Saturday, March 19


Something made Ryan stir and slowly return to consciousness.  A vibration along
with a loud sound caused him to think a moment.

Thunder?  There had been a forecast for rain, he remembered that.

The feel of the floor against him was strangely comfortable.  His body felt
strangely comfortable as well, an odd feeling but one that didn't jangle the
mental alarms.

He tried to lift his head up, feeling a very strange flowing sensation as his
head... formed?  Ah, that's right.  He remembered he was a gel creature now, and
had Caroline inside of him, against him, caressing him in a sensual fashion.

He could still feel Caroline's memories as part of his own, even though he
couldn't feel or hear her thoughts.  Sometime they had must have separated back
into discreet minds, instead of the erotic gestalt they had shared.

Another blast of thunder shook the apartment, this blast making Caroline stir as
well.  By this point Ryan had managed to form a human-looking shape and pulled
out of the puddle.

Caroline stirred, a head forming in the middle of the puddle.  "Mmmph, what's
happening?" she asked.  "What time is it?"

Ryan had gone back to being fully human again.  "It's 2:42 in the morning, and
there's a really nasty storm outside."  Just as he said that another blast of
thunder echoed in the room.  "And I mean nasty."

She retook her human form again as well, and joined him standing by the window,
watching the sheets of rain falling from the skies.  His arm slid around her
waist without thinking about it, and they stood there, cuddling quietly.

"You know what's strange?" Ryan said, breaking the silence.  "It's funny, I've
always thought I understood what being female was like, but now?  I only had
part of the understanding."

Caroline kissed his cheek and smiled.  "Being merged mentally does give a person
a new perspective on the other," she pointed out.  "I know that's happened to me
with Gena and Lexi."

"Yes, but they were female," Ryan pointed out gently.  "You being in my mind and
my being in yours means that we have a clearer grasp on what makes our genders
tick."

"Tell me about what happened with you and Miranda," Caroline suddenly asked.

"Oh, lords.  I had chalked that one up to having an overactive imagination,
but..."  Ryan closed his eyes.  "It was at one of those medieval events out in
the wilderness.  I had set up my camp across from Miranda, she was a gal I knew
from the local group.  Well, late that night I was awakened by her, she was busy
going at it with one of the fighters.  But I felt in my mind that I had somehow
reached out to hers, and was experiencing the sex from her perspective.

"The next morning she came straight over to my tent, and apologized.  I recall
telling her not to worry about it, that everything was fine.  She asked if she
was really that loud, and I commented that I was surprised they didn't hear her
down at the entrance.

"She shook her head.  'No, was I really that loud,' she asked me again, meaning
mentally loud.  Which made me wonder if I had really experienced it.  But I
reassured her that she hadn't been that loud, and she appeared to be relieved."

Ryan ended his story and sighed.  "We did spend part of the night togehter, and
the sex was... intense.  I hadn't seen her since, which may be a good thing or
bad thing."

Caroline listened to the story, clearly surprised at his openness.  "And now?
After last night and the time we shared together as one?"

Ryan looked a touch wistful.  "Now, I'm almost convinced I was mentally linked
to her at that time."  He looked at Caroline and gave her a reassuring smile.
"I can't deny that we weren't linked together, mentally or physically."

Caroline snuggled up against Ryan.  "No, you can't.  And you know I'm going to
want to do that again."

"And again, and again, and again..."  He laughed as Caroline tickled him, then a
blast of thunder shook the room again.  Lightning flared outside, then again,
flashes that made the sky light up constantly.  "Oh boy, this is going to be a
real rough one," Ryan said.

Just as he said that, there was a bright flash of light and a massive sound.  A
greenish light mingled with the lightning, and the power went off in the condo.

Caroline let out a sigh of dismay.  "So much for that."

---

"So tell me about your first time," Ryan asked.

They were sitting on the couch in the darkness, the only light coming from a
candle Caroline had on the table.  Outside the storm continued to rage,
sometimes illuminating the room.

"I was almost 18, and I had stolen some of a potion my mother had.  It was one
of those one-shot potions, this one turned a person into a mirror."

Ryan blinked.  "Your mother had a potion that turned the drinker into a mirror?"

Caroline blushed a bit.  "Yeah.  I caught them one night, when my mom had turned
into a mirror and dad... was screwing her that way."

"Wait, hold it a second."  Ryan thought a moment.  "Your father was busy fucking
your mother while she was a mirror?"

Caroline nodded.  "They must have been enjoying it from the sounds they were
making."

"Far be it for me to judge how other folks have fun," Ryan replied.  "So anyway,
go on?"

"Oh."  Caroline giggled.  "Well, I snuck some of the potion and drank it while I
was staying at Lexi's place.  And it was the most incredible things I had ever
experienced back then.  I mean, I felt my arms and legs becoming a retangular
frame, my body becoming glassy, my face appearing in the middle of the mirror,
it was just... great."

"But since then you've taken quite a few transformations."

Caroline nodded, and snuggled up against Ryan.  "I have, but only with Gena and
Lexi.  I've never done it around someone else, at least not with someone who
doesn't understand why I like it."

Ryan coughed a bit.  "Dear, you don't just like it, you relish it.  You're a
hedonist when it comes to transformations, especially if they give you
pleasure."

Caroline tried not to giggle.  "Do you blame me?  I can't help that I like the
pleasures I get from changing."

"I can't blame you, not after last night."  Ryan let out a sound of relaxation.
"Besides, I'd always wondered how goo gals and guys had sex.  I've seen images
online posted, but..."

Caroline's form altered against him, and she returned back into a goo state.
"Mmm, usually starting with this," and she dipped her head down to swallow his
shaft.

Things got quite messy from that point, until the power finally came back.

---

Sunrise found them still in the room, although anyone who might have walked in
would be hard pressed to say where.  In fact, both Ryan and Caroline had merged
into the couch, letting their bodies spread out through the furniture to relax.
Ryan found the sensation of being a piece of furniture astonishing, savoring the
rather pleasing state he was in.

While their minds didn't touch as they had when merged as a puddle of goo, they
still quietly talked to each other, having formed faces on the backrests.  It
was the sort of talk that any couple getting to know each other might have, even
as surreal as their current state was.

At some point Ryan had ceased trying to understand it all, and simply accepted
it as fact.  He had grown quiet, and he felt Caroline's mental nudge.

"What are you thinking about?" she asked.

"Oh.  Sorry."  He somehow managed to give a sheepish grin.  "I was just thinking
about... having turned into a goo puddle, us merging together, the things and
images you showed me.  It's a lot of accept all at once."

"You seem to be handling it well enough," she pointed out.  "Anyone else might
have run screaming from here by now."

"Since when have I ever been anyone else?" Ryan teased.  He pushed his face out
from the backrest far enough so that he could turn and kiss Caroline on her
velvet fabric lips.  "What you've given me, and what you've shown me has been so
stunning."

Caroline warmed from his words.  "I'm just glad that you've been so...
accepting."

He chuckled softly.  "Trust me, a small part of me is busy trying to figure out
how it's possible, but I've placed that into a small locked room."

Caroline's laughs filled the air.

---

"So what are you thinking about?" Caroline asked, looking over at Ryan.  He sat
coiled up near the window, the sunlight warming the serpentine half of his body.
She had made herself look like a morphic vixen with green and purple fur,
something she recalled from one of the stories Ryan had shown her.

Ryan let out a soft hiss.  "I don't know yet," he replied.  "I'm ssstill getting
usssed to thisss," waving his four hands at his current shape.  "It'sss
ssstrange how easssily I'm adapting to all of the changesss."

She wandered over to him and kissed him warmly.  "I'm actually glad that you are
enjoying it," she said, snuggling against his chest.  "I hate not having someone
to share this with.  I mean, I can keep myself amused with changing about but it
just doesn't have the same... satisfaction."

Ryan wrapped her up with his four arms.  "I know, I absssolutely hated the idea of
ssspending the next couple of weeksss cooped up at my place, with nothing to do and
no one to have fun with."  He kissed the vixen, savoring the feel of her fur
against his skin.  "Sssure, there'd be the computer and doing sssome role-playing
online, but... now, that ssseems so lacking."

"I'd be in the same state, love."  Caroline shivered as she said that.  "I
probably would have been some object for the entire time, just to keep from
thinking about being bored."

"You, dear, are anything but boring."  Ryan kissed Caroline deeply, making her
sigh and sag against him.  "Other thingsss, definitely, but not boring."

She couldn't stop giggling for a while.

---

The room that Caroline used as a computer room had a window that faced out
towards the next door building's wall.  Which made it the perfect place for
experimenting, as no one would be able to see what was going on.

She wanted to show off what imprinting was, one of the things Ryan was curious
about.  They had done it last night while snuggling on the couch, but Caroline
was sure that it was more of a subconscious thing, since they both were very
tired when it happened.

Both had gone back to being fully human for now, Caroline explaining what she
wanted to do and Ryan listening with fascination.

"Last time, it was fun, but no one really paid much attention to what I was
doing."  Caroline walked over to the window, a rather large one considering the
view.. or lack of a view as Ryan noted.  "But I'd rather have someone watching
and having fun with me."

At Ryan's quizical look at the view, Caroline chuckled.  "Yeah, they built the
second unit so that all the windows on this side of the building don't have the
same views as the bedroom windows.  But that's ok, since it's actually a good
thing, no one can look in and see me transforming."

Ryan chuckled.  "If they did, they'd probably need lots of mental therapy, since
they'd be convinced they were going insane."

"Well the only insanity I want is the kind I can share with you," Caroline
replied with humor.  "Now, watch what I do and get ready to be amazed."

Placing her hand on the glass pane, she thought for a moment what she wanted.
Ryan watched as first her hand, then her arm was pulled into the glass.  Her
head, shoulders and body followed behind, being sucked into the pane like some
wild special effect Hollywood dreams about.

The window shook for a few moments, then an image of Caroline's face appeared
inside of the glass itself.

"Ooooh, I forgot how good this feels.  Being all nice, flat and see-through..."

Ryan couldn't help but grin at the sight before him, and he walked over near to
the Caroline-window.

"You really do love this, don't you?"

Her expression was blissful.  "Oh, yes, I do love it... oh, I love being a
window.  Touch me, hun.  Touch me, I need it so badly."

Ryan laughed softly, and ran his hands over the smooth glass.  Caroline moaned,
the type of moan that one hears when you find that right spot to pleasure a
lover.

"Oh gods, yes, like that... it feels like you're caressing my breasts, my pussy,
all of me."  The window shuddered and shook, then Caroline let out a long, low
moan.  "Oh gods yes, Yes, YES!!"

Ryan kept up the caressings for a few more minutes as Caroline moaned and
screamed in ecstasy, then stopped when he felt that it had been enough for now.
Caroline's face pushed out from the glass, and he kissed her cool lips.

"You looked like you were going into overdrive," he teased her.  She gave a
crooked smile in return.

"I was going into overdrive, especially when you were caressing me and giving
me those orgasms."  She smiled, then giggled.  "Now, let me show you what I can
do."

With that, Caroline's face went back into the glass, and what followed could
only have been described as living art gone insane.  First Caroline made her
hands and arms appear out of the glass, stretching them far enough to caress
Ryan's chest.  Then a pair of glass breasts took shape, sticking out proudly.
Ryan caressed those glassy breasts, even going as far as kissing and suckling
the glass nipples as Caroline moaned in delight.

The breasts flattened back into the glass, but then Caroline formed her pussy on
the glass, and Ryan actually bent down and licked the glassy lips and clit,
hearing her nearly scream in ecstasy.  He located something to stand on, then
carefully slid his shaft between those glassy lips, to be greeted with a cry of
pure bliss from her.

He didn't take long to climax, causing the Caroline-window to turn milky for a
few moments.  He pulled out and her pussy became smooth glass once more, then
Caroline's face appeared once more.

"Oh gods, that was... was... unbelievable."  She extracted herself from the
window, and stumbled into his arms, tears falling onto his chest.  "Thank you,
thank you, gods, thank you for that."

Ryan kissed her, wiping away the tears of joy Caroline had.  "Love, you can be a
window or anything else you want for me.  Just as I'll be your lover in any
shape or form you desire of me."  A sudden thought crossed his mind, and he
started chuckling.  "Oh, so that's it."

Caroline blinked for a moment.  "What's it?"

Ryan grinned a devilish grin.  "How your parents were having sex while your
mother was a mirror."

Realization flared in Caroline's eyes, and she started giggling.  "Oh gods,
you're right.  It's so..."

"Demented?  Warped?  Kinky?  Illegal in 29 states?" Ryan rattled off a few more
suggestions, as Caroline tried to tickle him.  They both ended up laughing on
the floor, until their lips met and they kissed each other with a deep
passionate feeling.

"Gods, I love you," Caroline whispered.

"I love you too," Ryan replied.  "I think if there's anyone I'd love more than
you, she doesn't exist.  Not that she does, no one's going to take you away from
me when I can be your dream lover."

With that, she went through a series of transformations, all of them being the
sort of females one would see in a porn video.  Ryan laughed and watched her
shigting, then shifted himself into a male porn actor himself, pulling Caroline
against his chest.

"You just wait until later tonight," he teased with a mock growl.

Caroline grinned in expectation.

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