Chapter #32Lin-ner Character by: rugal b.   You thrill a bit as you pull the dark thong underwear up past your thick thighs and the back nestles inbetween two nicely shaped ass cheeks. You like the way your breasts move as you twist this way and that to get them into the cups of the bra. You look for something to put on, not the sweat pants though, and settle for something low maintenance. The same simple, tight white tanktop that squeezes against, and thus accentuates, your chest she'd had when she arrived and the short denim shorts that stop just shy of letting your ass hang out.
Nothing fancy or flashy but then Lin doesn't need to wear the flashiest stuff to get noticed. Besides it's not like anything flashy will be expected where Lin had planned on going anyway. Actually flashy would be the complete opposite of what's expected and while standing out is something Lin would normally relish in, and with her body she stands out no matter what she's wearing, it would be standing out in the exact wrong way and attract the wrong kinds of attention.
You forgo the shoes for a simple pair of sandals and don't even bother to put your hair back up. While Lin does like to look her best, some times, her mind tells you, simpler is sexier and on the right people can have a far better effect.
"Hi Philip!" you chirp once you're out of the room; he's one of the people who prefers something simpler. You make a face as you see him, however, that's equal parts Lin's reaction and your own. "And you too." you say towards your doppelganger with a notable iciness.
"What'd I do?" he complains.
You look at him and simply scowl. Lin, from her thoughts, does not like you at all and thinks of you as a childish little dweeb. Your situation has come up among her cheerleading friends before and you're a bit surprised that the rest of them at least feel some level of sympathy no matter how vague those feelings are and how they're totally not expressed in your presence. But Lin? Not even a "that kind of sucks, I guess" from her. I'm surprised she put up with him for as long as she did, she'd told Cindy and Yumi a few weeks back before cattily adding, though I guess that says a lot about her too.
Cunt, is what immediately comes to mind and its your turn to not feel any sympathy. You half wish that your mask hadn't been given that Betaizing treatment. Let her have fun under your mask knowing that you (or at least someone else) gets to parade around as the sexy cheerleader. As disgusted as you've felt with yourself the last couple of days you really don't appreciate the way she seems to think of you. But that's how you'll have to think of you as you need to get used to the idea of being in character so you just add a head shake to the scowling.
"Just go." you tell him. "Home," you growl when he gives you a confused expression before adding, with emphasis, "you home. I can drive Philip back to the storage complex so you're not really needed around her."
"Yeah, but," he starts but a simple glare from you stops him dead in his tracks and he quickly averts his gaze, mutters a goodbye and slinks away.
"You didn't have to be so hard on your Beta." Fairfax states with a hint of surprise.
"But I did." you say as you flash him a flirty smile. "He wasn't going to leave us alone otherwise."
"What are you -- whoa!" he exclaims in surprise as you wrap him up, pull his face down towards yours and plant a kiss right on him... and then pull away in surprise yourself as you realize what you're doing.
"Oh god!" you exclaim as you try to suppress the urge to want to dry heave. "I'm sorry, I'm so fucking sorry!"
"What the... the... hell was that about?!" Fairfax exclaims though it's more filled with confusion than anger.
That was all Lin there. You'd gotten so wrapped up in playing the part that... oh man! Lin's thoughts are coming at you all at once. It's not that she finds Fairfax hot or wants to date him or anything but it's just... well it's certainly not the first dick that Lin's had in her mouth and it's not the first nerd she's sucked off either. But Fairfax is bigger than she (and you, you shudder) would've expected and now she's curious.
You don't want to tell Fairfax of course, that Lin was still feeling horny after blowing him, but your mouth moves a lot faster than your brain. "Sorry, it's just... I was trying hard to stay in character and she'd just, um," you look at Fairfax and then quickly avert your gaze, "I just know what happened alright? So she's still kind of fired up and I guess I just got overwhelmed and --"
"In character? Overwhelmed?" Fairfax ask as he calms himself down. "What do you mean?"
"What do I...? What I said!" you exclaim. "I know what the whole 'payment' was okay?! So her emotions were all in overdrive and I guess I didn't know how to deal with it! I guess that's what it's like being the newbie though and I'll be able to work through things as I get the hang of it."
Fairfax just stares at you wide-eyed however. "You shouldn't be overwhelmed at all," he says, "because there shouldn't be enough there to make that a problem. Not when you first put on a new mask."
"What do you mean?"
"What I mean," he explains, "is that when you're putting the mask on for the first time it should take a while for everything to drop into place. Memories, personality, emotions, all of that stuff. It takes a few hours to acclimate so you should be getting things in drips not --"
"Well it was more like a torrent!" you exclaim.
Fairfax eyes you skeptically. "Maybe we've had it all wrong." he mutters as he shakes his head. "Well we'll figure it out, that's why we're working through this after all. We need to get back anyway. Keith sent me a text with his choice and with you set up we can grab her and start working on the other cheerleaders." he tells you. "It's not what I had in mind but..." he mutters again.
"Who'd he pick?"
"Cindy." is all he says. "Call her on the way over, we'll get her out as soon as possible. I'll meet you outside."
Yeah head back into Lin's room and grab her bag, phone and keys. Items that you may as well call your own since this is who you'll be for the next few months.
* * * * *
"This is so fucking cool!" Cindy exclaims as she hungrily paws at, lifts and fondles her chest, tosses her hair this way and that, grabs at her ass and hugs herself.
It'd be an off putting sight if you were seeing it as yourself but as Lin it's practically disturbing watching your best friend molest herself like this and with as much disgust as you can muster you excuse yourself and head out of the unit and outside.
Getting Chelsea's main rival out had been less difficult than you'd thought. You'd assumed that even if you were Lin it'd be a hard sell and while there was a bit of cajoling involved it was far less work than you were expecting. Cindy is well aware of Lin's using Fairfax -- and other guys -- as a source for homework that she doesn't feel like doing and she was even aware of Lin offering a little bit of payment to entice him this time. In this case, though, you'd told her the payment was cameoing in a video his dumb friends are doing and getting some other cheerleaders well. With only light convincing Cindy came out and the rest fell into place.
It's a plausible enough story after all because it's not like Cindy knows what the payment actually entailed.
That's the way Lin wants it kept too. It's one thing to be a tease, another thing entirely to be a slut and as far as anyone is aware Lin falls into the former camp. Oh sure there's the occasional whisper but those can be blown off as slanderous rumors by upset suitors or jealous girls. Lin Pol is a cheerleader, after all, and a respectable young woman who takes good classes and gets good grades. Of course she's not a slut! A slut is someone like Dorothy Harmon or Sienna Goldman and Lin is surely not on their level.
That's why, of course, you check your phone and cuss when you see that it's quarter after five. Lin's got appointments to keep, respectable appointments, and you're here farting around at a the storage complex.
"So we need to talk." Fairfax's voice cuts through your thoughts as he you hear a door close. "About what you told me back at Lin's." he quickly adds.
"We will," you say without even turning to look at him, "but we'll have to do it tomorrow. I can't stick around."
"Tomorrow won't be good since you'd normally have the mind by then anyway." he counters. "We need to get a clear picture of how things with the mind are going right now."
"I just told you I can't!" you shoot back as you turn to him with an annoyed expression. "Lin's got things she has to do for her family so that means I have to take off and talk to you tomorrow."
"I can't have you being around her family," Fairfax insists, "not until we're sure that everything's in place and there's no risk of being found out."
"Everything is in place!" you growl. "Ugh, I'm sorry," you apologize, "but seriously Lin has things to do that can't really be pawned off on her parents and she'd kind of get in trouble for skipping out on them. My hands are tied."
"You're sure." Fairfax replies and you give an affirmative. "If she absolutely has to then I can't stop you. Just keep contact with anyone she knows to a minimum."
You thank him and tell him again that you'll see him tomorrow. Of course it'll be hard to do that because that respectable appointment is picking up her younger siblings from their sports practices. But there's an un-respectable appointment too which is the real reason you want to jet because after six there's going to be a gathering (not a party, they never call them parties) at Nancy Trent's that Lin just has to be at.  You have the following choice: 1. Continue |
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