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Welcome to Body Double Chapter 5, a Science Fiction Erotica
serial from GenericJoe.
Posts will be made on Thursday nights (so should appear on ASSM on
Friday). I have at least 15 chapters planned, possible more, depending
on response, and the needs of the story.
Apologies on the late post, life.stuff caught up with me. On time next
week, I promise!
As with all of my work, this is free to be archived on non-pay, non-banner
sites, unless I am contacted first. Special dispensation for archiving
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Body Double
Chapter 5: Double Your Pleasure, Double Your Fun
Allie looked Karen straight in the eyes. "Come with me," she had
said. "Your life may depend on it." Allie felt a sinking feeling
in the pit of her stomach. Of course, it probably wasn't *her*
life that was supposedly in danger, but Lisa's.
"I'm not sure what you're talking about," Allie said, still
denying it.
"I think you do, and I've got something to show you that will
convince you. You need to come back with me, if not now, in the
morning."
"Karen! You made it," Nate said, returning from his trip to the
bathroom.
"Hi, Nate. What are you up to tonight."
"Alyson and I are out on a date. We were just headed back to
campus."
Karen's gaze flicked from Alyson to Nate and back again. She
smiled. "Sounds like fun, is Steve around?"
"He's in the stands still," Nate said.
"Alyson?" Karen asked.
"Yes, Karen?" Alyson replied, evenly.
"Don't forget our study session tomorrow in the labs."
"Right."
Alyson watched as Karen walked off to the stands. Nate turned to
her, "What is she helping you with, anyway?"
"We were going to chat about her major. She was trying to talk
me into it."
"Oh," he said. "I thought you liked nanotechnology."
Allie smiled up at him. "Most days I like it a *lot*."
As if on cue, Lisa's voice entered her mind. <Chet's gone. He
said he could find his way back on his own.>
<I'll keep an eye out for him.>
<You guys coming back here?>
<I think so.>
<What about Cheryl?>
<She left with Trevor, going back to his place, I think.>
<I'll hide in there, then. This will be the first time I've been
on the side of *your* orgasm.>
By the time Nate and Allie made it back to the dorm, the whole
place was locked up for the night. Allie unlocked it with her
key, and led Nate to the elevators. "This place is always so
dead," Nate said.
"That's just because you're always keeping me up late," Allie
replied.
"Well I wouldn't want to deprive you of your beauty sleep."
Allie pressed the call button, and turned to Nate. "You think I
need beauty sleep?" She put her hands on her hips and affected
an angry scowl.
"N-n-no... Of course not," Nate stammered.
Allie broke into a grin. "Good; then you can keep me up just a
bit later, then." The elevator doors swung open then, and she
pulled him into the elevator. She let the elevator doors close,
and kissed him deeply, running her hands up and down his back,
over his ass, and then, stepping away, over his crotch. Then she
pressed the button for her floor.
"What happened to my shy Alyson?" he asked.
Allie crooked her finger, and Nate came close to her. She leaned
next to him, and whispered into his ear. "She's horny." And
Allie knew she was. After Lisa and Chet's earlier acrobatics,
her body was on an adrenaline and endorphin high. She'd come out
at the football stadium, but her body still felt the need, and
even more so because of the shadow-orgasms she'd gotten from
Lisa.
He smiled at her, "So you're going to just use me for your own
sexual satisfaction?"
"You got a problem with that, big boy?" she asked. The elevators
opened, and she stepped through them. Nate just looked at her,
amazed. "Well?" she asked, "You coming?"
"Yes," he said, stepping off the elevator. He had a big grin on
his face, as he shook his head.
"Well, damn, I hope you can come again." Allie winked at him,
and took his hand in hers. "I hope I'm not freaking you out. I
*do* care for you, Nate. And I *want* to sleep with you, if you
want to."
He paused, and assessed her. "I do," he said. "I don't know
why, but I'm falling for you. We haven't even talked that many
times."
"We'll change that," Allie said. "I promise. We can talk
whenever you want."
"As soon as things get a little less hectic in the labs."
Allie smiled at him, and wondered to herself when that was going
to happen. Karen hadn't mentioned her secret to Nate tonight,
but that didn't mean she wouldn't. And if Karen did, things
would get decidedly *more* hectic. "Cool," she said, and kissed
him on the lips. Let's go. We've got the room to ourselves."
<Well, almost, anyway,> Lisa sent.
<What he doesn't know won't hurt him.>
- o -
Lisa could always feel her Allie. She knew where she was, and
with a little effort, what she was doing at all times. Sometimes
the signal was stronger than others, and this was one of those
times. Lisa could feel Allie coming up here, with a powerful
wall of force around her, flowing up here, and over her like
wind, or a wave of heat.
"A wave of heat is exactly what it is," Lisa thought to herself.
"Sexual heat."
Lisa lay back on Cheryl's bed, and closed her eyes. She was
still naked from her lovemaking with Chet. That had been a very
good way to say good-bye. Although they had made a date to see
each other at Christmastime.
Concentrating, Lisa reached out to her other self, feeling her
nearby, pulsing strongly with heavy emotion. She was on the
elevator, groping Nate. Allie was so hyped up that their link
was powerful, even from that far away. Lisa could feel the
pressure of Nate's cock through his jeans on her hands. She
looked at her hand, wonderingly, and then ran it down her body.
The dual sensation was wonderful. And she felt Allie's nipples
harden as she felt Lisa's touching through their link.
Lisa smiled at herself, feeling her adventuresome streak kick in.
"This is going to be fun," she thought. She reached out for
Allie, feeling the link begin to form -- not enough to become
Alyson, but enough to share their senses. Lisa began slowly
caressing her skin, staying away from her erogenous zones, but
sending the gentle caresses to Allie.
She felt Allie blush, and grab Nate by the arm, pulling him
forward to their apartment. The aura around Allie was stronger;
and closer, now. She was in the apartment. To Lisa, it felt
like it had a physical reality. When it finally reached her, she
lost herself in Allie's perceptions for a moment before she could
re-assert herself.
Allie was pulling off her clothes, tops and underclothes
together, getting undressed quickly. Lisa watched Nate through
Allie's eyes, as he did the same, his cock already hard, bouncing
out as he slid his underwear over his hips.
Seeing that, Allie sat on the edge of the bed, in front of where
he stood. He turned, and his cock was in her face again -- she
was at the right height. Lisa sighed, as she felt his cock enter
Allie's mouth, and her hand dipped down to her breasts, tweaking
her nipples, sending shocks through Allie's body.
Allie wrapped her hands around Nate's asscheeks, kneading them
with her hands as she guided him, pulling into and out of her
mouth. Nate was groaning and sighing as her tongue slid over and
around his cock, teasing his slit as his cock was almost out of
her mouth, and then, back deep inside Allie's mouth.
Lisa fingered her pussy, feeling little shocks pass through her
body, knowing that Allie was getting those self same shocks.
Allie moved on hand to Nate's cock, and moved her mouth to his
balls, sucking them in.
"You keep that up, and the night will be really short," Nate
said.
"What, you can't go more than once, big boy?" Allie responded,
her voice husky with desire.
"I can always try," Nate groaned.
Allie moved her mouth over just the head of Nate's cock, keeping
her mouth open, and teasing the head with her tongue. She kept
jacking him off with her hand. It was hard to concentrate --
Lisa was in the other room rubbing her slit, and tweaking her
nipples, and all that sensation was passing to her.
She began jacking Nate off in time with Lisa's own movements,
faster and faster. "It won't be long now," Nate groaned, warning
her.
"Give it to me baby," she said, her lips and breath teasing his
cock. Lisa started going faster, so so did she. Allie closed her
lips around his cock head, and began sucking and licking. Nate
cried out, and she felt his come hit the back of her throat, over
and over as she jacked him into her mouth. Then her orgasm tore
through her, and she cried out in ecstasy. Lisa was coming too,
her face buried in a pillow.
Allie swallowed and licked her lips. Nate looked at her, with
one eyebrow raised, she just smiled back. "You came from
*that*?" he said.
She laughed. "I enjoy it."
"Obviously," he said.
She wrapped one hand around his balls, and caressed his deflating
cock. "There are other things I like better."
Nate chuckled, and his cock started getting harder. "Where are
the condoms?" he asked.
"Top drawer," she said. He fished one out and tore it open, and
began to roll it over his cock. "Hold on," she said, and put her
mouth back over his cock, rolling the condom down as she went.
"There, that's better. Now come to bed, lover." Allie moved
over in the bed, as Nate crawled in on top of her.
In the other room, Lisa widened her legs in mimic of Allie's
position, and felt her pussy lips widen as Nate entered her.
Allie's and her auras were large and overlapping now, their
sensations consistent and one. Lisa bit into one hand, to keep
from crying out as Nate began moving back and forth, rubbing
their G-spot with his cock. She felt as he slid his hand
between
Allie's legs, and touched their clits, teasing them as he moved
in and out.
Lisa followed suit, taking her free hand and matching Nate's
moves on her own body, doubling the sensation. She heard Allie
cry out from the other room as it happened. Then she felt pain -
a pleasant electric shock -- pass through her nipples and
straight down to her clit as Allie began tweaking her -- their --
nipples.
Nate settled into a steady rhythm He wasn't in any hurry since
he'd come already. Lisa felt their orgasm build and build,
approaching that point over and over, and then backing off and
going higher. Nate seemed to sense when they were close, and
then changed his rhythm just a bit.
Finally, Lisa could take it no more. She buried her head back
in the pillow, and brought both of her hands to her pussy, and
began rubbing it with abandon. She felt more than heard Allie
cry out, and begin thrusting against Nate wildly. He matched
her, thrust for thrust, speeding up. Allie felt it then, the
orgasm, the merging, it was coming. They were coming, Alyson was
coming.
Both bodies screaming in pleasure, and Nate too, as he came deep
inside her. Nate collapsed beside her, and Alyson smiled,
pulling him to her Allie-body. She hoped that he didn't hear
Lisa's scream, as they all basked in the afterglow. Alyson let
the link dissolve, and it wasn't long before they were all sound
asleep.
- o -
Lisa woke up the next morning, feeling a mouth on her breast.
She drifted slowly up from the pleasant dream and discovered
Cheryl in bed with her. "Wha...?" she asked surprised.
Cheryl laughed. "It is my bed.""
Lisa shook her head awake, remembering the night before. "Oh
yeah, Nate and Allie are using the other room, so I slept here,
so he wouldn't know about me being here."
"Oh," Cheryl said, looking crestfallen, "And here I thought you
were in here for me." Then she laughed, and moved up to face the
other woman.
"Do you want me to do something ... leave?"
"No, just cuddle. I'm exhausted. Trevor kept me up half the
night."
"Sounds like fun," Lisa said, holding Cheryl in her arms,
spooning.
"It was," Cheryl said, as she snuggled back against Lisa. "And
if it hadn't been so tiring, I'd deliver on my promise to you."
Lisa chuckles, and said, "It's ok, I'd have to take a raincheck."
"Okay, then," Cheryl mumbled, drifting off to sleep. "Ni'nite."
"Sleep well," Lisa said, and caressed her blonde roommate's
beautiful face. She looked at the clock, it read 10:13.
Hopefully Nate would get up and go soon. Then they'd have to
find out what was up with Karen.
Lisa reached out to Allie, probing her. The powerful aura from
the night before was gone, and it seemed that the other woman was
asleep. Lisa sent a mental wakeup call to Allie, and felt her
come awake.
<What?> Allie sent through the link.
<It's a quarter after 10, and Cheryl just got back. We probably
need to go see Karen. We really need to get rid of Nate. After
last night, I need a shower.>
<Me too. Damn that was amazing.>
<I agree. And I want to see it from your perspective.>
<OK. I'll see if he's a bit more friendly this time.>
Allie nudged Nate awake, kissing him on the forehead and lips,
and gently shaking him awake. "Time to get up, sleepyhead," she
said.
Nate blinked, looked up at her, and smiled. "Good morning," he
said.
"Good morning," Allie replied. "I've got that study session with
Karen this morning."
"Oh, yeah," he said. "Want me to walk you over?"
"No, I can find it. I should walk you down though."
"OK." Nate stretched, and slid off the bed. Allie sighed to
herself as he stood, exposing his naked back. <He's such a
cutie.>
<Yep, I can tell.>
Allie sent laughter down the link.
Nate turned to her, and asked, "What's so funny?"
"Nothing," Allie said. "Just happy. Wondering when we can have
a repeat of last night."
"Soon. I need to look over my schedule, see where I can make us
some time."
"Great," she said. Allie stood up next to him, and gave him a
hug. "I really care about you."
Nate smiled and hugged her. "And I you, Alyson." Nate found his
clothing and slipped it on. Allie pulled on a pair of sweats and
a t-shirt. "Let's go," he said.
She led him downstairs, and hugged him again in the lobby. He
hugged her back, and kissed her on the lips. "Take care of
yourself," she said, squeezing him tight.
"I will, Alyson." He paused. "Alyson...."
"Yes, Nate?"
"I think ... I think I'm falling in love with you."
"Oh, Nate," she held him tightly. Did she love him in return?
She wasn't sure. They separated slightly, and Allie looked him
in the eye. "I can't say I love you, Nate. I *do* care about
you, though."
Nate nodded, and separated the rest of the way. He looked down
at the ground, "Well, I'll go then."
"Nate," Allie said, sharply. "I just haven't thought about it,
yet OK? We've been on two dates, and one party. Don't give up on
me yet."
Nate looked back up at her and smiled. "OK, Alyson. I'll call
you."
"Call me soon," she said, and winked. Nate turned and walked
out, and she watched him. When he got down the outside stairs,
he turned and blew her a kiss. She waved and he smiled, and
walked away.
Allie turned back to the elevator, and pressed the call button.
It opened right away, and she climbed on. "How can he be in love
with me?" she thought. "We barely know each other. Could it
just be the sex last night? It *was* really good, but he doesn't
even know why."
And that was really why she couldn't love him, yet. She was
still keeping secrets from him. She wondered how much longer
*that* would last, given Karen's dire predictions of last night.
- o -
Allie and Lisa stood outside the entrance to Braddock. Allie
looked at Lisa and sighed. "Here we are."
"Yep." Lisa looked at the door.
"It's hard to believe, only a week ago."
"I know. Let's go in."
Allie pulled on the door. It was unlocked. "She's here
already." Lisa just nodded. The two women walked down the
laboratory halls together, heading for the lab Lisa was 'born'
in.
Allie paused once again in front of Nate's lab, and looked at her
other self. "Here goes nothing."
"Hold on," Lisa said, and made the sign for their joining. Allie
met her hand palms up touching, and relaxed her internal barrier.
This would be easier as Alyson.
Alyson let her bodies drop their hands, but let them hold hands,
to make it easier. She concentrated, and had Allie reach out and
open the door, then she carefully moved both of her bodies into
the lab. Karen was there.
"Hello," she said, both voices together. "Dammit," Alyson
thought.
Karen looked up at them. "Yeah, that's what I expected. Are you
always like that or can you control it?"
Alyson concentrated, and made Allie *only* say, "I can control
it." Still, it came out somewhat strained.
Karen smiled wistfully. "So how many of you are there? One or
two?"
Alyson thought, "Three, really."
"Three?"
"There's me, Alyson, and Lisa..." Alyson made the Lisa-body
wave. "And Allie." Then she did the same with the Allie body.
"Interesting," she said. "It's hard moving two bodies like that,
isn't it? Keeping them separate. It's probably easier if you are
both doing the same exact thing, right?"
"How did you know?"
"I've been doing my own experiments. Alyson, this will probably
be easier with Lisa and Allie, OK? I don't want to be held back
by you trying to stay merged."
"OK." Alyson closed both sets of eyes, and let her hands go,
dissolving the link.
"Do I have two of you now?"
"Yes," said Allie, then Lisa a second later.
"Good. And Lisa, you are the clone, right?"
"Yes."
"I thought so. The initial nanites don't grow hair for some
reason. I'm not sure I understand why, yet."
"But my hair has been growing in really fast," Lisa said.
"I know, but that's part of the problem."
"What do you mean?" Allie asked.
"Let me show you - come with me." Karen pulled out a set of keys
and led them into the back rooms. There was a wall of computer
monitors, some displaying running programs, or 3-D models of
machines, or chemicals, some displayed what looked like video
feeds of various things. In the center of the room were several
cages, and in the back was an elaborate chemistry set. There was
a door in the back marked "Private: Biohazard/Nutrient room."
"This is the *real* lab," Karen said, "where I do most of the
work. Those are the computers I used to condition and train the
nanites, as well as design them. Lately, I've been doing some of
the practice runs on multicellular biologics. You can guess
why."
"I already had the plans set up for the testing, but when Nate
told me about the failed 'experiment' you and he tried, I thought
I'd have a go at it myself. Only I didn't clone myself, I tried
a mouse."
"These are the mice that I did first." She walked over to a cage
marked "Aaron and Abel." There were two identical white mice
inside. "Aaron was my first test subject. Abel is his clone.
You can't tell the difference, eh? The hair's all grown in now,
but Abel was hairless when he was 'born'. I use the word
loosely, as he started out the same exact age as Aaron."
"That's what happened with us," Allie said.
"That's what happens *all the time*." Karen said. "It's freaky,
no matter the age of the creature cloned, the clone becomes the
same age. At first I thought it was part of the DNA structure,
somehow aging was part of that. It still might be, but I have
another theory now."
"And what is that?" Allie asked.
"The link."
"The mental link? " Lisa asked.
"I thought the mental link was because we were so similar, not
the other way around."
"Well, I'm not sure. Personally, I'd prefer it if the aging code
is in the DNA--that would imply it could be fixed. That's almost
better than knowing how to clone someone. But this is why I
thought that."
Karen reached in, and pulled Aaron and Abel out. She dropped one
of the white mice in a maze, and the other, she put on the table
next to the maze. as the mouse in the maze moved, the other
mouse moved in exactly the same way and pattern. "Freaky, huh?"
Karen said.
"It's the link," Lisa said.
"They aren't separated. Maybe they can't. But wait, it's hard
to maintain the link over a distance. How are they doing that?"
Karen looked at them. "I didn't know that. I don't know. What I
do know is that I need to talk to you about the link. We need to
understand how it works."
"Why? And what about this imminent danger I'm supposed to be
in?" Lisa asked.
"One thing at a time." Karen put away the two mice, and pulled
out one more from the next cage, marked "Betty." "This is Betty.
She was the second donor." Karen dropped her in the maze, and
walked across the room. Lisa and Allie followed. "This is
Beatrice. She has never been near Betty."
Allie and Lisa looked in the cage. Inside was a full grown mouse
- hairless, and twitching. There was a milk teat extended in the
cage, and she was suckling. "Is this what would have happened to
me if Allie hadn't shown up?"
"Something like that," Karen said. "There is no mind, no
awareness. She is essentially a baby, instinct only, nothing up
here. This was an accident. I set it up to go when I left here
one day, and when I got back the next morning, she was like this.
Abel already had growths of hair within a couple of hours, but
Beatrice never got any. I did several tests, basically if the
two clones don't touch, this happens, if they do, they're like
Aaron and Abel."
"That makes sense," Allie said.
"It does?" Karen asked.
"Yeah, when I first saw Lisa, I touched her, and I could feel
myself being sucked into her, but not destroyed..."
"Duplicated," Lisa said. "A perfect copy."
"And every time you touch, you merge again, right? And get
updates?"
"If we want to," Allie said.
"The mice don't seem to have a choice."
"Maybe they can't control the link," Lisa said. "It takes
effort." She turned to Allie, "Didn't we forcibly separate near
the beginning?"
"I think so.." Allie said. "I don't remember."
"That would explain the separation, then," Karen said.
"I guess so," Allie said. "But you still haven't told us about
why we're in danger."
"Not you, per se," Karen said. "Lisa. There is a difference
between you, besides the obvious physical ones."
"The nanites?" Lisa asked.
Karen nodded. "They are what is keeping your hair growing, and
making the other changes. But there's more to it than that."
"There must be," Lisa said. "I'm not growing hair all over my
body."
"You aren't?" Karen asked.
"No. I um, haven't' grown *any* pubic hair at all. Not that I
want to," Lisa said smiling.
"Okay..." Karen said, trying to think. "I'll need a sample of
your nanites. They've moved on to stage two, at least, but they
might have gone further. If so..." Karen shook her head.
"Stage two?" Lisa asked.
"Understand, no one nanite understands how to do anything, as
they are too small. So what they are, really, is nodes on a
neural network, communicating by mostly inert chemicals. As
such, they can learn, and adapt. "
"Nate said something like that," Allie said.
"Well, *I'm* the one that wrote the code, and trained them. This
batch is doing something different, after duplicating the host
DNA, it goes into a standby mode that seems somehow sensitive to
the link itself. Or, maybe, to the desires of the host..."
Karen seemed to get lost in thought.
"Karen!" Lisa said. "What about the danger?"
"Oh, sorry," Karen said. "The thing is, it seems like there is a
third mode, or that the nanites' communication scheme becomes
toxic when it reaches later points in the second stage. " Karen
walked over to the computer screen and started typing, calling up
some files.
"What does that *mean*?" Lisa asked.
A display popped up, before and after. Of a mouse named Chester.
The before was normal, the after, horrible, with strange growths
and cataracts. She tabbed to another mouse, named "Egbert".
The before showed another of the hairless mice, and the after
showed a jaundiced, bruised body. "Oh my God," Allie said.
Karen turned to Lisa. "What it means is if we don't get the
nanites out of you, you are going to die from the chemicals, or
the nanites themselves will kill you."
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