Message-ID: <27155asstr$973015827@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Mime-Version: 1.0 X-Original-Message-ID: From: J R D Content-Type: text/plain; charset="us-ascii" ; format="flowed" Subject: {ASSM} Avatar [5/?] Date: Tue, 31 Oct 2000 13:10:27 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: english, RuiJorge Now, onto the boring stuff ------------------------- DISCLAIMERS ------------------------- This story contains scenes of an erotic and/or controversial nature, and is not intended for the perusal of minors. Further if perusal of such material is considered illegal in your area or immoral by your religion or personal beliefs, you should likewise bypass this story. This story remains the property of the author. Permission is granted to download, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such action contains these disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from this story. All characters in this story are the creation of the author, and any resemblance to real persons, alive or dead, are purely coincidental. This story may contain aspects of fantastic science or magic. The parameters of what this science/magic can accomplish are completely at the discretion of me, the author, and, as such, I make no apologies for any rules of "real" physics, chemistry, biology, or magic that may be broken within the story. ------------------------- Now onto the fun stuff ------------------------- Avatar Pt. 5 Nicole ran into her apartment building, not even winded. She jogged up the five flights of steps to her floor (something else she had never done before). When she entered the hall to her apartment, she saw Anna waiting for her by her door. Anna looked at her in stunned amazement. "What's with the sweats?" "I went jogging this morning." "You? Jogging? What? Did the devil call this morning and say that hell had frozen over?" Nicole got the spare key from the top of the door frame. "Very funny. I just had this urge to jog this morning. Any problem with that?" "I'm just kidding. I think it's great you've started exercising." They went inside. Nicole said, "Your clothes are in a pile in my room. With one exception." "Oh?" Nicole pulled David's top off. As she reached behind her, she said, "I didn't have a sports bra, so I used your bra. It's smaller size acted in much the same way." Nicole handed the bra to Anna. Anna took it, saying, "You... wore my bra?" Anna seemed stunned. "Sure. I hope you don't mind. If I stretched it out too much, I'll buy a replacement." As Anna held the bra, Nicole could almost feel her tremble. Anna stared at the bra with abject fascination. "No need for that." She then shook herself out of her reverie, and said, "I need to use your restroom. Do you mind?" "Of course not." Anna walked into the bathroom. After only a few seconds, Nicole heard a splash, and Anna say, "What the?! Damn it!" "You okay?" "I fell into the toilet. I thought David left yesterday morning." "He did." "Then why is the toilet seat up? Don't tell me you haven't used it since before he left." "No, I used it this morning." "Did some man use it after you? A maintenance man, perhaps?" Nicole could hear the implied emotion in Anna's voice. Anna had known David first, and had been the one to introduce them. Somehow Nicole knew that Anna was wondering if she was cheating on David (not that she ever would), but Anna also wanted to believe in Nicole, and was giving her an out even if she was cheating. "No. I used it with the seat up." "Why?" "Because I had to pee," Nicole said as if Anna were being silly for asking. "So... What? You decided to squat above the toilet in a balancing act to see if you could do it?" "No, silly, I peed standing up with my dick." Anna laughed. "Okay, you got me. I was being silly for thinking you had been with someone other than David. But seriously, why is the seat up?" "Because I went in there this morning, lifted the seat, pointed my dick at the bowl, and let loose." Why wouldn't Anna believe her? "Okay, fine, don't tell me." Nicole had had enough. She stormed into the bathroom, pulled her pants down right in front of Anna, saying, "I used this to pee into the toilet." Anna stared at it. "You... You've got a... a dick!" Nicole pulled her pants up. "Well, duh." "But where'd it come from? How long have you had it?" "For the last 25 years, since I was born." "First off, you're only 24. Secondly, you didn't have it when we went to the beach last month on David's birthday." Nicole was about to protest when images of getting changed on that trip flashed into mind. Two sets of images. In one, she and Anna changed in the women's dressing room/bathroom. In that one, she had a cunt. In the other, she changed alone in the men's room. In that one, she had a dick. But in neither did she have both, as she had now. And the more she thought about it, the more that proved to be the rule rather than the exception in her memories. In no memory before this morning, could she ever remember having both a dick and a cunt. She could remember having both, but not at the same time. She turned to the mirror, dropped her pants, and lifted her dick, exposing the slit beneath it. What had changed? Where had she picked up a dick? Or had she gotten a cunt. She clearly remembered having both for her entire life. Then she had it, and everything snapped into place. "It wasn't a dream." "What?" "Last night, when I was dying-" "DYING?! What happened?!" Nicole thought about it. "No. It wasn't me. It was David. David fell into a chamber and suffered a serious wound. I... He asked for help, and Love offered to bring one person to his side. He asked for me. I was waken out of a sound sleep, and brought to his side. I begged for his life and Love said that if we both agreed, we could be bound together, and his life would be saved. Then, this morning, I woke up, remembering everything from both our lives, as if I had lived it." "That's a pretty fantastic story. Got any proof? Other than that?" "I can remember you telling me... telling David that you were a lesbian. That's something you never told me." "That doesn't prove anything. I also told David that if you ever expressed any jealousy over his and my relationship, he could tell you to set aside your worries. Try again." Nicole looked into Anna's eyes and a thought flashed into her mind. "You're in love with me." Anna was shocked. She tried to cover it by saying, "Of course I love you. You're like a sister to me." Nicole shook her head. "No. You're IN love with me. You fantasize about me every night. You stopped dating shortly after you met me because you couldn't stop thinking about me when with someone else. Why I handed you your bra soaked in my sweat, you nearly orgasmed." Anna hid the bra, which she was still holding, behind her back. "The only reason you haven't said anything is because you knew I had no sexual interest in other women before." Anna was so stunned, she couldn't speak. Nicole walked over and stood beside her when she was on the toilet. Nicole leaned over, saying, "David's dick wasn't the only thing I got from him. I also got his sexual desire." Nicole kissed Anna. Anna pushed her face up into Nicole's, almost orgasming from the one kiss. But then she pushed Nicole away, stood up, and took a couple steps away, almost tripping on the panties around her ankles. "No! I may not have any sexual feelings for David, but I love him like a brother, and I won't have you cheating on him. Not even with me. No matter how much... how much I want you." Nicole smiled. "I'm beginning to understand a little bit more about what I've become." Nicole pulled up her... David's pants. "You may want to either pull your panties up or remove them altogether." "Why?" "Trust me." "But-" "Anna, I would never do anything to hurt David. Or to hurt you. I just want to prove that to you." Anna stared at Nicole for a bit then pulled her panties up. "Now what?" Nicole just grinned as they were surrounded by a shower of lights. ************ -- "This is reality, not T.V. Can't you tell the difference?" "Sure. I just like T.V. better." 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