The Boy From Next Door - Chapter 1

By Tobyredone

34 minute read -

I watched with idle curiosity out the window of my second story bedroom at the commotion next door. Moving men were carrying in boxes and furniture as quickly as they could get it out of the truck. I saw two people my parents’ age directing them and also saw someone about my age standing nearby them. From what I could see he was tall and thin, but his arms did seem to have a bit of muscle to them. His mousey brown hair was cut short and matched his broad eyebrows. He looked around sheepishly a few times as he struggled with the large duffle bag he was holding. I think I had seen him at school before, maybe a few days ago when someone said we were getting a transfer student but I hadn’t been paying attention because I was focused on cheering for the big game that night. I saw him look up at me briefly, and when our eyes met he immediately dropped his gaze back to the ground and then went in the house.

I didn’t think about much, and went back to my studying. I didn’t know him and I doubted from his slim build he’d be on any of the sports teams. When my mom called out for us all to come down for dinner that was the last I really thought about him for the next couple of days.

It wasn’t until a week later when cheer practice was cancelled because Mindy, Carrie, Heidi, Leslie, Hannah and Lauren all got the flu and I got home early that I honestly even thought about the new neighbor again, and that’s when my life got pretty messed up. It’s been a pretty wild ride, but it’s also been pretty fun, so I’m not complaining.


I used my key in the side door and dropped my bag on the floor as I came in. I went to the fridge and grabbed a cup of yogurt and a spoon and went looking for my mom. Her car was in the garage, so I knew she’d be home. Dad had a pretty good job and so mom was kind of a trophy wife, or a stay at home mom depending on how you look at it. Mom kept herself together and everyone said I got my looks from her. I didn’t really think about it, but I guess she has a pretty nice body. One thing that I do know is that she is fairly well endowed in the chest area, which is one thing that I have yet to inherit, and her thin waist is in stark contrast to her breasts and hips. She keeps herself in shape with a lot of exercise and healthy eating.

As I went upstairs I heard some moaning and then a loud thud coming from down the hall. I was worried that something happened so I dashed down the hall and opened the door and saw something I never really wanted to see ever. There was my mom in fancy lingerie laying on her back with her legs spread as wide as she could manage while she pumped a large cucumber in and out of herself. A lamp was kicked off the nightstand in her throes of passion which must have been the thump I heard. Her right hand was grasping the vegetable while her left hand was busy working fingers over her clit. She called out suddenly as her body began to spasm and jerk and I realized I had just seen my mother cum.

“Mom what the hell?” I cried out with wide eyes as I shook my head.

Her face went from rapture to fear as she looked down past her still heaving breasts and through her spread legs as she saw me standing there. She quickly pulled the cucumber out of herself with a loud slurping noise and slapped her legs shut as she sat up on her bed, “Oh! Um… Ah… Amy… I mean um… dear, I didn’t know you would be home so soon. What happened to cheerleading practice?”

“It got canceled. Is this what you do when I’m at practice after school?” I replied and started to turn my head to look away.

It was at that exact moment that I saw her reflection in the mirror that was on the wall. Mom had Dad put it up a year or so ago because she wanted a full size mirror to check her outfits in. From where I stood in the doorway it showed Mom sitting on the bed still holding a wet cucumber in her right hand. I could see her breasts still heaving as she caught her breath, her sweaty blonde hair, and her long toned legs pulled to herself. I could also see the neighbor boy’s face instead of hers in the reflection. I thought I was seeing things, so I blinked a few times to clear my eyes and then looked back and forth from where she was on the couch over to her reflection and then back again.

“Um… ah… honey?” she said in a questioning tone as if she didn’t know how to address me.

“What the hell is wrong with your face?” I said as I pointed to the mirror, “Why do you have the neighbor boy’s face?”

“Oh shit,” She said as her shoulders slumped.

“Oh shit? That’s all you have to say?” I said as I stamped a foot, “What the hell is going on here?”

She slid off the side of the bed and took a step toward me and suddenly I felt this sort of survival instinct tell me to get the hell out of there, so I bolted for my room. I slammed the door and locked it and then also pushed one of my dressers in front of it. I heard a knocking on my door and my mother’s voice, “Um, honey, open up it’s your mother! We should talk about what you just saw.”

“Don’t um honey me! What the hell is going on here?” I yelled back as I put my back against the dresser. I heard the door knob jiggle a few times and felt her try and force the door open but my makeshift barricade was keeping her out.

“Why don’t you open the door and we’ll discuss it?” I heard her again say.

“Fat chance! I’m calling the cops!” I yelled back.

“Calling the police and telling them what Sweetie?” Her voice asked back, “I’d hate to see you get put in a mental institute.”

I suddenly realized she was right. Who in the hell would I tell about this? I didn’t even know what the fuck was going on. I frantically grabbed for my phone only to realize it was in my duffle bag downstairs.

“Damn,” I said as I wrapped my arms around myself tightly.

“Okay, well whenever you feel like coming out and talking instead of being a dramatic teenage girl Mommy will be waiting for you,” I heard my mother’s voice call under the door and then heard footsteps as she walked back to her own room.

“It’s got to be a trick,” I mumbled as I stayed huddled against the dresser waiting for some sort of an attack to happen any moment.

For an hour and a half I waited until I heard the front door close downstairs and my father call out, “Honey, I’m home! Dinner smells great!”

I braced myself as I waited to hear screams from downstairs any moment. I mean, something was seriously messed up with mom, right? This was how every horror movie I’d ever watched started. Some sleepy small town girl sees something completely messed up and the next thing you know werewolf zombies with chainsaw shotguns were killing everyone.

“Dinner is on the table! Come and get it!” I heard my mother call out in a chipper voice.

I gulped and decided to chance leaving my bedroom. I mean, I couldn’t stay here for the rest of my life right? At least with Dad in the house I’d stand a chance against her if something was seriously messed up. I moved the dresser and left my room to go down the stairs to the dining room. My dad was just sitting down and my mother was there wearing a lovely spring dress with her hair pulled back and her makeup done just like always. I hesitated as I came into the room and must have had a strange look on my face because my father asked, “Is everything alright sweetie? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

“Come on and eat! It’s going to get cold!” Mom said happily as she took a seat right next to Dad.

“I left something in the kitchen when I got home from school,” I replied as I quickly darted through the room and dropped down next to my duffle bag. I rummaged through it quickly until I pulled out my phone. I grabbed a large kitchen knife from a drawer and then ran my finger across the screen so I could start to dial.

Before I did I saw I had some missed messages, and two of them were from my mom. I flipped over to them and read them, “Amy, I know that you know I’m in your Mom’s body. I’m not going to hurt her or you, I just want the chance to explain. Please come out and let’s talk this over like normal people.”

I flipped to the next one that read, “You don’t have your phone with you, do you? This is your next door neighbor Kevin by the way.”

I stood there staring at my phone until I heard my Dad’s voice, “Sweetie, your dinner is getting cold!”

When I walked back into the dining room carrying my phone and the large knife my Mom’s eyes went wide but she didn’t say anything. Dad looked at me with an odd expression and I smiled at him, “Sorry. I bought something and it was wrapped in that stupid tough to cut plastic. Let’s eat.”

I sat down at the table and picked up a fork and took a bite. It tasted just like Mom’s normal lasagna, which of course meant it was delicious. I wasn’t really in the mood to eat though. I looked up at my “mom” and asked, “Hey Mom, do you remember that time we went dress shopping at the mall and you spilled frozen yogurt all over that sales girl?” I asked as my eyes narrowed at her.

She looked up and to the left for a moment as she tapped her chin while lost in thought before answering, “You mean at Juliet’s Dress Shop? I remember spilling that yogurt on myself too! We had to pay for the dry cleaning of the dress I was trying on before I even bought it. I also remember swearing we weren’t going to tell your father about that one, young lady!”

“Ha, you girls and your secrets,” My father said as he rolled his eyes.

“Well, I ended up spending a bit more than I should have that day, dear,” my mother said as she turned and batted her large doe eyes at him.

“Amy do you need the car or something? What are you trying to blackmail out of your mother?” My father asked with raised eyelids.

“Oh, no, nothing like that. I just… I wanted to see if she remembered it. I’ve had the weirdest day since I got back from school,” I replied as I looked at her.

“Well, you did go lock yourself in your bedroom, I hope all your homework got done,” mom replied as she took another fork full of lasagna, put it in her mouth, and as soon as dad wasn’t looking, winked at me.

“Uh…” I mumbled and shrugged.

I was completely thrown off my game. I had expected my mother to try and stab my face off, or devour my soul or something, but now she seemed to be acting completely normal. I glanced down at my phone once more and saw the messages coming from her, but saying that someone else was inside her body. What was going on?

I mumbled my way through the rest of dinner and watched as my mother chatted happily with my father about her day, then asked about his, and after we had all eaten she cleaned up the table. My father got chased into the living room and told to relax and watch a show while she did the dishes. As soon as the TV was on and my father was laughing at some dumb comedy I went to the kitchen and cornered my mother.

“What the hell is going on?” I hissed at her, trying to keep it down so that my father wouldn’t hear us.

“Oh, now you want to know? What happened to run and hide?” My mother shot back with a smirk.

“Fuck you asshole!”

“Now Amy, is that any way to talk to your mother?” She replied back as she brought a hand to her chest and put on a face of pretend shock.

“Are you going to tell me what the hell is going on or not?” I said through clenched teeth.

“I came over to have a bit of fun in your mom here,” She replied as she looked down at her own body with a grin and grabbed her breasts.

“Oh stop!” I hissed at her and grabbed her hands and pulled them down.

“What? You think your mom hasn’t done what I did?” She said with a raised eyebrow, “and I would have slipped out of her and no one would have been any the wiser but you came home early and caught me, so here we are. Now, I guess the discussion needs to be, where we go from here?”

“You still can’t just come over here and sneak into my Mom’s body and make her screw herself with a vegetable!” I said a bit loudly as my mother gave me that disappointed mom look and hushed me with a finger.

“Shush! Not so loud!” She replied and then got a smug look on her face as she said, “And what makes you think it was just her?”

“You didn’t!” I hissed back as I covered my own chest and my eyes went wide.

“Do you remember much of Wednesday night?” She asked back with a smirk I wanted to slap off her face.

“How?” I asked as I thought back and realized all I remembered from Wednesday was staying in my room all night, but it was hazy… I couldn’t remember much of anything.

“I knocked on your door as your dad, then I got into you,” My mom said with a shrug.

“My dad too? Who the hell do you think you are?” I said as I stamped my foot and Mom chastised me for being loud again.

“I’m your next door neighbor Kevin. I moved in next door a week ago. I introduced myself to you in third period, but you don’t remember me,” She replied with a shrug, “I’m not one of the popular kids so you didn’t really care.”

“What? That’s not true!” I shouted back at her.

“Everything alright in there?” I heard my father call out from the living room.

“Just fine sweetie!” My mom replied back and then looked at me crossly, “hush up!”

“Make me, freak!” I said back and then instantly regretted saying it as my mother reached out and grabbed my hand.

I tried to pull it back but I couldn’t get out of her iron grip. I put another hand on her chest to try and push myself off her but that was a mistake as she then grabbed onto my other arm as well. I could see a strange slime beginning to flow out of her hands and into mine, and as that happened I felt this strange tingle in my arms. Her mouth opened and more of the slime started to pour out of her lips. I opened my mouth to scream, and that was my final mistake. The blob of goo shot across the space between us and began pouring into my open mouth. I gagged and fell to my knees as my mom lowered herself down with me, and then everything got fuzzy as I started to black out.

I jolted awake again on the kitchen floor and moaned. I got off the floor and saw my mother collapsed next to me. I went to shake her shoulders and she blinked a few times and then sat up with a confused look on her face, “Amy? What am I doing on the floor?”

“You slipped while doing the dishes and I heard you fall. I just wanted to make sure you were okay,” my mouth responded back, suddenly outside of my control.

“Dishes? The last thing I remember was getting back from the gym…” She said with a dazed look on her face.

“Oh yeah, you made a great lasagna for dinner but you did seem kinda out of it. Oh well, I’m going to go do my homework now, okay?” my mouth told her. I felt myself get up and then hold out my hands to help her off the ground.

“Oh, thank you,” She replied as she got up and then looked at the dishes for a moment.

My body turned and started to walk out of the room but I wasn’t done yet so I shot out my arms and grabbed onto the counter top, almost toppling myself as my arms and legs struggled against one another.

“What are you doing, sweetie?” Mom asked as she looked at me fighting with myself.

“Mom! The neighbor! He’s…” I started to say until my mouth betrayed me and continued, “such a dream boat! I want him to ask me to prom! Do you think it’s too forward if I ask him? Sometimes I lie awake in bed and night and try to think of names for the babies the two of us will make when we get older!”

I let go of the counter and slapped my hands over my own mouth to keep it from talking anymore and my mother looked at me with raised eyebrows as she said, “I think it’s a bit soon to be naming babies sweetie, you haven’t even met him yet.”

My hands pulled down from my face and my mouth replied back, “You’re right, Mom! What was I thinking? I’m such a crazy mess sometimes!”

Before I could get myself in any more trouble I forced myself to spin around and ran back to my room. Once inside I quickly closed the door and leaned back against it and let out a breath. My body then straightened and I walked over to a full length mirror that I had in my room. I looked down at my shapely legs in the tight yoga pants that encased them, turned slightly to look at my own butt and my hand moved on its own as one of my fingers traced the cleft of my pussy lightly through the fabric.

“Hey!” I complained and my eyes jumped up to my face and I let out a gasp as I saw Kevin’s reflection looking back at me.

“Oh calm down, you’ll enjoy it too!” His voice replied back to me as my finger pressed against the soft fabric and I teased the edges of my feminine folds.

“Oh…” I moaned back in response and then said in a more authoritative voice, “No!”

I jerked my hand back away from my crotch and looked at Kevin’s face in the mirror which had my long blonde hair flowing down around it, “Tell me what’s going on! How can you do this?”

“I’m a body hopper. I can jump into other people’s bodies and take control of them,” I heard his voice come out of my mouth once more.

“That’s impossible!” I responded in a shocked tone.

I felt my left hand reach up and tweak my nipple through my tank top and sports bra as he replied, “You’re probably right. This all must be some crazy messed up dream.”

“Stop it!” I demanded as I stamped a foot and yanked my hand back down to my side, “This isn’t even possible!”

“Actually, it is,” He replied with a smirk on his reflected face and I could feel my face making the same smile, “It’s really rare but apparently it is possible. There isn’t a lot of us, we they do exist, and obviously we try to keep our powers secret.”

“So you were born like this?” I questioned him.

“Well, I suppose so. It’s in my genetics. But you have to have sex with a body hopper while they are in someone to unlock your powers I guess. For me that happened about two years ago at my last high school. I saw a guy’s face on another student’s body. The guy stuck around for a while until I was ready to activate my powers and then took over one of the popular girls and I took him to prom as her. We did it in the back of the limo… It was a fun night,” Kevin paused and then continued, “After that he hung out at my house in my sister and taught me a bunch of stuff while I was sick for a few days, and when I was better he took me around and showed me some of the ins and outs of being a body hopper… and the ins and outs of having sex.”

“I didn’t know you had a sister,” I questioned him, “She didn’t move in with you guys.”

“That’s what you took out of my story?” Kevin said with a laugh, “She’s off at college.”

“I can’t believe you let some guy take over your sister’s body,” I replied with disgust.

“Well I didn’t really have much of a choice in the matter. I was busy puking my guts out for like four days,” Kevin replied, “And after Norman got out of her I explained it all to her. She’s the only other person besides you that knows about my powers.”

“She knows? And she didn’t kill you?” I asked skeptically.

“Actually, she had me hop a few guys that she wanted to get busy with and take her out a few times… and she’s let me go out on a few dates as her, too. She’s pretty cool about it all. She was actually kind of relieved when she found out about it. Something about not having to worry about watching out for me while she was off in college,” Kevin replied and my shoulders bobbed in a shrug.

“And so now you’ve moved next door and you’re here to fuck up my family?” I asked as I planted a hand on my hip.

“I’m just having a bit of fun! I don’t mean to hurt anyone!” Kevin replied, “I had sex with your mom as your dad once, which they do fairly regularly without me here, and then I used your mom to jill off, which she also does sometimes without me around.”

“And what about me?” I asked as I cocked my head and raised my eyebrows, “You used me too!”

“So you’re telling me you don’t masturbate?” Kevin asked back with a cocked eyebrow and another smirk.

“It’s none of your business!” I protested loudly.

“Well the pussy between the set of legs I have right now says it’s some of my business,” Kevin replied as my right hand went back to slowly running my middle finger up and down the groove in the crotch of my yoga pants.

I tried but couldn’t pull my hand away this time and I felt my face flush as my breathing sped up. I felt my pussy start to moisten and heat as my lips slowly opened to Kevin’s ministrations. My nipples began to fill and protrude as my body responded to the arousal building within me. I tried again to pull my hand back but Kevin seemed to be able to completely block me out so I tried something different and pinched my thighs together over my hand.

“Why am I awake?” I asked as I tried to sound tough despite feeling somewhat helpless.

“I can do that. Norman showed me how, and I tried it out with my sister and it was so much fun with her. I miss that fun. I was hoping you’d want to play with me,” Kevin said as my face smiled and I saw his reflection grinning.

“Why would I want to do that, you freak?” I hissed at him.

My left hand reached up and tweaked my left nipple harshly until I gasped, “Because when I’m in someone I can do more than just control their body. I can also look through their memories. I can peer into their minds. You know that web browser stuff that you clear every night on your computer to keep everyone else from knowing about? You can’t hide it from me.”

“You fucking dick!” I called out as I scowled at Kevin’s face on my reflection.

“You want to fuck a dick? I can help you out with that!” He said happily, “I can make you do that. Should I have you call that guy on the football team? Make you meet him in the boy’s locker room at school? Force you to bend over one of the benches and let him fuck you doggy style?”

“No!” I kept scowling at him.

“Oh, then maybe I should give Brittney a call? Tell her that you’d finally like to take her up on the offer to try a bit of lesbian fun? I’ll make you dress up in some cute lingerie underneath some sweatpants and a sweatshirt and tell your parents you’re going over to her house to study. We can borrow your parents’ car, and I’ll stop off at that little sex toy shop on the edge of town you’ve always been too shy to go into and we’ll get a strap on. Or you know what? Maybe it would be more fun to use something with a bit more feeling to it?” Kevin made me look down and I felt something in my stomach filling me from the inside. I let out a small moan as I felt my pussy lips separate and make room as a bulge began to appear in the crotch of my tight athletic pants. It got bigger and bigger until there was a huge shaft going down my right inner thigh and two lumps in between my legs.

Kevin relaxed his control and gave me back my hands which I used to grasp the large cock that had grown out of me. It felt so good in my small fingers. I yanked down the fabric of my pants and let out a small laugh as my new cock wobbled out like a diving board in front of me. It had slipped out the leg hole of my flimsy yellow panties and almost touched the glass of the mirror in front of me. It was huge! I playfully stroked it and touched the head and felt it jerk as I enjoyed the sensations coming from it. A dribble of pre-cum oozed out of the tip and I touched it with my index finger and then worked it around with my thumb. It was a real cock sticking out of me and I could feel everything!

“Easy, that’s mine. I’m just letting you borrow it for demonstration purposes,” I heard Kevin’s voice once more, “But I mean, that’s only if you want to play along. Otherwise I suppose I could just take complete control of you and force you to strip,” as he talked I lost control of my limbs and my hands yanked my panties and yoga pants down to the floor and I stepped out of them. I then reached up and pulled off the tank top and sports bra and let them fall to the floor as well, “then we could go for a lovely jog through the neighborhood while buck naked and see how much attention you get.”

I let out a small whimper as the cock grew larger and more erect and I turned to face my bedroom door. I took a step toward it and reached for the door handle, “Maybe on our little run we can stop off down by the park and see if that homeless bum is there? I’ll drop you to your knees and make you suck him off until he blows his load on your chest. Then I’ll make you thank him politely and we’ll continue our jog as everyone looks at his cum slowly dripping down your naked body.”

“Please…” I managed to mumble out and my body suddenly stopped.

“Please what?” Kevin asked with a smirk.

“Please I need to get off!” I whimpered.

“Oh really? I’m not really that horny. Are you sure you’re that horny?” He asked smugly.

“You’re such a dick!” I retorted angrily.

“You mean like this thing?” He replied as he used my hand to tease up and down the shaft that was protruding proudly out of my crotch at full mast, “I’ve seen your secrets. I know you spend your nights in front of the computer screen fingering yourself as you read stories about women being controlled, imagining yourself in that story. You want to be controlled. Hypnotism, bondage, possession, whatever. You don’t care. It gets you off. I’m here offering you what you want. It’s why I woke you up this time. I wasn’t going to do it so soon, but as soon as I saw it in your head I knew I wanted to bring you in on this. My fee is that you have to say it. Out loud you have to beg me for it. And promise to keep my secret. If you do that we could have a lot of fun together.”

“Yes,” I called out breathlessly.

“Yes, what?” Kevin asked with authority.

“Yes, I want you to control my body. I want you to use me. I’ll keep your secret! Please!” I whined back as my hands pulled away from the monster cock that was jutting out between my legs.

I felt the smile on my face. It went from ear to ear. My hips spun and I went for my bed and jumped onto it. I rolled onto my back and looked down at the cock that wobbled around as it pointed at the ceiling. I quickly grabbed some lotion that I kept on my night stand and used on my skin nightly to keep up its healthy glow, pumping a large glob onto my palm and then rubbing it between my hands. I then went back and grasped the monster cock in both hands and began stroking up and down. I occasionally circled the head with my small fingers as I went faster and faster. Almost too soon I felt my ass come off the bed as the log in my hands jerked fiercely and my entire world shrunk down to the feeling of this cock getting off. It was completely different to what I was used to. Instead of pleasure flowing outwards and reverberating through my entire body, my entire consciousness was just concerned with this cock. I felt it fire off and let out a giggle as it went up and then splattered against my stomach. I kept pumping and it kept firing as I adjusted the aim. Higher on my stomach. On my breasts. And finally on my neck. Then I was done. The dick started to shrink back and I was left panting and drained.

“That’s how it is for guys?” I mumbled happily as I caught my breath.

“More or less, but it always feels a bit more emphasized when I’m in someone else’s body. It’s a hopper thing, I guess. Two bodies’ sex drives working together or whatever.” Kevin replied happily.

“Your dick is huge!” I said as I smiled down at the floppy appendage that still dangled between my legs.

“It looks a lot bigger on your smaller body, and feels bigger in your small hands, here I’ll show you,” And with that I felt a quiver go through me and the cock started to melt.

A pile of goo was quickly forming in between my legs and started to take shape. It was roughly human shaped and the neighbor boy formed out of it slowly, and I could instantly recognize Kevin’s face. He had a slightly too large nose and broad eyebrows and eyes that seemed to shimmer with playful mischief. While he seemed to have broad shoulders it didn’t look like he was much for working out as his slim shape barely had any muscle definition. He blushed as he looked down at me while sitting still sitting on my bed and held up his arms as he said, “Surprise! This is the real me. Not that amazing, I know.”

I looked down at his cock and bit my lower lip as I replied, “Oh, I’d say you’ve got a few things going for you.”

He looked down and then back up at me and said sheepishly, “I guess I did alright there.”

“I’ll say,” I replied with a small smile as I pulled my leg back. I then slid off the bed and walked to my small makeup table and grabbed a wipe and began cleaning the cum off myself, “So what now?”

“I dunno. It’s kinda up to you. If you want to scream rape, I guess now would be a great time. Otherwise we could play some more,” he replied with a grin. He then slapped his forehead and held out his hand, “I’m Kevin by the way. It’s nice to finally have your attention.”

I reached out and shook his hand with mine while I covered my chest with the other and asked, “I’m not screaming anything, and what do you mean it’s nice to finally have my attention?”

“Well, I told you already I tried to introduce myself in class. You blew me off completely though,” He said with raised eyebrows.

“Why didn’t you tell me you had a huge dick? That probably would have gotten my attention,” I said with a smirk.

“Didn’t seem like a great way to introduce myself,” He paused and then said in a mocking tone, “Hi, my name is Kevin. It’s nice to meet you. Oh by the way, I have a giant cock.”

I giggled and said, “Well when you say it like that…”

Suddenly a knock on the door interrupted us as my dad’s voice could be heard through the door, “Amy? Are you alone in there, hun? I thought I heard someone else’s voice just now.”

“Get back in me quick!” I whispered and motioned to Kevin and then called out, “Just a minute, Daddy!”

Kevin motioned at me in a way I couldn’t understand but almost instantly relented and pressed his body to me and I felt him begin to flow across my skin. The tingle returned as he began to turn into liquid and merge with my skin. I also let out a small gasp as I felt him flowing into both my lower orifices.

“Is something wrong sweetie? I thought I just heard you gasp?” My father’s voice again came through the door.

I started to get dizzy and thought I would pass out when I felt my body straighten quickly and then dart over to the mirror on the wall of my room and quickly tug my pants and panties up my legs. I also grabbed the thin tank top off the floor and slipped into it and was just pulling it down around my waist when the door opened a small amount for my father to peer in. I grinned at him happily, “What was that, Daddy? I was just doing some stretches.”

“Why are you flush? Are you feeling okay?”

“I told you I was doing some stretches. Yoga sort of stuff. It takes effort to do that too, Daddy! How long do you think you can hold a warrior pose without getting a little flush? You’re such a guy when it comes to work outs! Unless I’m pumping iron it doesn’t count!” I took over talking to my father from Kevin.

“Whose voice did I hear?” Dad asked me suspiciously and tried to peer into my room.

I opened the door all the way and waved an arm across my room, “Probably the instructor on the internet. I was using a yoga video that Brittney recommended. You seriously think someone was in here? Come on in and take a look around,” I said and then grabbed his wrist and tugged.

Daddy was a pretty large guy so my tug didn’t really move him at all but more than showed my willingness to have him inspect my room. He poked his head in and glanced around but didn’t come in my room, “Sorry, Sweetie. I thought you had a boy in here.”

“Ha. A boy in my room? Why would I even want that Daddy? Boys my age are all so immature!” I replied with an eye roll and as the words left my mouth I felt my left hand slip to my lower back and work its way inside the waistband of my yoga pants.

“Yeah I guess,” My dad chuckled as my middle finger slipped in between my pert little butt cheeks and worked the tip inside my asshole.

“HEY!” I called loudly as I tried to squirm away from myself causing my father to look at me in wonder.

“Hey what, sweetie?”

I yanked my hand out of my pants and held it up in the air as I put on a big smile and said, “HEY HEY HEY! GO TROJANS! HEY HEY HEY! GO TROJANS!” I paused and giggled, “Just practicing my cheers, Daddy!”

My father gave looked at me strangely for a moment and then nodded, “Okay, sweetie, well you have a good night. Your mother and I are almost ready for bed.”

“Can I come?” my mouth asked suddenly.

“What?” He asked with wide eyes.

“I said have fun Daddy. Are you hearing things okay?” I replied with an innocent look.

He took his pinky and rubbed it in his ear and said, “Um, maybe not. I have a physical next week. I’ll have them add a hearing test to it. Good night, sweetie.”

“Night, Dad!” I said happily and started to close the door to my room. After I heard it click shut I headed to the mirror and stared daggers at Kevin’s reflection, “Not funny!”

Kevin’s reflection just smiled at me and I suddenly realized my panties were bunched up under my yoga pants in a most annoying way. I started to reach down to adjust them when my body suddenly stopped doing what I wanted it to and turned to walk out of my room.

“Kev!” I hissed under my breath.

“You’ll be fine,” he replied in a low tone as I marched down the hallway, apparently on a mission of some sort.

My face smiled at my parents who were just coming back up the stairs, probably on the way to their bedroom and I politely told them, “Sleep tight!”

I felt my face flush as I saw my mother look at the strange underwear lines under my yoga pants but my body continued on down the stairs and to the front door. In a quiet voice I begged, “Please don’t make me run through the neighborhood naked!”

“What? No, I just have to grab my stuff,” Kevin replied as I turned and opened the closet door near the entrance to our home and grabbed a t-shirt, jeans, boxers and some slip on shoes from a hiding spot behind the vacuum cleaner.

I felt my hands snake into the front pocket and pulled out a phone and then dialed a number quickly as I wandered into the kitchen and opened up the refrigerator. I looked through the shelves for something and as a woman answered Kevin’s voice started to talk through my lips, “Hey Mom. I made a new friend and I wanted to stay over, is that cool?”

“Oh! A new friend? That’s great Kevin! I knew you would like it here if you gave it a chance. Don’t be late for school tomorrow, mister!” His mom replied in a stern but sweet tone.

“Yeah, I know mom,” Kevin replied with an eye roll.

“And mind your manners at someone else’s house, okay!” She continued her motherly lecture.

“I’ll be a perfect gentleman. Oh, I gotta run. It’s time for bed I guess,” He told her, “Bye! Love you, Mom!”

“Bye, kiddo. I love you too!” and with that he hung up and tucked the phone in the waistband of my yoga pants and then reached into the fridge and grabbed the cucumber.

As I turned and started to walk back to my room I remarked, “A perfect gentleman, huh?”

“You want me to call her back and use your voice to tell her what we’re really up to here?” Kevin asked as my face smiled smugly.

“Think she’d be okay with it?” I remarked back and that caused Kevin to chuckle through my mouth.

I found myself walking back into my room, closing the door, tossing the vegetable on the bed, and going back to the mirror. My hands pulled the phone out of my waistband and then Kevin closed his eyes for a minute. I felt this strange tingle go through my face and when I opened my eyes again I saw my face in the reflection. I held up the phone as I smiled and took a photo. My free hand pulled the tank top down below my breasts and I took another photo. After that I hooked a thumb in the waistband of my pants and pulled them down to my knees before straightening up and smiled at my reflection as I again took another photo.

“At least fix my panties! I look like a mess,” I complained quietly, “And you better not share those with anyone!”

“Oh I won’t share these with anyone. These are personal. Later I’m gonna use your phone to take a video of you getting off with the same cucumber I used on your mom and have you send it out to everyone you know. That will be what you need to worry about getting shared.”

I whimpered but honestly I was getting completely turned on by all of this. I could feel a warm, wet heat building between my legs at the thought of what Kevin would make me do. I both loved it and hated myself for it. Why did I have to have such a stupid kink and why did Kevin get to be the one to take advantage of that?

I changed the subject instead of acknowledging him, “Hey, if you can change your face in the reflection, why haven’t you been doing it this whole time? I would have never even realized it was you in my mom then.”

“It takes a fair amount of mental effort on my part. I can’t keep it up indefinitely, and it’s really hard when I’m… you know, getting busy. It’s something I’ve been working on,” He replied with a shrug.

“Well how long are you going to stand here ogling my body? I have cheer practice in the morning, you know,” I replied as I tried to sound impatient with him.

“Well then we should get to bed, huh?” He remarked and I quickly got naked once more and then slipped in between the sheets of my bed.

I reached over and shut off the lights with the switch near my bed and then settled down on my back. A few moments later my fingers were clutching the cucumber and I slipped it below the sheets and to my slick pussy lips. I bit my lower lip as Kevin worked the makeshift dildo slowly inside of me. He teased me with it for a while, pushing it in slightly and then leaving it there while he played with my nipples or traced lines on my taunt belly before going back to it and pumping it a few times. It didn’t take long before I was so hot and bothered I began whimpering.

He seemed to understand exactly when I couldn’t take anymore teasing and began pumping the cucumber in and out while groping a breast. I did my best not to call out as I knew my parents would hear me through the thin walls, but as the smell of my own musk worked its way out of the sheets and once again the realization that a boy I barely knew was in complete control of my body flashed through my mind that was enough to send me over the edge of an earth shattering orgasm. My toes curled and I let out far too loud of a moan while the pleasure ricocheted through every part of me.

I thought I would be done but Kevin just kept right on going. Once more the feel of a long hard dildo pumping into me combined with Kevin dropping my other hand down to rub quick circles around my clit had my back arching as I quickly came once more letting out quiet, “Oh! Oh! Oh yes! Oh! Ah!”

Kevin seemed to have relaxed his control and I found I could move once more, so I extracted the vegetable from myself and dropped it unceremoniously on the bed next to me. I was panting quite hard as I grabbed my hair and resituated it behind my head, letting out a happy sigh.

“Um, Kevin?” I asked quietly, “This is probably going to sound weird but thanks.”

I waited but he didn’t respond so I said a bit louder, “Kevin?”

Still nothing. I felt around in the back of my mind for him, but he didn’t seem to be there. Then suddenly my mind found something. In an instant a flood of new information came rushing into my brain. I saw Kevin as he learned to ride a bike. I felt his disappointment when they had to move away from his best friend when he was seven. Then again when he was nine. Apparently they had moved around a lot. I felt his shock and confusion when he saw some strange man’s face on a classmate’s body. I could make out the man’s face. I saw him introduce himself to Kevin as Norman. I could feel Kevin’s jumbled memories of the man in his sister’s body taking care of him while he was sick. It was called Hopper’s sickness apparently, and confirmed that Kevin’s body was changing. Norman seemed to take an instant liking to Kevin. I saw Kevin and his sister having fun with his powers a few times. Kevin would sneak into people’s bodies for a bit but he never abused them. Except one of his sister’s ex-boyfriends. It had been a real bad break up and the guy had painted the word slut on the side of her car. Kevin hopped him and made him pay for the damages and then got a video of the guy getting pounded in a gay bar and gave it to his sister to make sure the guy left her alone. I felt his loneliness when his sister left for college. I saw Norman whisk him away on an extended trip, posing to his parents as a recruiter who wanted to offer them a chance for Kevin to study abroad for a while. The adventures he shared with Norman while they traveled the world seemed jumbled compared to the rest of them. Then suddenly I saw myself. I blinked a couple times and focused in on those memories. It seemed to be third period. It was completely messed up to see myself from behind. I was sitting in a desk and dropped my pen. Kevin reached down from his desk and then whispered to me and handed it back. He tried to say more but I turned around quickly and went back to talking with Hannah and Lauren. He let out a sigh and I felt his disappointment. I then saw his eyes wander over the curves of my body as he daydreamed about charging into the classroom on a horse and handing me a rose. As the memories flashed by I realized he was in four classes with me and I had barely noticed him. I suddenly saw the outside of my house as Kevin stood in the driveway on move-in day. I was looking up and seeing myself in my own bedroom window looking down at him. He wondered what my room looked like. He wondered about hopping me. Then he saw my eyes looking down at him and got flustered and dropped his gaze to the concrete. The next day he saw my mom tanning herself in the back yard from his bedroom window. He came over and introduced himself to her and then quickly hopped into her. He spent a few hours with me and my father that night. I let out a giggle as I felt him wonder in awe how an entire family could be so hot. I guess my Dad was pretty good looking, I mean I don’t really think about him that way, but he’s pretty tall and has a good physique. I then saw my own computer. I was looking up story sites on my bed with one hand in my panties as I slowly played with myself. Kevin was in me and going through my web history. His emotions were mixed as he went through my mind and checked out my kinks. He wondered if he’d found a playmate or if he was going to make a huge mistake. He seemed to be bored and lonely and so he decided he would look for the right time to reach out to me.

I let out a sigh rolled over. As I fell asleep I wondered what tomorrow would bring. I decided it would be anything but boring.