Making a new friend???

Cassandra shook her head and set the headset down. The lightheadedness had past. “What a remarkable little thing this is…” she said. As soon as did, Cassandra blinked in surprise…

She didn’t say that. Well she did but it wasn’t her that did it. It was like her mouth just moved completely on its own accord without any input from her. “ Wait, what? I didn’t say that, he’ll I wasn’t even thinking that…” Cassandra mumbled to herself trying to figure out what just happened.

As she sat there, she felt a smile purse her lips. “Well of course you didn’t say that. I did!” It happened again. Her mouth just spoke without her wanting to. Cassandra clasped a hand over her mouth. Her eyes wide in shock. Then all of a sudden her hand dropped to her lap. She looked down at her hand in surprise as she didn’t do that. “Now look here, you can’t keep me from talking by covering my… well OUR mouth sweetheart…”. Cassandra felt her eyes slip down to stare down her own cleavage. “Or should I call you sweet tits, look at the size of these babies!” She said in an excited voice as her hands grabbed ahold of her large d-cup breasts giving them a soft but large squeeze.

Cassandra yanked her hands away from her breasts and jumped to her feet. This sent the small device sailing to the floor. “WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!!!” She yelled in fear now. Her own hands just grabbed her completely on their own. She was past surprise and was now afraid. “Who is making me do these things?!”

Her hands placed themselves on her hips which cocked to one side. “Oh just calm down. No one else is here except you and me. Well sort of. I am you! I’m not sure where I came from but I’m here now!”

Cassandra put her hands out in front of her in a hold on motion. “It must have been that thing…”. She looked down the to discarded device laying on the floor. She bent over and picked it up quickly putting the head set back on. “This thing must have some how uploaded a new personality into my head….” She tapped her way through the menu to find the option she wanted. “If it can do that it must be able to remove it!” Cassandra went to hit the reformat personality button which was still selected on the one she had created but her thumb came to a stop just shy of the control. Cassandra pushed with all her will power and her thumb slowly moved closer.

Right then her other hand pulled the headset off then grabbed the small phone like device out of her hand and tossed it on the couch. “Oh hell no! I’m not letting delete me!” her foot stomped in protest. “Your are tried to kill me and no way am I going anywhere! Try something like that again and I will make sure you pay for it! Besides, you might enjoy having me around!”

Cassandra looked at the discarded device in shock. While she concentrated so hard on her right hand she lost control over her left. It occurred to her now that she would have to pay close attention to what her body was doing or this other mind would assume control over something. “What do you mean enjoy having you around?”

Her hands motioned around her place. “Well

From the look of this place you aren’t seeing anyone… when was the last time you got laid?” I mean l just look around, I don’t see the sign you’ve had a guy over ever… unless your into woman which is totally fine because I like them to!”

Cassandra’s face turned red with embarrassment. “I’m not a lesbian!” She turned her head to the side as of looking away from someone she was talking to. “And my sex life is none of your business!”

Her hands returned to her hips. “Oh that’s not true at all! I have every right to know your sex life because this…” her hands motioned to herself. “…is my body to and I have the right to know and choose who I’m going going to be fucking!”

Cassandra shook her head. “You aren’t going to choose to fuck anyone with my body!” She said indignantly. “At least without my input!”

Cassandra turned around and found herself face to face with herself in a mirror. While she had been arguing she didn’t notice that her legs walked her over to the mirror mounted on her coat closet door. “Now look here you…” her hand pointed at the mirror and a he paused for a second. What the hell is your name? I can’t keep just referring to you as you.”

Cassandra blinked in surprise. “You mean you have no idea what my name is?”

“Well duh. That’s what I just said isn’t it. I don’t have access to your memories it seems. So it stands to reason I have no idea who you are.” The other personality reasoned as it gave a ‘no shit’ expression in the mirror to her.

“My name is Cassandra Powell but my friends call me Cass for short. And what should I call you?”

Her hand reached up and put a finger on her chin in thought. “Since your name is Cassandra… how about you call me Cassy then.” Cassy looked her reflection over and smiled. You know we are really quite attractive actually but your taste in clothes is a little meh.”

Cassandra narrowed her eyes for a second in suspicion. “Thank… you…” She felt herself get flushed and watched as her tongue slipped out and licked her lips as a sly grin pierced her lips. “What do you mean my taste on clothes is meh?” Cassandra looked her self over and thought she was dressed nice in her plain white button up blouse and loose fitting jeans.

Cassy reached up and started unbuttoning her blouse. “First off this is too blah. It’s boring.” Her hands roses the shirt away leaving Cassandra to pleas minus her plain white cotton bra. “Geese! What is up with this ugly thing!” Her hands went to remove the bra.

Cassandra put all her effort in stopping her hands but was too late to stop them from releasing the back straps she crossed her arms to hold her bra in place and cover up her sizable breasts in embarrassment. “Wait a second! You can’t go taking my clothes off like this!” She protested.

Cassy shook her head and yanked the bra off discarding it like the shirt. “They are my clothes too! At least until I can get some of my own! Besides I have every right to see what my body looks like!” She reach down with one hand and started to release the button on her jeans. Cassandra **** her hand to stop and go to her side but her other hand resumed the work and pulled the zipper down as well.

Cassandra watched as her pants fell down to her ankles revealing her yellow cotton panties with black polkadots. “Stop!” She demanded.

Cassy however had other plans as she stepped out of the pants kicking them off and out of the way. “I knew we were hot but damn!” She shook her tits side to size and gave a little hop and watched her tits bounce. Cassy pushed one hand down under her panties and slide a finger over her pussy.

Cassandra pulled the hand away and out of her panties. “No! I’m not going to do this!” Her other hand replaced the one she had removed. This time two of her fingers slide past her pussy lips. They slide in with ease as Cassandra realized how wet she had gotten. Except it wasn’t her excitement it was Cassy’s. When her fingers entered her vagina she felt Cassy left out a soft moan of pleasure. Cassandra felt her other hand grab ahold of her breasts. One finger teasing her nipple. She pulled with all her will and got her hand out of her pussy. Only to feel her right hand pinch her nipple hard causing her to jump.

Cassy opened her mouth and pushed her wet fingers into her mouth and sucked on them getting a good taste of her own juices. Cassandra was starting to panic as she realized that she was loosing this fight. Cassy smiled as she pulled her fingers out of her mouth. “Just relax and enjoy the ride!” Her right hand dove back down into her panties and picked up where her left hand had left off. The whole time Cassandra watched herself helplessly I’m the mirror as her own body seemed to betray her under Cassy’s seemly expert sexual advances…