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The Ultimate App Part 4 - By Toxic Allie
(Author's Note: I do not own any rights or any shares to do the Apple
iPhone. Those names are used in the story for plot purposes only and
because they are current in today's world. Also, you may want to read
the first parts of "The Ultimate App" so you can understand what is
going on, instead of being thrust into the story. Also I would like to
thank Jennifer Adams for her brilliant idea of Ben Wa Balls from her
Altered Fates story "Miss-ing" .)
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Chapter 4
I dropped my hands from my tits and stood there staring at the woman I
had been dating for 4 years. Her hair was up in a bun. Her bangs were
normal, down over her forehead. She was wearing a pair of leggings and a
tank top.
But what was most important about this was that she was home. Early. And
I had just walked in wearing a different body.
"Uh..." was all that could come out of my mouth. I just stood there.
Frozen like all time around me had stopped. I could feel my heart racing
under my large tits. My breath was heavy. With each inhale I could feel
them rise, and with each exhale I could feel them fall.
Jessica, with her sharp brown eyes and arched eyebrows, stared me down.
Like a lion about to pounce on its prey. It was almost as if I could not
move she had some kind of hold on me.
"Well, who the fuck are you and what the fuck are you doing in my
apartment?" Jessica asked me as she put her hands on her hips.
I could feel the sweat dripping down my forehead, one droplet ran down
my cheek. I reached up to wipe it away and Jessica jumped close to the
drawer where the cutlery is kept. "Don't move. Just answer the frickin'
question!" Jessica yelled at me.
As lovely as a girlfriend as she was, she could be vicious if the need
came up.
"Ok... ok..." I stammered as I felt the proverbial lump build in my
throat. My mouth suddenly dried up along with my lips. I swallowed
harder than I ever did before in my life. "Jessica..." I started then
licked my lips.
The expression on Jess's face went from pissed off to curious. Curious
as to how this woman knew her name when they had never met before.
"Jess... Kitten... I know that this..." I continued but then was cut off
by Jess again. "What did you just call me?" She asked me with a very
tense tone of voice. I knew what she was talking about. I called her
Kitten. This was my little pet name for her. But it did fit her so well
because she was just like a cat. Sleep, eat, love, live. But those were
very thin lines.
"Kitten?" I said to her as if I was not sure what she meant. "That's my
name for you. I call you Kitten. And I know this will be hard for you
to grasp and believe, but it's me... Steven." I said with a smile.
Jessica's eyes had a crazed look in them. I knew she didn't believe me.
Convincing her was going to be a challenge, because when she had her
mind made up, you almost could never change it.
"I'm going to reach into my purse and grab my phone ok?" I said as if
she was a cop holding me at gun point and I was a suspect. And in a
fucked up way, it was.
I didn't even wait for her to give me a green light I just wanted to
prove to her that I was me. I quickly reached into my purse and grabbed
my phone. "Look, I can prove it to you Jess, just give me twenty
seconds," I said as I begin to slide my finger over the screen.
I quickly entered the App as she was just staring me down. "I don't know
what you think you are going to prove with your phone." Jessica said to
me with ice in her voice. I only nodded as I was really not paying
attention to her, and I finally found the reset button and placed my
finger over it.
Looking up at Jess I smiled weakly and licked my lips, "I think I
can..." I said for some odd reason. I knew I wanted to say something but
not that and that was all that came out. Jessica gave me a curious look
and I took the moment to drop my finger down onto the screen and tap
"RESET".
As soon as I did I felt a twisting wash over me and this time was much
different than when I became Christina but similar to when I became
Lizzy and yet, totally different. I felt it in my waist first. The
slight fat that Christina had sucked in and I felt my muscles grow tight
and firm underneath as I knew my six pack was back in place.
I felt the same sucking and tightening in my legs as I felt them become
lean once again. I smiled as I felt that looseness and emptiness between
my legs tingle. I was awaiting the return of my penis with such glee
that I know I let a smile show and Jessica's look confirmed it.
Expecting it to be a quick and simple process with my dick, my smile
turned to a twisted frown of slight pain and discomfort as I felt
something flip flop inside of my crotch and then as if something were
tunneling it way out of me.
Almost as if to make this seem like a bad comedy, I pulled up my skirt
and watched as a bulge formed in Christina's panties. I reached my hand
down and slightly rubbed it to make sure that it was there. "Oh thank
God..." I said as I was relieved my dick was back.
All of a sudden I felt as Christina's tits began to deflate. It was if
there was a little tip at the nipples that was letting the air out.
Thankfully enough, it did not hurt but tickled rather. I felt my arms
shrink, my muscles grow, and my hands expand.
The final changes occurred. My eyes began to burn along with my face as
I felt my long hair begin to pull into my scalp..
I looked up at Jessica who was standing there stunned beyond all belief.
I moved forward to her and she took one huge step back. She looked at me
skeptically and tilted her head to the side, the way most do when they
are trying to comprehend something so unimaginable.
Steven?" She asked in a soft voice. I smiled nervously and only nodded
my head.
I took a few steps closer to her and when I was about nose to nose with
her, I heard it. "Get out!" Jess half screamed at me. I cringed at
hearing those words.
What? Why?" I asked which was so clich? of me to do, but it's as if it
was an automatic reaction.
Waiting for an answer from Jess, I just stood there dumbfounded and was
still in total shock that Jess had actually told me to get out. Jessica
could tell that I was confused and stunned and as if to get her point
across she once again said, "Get out Steven... Just leave." This time
she didn't yell it at me, but had a lot more authority in her voice than
ever before.
"For how long?" I asked not angry but hurt if anything. But yet, I could
totally understand how this could but her to this point so I was really
in no position to argue. After all, if I came home to a pretty well hung
guy rubbing his junk in my kitchen I would be pretty steamed myself.
And then finding out it was my girlfriend is actually that guy would
perplex me and damn near give me a heart attack, so I guess I will take
being kicked out over giving my girlfriend a heart attack.
Jessica put a hand to her head and rubbed her temples. I knew this was
not for show since she got headaches when things upset her. "I don...
Look Steven, I don't know. Maybe a day or two. Maybe longer. Look.." She
paused for a moment, "I know what I saw was real. A busy white girl was
in our kitchen feeling up her massive tits and then she turns into you,
and you are telling me you have this power... I know it's you and you
have that fetish with TG fiction, but this is a bit much... So just
go..."
I shook my head and walked up the stairs to the bedroom and slid the
closet door open as Jess continued to carry on. I was not ignoring her
because I was trying to deny what I did was wrong -even though I don't
see how it is that wrong- but I understand where she is coming from and
don't want to butt heads with her because I knew that I was the weaker
in this situation.
I grabbed my duffel bag out from the closet and threw a pair of jeans
and a shirt, and a change of briefs in as well as my Mac Book. I also
through my keys inside before Jessica made her way inside the room, just
in case she wanted to take them from me.
"Steven..." Jess said as she placed her hands gently on my cheeks like
she always does. I felt my heart flutter like it did the first time she
touched me for the first time. I felt my breath sucked out of my lungs
and my eyes twitched and my skin grew cold.
Oh, how I loved the feel of her warm gentle hands upon me.
Then it was interrupted by her voice. Her sweet, musical and seductive
voice. She gazed into my eyes with her intense brown/green eyes which
were accentuated by her arched eyebrows and her intense and powerful
gaze which could render me calm and powerless.
"Steven... I love you... And you know I do. I love you with all my heart
and soul. I will never leave you and this is not a break up thing, but I
just need some time to grasp this ok? I will call you tonight or
tomorrow morning. Ok hun?" she said in an almost whisper with a low and
truthful voice.
I sighed and my head dropped down. I knew I couldn't argue with her. It
was useless. And I didn't want to make things worse between us. I wanted
to make them better and resolve this as fast as I could. And I knew that
me trying to explain anything would be bad for business.
"Ok..." I said softly to her as I closed my eyes. I felt her small yet
pouty lips gently press against my lips and gently smack it. I then felt
a peck on my chin. I smiled weakly as I returned the kisses with one to
her forehead.
I then broke out of her hold and hoisted my bad up and zipped it shut
and made the face I normally make when I am perplexed. "Well, I will be
waiting for your call tonight Kitten." I said to her. When she heard me
say this she melted slightly. She then regained her composure and gave a
stern and strong look.
"Ok Steven, I know you will," she said as she gave me her sarcastic and
knowing smile. With that I did not want to labor the point and I slung
the bag over my shoulder and made my way down the stairs.
As I reached the door I saw Bojangles standing there looking up at me
with a "Poppa don't go look." It broke my heart. Even thought I was
wearing a dark blue t shirt and I knew his hair would shed on to me and
be visible, I picked up the cat that Jess and I had found as a kitten on
our front door step freezing in the winter.
Jessica walked down the stairs and stopped to observe my interaction
with our "child".
"Hey..." I said in a loving voice, "don't look so sad. Daddy is going
away on a vacation for a few days..." I lied to Bojangles. And he knew I
lied as he let out a soft growl and shifted his eyes away. "But I will
be back in two or three days. Maybe even tonight..." As I said tonight I
shot Jess a look and she just rolled her eyes.
I kissed Bojangles between his ears and rubbed his chin and he purred in
response. It was a passive and almost reluctant purr but it was a purr
non-the-less.
Placing the cat back on the ground I put my hand on the doorknob and
turned it. I swallowed hard. I knew this was the wrong type of behavior
for this. I wasn't being left. I wasn't leaving my girlfriend either.
This was just so Jess can able to wrap her head around all this.
"Steven..." Jessica said with a sound of doubt in her voice. I turned
around so quickly I could have broken my own neck. I was eager. I wanted
to hear her tell me you can stay. But I knew I would not hear that. She
looked at me and smiled, "I love you Tom Cat." Tom Cat was her pet name
for me.
I returned a small yet loving and warm smile. "And I love you kitten," I
said as I blew her a kiss. And in the same motion I saw her blow me one.
I then swung the door open and was out before I saw Jess put her hand
down.
As I closed the door behind me I felt something build up. Not in my
bladder. Not in my stomach. In my eye. I never thought I would have an
argument or whatever this was, with the woman I loved so. But this was
only for a few days.
"I will be back in no time," I said to myself with confidence.
I then began to walk towards the elevators and pressed the down button.
As I waited for the elevator to come up to the 47th floor, I whipped out
my iPhone to see if any friends would let me crash at their place.
I unlocked the screen. I knew that they wouldn't. Fair weather friends.
That is what my mother called them. They are there when the need
something, but when you need something they are nowhere to be found.
I tapped my fingers about and found that my friend Gina Amorosi was out
of town with her parents on a vacation. She did not live far from me.
Just about two stops on the A Express downtown. I quickly accessed her
account.
As the bell dinged to allow me to know that the elevator had arrived, I
walked in while still having my eyes focusing on the phone. "Won't be
back for a week..." I read Gina's status aloud to myself as my fingers
began tapping around faster than ever before.
My finger hit the "L" at the bottom of all the numbers of floors in the
building. I turned my attention back to my phone. I looked at Gina. She
and I had been friends for a while. We never dated, although once back
in high school when I was stoned out of my mind I asked her out. To this
day we laugh about it.
She is a pretty girl. Italian. Not many Italian girls I know are good
looking. But Gina was. She was short. About 5'1". She had slightly olive
colored skin. Weighed nowhere above 105. Had nice firm and round C cup
breasts. A cute and juicy little backside. Nice toned legs with the
right amount of muscle. A soft and slightly wide and long little nose.
Sparkling jade eyes and long dark chocolate hair.
Looking up I saw I had about twenty floors to go before the lobby and
living in the building as I long as I did I knew there would be no
stops.
I tapped around on my phone again and then placed my hands at my sides.
I closed my eyes and breathed in deeply. My mind almost went blank and
almost sooner than I had imagined, I heard a loud "DING". I opened my
eyes and saw that a big red L was lit up on the LED display.
The doors opened and standing in front of me was a guy around my age. He
was wearing a suit. Probably coming home to get a nooner from his girl.
When his eyes saw me his jaw might as well of detached. I knew what he
was staring at. I gave him a cute smile.
He was staring at my breasts. How the turquoise spaghetti strap tank top
I was wearing was so low cut. Exposing my breasts and making them look
as if my cup will runnith over. The bra holding them was of not much
help either. It was a push up. It made sure my already large breasts
were higher and more perky than ever before.
His eyes drifted downwards to my exposed midriff. How flat and toned it
was. At the silver piercing dangling from my belly button and the
diamond it held. South of that was the tight pair of denim shorts which
the hemline ended just a centimeter or two below my crotch giving him a
perfect view of my toned legs.
My feet were in pure white Adidas shoes with socks that didn't show. His
eyes drifted back up my legs and I knew he was trying to figure out what
type of underwear I had on. I knew his first guess was a thong. Maybe a
g-string. But he was wrong. With how tight these shorts were I knew his
next choice would be none. But I was.
It was the C-string. Gina's favorite type of pantie to wear with tight
bottoms. It just covered what needed to be covered. Nothing more.
Nothing less. His eyes then went to my face. It was about time as well.
He studied my green eyes which were accentuated by my Smokey eye look of
makeup consisting of purple, grey, silver and black. My lips were thinly
coated with a pinkish-red gloss enhancing their color and giving them
shine.
I smiled the kind of smile Gina smiles to guys who are checking her out.
A friendly warm smile that was unlike other girl who would say something
bitchie. Walking out of the elevator when I was side by side with the
guy I turned my head to look at him and said in Gina's cute voice, "Hi."
Walking past him I could feel his eyes still on me and Gina's shapely
little backside. I smiled knowing this as I walked out the front doors
and on the corner of 59th and Broadway at Columbus Circle. Was it the
smartest thing what I did? After being kicked out by Jessica, to use the
App once again to become another girl? No it was not. I admit that. But
Gina had something I needed. An open apartment. And I was only going to
be there for a few days.
So that begs the next question, did I need to turn into her right then
and there? Yes. Because if I didn't I would have to in a public bathroom
and that would be touchy and risky.
I made my way across to the southwest entrance to Central Park and
turned off to enter the subway station. Inside I reached into Gina's
purse and plucked out her MetroCard and swiped it at the turnstiles.
The device made a beep as I pushed forward and made my way down to the
blue line trains.
I walked down the stairs and felt the wind of a passing train and the
metal wheels rolling over the tracks. Music to any New Yorker's ears.
I looked to the right and saw that the A Express was just pulling up. I
quickly made my way to the crowd waiting to get in. The doors opened and
the people getting off the train got off first. And then everyone on the
platform began to pile on in.
I saw I picked the crowded car and sighed.
"Excuse me, would you like to sit down" A younger teen asked me with
wide eyes. I turned and looked at him. He had a cast on his leg. I
giggled, "No thank you I am fine. But thanks anyway buddy." I said as I
grabbed on to the metal bars overhead.
Thinking it over a little longer I didn't want to sit down. I wanted to
show off Gina's body. I shuddered slightly as I felt the chill of the
air conditioner in the cart kick in. I looked down and saw that Gina's
nipples had already hardened. I giggled to myself about that.
The speakers let of an electric "ping pong "as the doors closed. The
train jerked forward, jerking all the commuters with it and then it
began to travel out of the platform and down the tube.
I turned back to the kid and looked at his leg with the cast on it. I
sighed as I let go of the bar. "So how did it happen?" I asked him as I
motioned towards his broken leg.
The kid looked at me almost surprised that a sexy older girl would talk
to him. "Uh... Skating. I thrashed out," the kid said. He was young. 14
I would guess using a word like that. I nodded understandingly as I had
skated back around his age. Not too well, so I never got injured.
I saw his had a Sharpie tucked away in the side of his cast. I carefully
bent down just in case the train bumped and I went flying. I took the
sharpie and popped the cap off. I then touched the tip of the marker to
a blank spot on the cast and signed it Gina Amorosi and put hearts over
the I's.
As I looked up I saw the kid staring down my tank top and at my breasts
which were quite exposed and not to mention capped off by hardened
nipples. I gave him a smile as I tucked the Sharpie away in the cast and
stood up.
"Thank you." The kid said still awestruck. I put my hand on his shaggy
mess of hair and rustled it. Surprisingly enough it wasn't dirty or
greasy. "Anytime." I said as I grabbed the bar once again.
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Two stops later I walked of the train and on to a much warmer platform.
I looked down and saw that my nipples were still hard and would take
some time to go down. I shrugged and walked out of the station to Huston
Street in the West Village. The sun warmed me up some more as I
continued my trip to Gina's apartment on Thompson and Prince.
As I was walking I passed the various tattoo parlors and sex shops the
Village was littered with. It was acceptable in a weird way. It was
simple. You don't like, you don't look. Although everybody looks. It's
almost impossible not to.
I glanced in the windows of one sex shop and saw something that caught
my eyes. It was a clear blue dildo. It was just sitting there. For some
reason I felt a pressure build up. I bit my lip and thought about how it
felt good when I pleasured myself with my fingers in Lizzy's body. And
how I knew I would never sleep with a guy, but wanted more than fingers.
Walking into the shop the Goth girl at the counter eyed me for a second
and went back to whatever she was looking at on her laptop. She was
cute. Pale, but not too pale with huge tits. But that was all I could
see.
I walked over to the stand that the dildo was sitting upon and saw it
had a suction cup bottom. I shook my head and said softly, "Steven, what
are you doing..." But I already knew the answer. I looked below the
stand and saw in that pain in the ass plastic packaging the same blue
dildo ready to be bought. I picked one up and walked over to the
counter. As I made my way there I saw a few sexy outfits. I looked at
them and found they were all made from material that stretches to fit
your form.
Grabbing a few of those I walked to the counter the Goth girl looked at
me and gave me a grin. "Looks like someone is having a good time
tonight." As she began to scan all the items. I nodded, "Yeah, just me
alone. Me and my girlfriend got into a fight," I said completely
forgetting who I was. The girl sighed, "Sorry to hear it..." And then
looked up at me.
The girl gave me a sly smile and ran a hand through her blue hair.
"You're into girls?" She asked me with an interest in her voice. I then
looked down and saw the breasts I had on my chest and totally forgot I
was Gina. I looked back at the girl who was checking me out. "Yeah,
why..." I then had a sexy smile form, "Are you?"
The Goth girl looked at me and smiled even more, "Look, I don't get off
for another three hours, but if you wanna do something after, I'm
totally down for it." She said as she held out her hand. "I'm Clarissa."
I took her hand and shook it, "Gina, nice to meet you," I said as we
gently held hands.
I held on to her hand a little longer and grabbed the pen sitting on the
counter and wrote down Gina's address on her palm and smirked at her.
She then was careful with that hand as she began to scan the rest of the
items.
As she finished she smiled at me. "Here... I'm not supposed to do this
but..." Clarissa said as she reached under the counter and grabbed a
box. It looked like a box a Magic 8 Ball would come in. "These are new,
they are Ben Wa Balls. You put them up in you and the rub together and
vibrate. I have a pair myself. They are amazing." Clarissa said with a
lusty voice as she placed them in the bag.
"For free?" I asked bluntly. Clarissa giggled, "You can pay me back
later." She said. I smiled at her. I hope she didn't mean sex, because I
was not up for that. I was not single... But Gina was, but I was not. Oh
how things become blurred when you are someone else, I thought.
The total came out to be around two hundred dollars. It seemed about
right. Not that it was a problem. I opened by Coach purse and whipped
out Gina's Visa card.
"See you later," Clarissa said as she gave me a smile and a wave. In
return I smiled and waved back. As I left the store, I did all I could
not to run to Gina's place. Finally after arriving there within five
minutes -which really seemed like years- I walked to her front door of
the building. I placed my bag down and dug out my new keys from my purse
and slide them into the lock.
Opening the door In grabbed the bag and walking inside. I was greeted by
Gina's cute and big apartment. It had everything,. Dining room, kitchen,
lounge, and three bedrooms and one big bathroom. The Village was nice.
I closed and locked the door behind me and smiled to myself. "Time for
Gina to have fun," I said as I picked up my goodie bag and walked
towards Gina's bedroom.
To be continued...
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(Author's Note: I will be working on part 5 this Friday, but will most
likely put it off in favor of other stories. I intend to work on Part 3
of Doll Case, along with my new story The Alien's Gift. I also have
stories that need to be finished for my group as well as the groups of
others. But I will be getting all my stories continued. Also, if you
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Thanks for reading guys!
xoxoxoxo
Toxic Allie )
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