It Suits Me: Chapter 17 (Patreon)

“Oh, is that what Maria told you to do?”

“Step away from Ms Smythe and you won't get hurt,” Simon said.

I held up my hands and turned to face Simon.

“I don't want any trouble. I was just leaving.”

“The only place you are going is that bedroom over there.”

“You aren't my type.”

“Ha ha, just move it.”

I walked backwards to the room. When I got to the door, I stopped.

“Inside.” He said.

“I think you should let me leave.”

“What you think doesn't matter.” He was about to shove me and I leaned back causing him to lean forward. I quickly kissed him. He was not expecting that. I grabbed and squeezed him.

“I thought I wasn't your....” And soon he was nothing but some fabric.

Prentice stared at her bodyguard being turned into a bodysuit and was shocked.

I dropped Simon to the floor like a pile of laundry. “What else did Maria tell you to do?”

“Don't come near me,” she said with fear in her eyes.

“What else did she say?”

“She just wanted me to detain you so you would not be available to do something tonight. I had no idea. How did you do that?”

“Were you going to actually blow me?”

“If I had to. I would do it slowly so it wasted a lot of time. She suggested you might oblige me by cumming on my face instead of in my mouth.”

“No, it had to be in the mouth, I told her.”

“She did mention that. If I took it in the face, we would have to do it again, taking more time.”

“I see. After this, I think I'm willing to let you blow me.”

“So you can turn me into that? What is that? Is he dead?”

“He's fine. And only my kiss does that. My cum turns you into an obedient sex doll.”

“That doesn't sell me on the idea.”

“It's not supposed to,” I said. “I bet Maria didn't tell you that. I was upfront about it. She would have let you become under my control without you knowing it was going to happen. Second time she would have done that to you.”

“I have to do it. If Daddy even thought those pictures existed he would cut me off from my inheritance.”

“I think you should do as Maria says and give me that blowjob.”

“After what you did to Simon? What will Daddy think?”

“Simon is fine. And Daddy won't find out.”

“You're sure?”

“Positive. What's Simon going to do? Tell your father this guy turned me into a stocking? Think he'll still be working for Daddy after telling him that?”

She laughed. “I guess not. Okay.”

She was not the best blow I had had. But, she knew what she was doing. When I was close, she pulled me out of her mouth and said, “On the face please.”

I grunted, “You have to swallow, too.”

“I will.”

And then I came and after some landed on her nose and cheek. I forced myself into her mouth and she swallowed some down.

Shortly after Prentice became a doll, I called Diana. It was four-thirty. “Change of plans,” I said.

“What happened?”

“Prentice sicced her bodyguard on me.”

“Are you all right?”

“He's a stocking. I'm going to show up at the election wearing his body.”

“Oo, that's one way to get you in.”

“We'll do the body swaps in a private room in the DEB house.”

“I have a place where that will work. I just could not figure out how to get you into the house.”

“Not a problem now. See you there.”

I pulled out of Prentice's mouth and said. “How does it feel to be a doll? You may answer.”

“I feel horny. You left your stuff on my face.”

“Why not? I have some instructions for you. From now on, you will tell no one that you are currently a doll and you will inform me as soon as you can if anyone finds out. You will always dress in a manner that hides the most obvious parts of your dollness. You are not to tell anyone or discuss my plans for tonight with anyone. If you must choose between actions that favor your interests to my detriment, you will act in the way that favors my interests instead. You will obey my commands. In all other ways, you will do what you want to do. All of these commands apply whether you are a doll or human. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“For the next few hours, if Simon tells you to do something, you will act as if Barry told you to do it. You obey Barry's commands. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Good. Go clean up your face and get dressed. We are going to the sorority house to vote for a new President of the chapter. You will vote for Diana. If Maria asks, you will tell her you are voting for her.”

She got up and went into the other bedroom. While she was in there, I got out of my clothes and into the bodysuit of Simon and his clothes. As I was getting dressed, I sifted through some of Simon's memories. He knew about the photographs. He had even told Prentice's father about them. He and her father were hoping she would own up to the photos rather than be blackmailed by them. If they knew about them, Maria had no hold over her.

About fifteen minutes later she returned to the main room. I was wearing Simon's bodysuit and clothes. I was thinking about things he knew that I needed to know. She had planned for Simon to detain me. That made me a bit more wary of her.

“Simon?”

“I'm Barry.”

“You look just like him.”

“Let's get going to the election. I called the car around.”

We left the hotel room and got on the elevator.

“Do you know where Maria is keeping Jessica?”

“Jessica who?”

“Forget about it.”

We walked through the lobby. Her car was waiting outside. She exchanged pleasantries as she got in the back of the car. I got in the front. The drive back to campus was uneventful.

When we got to the DEB house, I got out and opened the door for Prentice. As we walked up to the house, I said. “After the vote, if Maria seems like she needs to go somewhere, offer her a ride.”

She nodded and went into the house. The ladies of the house seem happy to see her and soon they were all chatting in the main room. I stayed in the foyer trying to blend into the woodwork. Libby and Laura were among those in the main room and they made a show of casting their ballets early.

Maria was on one side of the room talking with the Gooding twins. Diana was on the other side of the room talking with Sophia and a few girls I did not know.

Libby walked up to me and said, “Can I get you a drink?” She winked at me.

“Sure.”

I followed her into the kitchen and she led me to a room off the kitchen that seemed to be a large walk-in pantry. Laura arrived shortly as Libby said, “Barry?”

“Yes.”

“Oh, thank god. Diana said you were undercover. She'll be here shortly.”

The girls started to undress. I looked away. I'd seen them plenty of course, but there was no reason Simon should get an eyeful of them.

Diana and Sophia arrived. “What do we do?”

“Strip,” I said. “Does the door lock?”

Libby locked the door. I undid the bodysuit and just removed Simon's head. When they were ready, I gave Diana and Sophia a kiss. They both seemed more into it than I was expecting.

Libby and Laura put on Diana and Sophia and then started getting dressed. While they were getting dressed, I hid their clothes in a corner of the room and put Simon's head back on. Libby, wearing Sophia, opened the door a crack and then strode out. Laura, in Diana, followed. I waited a minute and then went back to the foyer.

A half hour later they were reading the votes. Diana won in a landslide, Maria graciously accepted defeat and a few moments later was about to leave the foyer when Prentice caught up with her. “Do you need a ride, Maria?”

“Sure,” Maria said.

We got in the car and she told the driver where to go. It was a duplex a few blocks off campus. When the car arrived at the address I turned around and said, “Ms Smythe, you should know that your father knows about the photographs. Illya, you should step out of the car.”

Both girls said, “What?”

“I told him when I found out about them. He's disappointed you let this girl blackmail you with them.”

“That's a strong accusation,” Maria said.

“It's a crime with a hefty punishment, young lady. Mr. Smythe is willing not to involve the police if you delete all copies of the photos and promise never to mention them again. Or you can take your chances with the district attorney's office. Either way the kidnapping won't look good on your record.”

“Who have I kidnapped?”

I reached into a pocket and pulled out a small notepad and pretended to read from it before putting it away. “A Jessica Owens. I have no idea why you've done this. But, I assume she is at this address.”

“It'll be her word against mine.”

“Because you've hypnotized her?”

“How do you know so much about what I'm doing if you're her bodyguard?”

“Mr. Smythe doesn't just employ me to watch Ms Smythe. The goings-on of her associates are carefully monitored. And I believe you've just admitted to the kidnapping.” As I said these things I realized I was not bluffing. There was a team of four other operatives who lived nearby working for Mr. Smythe.

“If I let her go, will you rat me out?”

“That's up to Mr. Smythe and the girl you kidnapped. I'm guessing it will look better for you if you let her go. But again, I'm not the district attorney.”

“Fine.” She opened the door to the car.

“Wait here,” I told Prentice and followed Maria into the left half of the house.

In the living room were a guy and Jessica watching cartoons. “Time to go, Ms Owens.”

“Oh, this is a good one,” she said.

“You've already seen it a few times,” Maria said.

“Deprogram her.” I said.

“That's not that simple,” she said.

“Who's he?” The guy said.

“Nobody,” Maria said. “Just watch your cartoons. Jessica, let's go in the kitchen.”

Simon did know who Maria was and knew that this was where she lived. The guy was her brother, Marcos. He was developmentally delayed to some degree.

In the kitchen, Maria brought Jessica under and began to undo whatever she had done to her. I watched from the archway separating the two room.

The man from the sofa got up and stood next to me. “I'm Marcos.”

“Simon.”

“Are you my new friend?”

“I don't think I'll be returning.”

“Oh, I have other friends.”

“That's great.”

“Libby and Buffy and Abby and Laura and Kenny and Jessica.”

“Do they visit you often?”

“Yes. Maria brings them over to watch my shows with me.”

“What's your favorite show?”

As Marcos regaled me with a list of cartoons he liked, Maria told Jessica to no longer react to her trance phrase. She removed a few negative reactions to Barry that she should no longer take. She finished by saying Jessica would think everything that happened the last few days would seem normal and she would forget about them shortly.

Finally she woke Jessica up. “Oh, hi, Maria.” Jessica said. “I've got to get going.”

“Yes, it was great having you watch Marcos for me.”

“Any time.”

“I'm your ride,” I said.

“Oh, thanks.”

We left the kitchen. “Bye, Marcos,” she said.

“Bye, Jessie. Bye, Simon,” he said.

At the car, I told Illya to drive to Jessica's dorm where we dropped her off. I wanted to go with her but I was still naked under Simon's skin. We returned to Prentice's home.

When the bellboy left, Prentice immediately asked me, “Is all that true?”

“Yes, it is.” I said as I reached behind my neck and deactivated the suit. I pulled the mask off my face. “Now it's time to turn you back to normal.”

“Why are you disrobing?”

“Because to turn you back to normal, we have to have sex.”

“I am so horny, that sounds great. And you get a blowjob and sex.”

“I'm a lucky boy.”

* * *

Prentice fell asleep as we cuddled. I guess the roller coaster of emotions today caught up with her. I slipped out of bed and into the other bedroom where Simon's clothes still lay in a heap. After I got dressed I reinflated him and got him dressed. I sealed the inflation valve and quickly moved to the other side of the room.

“What just happened?”

“Just stay where you are. It's almost midnight. Everything is fine. Prentice is asleep in the next room.”

“What do I do with you?”

“Nothing. I'll probably never cross paths with Prentice again.”

“You’ve put me in an awkward situation.”

“And I believe I got you out of it too.”

“You name dropped Mr. Smythe to Maria Diaz a bit too much. If she called your bluff, I was sure to be fired.”

“Well, she didn't so you're good.”

“I still need to report this to my boss. How the hell do I do that?”

“Just leave me out of it,” I said. “You knew Maria was blackmailing Prentice and you knew Maria had hypnotized Prentice. You did nothing about that.”

“That was what I was told to do.”

“Well, apparently Maria was going to push too far and you had to intervene.”

“I might be able to get away with that. You stay away from Ms Smythe.”

“I don't intend to see her again. But ultimately, it is up to her.”

* * *

I returned to campus and headed for Kappa Xi Epsilon. I tried to call Danny but he didn't answer. The front door was open and a few of the brothers were sitting on the stoop talking. One of them spotted me and went inside. I approached the foot of the stairs and said, “Any of you know if Danny is around?”

Gerald appeared in the doorway and said, “Barry, please, come in. We need to talk.”

I followed him into that same office we talked in the last time. Libby and Laura were sitting in a pair of chairs that had not been there before. They were wearing the clothes Diana and Sophia had been wearing earlier this evening. The seemed glassy-eyed and did not react to me entering.

“Have a seat.”

“I'll stand. What's going on, Gerald?”

“Don't be naive,” he said. “You know I wanted Maria to become the President of Delta Epsilon Beta. You made sure that didn't happen. I thought we were friends.”

“Like I can influence sorority elections.”

“Don't play dumb. Libby and Laura here cast Diana and Sophia's votes for Diana instead of Maria. Why?”

“I did exactly as Maria asked me to do. She asked me to arrange it so Libby and Laura were the ones to actually cast Diana and Sophia's votes tonight. I did that. She did not specify how the girls were supposed to vote.”

“Cleaver. I like cleaver except when it ruins my plans. So, I've switched to Plan B.”

“Do I have to ask?”

“No, I'll tell you. Plan B is where I possess Diana's bodysuit and she still does my bidding.”

“And this affects me how?”

Gerald paused, giving me a deep stare. “You aren't that callous. You'll feel responsible if Diana spends the rest of the school year being worn only to cast votes at the Greek council meetings.”

“That is cold.”

“I'd rather not be forced to do it. But if you leave me no choice, well, what else will I do?”

“You probably have a Plan C where she still does your bidding and isn't a piece of fabric all year?”

“You'll turn her into a doll and give her instructions to vote as I vote.”

“What are you talking about?”

“I know you can command the dolls. I heard you doing so with Sandra. And to be clear here Sandra is collateral for all this. You can either allow Sandra to go to classes tomorrow leaving Diana a bodysuit for the rest of the semester. Or you can restore Diana as my puppet and I hold onto Sandra to ensure her continued loyalty.”

“Danny's on board with that?”

“Danny's my problem.”

“What about them?” I said pointing to the two girls.

“They're nothing. Maria needs to vary her hypnotic trigger phrase more often. I just wanted to prove to you that I had Diana.”

“And Sophia.”

“Yes, and Sophia. She's also collateral damage. I don't have a use for her but I don't need her running around claiming Diana is missing when she's in her hiding place. Sophia will probably also be kept in that hiding space with Diana. Unless of course Diana is doing my bidding by your command. Then Sophia is free to go. She may also need to be commanded not to complain about Diana not being herself.”

“And you don't think anyone will ask why Diana is never to be found except for votes?”

“You are considering not commanding her? Well, as a bodysuit she'll be around. I'll probably even keep having her attend her classes. I have no ill will for Diana. I just need her to vote how I want her to vote.”

“Either way, someone suffers. Either Diana and Sophia loses a year of their lives or Sandra does.”

“No, one way Sandra spends a year as a frat house fuck doll, which she seems to have been well on the way toward doing. The other way Diana and Sophia lose a year of their lives. So which is worse? Two people totally losing a year or one person wasting a year having mind-blowing sex.”

“We don't know that she'll enjoy a year as a sex doll.”

He smirked. “You're right. We aren't absolutely positive. But, I think we can readily guess she'd enjoy it. When she and Danny talk she says stuff like maybe I'll tell Barry I'm staying another week. Or another month.”

“And Danny says?”

“He tries to talk her out of it. But as I said, keeping him happy is my problem.”

“I guess there really is no choice. Give me Diana and Sophia and I'll make it so they vote how you want.”

“I was hoping you would see it my way.”

“Does Sandra know she's a pawn in your games?”

“Not yet. But I will tell her. She can hear anything said in her presence as I understand it.”

“She can.”

Gerald picked up his phone and sent a text.

“What about them?”

“I said why they are here. Once you take care of Diana and Sophia they can all leave with you.”

“So I'm to command Diana here?”

“Of course,” he said. “They don't leave this building unless Diana is mine to control in the Greek Council.”

“I will need a private room.”

“You can have your orgy in Danny's room.”

“A room you don't have bugged.”

He just looked at me flatly. I got up and left.