Perfect BodiesDenise was tired. This was the third day that she and Annie had been in New York and this was her first break from shopping. Denise was dressed in a tiny black latex dress that exposed most of her luscious boobs. She looked both young and wanton at the same time. Men and women stared but Denise was too zonked to notice. Annie was still out prowling the exotic clothing stores but Denise had given up and headed back to the hotel. When the hotel elevator doors opened Denise saw a handsome couple who stared at her in shock. "Oh, my God!" the woman gasped, "Jackie!"
"Who?" asked Denise.
Then the man grabbed her and dragged her onto the elevator. "You're not getting away from us this time, Jackie," he said.
Denise struggled but the man was strong. His hand was over her mouth to keep her from calling out. As the elevator rose, Denise felt a prick in her arm and saw the woman injecting something into her with a syringe. "I kept this in my purse all this time, Jackie. I was beginning to think I'd never get a chance to use it," the woman explained. Then everything went black.
Denise woke slowly, her senses were sluggish and she felt like she'd been asleep a long time. She was in a large soft bed in a very expensively decorated bedroom. Sun shone in through french doors, which were open. Denise could hear waves crashing and smelled the ocean in the humid air. She remembered the strange couple that attacked her and she quickly looked around for them, but no one was in the room with her. She wore a thin little nightie but it was pushed down below her boobs. She didn't feel like she'd been abused but she was stiff all over.
"Ahh," the man from the elevator said when Denise walked onto the balcony in her lingerie. "I see you're finally awake."
"W-what happened? H-h-how did I get here? Who are you people?" Denise asked, dazed and confused.
"I am Charles Thompson, and the woman you met on the elevator is my wife Kim. You are on our private island in the Caribbean. I'm afraid Kim shot you up with a little too much of the knock-out drug -- you've been asleep for 48 hours."
The woman from the elevator walked onto the balcony, "Good morning, darling. I'm so sorry we drugged you and kidnapped you, but we thought you were our daughter Jackie. You see, she ran away from home two years ago and we've searched for her ever since." Denise was stunned; the situation got stranger and stranger.
"Why are we on an island in the Caribbean? What happened in New York?" Denise asked desperately.
"After we drugged you, we immediately drove to the airport. Our private plane brought us all to St. Thomas and from there we took our boat to this island. It wasn't until we arrived here that I stripped you and discovered your little secret," Kim explained. "We know you're not our daughter, no sex change operation could be that successful, but you ARE a perfect double of her! Except for your male genitals of course. We'd like to hear your explanation."
Denise tried to explain, "I'm Denise. And I-I t-think I know why I look like your daughter. My father is a scientist who works with DNA. He developed a serum that can completely change a person's DNA. I stole some of the serum from him and drank it and changed to look like this. My father must've made the serum from your daughter's DNA! That's why I look like her!"
Hours passed as Denise and the couple talked. The Thompsons were skeptical at first, but gradually came to believe Denise's incredible tale. They were broken hearted to learn that Denise knew nothing of their daughter.
Charles asked Denise to be their guest on the island for as long as she liked, as repayment for kidnapping her. The island was beautiful and the couple seemed to be harmless so Denise decided to accept the offer. She needed some peace and quiet.
Annie was frantic with worry in New York. And when Denise phoned Annie tried to talk her son/daughter into returning immediately. But Denise convinced her that she was safe and assured her that they'd be together soon.
The island was beautiful and the house was like a palace. The Thompsons fed her the best food and wine. They showered her with designer clothes and fine jewelry. Kim taught her how to be a cultured young woman. Denise felt and looked like royalty.
Days passed. Kim and Denise worked out every morning and Denise was soon in the best shape of her life. The three of them were the only people on the island so Denise often went nude. She reveled in not having to hide her cock. Charles and Kim were obviously startled by her lack of modesty but she enjoyed making them uncomfortable. Denise often noticed Kim stealing glances at her big dong.
Kim had the biggest tits Denise had ever seen. They were obviously implants but they still fascinated Denise. The huge boobs gave the blonde woman an exotic appeal. The workouts, hot humid air, and her own nudity made Denise very horny. It'd been days since she'd had sex and masturbation wasn't satisfying her.
One morning, after their workout, Denise snuck up behind Kim, put her arms around the woman, and pressed her dick against Kim's spandex covered ass. "Denise!" Kim squealed as she spun around. Denise planted a wet kiss on Kim's lush lips and pushed the big-titted woman against a wall. After a brief struggle, Kim responded hungrily to Denise's kisses. Soon Denise was caressing Kim's nipples and Kim was stroking Denise's cock.
"Kim?" Denise asked Kim, "why did you get such huge tits?"
"I like being the center of attention, dear. Before the surgery I was a plain girl and I couldn't get the men I wanted. Now men can't resist me. Your own boobs are pretty darn big," Kim said as she tweaked Denise's nipples, "do you like them?"
"Ummm, I adore them. Especially when you're playing with my nipples." They giggled and kissed.
Kim led Denise to her bedroom and they were soon screwing like bunnies. When Charles walked in they didn't even hesitate and he seemed to enjoy watching.
After that morning, Denise spent every night and a good portion of her days in bed with Kim and Charles. Kim was a wonderful fuck and many times she took both Denise and Charles at the same time. Charles sometimes kissed Denise and sucked her tits, but Denise wouldn't let him do anything more.
More days and weeks passed and Denise became obsessed with Kim. It hurt Denise's feelings when Kim chose to fuck Charles instead of her.
"Promise me," Denise insisted as her eyes filled with tears, "promise me you won't sleep with Charles anymore.
"Denise, Denise," murmured Kim soothingly and she hugged Denise tightly, "Charles is my husband."
"But I love you, Kim," Denise cried, "and you said I make you come like he never could."
"Oh, my sweet, sweet little girl. I'll tell you what -- I'll promise not to fuck Charles in front of you anymore if you'll promise to try not to be so jealous. Okay?"
"Okay," Denise sniffed. "Good. Now give me that big prick of yours; your tears make me hot as hell."
Kim wrapped her arms and legs tightly around Denise, pulling Denise's big cock deeper into her soft cunny. Denise heard Charles enter the room and ask, "Right. You've got Denise wrapped up tight then?"
"Umm, yes," Kim replied, "She's not going anywhere." Then Denise felt Charles press his dick against her asshole.
"C-charles! What are you doing!?!" Denise cried.
"Just what I've wanted to do for weeks. Relax and enjoy it, darling."
"Don't! Pleeaase..." cried Denise.
"Silly girl. Stop all that fuss," Charles said as he ran his hands up and down her smooth back. "Surely I'm not the first to take you there?"
"O-only my Daddy. I only want my Daddy to do that."
"But, in a way, I am your Daddy. Aren't I Denise? Now stop squirming and relax." Despite herself, Denise felt her own dick swell and throb in Kim's wet twat as Charles pushed forward.
"Uuuuhhhhhh," she grunted as it slid in. "Jesus, Denise! You're so tight!" Charles exclaimed. Finally he was in to the hilt.
Charles paused for a moment and kissed Denise's neck. Kim kissed Denise's swollen lips and four hands swarmed over her body, stoking her inner fires, demanding a response. Denise's stimulated body overrode any objection from her mind and reveled in what Kim and Charles were doing to her. Denise pushed her big dick into Kim, then she pushed back onto Charles' prick. Forward and back, into Kim and onto Charles. Only small slow movements at first, but soon with larger strokes and more speed.
Kim and Charles happily moved to meet Denise's strokes. The complicated rhythm shook and rattled the bed. "It's magnificent," Charles exclaimed, "better than I ever imagined!" "Yes, yes," Kim agreed, "Sooo soooo good." Charles pinched Denise's ass and Kim smooched wet kisses all over her face. Denise giggled at their playfulness and increased the speed and force of her movements. Minutes passed and their bodies became slick with sweat. Denise tensed and yelled, "I can't hold it! I'm going to cum!"
"Yes," Kim encouraged, "Squirt in me. I want it."
"Fill your Mommy with your seed, Denise," Charles yelled, "while I pump your ass full of my spunk!" And as Denise pushed as deep into Kim and cut loose with her orgasm, she felt hot streams jetting into her butt. It was so nasty and so hot; Denise came and came as the waves of orgasm crashed over her.
Finally the twitching and spasming subsided and the three made a compressed Denise sandwich. The two cocks remained housed in their tight holes. "Denise, honey, did you enjoy that?" Kim asked.
"Yes," Denise admitted, "it was so ... nasty." After a few short minutes of caresses and kisses Denise felt Charles' dick stirring and her own dick was hardening inside Kim. She knew then how she would spend the rest of her nights on the island.
Denise's premonition would prove true. The three people would reenact their unusual coupling at least twice a day. Kim and Charles stopped all direct sexual contact with one another and got their satisfaction from Denise.
Weeks passed and Denise grew to resent Charles and the fat dick he was always shoving up her tight ass. She admitted to herself that their three-way sex was exciting, but afterwards she always felt used and abused. Charles knew that she was in love with Kim and therefore wouldn't refuse Charles for fear of upsetting the mammoth mammoried blonde. So one morning after Charles had left their bed, Denise laid her head on Kim's pillowy naked breast. "Do you love me?" the boy/girl softly asked.
"What a silly thing to ask. Of course I love you darling."
"No really," Denise asked, looking deep into Kim's eyes, "Do you REALLY LOVE me? More than Charles? I-if you d-don't, I-I think I want to leave. I-I want to go home ... " Denise was tired of being the receptacle for Charles' spunk, and she was terribly homesick -- she longed to see Annie and Jack.
Kim paused and considered her answer. Tears rolled down Denise's face. "My darling baby girl," Kim began, "I do love you, not more than Charles, but real true love. And, darling, now seems a good time to tell you something. I'm pregnant. Pregnant with your child." Denise's jaw dropped, she stared disbelievingly into Kim's eyes and a smile slowly spread across her face.
"Are you sure? Pregnant!?"
"Yes, quite sure."
Denise threw her arms around Kim's neck and kissed the buxom blonde hard on her fat lips. Between kisses the redhead asked, "I can't believe it! Are you happy? I mean, you did want to have another child didn't you?"
"Oh, yes, very much. Charles and I have tried for years."
"I'm going to be a daddy!"
"No, Denise," Kim said, "Charles is going to be a daddy. It's your child, but I want him to be the father. Do you understand?" Tears suddenly welled up in Denise's eyes again. "Y-yes, I-I guess I do. A baby needs a real father, not a freak like me." Kim stroked the back of Denise's head. "Now don't you start wallowing in self pity, Denise. You're no freak -- you're gorgeous and everyone wants you, men and women. Someday you'll meet the perfect woman and you'll have lots of babies with her." Kim ran her hands lightly over Denise's back until the girl stopped crying.
Denise sniffled and asked in a small voice, "I guess it is time for me to go home, isn't it?"
"Yes, I think it is."
Soon Denise was excitedly squealing and chattering on the phone with Annie. After an hour of reassuring Annie that she was alright and making plans to meet in Miami, Denise was exhausted.
That night, her last on the island, Denise spent alone in bed with Kim. Their lovemaking was tender and surprisingly joyous for a farewell fuck. Kim was overjoyed with her pregnancy and Denise was happy that she'd made Kim so happy. And the anticipation of seeing Annie again made Denise glow. The two gorgeous women humped with vigor and Denise joked about putting dents in the baby.
The next morning Denise kissed her captors goodbye, and didn't even object when Charles pinched her ass. After promising to look for their daughter, she stepped onto the sea-plane and within hours was back in the real world. She had been on the island for three months.