This choice: The Content Creators - Continued • Go Back...Chapter #5The Content Creators - Continued by: araki   The colours drained from the far eastern girl's face as she heard her real name and that the memory of that face coming back to her. Lena had been very careful. Always. She turned to her friend, only to see the ebony girl was playing with her own tits and winking back at her playfully.
"Sorry, had to take Zara, or should I say Mikayla quietly. Girl is too clever for her own good. Can't have her calling the cops on our little reunion can we?", Mark quickly strode forward and snatched Lena's phone from her hand whilst the girl was distracted. "Although judging by your reaction, I might just need to calibrate your mind slightly."
"No, please, don't", Lena whimpered as memories began to flood into her mind.
"It's my fault really, I was young and inexperienced. You two and the others were my first class, remember?" It wasn't exactly the first time Mark did something like this, but previously it was the first time that he tried to organise a 'content house'. Part of it was for his own amusement, but he was also eyeing the cash. As much as he knew that he can pull some strings, he wanted to have more money. Perhaps it was due to his own poor upbringing. Although he ended up abandoning the idea when he found out that the clones sometimes lost control over their host bodies from the strain and hosts regaining control over their own mind and body. He was also unlucky that some of the girls were exceptionally resistant to him, although it may be as he was overextending himself.
"But now I'm back, for a reboot." Mark looked at Zara, the ebony girl's 'stage' name was already so integral to her. "So, let me ask you again. Do you want to rejoin our merry band? They don't look half bad do they?"
"Only if I can be the ginger one." Zara looked at her new 'colleagues', full of hope in her eyes. "Pretty please?"
"Maybe if you can convince her." Hala motioned to Lena.
Zara was practically skipping to Lena and held her hand. "Come join me sweetie or rather, join us. I don't want you to miss out on all the fun we're going to have." She brought Lena's hand to her lips. "It'll be just like the good old days."
"No.", Lena shouted, or at least an attempt was made and yanked her hand from Zara's grasp. Little did she knew, Mark already shot a clone into her, unlocking more memories of what the previous iteration of Mark's content house was up to years ago and their struggle against him, but letting the girl still have control over her body.
"Don't you love me anymore?" Zara's eyes moisten, "Come with me."
"You're not Zara," Lena whimpered.
"Oh but I am," Zara chuckled, as the clone puppeteering her body spun around to face the other girls. " I am her, or rather me, I am as much Zara as Zara can be. This face, these tits, this ass that you love so much." Zara shook her booty at Lena as turned her neck around so that she can face her girlfriend as the two were more than just collaborators and friends, although this was not public knowledge. "This memories of me, of us together." Zara's index finger pointed at her temple. "I look like her, sound like her, smell like her and I bet I'll taste like her." A perverse grin appeared on Zara's face.
"I see that you two are together," Mark ignored Zara's plea to be the ginger one, and so did the rest of the other clones. "That's good." That meant that not all the influencing he had done whilst either him or his clones were in the two girls had completely been wiped off. Even though the fact that the two of them were still streaming contents suggested the same. Just before he got tired of the whole thing he tried to make tweaks although it was clear not everything had stayed in place. "It'll be cruel of me to separate two lovebirds don't you think?"
Mark grinned. His body turning ethereal before he pushed and settled into his erstwhile host. Lena's body spasmed and her body gave a slight shook as Mark filled into every nook and cranny of Lena Chiu.
When Lena opened her almond-shaped eyes, it was Mark looking out from them to survey the assembly of girls that he had brought and Zara.
Lena wiped away her tears and a smirk appeared on her pretty face. "I've changed my mind." She walked over to Zara and grabbed the ebony beauty's ass before sliding her hand around so that she can finger her lover's pussy. "Let's make some content."
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"I've missed this face." Mark muttered and brought his hand to his face and saw Lena's reflection in the mirror did the same. "And this tight body." Lena twirled around. This was one of the reason that Mark did not take Katrina. Lena Chiu, the Japanese - Korean - Chinese mix was much more better looking than Katrina. Her almond-shaped eyes, high cheekbones, framed with tasteful classic jet black haircut and proportionate body honed by a mixture of gymnastics and ice skating complemented the other casts that Mark had assembled. She was also proficient in other languages and Mark had been keeping an eye on her streams, and also his other 'first class' batch that was still in the public eyes. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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