Tomorrow comes a day too soon.

The next morning was hard. I was tired. Tea couldn't really bring me up, coffee didn't help and when I was finally ready for class I was already late. Also I was too tired to fool my professor into believing I had been sitting there all along. So I apologized and took a seat. I wasn't too tired to notice a black bird sitting in a tree outside the window. It, or maybe another black bird had been sitting in tree outside my house but it had left, when passed the tree. I couldn't really deal with that shitty bird. I had to get more coffee...

Getting through the day was quite a task and I almost fell asleep several times during classes before I was finally relieved and went home. Like a zombie I climbed up the stairs to our apartment. I opened the door, entered and just fell on the bed I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Then I checked my phone. Jaz had sent a text. Obviously the nuts weren't able to prevent her from having the worst muscle hangover of her entire life and she managed to persuade her parents that she had fallen ill. Lucky her. I closed my eyes again an began drifting off to sleep. I have no Idea, how long I was gone before I was startled from my sleep. The doorbell. Shit! Ally! She was going to come by. Wait, was that today? Fuck, no! I need some rest. I wasn't really sure if I was in the right shape to deal with slightly enigmatic sex hungry bird ladies right now. Yet she had proven to be a source of inspiration and information alike and angering or disappointing her was among the top things on my not to do list. I **** my tired body out of bed and shuffled towards the door. Through the milky glass I could see a figure standing in the hallway, colourfully dressed. Alright, it had to be Ally.

I opened and there she was, her brown hair running down her shoulders in wild curls with the occasional iridescent feathers in between them. Colourful and light clothing covering most of her and hinting at her toned body. She was carrying a simple shoulder bag made of a rough fabric. When she saw me, her eyes lit up and rushed in to hug me instantly. Her firm breasts pressing against my body reminded me of another reason, why I didn't want to anger or disappoint her. "D. I'm so happy to see you. You're okay?" "Yeah, why wouldn't I? Happy to see you too, Ally. Come in." She looked at me. "Sure you're okay?" "Huh? Oh, yeah yeah. Just tired is all." She smiled, "Lucky her." I felt my cheeks redden. "Is it that obvious?" "D. Focus! I am not jealous. I am happy for what we could experience together, but I don't own you. Okay?" I nodded. "Good. Now that that's out of the way I need your attention." Whe we spoke she took my hand and dragged me to my room. I was standing in front of the bed, Ally went to the window. I saw her looking outside. Then she nodded, as if she greeted or signalled someone. Then I saw a black bird flying away shortly before Ally closed the blinds.

She turned around and took a leathery document folder from her bag. It was closed by a leather strip and she opened it, when she came towards me. I looked at her still tired and now also confused. "Did you just... Wait a minute. Do know this bird?" "Not the bird, no. But... I'll come to that. I have my mother's notes, well part of it. Do you remember?" "Yeah, of course I remember. That papers gave me the creeps, Ally. I was paranoid." "Well you know what they say, just because you're paranoid, doesn't mean they aren't after you." I just stared at her, dazed and confused. "What?" "D. This is serious. I need you to take a look at this and I need you focused. Can you do that?" "I uh... I dunno. I am really tired right now and uh... Look, can't you just leave the papers and uh... I take a" "No. I cannot." Ally placed the document folder on my desk and closed it. Then she walked towards me, locking eyes with me she said in a serious voice. "We both need you focused. You may take from me. I know how to recuperate." She unceremoniously took her shirt off, then she took mine off. She moved in for a kiss and when the soft skin of her perfect tits brushed against my body, she had an easy job pushing me down on the mattress where just a few hours before I had watched my girlfriend feast on my cum and bask in seemingly neverending orgasmic bliss. "I had hoped we get a chance to do something like this", she whispered in my ears. I wondered, what in the world could be in this papers that was so damn important that it couldn't wait for anything except a wild, half naked kiss... Ally noticed my head wasn't in the game. She sat up and took my hands placing them in her breasts. I felt a by now well known sensation in the palms of my hands. Energy flowed from her body to mine, very little at first. She let her body sink down again and I heard her voice, softly whispering words of encouragement to my ear. Her upper body pressed against mine and through the soft fabric of her trousers she grinded against my slowly growing bulge. Although I was tired the warmth of her sexy body against mine managed to get my attention. Also I began to drain her more vigorously. It wasn't long before I was fully erect and her words of encouragement became moans. My hands explored her body draining her and my cock was painfully pushing against the fabric of my pants. Ally being helpful as ever let her right hand slowly wander down my body. I enjoyed every single movement of it as she somehow made it clear from the first second where she was going. Then she grabbed my cock and repositioned it. When she touched it, I felt the energy condense in my shaft. The prickling sensation, Ally could have just let go but instead, she began to stroke me very slowly. With her thumb she rubbed the underside of my cock head. Damn, this girl knew what she was doing. I have to give her that.

At some point, I noticed her grip loosening the she let go of me altogether and she lifted herself up. I was still rock hard in no mood to stop. So I looked at her. She sat upon me. Her weight supported by her arms. Her brown hair falling to the side of her beautiful face. Her feathers shimmering in the late afternoon sunlight. Her firm breasts at display right before me. I attempted to enter her mind but felt a resistance. Before I could complete my attempt, she locked eyes with me and spoke very self-confidently. "I know you could probably just overwhelm my defences and make us do wonderfully filthy things. But let's go through the papers, D. I promise it is worth it", a slight pause, "and I also promise, I WILL make it worth the time but I need to get this out of my head." I sighed.

Of course I could have fucked her right there and then. Of course I could have made believe it was her Idea. Of course I wanted to do all that, but my conscience kicked in. Ally didn't deserve to be anyone's fuck toy... Well of course she did, but she deserved a say in who's fuck toy she wanted to be and when. What? You ask, what good all the powers in the world are, if can't give into sweet temptation? Well, you're right. But I was still wondering about the boundaries I had to set for myself. Ally wanted me to do what I did, sort of. At least she knew, what she was getting into. Jaz... Well, I wasn't so sure about her. Did she want to be a cum thisty blowjob queen? Was it in her all along as I had made myself believe? Or did I **** her to do this and if so, was the old Jaz still in there? Disgusted by every load by pumped into her young body, watching herself gulping it down from the passenger seat of her own body? And what about Fittie? There was absolutely no reason to think he really wanted to be a woman. He was as far as anyone can tell a straight guy. Not that there's anything wrong with wanting to be who you want to be, no hate here, but there was not a trace of a hint of evidence to think this was in him before I crushed an integral part of his identity and built it up again in the image of my more savage and depraved appetites.

I sighed. "Okay. Let's take a look. But after this I really..." "Fuck me?" She came close to my face so I could smell the fragrance of her breath and the warmth emanating from her skin. "I want to fuck you too, feel you inside me, taking from me, making me yours. But first, work." She winked at me and stood up. I watched with disappointment as she put her top back on and took the large pile of papers from the document folder. We started going through the pages. The first few being a recapitulation of Lara's, Ally's Mother's life before and shortly after a she made contact with the acid scene on one of the first acid Tests run by the merry pranksters. She didn't really go onto details about the acid test or her experience with the still legal LSD. But she described how she travelled the state's and lived with several hippie communes when she came a cross a dude she only referred to as her guru. The name had been in the papers once but it had been scratched out and from the state of the papers, the damage had been done a long time ago.

I decided, I needed a large pot of tea to go through all of this and we decided it would be best to split the papers between us, read them a bunch at a time and explaining to each other what we had found out. It was boring at first but soon Ally's Mother went into details about the guru powers, which she labelled supernatural at first. Later on she decided these powers must have some natural explainable but altogether spiritual origin. The guy had obviously began to build up a kind of sect or cult. Sex was an integral part of it and Lara had described essentially what Ally already had told me about being able to change perceptions, mess with the mind and the way it interconnect with the body and even imprinong people with their cum was mentioned, almost exactly as Ally had told me before. Some special women had been blessed with alterations of their body and several of the women inside the cult were pregnant. There were notions of other people having powers too, women and men alike. Some developed the powers on their own, others had potential but couldn't unlock it without the guru's help. Among them were Lara and she had tried to awaken dormant powers in the man she loved and who would some years later become Ally's father but ultimately she didn't succeed.

"Wait, does that mean, you have powers too", I asked. Ally shook her head. "Naah. I was too little to take part in any... Uh... Sexy rituals and my mother hadn't succeeded with my dad so they didn't really try it with me. I was trained to sense someone messing with my mind though and I can put up some resistance. I have few tricks up my sleeve, but it's nothing like what you can do." We made some more tea and hit the papers once more.

It turned out when the FBI was onto Ken Kesey and the Pranksters who put up the acid Tests the CIA got interested in some of the communes where people were believed to have developed spiritual or supernatural abilities. There were notes of several visits of agents to the communes and their guru had message from other communes where the same was happening. Ally's Mother herself wasn't at the centre of things, so much was clear but obviously there had been some kind of gathering of gifted people and gurus where they had discussed the interest the CIA had taken in them. Most communes had turned the agents down but there had been a few individuals among or from the acid heads of the time which were willito participate in the CIA experiments. That changed after the gathering and that turned out to be the turning point. After the communes had collectively decided to turn the agency down, people started vanishing under mysterious circumstances. A few turned up later. It took some of them weeks to escape the agency, others it took years. Lara described a big debate in their commune about how to face such a thread. Ultimately the communes decided in another gathering to go into hiding and if necessary form a defensive pact. That was, when Ally's Mother cut almost all connections to the communes being involved. She didn't want to get caught up in a secret war between supernaturally gifted individuals and a government agency. The only connection she kept was a very gifted young man. Now an acquaintance of Ally's and her Mother as well. In the papers he was named Rob.

The Papers also included notes of what happened afterwards as far as Lara and Rob could tell. The communes took on a nomadic lifestyle and certain members went underground. Not gifted Individuals stayed on the grid so they could still operate inside society. That was extremely helpful when history moved on an the whole flower power thing went down the drain. Some communes as a whole followed the hippie trail east towards Goa, Bangkok or Peshawar. Some settled in Europe and some others stayed in US. At first it was difficult but they managed to stay in contact with each other. According to Rob' account, the vanishing didn't really stop but was slowed down dramatically when the communes gathered a third time and decided to go beyond a defensive pact and ultimately leave their ideals of unconditional nonviolence behind. Strangely enough, Rob never mentioned this group again. The papers ended with a letter of Lara and Rob warning us both that the agency is still out there and that we needed to be careful.

"Ally, this is... I don't know. It's weird, don't you think? I mean it is a second hand report at best." "No, I don't think that it's weird. It's a contemporary witness's Report. Sure it's a little bit gonzo but that is to be expected. I know Rob. Personally. He is trustworthy. More than that. He is a good friend. He even kept an eye on you." "What?" "He offered to keep an eye on you." "Ally, I checked for people shadowing me. As I said, your letter gave me paranoia. There was noone." "I know. He's good, right?" "Ally, I really appreciate your help and you showing me all of this but this is getting a little bit weird. I mean it is ancient history. MKUltra, the CIA? That shit was decades ago and far far away. How do you think they would be onto me?" "A lot has happened since then. Surveillance technology is far more advanced and you have no idea, what you are doing. Look how you changed me. I mean, whenever I'm asked, I just say the feathers are decorative. So that's okay. But what if you did something more radical? Something unexplainable. As soon as news hit the internet, the agency could be on you. Rob says, the hunt isn't over and I believe him." I had to let that sink in for a moment. And of course a feeling of Terror crawled into my consciousness: Fittie. I had changed his sex. What would happen if she went to see a doctor? Would he write a report or an inquiry to the medical community? Something like this was a medical miracle to say the least. Then I decided to make an attempt to clear things up. "Okay. So you say, Rob is a friend of yours and he has been keeping an eye on me. Can we meet him?" "I think, we can arrange that. I need to send the documents back anyways. I don't intend to keep them." "When will you see him?" "As soon as possible. D, what's wrong? You look like you have seen a ghost." "It's... It's probably nothing. I... It's just, this shit is really giving me paranoia. I mean, if..." Ally looked at me and I could see her stare intensify. I looked back at her and I tried to glimpse into her mind but my perception was clouded by storm of energy. Something I had never felt before... "D, what's wrong. I can sense your tension and the weight of your conscience. What are you thinking about?" "Alright, alright Ally. I... I don't know where to start. I don't know if I should tell you this but I can't confine in anyone else, so... You see, there is this girl. My... Girlfriend... And she has an ex..." I told Ally the whole story. Almost the whole story. I left out some parts I considered too compromising. Ally listened to me until I was finished. She didn't say a word. Though she smiled when I told her about what I had initially done to Fittie but she was more and more concerned to the end.

"Holy Shit! You... You changed his sex?" I wantes to answer. "No, no, no. Wait. You changed his sex and made him believe it was his idea? You took on a **** and made an impotent, cum addicted whore out of him?" I stammered. "Wow! First. That is fucking impressive. I have never heard of someone changing another person's sex and certainly not on the first attempt." "Well, it wasn't really the first... I mean, it was a longer..." "And second. This is equally funny and disgusting. I mean, yeah I wouldn't say hi did NOT deserve it, but the intensity. Way too much. And third, ARE YOU INSANE? You can't just run around and crush people's identities, alter their bodies to sate your weird sexual cravings. What if... Tha is exactly the thing that would set the agency onto you." She made a facepalm. "At least tell me, you are in somewhat frequent contact with him." I checked my phone. "Yeah, sure. I uhh. We are in contact. We uh..." "When have you last spoken to him?" "Ahh, that was uh... You know it was just a few days ago." "DAYS? How many?" "Relax, Ally. That bitch is probably fine. She texted me just a few days ago and asked for another... uh, treatment?" "Days? And you haven't heard from him since? Can I see?" I handed her the phone and she saw the nude she sent me. "Okay. He... She has been online recently. At least that's what the app says. But D, seriously! You can't talk about this stuff in a web based messenger app. Do you WANT to be found?" "I didn't know okay? Come on Ally! A few days ago I didn't even know about this whole MKUltra thing and a few months back, I had no Idea I could do these things. Or anyone really." "Well now you do and you need to be more careful. We should see Rob as soon as possible. Maybe we need to clean this Fittie-situation up." "Clean... Up? What do you mean, clean up?" "I mean like, clean up. Don't worry, D. It's all love and peace with me but right now, this situation is a ticking time bomb and I would prefer to see it defused. Okay? No harm will come to him... her! well not any more than what you already did to ... her."