Answers and Reunion

"Holy, shit. She put up a fight." James said to himself, chuckling, enjoying the pleasant feeling of Jessica's breasts jiggle as he laughed. He felt completely at home in her body. She really was his favorite mount. Everything from her perky tits, her curvy hips to that delightful scent she carried. He allowed himself a second to enjoy the feel of her soft skin, savoring every detail of her feminine form.

Did he go a little bit overboard there? Yeah, probably. He didn't need to freak her out as much as he did but it was just part of the hopper fun. Sure, he completely tanked years of work gaining her trust but damn was that good. And given the latest developments, he might not have as many opprotunities to enjoy Jessica as he did before. It would take a lot more work mounting the beautiful Doctor in the future now that the cat was out of the bag. But things were going to change anyway with Jessica having developed that damn new ****.

"Oh, yeah. I guess I should see what the doctor was hiding now that I'm in here." James mused to himself, his fingers gently tracing the contours of Jessica's more sensitive left breast. As he continued that, he quized Jessica's sleeping mind about the mystery **** from earlier. With effortless ease, the information spilled forth, filling his mind with all of the information he needed. James discovered the name of the concoction, "Neurotransmission Enhancer," and how Jessica belived it might have helped Sam regain control.

Now that the dam was burst, Jessica's mind poured out all the details, including the fact that there was no colleague recommending the ****. Jessica had come up with it all herself. The good news was, she wasn't nearly as far along as James had initally thought. She was just as surprised as him with the results. The bad, news is he still had to stop her progress. Most easily done by just simply not helping her with her research anymore. He was going to miss this little set up he had in this lab. It was nice while it lasted.

As he continued to sift through Jessica's thoughts, he couldn't but admire the doctor's sheer determination. "Well, I'll be damned," James murmured, "I guess I'm not the only one who was keeping secrets. Looks like the lovely doctor was willing to break a few moral boundaries herself." James mused to himself, chuckling softly.

He slid his fingers down the side of Jessica's body, feeling the smoothness of her curves. "Oh, Jessica, you're a little naughty after all. Did you really think you could get away with me not finding out?"

Suddenly Jessica's mind started spouting senario after senario as to why she thought she could hide NE from him. "Okay, okay. That's enough. Stop!" James barked. And just like that, her mind went silent.

"Geez, you know you are the only mount who's mind can take questions so literally." James said, running his fingers through Jessica's silky dark brunette hair. "It must be the way you're wired in here." He said looking her reflection in the window and seeing his face.

"You know, I really am going to miss you, Jessica." He said to himself as he lifted her tank top over her head, revealing her lacy black bra. He could smell her sweet aroma wafting up to his nose, driving him wild with excitement. "I'm going to enjoy this last time” he muttered.

Jessica's body shook in excitment as he unhooked her bra, revealing her full, supple breasts. The contrast between the paleness of her skin and the rosy hue of her nipples enticed him. With delicate care, he cupped each breast, marveling at their perfection. Their weight, firmness, and warmth were irresistible. The mere touch sent waves of desire coursing through him. How on earth could Jessica not just constantly fondle herself? James knew from her memories that the doctor rarely indulged in masturbation. It was almost criminal not letting a body like hers experiance the pleasure of the flesh. He was going to make Jessica cum hard. So hard, that maybe the remnants of their little session would stick with her long after he'd left her.

The feeling of Jessica's warm, moist cunt dripping in her pants almost surprised him. How amazing was it to have wet pussy on demand, James thought as he plunged one of his borrowed hands into her panties. He found it incredibly erotic to know that this beautiful, innocent woman was his own personal fuck toy. He traced the lips of her sex, feeling how wet she was becoming. He reveled in the power he held over her, knowing that she was trapped somewhere just beneath the surface. Living in almost peaceful ignorance of what was happening. But that slumber didn't stop her pussy from reacting to James' own carnal desires. It throbbed and pulsed in response to his invasion. Finally, he pushed a finger inside her, relishing the tight, velvety warmth surrounding it. He couldn't recall a time when he was so turned on. Being inside Jessica was beyond any fantasy he could have conjured in his wildest dreams. He swirled his finger around, sending pleasurable vibrations through her entire body. He could practically hear her subconscious moans echoing in his ears.

"Fuck, I'm so wet." He said, knowing he needed just a little bit more to push himself over the edge. His fingers continued to dance in her depths, teasing her clitoris, and stroking her G-spot. Jessica's body writhed in ecstasy, her muscles tightening and flexing involuntarily. After several minutes of intense stimulation, Jessica's pussy convulsed around his fingers, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave. Her knees buckled, and she collapsed onto the floor, her body shaking uncontrollably. James removed his hands from her soaked panties and pressed them against his borrowed lips.

He inhaled deeply, savoring the intoxicating scent of Jessica's arousal. "Mmm, you taste so fucking good, Jessica" he whispered, licking her juices from his digits. "Your body feels amazing." He slowly walked over to the window, admiring himself, or rather, her. Jessica's voluptuous figure filled the glass pane, her pale skin glowing under the harsh fluorescent lighting. "My goodness when was the last time you came like that?" He asked her reflection.

Jessica's mind surfaced just enough to let him know just about a month ago. He couldn't help but smile at the absurdity of the situation. Even someone as knowledgeable about bodyhoppers as the doctor couldn't stop him from a basic involentary mind reading.

He was going to miss her. If only there were a way to fix all that had happened tonight. If only there were a way to get the doctor to forget about his little admission of guilt and the little **** she came up with. Then suddenly it hit him like a ton of bricks.

"George" James wispered from his borrowed lips. His bodyhopper friend from across town had once told him he was able to manipulate his mount's memories. A rare ability to begin with for a bodyhopper but at least it was worth a try. Evereything could go back to the way it was if George could get the doctor to forget or at least make the memories a little bit fuzzy. With that in mind, James grabbed his phone from his clothes and called up his George.

"Hey Jim what's up?" George answered.

"George, can you still manipulate a mount's memories?" James said in Jessica's voice.

"Uhhhh, listen lady I don't know what you're talking about." George replied, sounding puzzled.

"George, it's me Jim. I'm in that hot doctor I've been telling you about. I need your help. I've got a bit of a situation." James clarified.

"Oh, shit. Jim, you really aught to just use your normal voice, man." George laughed.

"Yeah fair point but listen I need your help. Can you meet me at her lab? I'll text you the address." James replied.

"Yeah man, sure thing but like what do I get out of it?" George asked, incredulously.

"I don't know man but I'll owe you one if it works." James said.

"Shit, I'm always one to have a blank check favor in my back pocket. Yeah man, see you soon." George said and hung up the phone.