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This story is a bit more hardcore than my normal and deals heavily with sexual themes and situations. If you are under 18 or offended by such, don't read any further. The Apprentice By Morpheus Happy birthday to me... Or at least, that's the way that it should have been. It was my 16th birthday, but so far, it hadn't been anything other than a normal day. In fact, the only thing that I'd even gotten was a birthday card in the mail from my mom. At least she'd put a few bucks in it this time. With that I glanced down at the card that was still in my hand, having just pulled it from the mailbox less than a minute earlier. It was addressed to Chase Maxwell... to me. "Thanks mom," I muttered with a trace of bitterness. Then I shrugged and started back inside the house. It was a rather large house, not being a mansion, though it was a lot bigger than any other place I'd ever lived. The house was 3 stories tall, with 5 bedrooms, and lots of space. And of course, it belonged to my aunt. At the moment, I was living with my Aunt Lorellei, having been dumped on her by my mom when she remarried a few months ago and decided that they didn't need a teenager around complicating their lives. Of course, at the time my mom had told me that it was only temporary, but I wasn't holding out any hope for that. My new step-dad didn't particularly like me, and the feeling was mutual. "Aunt Lori," I called out, using my usual nickname for her once I was inside, "I'm back..." "Glad to hear it," I heard her voice respond from around the corner, "I was about to send the police out to look for you." "I was just at the mall," I sighed, absently wondering if there was anything better to spend my summer vacation doing. However Aunt Lori just laughed as she stepped into view. "I was only joking." Aunt Lori was a gorgeous woman, and I mean drop dead. She was a tall brunette with a figure that a stripper might envy. In fact, I'd more than once suspected that she used to do just that. Sometimes I had a hard time believing that she and my mom were actually sisters, and my mom certainly wasn't bad looking either. As I looked at Aunt Lori, I couldn't help trying to guess her age. I mean, I knew that she was my mom's sister, but I'd never heard either her or my mom say whether or not she was the older or younger sister. Of course, a single glance at her was enough to convince me that she had to be the younger sister. She was probably in her mid-thirties, though she looked to be in her mid to late twenties instead. There was one thing though that always made me guess about Aunt Lori, and that was the fact that she was... different. For my whole life, I had always heard the family rumors about her, about her being a witch or something. Aunt Lori had never denied it, and after coming to live with her, I'd seen a few things that convinced me that that she did know magic. Such as when I broke my ankle falling down the stairs, and she had actually fixed it right there. If she could heal a broken ankle a matter of seconds, who knew what else she could do. "Bad day?" Aunt Lori asked, looking concerned. I always thought that it was ironic how my aunt seemed more concerned for me than my own mom. I just shrugged at that. "Not really." It just wasn't a good day either. After that headed upstairs to my room, checked my e-mail and goofed around online until it was time for dinner. Then I headed back down to the kitchen, still amazed, even after several months, that someone who looked like Aunt Lori could actually cook. When we had finished eating, Aunt Lori leaned back in her chair, giving me a thoughtful look for a moment. Finally she said, "Happy birthday Chase..." "Thanks," I responded, feeling a little relieved that she hadn't completely forgotten about it. However she continued in a serious tone, "A sixteenth birthday is a very important one, and I've been trying hard to think of what to give you." Aunt Lori paused for a moment, looking me straight in the eyes. Her expression was definitely serious. "I have decided to let you choose. You can have anything that is within my ability to give you." For a moment, I just stared at her in disbelief. "Really?" "Really," she nodded, smiling a little. "Anything that you ask for." I was stunned at that especially since there was so much that I could ask for. Aunt Lori couldn't live in a house like that without having a bit of money tucked away, though I didn't really know where she got it all since she didn't seem to really have a job. But she could probably afford something expensive. After several seconds though, I realized what it was that I did want. "Can... can you teach me how to do magic like you?" I was suddenly quite sure of it. I wanted to learn how to do magic... real magic, just like what I had seen Aunt Lori do. Now that I knew that magic really existed, I couldn't help wanting to know more about it, to be a part of it. In fact, a part of me had even been dreaming about that ever since I had first become convinced that it was real. Aunt Lori looked surprised, then paled slightly at that. "Please ask for something else... Anything else..." Now that I knew what I wanted, I wasn't about to be dissuaded quite that easily, "I want you to teach me magic." "You don't know what you are asking..." Aunt Lori started. But I shook my head, then insisted, "But that's what I want. I want to learn how to do magic..." Aunt Lori went silent at this, staring at me for a moment before muttering almost to herself, "Twice I asked you to choose something else, but you stated your wish three times. Now I am bound to it." She let out a long sigh, suddenly looking tired. "I should have known better..." Then she stood up from the table and told me, "You don't know what you've asked for... and you may regret it. But it is too late now..." And with that Aunt Lori turned and left the kitchen. She must have gone to her bedroom or something, because I didn't see her again for the rest of the night. I was disappointed at that but a little relieved too since she seemed angry. --- It was late at night, or very early in the morning when I awoke to the feeling of someone touching my body. At least I thought that I had woken up...until I opened my eyes. Then I knew that I was only dreaming. The small lamp beside my bed was turned on, revealing a sight that could only have come from a dream. A wet dream to be precise. Standing beside my bed was a completely naked, and extremely gorgeous blonde girl about my own age. Though I had never seen her naked before, other than in my imagination, I immediately recognized Janna Thompson, one of the hottest girls in school. She was the object of none only mine, but many other boy's fantasies. "What?" I gasped in surprise, sitting up. "Janna..." "Shhhh," she whispered, putting one of her fingers onto my lips to keep me quiet. Then she smiled, bending closer. "Happy birthday cutie..." And with that she pressed her lips right into mine. To say I was startled would have been an understatement. I was shocked as hell, never having expected to have something like this happening to me, even if it was only a dream. But damn, it felt so real... more real than any dream I'd ever had before. Suddenly, though I knew logically that it had to be a dream, emotionally I wasn't so sure. "Oh God," I gasped once I was able to, feeling hornier than I'd ever been in my life. Janna smiled and gently pulled my sheets back, bending forward to give me another kiss, while at the same time slipping one of her hands into my underwear to massage my raging hard-on. God, it felt unbelievable... Then to my embarrassment, I almost immediately came right there in my shorts. "A little eager," Janna purred, then added, "But that's all right..." A moment later, she slowly pulled my underwear down, then paused for a moment before absently tossing them behind her. This time, both of her hands went to my cock, which was still ready and roaring to go. As I tried to sit up, Janna shook her head, whispering, "Just sit back and enjoy..." With that she went down on me, giving me a blowjob. Though I'd never had one in my life, I had little doubt that she was good at it. Real good. At least I couldn't even imagine it getting any better. And when I came in her mouth, I started to apologize, but she just sat up and smiled, swallowing it down and licking her lips. Then Janna changed positions, getting on top of me and straddling me, making me realize that exactly what she intended next. "I..." I gulped, my heart racing. I couldn't believe what was actually happening to me. And though I was extremely excited about it, I was just as nervous if not more so. "I've never done this before..." "I know," Janna responded with a gentle smile, grabbing my hands and placing them on her breasts. My eyes went wide at that and I was half sure that I was going to feint. But not needing any prompting, I started to squeeze them a bit. "No... gently," Janna told me. I tried being a little more gentle at that and she nodded slightly in approval. Janna didn't say another word before she slowly lowered herself right on top of me. I let out a gasp as I felt her warm vagina and her own muscles tightening around me. She sank down until my cock was completely inside her, then she began moving up and down. "I can't believe this," I gasped out. We continued having sex this way for a little longer, until I eventually came again. Then Janna suggested that we trade positions. She laid down flat on the bed and let me get on top of her. I was still a bit nervous, afraid that I'd do a bad job or something. However that didn't stop me from slowly going into her, with her using her hands to help guide me. Though my attention was what I was doing, a part of me was surprised that I'd already come several times and I was still hard. It had to be the benefits of youth, or maybe just because she was so hot. Either way, I certainly wasn't about to complain because otherwise it would have been over before we'd even started. After we were finished some time later, I collapsed onto my bed, vaguely aware that I was lying in the middle of a stick wet spot. However I was too exhausted to really care much and quickly started to go back to sleep. The last thing that I remembered was Janna giving me a kiss on the cheek and whispering, "Sweet dreams..." --- When I awoke in the morning, I remained where I was for a minute, smiling pleasantly at the memory of the previous nights dream. In spite of how realistic it had seemed, I knew that it had to be a dream. There was no way that Janna Thompson would sneak into my bedroom in the middle of the night and do something like that with me. No way. She barely even knew I existed. However I was suddenly filled with doubts as I sat up and noticed that I was covered with something dry and crusty, as well as just a tiny bit sticky. There was even a crusted spot all over the middle of the bed, which I was laying right in the middle of. And to top it off, my dick felt a bit tender. "No way," I gasped, my eyes going wide in surprise. "That was just a dream... wasn't it?" I was no longer quite so sure. Several minutes later, I shook my head and hurried to take a shower, not sure how I was going to explain those sheets to Aunt Lori. I blushed with embarrassment just thinking about it, wondering if maybe I should just wash them up myself when she wasn't watching. After I was down showering and getting dressed, I hurried downstairs, drawn to the kitchen by the alluring scent of fresh bacon. Aunt Lori cooked breakfast about once a week, and I was thankful that she'd chosen that morning to do it since I was feeling pretty hungry. But once I got to the kitchen, I froze in my tracks... staring in shock. Standing in front of the stove was Janna, exactly as I remembered her from the night before, though this time wearing Aunt Lori's bathrobe. "What... what are..." I stammered, feeling extremely confused and embarrassed. How could she be there? And then I remembered Aunt Lori and looked around almost frantically, afraid at what she would say to finding Janna cooking breakfast in the kitchen. Janna looked at me with a sexy smile, then her expression turned serious. "Have a seat," she told me, gesturing to the breakfast niche. Just then Janna started to change. She grew a little taller, her hair started to darken and her very face started to look different. And in just a matter of seconds later, where Janna had been stood... Aunt Lori. "What the?" I gasped out in shock and confusion. I had no idea what was going on, but if Janna was Aunt Lori... Then the night before... "Oh God..." I paled, suddenly feeling weak. "We'll talk..." Aunt Lori stated grimly. "AFTER breakfast Chase." And with that she set down a plate in front of me. We both ate in silence, though I could barely manage to eat. However that was easier to do than looking her in the face. I was bursting with emotions, being filled with confusion and horror, not to mention several other things. My own aunt... Once we had both finished eating, Aunt Lori remained sitting, staring at me silently, a slightly apologetic expression on her face. "I think that an explanation is in order..." "You think?" I blurted out, then blushed horribly, unable to look at her. However Aunt Lori touched my hand to get my attention back. "Against my advisement, you chose to learn magic... to become my apprentice. Well... last night was your first lesson." I gulped nervously. "But..." She continued, "I warned you that you didn't know what you were getting into." Then she paused before adding a little more gently, "But now it's time to tell you..." "Oh man..." I whispered, unable to stop thinking that it was my aunt. That the night before had been the best thing to have ever happened to me...and it was my aunt... And even worse, I was getting hard again just thinking about it. "I can wait a few minutes if you like," Aunt Lori told me gently, picking up our plates and moving them to the sink while giving me time to calm down. However she only gave me a minute before sitting back down across from me again. "I am a sorceress," Aunt Lori stated, giving me an intense look. "Sorcery comes from raw emotions... from certain states of being. From certain raw, primal forces..." She paused for a moment, as if making sure that I understood, then continued, "The magic comes from tapping into these powerful forces... by feeding and giving ourselves over to them." "That sounds a bit... extreme," I responded slowly, suddenly wondering just what I'd gotten myself into. Aunt Lori just shrugged at that. "By our very nature, sorcerers tend to be somewhat extreme as well... I don't know how many of us there are in the world," she continued, "but I doubt that it is more than two hundred. There are also several different schools of sorcery, each taking its power from a different source... a different force." "There are the imagineers," Aunt Lori lectured on, "though I call them child mages. They draw their powers from the imagination, and usually a child's sense of wonder and curiosity about the world. They increase their powers by encouraging these things in children because they are the strongest source. By their nature, child mages are very imaginative and tend to be children at heart. However they also tend towards overactive imaginations and irresponsibility." "That doesn't sound too bad," I commented. "Perhaps, but they can get reckless," Aunt Lori told me, "and let normal people find out about them. Fortunately most people don't believe that they are real and think them only stories. You've even heard of some of them. Mary Poppins, Peter Pan and Santa Clause..." I started to laugh, then stopped as I saw the serious expression on her face. "Santa Clause is real?" I gasped out in surprise. Aunt Lori nodded, "Yes. He's the most powerful child mage alive... and probably the most powerful ever. He gains enormous power each year around Christmas. However-" she smiled a bit, "the stories about him have been greatly exaggerated." While I was still stunned over the Santa revelation, she continued, "Necromancers gain their powers from death. And in order to become necromancers, they must not only lose their fear of death... but actually cross over themselves for a brief period. Or so I have heard." "They've got to die..." I whispered, again thinking that this was a bit extreme. "Then," Aunt Lori said in a low, cold voice, "there are the forbidden ones. The school that even the necromancers hate. Their powers come from suffering... both physical and mental. They spread pain, fear and hatred. And order to get their full powers, they have to lose their consciences... to actually become sadists." She gave a slight shudder at that and I had to agree that they certainly didn't sound very nice at all. I made a mental not to keep away from anyone from that school. "What kind are you?" I asked hesitantly, knowing at least that from her reactions as she talked about that forbidden school that it wasn't that kind. "A Tantric," she immediately responded, with more than at trace of pride in her voice. However at my blank look, she explained, "Sex magics. I draw my power from sex, lust and desire." There wasn't even a hint of embarrassment either in her voice or her expression. "Sex..." I started, then paused, blushing brightly. Aunt Lori might not be embarrassed to be talking to me about sex, but I couldn't say the same. However that just reminded me of the night before and made me even more uncomfortable. "I told you that you didn't know what you were asking," Aunt Lori stated firmly, "but you made your decision and we must both deal with it. That means that I am going to teach you Tantric magic, and the first step is to get into the right frame of mind." She paused for a moment, taking a deep breath. "You will have to get over all of your inhibitions and hang-ups. You will have to completely embrace sex. It will have to become as normal to you as eating and breathing." I was silent for a few seconds as I tried to absorb what she had said, realizing that she was right. I hadn't known what I was getting myself into. And now... I wasn't completely sure whether to regret my decision to have her teach me magic or not. It was all so intense... but then again, sex was so exciting. "Last night..." I started, forcing myself to look her in the eyes. "Why... Why did you do that?" I was shaking a bit as I asked... almost begged for an answer. Aunt Lori was silent for a moment before answering. "As I said, the magics I will teach you are drawn from sexual energy, and you certainly can't be a virgin for that." She gave me a somewhat amused expression and then added in a softer, gentler tone, "I didn't just want to break you in. I wanted your first time to be special, so I tried to make your fantasies come true. I know much you wanted that girl..." I couldn't help blushing at that, then I blurted out in a mixture of embarrassment and anger, "But you're my AUNT!" However she didn't flinch, or even look the least bit uncomfortable with that fact. Instead, she looked me straight in the eyes and asked, "What does that have to do with it?" I was surprised at that but she continued, "The taboo against incest is one of the inhibitions that you will have to overcome. And the first. It is meaningless... originally formed to prevent the deformities caused by inbreeding. But as Tantrics, that is not an issue. We do not have to worry about unwanted pregnancies or sexually transmitted diseases." "But..." I started hesitantly, unsure of what I could possibly say to something like that. "If it helps," Aunt Lori told me as she stood up, "don't think of me as your aunt. Just think of me as Lori, your teacher and lover." That statement was strange, and not just for the obvious reasons. I had always thought that Aunt Lorellei didn't like it when I called her Aunt Lori, but refused to give me the satisfaction of actually saying anything about it. But now she was actually asking me to call her Lori. Then again, she was almost acting like another person too. Then she surprised me yet again by leaning over, gently putting one hand on my cheeks and almost purring into my ear, "Don't you find me attractive?" Of course I did. Aunt Lori was one of the most beautiful women I knew... hell, she was the most beautiful woman that I knew personally. But she was also my aunt, and I'd always tried to ignore that. It had been pretty easy until now. Now I was ready to come right there in my pants. I was almost frozen in surprise... and I had to admit, desire. I was horny as hell. Then Aunt Lori kissed me on the lips, sliding her tongue into my mouth. I was so excited that I even started to respond a little bit before I realized what I was doing. When she pulled back, Aunt Lori sighed, running a long fingernail along my cheek, "You have to relax..." She paused, then gave me a smile. "But you'll learn." And with that Aunt Lori stood back, dropped her bathrobe to the ground and stood there for a moment, completely naked. She remained just long enough to let me get a good clear look, then she slowly turned around and walked out of the room, her every movement seeming scream 'sex'. All that I could do was gasp, "Oh man," before shaking my head and running to my room to jack off and get some relief. --- Eventually I came back down from my room, still having a bit of a hard- on, even after I'd masturbated to the thought of Janna. I was still uncomfortable with the whole idea, especially with the way Aunt Lori had come onto me. However I couldn't just run away and hide. "Aunt Lori?" I called out nervously when I got to the living room, wondering where she was at. "Your aunt isn't here right now," a sexy voice responded from behind me. I snapped around to see Janna... or at least what looked like Janna, dressed in sexy high heels, short miniskirt and tight shirt. "Aunt Lori?" I gulped at the sight of her, fully aware that I had a raging hard-on. God she was gorgeous. I knew that she was my aunt... but my cock didn't seem to want to listen. "Just Lori," she told me gently as she came closer. "I thought that this might be easier to start with..." Then she purred, "How do I look?" I gulped. "Nice..." That was definitely an understatement and she smiled in amusement at that. "Last night was nice," she continued, slowly moving closer to me, "but I think that we can do better..." And with that her lips were suddenly pressed into mine, while her hand slipped down the front of my pants. I was too stunned to do anything, not sure what to think about the fact that my own aunt was seducing me... or that she happened to look like a high school girl at the same time. My heart raced wildly, as did my thoughts. I had no idea of what to think about what was happening. I was simultaneously excited and horrified. She was so hot... so sexy. But she was my aunt. Then I suddenly remembered what she had said about needing sex to use magic. And I wanted to learn magic. I wanted to learn it a lot. However in the end it wasn't my mind that made my decision. Like many decisions that men make, this one was made by my dick. I was hardly aware of any conscious decision as I started kissing her back, and then started stripping our clothes. Without any words, she guided me in getting her clothes off, though I felt like I couldn't wait. I wanted it and I wanted it now. However the apparent Janna had other ideas. Once we were both naked, she lowered herself and said, "Watch what I do," before going down on me and giving me another blowjob. I paid attention, or at least as much as I was able to since I was pretty distracted by it. And when she was finished, she sat down on the couch and spread her legs, gesturing for me to come over as she said, "Now it's your turn." Her meaning was pretty obvious. Though I was uncomfortable, inexperienced and clumsy, Aunt Lori was patient, gently giving me advice and instructions on how to eat her out. It was absolutely the strangest thing, but I was so lost in my lust and need that I didn't question it too much. I just did my best, which seemed to please her a bit. After this, we shifted position so that we could get down to the real stuff. I was actually going to screw her. Strangely enough, I'd already come twice by this point, but every time I was about finished, I quickly got hard and ready to go again. "Magic," was her grinning response when I asked if this was normal. "Think of it as a super Viagra spell that I cast on the house last night. You'll be affected by it as long as you're inside..." She gave me a smug expression at that, then told me to get to using it. For the next hour or two, we continued having sex in a number of different positions, with me even getting to do her doggy style and anal. And the whole time we were screwing, she continued to give me advice about it. It was definitely strange, though also the best lecture that I'd ever had in my life. Somewhere in the middle of having all this sex, I had ceased thinking of her as Aunt Lori. It was far too strange to do so considering the circumstances. Instead, as she had suggested, I had started to think of her as just Lori, though it hadn't really been a conscious decision on my part. Eventually Lori and I had finished for the moment and were both sitting on the couch, soaked with sticky body fluids. I was exhausted, though filled with mixed emotions, including a strange sense of euphoria and pride. "Not bad," Lori commented, absently wiping a large spatter of sperm off of her cheek and then licking it off of her finger. "But this is only the beginning of your training." She smiled at me with Janna's face, "You still have a great deal to learn about sex and desire before you're ready to learn the full Tantric arts." "This is weird," I responded, thinking that I should probably feel guiltier. I'd just had sex with my aunt, but she looked like Janna... and it had felt SO good. After several hours of that intense experience, I was feeling far too good for guilt. "All sex and desire releases the energy that we use," Lori lectured me, "especially the buildup and the orgasm. Eventually you will learn to tap into and use those energies. But for now, you should know that none of them are wasted. I already have spells in place that collect most of those dispersed energies within this house for later use." "Like a giant battery?" I asked. "Very good," Lori seemed pleased at that. Then she ran a hand over her wet and sticky breasts before abruptly announcing, "I think that we both need a shower." And as she stood up and started to head to the bathroom, she paused to give me a sexy smile and asked, "So... you want to wash my back?" As I slowly got up to follow her, there was absolutely no doubt in my mind that things would never be the same again. --- In the week since my birthday, things had changed quite drastically around the house, as well as with my relationship to Lori. And though I never would have even imagined this before my birthday, I was even getting used to it. The first night after Lori and I had started our new relationship, we were sitting down to watch a movie that she had rented. To my surprise, what she put into the VCR was a porno. A porno that we watched together, and that she said would help me learn. After that we watched porno movies every night and I found a collection of dirty magazines and sex books in my bedroom. I'd never imagined using the Kama Sutra and Joy of Sex as school textbooks. Of course Lori did more than show me porn to teach me about sex. A hell of a lot more. We were having sex about 4 times a day, in nearly every position imaginable. Lori frequently played little fantasy games as well, dressing up in costumes and using her powers to alter her body into a number of different women. In that way, I was able to have sex with Brittany Spears, Jenna Jamison and even Ms Arbuckle, my gorgeous math teacher, as well as a number of other women. Every time we had sex, and a lot of the time when we weren't, Lori lectured me on sex, giving me advice and telling me how to improve my technique among other things. I had even learned to hold myself for a lot longer without coming immediately, and she had told me that eventually I could make myself hard at will and as many times as I wanted without having to use that spell she had on the house. But for now, I relied on it quite heavily. At the moment though, I was walking through the mall, having a major boner as I looked at the women nearby. Though I hadn't realized it immediately, I was giving them a lot more attention than I used to. Then again, I'd been horny a lot more than normal too, and that was without being inside of Lori's house and under the effects of the spell. Perhaps I was just getting used to being horny. I mean, I was even having wet dreams every night. "Nice," I grinned as I watched a girl about my age walking by and absently decided to ask Lori to try turning into her that night. Just then Lori came up beside me and asked, "See something interesting?" From the look on her face, I knew that she had been watching me watch the girl. And oddly enough, I didn't really feel nearly as embarrassed as I once would have. "Yeah," I responded, then gestured to the bag in her hand. "Get anything good?" "You'll see," Lori laughed, "you'll see..." I just shrugged at that, feeling curious but deciding not to press it. Besides, knowing Lori, it was probably something that would be rather embarrassing to pull out there in the middle of all those people. Then again, lately she didn't seem to have any sense of embarrassment or modestly, at least not concerning her body or anything related to sex. A short while later, we were back at the house and Lori was putting away whatever it was that she bought. She still hadn't been ready to show me, and I still hadn't pushed for an answer. I figured that she'd show me sooner or later. She just couldn't resist a surprise. I wasn't the least bit surprised when Lori came back out looking like a petite Asian woman, dressed in sexy clothes. "Buy me drinkie?" she asked in an exaggerated accent. "Me love you long time..." "Sounds like fun," I grinned, moving over to her and being surprised at just how small she was. She was maybe four and a half feet tall, which was nearly a foot shorter than I'd ever seen her before. Though I was half afraid that I'd break her, she told me, "Don't worry about it big boy... I'm not that fragile." Then she looked up at me and grinned. "Just remember not to get too rough either..." After we made our way up to her bedroom, we had sex for just under an hour, which was fairly short compared to our normal sessions. It was also somewhat strange having sex with someone so much smaller than me, but rather fun as well. There was a strange sense of power because of it. Once we were done though, Lori licked wiped a wad of my jizm off her tits, then licked it. "Don't go away yet," she told me with a grin, "I'll be right back." "I'm not going anywhere," I responded from the middle of her rather large bed as she stepped into her personal bathroom and closed the door. Just then I felt something strange. I couldn't quite explain what it was, even to myself, though the closest that I could tell was that it was like a tiny faint tickling along my skin. In fact I barely noticed it at all. But before I could give it much thought, the bathroom door opened and Lori stepped out... though she looked absolutely nothing like the tiny Asian who had gone inside. Instead she was almost the exact opposite. She was HUGE. A gorgeous blonde Amazon. She had to be 7 feet tall and was rippled with muscle. "What do you think?" Lori asked with a slight smirk, gesturing down at her powerful looking body. Then she held up on of her arms and flexed her muscles, making her bicep bulge up like a softball. "I thought that this should be an interesting experience for you..." All I could do was stare at her, not sure what to say. I couldn't believe how big she was... As she came closer, she actually towered over me. "Come on little man," Lori announced, picking me up and then actually carrying me out of the bedroom. "I don't think I've ever been quite this big before," she commented absently, seeming to enjoy it. A few minutes later, she set me back down, this time onto my own bed. I didn't think that she had any real reason for moving from her bedroom to mine other than to just show off her new strength. But she had managed to do a pretty good job of that. "Now we're going to do this just a little bit differently," she stated, picking me up again and helping me to get into her before pressing me up against the wall and going at it. There was absolutely no doubt that she was completely in control. And as big and strong as she currently was, I didn't think that I could do anything other than what she wanted, even if I tried. Fortunately for me, I was perfectly happy to go along with what she wanted. Having sex with an Amazon was definitely different than anything else, and a bit intimidating. She tossed me around the bedroom as if I weighted almost nothing, though it was rather enjoyable in a strange way. Of course I realized why she had chosen to turn into an Amazon. Just like when she'd turned into a petite Asian earlier, she was trying to give me as wide a variety of sexual experiences as possible. Apparently that was supposed to help me get ready to learn Tantric magic somehow. After the sex, Lori stayed in her new Amazon body for awhile, apparently liking the new size and strength a bit. Of course, she also said that changing her body again so soon put a bit of stress on it, and that it required a bit of energy to change. However she didn't seem completely used to her new size and kept bumping into things around the house. And after hitting her head while going through a doorway, she let off a stream of curses and soon returned to her normal self. Later that night, Lori gave me yet another surprise. I was sitting down and watching TV when I felt her hands on my shoulders. That was followed by a gentle nibbling on my ear and a kiss on my neck. But when I turned around, I was somewhat startled to see her looking like herself. "I thought that you might be ready for this," Lori purred as she came around and started to undo my belt buckle. She paused for a moment, looking me in the eyes. "This is no different than the dozens of times that we've already done it." I stared at her, feeling uncomfortable for a moment, but only for a moment. She was right... we had already had sex dozens of times before. What did it matter that she just happened to look like herself now rather than someone else? "You still look nice," I grinned and then sat forward to kiss her. Lori seemed pleased at that though didn't say a thing as we began to fuck right there on the couch, as we had a number of times before. I felt a little strange about screwing her while she looked like that though I quickly got over it. I guess that she had been right when she'd once told me that almost any inhibition could be overcome with enough lust. Eventually, we moved the action to her bedroom, where it often ended up do to her extra large bed. Once we had finished and were laying tangled in exhaustion, Lori whispered into my ear, "The next step of your training starts tomorrow..." At the moment though, I didn't much care and quickly fell asleep. --- The next morning, I awoke to a strange sensation coming from my crotch. It was ticklish, yet also sort of pleasurable. In fact, my whole groin felt strangely warm and wet, which completely confused me. Especially as the pleasant feelings seemed to be spreading through my body, particularly my chest. "Huh..." I gasped as I opened my eyes and started to sit up. "Good morning," a sexy woman's voice greeted me. Specifically, Lori's voice. As I sat the rest of the way up, I was immediately struck by the realization that my entire body felt wrong. Very wrong. Of course at the moment it was feeling pretty damn good too. Suddenly something else dawned on me as well. My eyes shot wide as I glanced down at myself, seeing a pair of tits on my chest. A pair of honest to God... TITS. I stared at them for just a few seconds, then quickly looked at the rest of my body. There was absolutely no doubt that the rest of it was just as feminine as my chest. "Surprise," Lori grinned at me. "I've got a..." I stared at my crotch where she has been rubbing me. "A vagina?" Lori asked. "A pussy? A clit? A hot little wet slit... Yes, you do. And a nice rack to go along with it if I do say so myself." Of course, it didn't take a genius to figure out how I'd been changed into a chick, or even why. Lori had used the same magic that she used to change herself, for what I assumed was to be further training in sex. Still, that didn't make this little surprise a whole lot easier to swallow. "But..." I started. However before I could get another word out, Lori slipped one of her fingers right up inside of me, causing me to gasp. "Ooops." She gave me a wicked grin, then proceeded to start finger fucking me. I gasped at the sensation of something actually being inside of me, though it seemed that I was already wet enough that there was no friction at all. "Trust me... you'll enjoy this." All that I could do was gasp at that as she slipped a second finger inside of me as well, then bent forward to kiss my nipples. A shiver shot through me, followed by another gasp as I realized just how sensitive my nipples now were. It was as though they were wired directly into my crotch. Hell, they even felt sort of like tiny erections. After a few more seconds, I told her, "I think I already am..." Lori just smiled at that continuing to lick at my nipples while fingering me. Then she moved to gently biting my nipples before moving her head down to actually start licking my cunt. That was the tickling sensation that I'd felt down there before. And God it felt nice. While Lori was eating me out, I felt the sexual tension building more and more inside of me. I was beginning to moan and squirm under Lori's influence, simultaneously hoping that it would continue forever... and that this torturous pleasure would end. Then I finally came, exploding in a blast of pleasure that nearly shook my entire body. I started to let out a scream, then bit my lip and finished it in a long moan. And the orgasm still hadn't completely ceased. It was still washing through my body. The experience had definitely been incredible, though I couldn't help wondering if it was always that intense for women, or if Lori had somehow increased things for me. Either way, I was ready and eager for more... and Lori seemed quite willing to help me reach that goal. Once I'd had my second orgasm, Lori shifted positions and stated, "Now it's time for you to return the favor..." I nodded at that and quickly went to work eating her out. Fortunately, she'd already given me lessons on that over the past week, though I was seeing the practical effects from those lessons from a whole new perspective new. And I had to say, as strange as it was, I rather liked being on the receiving end. Sometime later, we had finished up our lesbian love session, and I got up to go relieve myself... and clean up a bit. I was a real mess, smeared with lots of pussy juice, both hers and mine. However when I got to the bathroom, I suddenly ignored the pressure on my bladder to turn to the mirror instead. My mouth literally dropped open at the sight of a hot looking girl staring back at me from the mirror, though it was about what I'd expected. "Wow," I whispered in my new girly voice. "This is freaky." The teenage girl in the mirror was definitely pretty, possibly even as pretty as Janna, though in a somewhat different way. Her... my hair was a long, sort of light golden brown, though currently a bit messed up and tangled due to my earlier activities. My face was definitely attractive, in a sort of hot girl next door sort of way, made even more so by the silvery gray eyes which drew attention to them. "Wow," I repeated, slowly running my feminine fingers with the longer nails over my face in disbelief. Then I realized that she looked sort of familiar. She... I looked a little bit like I normally did. Well, my hair was a shade lighter and my eyes just a tiny bit more striking, but I looked like what my twin sister might have looked like if I'd had one. Or maybe just a bit hotter. Taking my attention from my face, I gave a good looking over at the rest of my body, though I'd already gotten a pretty good examination of it while having sex. It was definitely nice a shapely, a match for any of the cheerleaders at school. And my tits... though I wasn't any kind of expert, I figured that they had to be maybe a C cup or so. I admired myself for another minute before the pressure from my bladder reminded me exactly why I'd come in there in the first place. So with that I sat down on the toilet, reminding myself that I'd have to wipe off when done. Fortunately, that was quick and easy, if just a bit odd. But then again, just about everything in my life had been a bit odd since I'd made my birthday request. A short while later, I was filling up the tub for a bath, when Lori came in, still just as naked as I was. She took one look at the tub, then announced, "Not like that dear." She squeezed some bubble bath into it and smiled with satisfaction. "Now we can both have fun." "We?" I asked, keeping a straight face as I'd already guessed what she had in mind. "Of course," she told me, gesturing down at herself, "I need a bath too, so why waste water?" I didn't bother arguing, nor did I really want to. Fortunately, Lori believed in having a large bathtub with room for two. We both took our time, having more than our fair share of pleasure as we washed each other. And when we were done, I went back to my room to get dressed, but found a small pile of clothes waiting for me. Girl clothes. And apparently the surprise purchase that Lori had bought at the mall the day before. There went any doubt that she hadn't been planning this in advance. "Aren't you going to change me back now?" I asked Lori, feeling a little unsure. "No," she responded calmly, her expression pleasant but serious. "This is the next part of your training." Lori put a hand on my shoulder, "To be come a Tantric, you have to embrace sex... not only from the pale perspective but the female. Only that way can you gain the full experience." "Oh," I squeaked out, suddenly feeling as though a knot had formed in my stomach. Seeing my nervousness, Lori continued, "You can't truly understand a woman's body until you've worn one for awhile. This way, you'll learn to experience things from a whole new perspective... and this is very important." "But..." I gasped, staring at her, "you never said that I'd have to be turned into a girl." Lori's expression was serious as she told me, "I told you that you didn't know what you were asking. Just remember... this was your decision." "But can't you just change me back into a guy?" I whined. Sure, I'd loved the lesbian sex, but the thought of being stuck as a girl was beginning to freak me out. "Not until this part of your training is over," Lori stated, her voice being firmer than I'd heard in some time. Then she softened some and said, "Trust me... this isn't permanent and you will enjoy it. It's also necessary to prepare to learn Tantric sorcery." For a moment, I just stood there in silence, feeling more than a little unsure. Of course I didn't want to be stuck as a girl, but she had said that I wouldn't be stuck and I believed her. And I'd really enjoyed the brief experience that I did have as a girl. I figured that I could definitely stand to do that again. Then there was the final reason to go ahead with it. The magic. Ever since I'd said that was what I wanted for my birthday, I had grown more and more determined to learn it. It was becoming very important to me. I didn't really know why, perhaps because it was such an amazing opportunity... and it was right there in front of me. Finally, I just nodded, "Okay." I felt a bit nervous as I asked, "What do I do?" "For now," Lori told me with a bit of a smirk, "get dressed. We'll work on getting those clothes off of you soon enough though." With that I went and started getting dressed in the clothes that Lori had provided. They were a bit... sexy, but I didn't argue against them. In fact, the thought of putting them on was not only a little embarrassing, but also rather exciting. I was getting a bit horny just thinking about it. Then again, I was almost always horny nowadays. The clothes consisted of nylons, a black mini-skirt and a halter-top shirt that left a bit of my cleavage visible. There was even a set of frilly black bra and panties to go along with them. Fortunately Lori helped me get everything on, as I wasn't completely sure about it. Once I was fully dressed, even wearing makeup and a pair of fairly low high heels, all with Lori's help, I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself. I was pretty damn hot if I did say so myself. In fact, I looked like I could have been the school slut or something, which was a bit embarrassing, but gave me something of a thrill as well. "Very nice," Lori commented with a smile, giving me a kiss on my neck and adding, "But the dressing so obvious isn't the only way to be sexy. A sophisticated look works wonders, as does casual innocence. There are countless ways for a woman to be sexy and elicit desire. I'm going to start showing some of them to you." "But I thought that you were just going to show me about sex?" I was a little confused. "What does dressing have to do with that?" "Tantric sorcery doesn't deal with just sex," she explained to me, "but desire as well. The more you can encourage lust and desire, the more power that you can draw from. In fact, women not only get more out of the act of sex, but are much more capable of eliciting this desire in others. Both of which increase our magic. Those are the main reasons that most Tantrics are women." All that I could say to that was, "Oh..." Lori continued, "Not everyone reacts to the same things. Everyone had different desires... different things which excite them. Some require just a sexy pout, other's have slightly odder fetishes. You will eventually have to learn to recognize and use those desires." "Just peachy," I commented with a sigh, wondering yet again what I had gotten myself into, then firming up my determination to finish it. "Just don't tell your mother about your apprenticeship or these lessons," Lori commented with a wry grin. "Somehow I don't think that my sister would understand." And somehow, I had no doubt that she was correct. After this, we went into the kitchen and had our normal breakfast, or at least as normal as it could be considering that I was now a girl. The new weight from my chest was somewhat distracting, but nowhere near as much as the fact that I was nipping out and somewhat wet down below as well. A short time after we were done eating, Lori looked at me thoughtfully, then abruptly announced, "Come on. I have something to show you..." With a shrug I followed Lori back upstairs, but to my surprise, she started up the flight of stairs to the third floor. It wasn't until that very moment that I suddenly realized that I'd never actually been up them before. Sure, I'd seen the stairs, but I guess I'd never really noticed them. Hell, I don't remember ever even being curious about what was on the third floor. Later on, I found out that the stairs had been protected by a spell that prevented anyone from paying much attention to them...or what was up them. It was Lori's way of keeping people who shouldn't be going up there from doing so. And until then, it appeared that I had been on that list. Even as I stepped onto the floor and took my first look around, I found it hard to believe that I'd just overlooked the existence of an entire floor of the house. And the new floor was definitely something of a surprise, though after the events of the past week, it probably shouldn't have been. The first room that Lori showed me was a bedroom of sorts, though everything seemed to be covered with silks and soft fabrics, even the walls. There was no sight of a bed or any other furniture though... just a floor that was covered with countless soft looking pillows. There were enough pillows that there seemed to be absolutely no need for any sort of mattress or bed. "I probably should have showed you this floor earlier," Lori commented, moving to the next room. "It's my... sanctuary. A place to work my sorcery in private. And... you will be seeing a lot of it in the future." The second room nearly made me gasp in surprise. The walls and floor were all done in stone, making the whole room look just like a dungeon. Then again, I realized that it was a dungeon. There were chains on the walls, as well as several racks and strange looking frames that were obviously made for holding people. At my incredulous look, Lori shrugged, apparently not embarrassed in the least. "Sometimes bondage games can be quite enjoyable, though personally I don't have anything to do with S&M aspects. Far too much like the forbidden magics for my taste." All that I could say to that was, "Kinky." But then again, that word seemed to describe my aunt perfectly, as well as my whole life as of late. We moved on again, this time to the bathroom. It was huge... the largest bathroom in the house, and without a doubt, the largest tub. Hell... it was more like a jacuzzi, which suddenly brought thoughts of how fun it might be to have sex in it to mind. "I'm turning into a pervert," I muttered to myself, realizing at the same time that 'turning into' might be an understatement. That seemed to be the whole point of Lori's training. The next room we went to was something of an office and small library mixed. A computer desk sat in the corner, though all of the walls were covered with book laden shelves. Books... that as I got closer, all seemed to be about sex. I realized exactly where the reading material that had appeared in my bedroom had come from. There were how to books, scientific books, physiological books... and just pure porn. And as far as I could see, every one of them somehow had to do with sex. Then I noticed one section of the bookshelf... a single shelf which was somewhat different from the others. Perhaps because it almost seemed to be separated, and perhaps because there were fewer books on it... and some that looked older. As I reached for one of these books, Lori put her hand out. "You aren't ready for these books yet." She gave me a serious look, "These are for working with sorcery and you are NOT to touch them until I say that you are ready." "Okay," I responded, staring at the books with the sudden temptation to do just that as soon as I had the opportunity. There was nothing like being forbidden to do something to make you actually want to do it. However after taking another look at Lori's expression, I decided that I'd better not touch them. She wasn't the type to put up limitations without good reason. Lori nodded slightly, then led me to what appeared to be the last room on the third floor. This was another one that made me gasp at the first look. It was as if the room were split into two, with one half being covered with clothes racks and all sorts of sexy clothes and costumes. However the other side... "Wow," I gasped in surprise. There were a number of shelves, each loaded up with vibrators, dildos, and sex toys of every sort and size. Some of them, I could only imagine at their uses, but for others, I couldn't even do that. "I got them from one of my stores," Lori commented with a casual shrug. At my curious expression, she looked slightly amused. "I guess I should tell you that I own a small chain of adult book and toy stores." That was certainly something of a surprise for me, but I responded, "I guess that's kinda useful for your magic and all..." She nodded, seeming pleased at that. "Yes, it is. A lot of Tantrics work in the adult entertainment industry in one form or another since that actually helps us gain our power. In fact, the star of a movie we watched several nights ago was a Tantric sorceress." Again, all I could say to that was, "Wow." However that was quickly followed by, "Which one?" Lori smiled mysteriously, then abruptly pulled a vibrator off of one shelf, turning it on and then back off in front of me before handing it to me. "A present for you," she said with almost he same expression as if she'd been handing me an apple. I blushed a little but accepted it, squirming slightly as I stood there and wondering what it would feel like to use. I was still kind of in the mood, even after our morning lesbian session. A moment later, Lori picked up another item from the shelf and held it up for me to see. "Do you know what this is used for?" As soon as I shook my head 'no', she started to tell me. It was rather strange to stand there while Lori went through the sex toys one by one, giving me a lecture on them and their uses. However it was undoubtedly one of the most unique... and interesting classes that I'd ever been in. "I feel like I'm in summer school," I said when Lori gave a break in her lecture. Lori just grinned at me, one of her hands absently reaching over to rub at my sensitive new breasts, causing me to gasp slightly. "I guess you are honey," she smirked, then bent down to give me a kiss. "But school has only just begun..." --- It was the morning of my second day as a girl, and I was sitting back on the couch, playing with myself as I watched porn on TV. Lori and I had already had one session of sex that morning, but it wasn't quite enough. I was still horny and not getting much better. "I'm becoming a fucking nympho," I growled to myself as I played with my nipples, thinking about going up to my room to pick up my vibrator. Strangely I didn't even feel embarrassed about playing with myself in the living room, with my aunt right there in the house. Why should I? We'd done a hell of a lot more than that together and I guess that this just proved how much my inhibitions had been breaking down. Just several weeks earlier, I would have been embarrassed to jack off in the privacy of my own room if Lori was around. In the last day, Lori had been continuing her lessons, though adding a few new aspects to it. She'd been teaching me about women's clothes, how to walk in high heels and put on makeup. Though I'd made some progress with all of those, I still had a lot to learn before she would be satisfied. Of course we'd still been doing the sex part too, with her teaching me all sorts of interesting lesbian stuff. It was definitely quite interesting. And though she'd used her normal appearance a couple times, she was still changing her face at other times too. I suspected that she just liked being able to play the role of other people. "Maybe I can help you with that," Lori commented as she came into the room, distracting me both from my thoughts and the movie. "Would you?" I asked, batting my eyes at her in what I hoped was a sexy manner. I wasn't sure of the success though Lori did seem somewhat amused. "You know," she commented absently as she stood beside me, "eventually you'll learn to control your desires so you won't have to do this kind of thing in public." I just looked at her and gave my best pouty look. "But we're not even in public." "Good point," she chuckled, bending over to give me a kiss. Then Lori stepped back, looking serious all of a sudden. "I want you to relax and try opening your senses up. I want to know if you can feel this..." A moment later, Lori muttered something under her breath while having a look of concentration on her face. And then... I felt it. A faint tickling along my skin, almost as though I was having goose bumps. It was the same thing that I'd felt several days before while she'd been changing into an Amazon in the bathroom. "Yeah," I gasped, "like goosebumps..." Lori smiled at that. "Good. You're become more sensitive to sexual magics. That is very important for your training." "But what did you do?" I asked, feeling a little confused since she looked the same as normal. Giving me a smile, Lori came over and gave me another kiss, massaging my breasts at the same time. I was already pretty turned on and so wet that I felt like I was sitting in a puddle, so I didn't particularly need this extra stimulation... though I definitely enjoyed it. Then she smirked as she started getting undressed again, surprising me when she dropped her skirt and revealed that she now had a cock. One that was bigger than mine had been... and was already hard. Though I was slightly startled by this new development, I had already known that it was going to come. Perhaps not when, or even in what fashion, but it was only a matter of time before she decided to introduce my new girl body to a dick. After hesitating only long enough to let me get a good look her new 9 incher, Lori moved up to me and started again with the kissing and fondling. My body was definitely primed and ready to go. However even though I'd had a bit of experience with the vibrator, I wasn't exactly comfortable with having her stick a dick inside of me. It just seemed... wrong. Just then Lori muttered something under her breath and I felt the tickling along my skin again. And as horny as I had been at that point, I suddenly grew even more so. I was squirmy almost uncontrollably, thinking that I just had to have it. God I wanted to get fucked, and fucked good. "Do it," I told her, though she just stood in front of me with a smirk. "DO IT!" "Do what?" Lori asked with mock innocence. God, I was so horny... and so frustrated. "Fuck me," I cried out, "I want you to fuck me..." Lori smiled at that and then helped move me to the floor. And before I'd even realized what was going on, she'd actually stuck her cock right inside of me. I gasped at the alien sensation of something so big entering me... filling me up. I gasped at the suddenly influx of sensations, incredibly powerful sensations. "Oh God," I moaned in delight she slowly started to pump in and out. Without any conscious thought, my legs started to wrap around her, to try holding her tightly to me. "A little lust can overcome almost any inhibition," Lori said as she continued screwing me. And if my mind hadn't been so fogged with lust that I'd been able to think straight, I probably would have agreed. I orgasmed several times from what Lori was doing to me with her new cock before she finally came herself. She came right inside of me, filling me with her warm sticky juices before slowly pulling out. "Remember what I did while giving you a blow job?" Lori asked me gently, changing her position and gesturing for me to change mine. "I want you to do the same thing to me. Just be careful with your teeth." I got to my knees, staring at her cock, which was still hard and soaked with my pussy juices. And though I hesitated for a few seconds, I was so horny that I decided to go ahead and try it. It wasn't really too much of a conscious decision though as I was running mostly on emotion and hormones at the moment. With that I gave Lori my first blowjob, doing the best that I could while she gently gave me pointers on how to do better. It wasn't as easy as I would have imagined as I kept wanting to choke and gag from her cock in my throat, but I did my best. I'd never really thought that it was something that would require actually skills and practice to learn them, but according to Lori it was. After awhile, Lori finally came, filling my mouth and throat with her cum before pulling out. I gagged at that and from the strange salty taste. But as I started to retch and spit it out, Lori told me not to. "Go ahead and swallow it," she told me calmly, "it's just extra protein..." I grimaced and did my best to do just that though I didn't particularly like it. "It is something of an acquired taste," she admitted with a smile. Since I'd done my part in getting her off, Lori ate me out for awhile before we changed positions and she did me doggy style. Of course, even then we weren't finished. Next, she decided to give me anal. At first, it hurt when she stuck her cock up my ass, but I was so horny that it was quickly blurred with the pleasure. It was definitely a strange sensation having a cock shoved up my ass, but really no stranger than being a chick or being fucked by my shemale aunt. When we had eventually finished, I lay motionless on the floor for some time, feeling utterly exhausted, hurting in places that I'd barely even known that I'd possessed and yet... and feeling absolutely incredible. But most of all, I felt extremely satisfied. --- Some time later, I was at the mall, once again watching people walk by. This time, unlike my previous visits, men were staring at me... appraising me and what I had to be like in bed. It was just a tiny bit embarrassing, but at the same time, rather exciting. Every look sent a faint shiver of excitement up my groin and through my spine. "Nice," I mused absently as I watched one hot girl walk past, giving me a slightly jealous look while trying not to. At the moment, I was still in my girl body, and dressed up in a rather hot looking outfit that Lori had gotten for me. In fact, I probably looked a little bit slutty, but it showed my new body off rather well. And though I normally would have been somewhat embarrassed to say the least about my current clothes, at the moment they weren't bothering me very much. "I must be getting used to this faster than I thought," I muttered to myself, realizing that Lori's regiment of heavy sex and lust were definitely pushing me in directions that I never would have gone... or even imagined before. Obviously that was exactly what she'd had planned. Then I paused, suddenly feeling nervous about where exactly it was that I might eventually go. After all, though I was supposed to be Lori's apprentice, it seemed less like I was taking lessons in learning to do magic and more like I was taking lessons in learning to be a slut. Where was it all going to end? Would I still recognize myself at all when I got there? I really didn't know. After a minute, I decided not to worry about it. I trusted Lori. I knew that all this was part of what I had to go through to learn magic. She was right when she'd said I didn't know what I was asking for, but it was too late now. However I didn't regret that either. I was learning things that I never would have before, experiencing things that I never would have imagined. And there was no doubt more to come. "Hey, nice shoes," a girl's voice said from beside me, breaking me out of my thoughts. I looked at her, seeing a pretty blonde girl...at least mostly blonde since there were several locks of hair that were dyed a dark purple mixed in. She looked about my age and was dressed in fairly sexy clothes as well, though not quite as much as mine were. And then I recognized her. She was Dana Shultz, a girl from my new school. And though I'd never met her personally, I definitely remembered her reputation as the school slut. "Um... thanks," I told her, a little startled at her coming up to me like that. However she obviously wasn't really coming on to me. Then I realized that she thought I was just one of the girls. "My aunt got them for me." "Sweet," Dana nodded, then introduced herself to me, "I'm Dana..." "Chase," I responded automatically, then immediately realized that I probably shouldn't have given out my real name. "Name or occupation?" Dana grinned, then quickly added, "It's cool." "Than