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Double Life
Rachel without clothes
Added By: Raji Balan 11/26/2003 - 04:19:24
Added To: And after that... (MTG)
Two things were clear. Rachel’s arrival no longer depended on Rick wearing bra or panties or for that matter any distinctly feminine clothing. The second thing was that now Rick’s urge to morph into Rachel seemed stronger and more frequent. Rachel upfront and Rick at the back of her mind thought about this awesome development with its side effects. Was Rachel slowly replacing Rick?
Rachel face showed traces of worry as she stood in the middle of her room. Her ample breasts, without restrictions of a bra, were peeking out from Rick’s vest, which had slit vertically at the chest. The zipper and buttons of his jeans had come apart as Rachel’s hips were taking their rightful place in the new scheme. As soon as she managed to get into her room, the ripped pants descended to her feet entangling her legs in them. She had managed not to fall but the damaged pants were now gathered around her ankle revealing her smooth shapely legs. The only garment, which was not shredded, was Rick’s brief but the band was beginning to hurt Rachel as it bit into her larger and fuller hips.
Despite the restrictions around her ankle, Rachel managed to move herself to her bed and sit down. She took off her slit vest and freed her breasts. Then she pulled off the jeans and the brief and flung them to the far corner of her room.In the security of her room, she was not in the least bit concerned about her nudity. She plunked on her bed and lay on her stomach. She put her hands to her face and started sobbing.
Too many things were happening in her life. Her boyfriend was not too easy to deal with. She could not think of shaking him off as she simply melted in his presence. Her other self was in love with her best friend. Tina certainly deserved better than getting a brush off just because Rachel wanted Tom or atleast wanted to be a girl. Which pair would be happier in the times to come, Rachel and Tom or Tina and Rick? Was there no way by which both Rick and Rachel could exist separately and live exclusively?
The new complication was dad’s preference for Rachel. Even Jane had noticed it. While it felt good to be noticed by dad, it was not fair to others. Can she say that to dad without offending him?
Then there was the Case of her missing clothes… She felt sure Jane was involved in some way. She knew Jane did not believe her when she said it was not her fault that dad paid her extra attention to her. She had really not sought it from him.
Finally she was frightened by the fact Rachel was more readily there than Rick. How would anyone explain Rick’s frequent disappearance? How did her uncles and aunts handle such things? How will they explain away the disappearance of one person eventually? Why was the urge to become Rachel greater than the desire to become or remain Rick?
Too many questions and no answers was the thought running through the girl’s mind, as she lay naked on her bed. But for the fact she was crying, she looked very sexy as she lay on her stomach. Her breasts were pressed down but her round and creamy butts were set off nicely on the dark brown velvety bed spread. Her fat free legs and narrow waist were adding to her charms. After crying for a while, Rachel felt relieved though the questions still lingered. She got up, went to the mirror and wiped her face with the wet tissue kept there. As she noticed the curvaceous figure staring back at her from the mirror, she said in an under breath, ”Oh God! I am really beautiful.” She placed both her hands on her breast and squeezed them. Below her palms she could feel her nipples hardening. Following that she felt a sensation between her legs and looked at the image of the triangular bush below her stomach to see if it was changing in some way to cause those nice sensations.
For a while, Rachel did not hear her mobile ring as she kept admiring her nice young body in the mirror. She picked it up only as it went into the third repetition of the set tune. It was Tom on the phone.
“Hi Sweetie…How about hitting the mall in say half an hour…”
“No I can’t. I am not dressed..”
She could hear a mischievous laughter as Tom responded, ”You are not dressed or you are without a dress…”
Rachel felt herself go hot all over and her face was red.
“Shush..” was all that Rachel could manage to say.
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