This choice: Suggest Chelsea swap with Yumi herself • Go Back...Chapter #12A Very Yumi Chelsea by: rugal b.   "I don't know what I want," you finally confess. "Well, that's not true I guess. There's one thing I want right now."
With that your hand goes down around her ass causing Sienna to jump. She seems to get hint however and shifts around to move in front of you. She sits in your lap wrapping her legs around your waist and her arms are draped around your neck. Sienna's a girl with some meat on her; she's not big but she's not skinny and she's nice and soft. Her face regards you with an almost feline amusement and her hair, short and bleached, hangs just a bit over her eyebrow so you make sure to brush it back.
She then leans in and her mouth meets yours and soon afterwards her tongue is in your mouth probing around and wrestling with your own tongue. Eventually you lean her backwards down onto the mat. She giggles at that as you lay on top of her, then gasps as you enter her but very quickly she pulls you closer to her and holds you tight as you begin thrusting. Sienna works too as you can feel her moving along with you as she moans and whimpers softly. She's making you feel really good which shouldn't be surprising since, if rumors you've heard are even slightly true, she certainly would know what she's doing.
She eventually lets out one last, loud cry as you finish and roll off of her. The both of you sit up and smile at each other but her eyelids begin to droop, her head begins to drop and she falls forward into your lap.
"Hey, you alright?" you ask as you shake her. She breathes heavily but steadily and within a minute or two she brings her head back up.
"Holy shit!" she exclaims with shock.
"Was I that good?" you ask at least somewhat sarcastically.
"Oh man, yeah you were way better than last time," she giggles, "you just need to have confidence in yourself ya know?"
"I guess because I really wanted to do it," you say with exhaustion. "Um, not trying to insult you. I just wasn't expecting it the first time."
Sienna just sighs and rests her head on your chest. "Hey so, like, what I asked you a couple minutes ago?" she asks. "The offer's still there. You want me to be your girlfriend I'll be your girlfriend."
"Because Chelsea said you had to be my girlfriend?"
"Well, she only said to do what I could to make you happy and if that's what would make you happy," she sighs. "But I can still make my own decisions too you know? Don't laugh but I'm kind of a romantic and you're a nice guy, way nicer than any of the other fucks I've been with."
You look down at her, head on your chest and eyes closed in contentment. Would that be her making her own decision? How much of that is the girl herself and how much is Chelsea's "suggestions" holding sway over her? You've certainly seen Sienna around and you know her as gruff, acerbic and kind of trashy. This girl you're with, though sharing the same name and look, is soft, sweet and demure.
Maybe that's just how she is privately. Still you can't say that you hate it or even that you hate the idea. Sure it may be Sienna under a mask of herself and at the beck and call of Chelsea but there's nothing (outside of her following Chelsea's orders) to differentiate her from the real girl at least physically. You'd objected to this spell but it works perfectly and, shamed as you are to admit it, you're now kind of excited.
But dating Sienna; a golem as a girlfriend. Is that what you want? Well she's still real, mostly, it's not like she's a robot or made of clay or something. And she's showing you more affection, genuine or ordered, than Lisa ever had. Would making Sienna your girlfriend really be so bad?
You decide that it might not be bad but you're definitely not comfortable with the idea. If you were ever dating Sienna -- fat chance -- you'd want it to be the real girl and not this one that's probably only showing you any affection because Chelsea told her too, despite what she might say or think.
"I'm sorry," you finally tell her, "but I don't think a relationship like that would work out."
You expect her to be heartbroken over that but it's to your surprise when all she does is laugh. "Man, okay. No need to be such a fucking pussy about it," she says playfully. "If you don't want one then you don't want it. But if you ever do or just want a quick fuck..." She shrugs her shoulders and begins putting her clothes back on.
You follow suit and head off to calculus, a mistake you realize when Kowalski makes it a point to ask you in front of the entire class why you're late. You can only come up with a dumb excuse of going to the bathroom which causes some snickering and giggling, even among friends like Carson or otherwise nice girls like Anne Starkey. That leaves you embarrassed and wondering if you should just take Chelsea up on her offer to switch with Yumi.
But you're still not sold on switching so instead you resolve to make a compromise with her, one that you hope she'll go along with.
* * * * *
"You what?!" Chelsea exclaims in frustration.
"I... I said," you stutter, "that I'll do a swap but you have to do one as well."
"And who are you to make demands of me?" she asks incredulously. You're back on her porch at her home and to say she's incensed by your offer is an understatement. Of course you also haven't really had much of a chance to explain it.
"J-just let me explain," you tell her. "I'm not stupid," you say preemptively as you're sure she's thinking it. "If you want me to switch with Yumi it's because you want to help me but you're getting something out of it in return. I know that you and her are on opposite sides of the fence, she tells us often enough, so..."
"So what?" Chelsea says crossing her arms.
"So then like I said you can do a swap first. You swap with Yumi and once we know it works I can follow you or I can take over for Yumi after you or something."
"Me swap with Yumi?" she sneers, "That's," but then she pauses and gets a thoughtful look on her face. "Me swap with Yumi," she mutters, "that would mean I could... yeah, I see," she says before smiling. "Okay, fine. I'll do it, I'll swap with Yumi myself. I can talk myself up, bring her into my orbit. But you," she says.
"M-me?" you ask.
"If I'm agreeing to do this then I want you to go where I feel like it'd be best to have you," she says. "Somewhere where we can still get together regularly and work on the book."
So she's going to be that naked about putting her own desires ahead of what was originally pitched as helping you. But at this point you're in too deep to really argue so going along is the only option that you'll have. "Okay," you acquiesce, "that's fair. But who?"
"I'd have to think about it," she says. "One of the twins or Cindy would be obvious. Although," she gets thoughtful once more, "I was looking into replacing Michelle because she's been useless as an addition. Jenny or one of the junior girls from the gymnastics class Yumi and Gloria take after school. Oh but that's down the road," she says. "How many masks do you have?"
"Uh, just one," you admit as you hand her the second of the two you'd finished last night.
"But how are we supposed to do this switch if you only have one?" she whines.
"Well, I can just make another one and tomorrow--"
"Tomorrow? No!" she says emphatically. "We're doing this today, I want it started as soon as possible. How long does it take you to make these?"
"With all the material and starting from scratch? I'd say give me an hour and a half maybe?"
Chelsea just glares at you. She says nothing for a moment and it doesn't take long for you to get the hint. You'll head home and text her when it's ready you tell her. She simply says that there's stuff in the loft which should still be unlocked.
* * * * *
Your heart thumps, your palms sweat and you shake with nervous anticipation. Yumi Saito is laying unconscious on Chelsea's bed, the blank mask copying her body and mind, and Chelsea's ordered you to remove her clothes. The socks come off first, her shoes were already off, exposing dainty feet. Then come her shorts and shirt and finally her bra and panties and there, in all of her glory, is Yumi Saito.
You nearly faint.
Quickly you turn away however as Chelsea, now clad only in a bathrobe, comes back into the room and leaves her clothes on the bed next to Yumi. She waits for a few minutes not really saying much until the mask emerges from Yumi and very quickly and excitedly she snatches it up, grabs Yumi's clothes and heads back out of the room into the bathroom across the hall. She says to just text her once everything's ready because she wants to take some time "adjusting" to her new body.
That leaves you alone with the real Yumi, bit of the goop and a mask of Chelsea that she'd made while you were working on this mask that was used on Yumi. You're supposed to use the goop on the Chelsea mask with the bit of Chelsea's hair and then put it on her leaving a Chelsea golem that's under the real one's control. But something about that still isn't sitting right with you. You know that nominally you should go with Chelsea but part of you wonders why you don't just use your own hair in the mask instead?
That'd give you some leverage over Chelsea to be sure and as Sienna had shown you could always tell the golem Chelsea to listen to the real one in order to keep up the charade.
But that might be a bit complicated and a third, more radical idea hits you. Don't treat the mask. Just put the mask as is on Yumi and when she comes to explain everything to her. Maybe the two of you, together, can work to teach Chelsea a lesson.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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