Mark figured if these powers really did work, he may as well use them for fun. Besides, if they screwed up and it was all a trick, Tasha would just laugh off his weirdness. He looked her up and down as she talked to Samantha. She wore a black top with many skulls decorating it. She also wore figure hugging jeans that brought out here curves quite well. Mark snapped back however when he heard Jake talking to him. "So Italian would be good for the next video. What do you think mate?" Jake asked him. "Oh yea, sound good" Mark replied, trying to show that he had been listening when he clearly hadn't. "Could you give me a minute man?" he asked as he left Jake and Charlie to their conversation. "Hey Tasha, I couldn't just have a quick word with you a minute?" Mark asked her, trying to break off her current conversation. "Erm, sure Mark" Tasha said, slightly confused as to what was so important. The two left the group and walked around the corner until they were out of sight.
"So what did you want to talk about Mark?" Tasha asked him. Mark was busy trying to focus his powers however. "What are you doing Mark?" Tasha asked, confused at his strange actions. "Erm, just trying to concerntrate. Give me a second" Mark stuttered, still focussing on Tasha. "You confusing me" Tasha told him, losing patience. Mark however could feel something happening. It were as though a part of him were breaking off. He looked at Tasha, arms folded in impatience. All of a sudden, he felt something shoot off towards her. He was taken back by the strange sensation. When he looked at Tasha again, he arms had dropped to her side and she shook slightly. Mark looked into her eyes, which had clouded over with some kind of white mist. She blinked after a moment and her eyes returned to normal. Looking down at herself, Tasha brung her hands up examine them as if she'd never seen them before. "Mate, this is fukcing amazing!" Tasha exclaimed in joy as she grabbed her tits and began squeezing them. "Ok...I'm confused still" Mark said, looking at this friend touching herself before him.
"Isn't it obvious man? You sent a clone of yourself into Tashas sweet body. I'm you man, inside her!" Tasha laughed as she continued squeezing her melons. "So your a copy of me? Like completly?" Mark asked, begining to believe what he was actually seeing. "Want me to prove it? Your jelous of Jake for being better with the accents. Your mum has this arsehole new boyfriend who you can't stand. And you think this babe is sexy...ugh...that feels new!" the Tasha clone concluded, his hands running over Tasha's crotch. "I've never told anyone that" Mark said, suprised at his secrets being spilled. "Believe me now?" the clone asked, putting his hands on his hips. "Damn right I do! This is amazing" Mark said, taken back by this incredible power. A copy of him was now controlling one of his best friends, behaving exactly like he would. "Trust me mate, this isn't even the half of what you can do" the Tasha clone smirked. "What else can I do?" Mark asked, now excited at the prospect. "Figure out for youself man" Tasha winked, resuming playing with herself. "Can I maybe...touch her tits?" Mark asked, still somewhat nervous, even though there was no reason to be. "I knew you'd ask that!" the clone said.
With that, he pulled up the black top and bra beneath, letting Tasha's large boobs hang free. Mark moved in and, catiously at first, began to squeeze and prod them. It caused the clone to moan slightly, the feeling of female sexual pleasure being new to him. Mark moved in to kiss her, to which he replied with a full blown make out. After a few minutes of fondling, Mark pulled back, still in awe at his power. "Could you lend me a ciggie mate, I'm dying for a smoke" the clone asked, pulling his shirt back down. "Tasha dosen't smoke?" Mark asked, confused at the sudden notion. He was aware why though before the clone even answered. "Yea but you do!" the clone laughed, gleefully accepting the ciggerete before he lit up. Mark enjoyed the smoke with her while he pondered what to do next. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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