Chapter 1
“Oh God! Yes! Yeeeeees! Ohhhhhhh Gooooood yessssssss!”

The cries and moans rang through the bedroom as Natasha moved her body up and down Felix’s body, her pussy rapidly enveloping and swallowing his cock over and over again. Her eyes were rolled up towards the ceiling and her mouth was gaping open, saliva dripping from it as she moaned in absolute ecstasy.

Felix, on the other hand, was just laying back on the bed with his eyes closed, trying to ignore the feelings that were gnawing at him from inside. Sure, it felt physically good, no argument about that, but…this wasn’t how things usually go. This wasn’t how he usually wanted things to go. He met this girl one week ago, and they were already having sex. He had just gotten through a bad break up, and wanted to take some time before getting into a new relationship, but somehow, Natasha had seduced him into going on six dates already, meeting her family, and having sex with her. He didn’t really know how he felt about this, to be honest.

Natasha’s feelings were a lot more explicit, though. Her body started trembling h she was swept into the throes of yet another orgasm, her words reduced to incomprehensible gibberish and moans as she came for, Felix hadn’t been counting, but he guessed probably the sixth time tonight. Finally, through sheer physical pleasure, Felix found himself getting ready to cum as well. He finally started moving a bit, thrusting his hips up a bit into Natasha’s pussy, which caused her to gasp and apparently thrust her into a seventh orgasm. He started feeling cum shoot up from him into the condom he was wearing. Even that, using a condom during sex, was a battle in and of itself, with Natasha not wanting him to use one. He eventually managed to compromise with her, telling her that once she got an STD test and showed him the results, he would go without using one. That was two days ago, so he probably had at most another day left. That’ll be a fun conversation… he thought to himself.

Finally, Natasha let out her last moan of ecstasy, and collapsed onto the bed next to Felix. “Oh, my, God,” she let out in between breaths. “That was fucking amazing.”

“I’m glad you liked it,” Felix said, trying to ignore his own conflicted feelings.

“You’re so incredible…” she said as she rolled onto her side. She brushed her jet black hair out of her face and looked into Felix’s eyes. “I love you.”

“Yeah…about that,” Felix said, scooting up on the bed a bit to sit up and lean his head on the bedframe. Natasha looked up at him with hurt in her brown eyes, which almost broke Felix’s heart and made him want to just say that he loves her back, but he swallowed hard and continued on. “Look, all I want to say is, just, don’t you think we’re moving a little, you know, fast?”

Natasha frowned and said, “I think relationships move at different rates. You’re the perfect person for me, so there’s no reason to hold back. I love you, Felix. I want to marry you, have your children, and spend the rest of my life with you.”

“That’s very flattering,” Felix said, “but you can’t possibly know that after only a week of knowing me. I could be, like, a monster or something. You don’t know me.”

“Yes, I do,” she said, throwing her arms around him. “You’re the love of my life and I’m going to spend the rest of eternity with you.” She looked up into his eyes and asked, “Right?”

“I can’t answer that question yet.”

Natasha’s eyes suddenly grew dark and empty. She pulled her arms back from Felix and looked at him, her face seeming hard as stone. “What are you saying? Do you hate me?”

“What?!” Felix exclaimed. “No! No, I don’t hate you. How could you possibly get that from what I said?”

“Make up your mind!” Natasha screeched, causing Felix to recoil back. “Do you love me or do you hate me?!”

“What the fuck?” Felix exclaimed. “Have you gone completely insane? That’s not how it works?”

“Yes, yes it fucking is!” she shouted. “Tell me! Do you love me or hate me?!”

Felix took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and said, “I like you. But we’ve been together for a week, and I can’t say that I love you yet. That doesn’t mean I hate you! But keep going on like this, and you’ll make me hate you.”

Natasha completely froze, and for a moment, Felix regretted what he said. Then, she started smiling and shaking her head. “No,” she said. “No, no, no, no. You won’t get rid of me. I won’t let it happen.” She got up, positioned herself over Felix, and ripped the condom off of him. “I’ll make you mine forever…”

“What are you doing?!” Felix shouted as he pushed Natasha away from him and got up from the bed.

“Give me your cum,” Natasha said as she looked up into his eyes. “Make me pregnant…”

Felix stood there, dumbstruck for a moment, before pointing to the door and saying, “Get out.” Immediately, Natasha’s eyes broke with sadness, and tears started forming, but Felix only became more resolute and repeated with more force in his voice, “Get out. Now.”

“I don’t want to leave,” Natasha said as she stood up and started embracing Felix. “I want to be with you forever…”

Felix roughly pushed her away and said, “Get out before I call the fucking police.”

“You do hate me,” Natasha cried. She got up off the bed, grabbing her clothes and moving to stand in the doorframe. She turned back to Felix and said, “You can’t get rid of me. You’ll be mine!”

“Get out,” Felix repeated. Natasha pouted and left, slamming the front door on her way out.

Felix just stood there for a few minutes, before sighing and sitting down on his bed. How do I always get the crazy ones? he thought to himself.

Half an hour later, sobs reverberated throughout Natasha’s house as she threw herself onto her bed and started pounding the bed. “How could he do this to me?!” she cried out. She sobbed loudly and cried out again, “We were meant to be! He can’t do this to me! He can’t…” she let out another loud sob.

After several minutes of burying her face in her bed and sobbing into it, she eventually got up and pulled herself towards her drawer. She opened the top drawer and pulled out a razor. She placed the razor to her wrist, hovering it inches above her skin, and repeated to herself over and over, “He can’t…he can’t…he can’t…”.

Then, she looked up and said, “He won’t.” She put the razor away, and knelt down in front of the drawer. She smiled as she slowly, almost reverently pulled open the bottom drawer. “He won’t. I won’t let him. He’s mine, and he’ll see. Even if he doesn’t realize it yet…” She took something out from the drawer, put her hands into it, and slipped it on over her face. Then, she grabbed something else from the drawer and put it on over her head, adjusting it so it fit comfortably.

She got up and moved to her bathroom, looking at the woman in the mirror. Not herself. Someone else. The black hair of Natasha had been replaced by the blue hair of someone else. The face that looked into the mirror was not the same as the one that looked back. She reached into a cabinet and pulled out a pair of contact lenses, slipping them into place. Her brown eyes now looked into her blue eyes. She reached at her cheeks and contorted her mask into position, smiling as her transformation completed.

“I’ll get you back, Felix…” she said from under her mask. “I guarantee it.”

Chapter 2
“You threw her out of your house?!” Drew exclaimed.

Felix sighed as he deigned once again to explain what happened last night to his friend. “Yes, Drew, I did. She was starting to go crazy, trying to get me to marry her and make her pregnant and stuff.”

Drew took a massive gulp of the coffee he was drinking and then said, “Well, dude, why didn’t you?!”

Sitting to his right, Dave laughed and said, “You’re just as crazy as she is, Drew,” before turning to Felix and saying, “Yeah. You see? That’s why I don’t mess around with dating. Girls are crazy.”

“Yeah, that’s why,” Drew smirked. “It’s not ‘cuz no girl would ever touch you with a ten-foot pole.” Felix chuckled while Dave glared at Drew. Drew took another gulp of his coffee, before looking past Felix and exclaiming, “Woah! Take a look at that chick over there!”

Felix and Dave turned around and saw, sitting in the corner of the coffee shop, a woman with blue hair typing on a laptop.

“Woah,” Felix said. “She is…she does look pretty nice.”

“I think that’s an understatement,” Drew said, staring at the woman. When she looked up from her laptop and over at the guys, they all quickly turned back to their coffee, pretending that they weren’t looking in the first place. After a few seconds, Drew looked up again, and when he saw that she wasn’t looking anymore, he whispered, “Well, Feel, how about it?”

“How about what?” Felix asked. “And don’t call me Feel, please.”

“Go introduce yourself to her!” Drew said, pretending he didn’t hear Felix’s request.

“What? Why me?”

“Because she would rather buy swampland in Florida than go out with this guy,” Drew gestured towards Dave, causing Dave to flip him off, “and you’re open now!”

“I literally just got out of a relationship and you want me to start another one?” Felix asked. “Besides, why not you? You’re usually the first one to try to flirt with any girl you see…”

“Well, you know, she’s not really my type…”

“Are you kidding?” Dave asked. “No girl ‘isn’t your type’.”

“Well, I feel bad for Felix, you know? I just want him to get some action too,” Drew smirked. “Come on!”

Felix looked back at the woman. “She is pretty hot…” he admitted. He sighed and said, “Alright, I will. But if she says no, you owe me.”

Drew gave a thumbs up and said, “Go for it!”

Felix nervously stood up and walked over to the woman. He cleared his throat, causing her to look up at him, before saying, “Hi…um…I just noticed, you look pretty lonely over here. Would you like some company?”

She smiled and said, “Sure.” Something jolted Felix about her voice. She sounded familiar, somehow, but he couldn’t place it. She sounded almost like…Natasha? But her face and hair were nothing like Natasha’s. Some people have similar voices; he shrugged it off, smiled back, and sat down across from her.

Natasha smiled behind her mask as Felix began falling into her trap. She had been worried that her voice would tip him off, but apparently, those voice lessons on YouTube she binged the previous night helped. Now, as long as I just follow the formula I’ve devised, he’ll be mine…

“So…” Felix nervously began, “What’s your name?”

If Natasha hadn’t been wearing a mask, she would’ve looked like a deer in the headlights. Name? she thought. I didn’t think of a name! Ugh, come on, think… “Um, uh…Erica,” she said. “That’s my name. Erica.”

“It’s nice to meet you,” Felix smiled. “I’m Felix. So, what’re you doing?”

“Just doing some schoolwork,” Natasha smiled. “I’m a student here at the university.”

“Oh cool, me too!” Felix said. “I’m pre-business. What are you majoring in?”

“Creative writing,” Natasha said, smiling a bit wider than she intended to as the story of lies and deception she had come up with last night began to come into effect. She had created an entire life story for Erica, spinning all sorts of little details into her story to make her deception as intricate and encompassing as possible. I’m going to get him back, no matter how much I have to lie…

Felix and “Erica” continued talking for about half an hour, with Felix sharing interesting details and stories about his life and listening to the falsehoods that Natasha came up with about Erica’s life. At the end of the half-hour, Felix’s watch started beeping. “Oh,” he frowned. “I’ve got to get to class.”

“Aw,” Natasha frowned. “It was nice talking to you…”

“Yeah, same. Er, I mean, it was nice talking to you too. Do you wanna…um…like, I don’t know if you would want to, erm…”

Natasha smiled, took out a piece of paper, wrote Erica’s phone number down, and handed it to Felix. “Text me when you get a chance,” she smiled.

“I…yeah…thanks…I will!” he stammered. He read the note once and committed it to memory before stuffing it into his pocket and turning around. He quickly turned back around and awkwardly said, “Bye!” before walking away, not noticing Natasha’s malevolent smile behind him.

It’ll take time… she thought. But I just started to get him back. And he will be mine. Eventually…

Chapter 3
“Hi, it’s nice to meet you!” Erica said as she extended her hand out towards the gruff old man standing before her, who merely grunted in response.

Felix laughed and said, “Come on, dad. Can’t you say more than that to my girlfriend?”

“I can,” the man said. “I would rather not.”

“Don’t take it personally,” Felix whispered to Erica. “He does that to everyone.”

Erica nodded, but the truth was, she didn’t care about Felix’s dad’s reaction to her. Behind the mask, Natasha was smiling at how her plan had been going so far. It had been three months since “Erica” and Felix had started dating; three long, arduous months of having to pretend not to love him yet and playing the games of dating. But now, he was introducing her to his parents, and, if things went as they should, they would be sleeping together for the first time tonight…and that was when she planned to make her move.

She quickly stopped her smiling as she heard Felix’s elderly mother’s voice from further within the house, “Come, come!” Felix’s dad stepped to the side and made way for his wife, who was carrying a tray of cookies. She handed it to Felix and said, “You and your friend must be hungry. Have some cookies!”

“Thanks, mom,” Felix smiled as he took the cookies. He showed them to Erica and asked, “Want one?”

“No thank you,” Natasha smiled. She preferred to eat as little as possible while she was masked. After all, she didn’t want to rip it…

“Well, it’s for the better,” Felix’s mom said. “I’ll prepare dinner for you!”

“Okay,” Felix said. “In the meantime, we’ll hang out with Dad.”

Felix’s dad looked at Erica, with his eyes narrowed. Though no one could see it, a look of worry came over Natasha’s face. Why is he looking at me like that? He hasn’t figured me out…has he?

“Where are you from?” Felix’s dad asked.

“Um…uh…” Erica stammered, not because she didn’t have an answer already prepared, but because she was nervous.

“She’s from Nebraska,” Felix helpfully said.

“Well then,” Felix’s dad said, “come to the living room and let’s watch some sports. We’ll show you how we play sports down here.”

Natasha mentally sighed as she realized her disguise hadn’t been seen through. Just a few more hoops to jump through, she thought, and he’s mine.

A few hours later, Felix, his parents, and Erica were sitting at the dinner table, having just finished eating the dinner Felix’s mom had prepared for them. “Thank you for the food,” Erica smiled.

“You’re very welcome,” Felix’s mom said. “It’s my joy in life to cook for my Felix and his friends.”

“Mom, come on,” Felix said in embarrassment as she laughed.

“Well, son, I’ll tell you what,” Felix’s dad said, “this girl is certainly better than the last girl you brought home. What was her name, again?”

“Natasha,” Felix said. “Yeah, she was a bit crazy.”

Erica laughed, but on the inside, Natasha fumed. I’m not crazy! All I’m doing is wearing a mask and tricking my future husband into dating me again so I can get him back!

“Anyway,” Felix said, “it’s late. I think we’re gonna head to my room.”

“Okay,” Felix’s mom smiled. “Good night!” She got up and kissed Felix on the cheek before saying to Erica, “It was nice meeting you, dear.”

“It was nice meeting you too,” Erica smiled.

“Night, dad,” Felix said as he took Erica’s hand and got up. Felix’s dad merely grunted in response, and Felix led Erica to his room in the house, closing the door behind him.

“Your family’s nice,” Erica said.

“Yeah,” Felix said. “Don’t think my dad doesn’t like you or anything. Actually, I think that’s the best he’s ever reacted to me bringing a girl home, heh.”

“That’s good,” Erica smiled. Natasha also smiled: Alright, I’m here. In his room again. She looked about the room, memories flooding back to her of the night three months ago when Felix kicked her out of this room, when he rejected her. I’m going to make it right, she smiled.

Her heart began pounding as she and Felix collapsed onto the bed, not speaking but saying words by looking into each others’ eyes. After what seemed like ages, Felix broke the silence by saying, “Erica…I think I love you.”

“I think I love you too,” Erica said. Actually, that was a lie, Natasha thought. I know I love him…and I almost have him back.

Felix closed his eyes and slowly moved his face to Erica’s, placing his hand behind her head and pulling her in close for a deep, passionate kiss. Natasha swooned internally as she once again felt Felix’s lips on her own, a feeling that she had missed for so long. She went soaring into outer space as she felt Felix’s tongue make its way past her lips and into her mouth, connecting with her tongue and producing feelings of unimaginable joy, joy that she could never even hope to express in any coherent way. Her entire mind was so fuzzy. The only thing she could think about was how much she loved this man, the man who was currently making out with her and sending her to the highest heights of pleasure and joy and who she was going to spend the rest of her life with…

Her train of thought was suddenly broken by Felix breaking off the kiss and moving back a bit. He looked into Natasha’s eyes longingly and said, “I want you.”

“I want you too,” she said, looking into Felix’s eyes and wanting nothing more than to just feel him enter her and thrust into her and make her pregnant…she smiled as she remembered her plan. Before they had gotten into the car to come here, she had rifled through his backpack and found the condoms he had bought earlier that day, and took a pin and systematically poked a hole in each of them. He’s going to be mine again, she thought, no matter what lengths I have to go to.

Her heart fluttered as Felix got up and reached through his backpack, grabbing a condom out of it and pulling his pants down. She sighed in pleasure as she saw his dick flop out of his underwear and he pulled the condom on over it. Then, he began to position himself at her entrance, and she looked up and closed her eyes and let herself wander into pure pleasure and ecstasy as she felt him enter her…

A flurry of emotions flew through her mind as she felt him thrust into her over and over and over again. The overload of emotions made her entire mind go blank; the incomprehensible love and lust and pleasure and happiness flowing through her entire being, feeling like electric jolts up and down her entire body and sending her spiraling down into a pit of ecstasy and joy that she never wanted to climb back out of…

Suddenly, something shocked her out of that pit as she heard in between Felix’s moans and grunts, “Agh…Erica…I’m cumming…”

Yes! she thought. This was it; everything she had planned for, everything she had perfectly designed, was finally coming to its climax, at the same time as she was. Everything from timing this date so she would be on her period to poking a hole in the condom before they had sex…it was all coming to this. She moaned so loudly that the moan reverberated off the walls of the house as she felt the first drops of Felix’s perfect, gooey cum shoot through the hole in the condom and into her willing, open womb.

“Yes, yes, yes, yes!” she repeated over and over again as she was thrown into the throes of orgasm, her mind going completely blank and being unable to do anything but moan in pleasure as she felt herself become impregnated by Felix, though unknowingly on his part. As she came down the orgasmic peaks, she whimpered as Felix gave one final thrust into her, before collapsing on the bed next to her.

“Oh my God,” Erica said as she looked into Felix’s eyes. “That was fucking amazing.” Felix blinked, and his face went blank for a moment. Natasha smiled as she asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing…” Felix said, uncertainly. “It’s just…that’s exactly what Natasha said to me last time we finished having sex.”

“Oh, really?” Erica said, a large smile growing across her face. “What a coincidence…”

Felix looked at Erica for a moment, before realizing…something seemed off. “Your neck is kind of…crumpled?” he said. Then, a look of realization came over his face, and sat up in shock. “What the fuck?!” he asked. He looked down and noticed his penis hanging out of the condom, the hole that Natasha had poked in it earlier having grown during the travails of intercourse. “Oh my God, it broke…”

“Nope,” Natasha said, smiling evilly as she sat up in front of Felix and delighted in his confusion. “It didn’t break. Well, technically, I guess it did, but…I broke it.”

“I…what…you…what’s going on?!” Felix demanded.

Erica gave one last fake smile, before putting her hands on her neck, and pulling up the fake skin of the mask from underneath her shirt. Felix could only watch in shock and horror as the beautiful face of Erica deformed and contorted as it was pulled off, revealing the true, smiling face of Natasha beneath. The blue hair of Erica was pulled off, and Natasha shook her hair out, revealing her long, black hair underneath. She took the mask completely off and smiled at Felix.

“N-Natasha?” Felix sputtered out, barely able to think. What had just happened to him? Erica had really been Natasha, wearing a mask the whole time?

“It’s me,” Natasha said. She held up the mask of Erica, controlling it like a puppet. “Did you really think that you would find true love with another woman?” She used her hands to move the lips of the mask, mimicking her voice for Erica, “Oh, I love you, Felix.” She threw the mask to the side and said, “No, I love you. No one else in the world loves you as much as I do. You made a huge mistake when you refused to say that you loved me, and you kicked me out of your room. Don’t worry, though…I just fixed that mistake, forever…”

“I…what…” Even if Felix did know what to say, he didn’t have an opportunity to say anything, as Natasha was upon him, locking lips with him and kissing him deeply. He didn’t know what to do and just let Natasha caress the insides of his mouth with her tongue, passionately and lovingly kissing him.

After what seemed like eternity, Natasha pulled back her head, and placed her hands on Felix’s cheeks, beckoning him to look into her eyes. “I’m yours,” she said, “and you’re mine. Forever…”