Disclaimer: The Twilight Zone belongs to the estate of Mister Rod Serling,
the Trilogy Entertainment Group and New Line Television. This story is
not-for-profit, but I own it.

Date: 10/01/2005

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Strong language, voyurism, female/female sex, male/female sex, mind
control, drug use, female solo sex, male solo sex, graphic violence

Categories: Het, slash, bi

Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.

Archive: Yes

Heather Hunter -- Raven Le Beauf/Jasmine Myers
Racquel Darrian -- Doctor Ashley Steed
Charlotte J. Helmkamp -- Sabrina McKnight
Lexus Locklear -- Nikki St. Croix
Scott Wolf -- Timothy McKnight

Summary: After she gains a promotion at her place of employment, a Wall
Street stockbroker purchases a new apartment for herself unaware that it
contains a dark secret within its very walls.

Other Notes: This story is a birthday gift for a porn star named Heather
Hunter, who was born on the first day of October, 1969.

Dedication: Happy Birthday to Heather Hunter! -- ATK 2005

Twilight Zone: Changing Places
by Andrew Troy Keller ([email protected] com)

There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a
dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle
ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition and it
lies between the pit of man's fears and the summit of his knowledge. This
is the dimension of imagination. It is an area which we call the Twlight

* * *

It was 3:27 PM on the very first day of October and within the City of New
York when the story of what had actually happened to a promissing young
financal wiz named Jasmine Myers had began, for it was at that exact time
that Jasmine and her best friend, a psychiatrist named Doctor Ashley Steed
had stepped into one of the many vacant apartments within the Big Apple and
became amazed at the fantastically-huge living space.

"Well, ladies. I could already take it by the look on your faces that the
inner architecture of this place has caught your attention," the relieved
real estate agent has said to the two friends, after she has walked into
the apartment and let out a sigh. "So, are we ready to give Zicree
Investments' newly-promoted employee the chance to sign the lease to her
new home?"

"You better believe we're ready," answered a smiling Ashley, after she and
the real estate agent had started walking towards the door, only to have her
turn around and discover that Jasmine was trying to look for something that
was suppossed to be behind her. "Jasmine, are you okay? Is there something

But then, after she had turned around and noticed that her concerned friend
has placed her gentle hand on her shoulder, an embarressed Jasmine has placed
her hand on her forehead and answered, "Oooohhhh, I'll be okay, Ashley. It's
just that I'm about to go sign a lease for my new place and all of a sudden,
I'm starting to hear voices. I guess I'm having some new home jitters or

* * *

Submitted for everyone's consideration a Wall Street financial genius who
goes by the name of Miss Jasmine Myers, whose life has been in perfect order
for there has been nothing around to disrupt it.

But soon, something is about to appear and cause Jasmine Myers' life to go
right into a traumatic talepspin, for she is about to move herself and all of
her belongings into a unique housing development that happens to be within
the Twilight Zone.

* * *

Just then, about four days later, after she has returned to her new home
from a hard day of work, an exhausted Jasmine has leaned herself against the
living room wall, took a deep breath and said to herself, "Oooohhhh, shit. I
could really use a shower right now."

But then, after she has walked into the bedroom and removed all of her
clothes, Jasmine was about to put on her bathrobe and go take a shower, only
to have her suddenly becoming dizzy and having no other choice, but to place
her nude body on the bed and become unconscious.

That was before a mysterious female has placed her gentle hand on Jasmine's
forehead, which had caused a shocked Jasmine to quickly open her eyes and
discover that there were three other people -- one male and two females --
inside the same room with her and they were also bare-ass naked.

But just as she was about to ask the three nude strangers what were they
doing in her apartment, one of the other females had placed the tips of her
fingers on Jasmine's lips and said, "Sssshhhh. It's okay, Raven. There's no
need to be afraid. Nikki, Timothy and I are here to make sure that you'll
never be alone again."

And just as she was about to say something in objection, the first female
stranger has given a confused Jasmine a deep and passionate kiss on the lips,
just before Nikki has started licking on Jasmine's snatch and Timothy has
started pumping his stiff cock in and out of Nikki's hot, wet pussy.

"Aaaahhhh, yeeeessss! That's it! Do it, Sabrina! Do it, Timothy!" said Nikki,
after she has started pumping two of her fingers in and out of Jasmine's cunt
and her other friend -- the one named Sabrina -- has placed one of her hands
on Jasmine's bare shoulder and the other hand on Nikki's bare back and
started sucking on Jasmine's tits. "Touch me! Fuck me hard! Suck her tits!

And then, at that exact moment, a confused Jasmine has suddenly discovered
that even though the three strangers had mistaken her for someone else and
she had wanted to tell them that, she was unable to do so, for her entire
body was enjoying something that she had never enjoyed with any size group
before, for she has no choice, but to experience pure and untamed erotica.

Just then, after Timothy has placed his stone hard dick inside Jasmine's
cunt and started licking on Nikki's snatch, the mysterious force that was
in control of her body has forced Jasmine to start licking on Sabrina's
pussy and Nikki has started sucking on Sabrina's bare toes.

sexually-energized Sabrina, after she has placed her hands on Jasmine's bare

And then, after they had started moving harder and faster and their
lovemaking has made its final Wall Street stock trade, the three bi-sexual
lovers and their mesmerized newfound sex partner had came and collapsed due
to exhaustion.

That was before Jasmine had finally woken-up from her little nap and
discovered that it was only a dream, only to have also have her discover that
her pussy was wet and she had started feeling like she had jogged about four
blocks, causing her to wonder... was it really a dream?

Just then, after she had encountered the three strangers on a subway to
work, inside the employee's restroom and within a client's very own house, a
concerned Jasmine has decided to go see Ashley and tell her about her entire

But after she had heard what Jasmine had said about her three unusual
visitors, a concerned Ashley has placed her gentle hand on Jasmine's shoulder
and said, "Look, Jasmine. Maybe it was the stress of your new job and mvoing
into your new place that's actually causing your so-called 'visitors' to

But beofre she was about to say another word, Jasmine had let out a
small chuckle, looked at Ashley and said, "It's okay, Ashley. I really do
understand. I really don't blame you for thinking that I had gone crazy. It's
just that it was like I was changing places with... I've done some digging
and discovered that a guy named Timothy McKnight and three females, his wife
Sabrina, Nikki St. Croix and Raven Le Beauf had been living in that exact
same apartment for quite some time until a mixture of drugs and alcohol had
caused all of them to commit suicide."

"Well of course, I know that. As a matter of fact, everybody who lives in
this fucking city knows about it. The whole thing has been discribed on the
news," said Ashley, after she had gotten out of her seat, walked over to the
window and took a deep breath. "Look, Jasmine. You've really got to trust me
when I tell you that there's no such thing as ghosts."

"Believe me, Ashley. I really do know that," said Jasmine, after she had
gotten up from her seat and started walking towards the door. "The only
problem that I'm having right now is how to explain away my three unusual
visitors... or how to get them to leave me alone."

Just then, after she had left Ashley's office and walked all the way back to
her apartment, Jasmine has stood in front of the apartment door, took a deep
breath and said to herself, "Okay, Jasmine. Let's just try to remember what
Ashley had said. There's no such thing as ghosts."

And after she had unlocked the door, Jasmine had closed her eyes, opened the
door and stepped into the apartment, just before she had opened her eyes and
discovered that Nikki and the McKnights were nowhere to be found.

"Guess what, Ashley. You were right," a smiling Jasmine had said to herself,
after she had let out a small giggle and hang her coat on the coat rack.
"There really is no such things as ghosts."

But just as she was about to close the door, the look on Jasmine's face has
changed into that of pure shock, for the door has suddenly closed by itself,
causing a scared Jasmine to turn around and discover that Timothy McKnight --
one of her unusual visitors -- had came back and started pumping his stiff
cock right in front of her.

"Welcome home, Raven. We've missed you," said a small-smiling Timothy, while
he was moving himself closer and closer towards a terrified Jasmine. "We're
so very glad that you had came to rejoin us."

But then, after she had turned around in order to race for the door, a
shocked Jasmine has discovered that three nude females -- Nikki, Sabrina and
another woman who looks exactly like her -- were blocking her way and pumping
their fingers in and out of their pussies and carressing their tits right in
front of her.

"I'm glad to had came back as well, Timothy," said the one woman known as
Raven Le Beauf, after she had slowly moved herself towards her frightened
double and slowly licked her lips. "How about you, Jasmine? Do you wish to
join us as well?"

And after all four of the apartment's former occupants had started moving
themselves towards its newest resident and kept on urging her to join them,
a scared-shitless Jasmine has kept on moving herself away from the ghostly

But that was before Jasmine had accidently smashed through her living room
window and fell all the way down to the street, where she had landed really
hard and just laid there.

The only difference about that little bit is that it hadn't gone unnoticed,
for as soon as Jasmine had hit the street, a car had stopped and the driver
had gotten out of it to see who it was.

The driver was none other than Jasmine's best friend, Ashley and the reason
why she was in the car was that she was driving over to Jasmine's place to
see if she was doing okay, only to have her discover that whatever has caused
the suicidal deaths of the apartment's former tenants has done the same thing
to Jasmine as well, causing a saddened Ashley to start crying her eyes out,
place Jasmine's lifeless body up to hers and yell at the top of her lungs,

* * *

There's indeed a sizable amount of truth to what Doctor Ashley Steed had said
about her best friend, Jasmine Myers... even though it has still fallen upon
a certain type of deaf ears that could only be found in the Twilight Zone.



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