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Noooo, don't leave me here. It's been so long and I've been
alone. I need someone, anyone, or I'll go mad. Please help me?
Please?

The voice in his head seemed pitched
somewhere between alto and tenor so he couldn't determine a gender.
His foot halted on the first step when the voice in his mind spoke
again.

Anything. I'd do anything to be free. I've been trapped here
since I was created so long ago. For a while I could speak to others
of my kind, but then they were gone. You're a sentient, I can speak
to you. Please, please help me?

The voice was accompanied by visions of
girls. Kathy, Jenny, the girl he'd chased down the corridors, they
were all there. All begging him to help them and telling him they'd
do anything for him if he did.

His resistance wore down quickly.

Jacob walked back down to the door. He
gave it a light push and, despite its obvious weight, it swung open
easily. Behind the door was a small room. It was rough carved from
stone, although not a stone he was familiar with. In the center of
the room stood what looked like a wishing well, only without the
wooden roof he saw on most of them. Instead, there was a metal
grating fastened snugly to the top of the stones that made up the
well.

I wonder where they are?
he
thought.

In the... wishing well? That's what you see it as anyhow,
came the reply.

Jacob glanced at the well. The
illumination for the room came from the top of it. He stepped forward
and looked in. The well was filled completely with a protoplasmic
looking substance. It was purple and pink with streaks of flesh tone
here and there. The entire thing gave off a dim glow and occasionally
a flash of green light flickered on the surface.

“Are you trapped in that?”
Jacob asked, distaste evident in his voice.

I am trapped in the well. Unlock the grating and you will free
me.

Jacob looked at the grating. There was
some sort of mechanism breaking the regularity of it on the far side.
When he looked closer he saw a familiar pattern on the mechanism.

“So, I just use this thing I
found and it will open the grating?” he asked.

Yes, please hurry. I can taste the freedom I've never had.

“Are you sure that stuff is
safe?” Jacob said, glancing at the substance in the well.

I will not hurt you. I will reward you beyond your wildest
dreams. I vow that you will be safe from me for at least a tenth of
the time I have been imprisoned here, should you be lucky enough to
live that long.

Accompanying the statement were more
visions. Every woman Jacob had ever lusted after passed through his
mind's eye in a flash. All of them naked, all of them begging him to
do whatever he wanted.

His body acted nearly of its own
volition, thrusting the pendant at the mechanism. When it made
contact, the pendant fused into the mechanism which then split in
two. Jacob pushed it apart and slid it to the ground. The grating was
as light as the pendant and when he went to lift it, he accidentally
flipped it off the top of the well and onto the floor on the other
side. As opposed to the ring of metal, there was only a soft 'click'
as it struck.

The substance within the well began to
swirl and rise. The purples and pinks receded as the flesh tone
dominated its surface. It formed a vaguely humanoid figure.

Jacob turned to bolt and a small
tendril of the substance reached out and touched the back of his
neck. His panic turned to patience instantly and he wondered why he'd
been about to flee.

Who do you desire?
the
voice in his mind said.

Jacob couldn't help himself. He had a
life long fantasy that he masturbated to, that he desired even more
than Kathy or Jenny. The girl in it was slender with medium to large
breasts, hair down to her knees, done up in a thick braid. She had an
hourglass figure with hips that he could hang onto. He'd never given
her a specific face though, the face changed based upon whatever real
girl he'd lusted after the most recently.

He watched as the vaguely humanoid
figure slowly took on the form of his dream. Jacob stared, entranced,
as the figure reshaped itself over the course of a quarter hour. The
face blurred, flashing between the different faces he'd pictured.
When it resolved itself and the blur went away, he could see that it
was a mixture of several of the different faces that he'd imagined
her with. The end result left him staggered, his jaw hanging open.

The newly formed girl spoke, or tried
to.

“This ... is ...”

Too slow,
the voice spoke
in his head,
This is what you want? I will master speaking
later. For now I wish to begin your reward.

Jacob nodded.

Then use it for your pleasure. I will continue to reward you
for as long as you will let me do the other things I must do. This is
not the only form I can take, so if you tire of it, I can change.
There are other ways that I may reward you also, if you help me.

Jacob walked over and hesitantly
reached for a breast. The girl leaned forward so that it mashed
against his hand.

Do what you wish. I can see that there is much you want to do
to this form. None of it repulses me, I was made to tolerate much
greater madness than the lusts you wish to sate upon me.

Jacob grabbed the breast, crushing it
with his hand. He pinched the nipple, hard, and it reacted just as
he'd hoped it would. It firmed up, jutting out from the breast. His
other hand came up to the second breast and he pawed it, twisting and
tugging on the nipple.

A slight gasp came from the girl's
mouth. It wasn't a word, simply a noise, but it turned Jacob on even
more than he already was.

“What should I call you?”
he asked. “I keep thinking of you as the girl or the creature.
Do you have a name?”

Call me Kelly, I see that is a common name among your kind.
Kelly Lee is what I shall take as a name.

“Okay then Kelly. Are you
serious? Do you want me to actually do what I fantasize about doing
to this body?”

“Yes,” Kelly answered.

Jacob grabbed the long braid of Kelly's
hair and pulled hard. When her head drew back, he leaned in and
started nibbling on her neck. His other hand wandered down off of her
breast. He'd always fantasized his dream girl with a shaved pussy.
Kelly took that a step further. Her pussy was surrounded by smooth
skin with no stubble, no little cuts from the razor, and no razor
burn.

His finger slid into her smoothly. She
wasn't wet but there was no problem with his finger going in. It was
like her skin was naturally lubricated or something. He pulled away
from her neck and moved his mouth to a nipple. He sucked it in hard
as he finger fucked her.

Strange, she doesn't seem to be reacting at all,
he thought.

Almost immediately Kelly started
breathing hard and she squirmed slightly under his touch. Her nipple
swelled up larger in his mouth and her pussy clenched down on his
finger.

Ask, or even just think about it, and you will receive,
he thought.

“Correct,” Kelly said.

Jacob thought about her promised
reward. He wanted to take her hard and fast but not if it was going
to be the only time.

Until a tenth of the time I've been imprisoned, I shall not
harm you. Should you allow me to do what I must I will reward you
this way for that length of time as well,
the
voice in his head said.

“But how long is that?”

By looking in your mind I can see that the period of time I am
referring to is longer than your kind has had written history. Is
that a sufficient answer?

Jacob marveled at the thought. He
wouldn't live that long, but he'd certainly take advantage of this
for as long as she'd let him.

“Yes, that's a more than
sufficient answer,” he said.

Then use this body to please yourself as you wish. You may use
it, or another one, later on whenever you desire if it does not
conflict with my tasks.

Jacob didn't answer. Instead he grabbed
the braid and dragged Kelly over next to the well. He bent her over,
resting her stomach against the lip of the well, her breasts dangling
into the hollow center. He wrapped the braid around his hand over and
over, until his hand was pressed against her scalp, and pushed down
to keep her in that position.

His other hand went to his zipper,
opened it and then unfastened the snap of his pants. He freed his
cock and positioned himself against her pussy. With a shove, he
entered her. Her skin was slick enough that he slid as far in as he
could with his first thrust. His momentary thought that tighter would
be better ended up with her pussy clamped down on his cock. Even with
the pressure he still slid in and out of her as though she were
dripping with lubrication.

Jacob slammed away at her pussy. The
moans and groans he wished he was hearing from her echoed out into
the small chamber a moment later. He didn't last long. When he knew
he was about to cum he pulled out of her pussy and drove his cock
into her ass. The texture was about the same, but when she groaned in
pain, the way he wished she would, it didn't matter. He buried his
cock in her ass as deep as he could get it and started cumming.

When he finished, he drew her to a
standing position. He leaned in and kissed her, driving his tongue
into her mouth. After a moment he withdrew his own tongue and hers
dove into his mouth in return. The kiss was sloppy, and when their
lips came apart she dropped to her knees.

I can see that you want this, but would not force it on me nor
ask for it,
she said in his mind

Her mouth darted in and wrapped around
his cock, sucking and licking it clean. He began to get an erection
again before she stopped. She drew her mouth back off of him.

“Would ... you ... like ... more
... now?” she asked haltingly.

“Later, someplace more
comfortable,” he answered.

“As you ... wish,” Kelly
said.

Chapter
3 – The Deal

That was great,
Jacob
thought.
But it didn't feel like a real pussy or ass, more
like I think a sex doll would feel.

He wasn't expecting an answer, but one
came a moment later. He hadn't even realized she'd hear that thought
so when her voice spoke in his mind, he jumped.

I apologize. I could only work with your surface thoughts. I
made it look the way you were thinking. I do not know how it should
feel. If you think of how it should feel, I will do better next time.

“Are you constantly reading my
mind? Please, answer out loud. Having you speak in my mind is
creeping me out.”

Kelly replied slowly, as though she
were searching for each word before saying it.

“Only surface thoughts. It is how
my kind communicated.”

“Do me a favor? Unless I ask
otherwise please don't answer what I'm thinking. I'd at least like
the illusion of my thoughts being private. Also when you answer me,
please speak out loud unless I say otherwise.”

“That seems perverse to me so I
will gladly do so,” Kelly said.

Her speech was improving rapidly.

“We'll need to get you some
clothes. You can't go out in public like that,” Jacob said.

“Those coverings you have over
your body?”

“Yes, there would be trouble if
people saw you without some of your own.”

“Should they look like yours?”
she asked.

Jacob shook his head.

“They could, but most people
would expect a girl as attractive as you to wear something that
flaunted your figure. Look in my mind and I'll try to picture what
you ought to wear.”

He watched as Kelly's form shimmered. A
few minutes later she appeared to be wearing a glossy black
mini-skirt and a midriff-baring tank top that clung to her breasts.
She also grew several inches taller. He looked down and saw the black
high heeled boots that came up to just below her knee.

Jacob let out a wolf whistle.

“Damn, you're hot. You said
you'll stay with me right? If you really meant it then you'll need to
ignore the other guys that try to hit on you.”

“Hit on me? Can I defend myself
if they try?” Kelly asked.

“It means make a pass at you.”

She looked confused.

“Take the idea from my mind.”

“Oh, other men that will try to
convince me to have them sexually?”

“Yeah, but there tends to be a
little more to it than that. That's what it normally comes down to
though.”

“I should ignore them if they
try?”

“If you're really going to stay
with me, then yes. I won't mess around with whatever plans you have,
as long as you let me know beforehand what you're doing. Is that
okay?”

“My plans are to do what I can to
reestablish my kind and to defend against any Old Ones or their
minions I encounter.”

Jacob wasn't quite sure he was
following.

“How will you reestablish your
kind?”

“Simple, I will make others like
me.”

“Like you as in able to change
shapes?”

“And able to speak mind to mind,
and a number of other things.”

“How do you do that?”

“I will introduce a small
fragment of myself into them. It will instruct the body in how to
change itself so that it can be like me.”

“What about the people they are
currently?”

“They will be the same to a
degree, only enhanced.”

“And if I let you do that, help
you if you need it, you'll stick with me and give me sex all the
time?” Jacob asked.

“So long as you do not interfere
should I find sign of the Old Ones.”

“I wouldn't know an Old One from
a newborn baby. So you'll have to tell me if you see signs, but I
won't get in your way.”

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