Date: Wed, 10 Jan 2018 21:01:57 -0500
From: Lindsey S. <lindseycd4rp@gmail.com>
Subject: TG, Sci-Fi: The Ritual, Chapter 2. Potions and Promises

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Chapter 2: Potions And Promises


Mike came back to the couch and handed a glass of Merlot to Adam.  "Do it
again right now.  I saw you disappear on the screen but that could be a
trick."


"I can't, it takes some time to," Adam hesitated, "Well, recharge.  A
distance that far is kind of like running a really long distance.
Spirtually I can only do so much, similar to physical energy. If you run
twelve miles it takes a day or two to recover."  He moved his gaze from
Mike's eyes to his lips as he sipped his wine.  "I can still do some
things, but it will be a day or two till I can travel safely again."


"Huh, really."  Mike looked skeptical.


"I can show you other things things that don't require so much energy.  You
can ask me to leave at any time and I will go, you will never hear from me
again."  Adam's eyes peered down at Mike's legs, and then back up to his
face.  Mike remained still.


"Think of something you don't think I know.  Either picture it in your head
or say it to yourself."


Mike thought about his heart shaped pubic hair and his mind wandered, "I am
not sure what to think of all this," he thought.  "I was really looking
forward to tonight, I got all dressed up..." he stopped himself because he
caught Adam staring.  "What," he asked, having forgotten what he was doing
for a second.  "What was I thinking?"


Adam reached out his hand to Mike's thigh and started lifting the hem of
the nighty.  Mike stopped him by grabbing it and holding both their hands
on his thigh.  "Don't you want me to see the heart you made for me?"  Adam
asked.


Mike's jaw dropped, "How did you know," He started.  "You saw when I sat
down..."


"Stop, let me show you.  Think like that again, but pay close attention.
If you feel me, don't block it, let me in."  Adam squeezed his hand, trying
to re-assure him.


Mike concentrated and imagined Adam's hands reaching under his nighty and
exposing the G-String.  Mike's cock was flacid and tucked away, and Adam
slid his finger under the fabric to toy with it.  He heard Adam's voice in
his head, "If you trust me this is going to be much more fun than anything
we have done before."


"How the fuck?" He said aloud.


The voice in Mike's head continued, and the view broadened, showing more of
their bodies.  Mike had breasts and they heaving with each breathe as Adam
toyed from behind.  Mike's engorged cock was sticking out of the panties.
Adam kisssed his ear and the view expanded again. Mike saw himself in make
up with shoulder length hair.  "You look good enough to eat."  The voice
said.


Mike felt his skin start to heat up.  Stunned, his brain got stuck on that
image.  Adam smiled, "I was wondering how long you were going to let me
continue.  Most people block me after they hear my voice."


"You can do that, I mean control my thoughts, just like that?"


"You have to let me in and work with me, or I have to trick you.  There you
made it easy and you gave me something to work with.  After that we were
working together.  I was listening and responding to you, more suggesting
and letting your mind take over. Unless a person is simple minded, which
you are not, it's difficult to do against their will."


"So you could get my roommate pretty easily."  Mike joked.


Adam laughed out loud, lightening some of the tension. Mike loosened his
grip on Adam's hand, letting Adam lean in close with his wine.  "Remember
when we first met?"


"You didn't,"  Mike said.


Adam read Mike's thought and smiled while interrupting him, "I did not
trick you, just helped you along a path you wanted to go."  He tickled
Mike's thigh.  "I assumed you were happy I did."


Mike spread his legs, reacting to Adam's caress.  "I'm nervous you drugged
my drink or this is all a dream."


Adam slid his hand up Mike's thigh,  "I do want to put something in your
drink but you need to agree to it."


"Ummmm.... I don't....". Mike started, but Adam put his finger to his lips.


"Did you like looking like that, Michelle?"  Adam made sure to pause before
he used Mike's feminine name.  Mike just nodded.  "I can make you look like
that for a full day if you would like."


Mike perked up, "With a drug?"


"Kind of, If you think of me a wizard or sorcerer, you might call it a
tonic or potion.  I could put it in your wine, and in two hours you would
slowly turn into that body."  Adam let go of Mike's hand, reached in his
pocket and pulled out a vial.  "But you need to know that the transition
back to your body will be painful.  You will get violently ill, and that
will also last a full day."


Mike thought for a second, and shifted off his knees.  He folded them down
and sat curled up with his feet on the couch.  The slit of the nighty
showed all the way up his thigh.  He adjusted himself, pulling it taught
and crossing his ankles.  "I have to work tomorrow."


"I was hoping you would take the day off and spend it with me.  If you take
this, I would want to take care of you when it wares off."  Adam's sincere
tone made Mike relax a little.  "And the other side effect is that you will
be really horny, like, insatiably horny.  You will fuck yourself to
sleep."  He smiled and raised his eyebrows.


Mike giggled.  "You sound like a salesman."  He leaned into Adam gazing
into his eyes.  "I'm not sure how you got here, but I am glad you came.
You went through all of this, the least I could do is try, because I trust
you.  Even if this is just a really elaborate prank."  Mike kissed his
cheek before leaning back.


Adam smiled as he uncorked the vial.  Mike held up his glass and Adam
poured it in.  He held up his glass to Mike's and toasted, "To a night
neither of us will ever forget."  Watching each other they both took one
long drink, emptying their glasses.


"That stuff must really work, because I really want to make out with you."
Mike teased.  He raised his eyebrows and got up to get the bottle.
Emptying it with two heavy pours he sat down on Adam's lap.


"I think you were just horny to start with."  Adam teased back.  He spread

Mike's knees so the slit opened up.  "The hair on your leg is getting
thinner already."  He ran his hand from Mike's calf, up to his knee, and
down to the slit.  As they talked he gently tickled his inner thigh.


Mike looked down.  He didn't see the hair thinning but he felt Adam's hand
run smoothly to its resting place.  He closed his eyes and let his mind
wander.  He felt Adam's body on his, which is all he wanted when he saw him
at the airport several months ago.  He heard Adam in his head, "I didn't
take a plane there," surprising Mike.  Adam laughed out loud.  "Takes some
getting used to doesn't it?"  He whispered in his ear.


They made small talk as they cuddled, kissed, caressed, and finished their
wine.  A couple times Mike felt subtle changes, like when his hair grew out
to the point it touched his shoulders.  Adam had been playing with it as it
lengthened, but he hadn't noticed how long it had gotten.  When he moved he
felt his chest jiggle, and the the fabric of the nighty became taught from
his swelling breasts.


"I need to go to the bathroom."  Mike thought, and without a word Adam
helped him up.  As soon as he got to his feet he felt how different his
body had become.  He felt Adam's hand on his leg, "Don't forget to sit down
to pee." He joked.


On his way to the bathroom he caught a glimpse of his reflection in the
mirror, and watched the woman he had become get closer and  closer until
she was staring right back at him.


She felt Adam asking to be let inside her head, but she held him out for a
minute and stared at her new temporary body.  Eventually she opened her
mind, looked into her own eyes in the reflection and thought, "Thank you."
Lifting up her nighty, she opened the seat of the toilet.  Sitting down she
pulled down the G-String, her penis and heart shaped pubic hair were still
there.


Adam waited patiently on the couch.  He looked proud of himself as Michelle
strolled back down the hallway.  Her brown hair fell down to her shoulders
and her subtle A cups made the nighty fit perfectly.  Her toned legs were
completely smooth.  "You look like you feel sexy."  Adam said.


Michelle put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips.  She
closed her eyes and nodded.  "Do you like me like this?"  She asked.


"I like you whatever way you are or want to be."  He replied.  "However you
feel sexy."


"Is it done changing me?"  She asked.


"Just about, let me see your fingernails."  He reached behind his shoulders
and grabbed her hand.  "Those would be the last thing done."  He glanced at
her hand, and then kissed it.


"I don't feel any more horny than before."  She said.


He laughed, "Maybe you were just super horny to begin with."


She smiled, "Yeah, I think I was.  I have wanted to kiss you since the last
time I saw you."


He leaned in and slid his tongue past her lips.  He let hers meet his
before sliding it further into her mouth.  She gasped as she roughly
returned the pressure.  She let her mind open up and she felt him enter her
thoughts.  Both of their hands explored up and down the silk of her
lingerie.  She felt herself start to harden and in her minds eye could see
his doing the same.  She stopped kissing him to smile.  "That is pretty
cool."  She said staring into his blue-grey eyes.  She reached up to his
short blonde hair and ran her fingers through it.  With the other hand she
started unbuttoning his shirt.


Standing inches from each other, she got his shirt halfway unbuttoned and
then slid her hand up his shoulder.  They moved down to his muscular arms.


Adam and Michelle stared into each other's eyes as she removed his shirt.
She was halfway to her knees when she remembered something, "I didn't hear
you come up the stairs."


He just smiled.  "That's your evidence that I can travel instantly to where
I want to be, that you didn't hear me come up the stairs?"


She nodded with a grin, knelt down spreading her knees, and kissed his pale
stomach.  She felt a sudden craving deep inside her.  Feverishly she
reached for his belt and fumbled around trying to get it open, virtually
ripping it off.


Adam laughed and grabbed her hands.  "There it is, now it's kicked in."
She fought him for a second, trying to get his pants off.  The vision of
his cock was stuck in her head.  She heard him inside it, "Slow down, the
fun is in tasting, not being full.  Enjoy this, for the next couple hours,
no matter how much you have or get, you will want more.  Savor each
second."  She then saw a vision of her lips on his.


He pulled her up and calmed her down with a sensual kissing.  The only sign
of her urgency was her breathe, she could not get it under control.  Her
chest heaved as she undid the buttons on his pants.  His jeans fell to the
floor, leaving him in a pair of boxer briefs and half hard in front of her.


"Start with my thighs."  He guided her down and put his foot up on the
couch.  She brought her lips to his groin and began kissing it softly and
sweetly.  She started getting her breathe back as she made her way up to
the leg of his underwear.  Using her tongue she licked under the fabric,
and then pushed the cotton up using her hands.  She did this slowly until
her tongue was teasing his sack underneath the fabric.


He ran his hands through her hair, holding it back and watching.  "You
would make a beautiful princess.  You are so responsive to your prince."


She looked up and ran her hand up the leg of his underwear.  Placing her
palm against the base of his cock she pressed down gently.  Rubbing with
her palm she tickled the underside with her fingers.  She pictured herself
on all fours on her bed with dozens of hands feeling up and down her body,
and Adam feeding her his cock.  She felt him watching her thoughts and
immediately shut it off.


He pulled her head back gently and looked into her brown eyes, "Don't shut
me out."  His voice was gentle but confident.  "Are you embarrassed?"  He
asked even though he already knew the answer.


She bit her lower lip and nodded, "A little."


He grabbed her hand and pulled her up to her feet.  "Let's go to your
bedroom, and I want you on all fours."  He lead her to her room and watched
her crawl on the bed.


He ran his hands up and down the silk of her nighty and watched her face.
She closed her eyes and opened her mouth letting out a soft moan.  He
grabbed her soft breast and pinched her nipples through the fabric.  She
closed her mouth and inhaled through her teeth.  She squirmed as he held on
for a couple seconds.  Watching her body squirm he moved so he was in front
of her.  Still grabbing and groping all over her body, "Let me in." He said
softly.


In her mind she brought back the vision of hands all over her body and she
felt him watching.  Something rubbed against her lips, so she opened her
eyes and found Adam's rigid seven inch cock in her face.  It was thick at
the base and curved up slightly at the end.  The head was barely popping
out of the uncut foreskin. She licked her lips, opened her mouth, and
closed her eyes.  She used her lips to push back the foreskin and swirled
her tongue around the head.


The vision came back, and the hands started to change.   Some of the flesh
tones turned to blue, red green, and some of the shapes of the hands looked
alien.  She saw a form behind her, and the silhouette of what looked like a
wine bottle.  The form grew more vivid and distinct.  It had wings, and it
held the wine bottle by the base and started teasing her asshole with it.
She recognized that memory, and swallowed. Adam was playing with mind while
slowly pumping in and out of her mouth.  She felt some drool drip down her
chin, it was a sharp reminder of the real world, but she could feel her
body reacting to the vision too.


"Mmmmmmmm" she let out a soft purr.  She opened her eyes, and looked up
with her mouth full.


Adam put one hand in her hair and the other on her shoulder.  He placed his
foot flat on the bed with his knee up.  Spreading his legs, he pulled her
off by her hair.  She licked her lips and lurched forward to try to get it
back into her mouth.  He guided her to the underside of his cock, let go of
her hair, and softly ran his fingers across her soft cheeks.  She kissed
it, using her lips to suck and her tongue to tease.  She worked all the way
to his balls and was reminded of how much she loved his smell as she
inhaled through her nose as deep as she could.  She looked up, past his
trimmed almost white pubic hair to his stomach, drunk on his odor.


An image flashed in her head.  She recognized it as their second night
together, but instead of Mike on the bottom it was Michelle.  She took the
hint and laid down on her back.  Adam faced the opposite direction and
straddled her face.  She lifted her head and went to work.   With his chest
over her hips Adam slowly slid her nighty up and exposed her now fully
erect four inch penis.  Her heart trimmed pubic hair made him smile, and he
rubbed his fingers against it.


Grabbing the base he started jerking her slowly.  He felt a soft hum on his
cock from her moan.  Looking between his legs he saw her reach up and
greedily start pumping with both hands.  He rewarded her by rocking his
hips back and forth, guiding the pace.  "You look gorgeous." He thought and
shared his view with her.  Watching herself worshipping his cock underneath
him sent a shiver down her spine.


With one quick kiss on the top of her cock she felt herself cumming,
exactly like the last time she was in this position.  He licked the tip
just before the first gush came erupting out of her.  Her hips pressed up,
trying to get into his mouth, but he pulled back, keeping just out of
reach.  The white sticky cream dribbled down Adam's hand, onto the brown
heart and red silk.


Michelle squirmed, still craving more.  She tried to focus on her mouth
being full, but she needed more.  "Please."  She begged taking her mouth
off Adam's firm cock and breathing hard.


Adam sat up so his ass was hovering above her face, "Clean up first."
Reaching back with his cum covered hand he smeared her fluid from his balls
to his anus.  "Lick up every last drop." He commanded.


She obediently used her tongue in long slow strokes starting at his scrotum
and working toward his anus.  Her nose was the first thing to contact the
dark edges of his ass, making him smile.  She switched her rhythm, and
started dashing her tongue quickly like a cat drinking milk as her tongue
made it's way closer to it.  Adam let out a sigh, reached down and pulled
up his ball sack to watch.  He spread his legs and lowered himself applying
more pressure against her tongue.  With his other hand he rubbed the cum on
her heart and nighty into her skin.


"Fuck your tongue feels good.  The things I want to do with you..." he
sighed and backed up so his mouth was over hers, but they were still facing
opposite directions.  Michelle arched her neck to look behind her and she
saw his whole body, naked and muscular over her.  He looked down her body
before sliding his tongue deep into her mouth.  He could taste her as he
relentlessly pushed her tongue around his, her cum making them slide
smoothly against each other.  He watched as she arched her back.


She reached behind for the back of his head and held it, pulling gently on
his hair.  Her other hand reached down and started playing with herself.
First it was her panties, she pulled on them and rubbed them.  Adam smiled
as he kissed her, watching her.  She moved her right hand to her breast and
started grabbing it roughly.  She pulled and pinched it through the
fabric.  Adam reached down, under the fabric and did the same to her left
breast.  The heat from her skin radiated, and she sensed she was bringing
herself to another orgasm.  "You beautiful greedy girl," he thought.  "You
are lucky I like watching you do this or else I would feel neglected."  He
watched as her body convulsed again.  This time only one little dribble of
cum came out of her, but her hands never stopped moving.


"Go and get our empty wine bottle," he said, tracing his fingers up her
shoulders.  She opened her eyes, and started to follow his command.
Rolling onto her stomach she crawled across the bed on all fours.  "You
wouldn't make a bad servant either," his grin showing his amusement.  She
walked out of the room and came back seconds later with the bottle.  She
was having trouble staying focused because her craving had grown.  Every
second not stimulating herself or Adam felt like she was being starved.


She practically tackled him, pushing him onto his back.  She held the
bottle in one hand as she reached for his cock with the other.  Desperately
she started grinding her cock against his while jerking him wildly.  Adam
felt himself tensing, and grabbed her wrist to slow it down.  Needing
stimulation she rubbed her body against his, the silk just a thin smooth
barrier separating them.  Wanting to feel more of her skin against his she
sat up and pulled the nighty off, exposing her naked body.


Adam smiled, sat up and embraced her as they made out.  He grabbed her hand
that held the bottle and helped her reach behind herself.  "You know what
you want," He whispered in her ear.  She grinned and hungrily brought her
mouth to his and assaulted his tongue with hers.


She centered the top of the bottle against her hole.  It was cold and
unyielding as she put some of her weight down onto it.  She shuddered as it
slowly went in and burned with each centimeter that past through her
entrance.  She placed the base between her feet and held onto it tight as
she shifted her weight back up.  This freed her hands, and she wrapped them
around his lower back.  She slowly pumped up and down on the bottle, a
small fever starting in her belly radiated slowly to her chest.  "God,
fuck," she blurred out.  She thought she heard something but could not
focus on anything but the feeling now engulfing her body.  She felt Adam in
her mind calming her down.  "Focus on us," he thought to her.


She felt the bottle start to move on it's own as Paul laid on his back.  He
pulled her head down as the bottle was now fucking her slowly.  He brought
her head to the head of his cock, "Your mouth was made for this " is all he
said.


The bottle was pushing deep into her and she felt the thicker part of the
base hitting up against her bones.  She arched her back trying to get it
deeper as it worked in and out of her.  Every time it started to pull out
she whimpered, sending a vibration all the way through Adam.


He watched her as she worked him.  She was wringing her hands around the
base as she feverishly bobbed her head up and down.  Her hair fell around
her face, and Adam pulled it back behind her head.  He felt himself ready
to cum, and let her know he wanted her to as well.  The fever in her belly
and chest stretched out to her fingers and toes.  She looked directly into
Adam's eyes as she felt the first wave hit her.  His cum burst into her
mouth, filling it up.  He grabbed her by the side of the head as the second
wave hit both of them, their eyes still locked, they lost control of their
bodies.  Both of them started shaking when the third and final wave hit,
and the heat washed over and out of them.


Adam pulled her up to him and kissed her softly on the lips, his cum
sliding between them.  He licked her lips playfully, but she was not having
it.  She wanted more.  A strange pair of hands ran across her back, but
Adam's presence calmed her.  She closed her eyes and saw a vision of her
roommate with the bottle next to him, and his hands massaging her.


She heard Adam in her head, "You can take care of your servant if you would
like to."  She realized that her roommates hands were touching her how she
wanted to be touched.  "Just remember he is below you, and whatever you do
should be for your enjoyment."


She smiled and changed the picture in her head.  She had him lay down and
jerk himself off as she rode his face.  He immediately did as she had
envisioned, and she lowered herself onto him.  His tongue darting in and
out of her, she faced Adam.  She could tell her roommate was jerking off by
his motion, but she did not care.  She just wanted his tongue to work her
hole.  Adam came up and started touching and playing with her body.  He
kissed her neck and shoulders tenderly.  "I can tell you are getting
tired.  Fall asleep when you are ready, we can play again tomorrow.  I will
leave a note for you when you wake up, but do not wake me.  I need my rest."


Adams hands continued to grope her.  She felt her limbs getting heavy as
she rotated her hips around her roommates tongue.  A small orgasm left her
leaking on his forehead.  The last thing she remembered  before closing her
eyes was watching Adam smile at her as he helped her lay down in the bed.