squeezed her hand. �It�s ok, Blaire! You�re safe, here!�

�Please, Melvin,� she pleaded. �Help me out of here. I�m scared, Melvin.�

�I know, baby,� he said, stroking her hand, gently. �The doctors said they were afraid that you would hurt yourself, so you have to stay like this, for a while.�

�Baby, I�m scared. They did something to my body.� Melvin looked over her body, and frowned.

�I don�t see anything wrong, Blaire.�

One of the doctors stepped in, at that time. �Ms. Peterson. You are suffering from post traumatic stress disorder, we believe. Your traumatic experience has made you hallucinate. You believe that your body is different, but it is still the same.�

Blaire looked down at her larger breasts, blocking off the rest of her body, through her blanket, on top of her. Am I really hallucinating?

She looked at Melvin. �Do I look the same to you, baby?�

He squeezed her hand. �Yeah, you�re the same gorgeous girl I fell in love with, two years ago.�

She smiled a little. �And there�s nothing strange about my body?�

He laughed. �No. You look the same as before, baby. I mean, I haven�t been peeping or anything,� he added, blushing. �But, you seem to be just as tall, and those seem to be the right size,� he said, glancing at her large orbs. She knew that Melvin would never lie to her, and she smiled. Her large, watermelon sized breasts, looked so real, though. How could she hallucinate something like this?

�Do you know when I can go back home, with you?�

Melvin looked at the doctor, before looking back at her. �Umm�I�m sure you�ll be at my place, teasing me about my height, again, in no time.�

She looked at him, �I�d never tease you about your height, baby. I�m only a couple of inches taller than you.� Melvin looked at the doctor, worried. The doctor frowned at what she just said.

�What? What�s wrong?� she asked, her voice starting to raise.

She looked between the two. Melvin looked down and said, �Baby! You always joke around, about my height! I know you were just joking, each time, though.�

�I never teased you about your height!� she screamed. �I�d never tease you!�

Melvin looked at her, in alarm, then back at the doctor. �She doesn�t remember that,� he told him.

�Memory loss is common for people in these situations, Mr. Hodge.� She looked between the two, and struggled against her straps.

�How tall am I?� she asked, lowering her voice a little.

Melvin looked between her and the doctor, before answering, �You�re 5�10�, baby. That�s why we always joked about our heights.� Blaire screamed, and began to thrash and wail against her shackles, once more. She wanted to grab her head, and pull her hair out, right now.

�I�m not that tall! I�ve never been that tall!� she screamed. The doctor called in another nurse, who walked in, with another syringe. She looked at her boyfriend, in terror. �Melvin! Please! Tell them, my body looks different! Don�t let them take me, again!� The nurse inserted the shot into her IV, and she quickly began to nod off.

Blaire looked at her lover, who was now in tears, because of her. Tears began to roll down her cheek, as well. Making Melvin sad, was the last thing she ever wanted. As she began to slip into unconsciousness, her one thought in her mind was that all she wanted right now, was to make him happy, again.

Melvin sat on the chair, in front of Blaire, and cried. The doctor put his hand on his shoulder. �Blaire will recover, but it will take some time,� the doctor told him.

�How much time?� he asked him, looking up, with tears in his eyes.

�That would be up to her, in the end,� the doctor responded. �Some cases have them out, within a couple of weeks. Some people, however, remain like this, for the rest of their lives. You have to be prepared for that, if it happens, Mr. Hodge.�

Melvin began to cry into his hands once more, and the doctor sighed and told him, �Your girlfriend will be taken to the mental ward, at St. Peterson. You should be allowed to visit her on Fridays and Saturdays, as long as she isn�t a harm to herself or others, at the time.�

Melvin sniffed. �It�s not fair! Why does so much have to happen to her?! She doesn�t deserve all this.�

The doctor sighed, and squeezed his shoulder. �It�s just the way things are, Mr. Hodge. I�m certain that with your help, as well as those of her loved ones, she�ll be fine.�

Melvin sniffed, again. He hoped the doctor was right. He hoped that she would get well, soon. Later on that day, they transferred her to St. Peterson, a large hospital, about forty five minutes away, from where he lived. The medical staff gave him a card for the mental ward there, telling him that he would have to call ahead, before seeing her, on the weekends. It was Sunday, that day, so he would have to wait at least five days before he could see her, again. He hoped she would get better, soon.

On his way back, he got a call from Chazz. �Hey, little buddy! How�s things, at the hospital?�

Melvin frowned, and told him, �Not good, big guy. They�re transferring her to another hospital. They said she isn�t right in her head, right now.�

�Damn! That sucks, dude. Do you want to meet, back at your place? Sounds like you could use a few beers, little buddy.�

He sighed. �Yeah, I�d like that, if you don�t mind.�

�Sure thing. Meet you there,� Chazz replied.

Melvin hung up and drove the rest of the way, back to his apartment. Chazz was already waiting at his door for him, another six pack of beer in his hand. �So, your girlfriend is crazy, huh? I�m sure she�ll escape eventually, just to fuck you, again!� he laughed and the two walked into his apartment, together.

Chazz plopped himself down on one of the couch cushions, and handed Melvin a bottle of beer. �So, do they know how long she might be there?�

Melvin sighed, �They have no clue.� He took the beer and sipped from it, making a face, from its bitter taste.

�Well, look at things this way,� he said, before taking a sip of his beer. �You�re still with the hottest girl in college, right? On a scale from one to ten, your girl would be a twelve. But, when you add in the crazy factor, she becomes a thirteen! Everyone loves a crazy chick!�

Melvin laughed a little. �I liked her fine, just the way she was, though.� It was mainly himself, that he wished was different. He wished he could be more confident, for her. He knew he was a bit on the shy side, and tended to be worried or afraid, easily. He knew Blaire wanted him to be more daring and adventurous, too, but, he was frightened, too easily.

�I bet you did!� Chazz exclaimed. �So, do you think you�re going to keep dating her, now that she�s there?�

Melvin looked at his friend, incredulously. �Of course, I am! Why shouldn�t I?�

�Well,� responded Chazz. �She might be there for a while, and I�m sure your balls are getting lonely, down there. Besides, there are tons of other girls in school, that would love to date you!�

Melvin laughed. �Who would date someone, like me? I was lucky to get someone as gorgeous as Blaire. I doubt I�ll ever be so lucky, again. I think it�d be best for both of us, if I stayed with her.�

Chazz sighed. �I know you want to be with her, but eventually you�re going to have to move on, if she doesn�t get out, any time soon.�

Melvin groaned at his statement, but knew that was true. But, Melvin wasn�t ready to give up on the girl he loved, quite yet. He laughed. �So how many girls do you actually know of, that want to be with me?�

�Besides, Allie?� he responded. Melvin knew she liked him a little, but she would never date someone, like him, and probably wouldn�t want to come between him and Blaire. �You really don�t know, do you?�

�Know what?� he asked.

�About, how many girls wish they could be with you, right now! OK, look.� Chazz leaned forward, resting his arms across his legs, his palms facing each other. His head turned in Melvin�s direction. �You are with the hottest girl in college, ok? A lot of the girls there look up to her as a role model. They all wish they were as good looking, as her.�

Melvin nodded, in agreement. He did notice how a lot of girls had envied her, for her amazing body. Blaire had so many girlfriends that wanted to hang with her, it was difficult sometimes to get his girlfriend alone, with him. The fact that everyone knew that she was working part time as an underwear model, nearby, made everyone admire and want her, more.

�Then they see you, with her,� Chazz went on. �And these girls start to wonder why she would be with someone, like you. Some of them think that you must be good in bed. Some think that you might have a giant cock, hiding somewhere. But, most of them just think she�s dating you, because your rich.�

Melvin laughed. �I�m nowhere near rich!� he exclaimed. �They�d know that, the moment they saw me at the dollar store, working the cash register.�

�They don�t know that, though, and that�s why they want you! Everyone knows the story of Bill Gates. He�s the richest guy in the world, and he looks just like you!� Melvin laughed, again.

�Oh, thanks!� he replied. �So, I should leave Blaire, to hook up with someone who wouldn�t even like me for the right things? I don�t want that.�

Chazz shrugged. �Well, not all of them will want you, for your money. I mean, I�ve seen how Allie has been looking at you, from time to time. You could always date her.�

�We�re just friends,� replied Melvin. �Like I said, I am going to wait things out. I�m sure Blaire will be out of the mental ward, soon.� At least he hoped so. His mind began to think of his perfect looking girlfriend, as he sipped on his beer. But, what if Chazz is right? What if she never comes back? What then?

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Blaire got out of the shower and looked at her curvaceous body, once more. Two weeks had passed since she was admitted to this prison, yet she still remained like this, in her eyes. She figured she would. Everyone believed that this beautiful woman, posing in front of a mirror, had always been, who Blaire was.

She was hoping to see Melvin, today. She hoped that he still liked her, and wanted her body, now that it was like this. He should, she thought to herself. I am the fantasy version of myself, he�s always dreamed of.

Blaire had figured it out, eventually, that she had somehow transformed into the girl of Melvin�s dreams. She wasn�t mad at him, though. In fact, she was glad he made her like this, and hoped to help him fulfill every one of his deepest, darkest fantasies. She missed him so much, she ached to see him, once more.

Blaire took a perorate in front of the mirror, admiring her, No, Melvin�s, body. Where she once had no hips, her hips now extended a full 37� around. Her ass was now full and round, just right for Melvin to grab and squeeze. Her legs were, of course, longer, as well, and very slim. She moved her hands over her flat abs, and 26� waist. She hoped to get a piercing in her belly button, when she got out.

Melvin would think a belly button ring is sexy! she thought, rubbing across her waist line. Her face seemed to have changed, as well, making her almost exactly like the pictures, she remembered in his sketchbooks. Her eyes seemed more blue than they were, before. She had the same lengthy black hair down her back. It was Melvin�s favorite part of her, in her old life. Her nose was slightly smaller and thinner, now. Her eyebrows were also thin, as if she had plucked them, recently. The lips on her face were large and thick, now. Blaire knew that her lips were part of Melvin�s fantasies, of her sucking his cock. She used to suck it, a lot, before her life changed around her. She hoped that she could do it again, soon.

Then there were her huge breasts! Her breasts had expanded from a 34B cup to a stunning 34J! She had always known that her man had loved girls with large breasts, but she never knew he thought of them being this large! At first, she hated the large perky orbs with the two inch oval areolas, and eraser tip nipples, that always seemed to be hard. But, after thinking of how much Melvin loved to suck on each one until she orgasmed sometimes, she began to love them.

Her first week in the mental ward, she was completely out of it, exclaiming over and over again, that this wasn�t her body. The doctors tried to convince her that this was her body, and it had always been her body. They began to show pictures of her and Melvin, together, her tall, thin body, next to his small, frail frame. The first time she saw it, she screamed and tore the picture into pieces.

She adjusted, slowly. She thought she was a bit more calmer, by the end of the first week, and hoped that they would let her see Melvin. They wouldn�t, though. She screamed at them, when they told her that, but she calmed down a little, and ran to her room. Blaire spent that whole Friday, crying into her pillow, her need for Melvin growing, by the day.

That Sunday, she began to remember things. To be more specific, she was starting to have a second set of memories, alongside her original ones. Her new body had actually changed reality and time, around her, and her memories of this world, were slowly creeping into her head. She found it easy to separate things from the two worlds, though.

In this world, Blaire had lost her virginity at the age of fourteen, instead of seventeen, the way she was before. Her breasts were already an E cup by that age, and all the boys loved them. Her first was a high school student, four years older than her. He wasn�t good; in fact none of the eight men she had before meeting Melvin, compared to him, in the least.

Melvin was a great lover, in bed. Even though his penis was not big, he more than made up for it with the length of time he could go, before cumming inside of her. His small body could make her orgasm over a dozen times, some nights. Her most vivid memories of her new life, were of having sex with him. She found herself becoming wet from the image of him, often. She loved him deeply, too, and knew that she would never be with another man, ever again.

Reality shifted, so that she and Melvin were still together. However, instead of meeting online, she had actually met him at the dollar store, on his first day. She had forgotten her leather purse, and the little man had picked it up, and rushed it back out to her. Blaire thanked him at that point and asked if he went to Regal University. He had told her that he did, and she had mentioned that she did, as well.

She had ended up asking him out, before she left. She remembered how she pitied the little guy, at first, and decided to go out with him, once, to make his day. Their first date started off well, and she had quickly found herself falling in love, with the man she had once pitied. Now, Melvin was her everything. And, all she wanted was to be with him, once more.

Other things had changed too, like the amount of friends she had made, over the years. Allison was still her roommate and best friend, though, so she was glad about that. Her grades still maintained the same high average they had, before. She now had a part time job as a model, displaying bras for larger women�s breasts. She liked it, and got a lot of free merchandise from the people there, like lingerie.

Melvin showed up that day, wearing a checkered shirt and a pair of slacks. Blaire smiled and waved at her man, while he signed in. One of the nurses smiled, and led her to a private room. Melvin sat down, next to her. The two hugged, Melvin�s face practically level with her chest, now. �How are you?� he asked her.

�I�m doing good, baby. I missed you!�

�I missed you, too!� he replied.

He looked over her hospital gown. �I must look horrible, don�t I?� she asked him.

�No, of course not! You look great! Much better than you did, before.� Blaire smiled, at that. She still remembered Dr. Alcott, and a lot of the things he did to her. It wasn�t something she liked talking about, and her psychologists did not push the topic on her, much to her relief.

The two talked back and forth, over the next ten minutes. Blaire was allowed to restart her semester next year, with a blank slate, since she had been gone, for so long. Melvin told her that Allison was worried about her too, and would probably visit her, sometime. She still held on to most of the stuff in their room, and the college board had allowed her to move back in with her, when she got better.

Blaire looked at Melvin, devilishly, and walked up to the door, closing it most of the way. Usually patients weren�t allowed to shut the doors, but they would sometimes give them some leeway, around their boyfriends or husbands. Melvin smiled as she straddled his small lap, and began to kiss him. Their tongues intertwined, as the two french kissed, for the first time, in weeks. She loved the feeling of his tongue, against her own. A brief image of him fucking her from behind, plowing into her anus, crossed her mind. It made her wet, but she didn�t know where this image came from; Blaire knew it was Melvin, but he looked completely different in the image, which had faded, after only a few seconds. Was that his fantasies, I just saw?

She broke the kiss, then jumped back, startled. Melvin was growing, right in front of her! He looked at her, worried, not noticing his growth spurt, at all. �What�s wrong?� he asked her.

�You�re growing!� she exclaimed, at his growing body. As he grew, his pants and shirt, as well as his thick glasses, slowly became more transparent. Where his shirt and pants had been, another set of clothes were slowly appearing on him.

Melvin looked down at himself, not even flinching at his growing body. �Well, maybe a little down there, but I haven�t been with you for a while, you know!� He didn�t realize that reality was shifting around him, as they spoke!

His face cleared up, as she watched him, in shock and dismay. His blonde hair grew into a long, blonde ponytail, that stretched down his back, a little. Muscles began appearing on him, where there were none, before. His glasses had disappeared, completely now, and he was now wearing a white t-shirt, and blue jeans. She had never seen him wear jeans before; he had always told her, that they made him chaff.

Blaire looked up at him, as his growth stopped around 6�2�. He stood up and pressed his now, muscular body, against her. He had somehow become the man in her brief vision! �You�re safe, Blaire. Come back to me,� he said, in a deeper voice.

Blaire didn�t want to make him sad again, but this was too much for her. She loved her man to death, no matter what he looked like, but this was too much! She leaned up and pressed her large lips against his own, and turned, walking out on him. She could almost see the look of puzzlement and sadness on him, as she left. She ended up crying, for the rest of the night, against her pillow. She had no idea what was going on with her, and why the universe seemed to be twisting like this, around her.

Meanwhile, on a small dirt road, somewhere in Wisconsin, Robert Brown rolled down the road, in his small pick up truck. Living out in the country was a pleasure, for Robert. It gave him the freedom to do as he pleased, around his home. Robert was a rotund man; several times he had taken the role of Santa Claus at the closest mall, 45 miles away. He liked the job, and the extra money that went with it.

That night, he was heading to the grocery store, twenty miles away, for some food, and beer. Off the side of the road, he thought he saw a bright light, flashing. Was that lightning? he thought. Curious, he pulled his truck over and got out. Robert looked at the electric current floating in midair, it seemed, and walked closer to it.

He had never seen anything like this, his entire life! It was almost like a circle of electrical energy, floating in the air! He walked around the thing, in a circle. It seemed to only be in two dimensions. In front of it, he could see the lights, flickering in the night. But, to the side, it had disappeared! Behind it, he could see it, once more. The strange phenomenon, left him awestruck.

He decided to pick up a stick. He jabbed the stick at the thing, watching as it went through it, to the other side. Robert never was a bright man, and he decided that he would touch it with the tip of his finger, next. He figured that if there was an electric current there, it wouldn�t shock him, much, if he just touched it with the tip of his index finger. He watched as his finger, slowly reached for the electrical anomaly. He touched it, and flew back, as a few thousand volts of electricity shot through him. His smoking form landed on the ground, several yards away, Robert losing consciousness, as something else took his body.

Mel sat on his love seat, and sighed. Blaire had suddenly ran out on him, after making out with him, leaving him with a major erection. He wished he knew what was going on, in her head. Maybe Chazz was right. Maybe I should find someone else.

As if on cue, he heard a knock on the door. He opened it to see his friend, Chazz. He and Chazz bumped fists and he walked inside. �So how�s your girlfriend, little buddy?� he asked him. Chazz had started calling him �little buddy� ever since he was a little guy, back in his first year of high school. He had sprouted a lot, since then, but the name stuck with him.

Mel sighed at the thought of his girlfriend, Blaire. �She doesn�t seem to be improving much, Chazz,� he told him. �She began making out with me, then turned and ran away, without saying anything! I wish I knew what�s wrong with her.�

�Damn, dude. That sucks. I know I said this before, but maybe you should find someone new, to go out with,� he answered.

�I don�t think I�m ready to move on, Chazz. I really love her, even if she�s not the same person she used to be.�

�Yeah, I get it, little buddy. I�ve had those feelings, myself, too.� He smiled. �You know,� he said, tapping his index fingers together, �There�s a rule that says that if the girl is in jail or a mental institute, it�s not really cheating if you got with someone! You can find someone to sleep with, and, if you still like her when she gets out, you can go out with her, again.�

Mel laughed. �Where did you hear that rule from?�

Chazz stuttered, �It�s the guy�s code, dude! Every man, innately knows these things. It�s in our DNA.�

Mel thought of possibly cheating on Blair. He knew she would still take him back, if he slept with someone else. He knew he had that type of effect on her, and she couldn�t complain. She must know that he can�t wait forever, for her.

Little did Melvin realize the changes that went through, both his body, and his mind. Melvin was much more confident than he was, before. Supposedly, his confidence had grown, when he had begun taking martial arts classes, during his high school years. His growth spurts during that time, including the large one in his pants, helped, as well. The change also lowered his inhibitions, somewhat. The old Melvin, would have never even considered the choice of sleeping with other women, but for the new Mel, it was less of a deal, for him. Mel was still a very kind and caring person; that had not changed. However, even he had his needs, he surmised.

Mel replied slowly, �I�m still not sure about cheating on Blaire, while she�s like this. But, you could be right, Chazz. Maybe I do need to start moving on.�

�That�s the spirit! Tomorrow night, there�s a party at Jim�s house. You should come! Maybe you�ll get lucky!�

Mel knew where Jim�s place was. He was known for throwing quite a few parties, around campus. Mel told him that he would go by himself, up there, Saturday night. He wanted to be able to leave, whenever he desired, in case he didn�t feel like staying there.

Saturday night, Chazz put on his red jean jacket over his white shirt that he usually wore, and headed to the party. A lot of people were at the party, many of which he knew, himself. Even though he refused to join the football team, the jocks there, allowed him to hang out with all of them. He noticed Chazz, with a cup of something in his hand, and walked up to him.

�Hey!� he said, raising his voice above the booming loud speakers. �Looks like everyone is here!� he exclaimed.

Chazz yelled back, �I know! It�s great, right! Don�t look now, but I think Cam�s checking you out!� Mel looked in the direction he was looking, at the dark haired cheerleader. Next to Blaire, Cameron was most likely the second hottest girl in school, and captain of the cheerleading team. When he looked at her, the half Asian girl quickly turned her head away, then slowly turned it back to him, and blushed a little.

�You sure, she isn�t after you?� he asked Chazz, with a smile. Chazz looked at him, then back at Cameron.

�Maybe. Think I should talk to her?�

�Don�t see the harm in it, big guy. Go for it!� Chazz patted his back and started walking, towards her. Meanwhile, Mel headed for the kitchen to get some punch. All sorts of people waved and told him hello, as he passed each one. He noticed Allison next to the punch bowl, and tapped her shoulder.

She looked at him and smiled. �Hey, Melvin!� she exclaimed.

Mel laughed. �You know, I think you and Blaire are the only two, who still call me that.�

�How is she, by the way?� Allie asked him.

�She�s good, physically. Mentally��

Allison hung her head, a little. �I see. Do you think I could go with you next weekend, to see her? I haven�t seen her, in a good while.�

�Sure!� Mel exclaimed. �I�m sure, she�d love that!�

Allison smiled, while Mel got a drink. He didn�t want to get drunk though, since he had to drive home, but he drunk a little. As the night wore on, Mel talked with Allie about Blaire�s condition. The two ended up sitting side by side, in chairs, their hips touching one another, in the crowded room. The conversation slowly turned to Allison�s love life. She blushed and told him that she was single, still.

�Not many people would go out with someone, like me,� she said, looking at her chubby body, in regret.

Mel�s hand dropped on top of her own, and squeezed it a little. �That�s not true, Allie! I think you�re beautiful! I�d go out with someone, like you!� Mel realized the words he said, after he had said them, and blushed. Her hand turned and she interlocked her small fingers, with his own large ones.

�Thanks. That means a lot.� The two sat in silence for a while, just holding hands. They must have looked odd together; him being at 6�2�, and her, a whole foot smaller. But her shortness made her cuter, in a way. Mel had to admit, he enjoyed the feeling of her small, soft hand, against his own. After about twenty minutes, Allison stood up.

�Could you take me back to my dorm, Melvin? I�m getting tired, and my ride probably won�t be leaving, any time soon.�

Mel smiled. �Sure thing. I was getting ready to leave, myself.� The two got into his car, and rode to her dorm. Mel parked it in front of the building.

�Well, Allie, I had fun with you, tonight. Maybe we can do this again, some time.� Melvin stared deeply into her eyes, as she stared back at him.

�Yeah, I�d like that,� she said slowly, her blonde head moving towards his own. Mel found his own head leaning down, as she leaned up. The two of their lips met, for a moment. They kissed a second time, letting it linger, longer.

Allie broke the kiss. �I�m sorry,� she told him.

He looked down, sheepishly. �Yeah, me too.�

She got out of his car and looked back at him. �Talk to you later, ok?�

�Bye,� he said, as she shut the car door, and walked up the stairs of her dorm. Melvin touched his lips, gently, remembering the kiss they just had. Part of him felt guilty about kissing Blaire�s best friend. But, she seemed to want it, too. He doubted it would happen again, though. She probably felt even more guilty than he did.

Mel backed his car out of the dorms and headed home. His thoughts quickly turned to Blaire. �Sorry, Blaire,� he said, out loud.

Asmodon, one of the seven lords of chaos, looked upon the new realm he had landed in. He looked through the eyes of Robert Brown, at his surroundings. He saw the electrical anomaly and walked to it. This must be what let me into this reality. But, what in this realm caused it?

Asmodon watched as the electricity flickered a few times, then disappeared. He searched the memories of the body he had taken over, in an attempt to discover what had happened. He remembered taking over his body, the moment Robert touched the tear in reality, Asmodon being practically sucked into the man�s body. It seemed as if he could not form a physical body, in this world, so he needed a host body to move. The body he possessed knew nothing of what the tear was, or how it appeared, where it did.

He looked around and saw the man�s pick up truck, alongside a dirt road. Browsing through his host�s memories, he recalled what it was, and how to use it. He walked to the truck and started the ignition, deciding to return to the man�s house. Asmodon smiled, as he looked at the fields, around him. He would have to find out how he got here, so that the other six lords of chaos could escape their prison, as well. As he drove back to the man�s house, in search of clues as to how he managed to escape into this reality, he thought that they would enjoy destroying this realm, with him.

Blaire couldn�t wait to see her love, Melvin once more, this weekend. Today, he was supposed to bring Allison with him. She thought it would be nice to see her again, but would rather be spending it alone, making out with him, again.

Two days after Melvin had transformed, Blaire began to gain a third set of memories, ones where Melvin had always been this tall and muscular. A few things changed in the past between the two, but for the most part, most everything was the same, between the two.

She remembered how the same scene played as the last one, but this time, it was Melvin who had asked for her number, first. Blaire was happy that he finally had the confidence, he always dreamed of. Then it hit her! Melvin had become the fantasy version of himself, from her kiss! She didn�t know how such a thing was possible, but it was the only conclusion, she could come up with. Now, the both of them had the bodies that Melvin had always fantasized about, and drawn in his sketchbook. Blaire was proud of her accidental achievement, and hoped to fulfill many more of his fantasies, soon.

That afternoon, Melvin and Allison showed up. Blaire gave Allison a large hug, before kissing Melvin, lightly on the lips. �Sorry about last week,� she told Melvin, while hugging him. �I don�t know what came over me, that day. I�m much better now, though.�

�That�s great!� Melvin told her. �How�s things going, here?�

�OK, I guess,� she told him. �The food�s pretty good. They feed me a lot of pills, though,� she pouted, exposing the inside of her large lip. Her eyes glanced towards his crotch. He was starting to get an erection.

She still couldn�t believe that, she was still his first. He had told her that he had several blow jobs, but most of the girls that he was with, either wasn�t ready for sex, or were afraid of his large dick. Blaire wasn�t afraid of it, though, and had let his ten inch member enter her. The memory made her a little wet, and she moaned, silently.

�You, ok?� asked Allison. �Your face looks a bit flushed.�

She smiled and told her, �I�m doing good. I�m fine.� Allison smiled, and the two began talking about things in school. She repeated what Melvin told her, about holding on to her things. She thanked her, and looked at Melvin.

�I may move in with Melvin, whenever I get out,� she told the two of them. �That is, if you�ll let me.�

Melvin smiled his sexy smile, and told her, �Sure! I�d love for you to live with me.�

Blaire smiled at the fact, that she was fulfilling another one of his fantasies. �Great!� she exclaimed. The three of them talked a bit more, before it was time for them to leave. Blair was a bit disappointed that she was not able to kiss him, like she wanted to. But, she knew she was slowly getting better, or more specifically, act as if she was getting better. She no longer freaked out about her appearance, and stayed on her best behavior for her doctors and nurses. She was more than eager to get back into Melvin�s waiting arms, but she knew that she could not rush things, else they�d only make her stay, even longer. Soon enough, she would be living with her man, and she would rock his world, when she did.

Mel drove Allie back to her dorm, mostly in silence. This had been the first time they had met, since he had kissed her. She commented on how well Blaire was looking, and Mel agreed. They parked in front of her dorm, as evening approached. He looked over at her, as she turned towards him.

�Well, here we are,� he told her, putting on his best smile.

Allie bit her lower lip, looking at him. �Do you think it will be a while, before she gets out?� she asked him, her head moving closer to his own.

�I don�t know, really,� he responded. �It could be a while.�

�I hope it�s soon,� she slowly said, her eyes locked on his own blue ones. He leaned forward and her head moved up, letting their lips touch, again. Both of their mouths opened, and Mel let his tongue slide into her mouth. Allie�s hand pressed him by the back of his neck, against her mouth.

They both broke the kiss, breathing, heavily. �We can�t do this,� Allison said, after a long moment of staring at him.

�I know,� Melvin replied. �But, you are a good kisser. I don�t know, Allie. Maybe, we can figure something out, together.�

Allison blushed, slightly. �Yeah, maybe.� She got out of her car and began to walk to her dorm. Mel leaned out his window and asked, �Did you want to go out to dinner with me, some time? I�d really like that.�

She turned around and smiled, a little. �I�d like that, too,� she said, before entering her home.

Melvin and Allie began to go out, on occasion. They eventually agreed that all they would do is make out, and that they would stop, the moment she returned. It started off as a good plan. The two made out whenever they could, when they were alone. The two would kiss a lot, while hanging out in his home.

They both continued to see Blaire, every weekend. Each time, she was happy to see the two. The three chatted about things. Occasionally Mel would get some alone time with her, and kiss her passionately, for a few minutes.

Three more weeks passed. Blaire seemed fine in Melvin�s opinion, but they still would not release her. He wondered if they ever would. In the middle of their third week, the relationship between Allison and Mel grew. After grinding against his large erection while kissing him once, she offered to suck him off, promising that they would not go beyond that.

He quickly gave in, when her hand began rubbing his crotch, and Allison whipped out his cock. She was shocked at his length and girth, but, she still managed to get half of his ten inch dick in her mouth, that day. She did a fine job, and Mel came deep in her mouth, after a few minutes. She smiled and swallowed it, telling him that she loved the taste of his semen, in her mouth. Over the next several days, Allie began to suck him off, each day, at least once a day.

One day, after she sucked him off, Melvin received a phone call from the hospital. He hung up, not knowing quite what to feel. A variety of emotions ran through his mind, at that moment.

�So, who was it?� Allie asked, cuddling next to him.

�It�s Blaire,� he replied. �They�re letting her out, tomorrow.�

The next day, Melvin rode, alone, to the hospital, to sign her out. He asked Allie if she wanted to join him. She sniffed, trying to hold back her tears, and told him that he should spend some alone time, with her. He knew Allison was torn between the happiness of having her friend let out of the hospital, and the sadness over the fact that she would no longer be with Mel, anymore, if they obeyed their promise, to one another. Mel knew it would be hard on her, but he just could not see her anymore, now that Blaire was out.

Mel was a little depressed about it, as well, but, he still looked forward to seeing his gorgeous girlfriend move in with him. Blaire�s mom, Sharon, was at the hospital, when Blaire was released. The two women had argued over where she was staying, after she was released, but Blaire insisted that she stay with Melvin.

The doctors released her into his care, after signing a hundred documents, it seemed, and being told about each of the prescriptions she was to take, and how many. They told him in private, later on, that if she has another breakdown, he should bring her back here, immediately. She was to see a psychologist, once a week, now.

Her mom, Ms. Peterson, still wanted her to move back in with her, but Blaire exclaimed that she was an adult now, and would be staying with Melvin, regardless of what she said. Ms. Peterson pulled Melvin aside. �I know you love my daughter, and will take good care of her,� she told him.

�But, if you have any problems with her, call me, please. Some things, require a mother�s touch, you know.� She wrote her number on a piece of paper, and handed it to him.

Melvin smiled and took it. �I�ll make sure she calls you, regularly,� he told Ms. Peterson. She leaned forward and hugged him.

�You better!� the large woman responded. He had a feeling that if he hurt Blaire, she would, most likely, kill him. Melvin smiled and walked hand in hand with Blair, to the exit of the building. She hugged her mom one last time, before getting into Mel�s car.

�I�m so glad, you can finally leave that place!� Melvin exclaimed.

�Me too!� she replied. �I missed you so much, Melvin!�

�I missed you, too!� The two made out, passionately, before Mel returned to his place, with her. She had a small bag in her hands, when she left.

�So, what�s in the bag?� he asked her.

She smiled and told him, �It�s a secret, baby. You�ll find out, tonight.�

Melvin smiled and rubbed her leg, gently. �Mmmmmm�I can�t wait!� he exclaimed. The thought of Allie, briefly crossed his mind, and Mel wiped it out. He couldn�t be with her anymore, now that he was with his girlfriend, again.

�Are you ready?� Blaire asked him, from the other side of his bedroom door.

�Yeah,� he responded. She walked through the door and watched, as his jaw dropped, at the sight of her.�

She giggled. �Do you like it?� she asked him. She was currently wearing a red heart, bra and panty set, and a pair of red stockings that ended in a set of three inch heels. She topped her outfit off with a red rose, in her hair.

�Oh, yeah!� Melvin exclaimed. He was in nothing but a pair of silk, black boxers, at the time. It was his best pair, from what she remembered, in this reality. She could already see the head of his huge cock, pressing against it. Blaire climbed over Melvin, rubbing her large J cups across his chest, as her lips sought his own.

Her large lips locked with his own and the two kissed fervently, lost in lust. His hand reached behind her and squeezed her soft ass cheeks, only separated by her red thong. She moaned against him, loving every sensation he brought to her. His hands squeezed her cheeks between his hands, lightly twisting her cheeks in semicircles.

She broke the kiss and said, �Do you like my ass, Melvin? Is it nice and soft?�

�Oh, yeah!� he exclaimed. �See how hard it�s making me?�

Blaire reached between them and felt his huge cock, between them. �Mmmmmmm�I can see that!� she exclaimed. �What do you think of these, then?� She leaned back, and pulled the cups holding her large tits in place, down. Her hands moved across them, mauling and squeezing them, in front of his wide eyes.

�I like those, even more!� he said, smiling at her. His large hands cupped over her own, helping her squeeze and grab her tit flesh, pressing the two large orbs together and apart. Melvin began to kiss her thick lips, once more. She couldn�t get enough of him, in her mouth!

Blaire moved her hands in front of her, moving her breasts back into their cups, and untied the red bow, holding the cups of her bra, together. She giggled, as her boyfriend stopped kissing her, to watch the show she was doing, tugging the bow, off her, slowly. After taking the rest of her bra off, Melvin�s head immediately found its way to her breast, and began to suck on it, hard. His tongue ran across her pinkish areola, in circles, before flicking across her eraser tip nipples, again and again.

Blaire began to moan, from the sensations. She loved the way his mouth latched onto her small nipple, and suck it. Her hand reached down and stroked her clit, while he continued to assault her pink nipple. He switched to the other one, licking and sucking it like a pro, as she moaned against him.

Blaire rubbed her enlarged clit, faster with one hand, while her other pressed his head into her bosom. Blaire moaned and pressed her hips forward against him, in orgasm. She was glad, that she was no longer the person she used to be. Now, she could please Melvin, much more, with her body.

�Do you want your thick cock, deep in my pussy, Melvin?� she asked him.

He detached himself, from her nipple. �I do! I missed being inside you. Your pussy�s like a second home, to me!�

She giggled a bit, and said, �It�s been a while since you�ve been to your home, hasn�t it?�

�Oh yeah!� He agreed with her. Blaire, got off of him for a brief moment, allowing him to strip himself of his boxers, while she took off her high heels and g string, leaving only her red stockings. She knew Melvin liked what he saw, as she posed for him, knelling beside him.

His eyes wandered to the diamond ring, in her belly button. She shook her hips, enticingly. �Do you like my belly button ring?� she asked him.

�Where did you get it pierced?� he asked her. She wasn�t about to tell him the truth, that she had pierced it herself, a couple of weeks ago, with a pin she had stolen from one of the nurses, solely because she thought it would look sexy to have her belly button pierced, when she was with him, again. Luckily, she didn�t bleed much, when she did it, and the nurses never noticed..

She smiled, and lied to him. �I�ve had it, for a long time. I just don�t wear it, very often. Do you like it?� she asked him.

�It�s very pretty,� he told her.

She positioned herself over his large, thick cock, grabbing the huge thing with one hand, to place over her pussy. �You should watch it, as I ride you then, baby. I think you�ll like that, even more!�

Melvin smiled, and she pushed her wet pussy against his manhood. The head of his cock slipped inside her hole, and she moaned in pleasure as she slowly allowed inch after inch of it, inside of her. She couldn�t believe how good he felt, inside of her!

Blaire began to grind against his cock. Her hips lifted up and down on him, and she moaned, as a second orgasm overcame her. She lifted and lowered herself on top of him, over and over, again. She could see how much he enjoyed it, as he watched her belly button ring, while his hands guided her hips, in and out of her.

Blaire reached with one of her hands, grabbing and squeezing her ass cheek, while she rode him. �Does my pussy feel good?� she asked him, moaning.

�It feels great to be home, again,� he exclaimed, as his hips began to thrust against her own.

Blaire rode through another orgasm and continued pumping, in and out of him. She moaned out, �Did you want to role play, a little?�

�Role play?�

�Yeah,� she said, looking deep into his bright blue eyes, with her own. �How about you be my master? Would you like that, master?� His eyes widened at the thought. She knew that he had fantasized about her being in his control like this, before.

�I think I�d like that, very much!� he exclaimed.

�Good, master!� she exclaimed. �My entire body is yours to do with, master! Any way you wish to use me, you can, master! I belong to you!�

�You belong to me?� he asked, thrusting harder against her.

Blaire screamed out, �Yes!� as another orgasm hit her.

She began to bounce on his cock, at a rapid pace. �Do you like how that feels, master? Would you like me to go faster?�

�God, yes!� he exclaimed. �Slam into your master�s cock, baby!� She smiled and stopped for a moment to french kiss him, before picking up the pace, once more. She moaned, as yet another orgasm came over her. He was watching her large J cups slap each other, as she bounced on his cock. Blaire smiled at the fact that Melvin, her master, liked them, so much.

She moaned out to him, �Master? Would you like to be my master, for now on? Not just tonight?�

�Are you serious?� he asked, slowing his thrusts against her.

�Oh, yes, master! For now on, I will be at your constant beck and call, doing whatever you command of me, wherever you command it, whenever you command it, without question! How does that sound, master? Do you like the sound of that?� His hips began to wildly thrust, against her. It seemed the thought of her being his permanent slave, had pushed him just enough to orgasm, inside of her.

He groaned, as he shot his seed, deep inside of her. Blaire screamed through another orgasm, as well, before slipping out of him. �How was that, master?�

He kissed her, deeply. �Good. Were you serious, about the whole slave thing?�

�Oh yes, master! I want to be your slave, so bad!�

He smiled and told her, �OK, I guess we can do that, if you like. But, only when we are alone.�

�I�m happy to be able to serve you as your slave, master.� She cuddled up against him and the two kissed deeply, again.

�Why don�t you wrap those thick, sexy lips around my cock, baby? You can get your master hard, again.�

She cooed in pleasure, as a small orgasm came over her from him ordering her, alone. She lowered herself down his body, scraping her nipples against his built chest and tone abs. She rubbed her breasts against his cock a few times, before lowering her mouth to his cock, and kissing the end. Her mouth engulfed his manhood, quickly causing him to raise, again.

�I�m your master, right?� he asked her.

�Of course, master! Your wish, is my command!�

He smiled and said, �OK, get on your hands and knees. There is something I�ve always wanted to try.� Blaire did as he said, and he got behind her, pressing his large cock against her ass hole.

�That�s it, master! Fuck my ass! Take your slave�s ass, master!� Melvin pressed his cock against her anus, and it slowly slipped inside of her. Blaire noted how her master�s cock only pleasured her, as he slid it deeper and deeper, inside of her.

Could his nonviolent nature have effected his cock as well, when reality changed? I remember this hurting somewhat, in the past. Her mind forgot what she was thinking, as an orgasm came over her.

Melvin had his cock all the way inside her, now. He began to pump in and out of her. Blaire shoved her hips against him, feeling his large golf ball sized balls press against her, each time. �Take my ass, master!� she screamed, through another orgasm. �Make this ass yours, master!� She reached between her legs with one hand, stroking her clit, furiously. �Mmmmmm�that�s it, master! Stick it in me!� Blaire rode through another orgasm, as his cock brought nothing, but pleasure, to her.

�Is my ass nice and tight, master?�

He groaned against her. �You feel amazing, baby!�

�I�m glad, then, master.� Her master pushed her through several more orgasms, before he was ready to blow his load, again. �Yes! Cum in my ass, master!� she screamed, as the two orgasmed, together. Melvin pulled out, and the two laid in his bed, in the afterglow of sex.

She kissed him and asked, �How was I, master?�

�You were great, baby. The best.� She smiled and cuddled up next to her master, who was exhausted, now. She felt as his breathing became deeper, as he fell asleep. Blaire smiled, and pressed her head against his own. For a brief moment, an image came to her mind, of her, and a sexed up version of Allison, taking turns, sucking his long cock. She smiled and reached down, squeezing his cock, lightly, causing him to groan in his sleep.

�I�m going to help you fulfill each and every one of your fantasies and dreams, master,� she whispered. She closed her eyes and whispered inside his ear, �And now I know, exactly where to begin��

Melvin smiled and opened his eyes to see his girlfriend, Blaire, bobbing her head up and down, on her cock. She had no trouble wrapping her thick lips around his manhood, and lowering them to his base. He could practically feel himself, in her throat, as she licked the base, with her tongue. He pushed her head slightly down, and exploded inside of her, shooting his seed, deep into her throat.

Blaire slowly lifted her large lips and mouth from his deflated penis, and smiled at him. �Wakey, wakey,� she told him, while slipping her naked body next to his.

�I don�t mind waking up to that, in the mornings!� he exclaimed.

She smiled and told him, �I knew you�d like that, master.� Keith smiled at the fact that she was still calling him, �master�. He always fantasized about having his own sex slave, ever since the first time the two of them had sex. She had fulfilled many of his fantasies that night, much to his pleasure. He found her perfect, in every way.

She cuddled next to him, and asked, �Master?�

�Yeah, baby?� he said.

�Do you think I have a perfect body?� she asked. Mel laughed.

�I think your body is perfect! There is no one in the world with a body, as good looking as yours is!�

She smiled and said, �Do you still draw pictures of me?�

�Yeah, though there really is no way to fully bring out your beauty, in them,� he said.

�Do you think I can see some of them, again?� she asked him.

Melvin smiled. �Sure.� He got up and walked to his desk, where he kept all of his sketch pads. He pulled out a couple of them, and turned one to what he thought was his best picture, of her.

He handed the picture to her, and she stared it at, for a while. Blaire looked up and smiled. �You�re pretty good at this, still, master!�

He laughed. �Well, I�m no Picasso, but I do my best. Do you really like them?�

�Of course, master! I look gorgeous, in this. I look just like her!�

Melvin blushed a little, at her compliment. �Thanks,� he told her. He leaned in and the two kissed.

Blaire went through the pages of his sketch book, looking at all of his drawings. She stopped at one, a picture of Allison. �Who�s this supposed to be?� she asked, with a smile.

�Oh, that�s Allison.� Mel�s face reddened a little at the thought of her, and what the two had done.

�Ah! I see it now! She does still have her hair!� Blaire exclaimed. Melvin forced a laugh. She finished looking at it, and handed it back to him.

�Hey, baby? Do you still have some of my clothes, here?� she asked him.

�Of course. They�re still in the second drawer, like usual.� Blaire smiled, and got up to look in the drawer. She began to sort through her outfits, before settling on a pair of jean shorts, and a black, long sleeved shirt, that displayed a good amount of her awesome cleavage.

�Aren�t you going to put on a bra or panties?� he asked her.

�Did you want me to put on a bra or panties, master? I can, if that is what you desire.� She winked at him, sexily.

Mel shrugged his shoulders. �You can go without them, if you want. It�s just that your nipples are poking through your shirt.� She looked down at her nipples, and laughed.

�I shall put on a bra, for you, master. But, any time you wish for me to take it off, I will, no matter where it is.� She was really taking this whole master/slave thing, seriously! Mel wasn�t about to have her stripping in the middle of the park, or anything like that, though. She�d probably start a riot, if she displayed her breasts in public!

Blaire put back on her bra, before putting her shirt on, again. �Would you mind if I spent a few nights with Allison, before I move my stuff, here?�

�Yeah, just remember your pills, ok?� She pouted. He told her to take her pills for this morning, and she obeyed him. He knew she didn�t like taking so many pills, but the doctors said that it was for her PTSD.

Mel helped her pack some of her things she would need, into a bag. �Can I borrow your phone, master? I don�t have my old one, anymore,� she told him, frowning a little. Though she had never talked to him about her kidnapping, Melvin could tell that she could still remember the traumatic event that happened, a couple of months ago.

Melvin handed her his phone, and she dialed Allison�s number. �Hey, Allison! How have you been?�

Melvin watched her talk to her best friend, the girl he had also been making out with, for the past three weeks. He wasn�t sure if she would tell her about the two of them, or not. Mel didn�t feel it was time for that, though.

Blaire nodded, against the phone. �Well, that�s good! Have you been taking good care of my man, while I was gone?� Melvin blushed deeply at how �well� she actually treated him. She nodded again, and laughed.

�Yeah, he can be like that, sometimes. Anyhow, Melvin�s bringing me over there. I told him, that I wanted to stay with you a few more nights, before I move out. That OK with you?�

�Uh huh.� She laughed again. �I�ll have to wash those, sometime!�

�Yeah? OK. See you in a little bit. Bye.� Blaire hung up the phone and handed it back to him. �Here you go, Melvin.�

�What did she say?� he asked.

�She said it�s ok to visit her. I hope you don�t mind us hanging with her, today, master. Today�s one of her off days.� Melvin smiled, a bit uneasy about being with the both of them, in the same room.

The two drove back to Blaire�s dorm. She rushed up the stairs, holding his hand, dragging him along. He had to laugh at how eager she was, to see Allie, outside of the mental ward. She opened the door to her room, and the two girls screamed, and embraced one another.

�I missed you!� exclaimed Allison.

�Me too!� said Blaire. The two began to talk among themselves, while Mel watched them. His eyes would occasionally wonder to Allie�s face. He noticed that she would look at him, as well. The two blushed at the thought of their hidden affair with one another, but Blaire did not seem to notice. Blaire had asked her once, if she had found herself a boyfriend, yet. She blushed a deep red, looking at Melvin, and told her that she hadn�t, yet, though there are one or two, that she wouldn�t mind going out with. Blaire looked at Melvin and smiled at him, with her large lips.

�We�ll have to find a way to change that. Right, Melvin?�

�Ahhh, yeah.� He didn�t know if she was suspicious of the two of them or not, but her smile seemed to only widen, after he told her that.

A half hour later, Melvin told them that he would have to go to his Economics class. Blaire pouted and kissed him. �I love you, baby!� she said, hugging him.

�I love you, too, Blaire!� Blaire then took his face in her hands and pulled it in for a deep kiss, swirling her tongue around his own. Melvin didn�t remember a time when she kissed him like that, in front of other people. He did not mind, though, it made him feel a little bad for Allie, who had to watch them.

Melvin broke the kiss and said, �I best get going, now. I should be back, in about an hour!�

Melvin stopped at his car to pick up his books, before hurrying to his Economics class. He got inside and smiled at his teacher, a Mrs. Jenkins. Mrs. Jenkins was a pretty decent teacher, and a good looker too! She wasn�t nearly as pretty as Blaire, but the forty five year old teacher, was definitely a cougar. Even though she was in her mid-forties, she could easily pass for a woman in her twenties.

Like in most of his classes, Melvin got pretty decent grades. That is, until the incident with Blaire being kidnapped. With all the shit that she was going through back then, Melvin�s thoughts had always turned towards her, distracting him from his classes, often. He also had missed over two weeks, in all his classes, from skipping to see her, sometimes.

But, now that Blaire had returned to his life, Melvin could focus a bit more on his studies. He�d have to if he wanted to pass some of his classes. Mrs. Jenkins was pretty soft with her grading policies, but even she had to have limits to her grading policy. Melvin focused on her lecture, as she taught it, trying not to think of Blaire or Allison. Good thing she�s staying with Allison, for now, he thought, to himself. He could use the alone time, to study.

Blaire smiled at her friend, Allison, after talking to Melvin on the phone. She told him that she understood his need to study, and would let him have his alone time. The two talked, most of the day, catching up on things. She really was a nice girl. She knew that was why her master liked her, so much.

The rest of the day, Allison had taken her out to eat, and out shopping, a little, before returning to their dorm. Blaire had told her that she had a wonderful time with her, that day.

Allison stretched, yawning, and turned off the small TV set, they were watching from. �Think it�s time to settle in for the evening,� Allison said, stripping to her bra and panties.

Blaire took off her clothes, as well, not stopping at her large bra, and g-string panties. She stood naked in front of Allison, for a few seconds. She noticed that Allison couldn�t help but stare at her large J cup tits. Blaire stretched, pushing her large tits out, more.

Allison�s eyes darted to the ground, when she noticed Blaire watching her. She scrambled under the covers of her bed, before turning out the light next to her bed. Blaire got into her own bed, feeling the soft fabric of her sheets press against her naked skin. She loved it.

�So, do you think you�ll like living with Melvin?� Allison asked her.

�Oh yeah! I�m planning on fucking him, every chance I get!� Blaire exclaimed.

Allison laughed. �I never knew you had such a foul mouth, Blaire!� she said, jokingly.

Blaire told her, �If you had Melvin�s huge cock inside of you, you�d be swearing a lot more, too!� Blaire smiled in the darkness, at her attempt to make Allison wet, by thinking of Melvin.

Allison asked her, �Is he really that great, in bed?�

�Oh, yeah! I think last night I must have had a dozen orgasms, from him! And he lasts so long, I could go all night, riding him, if I wanted,� she told her friend, in the darkness. She looked over towards her, in the darkness, but all she could see was her silhouette. Blaire wondered if Allison would dream of her master, tonight. She hoped so.

For a moment, she thought she heard Allison whimper, a little. �Wow!� She exclaimed. Blaire had noticed that her breathing was a bit heavier, now. �He does sound pretty good. He�s pretty good looking, too! You�re lucky to have a guy, like him.�

Blaire smiled. �Thanks. I�m sure you�ll have a guy just like him, too, soon.�

�I hope so,� she replied. Blaire shut up after that, and listened as Allison fell asleep, after hearing her moan softly, a few times.

When she thought Allison was asleep, she whispered, �Allison?� There was no response. Blaire got up, and walked to Allison�s bed, trying not to bump into anything, on the way to her. She leaned forward, finding her face with her hands, and pressed her lips against Allison�s, kissing her.

Blaire still was not exactly sure if this was the way she was supposed to do it, but she hoped so. Risking her waking up, she turned on Allison�s light, illuminating her face in the dark. She was still asleep, so Blaire uncovered her, so that she could watch her transform, if she transformed, that is.

She didn�t have to wait long, though. Allison�s body began to grow, past her original 5�2� mark. The acme cleared from her face, making it just as beautiful as her own. Her blonde hair didn�t grow past her shoulders, but her nose shrank a little. Allison�s bra and panties began to disappear, leaving her naked for Blaire to see. It did not seem as if new clothes were forming on her. She assumed that by changing reality, the new Allison slept naked, just like her.

The hair on her pussy began to diminish, as her belly shrank until her waist was a good 24� around. Her hips stayed the same, but her ass became much more firmer. Her growth settled on the 5�6� inches, before it stopped. Her breasts grew last, stretching out, as she laid on the bed. They continued to grow, as her round, brown areolas stretched to the two inch mark, and her nipples extended to a quarter inch. Her breast growth slowed to a halt. Blaire thought they looked very nice, on her smaller frame. She was about a 30G cup, now.

Allison moaned a little, and Blaire smiled and shut off the light, before returning to her own bed, leaving Allison naked in her own bed. Melvin�s really going to enjoy her, once we start sharing him. She giggled. We�re probably the two hottest girls on campus, right now. Having both of us will be a dream come true, for him, literally. Blaire giggled again, looking at her best friend, the perfect woman to share her master with, and fell asleep, still giggling to herself, for no apparent reason at all.

Allison stretched out in her bed, and smiled. She had a wonderful dream last night, of fucking Melvin, again and again. She looked down at her naked body, uncovered. Her hand stroked her already wet, bald pussy, up and down. She pulled herself out of bed, stretching again.

Allison looked at her roommate, Blaire, under her sheets. She smiled as she walked up to her best friend, and pressed her lips against Blaire�s own. Her hand slipped under her sheet and squeezed her breast, lightly. Blaire moaned, lightly, as her mouth opened, letting Allison�s tongue slip in.

She broke the kiss, and Blaire looked at her, a bit surprised at the sight of her. �Time to wake up, sexy,� Allison told her.

Blaire smiled, looking at her nude body, next to her, and slipped out of bed. Blaire stood, and Allison leaned up and kissed her, again. Allison had been bisexual, for as long as she could remember. When she joined Regal University during her first year, she quickly made friends with the attractive looking Blaire.

Their friendship grew, and soon enough, the two had moved in, together. She had got Blaire to experiment, with her. Allison was the only woman Blaire had ever been with. The two began having sex with each other, from time to time, when they weren�t with anyone. Occasionally, one of them would have a guy over, and tell the other about him, the next day; all about how good or bad the guy was, in bed. They had never had a threesome though, or shared a man in any way, keeping that part of their life apart from their own romance.

Then, along came Melvin. During the beginning of their second year, Blaire had met the gorgeous freshman, and the two began to date, and fuck. After each time she fucked him, Blaire would tell Allison about just how great he was, in the sack. Allison had been with a few people, since Blaire and Melvin got together, but none of them seemed to compare to the sex the two of them had. She began to lust after him, along with her.

Allison had begun to ask Blaire if she would mind having a threesome with him, sometime after the two year mark between them. After Blaire introduced the two, she found herself growing similar feelings to those she shared with Blaire. She desperately wanted his cock, inside of her. She wanted them both, actually. Blaire told her that she would prep him to share the two of them, together, and Allison had squealed in delight at her best friend.

Each day, she had asked when she would be able to fuck the handsome, kind man, she had fallen for. And each day, Blaire told her to be patient. Then, one day, Blaire was kidnapped. Allison and Melvin began to comfort each other, while she was gone. A few days before she was found, she had kissed Melvin, for the first time.

When Blaire returned, the two continued their make out sessions while she was in the hospital. Allison had told him, each time, to imagine that it was Blaire with him. It helped him lose his guilt. She would not have sex with him, though, she told him; not until Blaire had given the two permission to. They kept their romance from her, though. Their kissing led to her giving him blow jobs, which led to titty fucking him with her large, round G cups. This led to him sucking on her tits, which led to him going down on her, lapping her pussy through an endless amount of orgasms.

But, she had held off from fucking him, still. They both wanted it; she knew that, but she wouldn�t go that far with him, without her consent. Blaire had never told Melvin of her continued relationship with her, and so, the three continued this love triangle, between them. Now, Blaire was out of the mental ward. The two had sex last night, for the first time in months, and it was wonderful.

Blaire returned Allison�s kiss, then said, �Hey, beautiful.� Allison smiled at her friend.

�Hey, yourself!� she responded. Allison held onto her, pressing her large breasts against Blaire�s. �Last night was amazing, Blaire. I forgot how wild you can be in bed, sometimes!� Allison exclaimed.

A strange look came over Blaire, at the time. She couldn�t tell if it was surprise, fear, or anger. She rubbed the palm of her hand against her cheek, looking into Blaire�s eyes. �What�s wrong, sexy?� she asked her.

�No�nothing,� she responded. �I�m just tired, that�s all. I had a lot of fun last night, too!�

Allison smiled and kissed her lover, again. �So when do you think I can feel that thick cock, between my thighs? My pussy is getting wet, already, just from thinking about it!� Allison�s plan now, was to get Blaire into a threesome, with Melvin. This way, every one wins and she can be with her two lovers, without worrying about being discovered.

Blaire smiled at her. �Soon, beautiful. I promise. You know I want to share him, with you. I just want the idea to float in his head for a while, before we act. That way, we don�t get Melvin angry, or flustered. Allison doubted Melvin would be upset if Blaire shared him with her, since the two were already going down on each other, behind her back.

Allison kissed her, again. �We better get dressed. Today, will be your first day, back at work!� she exclaimed. After Blaire had received her part time modeling job, she had introduced Allison to the producers, there. After that, the two of them worked there, together, posing provocatively, for the bra ads the producers worked with.

Blaire smiled. �I miss working there,� she responded. �Are you going to watch me?�

Allison looked at her, strangely. �Watch? I�m posing with you, Blaire! You know that!�

Blaire pressed her hand against her forehead. �I�m sorry, Allison. I tend to forget things, occasionally.�

Allison hugged her and said, �Don�t worry about it. You�ll be fine.�

In almost a monotone voice, she said, �I better take my pills, now. Ma�Melvin would be mad at me, if I didn�t.� She began to walk to the bathroom in their dorm room.

�Ummm�Blaire?� Allison watched her friend enter the bathroom, shutting the door behind her, locking it. She had never seen her like this, before. It was almost as if she had no idea where she was. But, that�s crazy, right?

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Blaire clutched her temple, in pain. Why can�t I remember?! Why?! Blaire popped in her pills, for the morning. She looked at the reflection, in the mirror.

�You�re not me,� she said, into it. And she�s not Allison. Allison was never this slutty, before! She looked at the pretty face in the mirror, in disgust.

�I hate you!� she whispered fiercely, into her reflection. �You ruined my life! And now you won�t stop until you ruin everyone else�s, too!�

She heard a knock on the door. �Blaire? Are you ok?� said the person on the other end. It wasn�t Allison, though. Allison was gone, replaced by this impersonator. She ran the water, and splashed some in her face.

�I�m fine!� she declared, a little harshly. Did I really eat Allison out, last night? Am I bisexual? Was I always bisexual?

A smile crossed her face, and she laughed at her reflection. �Of course, I�m bisexual!� she whispered, to her reflection. �I have to be, for master!� She opened the bathroom door.

Allison stood outside of it, apparently worried. �Are you OK?� she asked, again. �Should I call Melvin?�

�No. No. I�m fine,� she told her. �We don�t want to worry Melvin, do we?� she added, with a smile.

�No, I suppose not,� Allison replied. The two got dressed and headed for their photo shoot. She remembered her photo shoots, as fun and sexy. The photographers took several hundred photos of the two of them, apart, and together. Sometimes, the photographer would have to remind her to smile, when her mind went blank, from time to time.

As the day progressed, a new set of memories appeared in her mind. She remembered how she had become bisexual, after meeting Allison, and how she liked to give accounts of her times with Melvin, to her. Her head cleared up, and she once again remembered her mission, to fulfill Melvin�s fantasies. She would just have to keep reminding herself, of that.

Blaire ended up spending the night with Allison, once more. She talked to Melvin over the phone, and found out that he had work, immediately after school. She looked at Allison, and smiled. �Tomorrow�s my last day, before I move in with you. Are you excited, baby?� she asked Melvin.

�Yeah! I can�t wait!� he said, over the receiver.

She looked at Allison, and winked. �I just realized that you have never spent the night here, Melvin! Will you sleep over here, my last night, with me?�

Melvin laughed on the other end. �Sure, I will. I�d like that, Blaire.�

�OK, baby. I�ll let you get back to work, then. I love you!� she exclaimed.

�Love you, too,� he replied. Blaire shut the phone, and squeezed it between her breasts, holding it with both hands, thinking of Melvin.

�He�s so sweet!� she told Allison, handing her phone back to her. �I need my own phone, sometime. I�ll have to get a new one.�

Allison smiled and said, �We can go out shopping again, tomorrow. OK?�

�OK,� she replied. As the night wore on, the two talked with each other, just like old times, about how big Melvin�s cock felt, in her pussy. The two ended up making out several times, as well. Allison really liked kissing, it seemed.

When it got late, the two stripped naked, and Allison laid in her bed. �Can I sleep with you, tonight?� she asked Allison.

She grinned and told her, �Sure,� lifting up her sheets so that Blaire could join her. The two kissed and snuggled, together. Blaire rested her head, against her breast.

Blaire started crying, softly into her breast, not knowing why. Allison looked down on her, and stroked her hair. �What�s wrong, sexy?�

She looked up at her. �I�m sorry� she said. �This happens, sometimes. I don�t know why.�

Allison smiled, a little bit. �It�s ok. You�ve been through a lot, Blaire. I understand.� Blaire sniffed, and rested her head back against her breast. She began to cry once more, against Allison�s chest, while she stroked her hair, gently. The two fell asleep that way, in each others arms.

Melvin shut his phone, after talking to Blaire. She seemed to be doing well, though he still wished he could be with her, right now.

�So, how�s your girlfriend doing?� said a voice, behind him. It was his manager, Jenna.

He smiled at the pretty, older lady. �She�s doing pretty well. She�s still having a few troubles with things, but she seems to be improving.�

�Well, that�s good,� Jenna said. �You said she�s into modeling?�

Mel laughed. �Yeah, she got the looks for it, and seems to like it.�

Jenna laughed. �I wish I could be a model!� she exclaimed.

Melvin smiled. �I�m sure you could be a model, if you wanted. You got the looks for it.�

Jenna smiled and punched his arm. Mel rubbed it, a little. �Oh, stop it! I�m not that great looking!�

�Well, I think you�re decent looking.� The older woman smiled at him. Mel liked to flirt with Jenna, from time to time, to make her feel good. The 5�9� woman was pretty decent looking, and Melvin wouldn�t mind dating her, if he was a few years older, and wasn�t with Blaire.

She laughed, again. �Break time�s over, mister. Back to work.�

Melvin pouted and returned to his job, at the cash register of the dollar store. It was a fine job, though it did get a bit dull, from time to time. Not many people showed up at the store. Mostly it was just older parents, trying to find cheap items, for their kids.

Chazz walked inside, and waved. �What�s up, little buddy?� he asked Mel.

�Not much. Just working the register,� Mel replied.

�That�s cool. How�s Blaire?� Chazz asked him.

�She�s doing good. She�s with Allison right now,� he said.

Chazz laughed. �Did Allison say anything, about the Chazz?� he asked.

�No, �fraid not,� Mel answered. He had tried to set Chazz on a double date with her, him, and Blaire, a few months back, before the incident. Chazz didn�t make a good impression, though, and Allison refused to go out with Chazz again, much to his disappointment.

Chazz stated, �She�s probably too shy to say she likes me, that�s all.�

�If you say so, Chazz. So, how is your own sex life going?� Mel asked.

�Well,� he responded, �I was with Megan, a few nights ago. She�s pretty decent, in the sack.�

�Is that so?� Melvin asked. Megan was a girl Chazz met, during his senior year of high school. She lived away from here, the last time Mel checked, but, she would still come to college to visit Chazz, from time to time. Chazz thought it was amusing, that the young woman had a crush on him. From what he heard, she and Chazz got along, pretty well, even though their relationship was long distance, and Chazz didn�t mind hooking up with other girls.

�Yeah, she�s cute looking. Got nice tits, too!� Chazz exclaimed. Melvin laughed.

Mel couldn�t say anything, though. He was with Allie, behind Blaire�s back. They had promised not to get together anymore, after Blaire returned, but he missed her touch, a little. He hoped that the two of them could keep their promise, and not give in to their urges.

Chazz ended up buying a bunch of candy. He called it, �training fuel�. �I still think you should join the football team, at least as a kicker,� he told him, while eating his candy, in front of the register.

�You know, I�m not into sports, Chazz. Besides, I doubt I would have time for it between work and classes. I already had to drop out of my jujitsu course!�

Chazz laughed at his friend. �I suppose that�s true. Makes me glad, I�m not working! Gives me time, to check out all those cute cheerleaders!� Chazz, somehow, got by, without having a job. Mel had no clue where his money came from, though.

Melvin smiled and told him, �Of course, none of them can compare to Blaire!�

Chazz grinned. �Well, of course! She�s got the biggest tits in school, probably the entire county, as well! A girl like her was meant for porn! You�re so lucky, dude.� Melvin was lucky to have her. The two talked for a bit more, until another customer showed at the cash register. Chazz took off, then. Mel completed the rest of his shift, helping Jenna close the place, that night. Sometimes, she would have him help with things, like that. Just meant more cash for him, so he didn�t mind.

Melvin went to bed, and fell asleep thinking of Blaire�s warm body against his own. The next morning, before his class, he received a phone call from Allison. �What�s up?� he asked her.

�Not much. I just dropped Blaire at her psychologist. She shouldn�t be done, for another hour. So, I was thinking, maybe you and I could get together?�

Mel sighed. �Oh, Allie. You know we shouldn�t. Besides, I�m about to go to art class. Maybe some other time,� he added. He missed her, too.

�But, baby! I miss your huge cock, in my mouth!� she pouted out.

�Sorry,� Mel told her, �but I really can�t miss any more days, there.� She groaned, on the other end.

�Fine,� she said, obviously upset. �Well, I wanted to tell you in person, but Blaire was freaking out a few times, yesterday. I didn�t want to say anything around her, though.�

�Damn!� Melvin exclaimed. �Do you know if she took her pills, yesterday and today?�

�Yeah, I think so. She kept blanking out, and was crying last night, in our room. She told me she didn�t know why, though. Should we tell her doctors?�

Mel sighed. He would rather not see Blaire put back into the mental ward, if he could. �No. Just keep an eye on her. She�ll get through this, with our help. I know she will.�

�If you say so. You still coming around, tonight?�

�Yeah. Blaire wants me to spend the night. I have no idea how the two of us are going to share her bed, though!�

Blaire laughed on the other end. �You do have pretty wide shoulders, wide sexy shoulders!� she exclaimed.

�Thanks. Anyhow, I need to go to class, now. See you, tonight!�

�OK, babe. See you, then!� Melvin hung up the phone and sighed. He hoped he was doing the right thing, by not telling her doctors about her episodes.

Blaire jumped up and hugged Melvin, the moment he walked into her dorm, that evening. She pressed her lips against his own, kissing him. �I missed you, baby!� she exclaimed.

�I missed you too, sweetheart,� he told her.

Melvin waved over to Allison, who was reading through one of her textbooks, at the time. She looked up and smiled. �Hey, Melvin,� she said, her eyes going back to her book.

�Hey, Allison,� he replied. Blaire couldn�t help but notice his cheeks flush a little, when he said that.

Blaire led Melvin by the hand to her bed, and the two sat together, talking about their days. Melvin asked her, how her first psychologist appointment went. She told him, it was fine. The psychologist mainly talked about, the way she kept mixing fantasy and reality. He really had no idea what he was doing though, she thought. Her master�s fantasies, were her reality, for her. She didn�t tell the doctor anything about how she was still able to change reality, or the fact, that she had let Melvin become her master.

She did talk a little, about how she was crying the other night, for no apparent reason. The doctor told her that it was common for people with PTSD to cry, at random moments. She told him that she wished it would stop, for her. He told her to be patient, then sent her back to Allison, their time, finished.

Blaire looked over to her master, and smiled. She leaned forward and kissed him. She pressed her tongue against his lips, and he allowed her tongue to slip in. The two began to make out, passionately, while Allison sat in the bed, across from hers. She would look over, to see her watching the both of them, from time to time. Blaire straddled Melvin, continuing to kiss him. She noted how his eyes would also dart to Allison�s, from time to time.

When she let him up for air, he asked her, �Is it alright for us to be doing this, in front of her?� Blaire looked over to Allison, who smiled at her.

�She�s fine,� Blaire said, leaning down for another kiss. �She likes to watch!� she added, winking in Allison�s direction. Allison laughed and went back to her studies, looking up at them, occasionally.

When night time came, Allison turned off the light, before Blaire stripped out of her clothes, slipping into bed with Melvin. Melvin had slipped into bed, himself, before taking off his pants and shirt, throwing them on the ground, next to him. He still wore his boxers, though. Blaire guessed he must be a bit nervous, sleeping in the same room as Allison.

Blaire pressed her naked body against his, and kissed him. �Goodnight, Melvin,� she whispered.

�Goodnight, Blaire. Sweet dreams,� he whispered back, in the darkness. She watched as his eyes shut, his face illuminated purely by the moonlight outside of her window, next to her bed. Blaire could not see Allison, from this viewpoint, though.

Blaire stayed awake, as her master fell asleep, clinging to her. She waited an hour, then leaned forward, kissing him, again and again. Melvin groaned against her, and started to kiss her back.

His eyes slowly opened and he stared down at her, smiling. �What�s up?� he asked her, in a whisper.

She whispered back, �I�m horny, baby! And I haven�t got any from you, for a while. Can we have sex, right now?�

Melvin�s head looked over, towards Allison. �What about Allison?� he asked.

She leaned forward, while squeezing his already hard, cock, through his boxers. �We�ll be quiet, baby. I promise.� Her lips met his, and the two began kissing, passionately, their tongues swirling together.

Melvin moaned against her, as she squeezed his cock again, pumping his shaft, slowly, up and down. �I suppose, it won�t hurt,� he whispered to her.

Blaire smiled at Melvin, and kissed him again. He felt as his hand reached between them, grabbing and squeezing her breast, his fingers rolling over her nipple. She broke the kiss, and whispered, �Did you want to suck my nipple, baby? It�s very hard for you, right now,� she added.

He whispered back, �Yeah, I would.� She pulled herself forward, so that his face was level with her large breasts. His mouth attached itself to her nipple, biting it gently, while his tongue swirled around it, in circles. Blaire held herself up with one hand, while her other, squeezed her breast, holding it up for him.

�Mmmmmm�suck my tit, baby. You like my huge tits, don�t you?� He looked at her, and nodded, while looking into her eyes, and continuing to suck on her eraser tip nipples.

She whispered to him, �They are the biggest tits you�ve ever had, right, baby?� she whispered to him. He nodded again, smiling against her nipple. Blaire moaned, quietly.

�You know,� she whispered. �Allison�s tits are almost as large as mine, baby. She has really nice tits.�

Melvin stopped sucking and looked up at her. �You�ve seen her naked, before?� he asked her, whispering.

She whispered back to him. �We both sleep in the nude, Melvin. She�s seen me naked, too. Is it ok for her to see my breasts, master?� she asked, in a whisper.

He gulped, loudly, and licked the tip of her nipple, eliciting a groan, from her. �I don�t think I would mind,� he told her, looking back into her eyes.

�Good.� She smiled, pressing her breast into his mouth, once more. �That�s it baby. Keep sucking. Do you think Allison�s nipples are as sensitive as mine, baby? I bet they are,� she whispered to him.

He popped his head free of her nipple. �I don�t know,� he whispered back.

�It�s a shame she�s not over here waving her breasts across your face right now, isn�t it? Don�t you think it would be hot if you sucked on her nipples, while I watched?�

Melvin smiled. �It would,� he whispered, before attaching himself to her nipple again, sucking on it, harder. His hand reached down and stroked her clit, making her moan, deeply.

�MMmmmmm�that feels good, baby. I bet you could make Allison moan, doing this, too? What if you were sucking on her nipples, right now?� she whispered. �Would it turn you on? Would you like to feel your fingers, in Allison�s pussy, rubbing against it?�

She began to moan louder, as his hand stroked her clit, faster. �That�s it baby!� she whispered, while moaning. �Fuck Allison, with your fingers. Make her cum on your fingers!� Blaire tilted her head back, and thrust her hips against his fingers, in orgasm.

She moved back down his body, and straddled him, grinding her pussy against his huge cock. The sheets they had covered themselves with, were now off of them, their bodies in the open, for Allison to see. She leaned forward and the two kissed, wildly. �Would you like to feel your cock in Allison�s pussy, master?� she asked, raising her hips over his manhood. The lips of her shaved pussy rubbed against the head of his cock, in circles.

�Oh God, Yes!� he said, his voice raising a little. Blaire smiled, before lowering her tight pussy, onto his cock. She reached the base, and reached under her, fondling his balls, while she ground against him.

�Do you like the way Allison�s pussy feels against your cock, baby? Does her pussy feel good?�

�Yeah, Allison,� he moaned. He was giving in to their fantasy. She grinded against him faster, and moaned loudly, through another orgasm. She looked over towards Allison and smiled, moaning loudly, again. She knew how the moonlight played across their bodies, allowing her to watch them, while leaving her in the dark.

Blaire began pumping in and out of his cock, both her hands placed on his chest, letting her large breasts, wave in front of her. �That�s it, baby. Fuck Allison. Fuck your slut,� she whispered. �How many orgasms do you think you could give her, before you exploded into her wet, tight pussy, Melvin?� He groaned, thrusting his hips, against her own.

Blaire smiled as she began to hear a feint moaning sound, coming from where Allison was at. She was masturbating to the sound and sight of them, now! Blaire began moaning, loudly. Melvin was too enthralled to tell her to quiet down, and she began to moan his name loudly, each time another orgasm came over her.

She heard, as Allison�s own moans grew louder, as well. As she began slamming on his cock, she smiled at the thought that the two were probably thinking of fucking each other, this very moment. The thought of it, pushed her through another screaming orgasm, as she pounded, in and out, of him.

Melvin leaned forward and whispered into her ear, �I�m cumming, Allison!�

�Cum inside me, baby! Cum inside of Allison!� she exclaimed in a harsh whisper, just loud enough for Allison to hear. Melvin moaned, and shot his seed deep inside of Blaire, sparking one last orgasm from her.

Blaire rolled off of his chest, and snuggled up, next to him. Melvin looked over at her. �Where did that come from?� he exclaimed.

She shrugged her shoulders. �I don�t know,� she whispered. �I just thought it would be hot to do you like that, with her near us. Did it turn you on, master?�

�Oh, yeah!� he exclaimed, rising his voice a little. He gasped and put his hands over his mouth. Blaire giggled.

�I hope we didn�t wake her,� Melvin told her. Blaire looked over at Allison, who was most likely watching the two of them, in the darkness.

She reached up and kissed him. �I kind of wish, she did,� she whispered to him. �I think it would be much hotter, if she was watching us!�

Keith rolled his tongue over her own. �You might be right,� he said. Blaire smiled and snuggled against him. She was getting to love this reality.

Asmodon shifted through the contents of Robert�s dwelling, in search of clues to where he was at, and how he got here. The human�s newspapers said nothing of the tears in reality. Nor did the humans, on the television Robert watched, in his small home. He would have to find a new host body, one that may have some sort of connection to the powers of this world. He knew that if it was a human who caused the rift that freed him, instead of being a natural occurrence, it would be someone in power who would cause such a thing.

Asmodon spent a week in that man�s abode, shifting through his memories, trying to find out who would be in a position of power for such. Robert knew of the local authorities, who maintained peace. But, they were not what he was looking for. Nor was the president of this land, a man who�s goals seemed to be similar to the authorities, but on a larger scale. No, the person who he was looking for would have to have a dark, twisted mind. Only someone who worshipped chaos could bring him to this reality, someone unstable, already.

After the week passed, Asmodon acknowledged the fact that he would have to find a new host, and because no humans had come to him in this person�s dwelling, he would have to search for them. Asmodon went through Robert�s memories, searching for a public place, where he could find more humans.

He then remembered a small dinner within a village, close to where he lived. Asmodon, with the knowledge from Robert, started his truck up, and rolled down the street, towards the village, known as Pride.

Asmodon got out from his vehicle, when he parked in front of the diner. He could sense the humans, inside the small establishment, and pushed open one of the double doors, walking inside.

Asmodon searched the area, scanning to see if there was any person of power, here. Not wanting to draw attention to himself (at the moment), he sat in one of the red cushioned seats, by the window. No one in the place looked like a person of power, to him.

He would just jump from body to body, but, being in a situation like this in the past, he knew the consequences of doing so. First, his old body would pass out wherever he switched at, causing a commotion. Second, Asmodon would forget most of his previous host�s memories, within three minutes of switching to a new body. If he were to switch with someone, he would have to chose well.

A waitress, he presumed, walked up to him and asked, �What can I get you, today?� The girl with the notepad and pencil was a frail woman.

�Water,� he answered her. The waitress looked at him, a bit strangely, and said, �Sure thing. I�ll be right back.� The waitress walked behind a counter, talking to a larger woman, possibly her manager. The manager did not seem to be the type, that could hold power. He would not choose her.

As he looked around, a male voice called out, �Rob! Hey, Rob!�

A large man slapped him in the back, and Asmodon growled at him. �Whoa! It�s just me!� He searched Robert�s memories. The man�s name was Stephan.

�Stephan,� he said, in front of him. The man in a red and black jean jacket, sat across from him on the table.

�What�s with the formalities, Rob? Usually you call me, Steve,� the large man told him.

Asmodon looked over this dirty man. He was not a person of power, either. �You�ll have to excuse me, Steve. My sleep isn�t what it used to be.�

Steve waved at the waitress. She came up to him, placing Asmodon�s water, in front of him. Steve ordered a coffee, and the woman left, again. Asmodon searched the area, once more. In the end, he would just have to choose someone, randomly. But, that was the way he liked to do things, anyhow.

Steve snapped his fingers in front of his face. He turned slowly, towards him. �Looked like you just phased out, buddy,� he told him. He ignored the human, and looked around, once more. There were several other people there, including an elderly couple in another booth, two men on stools in front of the counter, and another middle aged woman in a booth, near the bathrooms.

Who to choose? he thought, to himself.

The large man�s fingers began snapping in front of his face, once again. �Hey! Hey! Over here, Rob!� The man was beginning to irritate him. Asmodon looked over to the man, and grabbed his pointing finger, breaking it from his hand. The man grasped his hand, in pain, screaming.

Asmodon noticed all the other people looking at them, now. He then reached forward, and, grabbing the person�s head in both hands, snapped his head from his spinal cord. Steve slumped forward, on the booth, dead. The nurse that was serving them, screamed, in horror.

Asmodon reached forward, and took hold of her arm, possessing her. He watched, through her eyes, as his old form slumped onto the floor, in front of him, unconscious. The other people had looks of fear, directed at the man he had possessed, even though his body was laying across the floor. The manager of the establishment pulled out a phone and called the authorities.

He smiled at the dead body of Stephan, knowing full well, the chaos he was causing, and the chaos that would come, in this establishment. He walked out of the diner, as the two men from the booth checked out the two prone bodies. He heard the voice of the manager, behind him, calling the waitress� name, but he ignored her and walked out of the building.

He searched her memories, and quickly found that this woman was a drug user. She was into a variety of different drugs, slowly destroying her body. She had a dealer that she always met on Fridays, at a specific location. Asmodon thought that this person may know the person with power, he searched for. He would meet this James dealer, and take his body, as his own.

He looked back at the diner, and a wicked thought crossed his mind. He found a steel bar, and placed it between the handles of the double doors, locking it in place. He looked through the doors at the people gathered around, whose body? Someone�s. He grinned and found the waitress, Susan Taper�s, car and pulled out, looking one final time at the diner. For the people inside, the fun was about to begin.

Flo Evans, the manager and owner of Evans� Diner, watched the chaos unfold, before her eyes. First, one of the customers snaps another customers� head or neck, apparently killing the man. The guy�s lifeless eyes stared at her from the tabletop, his head twisted obscenely to the right. Flo began calling the police, immediately. But then, the killer just passes out! Susan took off, after that. Flo figured that everything just spooked her, too much. She understood.

The police picked up, and Flo explained the situation to them, saying that one of them looked dead, and the other seemed to have passed out on the floor. Tim and Scott began checking the pulses of the two bodies. Tim pressed his fingers against Steve�s neck. She doubted he had to check the man�s pulse to see, that he was plainly dead. Scott had rolled the passed out man onto his stomach, and tied his hands around his back with his belt.

�Better safe, than sorry,� he said, kneeling next to him. Tim turned to the man passed out on the floor and said, �Did you see what this guy did! I don�t think I�ve ever met someone strong enough, to do that!�

The elderly couple remained in their seat, peering over at all of them, while the middle aged woman walked towards the site, to see what was going on. Flo continued to talk to the paramedic, telling them that they had tied up the man who had killed Steve.

Flo then gasped in shock and horror at what she saw, next. Like a deer in the headlights of a car, Flo could not speak or move, to warn them. Steve�s lifeless eyes took a glassy, translucent appearance, and she saw the man�s mouth move, and his head begin to raise.

No one saw him. All of them were focusing their attention on the killer, at the moment. Steve�s head looked down at Tim�s back, and he lunged at him, sinking his teeth into Tim�s shoulder and neck. Tim screamed in pain, as Steve, or whatever Steve had become, tore the flesh from him, and bit him again, in the neck.

The woman jumped back, rushing to the door, screaming. Flo wanted to run, too, but her legs had turned to jello. Her phone dropped onto the ground, bouncing off the tile floor, as the person on the other end asked, if she was still there.

Scott grabbed the creature, once known as Steve, trying to pull him off of Tim. �Get off him, you freak!� he exclaimed, pulling it by the shirt off of Tim, it�s mouth taking another chunk of him, in the process. Tim slumped to the ground, dead.

The creature then turned to it�s attacker, biting Scott�s arm, hard. Scott began punching it with his free hand, screaming, �Get off me, you bastard!� It seemed that it had a death grip on his arm.

Meanwhile, the middle aged woman tried to escape through the front doors, screaming. She pushed the doors open, but they would not budge. �Help!� she screamed, banging on the door, as if there was someone out there. The elderly couple were both scared to death, huddled into the corner of their booth, afraid that the slightest movement would make Steve attack them, too.

As Scott beat the creature, again and again, trying to get it off of his arm, Flo gasped again, as Tim began to get up, as if his throat was never ripped out, at all! His head looked around, and he groaned. He crawled to the killer, who was still unconscious, and bit into the side of his waist, slowly eating him.

The creature attached to Scott�s arm was finally torn free, along with a piece of Scott�s flesh. Scott held his arm in pain and anguish, and tried to make his way to the double doors, where the woman was screaming at the top of her lungs, now. He seemed to be in a daze, from the lost of blood in his arm.

He tried to walk past Tim, not realizing he was there, in his attempt to escape. The creature, once known as Tim, reacted to his movement, and bit down on Scott�s ankle. Scott screamed in horror, as the last of his strength gave out, and he fell to the ground. Tim and Steve began chewing on his flesh, tearing it out, piece by piece.

Flo then watched, as the would be killer slowly got to his feet, and shuffled towards the screaming woman, who had got its attention. It slowly walked to her, its hands still tied behind its back.

The woman began to cry, huddling in a ball on the floor, trying to wake herself out of this nightmare. It didn�t work. The newest creature bit her, on her neck, as she flailed against it, trying to push it away, screaming.

Flo finally began to come out of her stupor. I have to get out of here. I can use the emergency exit.

She looked at the elderly couple, still frozen in terror at the scene before them. She tried to wave in their direction, but their focus was on the creatures. Flo picked up a butcher knife and hurried to them.

�We have to get out of here!� she whispered, harshly. �Come on!� She grabbed the old lady�s hand, yanking her out of her seat. The elderly woman looked at her as if seeing her for the first time, and screamed. She pushed Flo back against the seats, thinking that she was one of them, in her moment of terror.

The elderly man reached for her. �Beth!� he exclaimed. It was then, that the creatures with the pale lifeless eyes, noticed them, there. Attracted by their scent, and the noise they made, they all began to shuffle towards them. Flo gave up on the old couple at that point, and took off for the exit, looking back every few seconds.

She turned around for a brief moment, as they piled on the elderly couple, ripping them, limb from limb. Flo continued looking back, as she ran forward, towards the exit. But, when running at top speed, while looking back, one quickly forgets what was in front of oneself. Flo turned her head back towards the exit, slamming her body, and forehead, against the corner opening to the meat locker.

Flo�s head spun, as she felt the blood rush out her temple. She had to get out. Her head spinning, Flo crawled her way to the blurry exit, pushing herself more than she ever had, her entire life. She managed to crawl to the door, and reached up, straining to push open the door. It did, and she slowly began crawling outside.

No sooner did her head pop out the door, when a set of teeth bit into her leg, causing her to scream. A second, then a third set of teeth, attached themselves to her legs, tearing the tendons from her bones. As she began to slip into unconsciousness, she heard the sounds of the police, in the distance. But, it was too late for her. By time they had arrived, she had become just like all of them, a zombie.

Allison woke up, horny as fuck, this morning. Last night, she had rubbed herself through several orgasms, watching Blaire and Melvin, fucking together. She watched as Blaire�s nice, round tits, bounced up and down, while Melvin�s cock plunged, in and out of Blaire. No longer did she care about getting Blaire�s approval, after the shit she pulled in front of her, yesterday. She was going to fuck Melvin, whether he wanted it, or not.

The two of them were still asleep, covered by a thin, white sheet. Allison figured that Melvin must have raised it up, after they fucked, at some moment. He could be self conscious, like that. The only reason Allison wore her bra and panties last night, was because, she thought being naked in front of Melvin may make her look suspicious, around Blaire.

She got out of bed and began putting on her clothes. Today, she was supposed to help them pack Blaire�s stuff, to take to Melvin�s house. She secretly desired to move in with them, the three of them sharing each other, every day. Melvin woke up. He looked at Blaire, then at her, and blushed a little. Melvin reached down and picked up his boxers, slipping them on.

Melvin got out of bed, as Blaire began waking up. �Morning, sleepy heads,� Allison said.

Blaire smiled, and rolled out of bed. �I slept great, last night!� Blaire exclaimed. �How was your sleep, Allison?�

Allison glared at her friend. �It was just fine,� she said, through clinched teeth.

�That�s good.� Blaire smiled at her man, and hugged him. She finally got dressed, along with Melvin, Melvin wearing the same clothes he had worn, the previous night. The three began packing Blaire�s things, in boxes.

When the rest of the boxes were packed, Blaire turned to Melvin and said, �Baby? Do you think you and Allison could move the stuff to your place, alone? I�ve been wanting to talk to some of my old teachers, about things. Would you mind?� she asked, fluttering her eyelids, at him.

�Yeah, that�s fine,� he said, glancing in towards Allison, trying to read her reaction, it seemed. Allison wondered if he could read what Allison planned to do with him, the moment she left.

�But, why today of all days? Can�t you do it, tomorrow?� he asked her.

She shrugged. �I just want to do it, today! Is there a problem with me doing it, today?� she said. Allison couldn�t help but notice that Blaire�s voice had rose, in anger, at what he said.

Melvin put up his hands. �OK! OK, baby! I was just curious, that�s all.� Melvin must have sensed her sudden mood change, as well.

When he said that, though, Allison watched as she quickly became happy, once more. Blaire exclaimed, �Thanks, Melvin! Try to have fun, OK?� Melvin smiled.

Blaire gave him a hug, and looked back at Allison, winking. Allison gave her a confused look. Is she leaving, so that I can fuck him, alone?

She didn�t know what the wink meant, but she was planning on fucking him, anyways. Blaire gathered a few things, and took her pills, and headed out the door. The moment the door shut behind them, Allison lunged for Melvin, covering him in kisses. He began to respond, and their tongues began to swirl together.

She began taking off his shirt. �That was fucked up, what you guys did, last night,� she told him, as her lips found his neck and kissed it.

�Yeah. I�m sorry about that. It was more Blaire�s idea, than my own,� he explained.

�I figured that!� she exclaimed, while taking off her shirt and unhooking her bra, letting her tits free. �Of course, you sounded like you had a good time. You two made me horny as fuck, though! If Blaire wants to push me like that, I don�t care if I have sex with you, anymore!�

Melvin�s head found her perky G cup tits, and tentatively licked her nipple. He looked up and said, �To be honest with you, I think she wants us to fuck. Last night, she was pretending to be you, actually!�

Allison looked down at the muscular man, in shock. �Really? I was not expecting that! Guess, I won�t feel so bad, when I fuck your brains out!�

Melvin licked her nipple, again, making her moan. �I don�t feel too bad, either. To be honest, I�ve wanted to be with you, for so long.�

Allison lifted his face up, and kissed him, deeply. �That makes two of us, sexy!� Allison shirked off her pants, and black panties, leaving her in the buff. She climbed into Blaire�s bare mattress, and laid down on it, spreading her legs. �I want to fuck you, on the same mattress she fucked you on!� she exclaimed.

Melvin smiled, and stripped the rest of his clothing, climbing onto the bed, from the end. �That can be arranged, my dear,� he said.

Melvin climbed between her legs, up her body. His face came level with the lips of her vagina, and he grasped her 35� hips, pulling his head into them. Allison moaned deeply, as Melvin�s tongue circled around her pussy lips. He began slipping it, in and out, between her lips, rubbing across her clit, each time. Allison moaned from the sensations. She loved, how well Melvin gave head. His tongue was just as wild as Blaire�s could be.

Allison pushed his face into her cunt, pumping her hips against his mouth. �Fuck me with that tongue, Melvin! I love the way, your tongue feels!� Melvin picked up the pace, flicking her clit repeatedly, with his tongue. Allison moaned and gasped, as she orgasmed into his waiting mouth.

She pulled him up to her and kissed him, tasting her pussy on him. She loved tasting her own pussy. There was just something kinky about it, that she loved. She felt as Melvin�s cock rubbed against her pussy lips. She needed him, inside of her, now.

She broke the kiss. �Put it inside me, please, sexy?� Melvin smiled as she grasped his cock when his hips lifted, and she helped him guide it inside of her.

She cooed in delight, at the feeling of his thick, ten inch dick, slowly slipping into her wet, waiting pussy. She pushed into him, and the rest of his cock slipped inside her. Melvin began making love to her, in long, slow strokes.

Allison�s breathing became heavy, as she exploded in another orgasm. He kept his slow pace inside of her, letting her get used to his dick. She wrapped her legs around his back, and began thrusting up, into him. Melvin took that as a cue, to speed up his pace. She felt as his cock began pumping into her, at a faster pace.

She moaned, over and over again, as his cock attacked her dripping wet pussy. She pulled his lips to her own, and kissed him, passionately. She orgasmed again, against him. His fast pace continued, however. She knew Melvin was just as lost in lust, as she was. The two thrust against each other at a wild pace, her hands reaching between them, squeezing and pulling her nipples. Her ruby red lips found his own, and kissed him, over and over, again.

They continued at this pace for well over an hour, not even thinking of Blaire returning, during that time. Melvin finally announced, he was ready to cum. �Cum inside me, Melvin! I�m on the pill, so you can!�

Melvin groaned and thrust into her, one final time, shooting his seed, deep inside of her. She moaned and began to thrust wildly against him, until she felt her own orgasm overtake her. He rolled off of her, and the two stroked each other�s faces.

Finally, she began to cool off, and began to put on her clothes. �So, what should we do, about Blaire?�

�I�ll tell her about us, tomorrow. Hopefully, she won�t freak out, since it seemed that she wanted us, like this,� he said.

Allison smiled, and replied, �If she does break up with you, just remember that if she breaks up with you, you�ll still have me. I�m not about to let you go, not after the pounding you gave me!

Melvin smiled and kissed her, lightly on the lips. �We�ll see. Like I said, hopefully she doesn�t mind sharing me, with you. I�ll find a way to gently tell her,� he said to her. Allison wished that she didn�t mind her fucking him, but with the mood swings she sometimes had, it was nearly impossible to predict how she would act.

Officer Dan Wilson rubbed the bite mark, on his leg. At the time, his wife of ten years, Jessica, was away with relatives, leaving him to fend for himself. He called her, telling her that he was a bit feverish, and she told him to try the pain relievers, in the cabinet. He probably should have went to the hospital, after the man bit his ankle, but he hated hospitals, more than anything.

He rubbed his wrapped up, throbbing leg, remembering the details of what happened, earlier. He, along with several other police officers, had arrived at the scene of a murder, that was called in. They did not expect anything that happened next, though. The paramedics had showed up, as well. Officer Werner had noticed the bloody people, scratching and clawing, at the door.

He had walked to it, weapons drawn, as the people tried to escape through the double doors. Officer Sanderson had accompanied him. They had walked to the doors and Sanderson said, �Is the killer still in there?� The people had merely moaned and scratched at the door, trying to get out.

Werner had asked, �How many people are hurt?� They still had not responded. The two had noticed how messed up the people were, and had decided that they must be in shock. The two, then, had removed the bar, blocking the doors. At the same time, the captain had noticed three civilians walking slowly towards them, from the back entrance. The captain had called the paramedics to check on the three of them, and they had rushed over, to them. His eyes had widened, at that time, as the three people then attacked the paramedics, biting and scratching them.

The captain had known something was wrong with the people, perhaps drugged, and he had looked at Sanderson and yelled, �Wait!�

But, it was too late. They had removed the bar, and the other members of the diner had rushed out, attacking the two officers. Trained to expect anything, the two had fought them off, while being bit, in the process, several times.

Officer Wilson had decided to help the paramedics, who were now on the ground, the people chewing on their flesh. He pulled out his nightstick and had began to hit the drugged out people over the head, trying to knock them out, without killing them. It had not effected them though, and they had lunged at him, from the ground.

He had managed to step away from two, but the other had taken a bite from his leg. Wilson had screamed in pain, and pulled out his gun, shooting the man, three times. The third time, the bullet had hit his head, and he slumped to the ground. Jenkins had backed away from the other, as it had gotten up and began to chase after him, at a slow pace, along with the other.

While Wilson had told the drugged civilians to stand down, the captain had called in a riot patrol, to help take care of the drugged citizens. Sanderson and Werner had made their way back to them, severely wounded, and bleeding. After he had told the people to stand down, the captain gave the order to shoot their legs. The remaining officers did, and the people slowed, but when each one fell to the ground, it would slowly pick itself and come towards them, again.

Miraculously though, Jenkins and the others had managed to hold them off a full ten minutes, while the rest of the paramedics loaded the two officers in the ambulance, and rode to the hospital, with them in the back. The two paramedics had gotten up, and had slowly walked towards them as well, the same blank look in their eyes.

The possibility of drugs were out, now. This was looking, more and more, like some kind of virus. Wilson wasn�t thinking about his own throbbing leg, at the time, though. The swat team had arrived, in full riot gear, and had quickly managed to apprehend the crazed men, sticking them all, handcuffed, to the back of their vans.

The captain had warned them, not to let them bite them, and they had complied, only one of them being bit. That man had gone into a separate ambulance and the captain reminded the paramedics not to touch him, due to threat of the virus. He had also told them to get a hold of the CDC. He had tried calling the ambulance, but had got nothing, but static.

Wilson had told the captain that he needed a break, and the captain had let him return home, though he had to remain on hand, in case he was needed, again. Jenkins had found out, later on, that the ambulance had flipped over at some point, downtown. The police officers could not find the people who were inside, though. It was almost as if they had disappeared!

Wilson rubbed some ointment on his leg again, sweating, as he did so. He was becoming feverish, but, still didn�t want to go to the hospital. It was the next morning when things went to hell, there. Wilson heard report after report of riots, and human beings attacking one another, in crazed frenzies, on his scanner radio. The number of paramedics called was more than he could count.

The captain tried to call him that morning, but by then, his body was paralyzed from the neck down, causing him to be unable to move. He knew he was dying. He just wished, he could tell his wife that he loved her one last time. Now, he hoped that he wouldn�t see her again. If he became like those paramedics, he may attack her, against his own will. The neurotoxins spreading throughout his body, began to paralyze the rest of him, and by noon, he was dead. Soon after, he had become a zombie. No one noticed Wilson�s absence, though. By then, the whole town was in chaos, the zombie infection spreading, like wild fire.

Mel didn�t have to tell Blaire about his relationship with Allison. It seemed as if she had already known. After he and Allison moved Blaire�s stuff to his place, Blaire had called him on her new phone, to ask him to pick her back up. That night, after another round of wild sex, Blaire asked, �So did you and Allison have sex, today?�

Mel blushed, a little. �Yeah. I�m sorry, baby. After you pretended to be her, I was just so horny for her! Things just kind of escalated, after you left, between us.�

Blaire smiled and hugged him. �I�m so happy for you, master!� Mel gave her a strange look. �I wanted you to fuck her, master! I want to share you with her, that is, if you want to be shared, master.�

�So, you�re not mad?� he asked.

�Of course not!� she replied. �You can sleep with anyone you want. I want you to fulfill all of your fantasies, and I know you have a lot, for Allison, and a few others.�

Melvin scratched his head, trying to figure out what to say. He told her, �You know, dreams and fantasies are meant to just be in our heads. I don�t think it would be possible to have all my dreams ever come true. But, thanks for thinking of me, Blaire.�

�Master, I�ll help you fulfill all of your fantasies. Tomorrow, we�ll get Allison to join us, here. I know you�ve been fantasizing about that!�

He raised an eyebrow. �And, you�re fine with all this?� he asked, wondering if she was trying to trap him.

�Of course, master! Anything that makes you happy, makes me happy, as well!� Melvin kissed her. He hoped that if they did do this, she wouldn�t flip.

The next day, Blaire invited Allison to join them, in a threesome. She asked Blaire if she could talk to Melvin, and she asked him if she was being serious. �I think so,� he told her. She agreed to join them that night. He would have liked to start that very minute, but, both him, and Allison had classes, that day. Once again, he had economics. That day, however, there was a substitute teacher with long red hair. He wasn�t sure, but throughout the class, it seemed like she was eyeing him up, and giving him strange looks. Ms. Robbins didn�t say anything, directly to him, that day, though.

That evening the three made love, together. Both of them started with a strip tease, for him. They both wore red slips with red thongs and no bras. Both wore high heels, for his pleasure. They slowly undressed each other, taking off each others clothes, while feeling one another�s bodies. It was so hot, that by the time all their clothes were gone, he was ready to pounce on the both of them. He compared the two girls, each perfect, in their own ways. Allison was shorter, but both of the girls breasts seemed to be proportional, with their heights. Staring at the two hottest girls in his school, he realized that things like this were what people dreamed, all their lives! Right now, he felt like the luckiest man on Earth!

The two girls let him fuck them, several times, that night. Allison even let him take her ass, that night, while licking Blaire�s pussy, the entire time. He didn�t know if his life, or anyone�s, could possibly get any better. He ended up cumming inside of each of them several times, as well, before the three went to bed, naked, the two girls cuddling with him, in a sandwich.

Blaire pressed her breasts against her master�s chest, as he slept, next to her. She loved how happy she was making Melvin, and hoped to complete even more of his fantasies, soon. Her forehead touched his own, and she saw an image of him fucking some redhead on the top of a desk, in a classroom. The vision flickered to that of an older woman, with short, light brown hair, and long eye lashes. Melvin was fucking her, in the same position.

The imaged faded away. She didn�t know who either one of those women were, but whomever they were, Blaire would make sure that they would fuck Melvin, and love every second of it.