A New Doctor in Town; Who? Part 1
Easy Doctor Who Fan-Fiction
by Desiree Jones

Synopsis:With Thanks To Stanman63 For His Help.

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Dr. Who and other recognizable Dr. Who character's are the Property of the BBC, there will be a few original characters which are my own. This story is not for profit but written for my enjoyment as well as those that may read it.

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Sounds of Screeching with some of the displays wobbling, slowly The TARDIS materializes in the Delirium Archive. Inside, Amy and River Song are arguing what to do to rescue the Doctor from the Tomb the Alliance placed him in. “Stop saying 'SPOILERS', We need to go back and blast the tomb open!”

River steps from the TARDIS, Amy right beside her, “Right, and what weapon do you have that will even scratch it?” River, consults her Journal.

Amy taps Rivers shoulder“River, if your such a great TARDIS pilot, why did it just sound like you had the emergency brake on as we landed.”

River turns looks perplexed and lays her hand on the door. “Oh, yes I understand old girl you have been through the Wringer, almost totally destroyed, and now your Doctor has been away for so long. “ she comforts what looks to be a Police Call Box, last seen in England in
the 1950's

River refocuses, “The Doctor will have left a clue here for us,” flipping the pages of her journal, “Ah, its over in the north wing, just down...” River turns and runs, “This hallway.” Amy follows close behind.

The wall next to Amy glows and begins to part, “River! There's a crack opening over on the left side.” Amy runs closer to the right side of the hall.

River pulls her sonic screwdriver out, using it to close the crack up temporarily, “That should hold till we can get back to the TARDIS.”

“What are we looking for? And what if its huge?”

They stop as they enter the North wing, in front of them is the Tomb and laying face down in front is the Doctor.

Together they scream, “DOCTOR!” and run to him. The Doctor glows as his regeneration cycle begins. They stop and stare as his body changes. The Doctors hair becomes golden blonde, growing long enough to fall to the middle of his back. He shrinks a little and the clothes move as the body changes. As the glow fades from the Doctor, River turns the Doctor over.

“This isn't right. He was never a woman till after...” River is paging through her Journal, then closing it. "Still somethings wrong. His Regeneration is out of sequence.”

Amy almost shouts, “The Doctor's a WOMAN!” she sees the Doctor open her eyes, a beautiful golden color. The woman is very tanned almost bronzed, with a generous mouth and a cute little nose.

“Well let's take...” the soft contralto voice stops the Doctors statement, “HUNH HMM, Mi, MI, MI, MI, Oh Dear that's not right.” the Doctor jumps up and almost face plants because the pants are too long, and his , well her new center of gravity is totally different. Amy Steadies The Doctor, who is shorter than she is now.

River goes over the edge for the first time “No, no, no, NO!, The Doctor is not supposed to be in this body till after we find his, um, her daughter.”

Amy looks at River, “What happened to him? Weren't you supposed to say 'Spoilers'." Amy is looking rather smug.

“Well it is a bit of a shock and we cannot fix him er her if I am the only one that knows.... Oh alright, I should have said 'SPOILERS' but I didn't. Now we need to act.”

The Doctor is stepping out of the to big shoes and pants revealing a pretty set of legs under the shirt and coat tails still hanging on her, ”So, did you bring me the clothes I asked for? These are not going to work very well, and this voice will take some getting use too. Very pleasant though.”

“No, we did not, we never got a message, about clothes.” then Amy sees a large sign to the right of the tomb, 'Bring female clothing, petite size one, Hurry! The Doctor' “Oh do you mean the sign next to the tomb.”

River and the Doctor look over and see the sign, both shouting, “No,no,no, NO!” looking at each other.

The Doctor continues, “The Tomb isn't supposed to be here just the sign should have been here. What day is it?”

“Well, the date displayed was 20 June 14010. Hope that information useful.”

Then Amy notices a display of clothing, further on and walks over to it, “Oh, these will look lovely on you, Doctor."

The Doctor walks over to the display, "The dress is nice, but those shoes and the bag are hideous. Though it looks like these will all fit, Curiouser and Curiouser.”

A New Doctor in Town; Who? Part 2

by Desiree Jones

A Doctor Who Fan-Fiction
Acknowledgment: Thanks To stanman63 For His Help.

Synopsis:Dr. Who and other recognizable Dr. Who character's are the Property of the BBC, there will be a few original characters are which are my own. This story is not for profit but written for my enjoyment as well as those that may read it.

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Delirium Archive 20 June 14010: Flurry of clothes flying randomly about it seems, as The Doctor sorts through several racks of clothes, a couple of bins of accessories, “No, to impractical, Impractical but a nice dress all the same. Keep it. Oh, that won't do at all,..” When it all cones to a stop. “Ah this is it.”

“Sweetie, are you sure that's well, not really practical” River is loving the look but..

Amy smiles, ”Oh you look darling, Doctor. Though wouldn't trousers be....”

“Look, it's what is right for me right now, don't go trying to change me. I did that enough by myself, and I am sure I had help getting here. So this is it. Deal with it I am.”

[-][+][-]

Shot pans down the Doctor, hair curled and framing her new gorgeous face, make up perfect for a night on the town.

[-][+][-]

“Now lets see about getting something to eat, I am famished.”

Amy remarks, “Well, there should be plenty of custard and fish-sticks in the TARDIS.”

“EWWW! That sounds disgusting! Maybe a peach or an apple.”

“Right. That’s what you said when we met first time, even had me make Hagis,” Amy shakes her head. “So, just give the custard a try before we go through a whole larder.”

River starts picking up the pile of keepers, “Well, lets get a move on, Amy why don't you get the shoes?”

“I guess, glad there's are only the five pairs.”

The Doctor grabs the purses and bags as well as a few hanging outfits. They turn around and bump right into the TARDIS.

River remarks, “Guess she felt you were taking to long and came to get you.”

“Oh yes, such a good little girl coming to um, Mummy I guess, well inside here we go.”

[-][+][-]

As they step in, the TARDIS woooshes away, tumbling into the time vortex as they get back to their feet, the TARDIS lands.

[-][+][-]

The Girls were gabbing and did not really notice, River's Mini Comp chirped, “Well, seems we have landed, according to the readouts, and your girl sent me a message indicating that.” said River as she consults her Mini Comp.

[-][+][-]

The doors open, outside was a white washed adobe building, sign over the door read as El Buen Gusto(The Great Taste) On the Wall just right of the door, T.A.R.D.I.S Parking Only, and underneath a well represented version of the Police Call Box, though definitely a different shade of blue than the current model.

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Inside, a young man looks them over as they enter, -they must be somebody, the way they're dressed.-

“So, Doctor, what do we do, just order the entire menu?” quips Amy.

“Oh, you don't want to do that, you're much better off letting Carmen bring you something. My name is Steve, by the way.”

The petite blonde introduces them, “This is River, Amy, and I'm The Doctor.”

Steve takes each of their hands in turn kissing it as suavely as he can, “A pleasure to meet you River, Amy, and Doctor. What did you say your name is?.”

“Just the Doctor.”

“Oh is that short for Justine?, that's a pretty name.”

“No, I am THE Doctor.”

“Yes, but Doctor Who?”

River, and Amy are just about doubled over with laughter, River saves poor Steve, “Just call her Doctor, and you will be alright.”

Carmen comes from the kitchen and looks over the 3 new comers and Steve, “Ah, very good. I know just the thing, but where will they put it all, I am not sure. Stephan, you will be their host, now show them to a table.”

Steve points to a table, “We could sit over here while we wait for the food.”

Manuel comes out with a tray, laden with drinks, chips and salsas, “Welcome to El Buen Gusto, I am Manuel and will be serving you this afternoon.”

He places a different drink down in front of each of them and four different salsas, “This salsa is just amazing, try some River and Amy.” says the Doctor.

Steve speaks a little late, ”Oh don't do...”

Amy, and River grab their drinks and just about finish them.

“Yea, just eat the food they place in front of you, it made specifically for your taste buds. Really don't know how she does it either.”

“Oh, that was horrible, like turpentine.” Amy cries.

“It was so hot how can you eat that, Doctor?” River asks while still fanning her mouth.

Manuel brings out another tray piled high with sizzling plates full of food,placing fresh drinks, different from before, “Now be careful, the plates are hot, please enjoy.”

This went on with the Doctor devouring platefuls quickly, with another arriving just as she finishes. Till finally desert was brought out, ice cream with carmal sauce, and sopapillas.

“You may all partake of each of the deserts.” said Manuel as he places coffee down for each of them.

Carmen comes back out, “I hope  ¡Qué linda Doctor(The Beautiful) enjoyed everything, it was the best this humble woman could do.”

“Carmen, never before have I been so delighted with such wonderful food.”

Carmen pulls an old photograph from her apron pocket. The picture shows River, The Doctor in a male form, Amy and Rory, “You were here 25 years ago Doctor.”

“Carmen, 'Spoilers'. This is our first time here, time travel can be rather confusing from time to time.” River giggled as did the others as they got her joke.

They hug and kiss goodbye and Carmen gives them a large bag of Tamales and one of sopapillas. Steve waves as the TARDIS dematerializes.

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To Be Continued...

A New Doctor in Town; Who?Part 3

By: Desiree Jones
Doctor Who Fan-Fiction

Acknowledgment:Thanks To Stanman63 For His Help.

Dr. Who and other recognizable Dr. Who character's are the Property of the BBC, there will be a few original characters which are my own. This story is not for profit but written for my enjoyment as well as those that may read it.

Hurtling through the time vortex inside the TARDIS, the three women chat and nibble on Tamales, or Sopapillias, “Doctor why are you and River not piloting the TARDIS?”

River looked over at the control center, “Amy what part of dangerous to stand in the control area...”

The Doctor continued, “There is something wrong, and I am missing an important piece, not exactly an unknown problem after regen, sometimes it takes longer to get all the synapses firing.”

“I just need to figure out why the Zygons, The Animus, Daemon's and Jagrafess' were not part of the other alliance, and then built their own Pandorica? We also need to figure out what is going on with the TARDIS. ”

The Doctor blows some hair out of her face and uses her hand to wipe away another stray strands of hair, “Is it always like this?” pointing to the hair on her head sort of flowing around. “and is it cold in here to you two?”

Amy gets up looked through her purse grabbed a scrunci, “You need to take care of it yourself, though I wonder who did your make-up Doctor?”

River explains, “It is a function of the TARDIS people see what they expect to see, sort of like the physic paper. Some people, life forms are immune.”

“Oh like Vincent!” exclaimed Amy, “So why do I see Make-up on the Doctor, but have never any changes in how the Doctor was dressed?”

“Should my chest be throbbing? I feel like I am being flattened.” whined the Doctor

River scans the Doctor, “Looks like your regen is finishing up sweetie. You gained a couple of inches in height, and filled out a bit more, so you may want to go change.”

The Doctor heads down a circular staircase that appears near his chair.

Amy yells, “Put something more useful on like trousers.” she turns to River, “should we go help?”

“She needs to find her own way you know that. Save yourself some aggravation and stay here.

“River what about the control area?”

“Well if you would stop interrupting I could look it up I should have notes in my journal about this.”

“Well fix it already. You two with your sonic screw drivers Time Lordiness knowledge and 'Spoilers', should be able to do that !” Amy looked Annoyed, “I'm supposed to be on my Honeymoon still, But when Rory and I started back on board to say hello after you returned.”

“Well maybe if the Doctor knows, what has happened since the second alliance stuff started. It would jog His, um Her memories.”

River and Amy hear the sound of heels clicking down the hall to the right of the control center.

“Ya daft bint, what is wrong with you ? Your the Doctor, but you're dressing like..... OHH!” Amy just runs off down the hall.

“Oh dear, Um Sweetie, Why are you dressed like that? We are not going to any parties.”

The Doctor smiles vapidly, twirling a wisp of hair, “I dressed for Him, I know He will like this and Maybe he will kiss me again.”

River is shocked, +My Poor Sweetie has been over written with some bimbo instructions.+ “Sweetie just listen to me and I'll see if we can help you.

[-}][-][-]

Amy walks back in, as River Song recites what happened before she returned to get Amy; “The Doctor had been captured by the Zygons, The Animus, Daemon's and Jagrafess'. They Left me for dead. I was barely able to crawl back to the TARDIS.

Two months passed, as I recovered, when TARDIS arrived back on earth just a day after the Doctor and I had departed. I knew that I needed Amy, Rory was just behind her but the TARDIS doors had closed before he got there. The TARDIS seeming to have taken control of it temporal movements.

When Amy and I landed, first thing we found were two Zygons barely alive, “The Doctor was put in our duplicate of the Pandorica. Our imprisonment of the Doctor shall not fail.”

Amy screamed at them, anger blazing in her eyes, “WHERE IS THE DOCTOR NOW?”

The other Zygon spoke,“Our Pandorica was taken and a reality bomb set off, we were the Farthest from the origin of the explosion, but it will soon take us and then this planet and you as well companion.” with that the Zygons disintegrated.

The Planet began to crumble. We ran back to the TARDIS, the TARDIS took us off to our next destination.

[=][=][=][=]

Amy interjects, “I see it now, The TARDIS is in control, but the TARDIS is not happy, maybe. …

“Amy shush, 'Spoilers'. “ River is paging through her journal. “Amy tell the Doctor who we met next. While I research my new Journal for there are new entries here....

Amy and the Doctor, “'SPOILERS'!”,

“Exactly Sweeties.”

The Doctor giggles vapidly, Amy looks at her and wonders +The Doctor seemed in control when we first got to her but seems to be deteriorating. I hope we can help the Doctor.+

Amy continues the story.

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When the TARDIS, landed next River told me, “We are on New Earth, the year five billion and forty-two, we are in the Senate Chambers. The Doctor comes here in about thirteen years and fixes the Gridlock.'

I shrugged, “So what are we here for?” As we came out of the TARDIS. We find the Face of Boe hooked into the City support systems.

The Face of Boe groaned, “We were never meant to meet Doctor Song. The time line has changed again. I fear the Master may be Back.”

River explained to 'Jack'? That's what she called it, “We have been taken for a ride by the TARDIS, or more probably someone controlling the TARDIS. The Doctor has been imprisoned by another Alliance. The Prison and the Doctor are Missing. Do you have any thoughts on where we might find the Doctor, Jack?”

“Very Clever DOCTOR Song, look on the Lost Moon of Poosh.”

Amy interrupts her narrative, “I thought it was strange how he Emphasized
the word Doctor when the Face spoke to River....”

“Amy,
Spoilers', Just bring her up to date so she has a complete history of how we got to this point.”

“OH
you can be so infuriating sometimes River. Ah right then,....”

River Scanned the Systems, told big face “You need help old friend if you are going to Make it to your next and last meeting with the Doctor.” River consults her mini comp, and Makes adjustments to the cables, connectors and equipment.

Then a cat person came in I was told it was Novice Hame, “Doctor is that you?”

“Just Doctor Song and Amy. Though we do hope to find him soon.” I explained, why I said that I do not know.

Then the TARDIS was Screeching, and Groaning as if the Emergency brake was on,“River I think we have to go Now.” I shouted as I ran to the TARDIS, River was on my shoulder as we jumped through the doors.

[+][+][+]

“So That was Captain Ja....”

“AMY,'Spoilers', Just tell the Doctor what happened it does not help her if you fill in with guesses it will make her mind work and get better.”

Amy Continues her narrative....

[+][+][+]

It was not long before we arrived, I guess I should have noticed we never got close to the 'Piloting' area. The doors opened and we were on The Lost moon of Poosh, “Not so lost now are you.” I laughed, well I thought it was funny. We found it, well the TARDIS did.

We were carefully looking around the TARDIS when we both saw the Pandorica II. We ran to it, River pulled out her Mini Comp. She was scanning the prison, I was checking out the runes, they were different, rectangular, it was almost as if the pattern were designed around the shape of the TARDIS.

“If the TARDIS can camouflage itself, why is it always a police box?”

'That's what you see, but others see it as whatever it translates to in their society.”

“but the runes.... They are different now, they keep changing saying different things it mentions the Delirium Archive. There is more, I thought the TARDIS could translate everything.”

River looked at the readout, “The runes are phasing dimensions as well as time.”

I swung a pipe from the ground at the Doctors Prison, "UMMPH.” “The blow dinna do, what to use...'No eye like the Master's'.” It was a voice ringing in my head that said those words.

“What was that Amy like the Master's what ?”

I looked around, “The voice said No eye like the Master's. I remember something like it, A master's eye makes a fat horse, so tis said 'No eye like the Master's eye.”

River took out her sonic screwdriver, and Runs it up and down each corner, “Oh I hope it's not THE Master. Though the First time I met the Doctor, he was sure he was the only Time Lord Left, Oh did you remember all Time Lords Amy.”

“No, just the Raggedy Doctor.” I saw different colors, as River checked each corner, I found a Sontaran meson gun and blasted the Cube with it. “Tis come a naught, how can I help him?”

River, smiled like she new something grabbed my hand, and pulled me back to the TARDIS, “Come lovely girl you want your Doctor back we need to go to the Delirium Archive.” The TRADIS Shook and rumbled.....

[+][+][+]

“That brings us up to where we found you Doctor.”

“That was sort of boring, What is a Boe and who is Jack, though I think I remember him being really dreamy.”

Ood-Sphere 4242: The Lights flash and there is a little rumble as the TARDIS materializes. The Doctor stands, “I am missing something, oh this is so... Let's shop is there a mall here or at least a nice shop.”

As the doors open an Odd guide is waiting “Follow please.”

They leave the TARDIS. When they have gone about five meters, “How do you manage this, my bum is freezing.”

River smirks, and Amy laughs, “Aye, right told you to wear trousers, Yer such a choob .”
River and Amy follow the Ood.

The Doctor attempts to go back in the TARDIS but the doors' won't open,”Great everyone is in on teaching me a lesson.” The Doctor gives up and joins River and Amy as they speak with the Ood.

“It is good to have you back Doctor, nice legs...walk this way I mean. I shall take you to the prophet. He is good to ride... is in good health.”

There are several chairs around the table the prophet is seated at. River, The Doctor, and Amy sit in the chairs. The Prophet speaks, “There are four of Gallifray in the Cosmos, two Doctors, The Master and the offspring.“ The Prophet seems to fall asleep.

The Ood guide speaks, “The Prophet soon reaches, the end of his days. Gentle women please come with me.”

Amy is puzzled, “Doctor how could there be two of you, I did not know you had any children, and who's
the Master?”

“The Master is a childhood friend, we had a bit of a difference,...”

River shrieks, “FRIEND, BIT OF A DIFFERENCE, he would happily kill you and everyone on the planet your on at the time.” River calms down a little, “AS to the others, I know of them both, The Doctor has a Daughter that was cloned from him well at the time
of the cloning him. As to the other Doctor, well 'SPOILERS', sweeties.”

A New Doctor in Town; Who? Part 4

By: Desiree Jones
Doctor
Who Fan-Fiction

Dr. Who and other recognizable Dr. Who character's are the Property of the BBC, there will be a few original characters which are my own. Princess Tutu is property of AEsir Holdings This story is not for profit but written for my enjoyment as well as those that may read it. Picture is from Victoria's secret ad sent to my email. 

River shrieks, “THE MASTER, a FRIEND, BIT OF A DIFFERENCE, he would happily kill you and everyone else on whatever planet you're on at any given time.” River calms down a little, “AS to the others, I know of them both, The Doctor has a Daughter that was cloned from him, thought to have died. As to the other Doctor, well 'SPOILERS', sweeties.”

As the OOD Guide leads them away, “The Family must be made whole, there is one that need filled, that is fulfilled. This was something the Prophet passed to us prior to the Doctors' arrival.”

The Doctor was smiling vacuously once again, “So I should be filled.” giggled then seemed to recognize something. “Jenny's alive I should have kept her with me rather than leave her to the Messalines.”

Amy was disturbed how the Doctor seemed to waffle between airhead bimbo(Redundant, but needed to show how truly ridiculous it was) and Baffling Clever. “So to save all of time we need all of Gallifrey's children together.” Amy looked around baffled, “Um how did I know that?”

River just smiled, “Spoilers Mummy....” Why did I say that? River wondered. “I guess I really put my foot in it now.” They were back at the TARDIS, it was screeching and the doors flung open. “Quick all on board, we do not wish to be left behind.”

On board they ran into Rory the four of them landing in a heap. River helped Amy up, they turned to see the Doctor splayed suggestively over Rory as they broke a Kiss. “Why did that feel like I was kissing a relative.” The Doctor queried, even as she wriggled suggestively on Rory.

Amy pulled The Doctor up, smacked her face, “Hussy, that's MY Husband. OH this is so vexing, I want HIM back this Bimbo Doctor is so very galling.”

River was happy that her gaff seemed to be lost to the timely arrival of her father Rory. Not that she could let them know that either.

Amy then turned on her Husband, “AND where did you come from?” Glaring at him in a manner that made him move over behind River.

Rory looked around River, trying to choose his word carefully, “Well as I was walking back to the house the TARDIS showed back up and I been here alone for a Week. Um Who's the Babe and where's the Doctor.” Immediately he wished he was still alone in the TARDIS.

River had to wrap her arms around Amy to stop the death's of both of them, “Amy it was not his fault and you no Rory loves you. He waited for you, and puts up with being called Mr Pond.”

Rory moved in close and hugged Amy from the side, “I missed you so much I was afraid it would be another two thousand years. But really Who's the bimbo and where's The Doctor” As he watched the blonde look like she was having trouble chewing gum and standing.(Actually Who's on first, but that a whole other gag.)

The Doctor resurfaced sort of, “Oh I get it we are, OH spoilers.” she said in a voice that sounded as if it was right out of a Princess Tutu anime.

Amy and River, shook their heads in contempt, River muttered, “She is The Doctor.”

Rory did a double-take, “You're Kidding, come on, really where is The Doctor, He would not have Kissed me.”

Amy looked at Rory hard, “We would not kid about something like that. The Ditzy Doctor is driving me bonkers!”

The TARDIS doors opened, River observed. “Looks like this is our stop, come along sweetie.” As she led the way out checking her Data-Link. “We are on the Nippon Dynasty Satellite, year 4469.”

As the doors of the TARDIS closed they looked back and were amazed at what The Doctor was wearing. Amy asked, “Why are we seeing that costume on her, I thought it only affected locals and not others also traveling in the TARDIS?”

River was running a scan with her Sonic, According to my scan she is still wearing the black dress. We are all wearing Kimonos, only The Doctor is a slutty Geisha. We are seeing it because she is still in the first twenty four hours of her regeneration.”

Rory raised his hand, “And why would she be dressed as a Slutty Geisha and not us.”“

The reason for that is the costumes we are scene in are created by how your subconscious perceives you.” River explained.

Amy sighed, “Oh good I was afraid I was dressed like that as well. I'd have been so embarrassed. Not that having The Doctor dressed like that is any less embarrassing.”

As they walked along the 'dirt' road, they saw that the cherry blossoms were in bloom, the air sweet and clear. Flocks of Japanese Robins flew over head, soft fluffy clouds floating above them. A village appeared on the horizon, from behind a horse drawn wagon was heard. The Group moved off the side of the road as it hove up beside them.“

Greetings The Jenny, we are pleased to see you have returned to visit. I am of the Ishibashi clan, Kisa” The woman on the Wagon addressed The Doctor.

The Doctor replied, “I am her Fa...um Mother, The Doctor.” Somehow The Ditzy Doctor had been able to not make a total bodge of the greeting.

The woman asked, “Doctor who?” After all is that not the point of it all. “If you wish I have enough space for you all to ride on my wagon, It would be better than running wouldn't it?”

Body Make-Over Fashion Star

By: Desiree

More of a Fun story that is Jasmine approved.

Tia was interrupted by Zak wailing as he made the connection with the wrong value in the formula, “OH NO I CAN'T BE CHANGED BACK, BUT I DON'T WANT TO BE A WOMAN.” Zak crumbled gracefully to the floor.

Tia did a quick scan, “The pico-circuits are still active and resonating. Something is different with you from all the other female subjects.

Tia and Sue were able to get Zak back on the exam table. “If that's true, what are you going to do about ID for Zak, Tia?”

After moving the blanket scanner over Zak, “Now try to rest while the scanner does a full core scan.”

Sue checked to make sure the connections were all snug, “Well the scanner is ready. I am going to say this again, You need to think about ID for her.”
Always the pragmatist she pulled Tia out to her desk.

During the walk, Tia thought out loud about it as the scanner hummed, “I may have to use a Male body suit, as repulsive as that seems to me. To have to go through all those classes again, would suck. But being a guy might be a perk, some of the things I put up with to get too this point were even more repulsive.”

Sue remarked, “That's what makes me happy about working for you boss, not having to play silly games. So I suppose you're going to adjust the theta values on the suits before any more are used.”

Tia replied, “Yes, Especially those that are going to try the opposite sex on. Go tell Mark that the testing is going to be delayed for a week, tell him to reschedule everyone, and you need to do the same. Especially Gina, she is going to be so upset that Zak got her fashion sense. I'm going to check the scans so far and take another look at the formula.”

As Tia finished the last cellular scan Zak roused, “Can we go shopping so I can find something cute? and Sis, you might want to sit for this.” It appeared the sedative and the pico-circuits were helping Zak cope. “Sis I am stuck like this for at least nine
months as I'll be changing everyday with the babies I have.” Even with the calming from the pico-circuits and sedative Zak lost consciousness.

Tia was nearly shocked to sleep as well. Having come to the same conclusion from the scans, “My God, if we switch identities, my reputation becomes one of an unwed mother with no knowledge of the father. Can Zak deal with that as well as the pregnancy, also we could lose the funding and our ability to work on getting Zak back to being male. Well we would have plenty of time to raise the children. As Zak I would be at least four years away from being able to take up the research again as no one would trust a second year student to handle it while the creator is on Maternity leave.

Sue calls out, “Tia I have an Idea for you. Tia comes out of her thoughts and runs out to Sue's desk.

As Tia Skids to a stop beside her desk, Sue points, “Look at the feed from the security cameras.” The screen showed all six cameras, two of which were different angles of Sue's desk.

Tia quickly knew what Sue had come up with, “Access the recorded video from the security cameras in the changing room. My password is Par50l! and the override code is W00T1a.” Tia had made it a requirement that the Security Cameras be double password protected as well as require two override codes. Sue's and Mark's codes were further restricted by their gender.

Once access was granted they ran the recorded footage back till they saw Zak's change, then slowly reversed to just after he got the zipper half way up. Tia smiled, “There we go, proof of Identity for Zak. Copy that but make no changes to it, we will blur out the nudity after we have an Administrative official look at it and they can attest that the video has not been tampered with then before anyone else see's it, we blur the breasts and vagina, add the Chancellors and IT department Validation and affidavits that the video has not been tampered with.”

Sue called the IT department, while Tia called the woman's Chancellor. Chancellor Dinwittie brought her PA Vivienne a commissioned Notary, with her, followed by Monique LaPointe Assistant head of IT Security.

As the Chancellor, Vi, and Monique watch the copy of the video, Sue started the sign in procedures. Chancellor Dinwittie gasps, “He changed into you, so you used to be male.” As the video finishes, Zak walks in.

Seeing Monique, he says, “Pointy, Zak isn't going to make his shift tomorrow, But Zzia should be able to make it. Double X, I, A, Woo, get it, that sounds so cool.”

As she turns Monique notices the girl from the video, “Zak stop calling me Pointy,..." she realizes Zak's the one that changed, carefully says "So Xxia will be on time tomorrow, or at least call me if your tests are not complete.”

Xxia was thinking about when she could try to find time to get some shopping in before her shift. “Well we could get together for some shopping just before, what do you think Monique? Why does shopping seem so important now, true I have nothing to wear. ARRRGH, right well see you at the mall about eleven.” Xxia threw up her hands, noticed her nails looked horrendous, “Oh my god” her voice inflection very VG(Valley Girl) “Has anyone got a file and some polish, and a lipstick they haven't used please.” Xxia shuddered, and stalked back to the exam table.

The four women watched her leave wondering if she was going to survive. Tia asked, “Chancellor can I send my assistant in to watch her. I believe Sue and I have everything we need to do completed, just need to have yours, and Monique's affidavits made and Notarized.”

Digging through her purse Chancellor Dinwittie agreed, “By all means,” She handed a brand new make-up kit to Sue, “I bought this for my granddaughter, but I think it may be of more use given to Zsia.”

Taking the Kit, Sue went after Xxia, “Thank you Chancellor, and I'll do my best to keep your sister happy Dr. Woo.”

In the exam room Sue found Xxia on the bed weeping, sitting next to her Sue pulled the girl into a hug. “Shh, we're here for you Zzia, and your sister will make sure your are treated right. After all the Doctor has always loved her younger sibling.” Sue didn't know how she said that so smoothly, wanted to say sister, thought brother, and sibling came out, her psychology courses must be of some use. “Chancellor Dinwittie even had a gift for you.”

Xxia brightened up and looked at the kit that Sue offered her, the new mother to be opened it and was so joyous. Soon she had her nails shaped and was painting them with nearly professional touch. “Have you seen the new fall clothes that just came in,” Zak had been to the mall the day before and had seen all the new fashions in the displays. But if Zak had been asked about them he might have been able to say they weren't to bad.

But Xxia's take on them was totally different, her mind was able to pull up every little detail. “Saw the cutest dress at '21 Forever', and they had the perfect shoes for it at BCBG's, oh and I saw the cutest purse there that I just have to get...” Xxia the fasionista was in charge, and Sue barely had a chance to put in a word at all. Soon Xxia was made up and she had Sue drag out her make-up and was doing a Makeover on her Sister's assistant.

Tia walked into the exam room with the Chancellor, and Monique, behind her. The PA having gone back to file the paperwork and have a new College ID made for Xxia. The trio was shocked as they watched Xxia finish the makeover of Sue, as Xxia chatted away about a new Hairdo. Xxia had an
elegant triple braid that fell down the left side of her body to her waist which was amazing.

Tia suggested, “How about we go get some dinner?; we can go to the 'Pei Wei Asian Diner'.” Trying to rescue Sue from the emerging fashion storm.

Xxia smiles, “Oh that sounds wonderful could we stop at Fashion Island?; they have the cutest Finite high-heel sandal at BCBG, and the perfect dress for them as well, please?”

Chancellor Dinwittie offered, “I'd be happy to take you all to dinner, Mostly to show my appreciation to Dr. Woo, for keeping this accident from becoming a tragedy, think I shall institute your security standards across the campus.”

At BCBG Xxia may have been hungry, but it did not stop her from trying on ten pairs of shoes, and a dozen different outfits. Not that Misty Dinwittie, Sue, Monique, or Tia were not trying on everything Xxia picked for them. The fashionista Xxia was finally sated, she had her perfect outfit for the day and found her friends wonderful outfit updates as well.

As Xxia stood in front of the mirror admiring her new outfit, Zak came out for a moment, “Wow she looks really hot, Oh that's me, damn why do I love this so much.” Zak wanted to cry, but was afraid of ruining her make-up. Sigh.

Tia had been close enough to hear her brother/sister, she stood next to her twin. Putting one arm around her waist, “Zak, Zzia, I love you and will do everything I can to find the formula to change you back. Of course till your pico-circuits stop resonating I can not make any changes.”

Body Make-Over: Nutritional Specialist

By: Desiree

More of a Fun story that is Jasmine approved.

Tia had been close enough to hear her brother/sister, she stood next to her twin. Putting one arm around her waist, “Zak, Xxia, I love you and will do everything I can to find the formula to change you back. Of course till your pico-circuits stop resonating I can not make any changes.”

Ten minutes later they were at 'Pei Wei Asian Diner' Xxia had a feeling, “I think I can order exactly what everyone would like the best, May I?” She let the aromas of the kitchen wash over her, and the scent of the women at the table with her. She matched them with the dishes that would complement each woman.

As she looked around the table, Tia agreed with a nod, as did Misty Dinwittie, Monique looked concerned, “Um can I choose something else if I do not feel comfortable with your choice?”

Xxia smiled, “If after the appetizers you want to change your main dish you can.” The waitress came up, and Xxia had noticed she spoke Cantonese, “Minced Chicken with Cool Lettuce Wraps, 6 vegetable spring rolls, 6 crab wonton, and 4 cups of Hot and Sour Soup. For entrees, Thai Coconut curry for my sister, Ginger Broccoli chicken for Madame Chancellor, Sweet and Sour Shrimp for Monique and Thai Dynamite shrimp native, pot of Dragon Well green tea, Wuyi Rock Tea and a Diet Coke for Monique.” Xxia was zoning so very sure that this was gong to be an unforgettable meal.

Tia, was shocked, “Xxia how did you do that?; Your Cantonese was always kind of iffy at best.” She may have been shocked at her sisters new language skills, but the scientist in her was overjoyed.

Monique was looking at Xxia in awe for the sound of her name was so beautiful the way Xxia, said her name, “Um Xxia that was beautiful, and my name the way you said it almost made me blush. I would have been okay drinking tea.” Monique thought a bit more, but I am more comfortable with the Diet Coke, hmm maybe she does know what we need for us to enjoy this.

Zak had a crush on Monique, and still sort of did as Xxia, but was she straight or Gay, it all meant something different now. “Tia, the circuits are still resonating because I am pregnant and they are trying to figure how many conceivable babies would be viable, the scary thing is the ten thousand sperm inside me are all Genetically superior. I really do not want that many Babies.” Xxia took a deep breathe, “Sorry, that is a little outrageous, but the pico-circuit coding did not take into account everything, that is another reason they are still resonating.”

The women were shocked to silence. Which was shattered when the waitress returned with the tea and soup, “Will be right back with your small plates.”

Shaking from her daze Tia remarked, “Maybe we should go back to the lab and see about programing your circuits.” She really wanted to take her new younger twin sister back to the lab, but also knew in her heart that she had no way of interfacing with the pico-circuits now.

Shaking her head, almost reading her sisters mind. Xxia nearly whispered, “You have no interface with which to program them with. They are a part of me now and I am trying to show that twins would be the optimal result. Only thing is there are four eggs in my womb. Why is that Tia?; What was Gail after?; It would not be so bad but the suit basically destroyed anything totally foreign to a female body, you would think that would destroy semen as well. Well it did mostly, but the changes happened so quickly it did not get them all wiped out. Sorry ladies if I am being indelicate.” Xxia wept softly as Misty and Monique looked to Tia for answers.

Tia gasped as she calculated the probabilities, “Well Gail wanted at least twins, so that's why we did our best to engineer a best case probability for that. We, bioengineered a womb that would take almost three times more weight before going into labor. So With you being genetically perfect, you could possibly have sixteen babies. I am so sorry Xxia.” Tia wept and abruptly left the table almost knocking over the waitress.

Calmly, Xxia got up to follow her sister, “Please excuse us for a bit, I need to go retrieve my sister. Please enjoy what you wish of the appetizers, we can always order more. Back in a moment.” She then made her way to the ladies room. Zak had a small problem at the door, but knew he had to let it go for his sisters sake and for her own sanity. Xxia realized there was more than fashion, seems that etiquette, poise and foodology?; Hmm never really heard of that, were also included. Wonder what other surprises are in the coding, Well will inquire about that soon as I help my sister.

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The exotic almost Identical females were noticed by a few old acquaintances, Dave brought it to the groups attention, “Jack there goes your old Girlfriend Woo, and looks like her cousin's in for a visit, wow, I want some of that.” He was sure he had a chance at Tia, what was her cousins name Ming something?

The vultures watched as Xxia glided through the restaurant, drooling Jack says, “Now that would be trading up, and I could get back at the Bitch. Mingmei is even more beautiful than last time.” Thinking 'for dropping me just before prom.' Of course he had told everyone he had dumped Tia because she was so boring in bed. Truth of it was they had never got past kissing and his groping that Tia always stopped.

Sal noticed where they had been sitting, “Hey there's Monique and a hot MILF with them as well.” With Misty Dinwittie so well coiffed and attired she was not recognized by the horny athletes, not that they had many dealings with the Woman's Dean. So they made their plans how to go about getting their dates.

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Xxia was surprised to find her sister prone on the cute daybed just inside the door. Her programing had suggested Tia would be in a stall crying. Xxia slid herself between her sisters head and the pillow on the daybed. “Shh, dear sister.” Slowly sliding her up so her sister was weeping on her shoulder. “Tia my sister, it is not your fault, it was bad luck and a mis-communication. Sue was trying so hard to be the best assistant she could be trying to absorb your book.”

Tia snuffled “But all I had to do was not go over the top wanting to read Jack the riot act. I should have taken care of my brother first. Not want to have another blow up at Jack.”

Xxia smiled, “You were taking care of me dear sister, and I am loving being your sister. Though I think right now it is mostly your programs making me feel this way. But I have been able to create an internal interface with the pico-circuits, and have written a few good arguments for only twins. So not your fault, as I could have gone through the men's changing room just as easy, it was a closer escape. But I knew Jack and his group would easily catch up in there, so in a way it was my choice that brought this on. Now lets go repair your face, May I?”

Xxia led her sister into the mirrors, Tia set her make-up out on the shelf below the mirror, “So now I suppose my 'Monster' is going to show me how to do face repairs as well.”

Giggling Xxia started removing the remains of Tia's make-up. “Woo-zenandfem's Monster', stop laughing or this will not look right, Master, ummmmmm.” Doing a very poor imitation of Igor, then the monster groaning. 'Young Frankenstein' had been a favorite of the siblings to watch together. They giggled together, hugging each other for nearly five minutes till they found their composure.

Tia was still blinking as her sister finished, “Damn you have a very nice touch, it felt so good, and wow you have got to teach me.” She put her makeup away grabbed her purse and was quickly heading back to the eating area, with Xxia right on her heals.

Giggling as they walked back to the table after quick makeovers, Tia asked “Xxia would you like to work with me?; maybe I should be asking, Can I work with you? After all you know just as much and with your enhanced genetics...”

Xxia shook her head, “Doctor Woo, you know more about your project than I do am a just the end product, with no knowledge of how you got to this point. But would be happy to do what I can while my sister studies what her work has done”

Gliding back to the table, Tia sees Jack and his followers, “Damn, I hope Jack didn't see us.” When Jack turns, sees her and smiles she realizes her luck continues to be bad with that man. “Shit, he saw me, Us... hope he thinks you are Mingmei.”

Xxia puts her hand on her sister's shoulder, “Relax, go back to the table and if they come over I'll take care of it.” Xxia was actually sort of petrified that they would come over, but the living circuits sent a signal, that she could handle them and she grew calm.

As they sat, Misty remarked, “Now you look even more alike, please eat some of these appetizers before we finish them I can not afford the extra pounds they'll put on. They are so hard to resist.” As she pushed the small plates of food closer to the twin like sisters.

The waitress came by to see if they needed more tea, and bring a refill for Monique, “I'll have the chef start your entrees now, or if you wish I can wait a few Minutes.

The women looked at each other, Tia felt a link with them like never before, “Now would be fine and thank you for the extra time.” She then put a dent in to what was left dragging the last two of the Crab wontons and a spring roll.

Xxia noticed as she took one of the last two Chicken wraps, “Hey I wanted one of those.” Monique had one that she had just picked up.

Monique took a quick bite making an exaggerated foodgasm, “Oh yes they are so very good, you should try them... Oh none left.” She
teased Xxia

Tia giggled, then saw the puppy eyes of her sister, “Oh please take one of mine, and stop looking at me like that. It shouldn't work but it did, Genetically superior I am in trouble.” But it felt so good to have her sister so close, closer than she had been with Zak.

The warm feelings were crushed as Jack and his pals sat down. Jack and Mark taking the two chairs open between Xxia and Monique, while Dave pushed a chair into the space left next to Tia as Sal pushed Misty and Monique farther round the table setting the seating as Jack and who they thought was Mingmei, Tia then Dave, Sal next to misty then Monique with Mark sitting facing her his back to Jack. It had been a quick strike, but Xxia was ready, Tia nearly trembled wondering what would happen.

What followed was so amazing, Xxia turned her soup in hand, “Jack imagine seeing you here.” said in a husky inviting whisper, Jack flinched a little, not expecting the friendly whisper, then he felt the hot soup scald his privates, Xxia standing up Oh let me get that, she grabbed the linen napkin that was under her tea, and it went flying into the faces of Dave and Sal the hot liquid scalding their eyes. She brought the napkin quickly to Jacks groin, with deceptive firmness. The pain making Jack bend over in excruciating pain. Looking innocently at Mark, “Maybe you should help your friends get to the hospital before something permanent happens.” The thinly veiled venom in her voice making him leap to action in getting his friends away, and out of the restaurant. Xxia sat down, laughing out loud “Damn that felt so good...” Then she saw the stunned looks “Um, sorry about that.” The women broke up in a hearty giggle.

The waitress reappeared, setting down another plateful of Crab Wontons, “Compliments of the house, Thanks for getting rid of those four perverts. I'll be right back with your entrees.” She was giggling as she walked away. A pair of busboys cleaning up the spilled tea and soup.

The crab wontons disappeared quickly just one left in front of Xxia as the waitress returned, the women still giggling mostly, with a few comments about how amazingly Xxia had made it look so easy. Monique laughed, “The looks as the green tea burned their eyes , I almost wet myself when I heard Jack sucking in air from the pain.”

Misty groaned, “Stop, if you had seen when the soup...” the Waitress placed their meals in front of them the aroma so intoxicating, “Mmmm that will make it easy to forget the interruption.”

Tia and Misty attacked their food with relish, Okay, so they only added a little soy sauce after they tasted it. Monique tentatively worked her chopsticks, picking up what seemed to be the smallest piece of shrimp she could for a taste. As the Sweet and Sour flavor filled her mouth the texture made her moan her foodgasm even more pronounced than with the crab wonton, but this was true flavorful wonder of the food.

She sat there silent all three women looking at her enraptured face. From a nearby table, they heard, “I'll have what she's having.” A new round of giggles started.

I comforted my Husband/Sister/Mistress, she had been bleeding from the surgery the Gorean had put her through, I had gotten there just as they were starting to cut on her 'clit.'. The Gorean's had already done a breast augmentation, The Goddess had come back to me, and I saved my lover.

Sunday morning after our time at the Dungeon Mistress was going through my clothing. “Slut you do not have much to wear, we will have to go shopping” I was a bit perplexed, I had two full walk-in closets of clothing and shoes. I should have paid a bit more attention but had a set of code I had to finish for Monday. “I am sure we can find something suitable in your pets closet Mistress..”

Something was wrong, Mistress back handed me off my chair, “If I say you don't have anything suitable to wear, you do not talk back you stupid slut. Now put on what I laid out for you so we can go to the Shop that Talon suggested.” I looked at her, “James that hurt, you need to step back, 'WINDOWS is”.... Jasmine grabbed my hair and pulled me across her lap. T hings were out of control, she had interrupted my Safe phrase. “You stupid little slut, I own you and you will do as I say or I'll sell your ass to someone that might be able to get rid of this rebellious streak.” Mistress Jasmine had punctuated each word with a slap from a paddle I didn't know we had. She released me and I scrambled to where the clothes were laid out. “Windows is.....” and she raised the paddle, I cringed, “Your slut begs forgiveness, Mistress. As I stripped of the dress I had on and put on the string bikini top an diaphanous swimsuit wrap over my minuscule red thong.

Mistress tightened the collar around this ones neck, and place the cuffs on my wrists and ankles. Worst of all she attache a leash to the collar, “Time to go slut, and do not make me pull on this leash.” I stayed close to Mistress, praying, {Goddess, please save us. I still serve you Goddess.} {Yes Little one you do, and you will have the Power when you need it, and the strength to survive till then.} Mistress strapped me into the car with my ass pointing out the rear passenger side window. Then cut my thong off, I had to bite my lip to keep from saying anything. “That's a good slut.”

Thank the Goddess that know one that would complain saw me. We arrived at the Shop, Mistress led me in and removed what I was wearing. Mistress...” She slapped me hard, “Slut you do not speak unless you are asked a question, Do you understand you stupid slut.” It hurt she had never used stupid, and we had agree never to use that word. “Yes Mistress, your 'stupid' slut understands Mistress.” I had a hard time keeping all the sarcasm out of my voice, but there was something wrong so it got passed her. Mistress passed my leash to a man, “Talon called and said he had set up the brand for my slut. Also the piercings for her nipples and clit.” “Yes Lady Jasmine, we will shave off the heart and place the brand there.” I snapped my head around to say something to try to stop this madness. But the look in Jasmines eyes, stopped me. I followed the man with my leash.

The pain from the piercings was not so bad, and I enjoyed immensely. I cried as they shaved off the heart shaped patch I had kept trimmed for the last sixteen years. The searing of my skin, was almost too much for me, how I stayed conscious I have no idea. In a way I wish I had lost consciousness, as the guy who branded me unzipped and pushed his cock into me. Mercifully he only lasted a couple of minutes, some how I got off. Mistress came back just as he had finished zipping up. She helped undo the straps that held me to the table. She attached a link to my right nipple ring and ran it through my clit ring to my left nipple ring clipping it in. I thought it may have been a bout an inch short as I had to lean forward a little to keep the tension from causing pain. Mistress than attached a piece of green silk to each ring. Mistress looked at me, “See how wonderful you look and there is no doubt that your my property.” As Mistress grabbed my leash the jerk said “we have a leader chain for those nipple rings for leash attachment Lady Jasmine.” He clipped the lead between my nipples an then clipped the leash to it mistress lead me out. The pain was so bad I nearly stumbled. As Mistress locked her slut into the car I passed out.

Water splashed on me, “Wake up you worthless slut you have housework to do.” Jasmine moved fast into the house, and I barely kept up with her she had put ballet boots on my feet and a hobble chain on the ankle cuffs. I got through the day, Mistress let me lay on the end of the bed that night. I woke early somehow finished my coding, emailed it to the client, with an apology for not being their for the install, I and gave the contact info for one of my friends I had worked with before Mistress woke so I went an started a bath for Mistress, and headed down stairs to get the eggs ready to cook. Somehow things kept going right the rest of the week, the pain from the branding became bearable. We got warnings twice about my lack of clothing, but no arrests.

We arrived at the Gorean Compound just after two pm. Mistress was complemented on her slut , by everyone we met. Even dinner went well, Mistress seemed to be coming around as she asked “Des, when did you get piercing's, love the temp tattoo, looks almost like a real brand.” “Mistress we should talk somewhere more private after dinner.” I whispered urgently. Talon was next to her, “Your slut being STUPID again Lady Jas.” Jasmine snapped her head about, I gave a covert tug on her skirt, “No but I do need to take her someplace private to do a little reinforcement training.” Thank the Goddess dinner was over, Mistress and Talon got up, got lucky the leash was with her purse scooping them up together, she looked a little dismayed. Talon led us to a room, “This room should fit your needs Lady Jas.”

Jasmine locked the door, she thought. "Des what the hell, he called you Stupid, I should have taken his balls for that.” I had seen the surveillance equipment when we came in. I knelt down before Mistress back to the camera. “Mistress please your 'stupid' slut will do better Mistress.” I had my hands in front of me pointing to my eyes, then behind me then to my lips. She caught on, she swung her hand, missing my face by quite a bit, we had played this before, “Must you embarrass me every where we go.” Jasmine Bent over grasping my ear. in whispers, I brought her up to speed on what had happened. I made a mistke telling her about the Braning. Jasmine nearly shouted “Branded, NO!, My poor wife. I am so very sorry, please forgive me.” I tried to shush her, whispering “Your forgiven my love but you have to be quieter, these men are already not giving you the respect you deserve shortening your name to Lady Jas.” But it was too late three men burst in, Take the Lady to Talon, and this slut to the auction pens. I was strapped to a bench and an o-ring placed in my mouth. Slavers were sampling the merchandise. I was led away for a private viewing. Then I felt the Goddess come to me, I was able to throw off my captors, and the Goddess led me to Jasmine.

I had know idea how long we had been apart, but when I saw the butcher moving his blade towards my husbands privates I Blasted him with Hot white light. He crumbled to the floor I moved quickly in disabling the others in the room, and healed my poor husband. Men and women in dark suits came in weapons drawn. There was still a lot of blood from where they had cut my beloved to insert massive Implants. The had just used local anesthesia.

I have been able to heal my brand, though the Nipple and clit rings seem interesting. We are going to get the implants replaced with some about half the size, and Jasmine will remain, though with the nice big clit that really satisfies me.

Found out that the FBI had contacted Jasmine when we were at the dungeon before she met with Talon. One of their undercover people had fed her name to Talon. Jasmine had been drugged and Hypnotized into doing most of the nasty stuff. It went so bad because the FBI had played to her patriotic side, so was even more susceptible to the suggestions. Jasmine had not received her reinforcements on Thursday and Friday as we had gotten lucky one of their undercover people had been picked to do it. I still do not know why we were needed if they had people inside already. Just so happy to have my Beloved back.

Rae Summers: A New Beginning
By: Desiree Jones
Character's Rae, Lana and Valen Built from several source Books, GURPS by Steve Jackson, Robotech RPG Book Four: Southern Cross from Palladium Games and Champions by Hero Games. This is a work of fantasy.

Greetings Dear ones, This forward is the hardest thing I have ever written I hope it makes sense if not now maybe once the story is over it will. When I first wrote this story We had just been Married for a year and I had been suffering for 5 months without my Husband/sometimes sister. He loved me even tough I was what he called a super nymph His love for me showed as she role-played as me in all her characters. I know he would have loved to be more like me than he is but my sister has not been around for so long she is gone now though my loving Husband is still here I felt this story needed to be more about the love than what it was originally driven by so I have taken the time to bring back my sister and show that we have both grown. I do not know how long this will finally be though I do know it will be more complete than it's original form posted 9 years ago in storysite.org
With Love The Goddess Bless you All
Desiree

LCDR Rae Summers had been a lot of places, across two galaxies, through three different time frames on earth, six different alternate earths, and I was enjoying bringing her character back to the gaming table. Yes Rae is just a role playing character, or was just a role-playing character now I am Rae Summers. Which is not such a bad thing it's just that Rae is a 7 foot 4 inch tall Paraxian Warrior. Who has a 46 C bra size, 24 inch waist and 44 inch hips; ten feet of dark red hair in a looped pony tail at least she is a humanoid alien.

Of course the weird part was I used to be a 6 ft 3 inch tall and male sailor. Now I was trying to get Rae's body out of a 6 and a half foot rack (three tier bunk bed) which was really rough since it was a really tight fit as there is only about 40 inches of space between the mattress and the rack above it. I had three problems 1): I had to explain how Rae got here, on board a Navy ship off the Coast of the US helping in a training exercise. 2): what did I have to wear; I had on a very thin silk body suit that she wears under her combat suit (now I wish I had given her something less revealing to wear). 3): I was one of two women on board a ship with 200 men, and I did not have the rank (In this world) or look scary beyond all reason, as the Executive Officer (XO) did, but maybe I might be a little intimidating at 7 foot 4 inches tall.

I finally pried myself out of the rack, hurting my new breasts, which felt rather bruised. I looked around in the red lit semi-darkness, and found Rae's backpack, which had a green dress, which did not cover much for as much as there was of it. One set of leathers which were cut for maximum exposure(great male fantasy clothing my fault I know), mesh Combat armor(full coverage but looks painted on, well better I think), her boots (thank god I did not go crazy and make them 6 inch spike heals) with the three inch block heels and a pair of 6 inch spike heels (oops). I was fortunate that we were out with a short crew so the berthing area I was in was deserted. I pulled on the mesh combat suit to be more covered I activated the suit and felt it bond to me it lifted my breasts and they felt supported but when I looked down I looked more naked than I had with just the silk body suit I cringed but slid my feet into the boots, and activated the closure. Once clothed(well covered) I headed towards the ladder, looking up I realized I would never be able to squeeze through the hatch, which was quit a bit narrower than my shoulders. So I was basically stuck in the berthing until I could get the hatch lifted.

I called the shop, fortunately Freddie answered the phone, “Freddie, its Dave, Well I used to be Dave I am Rae Now. Look could you get Tom and come lift the hatch I need to get out of here.” I tried not to sound too feminine but with the soft soprano voice there was no way to sound anything like I had before.

Freddie replied “Yeah right, and I am the Priestess of Bahamut, Lana Garamonde. Oh shit, (his voice changed) um …Tom and I will be right there.” (S)he quickly voiced in a soft contralto. I hung up the phone and giggled softly well she should have believed me.

About 30 seconds later I heard people working on opening the hatch and they raised the hatch, I saw Tom and a woman I can only guess used to be Freddy, A 5 and a half foot tall Flaxen Haired, Blue Eyed Beauty. “Well Lana, at least there are two good looking women on-board, let’s see what we can do about getting back to Normal.”

I noticed Tom had his eyes glued to my new breasts for he was only looking up a bit and not really craning his neck to look me in the eyes. “Well let's go to the shop I will have to watch my head, and I do not want to take the time to raise another hatch, and be seen just yet.”

Lana (Freddie) suggested “Well I can make us look normal to the rest as long as they do not touch us.” Lana Mumbled a few words sounded Japanese but Freddie was into the culture, "genkaku, izen, gugen

I nodded “Sounds like a plan but what about Tom, they might find it strange that He’s leering at Us in such a manner as he is Now.”

Tom grinned “Sorry ET1, but You look fantastic; I just want to worship you.” Great the porno King is way too interested in me. He is known as having the most porn stashed on board.

He still had his eyes glued to my chest I wished that the combat suit was not so painted on but, I asked for it so what’s a girl to do, Guess I’ll pay for my fantasies. “Good then go get some drinks while Freddie and I discuss this and see if we can figure a way out of this!” I ordered.

Freddie/Lana and I turned toward the shop, went through the watertight door and just about knocked down the sounding and security watch He asked, “What's up?”
I knew that I had to reply in my normal smart aleck mode, so in the deepest voice I could muster “Up is a two letter word indicating direction on a vertical plane in an ever increasing positive direction.”

The watch replied “I am never going to learn not to ask you ET's what's up, but why the funny voice ET1?”

“Just a bit of a cold I guess.” I replied which sounded very high a breathy to me. But to the watch I guess I sounded okay for he turned and went on about his rounds.

Freddie informed “Just talk normally and they will hear the voice they are used to hearing." Lana smiled and moved deeper into the shop.

“Great you could have given me a hint, so how are we going to get back to our own bodies?” Still I was feeling a bit edgy I thought about what I had written about Rae Loves silks and satin has to wear heels at least 3 inches high prefers 5 or 6 inch high heels and owns a pair of fetish ballet boots with 8 inch heels. The Nymphet: sexually precocious disadvantage 15 points, needs sex at least 5 times a week Oh Boy I am in big trouble. Freddie had chosen the virgin disad 5 points
We discussed our situation for about 15 minutes when Tom returned with Sodas and snacks for us He remarked “How come I did not turn into Valen, I'm still me?”

“Probably because you do not really put that much care into you character. Just Hack and Slash.” I replied. I had to laugh at it all tom always complained about us taking so long to describe our actions.

Tom grumbled “Well yeah … But isn't that what it's all about?” as he tore into the chips he had gotten. Still I felt he was hiding something though I did not really think about it as I had a more pressing issue.

Freddie fielded that one “Well I just know that if I had not looked at why Lana is who she and written a detailed history I would not be her now, and it is really cool some of the things I am feeling.”

“I know I feel that I am really strong now and that somewhere on this ship is a magical creation, which I figure is the Saber Cycle, but I can also tell there are no ley lines nearby, but you are just full of magical energy.” I whispered. “Do you think you have the power to change me back to my original body, or would that be destruction of a magical being since I have the ability to feel magic?”

Freddie replied “I do not know I need to think this out, I know that my powers come through logical thought and there for I just have to find a logical solution to our problem.”

“Well How are you to going to explain these bodies of yours, we still have three days underway and we cannot be raising hatches for you and if someone touches you they are going to see the true You!”

I looked at Freddie/Lana she said “I think I can make it tactile also just as long as there is no prolonged body contact like a hug or something along those lines.”

“Well that should be pretty safe, let's go with that and I believe that this body can go several days without sleep. I just have to watch my head. I can get to the hanger without lifting a hatch back aft, so let’s go check it out see where the saber cycle is.”

   We got to the hanger without to many bangs of my head on the overhead. In the hanger we found My Saber cycle, inside the sidecar was all of Rae's belongings. “Wow look at this stuff just as I described it or had it described for me…COOL!” Not that there was much there Two more combat cat-suits, set of combat armor, Rapier, night gown, pajamas for colder climates, nice dress, ball gown, several pairs of stockings in different styles and shades panties, and garter belts to match as well as what I guessed were bras, but nothing like anything made on this earth that I had knowledge to make(something Freddie thought of), ten charged rechargeable power cells, pulse rifle, and pulse pistol. It seemed strange I thought I had a pair of fetish ballet boots with 8 inch heels on my sheet, Well Maybe…. But as I put the weapons back in I saw a box that I had not noticed and sure enough there they were black knee length ballet boot I cringed. I tried to keep them out of my thoughts for my excitement rose. The body shuddered and I felt a bit of moisture between my legs.

“Wow, great stuff, but I need to get back to being Dave Jones, not LCDR Rae Summers AMAZON CHICK.” I felt Tom run his hands down my back, my body responded I purred but it also made me jump as it was not a reaction ‘David Jones’ wanted. Rae gushed even more down below and I felt the fluids soak the crotch of the body suit.

Freddie/Lana replied “Dave I do not feel Bahamut in this place, but I am still being allowed the powers that his Priestess would have. Most of those are healing, some attack spells, and the camouflage spell, I should have all my spell books, so I hope I can find something in them that can help us. In the mean time I can camouflage your cycle so no one asks too many questions.”

Tom said something that I could not quite make out I asked, “What did you say Tom?” he Gestured and pulled out an old tome. I recognized it as one of the few things he had ever taken the time to really describe.

Tom replied, “I was just thinking out loud how nice it would be to see you in your green dress.” He was looking at me and it felt so slimy but Rae;s body was charged sexually.

I tried to say NO WAY, but I heard my self-say, “Sure Tom anything for you.” Great he had control as he had been the last game master and had made his Book the all powerful Artifact that Freddy and I had made a third as powerful as it was now.

Freddie/Lana asked, “Are you sure that is such a good idea Dave?” He had still not seen Tom’s Tome of Power as Freddy had been looking through the sidecar with me.
I Tried to stop what was happening it felt really sleazy, when words not of my choosing came from my lips, “Only Tom and you can see me and what I am really wearing, so I see no harm.” as I released the connections of the combat suit and stepped out of it. I was trying to fight it but felt as if I was just along for the ride. I undid the laces on the front of my silk body suit it came off to easily I was shuddering trying to fight what was happening I then grabbed a pair of light green thigh high stockings which I rolled up my legs with such sexiness I could not help notice Tom get very uncomfortable. I tried to reach for a pair of panties I could not. So I reached for one of the bras and found it was also not one of Toms choices I thought to myself *He is dead if I ever break loose of his control* I tried again to toughen my mental defenses.

I was screaming at myself, trying to stop. I stood with just stockings and garter belt on I thought well maybe I can put the dress on now but was pushed to put on the sandals with the 6 inch heels. As I slid my Green Spike Heels on my feet Tom leered and Lana cringed at what was coming next. I did a slow sensuous turn smiling at Tom I picked up My green dress and pulled it on. He mumbled something else and I felt my body tremble something I had never felt before but Rae’s memories told me was the beginning of her orgasmic wave she would go through(must remember to buy back the Nymphet disadvantage (Disad) I thought Ironically).

I felt a need to do something for Tom and asked, “Would you like me to make you more comfortable Valen?” Even though I knew he had been manipulating us with mind-controlling spells this body caved in and gave it's all to pleasure him (Damn that Nymphet Disad.) I fought a losing battle between his spells and my own Disads; I saw my hands reach for his zipper but I was able to back away but ran into the desk in the hanger office. I pulled his member from his coveralls. It was obvious that he had been busy; casting spells, for it was huge at least 12 inches long and three inches across. Rae’s body shuddered as waves of Orgasms washed over the body. I tried to turn I did sort of remember falling...

Rae Summers: A New Beginning Chapter 2 By: Desiree Jones   Character's Rae, Lana and Valen Built from several source Books, GURPS by Steve Jackson, Robotech RPG Book Four: Southern Cross from Palladium Games and Champions by Hero Games. This is a work of fantasy. Special thanks to stanman63, Maid Joy, Faraway, cyclist, and Erin for their suggestions. Love you all so much your help has made this so much easier.

 
 
 
Things had changed and I was laid across the hanger's office desk, with the tip of his tool glistening as if it was wet. Tom had moved over next to Freddie/Lana, His mind control eased as Lana slapped his face. I was able to push up off the desk did a spin kick, my boot connecting with Tom's chin, causing him to fly-back into the wall. I then rolled to the sidecar, grabbed the pulse pistol, thumbed it from maximum power to low power short pulse. Tom struggled to get up, I blasted him 3 times in the chest. I smoothed out my dress, twirled the pistol and stuffed it into the top of my boot. I almost laughed, “Well at least he forgot about the Ballet boots.”

Freddie/Lana was weeping, “Better look at what you're wearing ET1.”

I looked down between the breasts and saw the tip of the black ballet boots, somehow I balanced on one foot and brought the other to my face to look at it closer. OH I just put the Pistol in the boot top holster um..... Then I felt the breeze across my nether parts and the strange pull of the garters. The boots felt so comfy, why do I like them so much.

Lana stuttered, “Um ---you ----are a... please put your leg down seeing your um bottom and um ….. naked is embarrassing.” Lana was really red and glancing away.

I felt fluid running down my leg as I put my leg down and once again smoothed my dress out so I was covered. “How am I moving in these so well and what happened?” I was so angry, I was shouting. I pause wondering why am I so angry?

Lana shushed me still weeping, “Not so loud, Tom made changes to us both before I could break free. I'll put us right as I we have time too, but first lets make sure Tom will not be a danger to us again.”

Lana and I went over to Tom's body, checked his pulse, his breathing was a little shallow, but he was alive for the moment. We stripped all magical items from him and placed the items into a pile as Freddie/Lana sorted through them. Most were just imbued with power except for one piece that gave of an aura of actual power. An amulet that we had never seen before.

I tossed the other items into a pile, switched the pistol to full power continuous pulse and I blast the pile of items till they have been destroyed. Lana cast a few spells on Tom to wipe his memory of magic. I moved to sit on the edge of the desk, smoothing the skirt of the dress beneath me. I crossed my legs and felt rather gooey, but just assumed that I had another orgasm or 2. I am sure Tom had really pushed my Nymphet buttons as much as he could.

I asked, “So can we change him into a woman as well?”

Lana looked at me “Probably, but why would we want too?”

I still could not understand why Lana was weeping. I jumped up screaming, “What part of he was going to rape us did you not get, Freddie?”

Lana stood and waved her hand, “Kichou watashitachi; ET1 you need to calm down. If you keep yelling about things; we will not be able to keep our changes a secret. As for Tom, your right, he did plan to use us in even more dreadful ways. But does it make us even, to do the same to him, does that not make us like Him. Why should we give him the gift of being a woman.”

I felt calm and listened, but something was bothering me and I was still angry, “A GIFT! He found a talisman used it to change our reality. He probably had plans to turn us into sex slaves and you call it a gift!?” Then it hit me, Freddie and I always played females in every role-playing game. Freddie playing the virginal sweet everyday girl next door, and me the brash over the top Nymphet.

It dawned on me and my new body convulsed; in that wonderful way that told me I was really going to enjoy this gift, “Sorry Lana. I'm sorry I yelled; So are we going to be enjoying this gift for a long time or can you figure out how to change us back? Oh and thanks for calming me down with the spell.”

Lana giggled, “The spell I cast was so people would ignore us and not notice that Tom is on the deck: your calm came from within. As for turning us back, well, I can make those around us see us as they expect to. In the meantime I'll study the amulet. In about a week I should have it figured out. I can probably make you shorter for now if you want.”

“Well, that would be good. Then I could walk through the ship without bashing my head in the overhead just keep me in the proper proportions OK, Lana, dear.”

Lana came over and hugged me, “ET1, … well Rae um I am so sorry I could not stop Tom sooner.”

Freddie well Lana was weeping again; I pulled her closer, “We did stop him Lana so now we learn more about ourselves; well our new selves. I must say I really love the feel of this body; I am really looking forward to exploring. Though I really need to shower as I feel rather gooey.” My mind was finally becoming less foggy. He had been a friend and he had.....

Lana mumbled “Heisei, akuseputo ijou dzuki fujin.”

I felt very tranquil. Lana stepped back she smiled at me tenderly, “Sorry ET1, now I did cast a spell on you to calm you, because …. Well um your pregnant.”

Still I was calm but I thought about it the squishy feeling, “But how? I don't remember anything that could cause that.” Then I thought about how I had started to fall then I was on the desk and bent over it. Somehow I do not understand I saw what happened from Lana's point of view. Tom had turned me around and pushed me down on the desk and......... I pulled my pistol checked to make sure it was still on maximum power.

I stood over Tom; I was ready to kill him. But I dropped the weapon on the deck; fell to my knees and wept, “I don't want to be pregnant please change me back.” I pounded the deck with my fists.

Lana hugged me, “Think about what I am and that my power comes from Love and Light. I am a Healer and Giver of life. I cannot do anything to hurt you or your child. I do not think either of us can do that.”

I sobbed knowing Lana was right I was Rae now for at least the next 10 months, “Well please make me more normal in stature, please.”

Lana nodded and chanted, “Tsuubun wariai jintai, kozou atehameru, oppai zekkou todomaru senjou.”

My perception changed, I felt the magic touch me and it was strange as I my view of Lana became different. I was now looking at her from a different angle still down but definitely not from over 8 feet high more like 1 foot of difference in height instead of almost 3, “Um Sorry ET1, let me think a moment about the wording and I will fix you.”

I looked down my breasts were huge. Though they felt right, why I thought so I don't know. I saw Lana about to cast again; I reached out and taking her hands in mine, “Wait Lana lets worry about these later they are not a problem now we have other things to worry about. Just one question why do you keep calling me ET1, I'm Rae Now.”

Lana shook her head, “Well we will be on-board for 3 more days as they are already short handed do you want to leave those here with no Electronic Techs. So I felt we needed to keep our conversations to where I am not expending magic all the time. So we keep our tones low, call each other by the names we appear to others, and it will be easier.”

“Oh, sorry about that, Freddie. I'll try to be a little less blonde. Your right have to keep the systems running for their safety.”

Freddie/Lana quipped, “HEY, I resemble that remark.” We giggled together.

What I really wanted to do was run away and hide for a while. I put the Pistol back in the Boot top holster. Freddie led the way as I carried Tom back to the shop. As we traversed the passageway I took a mental look at Rae's new stats, 5' 9” feet tall(6'4” in ballet boots) hmm-mm, B:38H W:16 H:36 Weight: 185with skeletal and muscular support for her dimensions. Able to survive in a vacuum for 8 hours. Has to wear Ballet Boots, graceful, able to stand walk and run normally while wearing Ballet Boots. Then the scary thing came next it did not say Nymphet it said Nymphomaniac needs sex 30 times a week; with Very sensitive erogenous zones. Tom really had been busy, guess I should be happy it was not times 100 and last line was the worst of all, it read, PREGNANT WITH TWINS.

I bashed my head on the knife edge of the door, as we stepped through the door of the shop “BLAST IT ALL!” I dropped Tom as I rubbed my forehead. The shock of the news and the bash to my head I felt woozy as things went dark........

Rae Summers: A New Beginning Chapter 3 By: Desiree Jones

Character's Rae, Lana and Valen Built from several source Books, GURPS by Steve Jackson, Robotech RPG Book Four: Southern Cross from Palladium Games and Champions by Hero Games. This is a work of fantasy.

Special thanks to stanman63, Maid Joy, Faraway, cyclist, and Erin for their suggestions. Love you all so much your help has made this so much easier.

 
 
 

I woke in the back corner of the shop, and sat up. I instantly regretted that as my head swam, as it pulled the hair I had been Laying on, things were not right I felt wrong. I through the blanket off me and things came back as I saw the green dress and Ballet boots. “Um Freddie why didn't you take my boots and uh 'clothing' off.” Something else occurred to me, “I am lucky to have an instant bed roll too as my hair was really comfortable.”

Freddie came over blushing, “ET1 it would not make a difference you can sleep standing up. As to your boots, they do not seem to have any zipper or other fastening device; so I was working on a spell to get them off. I left the other clothing on as...” Freddie came close and whispered “that is all you have on just the dress, boots, garter belt and stockings.”

I blushed, “Well good reasons, and it's not like this is real silk, if it was it be ready for the trash. Glad I got Advanced Textile technology and Tailoring as Well as Technomage.” “One other thing, I am still not going to be able to get down to berthing; as I am 46 inches around my bust. I need a Shower Desperately!”

Freddie Tossed me a Towel and my shower kit. “I reminded EN1 of the new computer we put in his shop; Then told him that our showers were a little scummy from the last CHT spill. I told him a First Class should not have to Deal with that; He replied 'so Tell ET1 he can shower in Eng Berthing'.”

I saw the character sheet for Rae on the desk, and Took a look at it:

Name: Rae Summers LCDR	Age-22
Height 5' 9”	6' 4”w/Ballet Boots
Weight-169	Sex-Female and Often
Point Total 225	Unspent Points 7
Sizes-	B:36H W:16 H: 35
Basic Attributes	STRENGTH- 18
DEXTERITY- 20	Hit Points- 75
WILL POWER- 13	IQ(TIMES 9)- 21
PERCEPTION- 18	CONSTITUTION- 16
PRESENCE- 25
Languages	Auto-lingual with Babel fish Micro-devise
Reaction Modifiers	Table Cell
Appearance-	bonus to stun other humanoid creatures if Beauty ideals are alike
Status-	LCDR gives her 20% Bonus when dealing with military
Reputation-	Well known Nympho, never in short supply of partners Bi Sexual
Disadvantages	Nympho +30 Slave to Duty +10 Hypersensitive +10 Flashbacks +5 Insomnia +5

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I put it down and headed to the showers in Eng, if they only new what a knock-out I was now; I would never get out of there. I stepped over Tom on my way out.

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Oh the shower was so nice, I stepped back into the shop, I noticed that Tom was not there, “Um Freddie where is Tom?”

Freddie/Lana looked up from her books, “Oh I sent him out on the service calls we had.”

I was taken aback,”FREDDIE, he does not know half of those systems. Tom also has a tendency of making things worse!” I was jumping up to grab a radio to call Tom.

“Relax ET1, I cast a spell on him to be able to read the manual and troubleshoot from that. With the suggestion to call if he does not understand.” Freddie replied, as she pulled me down into the chair and Kissed Me

I was shocked but it felt so good and I returned the Kiss. Pleasure rippled over my body as I climaxed and it started all over and I climaxed again, I think Lana did as well. We were rolling around on the floor for a while when Lana stopped kissing me. She Held me as my body convulsed from a set of climax's. “hmm that was nice maybe I'll stay a woman as well. Too bad I don't enjoy it as much as you do ET1 but it is fun feeling you and watching you squirm. Though I suppose I could set the same disads as you have.

“NO Freddie, you don't want this believe me it is not always this enjoyable. Because when it is compulsive it is like being raped because you have to have it you can not say no.” I wept as the pleasure subsided, Freddie continued to cuddle and I soon felt better. “Great now I NEED another Shower; well at least I do not have any extra fluids running from me this time.” Freddie and I giggled than laughed, _things were getting better I guess-.

I noticed the Movies had ended grabbed 2 more from the cabinet and set them in the tape players. I had just finished pulling on one of my silk body stockings when tome returned. I dodged around the corner. “Everything Go okay? Tom.” I whispered loudly to Freddie, “I don't have anything to wear!!!”

Tom replied, “Yes ET1 it was really easy this time. Freddie's Suggestion; to ask for a full description of the problem really helped.”

Freddie came over, “He is like the rest of the crew, only sees and hears what I told them too.”

“Oh, Oh.... well that's Good Tom” I Laid the blanket out on the floor. “I'm going to catch a snooze for a bit guys wake me if you need me.” I laid down I was exhausted, quickly falling asleep.

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CHT-Chemical Holding Tank, holds all bio waste.

Just put one page of a 6 page Character Sheet in as I could not get the table to work or HTML Ill have to practice it a bit more I suppose. After a little thought I was able to use Pudin's suggestion so mostly a redhead tonight got a better looking set up for the Character Sheet. Thank you Pudin

LCDR-Lieutenant-Commander rank O-4

I guess I need to go over all of what has gone before to make sure there is sufficient coverage of Navy terms and RPG terms. The sad part is some of the Navy terms I am just hoping I used the right one for what I was talking about I only got to visit ships 3 times.

Hope you have been enjoying this it feels so much better this time around

GODDESS BLESS YOU ALL

LOVE Desiree

Rae Summers: A New Beginning Chapter 4 By: Desiree Jones   Character's Rae, Lana and Valen Built from several source Books, GURPS by Steve Jackson, Robotech RPG Book Four: Southern Cross from Palladium Games and Champions by Hero Games. This is a work of fantasy. Special thanks to stanman63, Maid Joy, Faraway, cyclist, and Erin for their suggestions. Love you all so much your help has made this so much easier.

 
 
 

I woke to hear Freddie chanting over on the other side of the equipment racks. I noticed the clock it was 0500, I had been asleep for 2 and a half hours. I was still Rae, seems like ages ago, but all total just 7 hours had passed. I went over to see what Freddie was doing. He had Tom sitting in a chair in front of him as She wove the magic in the air around them. I leaned against the equipment rack quietly not wanting to interrupt Lana's casting.

Lana asked, “Tom now tell me why you treated Rae so badly.” Lana waited.

Tom wept, “Because she flaunts her femininity all the time she acts the slut. I wish I could but, I can not be I promised my Father never to dress like a fag again; but you 2 always play women. The Slut Rae is the worst; just....” Tom wept.

Lana softly said, “heisei , nemuri .” Lana Stood and turned; jumping a bit when she saw me, “Oh good your up, Um how much did you...” I pulled Lana into a hug, She continued, “Okay you heard the whole thing. Here is what I am thinking Tom really needs to be a woman, for there was much more than just what you heard for I have been probing deeper trying to find an answer....”

“Shh, yes we will do that for Tom, but she needs to be normal; not cartoon like I am.” Then I Kissed Lana passionately, She Orgasmed at the same time I had my 5th climax. I broke off our kiss and hugged her tenderly.

Lana remarked, “So you had to make me all gooey too.” She giggled, “Though it looks like your the Gooey Queen.” We giggled together, “Now stop interrupting me and let me explain.” I nodded as she continued, “Now what I want to do is see if Tom would really like to be a woman, and if after that she will take responsibility for the twins. I could then move them to her womb.”

“Yes that would be great..... Um are you sure it won't hurt them I mean I can handle it. OH I DON'T KNOW” I flopped in the chair sobbing. -I did not want to be pregnant, isn't that what I had said, but...What's wrong with me.- I had no clue what I wanted.

Lana stood behind the chair hugging me, “Relax dear I am sorry I thought you did not want to be pregnant at least not by rape.”

Then I laughed, “As I remember the Nymph Rae had a Saying “

You can't rape the Willing.

” So it came too pass, I really do not mind. I really want to keep the twins, let Tom or what ever name she chooses get there in her own time She has been through more than I ever have.” I wept softly, things went gray.

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I was brought back by Reveille being piped. When I opened my eyes, Lana was sitting next to a raven haired girl, well young woman, -Must be Toms new persona cool.- “Good Morning, again, Shall we go get some breakfast or should we stay here and chat.”

Tom looked and me and shied away, Freddie/Lana coaxed, “Well Sara, tell Rae now she deserves to hear it.”

Tom/Sara spoke softly, “ET1, um Rae I am so very sorry, I'll take the twins you do not need to suffer that. Tom was wrong and I want to make it right.” She wept, and I saw the last roll of tissue in her hands.(Marked by a red plastic clip in the tube)

I smiled, “Sara I can handle being pregnant, it was a shock, and I love you both so do not argue with me about this they are my babies.” It turned into a three way hug.

Sara started to argue, “But it is.....” I placed a finger on her lips.

I Stood up straight, putting my best LCDR Stare into my statement, “Young Ladies you need to listen to me better, They are my CHILDREN, and NO ONE will take them from me.” I glared at both of them; “IS that Understood?”

Sara and Lana looked at me both seemed a little frightened. They nodded in the Affirmative. I stated, “I CAN'T HEAR YOU!” I was having a tough time keeping myself from laughing.

Sara and Lana looked at each other then at me. They stood at attention, then answered in tandem, “YES MA'AM.” They started laughing and I busted out laughing. Soon we were wiping away tears of laughter.

The Space reverberated with a boom as a man materialized before us, “NO that's not the way I wrote it you changed it too much.” he pointed at Sara, “You were supposed to be King not some second class bitch, and those TWO SLUTS were to be your entertainment for your men. YOU WERE NOT SUPPOSED TO BECOME FRIENDS!”

I pulled my Pistol and flicked it to max power hit him dead center in the chest; he crumbled to the deck still Breathing. Lana was weaving her magic and shouted, “baindo , majikku, butsuriteki, shinsou.”

He struggled, “What have done to me I cannot feel my magic or Move, I am The Game Master, you don't have the power to do this.” He was truly puzzled.

Lana laughed, “Oh but We do, you gave Tum the Amulet that started this mess, and I tied the power of the Amulet to the three of us and amplified its power The Goddess has sent to Rae and I.”

Sara pouted, “I'm not Tom anymore and don't call me that.”

I laughed, “Relax Sara, Lana and I shall never call you by that name again. But now we have a problem. What do we do with 'The Game Master'?”

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Thank you all for your support it will continue but if you are going to share dreams with me please stay out of the more personal ones. A special shout out to my Less Evil Twin From and Alternate Earth Hugs Dear Sis.

I do not know how long this dream writing will go on but as long as it does ill put out chapters as they come.

To stanman63 you must have linked in with my less evil twin so Does that Make us Triplets? Love you all

Goddess Bless you All

LOVE Desiree

Rae Summers: A New Beginning Chapter 5 By: Desiree Jones   Character's Rae, Lana and Valen Built from several source Books, GURPS by Steve Jackson, Robotech RPG Book Four: Southern Cross from Palladium Games and Champions by Hero Games. This is a work of fantasy. Special thanks to stanman63 -Editor in Chief, Maid Joy, Faraway, cyclist, and Erin for their suggestions. Love you all so much your help has made this so much easier.

 
 
 
-Great so we have some crazed lunatic claiming to be 'The Game Master'; Tom is now Sara and happy; Freddie is happy about being Lana and I think She and I are an Item; I am now Rae Summers the Pregnant woman with basketballs for breasts, and I like it especially with the way Lana kisses. My body shudders and I feel my thighs get wetter. Great I guess I am the Queen of gooey. That feels right as well. Mmmmm Lana.....-

Lana interrupts my daydream of Her and I, shaking me lightly “RAE, what are we doing about 'THE GM'?”

I break out of my reverie, “Um Yes I was wondering about that as well, sorry got a little sidetracked.” I kiss Lana on the forehead. Oh this could get bad if I can't keep focused, “Well can we strip him of Magic?; and who is he?”

The GM starts Shouting again, “I Am THE GAME MASTER; You will Rue the DAY....MMMmmpphh.” I stuff the half roll of Tissue in his mouth.

Lana laughed, “Well that was effective; we need to keep people out of here for the time being it is taking all my magic to control him. Which means; We will be seen as we actually are.”

Sara cried, “NO!, WE CAN'T BE SEEN LIKE THIS RIGHT NOW; THERE ARE 180 MEN ON BOARD...” I smack her cheek lightly, glad I was able to pull, it for a full strength slap might have put her in the bulkhead.

Calm down Sara, I'll put the lock on the Door, then you let me in the back hatch when I tap out Shave and a Haircut.” I key the Stealth code into the armor and disappear. I grab the lock head out the hatch and lock it then. I softly walk the 15 yards around the horseshoe to the back hatch. Just my luck sounding and security was taking measurements by the hatch.

I stop in my tracks and take shallow breaths. I get lucky as he heads aft away from me. Once he clears and closes the Water tight Hatch I move over to the office back hatch and tap out the code. The Hatch swings open I step in and close the hatch. Once I turn off the stealth I go back to the others. “So any thoughts on 'The GM'; I know I can't Kill him with the pulse Pistol, I might be able to with the Rifle but its back in the Hanger.” -Yes, I know that I'm talking about killing . Well he is too powerful to let go.-

Sara agrees, “Yes we need to Kill him for what he started.”

Lana looks at us disappointingly, I hold up my hands, “I know it's not what we do, but he does not give us much choice. Thing is, I don't think we could Kill him, so we are back to what do we do about him?”

A bright light comes through the bulkhead and coalesces in too the shape of a woman with beautiful gold Hair and Light shining off of her. She speaks but not in words, her thoughts wash into our minds. -Well done Dear ones you have foiled the plans of a trickster. I do my best to keep ones like this from unleashing their chaos among the people. Fortunately your search for Light and love brought you the power you needed, and my attention. I shall take him and send him back to his realm. I could change you back to your original forms, but from your thoughts I see you are each happy with your present roles. Lana you are MY High Priestess, Rae and Sara, I bless you both with the power of healing. Love and Light Dear Ones I am within you all.- Then She and The GM were gone.

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I opened my eyes, Lana and Sara in chairs, I'm laying on the floor, I push myself up and sit on the desk, “Um wow, so.... Um what do we do now.” Well that was articulate.

Lana looked at me then Sara, starts to say something then closes her mouth. She Shrugs, “Not Sure, good question though.”

Sara beams and grabs the latest Spotlight magazine, “Look, they are testing, to have women onboard Small ships. Lana can you cast that big of a change?”

I look at the Article, “Says they are putting 10 to 20 females onboard small boys(ships with crews under 500). Well were we going to find 6 more females? Other than that good plan.”

Lana looks as if she was far off I start to reach over and bring her back to the conversation. Lana giggles, “Well, there are 15 men onboard that really want to be women, though only 9 are not married. I would rather not mess with the Married men; for I cannot check their wives, they are out of my range, to see if they want to change or can deal with a Lesbian relationship. Oh and I would love to be your wife, my Queen of Gooeyness.”

Lana and Sara giggle as I just about fell off the desk. I am still in shock and even gooier as Lana prepares.

Lana weaves her magic the Light in front of her growing and expanding away from her, “kyuu dansei kae, senpaku yakuwari kousa, tadashii za douzen.” The Light washes over us and we are apart from the world. Then ripples wash back and then it settles, and I feel as it always been this way. “Sorry Rae but your just a LDO LT now, I am the Shop LPO and Sara is my assistant, both of us ET1's. You have your own state room for now, as the other two Female Officers have yet to be assigned. Sara and I will be in the First Class Berthing with the other nine women. Regrettably 4 male First Classes were displaced to overflow berthing. So......” Lana collapsed into her chair, snoring lightly.

“Well I guess she is a little wiped out eh Sara. Here is your Key to the door, why don't you go around and unlock it. I'll check to see if there are any calls we need to handle.”

Sara runs off, and I check the shop email for service calls. I Send the 4 service requests to the Printer and pull Lana on to my lap. I hug her and stroke her hair lovingly. When Sara came back in I hand her the call sheets, “Can you take care of these Sara dear.”

Sara snaps to attention, salutes, “Yes Mum, um Ma'am” she grabs a toolkit and the call sheets Sara then kisses me quickly on the cheek, does a smart about face and giggles all the way out the door.

I reach over and grab the Character Sheet for Rae Summers

Name: Rae Summers LT (Queen of Gooeyness)	Age-25
Height 5' 9”	6' 4”w/Ballet Boots
Weight-169	Sex-Female and Often
Point Total 250	Unspent Points 1
Sizes-	B:36DDD W:18 H: 35
Basic Attributes	STRENGTH- 18
DEXTERITY- 20	Hit Points- 75
WILL POWER- 13	IQ(TIMES 9)- 21
PERCEPTION- 18	CONSTITUTION- 16
PRESENCE- 25	Hair: 12 feet long dark red loose curls
Languages	Auto-lingual with Babel fish Micro-devise
Reaction Modifiers	Table Cell
Appearance-	bonus to stun other humanoid creatures if Beauty ideals are alike
Status-	LT gives her 15% Bonus when dealing with military
Reputation-	Nymph Bi Sexual Engaged to High Priestess Lana Garamond
Disadvantages	Nymph +20 Slave to Duty +10 Hypersensitive +10 Flashbacks +5 Insomnia +5 Dependent Sara (Summers) Winter ET1 +5

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Well, a few changes for the good, just one I did not like. Though I am still younger than I was by 5 years so not a problem being 25. All the equipment is still there, except for the green Silk dress, that became a Female Officers Dress Uniform. I am just guessing there is an illusion on the Boots for I am still wearing them and the pistol is in the holster above the knee. Great Sara is my Daughter, biological or adopted, has to be adopted.... yes adopted. my hair is as long as ever its up(has to be, I hope i don't have some crazy Princess Leia hairdo. I stand and carry Lana to sick bay, Jan was on duty Corpsman. '”HM1, My ET1 seems to have exhausted herself, can you keep an eye on her?”

HM1 Jumped up to help me place Lana on the cot, “Yes Rae, Um LT Summers be glad too.”

I smiled looks like I am the type of Officer I always liked Firm but Friendly. “Thank you HM1.” I move closer to her “Jan it is okay it is just us girls here, Though it might Be better If we stayed Professional, at all times here onboard the ship. I know, with just 13 of us onboard at the moment even Cathy is being a little Lax.” A few thoughts flood my mind, Jan is one of 6 people onboard, that know about this Nymph, and has been in bed with Lana and I.

Jan replied, “The XO Scares me Lt Summers.'

I stifle a Laugh and whisper, “Yes she is very good at that. Thanks Hm1 when ET1 wakes and you feel she is up to it, have her Report to my Quarters. Of course you could always escort her, if you have the time.”

HM1 grins, “Um your not going to Wear ET1 out again are you Ma'am” she giggles, and says, “Would be happy to escort Lana, Ma'am. Someone needs to make sure poor Lana is not exhausted, by the tasks you assign. Will see you later LT Summers”

I just shake my head and step out of Medical almost running into the Doc. “Must say your HM1 does an Excellent Job Doc.”

HMC Waters, replied “That's good to Hear, LT Summers Happy to know we are keeping people healthy and happy.”

I headed up to 'O' Country, found my Stateroom then log on to the computer and start to catch up on reports. But the thought of Lana and Jan coming up soon, and my mind wanders.........

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Well I came up with another quickly, hope you have enjoyed them so far I am loving the new story line so It will continue unless i get tossed.

Goddess Bless you All

Love Desiree

Rae Summers: A New Beginning Chapter 6 By: Desiree Jones   Character's Rae, Lana and Valen Built from several source Books, GURPS by Steve Jackson, Robotech RPG Book Four: Southern Cross from Palladium Games and Champions by Hero Games. This is a work of fantasy. Special thanks to stanman63 -Editor in Chief, Maid Joy, Faraway, cyclist, and Erin for their suggestions. Love you all so much your help has made this so much easier.

I woke to the sound of knocking on the stateroom door. Guess I was a little tired as well, though I always seem to catch a nap here, and there. That's the problem with insomnia. I called out, 'Come in, it is open.”

As the door opened, I saw Lana dressed in dungarees that looked like they were painted on, I almost choked to see this virginal young woman in something so out of character. As Jan and Lana stepped in, I remarked, “Not your usual type of dress is it ET1?” as Jan closed the door.

Lana blushed, “I thought you would like it Rae,” she said, on the verge of tears.

I quickly replied, “Oh Lana, dear, I do. But will you be comfortable wearing your uniform like that in front of everyone?” I moved over to her as I spoke, then kissed her tenderly on the Lips, as I hugged her.

Jan joined us in the hug, “I think you look very sexy too, Lana. But you did almost run here from berthing.”

I was happy Jan was there to help Lana, but it kept me from asking questions I needed to ask. Then I tried a different idea see if I could get there in a round about way.

“Take a seat, girls,” I sat on my bunk, ankles crossed in front of me, remembering to smooth my skirt under me. I asked, “Lana, were you able to take care of the boot problem for me?”

Lana looked puzzled for a moment, “Oh, Um, Yes Ma'am, I did.”

The door swung open, as the XO stepped in, “I need a word with you about what happened down in the ET shop this morning, LT. Summers.”

I tried not to give too much away, “Yes Ma'am, be happy to come to your office. If I may have 5 minutes to finish my instructions to ET1 before HM1 takes her back to berthing.”

The XO looked at Lana and Jan, “Well, if they were both there I need to talk to them as well.”

This was starting to look bad, I stood, “Jan was not there, she just helped look after Lana once I got her to sickbay, Ma'am.”

The XO, looked at me intently, “Very well, HM1, you are dismissed.”

HM1 looked at Lana and me, asking silently what was going on. I just nodded for her to go on, giving her a smile.

The XO sat down in my Chair, “If you would sit over next to Freddie ET1, we will get started.”

I gulped as did Lana, I sat in the chair next to her, “Ma,am, there was no malice in what we did.”

“I know that, I just want to hear the whole story. I want to be sure the nine men you haphazardly turned into women was not a random act.”

I started form the beginning where I woke as Rae, and Lana finished with the visit from 'The Goddess' and her gift of more magical power, the scanning of the entire crew turning up fifteen men wanting to be women and her changing nine single males to female to meet the requirements of the testing, so Lana could adjust reality for Sara's sake.

The XO nodded, “Then you have been more blessed than I, to have been in the presence of the 'Golden Queen'. So are the ballet boots permanent, or can you take them off?”

I was shocked for a moment, “Um, yes Ma'am, I can take them off now. Um are we in trouble, Ma'am?”

“No Rae, you and Lana are not in trouble, though Queen Gooey had better keep her stateroom door open whenever ET1 is in here alone. Just one more thing, Rae. Call me Cathy, when we are in our rooms, or off the ship. Um Lana do you think you can help this poor old woman a bit and heal my arthritis a bit?”

Lana held out her hands and the XO placed her hand in Lana's. Golden light flowed from Lana to the XO, soon her whole body was in a cocoon of golden light. It faded away and Lana had done a bit more, Cathy's hair was now black and she looked very pretty, like she had I guess in her 20's.

Cathy stood and looked in the mirror, "ET1 in the future follow directions, How am I supposed to look 'Scary Beyond All Reason', now that you have made me so pretty?” the XO turned to Lana, she laughed at the look on Lana's and my faces, “Oh that is priceless, relax Lana, you too, Rae. What, you think I never heard you say that before? Well girls, I am going to go back and take care of some paper work. I'll leave the door open, so try not to have too much fun. I know Lana can make it look and sound like your just going over equipment or something.”

Cathy walked out as we sat there dumbfounded. I looked at Lana and she at me, both pretty perplexed, “Um, what in the world?”

Lana smiled and pulled me onto my bunk, “I am not looking a gift horse in the mouth.” Lana kissed me passionately as she ran her hands over my uniform and boots, putting them up in the chair neatly as well as Lana's neatly folded uniform. We had more fun and I was definitely very gooey, do not really know when Lana left.

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I woke as dinner was called, I grabbed my robe and shower kit, headed to the 'O' Showers. It took me a long time to figure out how to clean gooey central, without causing even more. Back in my stateroom I put on my khaki duty uniform with the skirt, 3 inch pumps, nude thigh high stockings and a null gravity bra, I was happy to be down to a triple D. I was able to get my hair pinned up once more, though it was sort of turban like. Calling the shop, Sara answered, “Hi Sara is Lana there?”

“Yes Ma'am, Just a moment, I'll get her,” I heard her set the phone down.

Lana picked up, “Hi Rae, what do you need?”

I laughed, “Just thought I would call and thank you for the special treatment, lover. Plus I thought I'd take you out to dinner, I'm Buying.” I could not stop the giggles.

Lana Laughed, “It would be a delight to go to dinner with such Royalty. Okay if Sara comes along?'

I put on a regal voice, “Very well, I shall grant you both and audience. Oh, and lets see if Jan is available.”

We met in front of the ships post office where PC1 was talking with Sara,. “Hi Megan and Sara, Jan coming along, too?”

Sara smiled, “She and Lana should be here in a moment, and Maggie said she'd be here as well.”

“Oh, so all of the Gamers will be at dinner. Good, maybe we can set up a new run.” I have a BAD Feeling about this.- I sort of went off to worry land wondering how bad this was going to be. -Well maybe they do not have any memory of before, Yeah and I am a Chinese fighter pilot.

Then Lana gave me a quick peck on the cheek, and I came back to our new reality. I looked around all five of the girls where there. “Well the gangs all here. Shall we proceed to dinner.”

Lana, Jan, and Sara replied, “Yes your Majesty.” I blushed, already feeling gooey. Oh I think this was a mistake. We got our food, I paid my fees, and picked up the survey forms, and some how the six of us were able to squeeze into a booth for four. The Mess Decks were mostly empty as it was late into the mealtime.

Just as we finished getting settled, Maggie asks, “What the Hell is going on? Oh, and whoever is responsible for this...Thank you so much. I really wanted this so much. It is a dream come true.”

I smiled and put out a feeler, “So is everyone as happy as Maggie or a close approximation there of?”

Jan and Megan grinned, “Oh, very happy. So whats the deal?”

I looked at them again, They are twins, and my memory confirmed they were the Angbel Twins. -OH GODDESS I AM CARRYING TWINS!- things went gray.

Rae Summers: A New Beginning Chapter 7 By: Desiree Jones   Character's Rae, Lana and Valen Built from several source Books, GURPS by Steve Jackson, Robotech RPG Book Four: Southern Cross from Palladium Games and Champions by Hero Games. This is a work of fantasy. Special thanks to stanman63 -Editor in Chief, Maid Joy, Faraway, cyclist, and Erin for their suggestions. Love you all so much your help has made this so much easier.

I awoke on a cot in sickbay with the gamers, “Sorry, just a silly little shock, about something I thought I was over, already.”

Megan and Jan Asked, ”Did you not want to be a Woman”

I wept, Lana explained, “Rae is very happy about being a woman, we are getting married...”

All the Girls scream “OH How Sweet”

Lana quiets them down, “Now please wait till I am finished. Rae is pregnant with twins, she was set up by an entity to be used for... um ... well not very nice stuff. What I feel is that Jan and Megan sort of set her off.”

Sara pleads, “Please Rae let me take the twins. I caused it to happen, so I should bear them.”

I sit up, “I will only say this one more time nobody is taking these babies from me My eggs! My Babies! Sara it was not you that was manipulated to do those things. Now I love you all and that's the end of it. Well except for about 9 months from now, when I give birth, I want everyone's input as to what to name them.

We had a nice group hug, “So are all the other New women unhappy?”

Megan spoke first, “Other than those here, only Jill, EN1, has knowledge of being changed...”

Jan Finished, “She is not happy because she was supposed to get married in 3 weeks.”

“Oh I missed that entirely, I should go see if I can help her.” Lana gasped, as she left quickly.

“Sara go with her, I'll be along soon as Jan lets me.”

Sara ran after Lana, with Megan close behind.

“So am I cleared Jan, or do you want to observe me longer and not for fun?”

Jan remarked, “Oh you could have gone not like I could have stopped you, LT.”

I knew something was bothering Jan, “What did I do wrong Jan, it is not like you to call me LT when its friends and the door is locked.”

“Your not thinking of Sara, LT. Your just taking charge, like you do when we game, even if it is not whats best for the situation.”

“Oh,.... I guess it does look like that. Well, I suppose I should tell you the Whole story. Then if you have a better option I'll listen.”

So I related the entire episode, from waking as Rae, the Rape by Tom, the revelations about being pregnant, and Toms change into Sara, right up to where we are now.

“So any suggestions on how Lana and I could have made different choices or better ones? Look you girls think it over, I need to get my hair cut, because this 12 feet of hair is really impractical with the standards I have to keep compared to the RPG 's.”

Maggie responds. “I'll come with you, I want to send the clippings to Locks of Love.”

Jan touches my shoulder as I reach for the door, “Um Rae, can I come and style your hair? I'll understand if you don't want me too.”

Jan was looking really sad, “Jan, dear, if you'll stop calling me LT, yes you can so you coming, or do I need to make it an order?”

All of a sudden I was in a wonderful 3 way hug, “Well I guess that's a pretty good answer. Detail, Fall in!”

We opened the door and headed down to the Barbershop giggling like school girls. As we got to the Barber shop Maggie asks, “Shouldn't we sort Jill out first?

I shrugged, “I thought we had. Lana, Sara and Megan are working on with Maggie With Lana in charge on that front, I figure we have nothing to worry about. After all I trust my Wife.”

I sit in the Barber Chair.

“But your the Ranking Officer, Rae.” Maggie argues

“Maggie I just have one question, Who is the Ranking Magician?”

Maggie did her imitation of a fish out of water, “Um, I see what you Mean“

“Okay Jan, Just a Little off the Bottom. Only about 9 feet worth okay.”

I watch Jan in the Mirror do her imitation of a fish out of water.

“Are you sure Rae? That's a lot of hair to cut off.”

I unravel my hair, “Did it look like I was comfortable, and even three feet of hair is going to be a lot left over. So tie off the end and cut it off already.”

”Yes Ma'am.” We giggle as Jan goes too Work.

As Jan finishes Putting my hair up, Jill came shooting through the door, “So ET1, couldn't face me, and accept responsibility for the mess that you created.”

I knew that I had to handle Jill in a different manner. 'Okay EN1 lets look at it part by part. So Did I turn myself into My RPG character?

EN1 Answers, “Well No.

“En1 are you still upset I was voted President of the First Class Mess?”

Jill replies, “Yes, I have been onboard longer I deserved it.”

“Ahh so this is a problem with being a woman, Lana show him each decision point. EN1 Watch the Highlights then tell me how many of the decisions did I make?”

I catch Jill as she swoons and put her in the barber chair. She blinked and looked at me her eyes tearing up, “Now out with it. How many decisions did I make?

Jill replies, “Three maybe four, though you were probably manipulating Lana.

I shake my head, ”EN1 you need to get past the jealousy. So lets say four decisions, of those four how many effected you directly?”

EN1 says, “Two, the first to turn this ship into a test platform for women.”

I agreed. “Okay I'll accept responsibility for that I had to do something for Sara. Whats the other?

Jill looked at me incredulously, “When you chose the 9 men to change to women.”

“Lana dear can you project the scene Jill is talking about so we can all see it.”

“Yes my Love, By my word as the High Priestess of the Goddess, I pledge that what is about to be shown is exactly as it happened.”

The scene replayed in a Holographic image. When it was done, “All those that believe Lana made the Decision on her own with guidance from the Goddess raise your Hands.”

I counted 5 hands up, EN1 did not.

“All those that feel I manipulated and chose each Man individually as an affront to EN1 Raise your Hand.”

I did not even bother looking just shook my head in disgust.

“Okay EN1, what do you want us to do?” I saw Maggie pick up the phone and dial the XO's number

EN1 was thoughtful for a moment then, was shouting, “First off I want to be an Officer, secondly, I want to be male again so I can marry my fiance, I want you to report too me. And Last of all I want some of Lana's Power.”

'Well the Last request we have to deny for it is not Lana's to give it was a Gift from the Goddess herself. As to the others, Lana what options can we put together.”

Lana looks into the alternate time lines available, “ EN1, if you want to be an Officer you have to stay a woman. The only options are as an LTJG, or a LT, no other positions are available. I cannot promise that you will end up with the LT position. If you chose to remain Female, you Fiance is predisposed to being a man, but not a lesbian.”

“NO, I want what I asked for, or I'll turn you all in.”

The XO popped her head in, “Can I get my Hair trimmed a bit? OH, is this a Meeting?”

EN1 smiled, “XO these six were plotting a Mutiny. Lana is going to Magically replace the Captain with her Lover Rae.”

Cathy shook her head, “So is that what you're doing or are you just Role-playing again girls. I told you it might be unpopular with some of the crew, some see it as devil worship. LT, what have you got to say for Yourself?”

I saw that the XO was really hamming it up, “Ma'am, we are so sorry if EN1 misunderstood Our RPG, and we Promise to keep it behind locked doors in the future.”

Cathy turned to EN1, “Is that satisfactory EN1?”

“NO SHE'S LYING, LANA WAS SUPPOSED TO TURN ME INTO AN OFFICER AND MAKE ME A MAN AND GIVE ME MAGICAL POWERS”

HMC pops in and gives her a said-a-give, I catch her.

“Poor woman I guess she just could not handle being at sea, guess it is not for everyone.”

I place EN1 on the stretcher and two corpsman carry her off to sick bay.

XO asks, “Can you help her Lana? She seems so closed off.”

Lana shrugs, “Hard to say she was blocking my attempts to calm her down. But I will do all I can till we get back.”

Cathy remarked, “Glad to see you got a new hairstyle Rae it looks a lot better than it did. Now Who is cutting mine?”

I take Lana by the Hand, “Well Were off to bed, see you all in the morning.” and hustle out the door before anyone could say anything. It's good to be 'The Gooey Queen'.

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Special thanks to my Loving Daughter Jessica for giving me the antidote, Large Bowl of Double Chocolate Chip Ice Cream.

thanks to Mel Brooks, Young Frankenstein for the Said-a-give

Also Locks of Love is a wonderful charity where people donate their long hair clippings to make wigs for young Chemo patients. My Youngest will be the next one to donate as her hair is long enough now then hopefully next year I will be able too again. Goddess Bless you All

Rae Summers: A New Beginning Chapter 8 By: Desiree Jones   Character's Rae, Lana and Valen BuiLieutenant from several source Books, GURPS by Steve Jackson, Robotech RPG Book Four: Southern Cross from Palladium Games and Champions by Hero Games. This is a work of fantasy. Special thanks to Senior Editor Jenna FL, stanman63, Maid Joy, Faraway, cyclist, and Erin for their suggestions. Love you all so much your help has made this so much easier.

Cuddling in our gooey glow, “Lana, will you scan the rest of the women tomorrow. I plan on having a meeting of all the new women. Of course it will be a meeting for feed back of the test. I'll talk to our core six at O nine hundred with the Feedback meeting at ten hundred.” I had already sent the emails to all participants with a bcc to the XO.

“I hope You know, you did not need to ask that, dearest Rae.” Lana kisses me again and I proceed into really sweet dreams.

My dreams were almost as good as the real thing. My sweet dreams are interrupted by the phone ringing, ARRGH, “Hello, Lieutenant. Summers speaking.”

“Hello Ma'am, RM1 Saunders speaking. Sorry to call so late Lieutenant we have 2 of 3 radios down and Duty ET is Fredricks. We need a tech to come up to Radio.”

“Oh I know where she is. I'll make sure she gets there as soon as posible.”

I return the handset to the receiver up and look at Lana sleeping so peacefully, my little angel. I think about going up and doing the work myself but, that could cause more trouble than it is worth.

“Lana, need you to get up and head to Radio love.” I say as I Kiss her lightly on the lips.

Lana got into her uniform grabs the spare toolkit that's kept in the Stateroom. Once she's gone, I can't sleep, so I sit down at the computer and check to see if there is anything about the platform test with Females on board. I was happy to find 3 questionnaires so I queue them to print on the laser printer. I figure HM1 will be a good choice to run that part, so I Fire off an email to her with a file of the questionnaires.

For some reason, Jill comes to mind, I put on my khakis and head down to sickbay. HMC is on duty, “HMC I came to check on EN1, I would like to sit with her if I may.”

HMC scrutinizes me, “I am not sure that's a good idea, are you here for revenge?' Some would be, though you don't strike me as being that petty, Lieutenant.“

“I do so out of my sense of duty, as I am the Female Officer in Charge(OIC) of the Detachment. She belongs too the detachment, I am responsible for all the women, that includes EN1, HMC.”

HMC smirks, motions me to go ahead, “But I am sure not as special, as one young lady in your group. Well you are welcome to sit with her. She is heavily sedated so will sleep 'til morning most probably.”

Sitting in the chair next to the cot, I take Jill's hand in mine, “Shock it Jill, you know I never wanted the Mess President position. I even offered to trade and be your VP. I have tried to be your friend, and will keep on trying. I want you to be a part of this team. You're smart and know the engines better than anyone I have seen in the last 10 years. I Never would have earned my ESWS(Enlisted Surface Warfare Specialist) without your help”

I see and feel blue light glowing from our hands and looking closer at Jill she is bathed in blue Light. -Could this be what the Goddess was talking about when she said Sara and I would be healers?- -Come on Jill, please see I want to be Friends.-

Someone was shaking me gently, “Rae, You should head back to bed.”

“Um... ah OK.”

Jeez I hope I am not called on to speak to groups to often. I am just so glib it hurts. I shake my head to clear some of the cobwebs.

As I stand up I see that Jan is the Duty HM, ”Jan, did I really make everything worse?"

“No Rae, I was miserable as a man, I went from E-4 to E-6 so picked up two pay-grades as well. I look pretty; I have some very wonderful friends. I thought that you were trying to be noble by Keeping the twins. After looking carefully at the entire episode, I see your keeping them to protect Sara."

I was weeping; I step closer to her and wrap my arms around her tenderly kissing her, “Thank you Jan.” Hugging for a bit more before I walk out and on up to bed.

As I Walk past the door to Engineering Berthing, It opens quickly, and a hand grabs my shoulder trying to pull me in. I snag his hand and shift forward Pulling him over my shoulder. I turn and back up, putting my foot on his chest as two more come out of the berthing, “STOP RIGHT THERE AND SIT DOWN!" They Blink and do as they are ordered.

I glance up the passageway, Jan is out with the phone to her ear. She is keeping an Eye on me as she talks on the phone.

She dumps the phone back into sickbay and comes down to me. She kneels down to check the guy and I take my foot off of his chest. “Why did you attack Lieutenant Summers?”

“I didn't attack the bitch, she attacked me.”

“Well from the video display I saw it looked like you attacked her. Oh, you did not know about the cameras that are in each passage way do you? One More thing Don't call a Lady a Bitch.”

I see the eyes of the two sitting by the door go wide, “I was wondering why you stepped out so quickly.”

“Yes, I have a monitoring station for this passageway.' She stands and whispers in my ear, ”I was watching you shake your tail all the way down. I'm off tomorrow night think I could join you and Lana."

“This isn't the time or place to ask that, but yes.”

The XO comes down the ladder, as the Master at arms walks around the corner. The XO asks, “What happened here, Lieutenant?”

I did not bother trying to explain as the three guys started yelling all at once.

The XO shouts, “SILENCE!” and she was really scary. “I asked the Lieutenant, What happened not you three.”

“Well, I was walking towards the Ladder when....”

“She just attacked me for no reason opened the door, and threw me to the deck.”

“IF YOU SPEAK OUT OF TURN AGAIN, I WILL COURTS MARTIAL YOU FOR DISOBEYING A LAWFUL ORDER. That goes for anyone that speaks out of turn. Now Lieutenant Summers, you may continue."

“Well as I passed the door here of Engineering Berthing, I was grabbed from behind, and the person tried to drag me back into the berthing. I grabbed his hand, and bent over pulling him over my shoulder. I then secured him to the deck by putting my foot on his chest so I could defend myself if there were other attackers. These two men came out to 'help', I think. For they sat down and waited for you and the Chief Master at Arms to get here. I noticed Jan was on the Phone and then she came down and check to make sure everyone was okay. That is my statement , Ma'am.”

“So these two were not attacking you as well Lieutenant.?”

“I believe they just came out to 'help', Ma'am."

“Very well, and MM2 Punch, it is now your turn to speak.”

“Well I was sleeping in my rack, when the door slams open, and this BITCH...”

Cathy interrupts him, “MM2, you need to remember Lieutenant Summers is an officer, and the positional respect at least is required, and the Navy takes a dim view of epitaphs as well. So go on with that in mind.”

MM2 gulps and resumes, ”Well um; the Lieutenant drags me out of my rack, and gets angry when I refuse to have sex with her. Then when my friends HT3 Welden and BB2 Turbo come to my aid, the Lieutenant hits them on the head, and that's what happened.”

Jan, The XO, and I are having a hard time trying to stop from laughing when the Chief MAA sneezes, ”Bullshit!”

Jan, and I say, ”Goddess Bless you Chief.” As the XO almost doubles over in pain trying not to Laugh.

“Um, BB2 Turbo, do you have a statement you want to make?”

“Ma'am I really did not see anything, I came out of the head, heard the scuffle in the p-way and came out to find HM1 checking MM2 to see if he was injured. I thought MM2 had slipped on the deck again, Ma'am.”

The XO turns around and is waving her hands in front of her face. I know she was crying with laughter, ”and HT3 do you have anything to say.”

HT3 looked at the XO, ”Ma'am, I was trying to sleep, but I have the rack above MM2. He has been going on all night, saying how the next time he heard a pair of heels coming down the p-way he was going to grab the , um well woman and give her what she needed a good um... Ma'am I just cannot say the words he was using. My momma said to read the bible, and be like Jesus, and I should have done more to help, the Lieutenant."

MM2 was yelling, ”YOU LITTLE FAGGOT, I'LL KILL YOU...” the Chief MAA knocks him to the deck, and is out like a light.

“OOP'S, my baton slipped sorry about that XO.”

“You did what you had to Protect Us Chief.”

I kneel beside MM2, and send a bit of blue light healing into him, and get up, ”Grab the stretcher BB2; he needs to be seen in sickbay. Oh excuse me XO, unless there was another course of action that is needed.”

“Very Good Lieutenant Summers, You might make it to O-6 after all. Well, hop to it, men.” the XO walks back to 'O' Country with me, “I do not know if I could have healed him if he had attacked me, Rae.”

“Cathy, I am sure that you would have.”

We hug at my door, Cathy goes on, I go in and find Lana fast asleep. I shed my uniform and climb in next to her.

Rae Summers: A New Beginning Chapter 9

By: Desiree Jones

Character's Rae, Lana and Valen Built from several source Books, GURPS by Steve Jackson, Robotech RPG Book Four: Southern Cross from Palladium Games and Champions by Hero Games. This is a work of fantasy.

Special thanks to Jenna FL, Sr-editor,stanman63, Maid Joy, Faraway, cyclist, puddin, and Erin for their suggestions. Love you all so much your help has made this so much easier.

OH, how I hate them piping reveille, especially when they held the pipe so close to the mic and you get the feedback as well. -Mental Note: Have a Word with the Bosun about training them during normal working hours, preferably after I have had coffee.- “Lana,” -how she was still asleep I'll never know- “Lana, Dear time to get up.” I kiss her lightly on the lips and she rouses.

“Just a few more minutes mom.” and she rolled over.

“MOM! Oh you ….” I grab the blanket and pull it down, smacking her cute tush, “I'll Mom You, Go take a shower and I will meet you down in the Enlisted Mess for breakfast.”

“But Rae, I'm tired, Can't I just sleep in this morning?” whines Lana.

“Well if you want to sleep in, you'll have to go to your Assigned rack, Dear. So either way you have to get up. If I don't see you at breakfast, I'll send someone to get you up about O eight hundred.”

I grabbed my shower kit and towels and head to the shower. -Washing my hair is much easier, guess it should be after getting rid of nine feet of it. Sort of miss it, which is strange as 'I' had only really had the twelve feet of hair for a couple of days. Not the five or six years the character had it, those years, that life seems real too. As well as the life as Rae Summers earth girl, and... Goddess I am really messed up have to center. The real thing is I love Lana, the Twins and I am Loved by them and The Goddess.- I noticed I am standing in front of the mirror having finished my make-up.-Talk about auto-pilot.- I grab my kit and head back to my room.

When I get back Lana was gone, but nice enough to lay out clean clothes for me. -Well I guess I'll keep her- I giggle at the thought, that I would every think of not keeping Lana.

As I step out of my stateroom, the XO calls to me, “Rae, your attendance at the Captain's Table is Mandatory this morning.”

“Yes Ma'am, Be there in five.” I step back into my room, and dial the Female Berthing.

“Female Berthing, PC1 Angbel speaking How can I help you Sir, or Ma'am?”

“Hello, Megan dear, Let Lana know that my presence has been requested at the Captain's Table this morning.”

“Okay Rae.”

I placed the phone back on the cradle and hurry off to the Wardroom. Once there I see things have been arranged, that are not the normal etiquette, as the Engineering Officer normally sits to the left of the CO, with the XO on the right. To my horror I see a Placecard with 'LT. Summers' Sitting in the Engineering Officer's normal spot.

I calm myself and walk to the assigned chair, a steward pulls it out for me and as I sit is gently pushed under me. “Sorry for my tardiness, Captain Marstan. I was a little surprised by the invite, Sir.” Then I feel a wave if magic wash through the room. Since the Captain is speaking to me, I don't dare look around.

“Well, I have not seen you for several days Ms. Summers, and I like to chat with all my Officers at least once a day. Is there a reason you have not been eating your Meals here?”

“Yes, Captain, I am trying to keep the Moral of my Detachment up. As none of them have been on a ship before. By eating with them I can get a good feel of what they are doing and how they are taking to Life
aboard a ship. I do not mean to ignore my Duties here in the Wardroom Captain.”

-I giggle to myself DUTIES, oh I can easily see me on my knees, under the table doing my duty, OH have to stop that, take control RAE.-

“I see. Well, you do have it a bit tougher, with the people of your detachment being spread out among different Departments. Still, your Presence here once a day at least, will help them Just as much, if
not more. For you can get feedback from the Department Heads they work for and bring up any problems, they are having within the Departments the are assigned to.”

“Understood Captain.” My breakfast was delivered, scrambled eggs and a small piece of ham. I cut the ham, into small squares and mixed with my eggs.

The Captain continued, “Rae I understand you were attacked last night?”

The Engineering Officer grumbled, “Not the way I understand it, women on board combatants are trouble, the boy was just acting on his instincts.”

“I'll have you removed from MY Ship Horace, if you can not follow The Orders from the Secretary of the Navy and from Me. You are not even acting like a Christian.”

“One of my Best workers is in the Brig because of this Pagan Bitch....”

“THAT is Quite ENOUGH HORACE. You are relived of your duties and shall be confined to Quarters till we return to Port. DO I need to have you escorted from the Table?” Security Officer LT. Tao goes to the phone.

The Engineering Officer, shoves his chair back it tips over and he stomped out of the Wardroom slamming the door behind him.

“Ladies and Gentlemen, I apologize for the interruption of your breakfast. Mister Dourmond, you will take over as Chief Engineer, Mister Tomas, Mister Young and Miss Ellis....”

I do a double take as Ellis is, rather was EN1's Last name, and I was the only other Female officer besides the XO. So that was the wave, I guess Jill was listening earlier this morning.

The CO continues, “You three, shall split up the duties of the four engineering divisions between you to support your New Chief Engineer. Any Questions?”

The Engineering Officers answered as one, “None Captain.” I look at Jill, wave and Smile, she returns the wave and Smile. I know things are going to be better now.

There is quiet at the table, “Captain I am sorry to have caused such troubles Sir.”

The CO laughed, “Rae you really are a delight, Horace's trouble is Horace's. You were not the cause, a catalyst maybe, but dinosaurs like that have no place in our Navy.”

LT. Tao Spoke, “um, Rae, as you are IT Security Officer you Need to restrict Lieutenant Levy's access.”

“Oh, thank you Lieutenant Tao. I was so caught up in the moment.” standing, “Captain, If I may please be excused? so I can take care of my Duties.”

“By your Leave Rae. Sam go with Her, She may need an escort, in case Horace is still being an ass.”

“Yes Captain.”

We went back to my stateroom, I see Ensign Ellis, is assigned to the room now.

We notice that the latch is broken, Black Marker on the door reads, 'LESBIAN WHORE' giggling, “Bi-sexual Nymph actually, and a
pagan as well. I give my Love freely, you do not have to pay for it. But you do have to earn it.”

Inside nothing was disturbed, a steward came to the door with cleaning gear,“I am sorry Lieutenant Summers, I hoped to have the door cleaned off before you returned. The Cheng, tried to come in while I was cleaning, itbrokethe vacuumcleaner, soIhadtoturnitin,togetitfixed, andthen thecleaninglocker, didnothave anythinginit.

“That's enough, Seaman Eason.” I am sure, you have done everything in your power, to take care of this. Just leave it for now, and take care of the other Suites you need to clean.” He smiles and moves on.

I sit at the computer, log on to the secret server and remove LT. Levy’s profile and force him off as he was logged in. I then log into the confidential server and restrict his access to just his personal email, office product software and the Internet. I grab a camera out of the locker and take picture of my door. “Rats, I never did get a chance to eat my eggs.”

Sam offers, “That's one of the hazards of the Wardroom, so I grabbed some bagels and coffee on our way out. ” We chat eat and drink, I find Tao a very nice person. The Queen of Gooey is getting Gooey, -I need to buy down that disad- I find myself drawn to Tao and Kiss him passionately as I unzip his pants. I kneel and …. Oh it was nice sized Hot Dog and a shake. Is there away to take control of being a nymph, Goddess, please guide me.

It was enough to fill the rising need, I wonder if I will ever be able to control the nymph. Sam rearranged himself, zipped and went to his stateroom to write his report. I notice, I have just five minutes, to get to the Female Berthing Lounge.

Rae Summers: A New Beginning Chapter 10

By: Desiree Jones

Character's Rae, Lana and Valen Built from several source Books, GURPS by Steve Jackson, Robotech RPG Book Four: Southern Cross from Palladium Games and Champions by Hero Games. This is a work of fantasy.
Special thanks to stanman63 -Editor in Chief, Maid Joy, Faraway, cyclist, and Erin for their suggestions. Love you all so much your help has made this so much easier

I walk into the Break room, Ensign Jill is there, as well as Lana, Sara, Megan, Maggie, and Jan, “Well Ladies, I am very happy to see Jill here with us.”

I go over to Jill, and offer a hug, who jumps into a bone crushing hug. Well if my body was not so over engineered, it might have been bone crushing.

“Rae thank you for your love, you could have just left me alone in the dark place I was. But you came last night and led me to the Light. The really strange thing was walking to the mess decks with Jan, one moment, next I am in khaki stepping into the wardroom.”

I kiss her on the forehead, very easy for me as Jill is just five feet tall then I escape from Jill's ardent embrace, “Now, we need to find out how the others feel, and try to find out how many know of the change. Then help them deal with any problems. We have three questionnaires for them to fill out about this Sea Trail platform test for female sailors. Since one is a psychological profile, I felt that Jan would be Best to run it. Jill and I will fill out our personal forms in the wardroom were the XO will make sure we do not compare answers.”

“I want Lana and Sara to help me Rae. Then Flo and one of the other enlisted females can watch over the three of us as we fill out the
forms.”

“Sounds good Jan, Although, I still do not know why they felt proctors were
needed for this, but we follow the rules set forth for the Sea Trial.”

Jan smiles, “Thanks Rae.”

I turn to Lana, “When did you make the changes for Jill?”

Lana shakes her head in the negative, “Was not I love, you have to take responsibility for that.”

Jill giggles, “Rae it was you that led me from the darkness into the light. You are the catalyst.”

I was sure I was doing a goldfish imitation. Lana came over sliding her
arms around me, “The Goddess did give you the power to heal, so that is what you have done Beloved.”

The Door opens and we slip apart. Three of the women from the Detachment
come in with Flo, at age 40 she was the oldest of us, a Boatswains Mate(BM) sees us move like the guilty girls we are, “Hey, no more of that! You know I hate breaking up young lovers.”

Before the change she had defended a pair of Gay sailors that were surrounded by ten angry men. Flo is now the Detachment Advocate, if any of the women have a grievance against each other or any officer they take them to her. As far as this three week test was concerned there were no grievances filed, I figure not bad for eighteen out of twenty-two days.

The three others that came in with her Look around, Jo looks disappointed, “We missed the floor show again.”

Fran just laughed, “Oh you know they'll be at it again in 10 minutes.”

Trish quips, “Wonder if they will take their clothes off if we tip them fifty dollars each.”

Ally and Hanna(another set of twins, file in moments later, to the sounds of the others giggling at Lana and I blushing, “We missed the floor show again. You have got to stop making me late sis.” which keeps us giggling for a bit more.

I move to the front of the Room, “Ladies thank you all for being prompt, and you don't have too pay us to take our clothes off, but you do have to figure out how to see through a closed door.”

A mass reply, through giggles, “Like we have nothing better to do. Well we could have been sleeping.”

I laughed, “Yes, sleep would be nice,” A lot of knowing looks, and a few oh's filled the room, “sorry to get you up
early, on the last Saturday before we return to port. But we have three questionnaires to fill out. All I ask is that you answer them truthfully. Jan, Sara, and Lana will be the proctors for the Enlisted. Jill. and I, will head up to the Wardroom. Any questions before I turn this over to Jan?”

Flo asks, “Will we be kept together once we are assigned to a ship
full-time?”

“That's a good question. Regrettably, I do not know the answer to that at the
moment. I will find out, and let you know as soon as I can.”

Fran raises her hand, I nod to her, “When do Jan, Sara, and Lana do these survey's, and who will be their proctors?”

“Proctors for Jan, Lana, and Sara, will be Flo and one other volunteer. They
have to complete the surveys today at their earliest convenience.”

Fran volunteered, “I'll be the other proctor.”

“Well that's settled. I expect the five of you, to work out a time, once the first group is finished. Jan You have the Conn.”

Everyone giggles at my Star Trek inference, as Jill and I leave the room.

Over the 1MC, “Personnel with the last names A to J Report to the Mess Decks for platform test evaluation, female personnel report to the First Class Lounge.”

The XO was coming down the Ladder as we reach it, “Rae, Jill wait in your Stateroom 'til I come get you.”

Before we could ask why she as gone on to the Mess Decks.

Jill asks, “Wonder whats going on?, That seemed rather strange.”

“Well I am sure we will find out soon. Lets see if we can finish up the plans for the steel beach picnic(Held on the Flight deck, Barbecued Hamburgers, Hot dogs, music, and one hundred cases if soda we had already purchased) tomorrow.”

We finish the plans and were looking through our Swimsuit options when the XO comes in, “What! Are you going to jump ship and swim to shore.” Causing us to giggle.

“Ladies only full coverage Suits tomorrow, anything else would be inappropriate.”

I held up my Brazilian thong, “I was so looking forward to wearing this though.” I Laugh before I could finish saying the words.

XO laughs,”Well, we are done with the survey's least you both are.”

Jill and I ask, “What do you mean?”

“Well when I opened your packet’s to make sure they were all there, I
found they were completed. Just need you to look over them and check the signatures.”

It did not take long we were done, then I handed the XO the packet's, and the disk with the finalized picnic plans, “Officers will be on grill duty from O nine thirty, 'til twelve hundred. Chiefs have grill duty from twelve hundred 'til fourteen thirty(2:30p), with the First class' on grill duty from fourteen thirty till seventeen hundred with the MS's filling in from seventeen 'til eighteen thirty. We have 30 volunteers for trash detail and cleanup, there are six teams that will change out the trash cans every half hour...”

“Lieutenant , I get the idea, I take it that you have all that info on the disk.”

I blush, “Um, Yes Ma'am”

“Good than take a nap and relax for awhile the ship will not sink if your out for a bit.”

-Do I really look that tired?- I wonder as I sit on the bed....

Rae Summers: A New Beginning Chapter 11 By: Desiree Jones   Character's Rae, Lana and Valen BuiLieutenant from several source Books, GURPS by Steve Jackson, Robotech RPG Book Four: Southern Cross from Palladium Games and Champions by Hero Games. This is a work of fantasy. Special thanks to Senior Editor Jenna FL, stanman63, Maid Joy, Faraway, cyclist, and Erin for their suggestions. Love you all so much your help has made this so much easier. Military Adviser David Jones USNR

Klaxon Alarms ringing woke me, “Battle Stations,Battle Stations, all hands , THIS IS NOT A DRILL!...”

It kept repeating, as I stripped and pulled on my armor on. I was pretty sure this was an attack that Saber Pilot Rae Summers needed to take on. I went to my Saber Cycle and converted to Battle mode as I ran out onto the flight deck.

I patched into ET/Gyro shop, “This is LT Summers are we 'manned'?”

Sara answered, “ET1 Gynic, On station, Ma'am, Lana went to the fo’c’sle.”

I see the attackers on the heads up display, “Report us manned and ready, Sara, and do the best you can.”

I boosted my speed and drew both sabers, and sliced the underside of the alien craft. It seemed to get their attention, as they broke off their attack run on the ship. I notice the craft have no visible means of propulsion, and are about six meters long four meters wide and four meters in height.

Lana called out, “Have a total of three attacking craft off the port side, make that two.”

I heard the blast of a missile launch from the ship, and saw the other craft and set my vector to intercept. The missile struck the alien craft, which veered away from the ship. The craft behind me was laboring to keep up according to my heads up display[HUD].

I climb steeply, then dive towards the craft in front of me, firing two mini missiles, to soften it up. Then skewering the craft with the sabers. I roll, flip over it then fire the twin rail-guns built into the saber's which launches craft two into craft one.

They collide, and explode, disintegrating into small shards that fall into the ocean. The blast wave throws my battle armor gyros off, causing me to clip the gunwale
of our ship, crashing hard on the deck.

My HUD shows no other craft, in the air or sea. Then I do a quick scan for magic and portals. Both scans come up with zero unknowns.

Lana, was by my side, “Rae are you okay?” and Mumbling, “chiyu,shi-rudo,rifureshu.”

I was feeling a lot better, “Better now, we need to get to the ET Shop.”

“Well we are cloaked, love, so we can just walk to the shop.”

“Except I need to go via the flight deck and get out of my combat armor. Get to the shop, I am going full stealth, to get to the Hanger. Will get to the shop as soon as I can.”

Fifteen minutes later I am in khaki, on station. “Are there any electronic casualties to report?”

There were no electronic casualties, so we helped coordinate the deck and superstructure repairs.

1MC announcement, “Lieutenant Summers and ET1 Garamond report to CIC, Immediately.”

“Uh oh, I think we may be in trouble. They Could have used our direct link over the sound powered phones.”

Sara remarked, “I think it is more electronic related. For visual saw the craft but they did not show up on RADAR, and your battle armor disappeared after hitting the deck”

I lead the way, we were just one deck below, so we just head up the ladder outside of the shop, though I just barely fit through the hatch.

I enter the code to CIC, then Lana and I Step in. “Lieutenant Summers, and ET1 Garamond Reporting as requested.”

CO finished reading a report, signed it and looks over to Lana and I, “Need you two to check out the RADAR systems and tell me why it failed. Also the FC's(Fire Controlman) can't find how the Missile System fired and seemed to hit a target that we only had visual on.”

“Yes, Captain, permission to launch the test drone.”

“Permission granted, but not until we stand down from General Quarters. You're dismissed.”

Lana and I do self diagnostics on all of the display terminals, something the OS's(Operation Specialists) can do but as usual the Techs have to do the operators job.

[+][+][+]

We sat in the shop for a moment, “So I guess we caused as much trouble, as much we helped. The magic has opened rifts where others can come through. What are our options?”

Lana recommends, “Rae you know and understand the technology of your battle suit. Also how to replicate the materials for it. I suggest you offer the blue prints and manufacturing details to.... Um who though?”

“What about your Friend Des she is super tech savvy and could probably pass it as her own or at least be able to be the front as agent for the Patent holder.”

“Good Ideas Sara, but how do I get it patented at this point.” I am worried, “There's a lot more demons(dimension travelers) out there that could find their way here.”

Lana was glowing brightly, the glow faded, “The Goddess has locked the rifts for a while, but they have been opened, and so it is just a short term fix.”

I feel the magic of the Goddess pass over me, “I own the patent, and Des has the ability to create the circuits required. She also understands the forge properties to crate the malumganse alloy required for the armor.“ I also knew that she was had just signed a contract with Autoneteks to build ten prototypes.

I write down some adjustments that should help the RADAR's pick up any other stealth craft, handing the sheet to Lana, “Lana, Sara, we know that there is nothing wrong with the systems. Make those adjustments, then run the diagnostics, on the Radar's and launch the drone for configuration alignment. I think I should...”

The buzz from the CIWS(it fires so quickly, several thousands of rounds in a very short time) echoed throughout the ship.

+I know to call the XO+ Picking up the phone I dial the XO's extension in CIC the Goddess is kind and the XO' answers, “Executive officer, Meet me in my stateroom.” and she hung up.

1MC announcement, “Stand down from General Quarters, now on watch section two of five”

“Wrap up our communications gear, and forward all calls to the RADAR room that your in. I'll be with the XO.”

[+][+][+]

In the XO's stateroom, “Ma'am, The craft were from another dimension, and ...”

“Lieutenant Summers, You are on board in several capacities. One that has just appeared, is you're also the pilot of an experimental Battle Armor. I expect you to use it to the best of your abilities to recover any scrap from the craft that you and Lana destroyed?”

“Oh, I will see if there is any to retrieve Ma'am.”

“Do so Rae, and the Official record says 'That three Unidentified aircraft with stealth technology attacked the ship, and were destroyed by you in the experimental armor with help from the ships Missile system and the CIWS using manual targeting techniques that we have been practicing.' That's the Official Report.”

“I guess parts of the wreckage would help as well.”

“Well something hit the deck hard, I just thought it was part of those aircraft.”

I smile weakly, “It was me, but I think there were a couple of pieces left from the craft that the missile hit.”

“Well go, and Rae, thanks for saving our butts. Stop in with Doc, and get checked out.”

[+][+][+]

I was back in the Armor, did a quick scan of the area. The HUD showed locations of several pieces, I chose a flight path and was off to retrieve the pieces. Well I now know the suit works well underwater as well as in space.

I have my diving cert but this was much deeper and it was never a problem as I passed through the water as if flying in vacuum. I took a scan of the ocean floor, and noted several mineral deposits, gas deposits and a large oil pocket.

[+][+][+]

“Ma'am, I Have several pieces of hull, and a piece of circuitry, will place the hull pieces in the salvage locker, is it okay if Lana and I take a look at the circuitry.”

XO replied, “Place them on the bench or deck as necessary, the Captain and I will be right there.”

I placed the two pieces of hull, which are about two square feet each on the deck. I put the circuitry on the bench and pull over the magnifying glass.

The good news to me was that it was not as advanced as the circuitry in my suit. The Captain and the XO came in.

“Attention on deck” I said loudly as I stood at attention. It was just the three of us but had rendered it out of courtesy.

“As you were Lieutenant Summers. So tell me what we have here.”

“Yes Captain, This circuitry is relatively advanced compared with most the systems on board. Well except for the battle armor.” I said then moved over too the pieces on the deck, “The hull pieces are lightweight and are an aluminum/magnesium combination much like our advanced helicopters and stealth fighters. There is a coating that may be how they evaded our RADAR systems.“

The CO asks, “Can you discover the properties of the coating, Lieutenant Summers?”

“I might be able too, but the scientists at Autoneteks could probably do it quicker than I could, Captain. I could take it there now, about an hour round trip, or we can turn it over once we return.”

“I worry about the defense of My ship if you are gone, but I am more worried abut the defense of our nation. Lieutenant Summers, take the hull fragments with you and return as quickly as possible.”

I was soon on my way to Autoneteks......

Rae Summers: A New Beginning Chapter 12 By: Desiree Jones Well I actually looked at theis Posting and Saw that I posted the one with my outline for the Final chapter at the bottom which I have been unable to finish though I hope to do so Soon Character's Rae, Lana and Valen Built from several source Books, GURPS by Steve Jackson, Robotech RPG Book Four: Southern Cross from Palladium Games and Champions by Hero Games. This is a work of fantasy. Special thanks to stanman63 -Editor in Chief, Maid Joy, Faraway, cyclist, and Erin for their suggestions. Love you all so much your help has made this so much easier. Thanks also to my Military adviser David Jones USNR. Been so very busy I am sorry for how long it's been since the last post.

Spiraling towards the peak of the Matterhorn, my suit takes over and lands me safely on a ledge just below the Aerial Tram. I heave up the little bit of food I had eaten today, as nausea sweeps over me.

Five minutes later I have left the kingdom behind me. Though the nausea is still there it has subsided enough to continue.

-Why in the world did I get so sick and why do I feel like this armor is tighter than normal. Better run a diagnostic when I land it should adjust.-

HUD flashed, 'Autoneteks control engaging landing sequence',So I settled in for the 30 second landing.

Once on the ground I set the diagnostic to connect to the mainframe and run.

Des helped me get the armor off and stored on the recharge station, “Hi Rae, good to see you.” Des throws her arms about me and kisses me, she whispers, “I still love you Dave, is there room for me as well as Lana now?”

I was a bit shocked, “um, How do you know this Des?”

Des grabbed a panel, and we head over to the main lab, “Rae, you know I have been a Priestess for the Goddess for ten years now. So I felt the waves of magic from the Goddess, so everything may have changed but I did not lose my previous memories. I love you no matter what.”

“Um....” My mind was swirling with the realization that I did, but also love Lana, “yes I do love you Des, as much as I love Lana. So are we a Trio then?”

“Well Rae, we all live together in your house on the beach. Guess I was included, probably because Rae is based on me, at least that is what you told me lover and I received the knowledge of his new tech. I guess being the local High Priestess, for the Goddess did not hurt either. ”

Des and I kiss passionately, it is better than I remember with her when I was Dave. She pushes all the right buttons just like kissing Lana, +OH this is so great two partners that give me multiple climaxes while clothed.+ When I open my eyes, I find that Des is very sneaky, as I am only wearing my stockings and shoes, “DES!, someone might have come in and found me like this.”

“And you would have loved it for your making a puddle kiddo, and I am the only one with the access code to this office so no such luck lover”as she slips out of her lab coat, revealing she is dressed in the same manner.

Des pushes me down onto the couch and slides down my body very slowly, licking kissing and caressing me to another set of orgasms, OH YES DES.......”

{+}{+}{+}

As we lay tangled together cuddling with soft kisses enjoying the glow of our climaxes, my phone rang. The clock on the wall read fourteen-thirty, I fell on the floor trying to disentangle myself to get to my phone, “Oomph, oops I am late and they are wondering where I am.”

I barely got to it before it went to voice mail, “Lieutenant Rae Summers, How can I help you?”

“Lieutenant, you were supposed to be back an hour ago, or at least call to let us know of any delays.”

“Yes XO, sorry Des and I were... um... Busy...” I am sure the XO new what we had been busy at.

“Yes I am sure you and Miss Jones had a lot to discuss all I ask is that you remember your Duty Lieutenant Summers.”

Des asked, “Can you put your call on speaker?”

“XO, may I put this call over the speaker Ma'am? I believe Des has something to add.”

“Permission granted.” I clicked on the speaker function, and the XO greets, “Hello Miss Jones.”

“Greetings Lieutenant Commander Danner. I ran a diagnostic on Rae's Power Armor and found it needed to be upgraded for her pregnancy.”

“RAE”PREGANT!”

“Yes Ma'am, I am twins are due in late may.”

“More magic of the Goddess I take it?”

“In a way Ma'am...”

“RIFT OPENING IN 2 MINUTES, VECTOR 249, SECTOR 4-69”

The alarm repeated as I spoke to the XO “Have to go Ma'am, sounds like an emergent coming through.”

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Once in the air I ran a scan for anomalies. Just the one rift came up on the HUD. I was fifty yards away from the opening rift. “Twenty seconds to emergence.”

I felt a wave of evil wash out of the rift, I shuddered, “This feels really bad, send all the backup you can and call out to any Priestess you can reach Des... OH SHIT!”

A huge dark mass of tentacles and evil energy came into our plane of being, I fired a full barrage of missiles and charged the rail guns. The creature roared in outrage as the missiles struck. The creature reached out with its tentacles grabbing for me as I fired the rail gins, I swung the sabers through the closest ones lopping off the ends. The evil entity roared in pain, I was smacked away, I was sent rolling awkwardly into the air.

“I need back up this thing going to take a lot of close in work with sabers as it shook off the rockets, if the rail slugs were silver or the druid brew was on them they would work better.”

The systems brought the armor back under control after the tumbling flight, I was crying and shuddering from the darkness emanating from the creature.

“Rae, I have two more saber fighters coming, There are six priestesses and three druids on the way, I am going to take one priestess and one druid to the planes to fight it there as it is multi-planer creature. Rae say the following 'Grant,ó Deusa, túa protection, e na protection, forza, e na forza de comprensió
n, e, en entendemento, coñecemento, e no coñ
ecemento, o coñecemento da xustiza e no coñ
ecemento da xustiza, o amor del, e en que amor, o amor de todas as existencias, e no amor de todas as existencias, o amor da Deusa.
Deusa e toda a bondade.** Blessed be, Blessed be, let the Love and the Light flow through me.'
That should protect you from the darkness emanating from this evil entity. The Goddess is with you.”

Des signed off and I said the prayer, the Light of the Goddess washed over me and I felt the darkness ebb away. I dove in for another slash and cut deep into the entity, it howled in pain.

“Green Leader this is green two, green three and I are two minutes out, Des and astral warriors are on attack now. High Priestess Gail and her
team are 20 minutes away.”

Attack runs blurred together we seemed to be making headway, the entity was half its original size, and its darkness was not as evident. Then green three was snared by a tentacle and crushed, exploding, it seemed as the creature new it was going to lose and did not care if it did damage to itself as long as it took life with its destruction.

-Light Leader to Green Leader, keep pressing we have it on the run. Light two watch the void..., lost light two in the void, we need to press on though we still have the advantage.-

-earth two to Light Leader, earth leader is impaled on several tentacles, She has been fully penetrated, she is channeling the light...-

Rae Summers: A New Beginning Chapter 13

“Rae, I have two more saber fighters coming, There are six priestesses and three druids on the way, I am going to take one priestess and one druid to the planes to fight it there as it is multi-planer Elder God.”

Des prayed,

'Grant,óDeusa, túa protection, e na protection, forza, e na forza de comprensió
n, e, en entendemento, coñecemento, e no coñ ecemento, o coñecementoda xustiza

e no coñ ecemento da xustiza, o amor del, e en que amor, o amor de todas

as existencias, e no amor de todas as existencias, o amor da Deusa.
Deusa e toda a bondade.**

Blessed be, Blessed be, let the Love and the Light flow through me.

SO MOTE IT BE'
That should protect you from the darkness emanating from this evil entity. The Goddess is with you.”

Des signed off and I repeated the prayer, the Light of the Goddess washed over me and I felt the darkness ebb away. I dove in for another slash and cut deep into the entity, it howled in pain. I barely escaped its grasp as I sliced through a tentacle after tentacle. The tentacles grew back almost as quick as I sliced them off.

“Green Leader this is Green Two, Green Three and I are two minutes out. High Priestess Gail and her team are ten minutes away.”

“Roger Green Two. Des is in the Myst and the Astral warriors are attacking from the Astral plane now. Concentrate your attacks on the main body the tentacles regenerate too fast. But be ready to slash your way out after attacks to the main body.

Attack runs blurred together we seemed to be making headway, the entity was half its original size, and its darkness was not as evident. Then Green Three was snared by a tentacle and crushed, exploding, it seemed as the Elder God new it was going to lose and did not care if it did damage to itself as long as it took life with its destruction.

-Light Leader to Green Leader, keep pressing we have it on the run. Light Two watch the void..., lost Light Two into the void, we need to press on. We have the advantage.-

-Earth Two to Light Leader, Earth Leader is impaled on several tentacles, She has been fully penetrated, she is channeling the light...-

The Elder God glowed white, it writhed in pain, as I fired my last salvo of missiles. I dove towards the main mass of the Elder God, the fear it had been generating was nothing to me now as I called on the Light of the Goddess to aid me in striking our foe. My twin swords blazed with the power of the Goddess as I slashed the center mass of the Ancient One.

I knew that at the same time Des pushed the tentacled Monstrosity towards the void. “NO DES!” She was still impaled by the tentacles, She and The Elder God were sliding into the void. I called on My Saber Armour, engineerd by an alien race, to move me into the Myst. I felt ill, the move into the Myst
was rough on my pregnant state. I collapsed to the ground called on the love and Light of the Goddess to save my children. I felt Her touch Twin Girls lived within me. The Armour, and the Light of the Goddess stabilized me. The queasiness was less debilitating. Des was so close to the VOID, she was lost in orgasmic bliss. I could feel Des struggling to get free but the sexual energy kept her connected to the Elder God.

I linked my swords together and threw them towards the tentacles, they whirled across the spatial quadrant. The blades sliced through the tentacles cutting Des free. No longer anchred to the Myst by its connection with Des, the Elder God was sucked into the void as Des floated down to the Myst, banishing the rest of the tentacles to the void. I flew to Des's side as she collapsed. “I have you Des, you'll be fine.”

Des smiled weakly at me, “Yes Rae were fine...” she closed her eyes as she went limp in my arms.

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Lana was frantic, as the Elder God and Rae disappeared. She was too busy healing the wounded to follow, “Green Leader come in this is Med One.” there was no answer, from Green Leader, Only static.

“Med one this is Read Leader, have no contact with Green Leader it's like she disappeared from the face of the earth.” Lana wept.

Then Lana felt contact, -'Med One this is Light Six, Earth Leader and Green Leader, are in the Myst. The Elder God was banished.'-

Lana tried to send back but felt the connection break before she could ask if they were alive. Lana turned to the task at hand healing the wounded at hand. She could not stop weeping as she pushed herself to heal all she came across. There were so many she could not help, her body wracked by her sobs as she touched the next wounded fighter. It was the last she would heal that day as she was lost in the ether from exhaustion.

Sarcasm: Becomes A Bride

Another Miss-appropriately Titled Solo Adventure

This is the Finale, as The sequels fall into the trap of not being as good as the original. They have been fun though

Mysty was so depressed, she had not seen Evan, her Miss Skye for over a month. At least she had a few emails from her, though they had not been much in them just that Evan would be back soon. The last one bothered her the most,

-Sorry for the Delay my 'Myster' Cloud, complications arose. Um please make fittig

appointmet as things have chaged more than expected. Love Eva Sky-

Guess his 'N' key is still not working all the time, Evan must have been in a hurry not to notice. My Eva Sky loves me, just wish I had not been so sick these last three days. The last line bothered her, does that mean no more Miss Skye. Mysty wondered had she pushed Evan to fast with the new wardrobe, and the very sexy wedding gown.

They had so much fun shopping for a new wardrobe for Lang Electronics rising star IT Security Officer Miss Skye. Designer Suits with mid thigh skirts, silk blouses that were always open enough to show plenty of Miss Skye's ample cleavage. Evan had complained, “My butt is so flat I look like a stick, and I wish I could feel something, other than the pull of the forms, when you caress an hug me.”

Mysty wondered, “So Evan, are you tired of Being Miss Skye, for I love you no matter how you're dressed.” Of course the few hours Evan had been without the breast forms they had spent in bed. So how could she not love him while riding Evan's magnificence.

Evan had sighed, “I love being your Miss Skye, more than being plain Evan. Just that I see how sensitive your breasts are, how much you love the way we touch, and you play so much with mine and enjoy them it seems. But I feel none of it except those few times with out the forms and I love that so much.

Mysty was not sure what to say, the last time she had brought up the idea of implants Evan had looked so frightened. “Our friend Gina is a very good plastic surgeon, You know she would take good care of you Sweetie.” She saw him flinch 'maybe its not the idea of implants but the surgery,' Mysty considered.

Evan felt Mysty's arms pull her into the comforting hug she loved so very much. “My love it scares me so to think of it, I want them yet... ”

Her Miss Skye was weeping, “Hush, Mysty has you dear one shh.” Mysty sat pulling her Miss Skye onto her lap rocking and soothing her dear 'girl'.

~~~~~~

Then a week later Evan had left on this current trip. He had been cryptic, and had only packed one bag. Mysty had kissed her Miss Skye and wept as she watched her drive off. Mysty had been crying so much lately, at least the nausea had been confined to early mornings. Mysty saw the glint on her left hand, the gorgeous engagement ring, half of the pair her beloved Miss Skye had commissioned. Mysty looked longingly at it, the Dark Green Emerald surrounded by the red rubies signifying her beloveds eye and hair color.

~~~~~~

Just a month after their first date, Miss Skye had pulled a box out of her purse. Placing it on he lap, she had opened the ring box showing the two wedding sets side by side. The other a startling Blue Sapphire surrounded by diamonds and topaz. Mysty remembered her the look on her face that she saw in the mirror that was just across from where she had sat. Eyes so wide and mouth open, “Are you proposing Sweetie?”

My Miss Skye had looked so uncomfortable, Her green eyes fluttered as my love suddenly looked nervous, “Um, I was desiring that, you might....&; I had known right away what My Miss Skye was looking for.”

I took the Blue Sapphire set out, slid to my knees in front of her I held out the engagement ring, “Dear Miss Skye will you Marry Me?”

Miss Skye had squealed loudly, “Oh yes , YES YES.” as I slid the ring onto her finger and she hugged me so tight. Then Miss Skye had sat back in her chair weeping in joy. She had carefully extended the other ring to me, “Would my Myster Cloud accept this as your engagement ring.”

~~~~~~

Evan had been so very cute, and dressed so Girly every moment after their official engagement. Mysty was not sure what had gone wrong as she wept from the loss, having been without Miss Skye for nearly six weeks. Mysty was startled from her misery by the phone it was the salon, “Hello” she answered, not sure she really wanted to know why they had called her back after she had called in sick.

Hearing the voice of Ms. Gray she realized it must be very important, “Mysty, I really need to have you come in, a VIP called and said she must have you to take care of her needs. She said she could not trust anyone else to do her hair.”

Mysty knew she had to be there and she was feeling better, even though her breasts seemed tender and uncomfortable, “I shall be there soon as I can Ms. Grey.” Mysty hung up and went to find something appropriate to wear. By chance she pulled out the same outfit she had been wearing two months prior when she first met 'Miss Sky'. She hadn't worn it since, but knew it would be best to wear it today for this VIP.

Mysty arrived at the salon, and hurried across the parking lot. Looking up She saw a Beautiful parasol with a Red Dragon entwined with white wispy clouds. Mysty almost wept as she remembered their first night in bed.

Evan had looked up and saw their reflection and remarked, “Red hair guy in drag on a cloud.”

She had teased Evan later calling him “My Red Dragon”

As Mysty scanned down, she saw a satin corset no gap remaining, making her waist impossibly small, then flaring out to generous hips with a bottom that nearly made her drool, encased in a tiny silk skirt almost indecently short, well defined legs flowing down to those sky high heels. Mysty was amazed she had never seen anyone able to walk in fetish ballet pumps. They might stand in them for a few minutes at the most.

A horn blast made her jump as she realized where she was. She quickly hurried into the salon, saddened that she had lost sight of such a fascinating creature. Thinking, 'No harm in looking, just no touchy.' But that thought made her depressed again, as she sadly thought, "Oh How I wish my Miss Skye was here

Mysty entered the salon she heard, “Good timing Mysty our VIP just arrived. Mysty this is Miss...

“SKYE!! OH MY GOD YOUR BACK.” Sandi had not really looked up, till she read the name the guest had signed in with.

Mysty covered the space between them in a flash, taking Miss Skye into her arms, “It's so good to see you, I've missed you so much my darling.” Squeezing her tight against her.

Eva moaned, “Gently Darling. “ Miss Skye tried to loosen Mysty's grip on her, as she was still heavily bruised. “Please Darling gently. I'm still mostly a walking bruise.”

Mysty put her Miss Skye down and stepped back a little, “WHO hurt...,” she said a look of concern on her face that turned to wonder as she breathed out, “OH MY your face is gorgeous,” Then Mysty realized something felt different when they embraced, 'My god Evan, your breasts feel so real.” Not being able to hold herself back she softly poked them, "Ah, when? No, How?...”

Miss Skye smiled, “Call me Eva, Miss Skye, or the future Mrs Cloud. Well I went to a clinic that specialized in body makeovers, that Gina suggested.”

Mysty looked terrified, “Not the whole body?”

Eva smiled, “Not in this lifetime, I tried to just get the same size breasts as the forms we were using. “

"Did you have any trouble?" Mysty asked still looking worried.

“Just a rude employee that asked me why an IT Security Officer wanted all the modifications I was asking for. I wondered why they were asking, I had the money, so I said, “Okay, I'm a She-male stripper/hooker and I am trying to go big time." Luckily this time, they saw it for the sarcasm it was." Mysty smiled. “guess I was not as tired as when I visited you Mysty.”

“"This is what I requested for us, my beloved Myster Cloud," Eva said moving in close. "A heart shaped face and ass," tonguing her ear, "a tongue extension with piercing, " softly blowing in her ear while pressing up and rubbing as well as she could with the bruises, "and size 34E breasts. I thought about going with smaller implant, but after wearing the forms for so long I felt it was what we would love the most. One set ribs removed to get down to a 22 inch waist, hip and butt implants for shape to 34 inches, my tendons were shortened, and the bones in my foot laced with titanium to make it possible to walk in Ballet fetish heels. The only problem with that is I always have to have a pair of, boots, pumps or slides to wear. Now my beloved Mysty can wear heels and not tower quite so tall over her Miss Skye." Eva teasingly added. "They asked if I wanted something thicker and a inch or two longer, but I had a feeling you love it just the way it is.”

Mysty smiled, “I should be mad at you, but you're my outrageously flamboyant Miss Skye.” Looking at her new and improved Eva with a professional eye, she began listing off what was needed, “So first we get your Hair, nails and Make up fixed. A new gown, Dinner at Chateau Briand and then a gentle session in bed for you and I. Sandi call Nancy Woo, tell her we need a pair of gowns for tonight, and a fitting appointment for Eva. You Missy are coming with me.” Mysty took Eva in her arms gently kissing her passionately. Then carrying her Miss Sky to her station. Mysty caressed and stroked Eva, her joy of being next to her beloved.

As Mysty and Eva, came out of the back dressed in their gowns, they saw a pair of women at the reception desk. As they got to the desk the women turned to them. The slim brunet who wore a cheap but professional looking knee length skirt suit flipped her Coat over flashing a badge, “Good evening ladies, we're Detectives Samantha Weston and Charlene Finley. We have some questions about Evan Sky, seems he has gone missing, and we were told that Mystery Cloud may be responsible for his disappearance.” /Why did I agree to this Finley's Aunt had us taking care of a noise complaint last week. It would not be so bade but Charlene seems to be more like her aunt each week. I really hope I can get her to see a therapist Charlene seems to be reacting poorly to having been shot two weeks ago.'

The women giggled, Eva said “Oh I am just as responsible for 'HIS' disappearance. Mysty was a big help though and I love her for it.” Eva pulled Mysty down to a kiss.

Th blonde haired Detective Finley grabbed Eva's wrist and cuffed her quickly, “You have the right to remain...”

Mysty spun Detective Finley around, “What the hell do you think you're doing to my Fiance?” She turned to see that Detective Weston had pulled her weapon, she backed away putting her hands over her head. “Look you're over reacting, Evan is right here.”

Then Detective Finley punched Mysty in the gut, cuffed her and forced her down on the floor, “Stay there BITCH.” She heard someone coming down the stairs, and pushed Miss Skye to the floor and drew her weapon.

Ms Grey came down from her office, stopped dead in her tracks. She saw both weapons were trained on her, “Um could you please explain why you have my Best Stylist and one of my Best customers cuffed and Lying on the floor?”

Detective Finley responded, “We're arresting them for the Murder of Evan Skye. The redhead so much as confessed to it with the help of Mystery Cloud.”

Ms Grey erupted in laughter, “Oh that is so very comical.”

Detective Weston remarked, “This gone to far Charlene, I think your overreacting to your aunts conceerns again. Lets Step back and talk to them. I am really sorry about this.” Detective weston holstered heer weapon. Ms Grey had advanced to the Reception desk.

Ms. Grey's face went from mirthful to furious in a blink, “You two are the ones in trouble, Arresting Evan Sky for his own murder, attacking two young women in front of cameras.” Ms Grey pointed out the two CCTV cameras and turned the monitor on the desk to show them the feed. “Now I suggest, you release Miss Cloud and her Fiance Miss Eva Skye, as she is now known as per the paper work in her purse. Then you need to Apologize to them. It seems Detective Weston has the right idea. After we can go upstairs, have some tea and you can get your questions answered if you're very nice.”

An hour later in new gowns, makeup and nails repaired Mysty and Eva left for their dinner date. It was a glorious evening as the two lovers got reacquainted. The sensitivity of Eva's breasts and hips had been enhanced, her orgasms coursed through her body so easily.

Two months later Eva and Mysty were married. Eva in sea Myst green off the shoulder gown the skirt coming to her mid-thigh in front the back a long flowing train, with matching corset, stockings and shoes. Mysty was dressed almost identically, her dress in a sky blue, no corset as she was five months pregnant and only four inch heels. Mysty gave Eva a picture from the ultrasound of their children as her gift to her 'wife'. Eva's gift was keys to their new house. Which they filled with Love.

Evan Sky, lay cuddled in Mysty's arms covered by the satin sheets on Mysty's very comfortable bed. She had been very nervous when She was announced last night upon her arrival, “Miss Eva Skye and her escort Mister Cloud” Her Name and Mysty's, both had new age parents Evan Clear Sky, and Mystery Silver Cloud. Hmm, so easy to think in the feminine pronoun. It was wonderful to be treated so nice.

She knew for certain they were in love at least she , um he was sure of it. Evan had been so nervous as they entered, sure that someone would point out he was a guy in a dress. But Mysty never treated her, um him other than as a beautiful woman. Mysty had danced with Evan all night long. There were so many men that came up to try and dance with Evan or Mysty. Each time Evan would feel skittish and cling tighter to Mysty. Most the time they came in pairs, “Good evening ladies, Let's enjoy a few dances with one another.”

Mostly they were that courteous, Mysty just deflected them saying “Sorry But Miss Skye promised me all her dances to night fella's maybe next time.” Evan had just blushed and pressed her, ah himself closer to Mysty.

Mysty only gave me up once to Mister Lang the Founder of Lang Electronics that she, why was it so hard to keep this right he, Evan had done the installation. It was so different being led about the dance floor all night. Mysty had led her all night long and now Mr. Lang was pressed up against Evan doing the same thing. Evan was flustered by the feelings that being the girl was nice. The dance with Mister Lang was interesting, he had offered Miss Skye a permanent position as IT Security. Though the way it was offered Evan felt it also might require another position that Miss Skye would rather not be filled in.

Before Miss Skye had a chance to answer, Mrs. Lang appeared, “I think my husband has had more fun with Miss Skye than he should have. Sorry Miss Skye I should have rescued you sooner, My Husband thinks he is Gods gift , and forgets he is married.”

Evan had blushed, “um it was okay, he was not too bad.” Though Evan had been very uncomfortable feeling Mr. Lang's hard member pressed against her stomach. Though Mr. Lang's hands on his, her? tush were a little disconcerting as well. The memory of Mysty doing the same just made her want to dance more with Mysty

Mrs. Lang looked at her husband, “Well at least you showed better taste in a possible Mistress for once. If you offered her a job, you had better keep that promise and no hanky panky. Miss Skye is attached or did you not notice her Escort.” About that time Mysty had arrived with four flutes of champagne. Mysty was quite the amazon, taller than Mr. Lang by at least three inches, though the thirteen centimeter heels were the difference.

Mysty handed out one to each, kissing Miss Skye lightly on the lips.“ Well here is too the new IT Security Officer of Lang Electronics.” Turns out Mysty and Mrs Lang had been dancing together near by and heard the offer. Mysty whispered into Evan's ear, “You did well my sweet girl, he has no Idea that you have so much more to offer.” she had giggles and kissed Evan hard.

Evan had blushed even more, Mrs Lang asked, “So will you be Marrying our Dear Miss Skye soon Mysty?” Evan had sputtered, Mysty never missed a beat.

Mysty took Evans hand, “Just as soon as we can find her the right Wedding Gown.” Mysty had kissed Miss Skye so well she just nodded in agreement. WEDDING GOWN for me she thought, hmm sounds dreamy as long as its for Mysty. Evan clung to Mysty her mind reeling.

Miss Skye enjoyed every moment. So much that Mysty had to clean her up three times. Miss Skye had never had so many, she blushed at the thought, orgasms. They had gone to the Ladies room for the third time that night, just after talking to the Lang's. The had squeezed into a stall together.

Evan remembered the conversations she over heard in the Ladies room.“ They are both so gorgeous, I am glad they are lesbians.” “I know, who would have thought that mousy little Skye would turn out to be such a beauty.” “Well she was always dressed in those coveralls, she must have been wearing a sports bra considering how big she is, they're probably fake.” “She must be quite the slut her stockings are wet.” they all had giggled, till Evan had stepped out of the stall. The gossips had quickly made an exit after having been caught.

Mysty had come out right behind her, “Yes you are quite the slut, and your mine.” Evan remembered thinking I am really Mysty's. Then Mysty's kiss had very nearly caused another squirt. Mysty refreshed their makeup and they had gone back out and danced and kissed the night away. Evan felt know doubt that she belonged to Mysty from that point on.

Miss Skye shuddered again, Mysty roused, “Oh my darling little girl giving me more of her sweet cream.” Mysty hugged her tighter and slid back to sleep. Somehow Miss Skye had not slipped from out of Mysty during the night, not that she wanted too it felt so very nice. Evan was happier than ever, even with the long hair, breast forms, waist nipper and stockings still on. It all felt so very delicious, what did it mean, not that important to worry about. The satin sheets, the silky feel of Mysty, the sweet mixture of the scent Mysty chose for them.

Evan and Mysty ha danced for a little bit more but the Men had started to get crude. “How about letting a man give this slut a spin around the floor sure she'd like it better” Evan had slapped a couple of guys before they decided to make their way out. At the edge of the dance floor Mysty had kissed Miss Skye almost causing smoke to come from her/his ears.

They had left the party just after that. The limo ride to Mysty's apartment was one long kiss it seemed Miss Sky was in the Clouds. She did not even remember the walk up to the apartment. Well Evan did notice Mysty had carried her over the threshold, and gently laid Miss Skye on the bed. Evan vaguely remembered Mysty taking off the dress and shoes. Even the relief Evan felt as the gaff was removed. Miss Skye really remembered Mysty straddling her and making love in missionary position. That's how Miss Skye felt, I love Mysty and I want to wear a gown for our wedding.

Mysty woke to find her and Evan still entwined, she kissed her Miss Skye awake. “Want some breakfast dear one.” She slid out of bed grabbing a red silk robe, pulling it on. She laid a green one on the bed for Evan. Evan followed her out but not before stopping at the mirror and putting on lipstick and straightening her hair. Evan put the gaff back on as well. Evan did not think he had taken that long, but Mysty had already plated Omelets for them both with juice and toast. “Mysty you're amazing, it would have taken me another twenty minutes to put this together.”

Mysty held Evan's chair as she sat. “Just thirty all total, but you took the time to look nice for me, you will get quicker with practice my Miss Skye.” Mysty had kissed her on the cheek, and then sat across from her.

Evan wondered do I want to practice, “Um Just wanted to look nice for you Mysty as you have been do very nice to me. Um I am not sure......” Evan stopped or was she sure, there once again She not he. Miss Skye wept, “I just don't understand Mysty.”

Mysty was there picked Evan up and took her to the couch. Mysty sat down and pulled her Miss Skye onto her lap. “Shh, easy my sweet girl. Whatever you want you can keep dressing or stop now stop at anytime, you're mine no matter what you choose.” Mysty kissed Evan tenderly. “Now Evan, are we going shopping for Evan or Miss Skye, you can take your time to decide go take a shower. There's solvent to get the breast forms off in the red bottle on the sink. If you choose to keep them make sure to use the Tea Tree shampoo and Conditioner twice before getting out of the Shower. I'll be there when you get out to sort your Hair out. Now scoot my darling and if you need help just give me a yell.” Mysty swatted Evan's but as he scooted to the bathroom.

Evan saw the red bottle, she looked in the Mirror. There was a beautiful woman looking back, with quite the rack. Evan picked up the solvent and read the directions.

As Evan stepped out of the shower Mysty was there with a stack of towels, “Oh My Miss Skye, are you sure this is your choice? I have to hear you say it beloved.”

Evan smiled as Mysty had started patting her dry, “Yes Mysty I choose to be Your Miss Skye. I don't understand why but it feels right for me at the moment.” An hour later they were on the way to Jenny Woo's. Miss Skye had tried on so many different outfits. They had picked out a Suit and a sundress, which Miss Skye wore to Lunch.

After lunch Mysty took Miss Skye to Wicked Chamber, where they bought panties, balconet bras, under the bust corsets, and scads of fun lingerie. But Miss Skye's favorite item was a Naughty School Girl outfit. After playing in the Wicked Chamber all the afternoon, Miss Skye suggested Her favorite restaurant for Dinner.

Miss Skye had fun all day long till they walked into the restaurant and realized they might recognize Evan in a dress. Miss Skye went from leading Mysty in to trying to pull her back out the door. Mysty knew right away, pulling Miss Skye into a hug, kissing Evan lightly on the lips, “Miss Skye you will be fine they will not be thinking you Evan in a dress, but how to get into that sexy woman's panties.”

Evan Smiled, and let Mysty steer her back inside, but panicked a little when he realized they wanted in her panties. They were seated and it was all smiles. A bottle of wine was sent to them by a group of guys, which they declined. They caught a Community Theater production of HMS Pinafore, had drinks afterward.

Back at Mysty's they were sitting on the couch. Miss Skye thought about how a little sarcasm had gone a long way. She kissed Mysty, “Darling do you really want me as your wife?”

The Bronze Maiden

Chapter 1 part 2

Doc
Savage and Pat Savage are the Property of Street and Smith.
Introducing a future time line inspired by Doc Savage.

By:Desiree

I am most Grateful to my Beloved Jasmine as she has been a most wonderful muse.

Jonni gulped, “Um WOW, you look smashing, um edible.” Jonni blushed, “I mean well, you really look great.” She hugged Thirteen and kissed her lightly on the lips. She wanted to do more, but knew it would go beyond what the new girl should have to deal with if she started it again, “Oh I would love to do more than that, Later though I Promise.” Thirteen moaned as Jonni moved away again. “Where did the clothes come from?” Jonni asked, though she was worried more about the psyche of the teen, dealing with such a big change.

Thirteen felt drawn to pursue Jonni by some bizarre sexual-static charge, that raged within her. Thirteen moaned, “Jonni, that's not fair, though I'm glad you find me edible. I have always felt that way about you.” She so wanted more of Jonni's luscious lips on hers, the feeling from their light kiss burned with passion in her soul. Then she thought about the clothes, it had been an innocent question, “Um I believe it has something to do with having been merged with the Trans-mat Device, the Living Matrix, as well as the other devices that I was wearing prior to the malfunction.”

Clare then put the question to the Living Matrix, 'Where do these clothes come from?' She soon had the answer, the Trans-mat portion was pulling raw materials from local sources, such as the Fabric Barn and the Silicon Warehouse. Clare realized, 'oops, need to do something to make it right.' Thirteen soon had accounts set up with each store and added ten percent for her direct access. The Living Matrix had gone even farther setting up accounts with any business that had the possibility to supply raw material.

Jonni asked, “So what kinds of things can you create?, and is it just low tech items or can you make a new scanner for example?” Jonni was blushing as she felt jolts of pleasure pass from Thirteen into her just by the contact of her hand on Thirteen's arm.

Thirteen thought about a new scanner and operating glove. A silver glove appeared in her hand, Clare offered it to Jonni, “Try this on, you might feel a little dizziness while the neural interface syncs up.”

Jonni felt herself heat up in a full body blush as their contact sent shivers through her. She put the glove on and almost swooned as the glove became attuned to her. Then she knew how to use it, she saw a heads up display with the new teenage girl's readings as she held her hand out facing Thirteen. “Whoa that's lot of information. Um, but how do I get it off, I do not see the edge anymore.”

Clare Smiled, “It's part of you, all you have to do is switch it off, or switch function, depending on what you're doing.” The two women hugged again and Thirteen stole another kiss. It was a lingering kiss that burned into their minds Clare was quivering with delight as Jonni felt the heat and spark between the two lovers. Thirteen noticed, been thinking of myself as Clare, that's sounds really nice.

Jonni made a monumental effort to halt the kiss and the coming wave of pleasure. She was soon drenched, nearly as much as Thirteen, well maybe not according to the readouts. She saw the instructions for downloading the info to the mainframes, changing functions, laser scalpel settings and placing in sleep mode. Jonni was lusting for more of Thirteen, but held back as she needed to make sure the new teenage girl was mentally ready as well. Finally able to assert herself she pushed the new teenage girl back down onto the MedLev, “Well we will definitely have a date or two. But I am worried right now about your response to this change. In the last two years you have never showed any inclination of being transgendered.”

Thirteen was disappointed as she wanted more of Jonni. Clare was yearning for more of the silky touch of her dear Friend. She thought about her the changes and what she had been through with her Mum for a moment, “Well you got here after dad caught me in Mum's clothes. After all Mum is my hero, she gave her life saving that team in Afghanistan.” Captain Clair Sennyo-Tylos had been killed after she had gotten the team to shelter. An explosive round had stuck her vehicle, the shrapnel killed her instantly.

The pain Thirteen had felt before, now seemed to drain her soul. She wept deeply as she longed for her Mothers embrace, yet all she had was her memory. If only Daddy- daddy? It was Dad before, Daddy, had put everything of Mums away. Clare explained, “I have only one picture of Mummy and me dressed like twins at the mall, if Daddy knew it would have been burned as well.” Thirteen was able to produce it in holo-display for Jonni to see. Clare seemed to break down again she was weeping.

Thirteen was naked again: Jonni hugged her as she wept, “Oh Sweetie, we all still miss her.” Jonni noticed she was touching a lot of bare skin, “It looks as if you need to keep your mind on your clothing, in order to keep them on. I suggest you actually wear clothes or at least a bikini. Otherwise you could be, well a little over exposed at some rather embarrassing moments. Especially until you get your arousal under some level of control - your nipples are killing me as it is; I won't even discuss your intoxicating aroma.”   They hugged again, even this contact seemed sensual even though it was nurturing. Thirteen undulated as her body flushed from the warmth of the contact.

Clare realized she had sent the outfit away in a ploy to feel more of Jonni against her silky skin, the ecstasy that filled her making her tingle. It had been so delicious yet she wondered was the clothing destroyed or put into a virtual closet. Thirteen sniffed, the outfit popped back on her startling her a bit and Jonni as well, “Well it appears the clothing is permanent. Seems it gets sent to a virtual closet”

Clare set the Purse and parasol on the MedLev and they didn't disappear. Then she undid the closure on the neck of the halter and then the buttons down past the waist of the dress. Thirteen stepped out of it and placed it carefully with the purse. Her legs and stockings glistened from her juices, there was even the distinct squish from her shoes. Clare was sort of grossed out, but there was much to do and the teen noticed she had some control over stains and the fluid on her clothes.

Jonni set up the scanners to analyze the clothing, “Okay, set the scanners to see if the clothing is degrading.” Jonni noticed that the new teenage girl really towered above her, “Why such high heels Dear?” Jonni teased playfully, as she really enjoyed being the bottom in her relationships. Jonni found she really had to concentrate on caring for her patient first before looking at Thirteen as a lover.

Thirteen laughed, “The pain in my feet, and calves goes away once the shoe heels reach thirteen centimeters. I guess I will have to keep a pair of set of heels near by at all times.” Clare sat and slipped her shoes off. She then rolled her stockings down her legs placing them with her other clothes. They were clean and dry by the time she had placed with the rest of the clothing.

Jonni remembered the girls nights out with Clair Tylos, they were rather wild but a little more controlled she thought. “Those thigh highs are so naughty too, peaking out from the skirt.” Jonni continued,  "I'm looking at your Mother now in a whole new light... and you're sure these are hers? " Jonni impishly pursued Thirteen's impulse to chose these particular items.

Clare was sitting there in just a drenched blue thong, when she manifested a blue pair of shorts and matching halter top. Standing on the balls of her feet she adds pair of blue strappy sandals. Those days out with her Mum were so very special, they had gotten matching Mini skirts, but her Mums had been three inches longer than Thirteen's. “Well I guess I did make the skirts shorter, but Mum said I had the legs for them. Great it looks like I can make them last. Also I can send them to a virtual closet... Oh I send them to my closet.”

The Living Matrix filled in a bit more info. Then Clare passed it onto Jonni, “Seems I even have access to Mum's trunks...” As she popped through several different out fits before returning to the Shorts and Halter top outfit. Strange thing was there was a matching Parasol and Messenger bag with her laptop, make-up and other useful items. Though why Thirteen needed a laptop in her bag she did not quite understand.

The shorts were tight, making her wiggle more noticeable, her breasts jiggled in the loose halter top and her nipples extending to their fullest. She imagined a bra to hopefully slow the jiggle down. The tightness on her breasts made her moan: the restrictiveness of the silk and satin mixed with the faint sheen of perspiration coating her body. Clare realized she needed to tell Jonni what had happened before she had arrived.

Thirteen then related her early years, “I started dressing in Mum's clothes just after I turned eleven. Everyone was always saying how as I grew up the more I looked like my mother. Just after I turned thirteen, Mum came home and found me in her favorite Little Black Dress, and matching pumps. Thought for sure I was in big trouble. She helped me to wear the dress properly: we even had several mother - daughter days out when Daddy was away on business. I've always been thin, and willowy. Now I actually have some real dimensions that aren't forged every day in the gym but feel full and natural; even more sensitive as well....”

Thirteen continued, “Well just after I turned sixteen, I found Mum's secret stash, a leather corset dress, thigh high boots, and a Leather flogger. I was all decked out, and smacking her chest of draws when Daddy came in expecting Mum. My Father told me to never, ever wear woman's clothing again, and I haven't. I couldn't bear to have him look at me that way ever again. Almost three years ago - that was the last time I wore any female clothes, until these. You didn't know because that happened three months before you joined the team. After Daddy blew a gasket, I just did my best to be his son.”

Jonni was constantly running tests during Thirteen's summary. Jonni looked at the results, shook her head, “Oh I wish I had known, but I guess... Um how do you feel about this change? Because from all the test results you're an amazing, very healthy nineteen year old woman. You're slightly above human maximum mentally, physically, and very fertile.” Jonni, thought it was strange the info that was being delivered, “Though I guess with the multiphasic field you're pretty much guaranteed that it will have to be consensual sex - if you really studied the ramifications of sexual intercourse, that is.”

Thirteen shivered,then took a few more second before answering “Not sure about sex with men for the time being, that seems really strange after having been one. How do I feel about this, um I feel very turned on, it's something I dreamed of, in a way, being just like Mum. It's really frightening though, as I have so much happening to me and within me.” Clare recognized she really needed to understand her new situation before committing herself to any one, as she needed to know herself. “I Would love being with you Jonni, though I am not sure I am ready for any type of sex right now. Even though I seem to crave it, as everything seems to turn this body on. Every touch is so very sensuous and deliciously erotic. I really should try to get used to this body before doing anything more than kissing.”

Jonni smiled, thinking it might be a good idea to get Thirteen thinking about other things besides sex. “That's the idea take control, use your mind to make the best decision for any given moment. You appear to be handling your change well, so go on out and help with the investigation. I'll monitor you from here and let your father know that you're doing well. You're more fit than you've ever been, as the info from the scanner you made for me says you're physically stronger as well.” Jonni decided she needed to talk to Clark XII for this was sure to be a problem for him.

Thirteen smiled, “Thanks Jonni, and could you have those clothes taken to my room, wait I can do that.” Clare touched the clothing and off it went to her room via Trans-mat. “Um, maybe later you could help me pick out some things I'll need. I have a feeling I'm not letting this 'permanent' change go. I probably need a ton of training for the everyday girl, later after our normal evening training. As I don't think using the Living Matrix as a guide, not with its connection the the web, would be a good idea.”

She had been thinking of herself as Clare and realized she had not shared, “Oh and Jonni, sweetie, what do you think of my new name - Clare Anne...I want people to call me Clare Anne Tylos.” Thirteen grabbed her blue parasol, as well as the messenger bag with laptop and scanner. She headed out to the courtyard where the Trans-mat wreckage was being picked over carefully.

The Bronze Maiden

Chapter 1 part 3

Doc Savage and Pat Savage are the Property of Street and Smith. Introducing a future time line inspired by Doc Savage.

By: Desiree

I am most Grateful to my Beloved Jasmine as she has been a most
wonderful muse.

She had been thinking of herself as Clare and realized she had not shared, “Oh and Jonni, sweetie, what do you think of my new name - Clare Anne...I want people to call me Clare Anne Tylos.” Thirteen grabbed her blue parasol, as well as the messenger bag with laptop and scanner. She headed out to the courtyard where the Trans-mat wreckage was being picked over carefully.

Just after Clare walked out Jonni called to her assistant, “Sandi keep an eye on the readouts for Thirteen, Clare Anne Tylos. I need to go chat with Clark XII make sure he is ready for his daughter.” Jonni noted that Clare seemed to be calming down according to the readouts. What worried her more was how Clark XII would react, after hearing how his previous dealings with his 'daughter'. Though this time things were completely different as Thirteen was genetically female, and super feminine, as she had inputs from three women as well as what her mother had taught her. Oh yeah so much easier to deal with, Jonni almost cried as she went out to find Clark.

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Thirteen detoured through the snack bar grabbed a banana and a bottle of water. Clare cooled down as she drank the water. Just inside the Control Room she peeled the banana. As Clare put it to her mouth to take a bite, Renny whistled, “Welcome to Tylos Industries Little Lady, John Rennel, most people just call me Renny, how can I be of assistance?” Renny was really impressed, but the girl seemed familiar, but from where.

Clare shivered from the creep factor, Thirteen had never been happy how Renny talked about women. Clare was baffled when she was aroused by Renny's virile grasp of her hand as he kissed her hand, “Well Renny, my name's Clare, but most people call me Thirteen, so dial back the pickup attempt.” Clare was even more confused:  it seemed every touch was exciting and she wasn't even overly fond of Renny.

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Clare remembered, how Renny acted the gentleman, but Thirteen knew of his true motives. It had been one of the 'Field Trips' Thirteen's father had suggested when he turned eighteen. They had gone to a go-go bar and Renny took the time to show Thirteen, all his moves to get a woman, and then get her to do things that... Well thirteen found it rather despicable and had left. Thirteen knew Mum never would have allowed such a callous act. But Daddy had changed without his wife's influence. Even Mink who had been with Tylos for twenty years, having been recruited by Mum, when she got her Degree at age fourteen, had threatened to leave. Thirteen had cried and begged her to stay, Tylos was on the verge of a blow up and life was about to boil over.

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Thirteen smiled as Renny backed away looking very uncomfortable. That was a new look for Renny, though I guess messing with the Bosses daughter might be something more difficult, especially when She used to be male. Clare also felt uncomfortable, The new girl was feeling attracted? To Renny... “Relax Renny, it is okay to hit on The Tylos heir, just expect to be rebuffed for awhile.” Thirteen giggled nervously, and thought to herself, 'if not forever'. Clare turned her attention to the video replay. Trying hard to suppress the attraction Clare felt for the virile man she was next too. Thirteen panicked, not wanting to be attracted to Renny, who disgusted her before the change.

Renny shook his head, the feeling of Thirteen's hand was unlike any woman he had ever touched. There had been a synaptic spark, which still lingered, “Well at least you seem to be taking this very well. But I guess that's to be expected as we've always trained to expect the unexpected. Isn't that our unofficial motto?” He pointed to the holo-display, “I queued the video to the first transport and have been playing them in one third speed. This is the Fourth transport vid playing at the moment.” Renny was drawn to Thirteen, he wanted to Kiss those tantalizing lips and feel her silky skin once more, using every skill he had, Renny worked his way closer. Finally running his hand across Clare's shoulders and down her arm. The feeling was so indescribable, Thirteen jumped away from the touch.

When Clare felt Renny's touch she nearly climaxed. She considered how she was dressed and felt it was too casual. Thirteen remembered another of her mother's favorite outfits a pink fluted top with spaghetti straps elasticized just under the bust, hip hugging skirt, of smooth satin with a fluted skirt that stopped at mid-thigh, pink strappy sandals with thirteen centimeter heels. Turning the messenger bag, and parasol pink. Adding a built micro-rail gun, sleep pellets, tracer pellets, anti-grav emitter and cappuccino maker to the parasol. Thigh holster for her mini-gigahurtz shocker and pink chopsticks holding the braided half of her hair in a knot high on her head, with the remainder flowing down just past her shoulders.

Thirteen was being sensuously tortured by the modifications to her body on the molecular level; she groaned from the alterations tugging her feminine physique against her clothes in yet another spasm of new exhilaration. Clare thought about the clothes she had changed to, they covered a little more but still really sexy. The main draw to thirteen was it was comforting that her mum had worn this outfit. The delicious heat was ameliorated by thoughts of her Mum. Thirteen closed her eyes as she thought of her Mum. She almost missed the red flash in the footage. “Renny back it up about twenty seconds and lets go one tenth speed.”

Renny looked back at Thirteen, “Sure just a mome...Holy shit, Mrs Tylos, I thought... ” Then he remembered this distracting body was Thirteen, “Um sorry, Miss Tylos, just that dress is...” Renny stopped stumbling over his words, did his best to shift his hard-on discreetly. Renny was still pretty shaken up from seeing a dead woman. He queued the video and reset the speed. But not so much that his lecherous mind did not think about, 'Damn maybe I might have a chance to finally sample what Clair never would give up. But I need to be more careful, as Miss Tylos may tell daddy, where as Mrs. Tylos just laughed it off.' Renny was almost desperate to touch Clare again.

Renny though was bewildered, Thirteen had been in shorts and a halter top looking hot, now she decked out in an outfit that made Clare look the spitting image of her mother. Still with his mind only half on the video he saw the flash and hit the pause button. Renny may be a little bit lustful, but was still a fine researcher. They saw there was a path of light that hit the select screen. “Where did that beam come from?” He half questioned, but never had a chance to figure it out as Clare was already making computations.

Clare, and the Living Matrix had reoriented the camera angle extrapolated the slope, and distance to the origin point. “It came from the south east, on an angle of thirty six point eight degrees and fired from a ruby laser seven point four miles away. Thanks Renny.” Thirteen kissed him on the cheek. Clare giggled as she saw the heat on Renny rise, she got warm from it as well. 'Well maybe the right man might be interesting.'

Renny flushed, damn Thirteen's so hot, “The only building in the area tall enough for that Angle is the Saetome Building.” He almost came from a kiss on the cheek, no woman had ever had that effect on him before. Renny knew he was in trouble, he might be better off just distancing himself from this tempting flower.

Before Renny could react, Clare almost reached her father's side, she had moved so quickly. Each step was amazing her breasts bouncing in the stifling confines of her bra the heat building inside her. Her hips jiggling under the swishing of the satin skirt. The flowing of her fluids running down her legs soaking her stockings, was rather embarrassing, and still very close too gross. There was something not quite right, everything seemed to be so very exciting. Thirteen's hair swept her shoulders: she quivered as all the sensuous feelings rushed through her body. Clare was on the precipice yet somehow, as she hugged her Father she was able to control her orgasmic scream that constantly tickled the back of her throat, and delivered the information as she soaked her thong to the fabric's point of failure. Even though she was sure there would be a puddle where she stood. Thirteen harnessed her emotion too deliver the info to her father. “Father the video shows the flash of a laser beam that came...” Clare giggled, as she had just cum, her body shuddering, she took a deep breath and tried to reign in her emotions.

Clark Tylos XII was still stunned, even though Jonni had spent nearly twenty minutes trying to make him understand that Clare was happy and adjusting well. That he needed to accept the change as best he could. When he looked at the gorgeous young woman in pink, Clark XII barely recognized her as his son. He lost it, “Thirteen? Son... WHERE DID YOU GET THOSE CLOTHES? I TOLD MY SON NOT TO EVER WEAR THEM AGAIN.” Thirteen looked just like his wife in one of her favorite outfits. He remembered they had packed them all away. Clark XII wept, was shocked by the look and feel of Thirteen. The Father was shaken to his core that it was his son... Daughter that did such things to his primal instincts. Clark XII could not believe it Thirteen had looked like Clair and reminded him everyday of his late wife. Now Thirteen looked exactly like Clair had the day they met it was breaking his heart. Clark XII had to stop himself from taking his 'Clair' into his arms to kiss her. He shook it off and Clark XII weeping, “I asked you not to wear your Mother's Clothes...” Still he also felt desire rise in him from his Son..., Daughters touch, NO that can not be.

Thirteen was equally mortified by her bodies reaction to touching her father and yet he was still calling her SON. So Clare decided to make it very clear, “Daddy, I'm Clare Anne now, C, L, A, R, E, Clare Anne Tylos, after mummy and Grammie. Though I suppose I could make it Clare Anne Sennyo if you would prefer.” She wanted to shake him, but knew that touch would probably fan the flames hotter. So Thirteen remembered the look that his mum used on him so very effectively. By using the 'Look' to make her father see his Daughter the response was definitely different she pouted and tapped her foot - that made her body shimmy in ways that a son's body never could. She writhed as another wave of bliss rolled over her body and this time both father and daughter shuddered. More delicious spasms washed over her body as she scooted away a bit so Clare could avoid her father's touch.

Thirteen pointed to the where Trans-mat crater was and then pointed out the path of the laser as she explained, A holo of the device appeared as well as a red beam of light. “In the video we found a laser beam hit the control screen of the Trans-mat device. So, um, Daddy the only Building tall enough from where the beam came is the Saetome Building.” Clare was having to pause, as her body quivered in rage and ecstasy. She was still shivering from her last orgasm, somehow was able to keep her next climax under restraint. The entire team was amazed as they saw the large scale holo-display as Clare described the scene.

With some vindictiveness Thirteen twirled, showing off her outfit, a bit more than she expected as her skirt flared up showing off her stocking tops and that she had a thong on, “Daddy these clothes are just darling I recreated them from the memories I had of Mother and what we shared...what you made me lock away.  Made them myself, well with a little help of the fused Living Matrix and Trans-mat Device.  I remembered Mummy loved wearing this and just chose this to honor her. These clothes have helped me cope with everything that's happened.” Clare was weeping and her body quaking as the fury and delicious sensations flow over her body.

Thirteen continued, “All I have to do is picture how things look and the Field creates the clothing, I added my own little accessories a parasol and messenger bag. I think we look scrumptious Daddy.” She then kissed her Father on the cheek and gave him a hug, she still felt the electric jolt surge through her. Clare shuddered, she did her best to suppress the wave of delight crashing over her.

Clark Tylos XII, sputtered and stuttered, he discreetly tried adjusting his rising manhood, “Yes, well, uh yes you ah so, and...” He stopped, took a deep breath and overreacted due to the newness of having a daughter. Afraid if he was being affected like this how others may react, “I will not have MY So... Daughter wearing a thong, with a Skirt that's way too short and you need to be wearing a bra.” Clark Tylos was brought up short as his daughter slapped him, some how even that had been erotic. Clark XII and Clare both glowed hot, he was sweating, while her skin glowed from the sheen of her secretions.

In a controlled voice Clare spoke to her Father, “Really Daddy, you teach me to deal with the unexpected day in and day out. Now you can not accept something we have no choice in. I am doing my best to make the best of this crazy malfunction, and you act like it is an AFRONT to YOU when really this has happened to me - ME. Would it have been better if I had died. Well Daddy this Maiden of Bronze is going to go find the origin of that Laser beam and, if I have to I will move out because I will not put up with such a betrayal of Our Family traditions.” Clare felt she may have over reacted, but her body was on the edge of an emotional eruption, and she needed to get away. The constant wave of orgasms over the last few minutes had made her wobble as bit as she tuned to walk away.

Clare steadied herself with her parasol, and sashayed away. The scrumptious feeling as her skirt swayed over her legs, and the silk brushing over her nipples making her warmer. Thirteen was an emotional wreck, the confusion, and anger, as well as the delicious heat that kept rising ever higher inside her. Even with all this craziness, Clare was enjoying her hair brushing over her shoulders and tickling her back through the silk.

Just after rounding the corner Thirteen nearly collapsed as she wept: then she had to bite her lip to keep from crying out as her body was rocked by her most awe-inspiring climax of her short existence. Clare thought 'Maybe I should put the shield back up to dull the sensitivity from the contact with others. For at least a little bit, until I can better regulate my reactions - or, at least channel these impulses constructively. Of course my resistance is probably futile.'

The Bronze Maiden

Chapter 2 Part 1

Doc Savage and Pat Savage are the Property of Street and Smith. Introducing a future time line inspired by Doc Savage.

By:Desiree

I am most Grateful to my Beloved Jasmine as she has been a most wonderful muse.

Just after rounding the corner Thirteen nearly collapsed as she wept: then she had to bite her lip to keep from crying out as her body was rocked by her most awe-inspiring climax of her short existence. Clare thought 'Maybe I should put the shield back up to dull the sensitivity from the contact with others. For at least a little bit, until I can better regulate my reactions - or, at least channel these impulses constructively. Of course my resistance is probably futile.'

Clark XII started to go after her but Mink stopped him. “Clark you need to get use to Thirteen being like this. Thirteen needs some space, she is still learning about her new body, give her some time you both need it. So let Hanna go with her while the rest of us work out how we are going to make the most of this mishap.” Hanna had already started after Clare.

Hanna stopped by the weapons cabinet as she quickly made her way to the Transportation area. She found Clare Strapped into a light blue 1933 Studebaker 56 Roadster. Hanna new it was the replica, for rather than the throaty growl of the original L-8 engine, there issued a low thrumming sound of the Tylos Hydrogen power plant.

Clare had on the the most amazing pair of goggles with pink straps that matched her outfit. As Hanna got in the car she was a little shocked. Thirteen's nine point harness had been strapped across her chest with a clip for the two vertical straps just above her breasts, those straps going between her breasts. The lap belt across her hips had bunched Clare's skirt up and left her dangerously exposed, the golden flesh above her thigh high's glistening. Hanna noticed that Thirteen was trying hard to reach a tranquil state.

Hanna noticed that Clare's nipples were even more pronounced, as she glanced over while strapping herself in the passenger side. “Thirteen, I know that this is almost a dream come true for you, well I know it was a dream of yours three years ago, after all I did join in on a few of your shopping trips. It would help though if you wore a bra, and consider wearing longer skirts, it's just not very proper for a young lady to show so much of herself. Also your Father would really appreciate it, he is really having a rough time over your change sweetie.” Hanna new immediately she had said the wrong thing, but it was too late. After all she was only five years oldwe than Clare.

Clare thought about how it had hurt versus the constant rubbing which was very arousing "Auntie Hanna, I am wearing a bra, it's just that in order for it to not hurt it could not be full coverage. My project for my Engineering Doctorate, was sabotaged, I have been Integrated with it and a half dozen gadgets. Changed Gender, after feeling like I was melting, thought I was going to die. Then everyone I touch sends jolts of pleasure through me. I tried to make this not so bad by remembering my Mum and what she wore, not like I was allowed to keep anything to remember her by so there is almost three years of hell, plus not being the SON Daddy wanted. I don't know who I am attracted too And He is taking it hard.” Thirteen finished her rant weeping.
Hanna was apologetic, she had thought Clare was adjusting well. Of course Hanna had stuffed her foot in her mouth, “Oh sweetie, I'm so very sorry. I was so sure you were adjusting, the beautiful outfit, the way you went right to investigating. Even the way you handled your Father before you walked away was so in control. You were just the perfect girl sweetie, come over here, let Hanna give you a hug.” Hanna did her best to keep her hands on the clothed part of Thirteen. Rocking with each other over the center console best they could buckled in with the harnesses.
Clare settled down, after awhile, sharing a few sniffles and finally a smile. Thirteen wiped her eyes and handed Hanna the gift she made for her, “Here I made a goggle set and scarf to match your pantsuit Auntie. Oh I included a shield generator in your goggles. I hope it works you might want to test it on the way there.” Clare drove through out onto the streets so much smoother than Clark had ever been.
As Clare navigated through the streets of Newport Beach in urgent manner she pushed the speed nearly ten miles an hour over the limit. Every light was green, or changed to green as they approached. Hanna was checking the goggles out, “Clare these are great, you seem to have a lot of your Mothers sense of style she loved the 1930's. The shield seems to be working, though there seems to be a little bit of feedback into the communication set.” The Team wore wireless Comm Sets, a small ear-pierce that hooked over the ear and a button mic attached to the collar or necklace, controlled by a finger tap or jaw movement. Which had helped in getting the team out of some nasty jams.
Clare smiled, “I remember Mum wearing much the same thing I have on right now though I know there were times she wore combat armor. Thing is I don't need combat armor as I have my multiphasic shield. Also I know you love what your looking at I smell your scent Auntie. I hope you do not mind if I ask Jonni out?” Clare was being driven to another orgasm as her arms brushed the sides of her very sensitive breasts as she turned the wheel. Using the pedals was a bit of a challenge at first with the thirteen cm heels on but She was used to it now.
Hanna replied, “I am sure he will love to take you out, but you need...” Hanna saw the look of horror on Clare's face, “Oh Jonni, not John Rennel" Clare nodded, and Hanna understood, "sure I don't mind so long as we have a date or two.” Hanna had been Dating Jonni for about three months.
At the next intersection there was a dip, Thirteen had been through here dozens of times. She did not think about what it was about to do to her new attributes, as she took the dip at speed, knowing the suspension on the 56 Roadster was up to the challenge. But Clare's suspension was shocked as every bit of her jiggled and bounced sending shock-waves of sensuous pleasure racing through her body. She soaked the seat as juices exploded from her new pussy, another climax rocking her world. She was able to keep control of the car, even as her eyes closed for what seemed to be forever, as her body quaked and writhed from the massive waves of delight. Clare Screamed, “OH MY! MY BRAIN IS ON FIRE!”
Hanna was impressed by the way Clare had smoothly navigated through the traffic while in the throes of Orgasmic delight, “Clare are you okay?” She was worried but Thirteen kept the car under control almost supernaturally.
Clare expressed, “Just fine Auntie, well more than that, sort of giddy actually. Now maybe you might understand why my skirts are so short. I wear what I do because it makes my intimate emissions less obvious. Also I always loved how Mum looked in hers and want to be just like her.” Clare found a spot on the street to park about a block away from the Saetome Building. “The Laser had to have been on one of the top three floors, twenty three, through twenty five.” Hanna was amazed at how Clare moved so fluidly getting out of the car, she spun her legs out the door smoothing the short skirt back in place as she stood.
Hanna also noticed the puddle in the leather seat, she pulled a towel out of the emergency kit behind the seat and cleaned it up. “Think we're going to need to double stock on towels now.” Hanna joked, Clare joined her in giggling about it.
Clare placed her gigahurtz shocker in it's holster between her thighs dangerously close to her honey pot. Then she grabbed her messenger bag and parasol. Her body shuddered, and she moaned “This is definitely more fun than being male ever was. Now hand me your goggles and your comm set.” Clare moved to the back of the car opening the trunk she set up the work bench in it so she could make adjustments to the gear.
Hanna laughed, and understood why the car had smelled like sex, “Well Clare, just remember your training, I hope that your body has some of the same muscle memory.” Hanna met Thirteen at the back of the car and handed over her gear their hands touched and Hanna felt a mild shock of pleasure pass from Clare.
Clare made a few adjustments on the Goggles and attuned it to her shield. She handed the goggles back to Hanna, “There you go Auntie, I tuned the Field on the goggles to my Multiphasic field so we can hear exactly what is going on with the other. Oh and Auntie, I know Kung-Fu... And seven other Chinese words.” Clare giggled, and her body shimmied in mirth.
Hanna placed the goggles back on her head, an amazing bit of tech and fashion. She switched it on and felt the shield caress her body, “Wow that's kind of nice the way it feels now thank you Dear One.” They closed up the trunk and walked the block to the Saetome Building.
What Hanna did not expect was the pleasure feed back she was receiving from Clare. As Clare moved, the sexual tension in her body was accumulating. Now Hanna had soaked her panties as well, and she was wondering where this pleasure was coming from as she didn't think it was the field doing this too her.
Clare noticed as she walked along the street the sound of her heels clicking on the hard concrete it seemed so strange. Again her body was moving in alien ways, yet Clare's mind wondered 'Why am I still leaking like this, should I ask... Everything seems to feel so nice... even the sound of my heels on the hard sidewalk is exciting...' “Auntie is there something wrong with me? I seem to be leaking all the time.”
Hanna remembered girls nights out with Clare's Mom, “Well sweetie, do you remember your days out with your Mother. She was just like you are now, well maybe a little more controlled, but she had years to get used to it. Here you are nineteen, dealing with a new extra sensitive body, new feelings and a totally different configuration. Also with lots more erogenous zones than you probably ever thought could exist. Look we can go back to the compound and Jonni can help you out while you get used to your new body in a controlled environment.”
Clare stopped in her tracks, she thought about that and realized what would happen. It would be like accepting her fathers reaction, it would be giving up. It is not what she had learned for the last twelve years, 'No matter what happens there is away to learn and be better for it'. “No Auntie, I have to do what I said I would, and my emissions make more sense to me now. I'll try to accept them as a good thing, for it is from enjoyment that they come.”
As they entered the courtyard of the Saetome Building, they saw a plaque on a wooden stake 'Memorial Pond for the Drowned Girl', Clare remarked, “How tragic she died Fifteen hundred years ago. Ah well anything goes. The local Fan boys have struck again. ” They both laughed at the reference.
Just as they reached the door they reached the sexual pinnacle together Hanna was amazed she had such a feeling with no touching, she didn't understand she was receiving but a small part of the pleasure Clare's body was generating from her sensitive new sexual components. Hanna was glad her silk slacks would not show her own orgasmic emissions. She did notice that Clare's legs were very shiny. Clare decided that it might be a good idea to dampen the feedback loop and make her sensitivity a lot lower. The adjustments seemed simple enough and she felt ready to face any new challenge. “Hmm We better set up a cover story, how about Temps?”
Hanna shrugged, “Sure just keep me in the loop.” Clare checked the computer records, so much easier now that she was one with a living Matrix. There had been several Temp agencies to choose from. Seems there was one that always sent two women, the rate seemed awfully steep but Clare really did not take the time to check the agency, just saw they sent a Ms. Nymphelle often, well she could be her and just set Hanna up as her own name.
Following what was probably a flimsy plan, they walked into the lobby, but luckily that was cut short. The security officer, with a name tag of Mr. Talbot, called us over. He leered at the women, his suit was tailored tight for his muscular physique. He thought why not take advantage of the situation, “Well the temps are finally here, get a move on girls. At least you are dressed in a manner that makes it easy to tell where each of you are to go. Let's be quick, your agency was paid quite a lot for you to be here. The tart with me, while the plain one signs in.”

Clare was sure that Hanna was going to blow a gasket. So she affected a bubble headed giggle, “Mr Talbot must think your name is 'Pop', Hanna(giggle).” Clare was happy that her cover story had insert so seamlessly. Clare followed Mr. Talbot into a back office. Clare remembered to increase the shield thickness so she might be less sensitive and keep her libido a little more under control.

Hanna spoke in her stiff upper class British accent (London's West Side, if you must know), “Dear girl, He meant a different kind of 'Tart'.” She spanked Clare's bum as she went off with Mr. Talbot. Hanna glided effortlessly to the counter and picked up the pen. Hanna tried hard not to giggle as she saw her name already printed on the page as well as the Name of a fictitious Temp agency that Clare had insinuated into their system only minutes ago.

The Bronze Maiden

Chapter 2 Part 2

Doc Savage and Pat Savage are the Property of Street and Smith. Introducing a future time line inspired by Doc Savage.

By: Desiree

I am most Grateful to my Beloved Jasmine as she has been a most wonderful muse.

Hanna spoke in her stiff upper class British accent (London's West Side, if you must know), “Dear girl, He meant a different kind of 'Tart',” she spanked Clare's bum as she went off with Mr. Talbot. Hanna glided effortlessly to the counter and picked up the pen. Hanna tried hard not to giggle as she saw her name already printed on the page as well as the Name of a fictitious Temp agency that Clare had insinuated into their system only minutes ago.

Clare stumbled slightly, Mr Talbot caught her by the elbow, his rough hands feeling so different from Jonni's soft caressing touches during her exam. He led Thirteen through the office, to a chair opposite a camera. Clare was shocked by Talbot's touch, it was burning her soul. Clare was finding the touch of men to be more intense, was it just the amount of pressure or some other attraction. Thirteen found that idea a little repulsive, though her body seemed to say get used to them as her body reacted by getting warm and making her wet. Clare was glad that the field had weakened the intensity of his touch. Clare decided to double the field strength as his touch still caused her to feel so delightfully squishy.  

Mr. Talbot observed, “Well at least your very easy on the eyes and I am sure you'll be able to bring your assigned duties to the desired happy ending.” The shock he felt from touching her made him wish he could do something more. Plus there seemed to be something in the air, making somethings much more difficult. But his boss Miss Sato had said they were VIP's and not the normal Temps that came from that Agency.

Clare was bedeviled by the feelings the touch from this man had given her. Then the excited girl thought of what 'Happy Ending' meant as she pulled her brush from her purse. Thirteen fumbled her brush and it looked like she was about to lick the handle when the flash went off. “That's no proper way to take a ladies photograph.”
she whined.

Mr. Talbot was having a hard time not laughing this had to be a joke. He then figured out why Hanna was so familiar, from the Tylos Group. He cast his eyes on Miss Nymphelle's photo, she had her mouth open and eyes focused demurely down. “But perfect for a tart, now get over to the desk and sign in. Try to keep your legs closed until you get upstairs. We really do not want you advertising that you're a whore.” Talbot didn't know what to make of Clare, seemed to be a bigger slut than the usual girls that came through. 

Hanna snickered at the scene as she walked into the office, and saw Clare still sitting like a boy. “Clare remember how your Mum taught you.”

Clare recovered, getting up with as much grace and dignity as she could muster, “Sorry um sir.” As she went back out the the counter to sign in. Clare found that all that she had to do was sign her name, well the name that her cover story had set up for her. Clare Nymphelle, she shook her head, to try to clear her head of some of the sexual saturation. Thirteen smiled the ditzy feeling was good for the character she was playing at the moment. The temp agency name was exactly as she had set up an the phone number that would be answered by the Matrix.

Mr. Talbot ordered, “Just go back to the counter and keep the bimbo from doing anything stupid. I know, I know that's quite inconceivable. Just wait there till I finish your pass cards, you have to slide them in the scanner to get to the floors you are going too.”

Clare whispered to Hanna, “I don't want to do a happy ending.”

Hanna saw Clare was panicking, whispering, “Just tell them it was a mistake, that you are from a different Temp agency.” Hanna pulled Clare into a motherly hug. They shuddered together, as the feedback still drive them to a delicious climax.

Then Thirteen asked, “So did he mention what floors will we be going too?” She was worried, she had never actually had sex even as a boy. Today Clare had been a sexual being, more orgasms, than she had ever had in the last six years. All Thirteen had ever done was some kissing and a little touching. No oral sex either, and now her first sexual experience could be...

Mr. Talbot came over with the pass cards, winked at the women, “Miss Nymphelle you are going to the 25th floor, Miss Frinch you are going to the 24th floor. Miss Frinch please do me a favor and escort the bimbo to Miss Sato's Office I would hate for her to get lost.” Both women tittered and walked over to the elevator.

In the Elevator, it refused to move till both cards had been swiped through the card reader. Hanna remarked, “I have a bad feeling about this.” Hanna touched the side of her slacks, “This is why you should wear slacks dear Clare, someplace for a sword.” As an extra-dimensional space opened showing the sword hilt. They shared a giggle, as Hanna and Clare both knew that Clare's Multiphasic field had shown it to have far greater capabilities.

Clare grinned, turned her parasol up, flipped a button on the handle, grabbed the top and showed off her own sword, “What just because I was a boy means I don't know how to accessorize.” Thirteen held her parasol up and twisted a few dials on the handle. They looked at the display together.

Thirteen remarked, “See, now we know there are two people up there and one is walking towards the elevator to great us. Not bad for a nymph in a mini dress with a parasol.”

Hanna bowed, “I bow to your superior accessorizing, I suppose you're going to have me in fashionable dresses by next week.”

Clare laughed, and changed Hanna's pants to a micro mini skirt “Ormaybe right now.” Hanna nearly shrieked, but the skirt turned back into her slacks. “Just kidding Auntie, I'll only do that when you ask for it Auntie, maybe more fashionable slacks at least. So I guess I'm the Bimbo for the moment, I guess 'we' can play an airhead.  Oh dear where is it,” Thirteen looked panicked as she rummaged through her purse, pulled a yellow post it out of her purse, “Oh found it see it says 'breathe' I forget sometimes.”  Clare breathlessly giggled, then they giggled together.

Clare and Hanna rechecked all their gear, the shields and comms checked out clearly. Thirteen checked in with Jonni, “Jonni, Team Thirteen checking in.”

Jonni replied “Read you Loud and Clear, Heart rate levels for both agents have leveled off.” Jonni had noticed that Clare had been in a constant state of arousal.

Hanna nodded to Clare, “Very nice, still no hum and the Force Field makes me feel safe.” Though all three woman felt something more, as Clare had connected them a little deeper than voice.

Clare had relaxed and felt more in control, her confidence was back and she was ready for anything once more. After all, she new 'Kung-Fu'. Thirteen giggled as she had been merged with the Living Matrix she had designed.

The elevator stopped and the doors slid open, as Hanna and Clare stepped out they were met by a Japanese woman. She had on a Black Kimono dress that ended at her knees, adorned with a red dragon, a thin red obi wrapped around her waist, black hose, and Red pumps the heels about ten cm high, “Welcome to Saetome International. I am Miss Sato, it is Good to See you Hanna Frinch and (Giggle)Miss Nymphelle. We are so very happy that Tylos Industries has acted so quickly to help address this situation.”

Clare and Hanna looked at each other gaped, then looked back at Miss Sato who giggled a bit more, “So who is your new associate Hanna? Sorry about seeing through your subterfuge but we knew that someone from Tylos Ind., would be here soon.”

Hanna was laughing, Clare had been stunned. Shaking it off, Clare stepped up, “Clare Tylos, pleasure to meet you Miss Sato.” Clare saw the questioning look on Miss Soto's face, “A cousin from back east come to learn under Uncle Clark.” Clare felt it smart to be vague so as not to have to answer to many questions about a place she knew little about. Even with the web connection she had. There was a small shock that passed between the two women but it did not affect Clare as much as her earlier shocks.

Miss Sato, was pleasantly surprised by the touch. She was sure there were no other Tylos family members alive with the same familial characteristics, the gold eyes and bronze skin. Though Clare's hair seemed almost red, compared to Clark twelve and Thirteen, whose hair was a dark golden brown. “Well we have a problem, Our laser was non operational, as we were awaiting a new ruby lattice for it. One grown to its special requirements. But this morning it was fired, by remote control.”

Miss Sato led them into a small office where a man chained to a desk sat. “This man was caught trying to flee prior to the use of the Laser, Regrettably we did not check it for sabotage, for in a manner of speaking it had been.”

Clare interrupted,as the Living Matrix deduced the situation, “This man installed a Ruby lattice tuned to a frequency of 1.21 gigahertz so it could punch through your shielded windows and then damage our experiment over in the Tylos Compound. The Ruby Lattice was destroyed by the firing, effectively shutting the Laser down.”

Miss Sato was almost impressed, “Amazing, I suppose next you are going to tell me who this man is and who his employer is.” remarked Miss Sato.

Clare blushed, not that it was very noticeable The Matrix matched the man up with Facial recognition. “This is Reagan Bush, he is of no real importance, a dead man really, as his employer has no more use of him. Mr Bush really has no knowledge that's of any use to us. As he was given his orders through a shell corp and they most probably lied to him. His actual employer is most likely Sun Corporation. I am guessing they contracted your company to build the Laser as well.”

Clare's parasol beeped, she flipped the switch on the handle for the holo-display for the Radar Scan. “Oh dear, there are two craft landing on your roof, with a minimum of thirty personnel, I believe Miss Sato you are under attack.” The holo-display expanded to a size large enough for all three women to see, as well as one back at Tylos Ind in Jonni's office.

Hanna shared, “Actually, I believe this just became a Joint venture between Tylos Ind. and Saetome Int. Is that acceptable Miss Sato?” Hanna Bowed.

Miss Sato Bowed, “Acceptable and looking forward to a most profitable association.” She tingled from her contact with Clare still effecting her body, all four women feeling a delicious tickle.

Clare concentrated and created a set of Chopstick hair pins, “A gift then to seal our agreement.” Clare moved with astonishing speed, braiding two thirds of Miss Sato's waist length hair, then making a knot at the top of her head with the chopsticks. Thirteen prayed that the field that enveloped Miss Sato would work at least a little bit.

Miss Sato was amazed at how quick Miss Tylos had moved. But Clare had move much faster than what had been reported as the family trait. Which was said to only be passed down through the direct line. “Later I would like to get to know Miss Tylos a little better.” She also felt the buzz of the field, “Oh and a force field as well, I will supply tea for our chat later. One more thing for it is rather depressing that Miss Tylos affects such a figure without a corset, I would appreciate that she not flaunt it and wear something that hides the fact she is not wearing a corset.” She felt she was probably being a little to vain and overly jealous.

Hanna smiled and giggled at the remark. She realized that she too had been jealous of the new girl's figure, “Well I think it is time to go meet our callers Ladies, and I bet not one is a Gentleman.”

Clare got playful, producing three under the bust corset dresses that ended mid thigh on all three women. Thirteen, covered the other woman's breasts with red and white halter tops, but had not been able to find a comfortable cover for her own. For just a few seconds Clare was topless, it seemed like minutes to her, till finally a satin lined Blue lace bandeau bra covered her breasts. “Miss Sato please call me Clare”

Clare smiled as Hanna and Miss Sato looked at her, remarking together, “Thank you for such a delightful way to hide your corset.” Though neither of them noticed their own new outfit. Till they turned towards one another, “Oh that's Cute your dressed just like Clare....” They each turned back to Clare almost Glaring.

Clare nearly fell on the floor laughing from the MasterCard moment looks from her friends. “Just think of the advantage these outfits will garner us. I promise not a single run, or if you really want I'll change you back to what you were wearing.”

They both acknowledge Clare, smiled and shrugged, “Works for me.” Miss Sato turned and led them to the way to the roof. The three women quaked, even Jonni shivered, as Clare climaxed.

Miss Sato was first up a delicate stair case to the large open space filled with an indoor garden, Cherry trees, pond with wooden bridges over to an island moss covered rocks and azaleas. A waterfall on the west wall cutting through a hill with more cherry trees. On the other side of the pond Combat suited personnel were swarming down the stairs, and moving towards them. The Ladies moved with deadly grace and caution.

The Bronze Maiden

Chapter 2 Part 3

Doc Savage and Pat Savage are the Property of Street and Smith. Introducing a future time line inspired by Doc Savage.

By:Desiree

I am most Grateful to my Beloved Jasmine as she has been a most wonderful muse.

Miss Sato was first up a delicate stair case to the large open space filled with an indoor garden, Cherry trees, pond with wooden bridges over to an island moss covered rocks and azaleas. A waterfall on the west wall cutting through a hill with more cherry trees. On the other side of the pond Combat suited personnel were swarming down the stairs, and moving towards them. The Ladies moved with deadly grace and caution. Miss Soto in red lace corset dress and Hanna in a white lace corset dress with blue edging wearing matching flats. Clare was in navy peep toed stilettos and her blue corset dress.

^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^

Sun Corporation 2 hours earlier: Madame Nimfylla Hafyaan was watching the feed from the Tylos compound, the Device being tested was amazing, she listened as the New CEO went over the strategy of the Mission being undertaken. Nimfylla was one of the few left over from the hostile take over. She had been Chief Operations officer of the Comm center, now she was just Operations Liaison. Madame Hafyaan was mostly happy she was still alive.

Addressing squad leaders and Watch officers Sukebe Desgraçado, “Operation Sunstrike, is two hours and thirty minutes away. Are both strike teams on station.” He had been able to depose the last CEO and complete the hostile takeover, the two businesses now under his control.

Colonel Termani replied, “Strike team one is assembled and ready to board transports sir.” He led the part of the Sun Corp security force that had been bribed to take down the previous CEO

Ex-KGB now head of security for Desgraçado. Major Kalmarity added, “Strike team Two is standing by for departure.” Her team had a twenty minute longer trip to their insertion point.

In such a tense situation the one thing no one wanted suddenly occurred. Keeping calm Madame Hafyaan reported, “The laser fired early, and the Device has malfunctioned. It is gone like it vaporized as well as the boy. Trying to get the video back..., We've lost our feed now as well. There was at least one casualty and the destruction of the device Monsieur Desgraçado.”

Screaming Desgraçado raged, “Dr Blyadischa, you said that it would only disable the device not destroy it. Get the strike teams out of here now we have lost our element of surprise.”

A giggling Dr Stripacha Blyadischa, strutted across the space in her swim suit with her sash from the evil genius beauty pageant. Doctor Blyadischa had been first runner up as her talent portion experiment had been cute rather than evil (It put pink bows on what the ray was pointed at.) “You never listen to me, I said it would disable it, but if it was in use there was a plausibility of total destruction." tapping her red Manolo petulantly she continues, "Not my fault the timer you used for the Laser firing was defective.” The Evil Diva was not worried as she knew who was really in control. She gave Sukebe a hip bump and moved over to the console.

The Control room below was a chaotic mess as the Team commanders and their staffs dashed for the elevators to the transports. Technicians were working on re-establishing contact with their spy camera network.

Madame Nimfylla reported, “I have the last bit of video we received after the destruction of the Transport Device.” She felt this might help her get a little more of her status back.

Desgraçado, “Put it on the main screen.” They saw a human shaped blob appear on the ground about twenty feet from the camera. Then most of the Tylos team rushed the blob. “From who I see missing, the casualty is most likely Thirteen,” He tutted, not sounding sad at all, “a very tragic end.” They saw the three women pick the boy up and place him on the medical platform, then as the blob was rolled past the camera it stopped transmitting.

Desgraçado loudly called out, “What are the Eta's of the Infiltration teams? Have them get their arrival times synced.”

Madame Nimfylla reported, “Team one is one hour ten minutes away and team two is one hour twenty minutes away.”

Desgraçado growled, “Contact agent R to see if he can get us at least audio, and we need more info on the project, Especially the processor of the device.” He smiled inwardly yes even Tylos has disgruntled employees, looking to make a buck or get even for something they felt they were passed over for.

Scrambling between two stations, Madame Nimfylla reported, “No replies on all frequencies, Comm vans have been sent to see if more power might get a signal through. All our agents within a mile of the Tylos compound have gone silent. We are having cascading failures, radiating out from the compound. Though no other electrical systems have been effected.”

Desgraçado cursed, “Damn it Stripacha, how come you did not see this possibility? That it would create a communications black hole.” Sukebe was starting to have second thoughts about having hired the runner up, but the money the winner wanted was ten times more than he was paying Stripacha, plus the bedroom benefits were very nice.

Doctor Blyadischa spun and slapped him, “I am not going to stay and take this abuse, I gave my predictions and suggestions. You just didn't bother reading them, I'm out of here.” Blyadischa stormed off the floor.

^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^

Once Doctor Blyadischa was back in her lab she contacted her sister, “Andi, they have someone in the compound, an Agent R. They also had someone check my targeting coordinates, it was supposed to miss. I am so sorry about...

Mink hushed her sister, “Shh, Pasha, we knew it was a possibility, Thirteen is going to survive, it's just a small set back. Have you been able to stall on the Matrix blueprints they stole.”

Stripacha, smiled, so happy to hear her sisters nickname for her. “That has been easy as they are now incomplete, the legend page is missing.” Pasha was so happy she had been able to destroy that before anyone noticed. Her reverie is broken as she hears the lab door open, she turns to see her lover walk in. “Annie I have to go think I am in for some make up sex. “ giggling and disconnecting her phone.

Desgraçado slides over to Doctor Blyadischa, “So my Slutty whore was commiserating with her sister.” Sukebe was one of the few that seemed to see the meanings of her name, though her ex-husband had not been Russian. It was just bad luck she supposed, that the Irish Gaelic meaning of her given name was slut.

Doctor Blyadischa pouted, “I worked so hard for my Heartless Bastard,” a loose translation of his names. “and then you don't even read them, or pretend you are happy that I am still wearing my Swimsuit from the pageant.”

Desgraçado, smiles, and slides her Lab coat off her shoulders, “Well I took a look at your report and you were right. If I had read it I would not have hurt my Slut's feelings.”

Stripacha grimaced, about his pet name, but was happy about the sex that was coming, her Nymph-like sex drive had ended her first marriage. The devices she wanted to use for her talent portion of the pageant would have been better. If she had just been using one of her, ahem, special devices during the pageant. Maybe she might have been able to keep her attention on the device she was making rather than her sexual need drive her to distraction. She was sure she could have done better in it. As it was, her sexual drive instead drove her to distraction. If she would have won she'd been able to price herself out of Desgraçado's range. The sex was really good, but she would rather work with her sister, though in a way, she was.

^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^

Madame Nimfylla Hafyaan used the emergency comm link set up to contact her hidden spies, “R and T report.” Maybe she could get some info out of them.

Agent T responded first, “Your saboteur has not come down from his task, Miss Sato asked for the Security Officer to meet in her office. I have orders to send the Tylos Team up soon as they arrive.

Madame Hafyaan orders, “When the Tylos team arrives harass them as much as you can. They will probably try and be covert.”

Agent T whispers, “Looking forward to that. T signing off.”

Nimfylla calls, “Agent R, respond.” She is starting to feel this contact was a double agent as they info received was like it was out of a press release, but she was sure the plans for the Living Matrix had been complete when they received them. Of course she would never no that they were until Doctor Blyadischa went over them.

Agent R's channel gives a burst of static, “Nimf this is R, they just reset the jammer, and restored normal communications. It took awhile to get free, the Med team is working on Thirteen and Clark 12 is shutting everyone out. When is the attack, I thought it was supposed to happen after the destruction of the trans-mat. You'll miss your window soon.”

The comm set went quiet, then a surge of white noise. Madame Hafyaan went white with fear, “Damn now I have to report to Desgraçado, while he was busy with that slut Doctor Stripacha Blyadischa.”

The tech looked at Nimfylla, “Um...”

Nimfylla gave the tech a sharp look,”Not a word, or I’ll send you in with the info. Print a copy of the transcripts.” She walked out of the Ops Center with the transcripts in a folder.

Pounding on the lab door Madame Hafyaan, not wanting to interrupt. She stood by the door hoping for a response but all she could hear was the grunting and moaning of the physical exertions of the couple.

She was getting worked up from the noises emanating from the lab, even the crash of glass was turning her on knowing what was happening. Then she heard the Big duet crescendo scream, she counted to ten then knocked on the Door again.

Madame Hafyaan just opened the door after a three count, keeping her eyes down “Sir, we were successful in getting reports from Agents R and T, I have a copy of the transcripts from the communications.”

Taking the proffered folder, her boss read through the transcripts. “Very good, excellent orders to Agent T, just one more thing,” Sukebe, escorted her back to the hallway, in a low harsh tone he conveyed, 'Never again refer to Doctor Stripacha Blyadischa, that way again.” The door closed firmly, Madame Hafyaan had been dismissed.

Alone in he hallway Nimfylla kept her anger in check, but had a special punishment for the tech when she got back to the Ops Center. To the door she sarcastically remarked, “Yes Sir, anything else sir?”

^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^

“Ready Hanna, Miss Sato, well lets go Girls” Clare was humming “Ballroom Blitz” as she and Hanna fired their gigahertz shockers, regrettably at the same target area. The room was filled by music, 'Well, it'sbeen getting so hard Livin' with the things you do to me' Six of the invaders collapsed, four others stumbled it slowed the advanced of the others still up the stairs. The Invaders were unsure what was going on, as the music was coming over their comms as well. Clare and Hanna shared a look with Miss Sato, then the Trio advanced on their opponents. 'My dreams are getting so strange I'd like to tell you everything I see'