Message-ID: <12764eli$9807051836@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: vickietern@aol.com (VickieTern) Subject: {Darkside} Incubus New Version 8/9 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <1998070501230800.VAA08396@ladder03.news.aol.com> Incubus Part 8/9 (c) Darkside@nym.alias.net This story contains material that could be deemed offensive. If you are under 21 or easily offended, stay away. ------------------------------------------------ Carolyn responded by moving her hand upward until she felt the moist warmth of Joyce's pussy. Joyce gasped and then let out a moan every time Carolyn applied light pressure to it. Pulling Joyce's panties down Carolyn felt for the clitoris and gently ran her fingers around it. Joyce let out a louder moan "Ohh yes Carolyn Yes." Encouraged by this Carolyn continued to kiss and caress Joyce and each time she felt Joyce get wetter and wetter. "Now please Carolyn, please. I'll help you in," Joyce gasped. Carolyn moved astride Joyce's open legs and went downwards. She felt Joyce's hands grasp hold of her dick and she felt a warm tightness as it went inside Joyce's waiting cunt. "Am I in?" Carolyn asked. "Yeah. Now wait a few moments to get used to it." Carolyn did so and then started to thrust, moving her hips in and out, feeling the urge to come grow stronger and stronger. Joyce let out a another moan and responded by pushing upwards with her hips. Unable to contain herself any longer Carolyn felt a throbbing in her dick. She felt herself go limp as the throbbing continued. Joyce held still allowing the warm cum to mingle inside her. "I'm sorry. I couldn't hold myself," Carolyn whispered. Joyce reached up and ran her hand through Carolyn's hair "Hey that's OK. I enjoyed it, now finish me off." Carolyn lifted off Joyce, feeling her cock slide from Joyce's moist cunt. Rolling over she ran her hand down Joyce's chest until it rested on Joyce's dripping pussy. This was now familiar ground for Carolyn and she located Joyce's clit with ease. Gently stroking it, first one way then the other Carolyn knew she'd hit the spot when Joyce let forth a loud moan. "Go on Carolyn please, I need this please go, go, go," Joyce moaned. Carolyn could hear Joyce's sharp intakes of breath as she continued to caress Joyce's pussy. Joyce's moans were getting louder and more frequent until Joyce let forth a moan which reached crescendo and then fell off. Carolyn lay back feeling utterly spent, her hand slowly caressing Joyce's nipple. Joyce lay immobile for a while and then sat up, her hand stroking Carolyn's chest. Carolyn looked up and saw Joyce's radiant face looking into hers. "Thank you Joyce. You were wonderful. It's like a whole new me has come into being." "Carolyn. I needed it too. For so long I wanted to express how I felt about your friendship. This was the perfect way. No regrets?" "None. The question is now what do we do?" Carolyn asked. "Old style you roll over and go to sleep. New style you roll over , say I was terrific then fall sleep," Joyce smiled. "You know what I mean." "We take it one day at a time. We both have got to get used to this. I need some time to think. Hey, why don't we catch that movie you wanted?" "Good idea," Carolyn said and got up to clean herself up. ------------------------------------------------------- The next day Carolyn was laying in bed, dreaming of the day she'd had with Joyce. Today was the day David was coming around to try and switch back. Sure enough around 10am there was a knock at the door. Carolyn got up and opened the door. "David, Hi," Carolyn said. "Hi, you seem more distant that usual. Is everything OK?" David asked, his voice showing concern. "I'm fine, just tired that's all. I had a busy day yesterday." "In that case we'll get it over with. Now sit down on the sofa, facing me." "OK," Carolyn said and sat down on the sofa. "Here take my hand," David said offering his hand to Carolyn. Carolyn shrugged and placed her hand on his. "Now I want you to empty your mind, allow all the goings on during the day to wash away from you. Relax your shoulders and breath in and out," David said doing the same. Carolyn complied and felt herself drift away. "Now close your eyes and concentrate on seeing my mind. Don't struggle, let it flow." In her mind Carolyn could see the door. She felt herself float towards it. She tried to push away, walk of her own volition but she couldn't help being drawn towards it. She felt threatened but exhilarated all in the same moment. David was shaking, the effort starting to show in his face. "Don't fight it," he gasped. In David's mind he formed a doorway and saw his hand reach towards the door handle. Looking down at his hand he saw the delicate, slender hand of Carolyn. Ignoring this he turned the handle and pushed the door open. Carolyn stood before him, still in his body. She was wearing the same wedding dress as when they first met. It looked so out of place on her masculine form David couldn't help but smile. In his mind he said to Carolyn "Come on let's cross over. Don't be scared. I'm here." David and Carolyn went to walk through the doorway but a force prevented them from crossing. David tried to push his way through the door and Carolyn was struggling as well but the force held firm. In her mind Carolyn felt a cold chill of fear. She could feel something forcing her to go somewhere she didn't want to go, do things she didn't wish to do and be someone she wasn't. She turned and fled back, away from the door. She could hear David's voice screaming at her to return but she was too afraid. She opened her eyes to see David lying on the floor, breathing slowly. "David, My god are you OK?" she called. David slowly opened his eyes and rubbed his head. "Sorry I couldn't. Something was stopping us." "It was me. It was my fault," Carolyn said tearfully. "No. It didn't feel right somehow. As though we weren't ready for it yet." "How do you mean?" "I can't explain it but certain events have to occur before we try again. Don't ask me how or why I know this I just do," David was crying now. Carolyn reached over and put her muscular arm around him "S'ok. I'll get you some water." An hour later and David was feeling much better. Armed with as many of Carolyn's clothes as could fit in a suitcase he drove off to his apartment. After he had left Carolyn took the opportunity to call Joyce. "Hi Tiger," Joyce said seductively when she answered the phone. "Hi Honey. Boy it seems strange saying that to you." "I know. Who'd have thought we'd have ended up together. Especially after that night at college," Joyce joked. "Not one of my more successful encounters. I still can't believe we did THAT." "We were drunk at the time and it was the in thing to try," Joyce explained. "Anyway. It's different this time. Hey wanna come over? I've got something to talk over with you." "Yeah. I'll be over in a bit. Put some coffee on will you," Joyce said and hung up. Carolyn put the phone down and walked into the kitchen to await Joyce. She didn't have to wait long as soon there was a knock at the door. Carolyn bounded over to it and flung it open. Standing there was David. "Uhh Hi, I was expecting someone else," Carolyn stuttered. "You forgot to give me some panties," David said. "Yeah umm OK. Come in please," Carolyn said. There was no easy time to tell David what she had to say so this was as good time as any. Carolyn's heart was pounding with nerves as she went into her bedroom to collect some lingerie. When she returned David was sitting down, oblivious to the bombshell she was about to drop. Carolyn's face suddenly went serious. How could she break this to David easily and without hurting him too much. She'd always been told the best way was the up front way. She breathed in deeply and said "David There's something I need to tell you." "Which is?" "I don't want to switch back. I feel safe here. You said to me you'd help me get through this anyway you could. Well this way is the best way, the only way." David's face grew red with anger "So you're going to steal my body and leave me like this," he gestured at his comely form. "We tried to switch back, we couldn't. Maybe this is forever, maybe we were meant to be like this. I need to get on with my life." "No way. I can't believe I'm hearing this. You're too scared of facing up to your life and it's consequences so you want to steal someone else's. You've been running away ever since we first met. You ran away in my mind, you hid your inner feelings when we talked and ever since you've been running scared. Carolyn, look until you face this evil that happened to you it will always be part of you, always eating at your soul. You must start to pick up the pieces," David shouted. "I have begun to pick them up, starting with that decision. It wasn't easy to say good-bye to my body. But I have to. The second part is this," Carolyn started to say. "I don't believe you're doing this to me," David shouted. "The second part of my getting my life back is that Joyce and I are seeing each other. I've no idea how it happened it just did. Listen David, she is the perfect partner for me and me for her. Maybe this is fate's way of bringing us together. I know it's not easy, It won't be for both of us for a while but we'll adjust." David slowly shook his head "If you won't help me get back then I'm stuck as a woman. Trapped in a body that is not my own. I'm the poor sap who's life you sacrificed for your own happiness. You surprise me Carolyn, you really do. What your doing is similar to what the mailman did. He kidnapped people's bodies and then took their lives away from them." Carolyn's face reddened and her eyes glared at David "How could you say that. It's not the same at all. Listen, in that body you've got more opportunities than you ever had in this one." "Like what? Motherhood?" David screamed back. "If you like. Just calm things down for a moment. I love Joyce and she loves me. After all that's gone on you wouldn't deny me that would you?" Carolyn said softly. "What about me. I love you as well, Carolyn. It's taken me a while to notice but I enjoy your company, need your presence. Thrills run down this body whenever you brush past me. I never told you this before because I wanted to see what you'd say, wait until you were ready. Now it seems I'm too late." He took a deep breath. "If you want me gone, no problem. I'll book myself on a flight to England, tonight if I can. I've always wanted to go there, so it won't be too bad. Don't worry, I won't stand in your way. Well, good-bye David, nice meeting you," David said holding out his hand. Carolyn was still in a state of shock from this revelation. She took a few moments to respond. David was hurt, she understood that, but once again he was so unselfish, she felt so guilty. But it really was the only way .She put out her hand and shook David's. "Bye Carolyn take care." David slowly turned and went out of the door, shutting it softly behind him. Carolyn flopped down on the Sofa, exhausted from the brief argument she'd just had. This was it, the point of no return. Sure she felt as guilty as hell, but this really was the only solution she could see. The only way she could feel safe again. She had to admit to herself that this was probably the most selfish thing she had ever done but David would adjust, would find love again. She missed him already but Joyce was her only hope and only future. An hour or so later there was a knock at the door and Carolyn half expected it to be David. Cautiously she peeped through the spy hole and saw the blonde haired face of Joyce. She flung open the door and stood there with open arms. "Hi Tiger," Joyce said and leapt into Carolyn's arms. Carolyn felt her cock go stiff as she felt the warm, firmness of Joyce's breasts. She bent down and kissed Joyce on the lips. Joyce responded in kind and ran her finger down Carolyn's masculine chest. Carolyn felt her dick grow larger as the feeling of pleasure increased. "Hey, steady on," Joyce said. "Sorry. Take a seat I'll get you that coffee," Carolyn said and walked away. A while later Carolyn emerged holding two cups of steaming coffee and some candy. After the emotional scene with David she needed some light relief. Handing one of the cups to Joyce she sat down again. "Strange," Joyce commented. "What is?" "You still sit like a woman does." "I'll get used to it," Carolyn said. Now was the best time as any, she figured. "Huh?" "That thing I wanted to tell you. I've decided to stay like this. I don't want to switch back. I want to give US a go," Carolyn said, reaching out for Joyce's hand. "Carolyn what are you saying? What about David?" "David will manage. He kinda accepts it anyway. What I'm saying is that we are meant to be. I feel so right when I'm with you, and making love to you the other night only deepened my feelings for you." "So you told David you wanted his body so that you could be with me?" Joyce said carefully. "I know it seems selfish but I feel so right for this. If David had stayed it would have been complicated," Carolyn said. "How so?" "Before he left he told me he loved me. He'd wanted to tell me before but he wasn't sure if I was ready to hear it or respond to it." "And how do you feel about him?" Joyce asked. "He's so sweet, unselfish and caring. He'd rather throw himself off a cliff than hurt me. I'll miss him like hell and he was a good friend. But he wasn't you Joyce, nobody could be." "Sounds like you care for him more than you let on," Joyce said. "I guess. If you weren't around then maybe -- and it's a big maybe -- things would be different. But you're here and he's gone off to England to start over. Listen Joyce -- I love you so much it hurts," Carolyn said, and put her cup down and knelt down in front of Joyce. "Carolyn you better not be doing what I think you're doing," Joyce warned, pointing a finger at Carolyn. Carolyn smiled and looked into Joyce's eyes "Joyce. I love you, we are meant to be together. It would be the best thing that ever happened to me if you would be my wife." ------------------------------------------------------- Rebecca Harris rushed to the door and opened it. "Hello Rebecca is he in?" Tina asked, peering past her and into the hallway. "Yeah he's in the lounge as usual. How are you?" Rebecca asked. "Getting there. The sling should be off in a couple'a weeks and I can then return to duty. Spending a month behind a desk is a real drag." Tina replied and walked into the lounge. Scott was sitting on the sofa, his leg in plaster and level with his body. The TV was on and a pile of beer cans lay strewn across the floor. "Hey look everyone, it's Homer," Tina joked. "Hi Tina. How're things in the real world?" Scott asked. "In a sec. You any better? I heard that you've been forced to take six months off. It must be a real downer." "It is. I sit here for hours at a time until I hobble upstairs to bed. Everytime I hear a siren outside I want to be out there, protecting and serving. Mind you I've had the chance to catch up on some reading so I guess it's not that bad. You still behind a desk?" "Yeah. Hey, something very strange turned up today. I thought you'd like to know.? Oh mind if I sit?" Tina asked. "Hey, no problem. Help yourself to a beer." "Sorry. Still on duty but thanks anyway" Tina said sitting down on the chair next to Scott. "So what's this news?" "This morning we took a call from Martin Phillips wanting to know why his house had 'police line do not cross' stickers all over it." "WHAT!" Scott exclaimed. "Yeah my reaction exactly. But his alibi checks out. His mother was ill in Arkansas and he was visiting and helping her for a few weeks. The reason why he was so shy about it was that she was his biological mother and not his adopted one. He didn't want anyone to know this as he was taken away from his real mother at the age of ten, something about being abused as a child. Anyway she's a little better and he had to turn up for work soon so he returned. The resemblance between him and the mailman is remarkable." "So who the fuck???" Scott started to say. "No idea. Martin Phillips says that he had no brothers that he knows about although his biological father did leave when he was 8 so it's possible from that angle. But hey it's just a guess," Tina said. "And he checks out?" "Yeah. He stayed at the hospice with his mother and his blood type is different from that of the mailman. We could do DNA tests but it's kinda a low priority now. We got the killer, so case closed. As you know we're tight on budget now, so I guess we'll never know for sure." "Hmmm. I'd like to know though. But as you say we got him so his real identity is irrelevant. Anything else?" "Yeah, those guys you saw running from the cemetery. We didn't get a good look at them so we can't ID em. We spoke to Marcel Bourdin, Rachel Martin's agent. He said that she had refused protection from him and that she said she'd look after it herself." "So you think these guys were Rachel Martin's hired help?" Scott said. "Seems so. As you know she's vanished so we can't ask her. Strange why she'd want to keep them secret and not tell her agent though." "Maybe she wanted them to keep a low profile. We know how much she values her privacy. Could they have killed the mailman?" "Could be, and if so we have no proof, no witnesses and end of story. In any case these guys vanished when Rachel left so who knows. We'll still question her when or if she comes back though. I hate this case -- so many questions still unanswered." "That's how it goes sometimes. Anything else?" Tina smiled "Yeah, the guys at the station send their regards and have awarded you the precinct purple heart." "Tell them thanks and I'll see them later. The doc's due round soon so you'd better go. Besides you're still on duty," Scott teased. "See ya round?" Tina chirped. "Yeah Later. Oh and before you go get me a beer will you," Scott asked. ------------------------------------------------ Please Mail darkside@nym.alias.net with your comments, requests for missing sections etc etc. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----