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  She bobbed her lips back down over his cock and he felt her tongue caressing his cock as her lips tightened on his shaft.

  Over the next few minutes, she proceeded to expose him to oral tricks that he'd never even heard of before. When she finally drew her mouth off his cock she looked down at it.

  “That should do nicely,” she said.

  Greta shifted her legs and straddled him. She snaked up his body until his cock was lined up with her pussy and slid herself down onto his shaft. She sighed as his cock was forced into her.

  “Oh, it's been too many years since I've had a good hard cock,” she said.

  “What? You must've started young. You can't be any older than your early twenties,” Jacob said.

  Greta's answer was to start pounding herself with his cock. She arched her back and giggled as she came. When her orgasm finished she looked at his face.

  “Flatterer, I'll have you know that you're about to benefit from fifty years worth of experience. All packaged up in this nice tight body you seem so fond of.”

  Jacob's eyes widened.

  Mrs. Shaw? It can't be.

  His mind was aghast but his eyes refused to stop drinking in the lithe redhead. Not that what he thought mattered since his cock was raging hard and wasn't about to let him stop what was going on.

  “Eight years since I got anything,” Greta said. “Not since my husband died. The decade before that wasn't exactly filled with orgasmic bliss either. You're going to help me make up for lost time. I'll do all the work. The only thing you need to do is keep yourself from cumming for as long as you can.”

  Jacob nodded. He didn't think that would very difficult since he'd spent himself completely the night before, but it wasn't long before he realized that he was mistaken. Greta demonstrated more tricks now than she had when she was sucking him off. It was only about fifteen minutes before he found himself bucking and spurting into her pussy.

  “Not too bad Jacob,” Greta said. “I thought you'd give out on me a lot sooner than that.”

  “If you give me a few minutes I'd be happy to continue what we were doing,” he said.

  “You can get hard again right away?” Greta asked. “Of course you can, you're still young. Here, let me help you.”

  Greta moved off of him and slid her mouth back down to his cock. She sucked his limp cock into her mouth and began using her tongue on it again. At the same time Jacob felt her finger barely penetrate his ass and begin to stroke him inside. He squirmed and tried to get away but she had a firm grip on him.

  “That'll do you,” she said.

  As she pulled her finger out of his ass, Jacob realized that he was already erect again; not entirely, but enough to be functional.

  “That was incredible,” he said. “Not the ass thing there, I meant before. You weren't kidding when you said you were experienced.”

  “Not as experienced as I'd like to be. My Charlie, he was always up for sex when we were younger. But he faded off as he got old.”

  “Well, you've done me pretty well. I'm not worn out but you've certainly taken the edge off. Is there anything I can do for you to return the favor?”

  Greta's eyes brightened and she broke out in a smile.

  “There's a couple of things that Charlie always said were nasty. He did them for me a time or two and then refused every time after that. I wonder if you'd be willing...”

  “What are they Greta? If you tell me, I'll tell you if I'm willing,” Jacob said.

  “Would you use your mouth and tongue on me? Down there? Like I did to you.”

  “I'd love to, switch places with me.”

  The redhead scrambled to flatten herself on the floor and spread her legs. Jacob rolled over between them and dipped his mouth to her pussy. The skin was perfectly smooth, just as Kelly's had been, and the taste of her was enough to push his erection further towards full.

  He ate her for a little bit, lapping inside of her pussy and sucking on her labia. He could tell she was enjoying herself from the occasional grunt or moan she uttered. When he finally moved up to her clit, Greta became a fireball. At the first touch of his tongue to her clit, she wrapped her legs around his back and held him in place. When he kissed it with his lips, she groaned. When he got his hands in place to draw back her clit hood and sucked the revealed nubbin of flesh into his mouth, she screamed and exploded. Her heels pounded his back as she writhed beneath him, pulling herself back out of his mouth.

  When Greta calmed, Jacob wasn't sure if he should resume eating her out or not.

  “Greta, do you want me to keep going?”

  “That all depends, do you want me to be a puddle on your floor here?” she replied.

  “Whatever you like,” he said, “I'm enjoying myself.”

  “Why don't you hold off on that Jacob. Would you be interested in doing something else for me? I'm guessing you didn't think that last one was nasty.”

  “Oh no, it was great. I love getting a reaction out of my partner. Although I'll admit to never getting one quite that enthusiastic before.”

  Greta repositioned herself so she could reach his cock. She took it in hand and began stroking him.

  “Well, would you consider taking this fine member and putting it in me someplace else?”

  “Are you asking me to fuck your ass?”

  Greta blushed.

  “Well, yes I am,” she said.

  “If you ask me to do that, I'd be happy to.”

  “I just did,” she protested.

  “No, you just sort of hinted and I guessed. It turns me on more to hear a girl ask for something like that.”

  “You've got a bit of kink to you, don't you lad?” she said.

  Jacob nodded.

  “Yes, I guess I do.”

  “So if I actually ask, then you will?”

  He nodded again.

  Greta shivered and broke out in goose bumps.

  “Fine then. Would you take your cock and fuck my ass with it?” she said.

  “It would be my pleasure. Yours too, I hope.”

  “It will be. I forgot I like dirty talk during sex. My saying what I just did reminded me. Charlie wasn't too good at it. He only ever got so far as to call my tits 'jugs' although he got me but good later on. When I was pregnant with the boys, he called them my 'milk jugs'. The first time he did that the orgasm was so good I damn near exploded. You won't mind if I talk dirty to you, will you?”

  “Not in the slightest. Now why don't you lie down on my kitchen table. I think that'll put you at about the right height for me.”

  “Now you're talking Jacob. Give me a moment here.”

  Jacob walked over and cleared the chairs away from the table. Greta hopped onto it and scooted back so her butt was just barely on the edge. She spread her legs and tried to catch Jacob with them. He caught her ankles instead and pushed her knees up as he stepped up to the table.

  “You still wet?” he asked.

  She nodded breathlessly.

  Jacob plunged his cock into her pussy several times to lubricate it, then he drew out and repositioned himself. He slid his cock forward, slowly pushing it into her ass.

  Greta gasped and tightened down on him.

  “You want me to stop?” he said.

  “Hell no boy, I want you to pound my ass. Take what pleasure you can from this carcass of mine because I'm certainly going to.”

  Jacob pushed harder, forcing more of his cock into her tight ass. Then he drew back and started thrusting.

  She muttered under her breath as he pumped his cock in and out her. He only made out a little of what she was saying:

  “Oh yeah, fuck my ass...”

  “Oh, I must be such a slut to love this so...”

  “Harder, deeper!”

  Jacob took his cue and thrust into her as hard as he could. He was sure she should be in pain, maybe even tearing open, but she seemed to enjoy every thrust more than the last. As she kept muttering, he decided that she might want him to talk dirty back
to her.

  “So, do you like having my cock in your ass?” he said.

  “Uh-huh, uh-huh...” she panted.

  “You're a slut, is that right?”

  She squealed for a moment before answering.

  “Yes!”

  “You're my slut, aren't you? My own little sentient sex doll who will let me do whatever I want.”

  Greta screamed her pleasure to the world.

  “Oh yes, yours and Kelly's but she sent me to you, so I must be yours.”

  He pressed a finger to her clit firmly, then began moving it in circles.

  “Then cum for me my slut. I want to feel your tight ass convulse around my cock.”

  Greta screamed again. Her back arched up off the table and Jacob felt her cumming. Her ass clamped down on his cock hard, but he managed to thrust once, twice, three more times before he buried it in her as deep as he could and started cumming himself.

  I need to sit down before I fall down, he thought when he finished.

  He slid himself out of Greta's ass and backed away a step. Greta started to slide, bonelessly, off the table so he dropped to his knees to catch her before she hit the ground. The two of them ended up in a tangled mess on the floor.

  Damn, I always thought fucking someone senseless was just a figure of speech, Jacob thought.

  After waiting a minute for his own sense of balance to stabilize, he picked her up and laid her down on the couch. He lifted her head and slid in beneath her, putting her head in his lap. His hand slid down to her nipples and idly played with them as he tried to reconcile this young redhead with his crotchety old landlady. He found the idea inconceivable and wondered if Kelly were playing a trick on him.

  With his body tired and his brain overloaded, Jacob dozed off with Greta's head still in his lap.

  * * *

  Jacob startled awake when the door opened. When he tried to stand he found that Greta was still asleep. She was snoring, softly, and had turned on her side. Her face was now buried against his stomach.

  Kelly walked into the apartment. She looked tired but excited. When she saw Jacob, she smiled. The sight of Greta in his lap made the smile grow wider.

  “Looks like my distraction worked. I thought you might like a girl who took charge of things and Mrs. Shaw seemed to fit the bill.”

  “This is really her?” Jacob asked. “I just can't believe that this hot and horny girl is really my landlady.”

  “It's her. I showed her a few tricks so she could change her body more quickly. Normally being able to change that much would take a week. This is what she looked like years ago, or at least how her body remembers being. Taking a form your body remembers is easier than taking an entirely new one.”

  “Well, she's certainly a handful. Knows what she's doing too, she showed me some tricks I'd never even heard of,” Jacob said. “How did things go?”

  Kelly's smile returned.

  “I have to go back in three days. Our contact will be bringing his mistress there, along with a case holding a million dollars in cash. The cash is ours once she can change her form. So, ten days from now we'll be set for money. I won't have to stay there, but I'll drop by each day. Ashley's father will hold the cash in escrow until the deal is done.”

  Jacob's jaw dropped.

  “A million bucks?” he said.

  Kelly nodded.

  “I demonstrated shape changing for him. I had him show me pictures of women on television and in photos, then showed him that I could change to look like any of them. I told him his mistress would be able to do the same after. I didn't tell him that she could be an exact copy if she obtained a sample from someone, I'll tell that to her instead.”

  “Yeah, but a million bucks?”

  “He seemed to think he was getting a bargain. He would have gone higher but I kept your advice in mind and tried to generate some good will there.”

  Greta's sleepy voice piped up, slightly muffled from her face being so close to Jacob's stomach.

  “A million dollars isn't what it once was Jacob. Even I have that much tucked away,” she said.

  “Why do you keep running this place then? Just sell it and go do whatever you like,” Jacob replied.

  “What was I going to do? Besides, I run this place and get to see all kinds of good looking college boys. An old woman needs her fantasies, doesn't she? I might sell it now though, I don't need to just fantasize any more.”

  Greta's tongue flicked out and licked Jacob's stomach.

  “What do you think lover boy, should we move out of this dump?” Greta asked.

  Jacob looked at Kelly, who shrugged.

  “Let's wait on that a bit longer, okay?” he said.

  “Shit!” Greta cursed. “That means I need to spend some more time in that old lady's body, doesn't it?”

  “I can show you how to do a surface change and how to do partial changes. It's much quicker and takes less energy,” Kelly said. “Then you can just change the surface of the parts that will be exposed. The body itself can be like this if the parts that are exposed look the way people expect. They'll never suspect a thing.”

  “Thank you Kelly, I owe you everything. If there's anything you need, just tell me,” Greta said.

  “You owe me nothing, it's Jacob we both owe. Without him I'd still be imprisoned and you'd still be an old lady.”

  “Him, at least, I know how to thank. I'll enjoy doing so too.”

  Greta stopped talking and turned herself so her face pointed down. Jacob's cock disappeared into her mouth with a slurp. Kelly walked over, stripped, and knelt down in front of the couch. Jacob's right hand moved out and buried itself in her hair while his left went on the back of Greta's head.

  * * *

  Chapter 7 - Resignation

  An exhausted Jacob dragged himself out of bed the next morning. He slid out from under Greta's arm without waking her. Kelly was nowhere to be seen in the bedroom. When he walked out into the living room he found her. She was sitting on the couch, eyes closed. He knew that pose, she was in mental communication with someone she'd recently changed. Instead of disturbing her, he went into the kitchen.

  What do I want for breakfast, he thought. Okay, I know what I want. Steak, eggs, toast, hash browns, and a pot of coffee. I wonder what I actually have here though.

  He rummaged through the kitchen and ended up with cold cereal. After eating, he went back out into the living room. Kelly's eyes were open now but she was still sitting on the couch.

  “So, I don't want to be a pain about it, but when do we get the money you were talking about?” he asked.

  “You aren't being a pain. You told me right off that money would be important. It's only logical that you be concerned with it. We should receive the money in about ten days, as I said yesterday.”

  “I'm sorry, I must've missed that. I was a little distracted.”

  “I know, I planned it that way. But if you are concerned about money, don't you have the last paycheck from your old job that you can pick up today? Also, Greta said she had money, if you ask her for some, I'm sure she won't mind,” Kelly said.

  “How do you remember all this stuff? How do you keep track of it?”

  “The mind of a Shoggoth is compartmentalized. In order to remember everything about the different forms we can take our memory is both large and highly accurate.”

  “Well, I'm kind of ashamed to show my face at my job, since I just disappeared and everything, but I suppose I can show up. I've got a check for two weeks work due. That should hold us for ten days, especially without having to set any aside for rent.”

  “You should go and pick it up then.”

  “Want to come with me? If they see you, they'll understand why I just disappeared.”

  Greta's voice carried out from the bedroom.

  “Why don't we both go with him Kelly? Give those muscular guys down at the lumberyard something to look at. Maybe sneak a few peeks ourselves.”

  “I can see you have something else i
n mind Jacob,” Kelly said. “What, exactly, are you thinking? I can sense most of it, but not all of it.”

  Jacob chewed on his lip for a moment.

  “Well, remember I told you about those guys hassling me?”

  Kelly nodded and he continued.

  “One of them works down at the yard. He ought to be on shift right now. I thought I'd make sure he got a look at you, kind of rub it in.”

  “That isn't what I saw in your mind. At least, not all of it,” Kelly said.

  “The guy's a real dick. If he sees you with me, he'll come over and try to get you away from me. I figured if he was still being that much of an asshole, maybe you could Change him and we could teach him a lesson?”

  “That fills out the parts I wasn't seeing in your mind. Yes, I'd be glad to do that. Especially if you intend to follow through on the ideas we were discussing about him earlier on. I want to be present for that, it promises to be a truly perverse experience.”

  “I want to go too,” Greta said. “What's this about Changing the guy? And something about it being perverse?”

  Kelly took a moment to explain to her the previous conversation she and Jacob had about the guys that were harassing him. Greta laughed out loud when Kelly got to her idea about forcing him to speak his thoughts after he was changed.

  “I definitely want to be around for that. So, can we both go?” Greta asked.

  “Perform your surface change, go down to your apartment and ensure that nothing needs your attention. Then come back here and we will all go together,” Kelly said.

  She turned to Jacob.

  “Assuming that's okay with you,” she said.

  “Yeah, like I'm going to complain about having two beautiful girls with me instead of just one. It's fine with me. I'd love you have you along Greta, you're a lot of fun. But I'll be stopping at the bank also since I need to cash my check. I was going to hit the grocery store as well, but I can do that later.”

  “That sounds good actually. I'm a lot hungrier in this younger form and don't have a lot of food in my apartment. Plus I'm craving foods that I haven't eaten in years, so a stop at the store would be great,” Greta said.

  “Greta,” Kelly said, “or should I say, Mrs. Shaw?”