Author's Note: The following is an "alternate ending" to this story. Some of my readers have told me that the end of Chapter 4 left them feeling the story was incomplete so I offer this chapter as a way of finishing the story and bringing it to a more appropriate ending.

A few days later, Elizabeth brought the mail in from the mailbox by the front gate. In the mail that day was a magazine addressed to Peter. It was in a brown paper wrapping, so she didn't know what kind of a magazine it was but she brought it, with the rest of the mail into his study as Peter was going over some paperwork.

His door was closed - he had told her that when he was working in the study with the door closed to knock in case there were some client's files out in the open. "Doctor/patient confidentiality" he had explained. So when Elizabeth brought the magazine to him, she knocked on the door. After he told her to come in she opened the door.

"Peter, this magazine came in the mail for you. I thought you might want to look at it."

"Oh, thanks. Yes, it's this month's Psychology Today. Sometimes it has some pretty interesting articles in it!"

"Well, dinner will be ready in about an hour." then Elizabeth left for the kitchen to finish preparing dinner for them.

"Elizabeth, I looked through that magazine you gave me earlier - Psychology Today - and I noticed there was an article in it about MPD... multiple personality disorder - something akin to what you have. It said that there is a new treatment protocol that has proven effective in some cases in merging the personalities together. I have to do more research on it but it looks promising."

"Really? Well, you should check it out and see what it's all about." Elizabeth said. But Peter noticed a strange tone to her reply. He expected her to be a lot more excited about it and curious about what it might be. Yet she was oddly calm and almost blasé about the news.

He let it go for now and they enjoyed the rest of dinner. The incident was forgotten and after dinner was over they snuggled together on the sofa while watching a movie.

The movie, an old action movie, was one of Peter's favorites. But it didn't really do anything for Elizabeth and although she watched it with him, she found her thoughts drifting back to what he had said about the article in the magazine. She wondered if it really would work.

Elizabeth had suffered from this split for so long it had become part of her day to day life. What would happen if this new procedure actually worked and she was finally merged again? Who would come out as the dominant personality? She feared that since Beth was the stronger one, she might win out and Elizabeth would be trapped inside. And Beth was not one to be left unsupervised!  What would that do to her and Peter's relationship? 

Things between them had been wonderful since she moved in with him. She had never felt so happy and so loved. She didn't want anything to screw up the best thing she'd ever had. She couldn't imagine life without Peter now. What if she was successfully merged - what would that mean for them? She would no longer be his patient, would that mean the end of her and Peter?

Elizabeth began to wish she had never shown him the article. But he had seen it and his professional ethics demanded he at least looks into it to try and cure his patient. She began to get a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach and her chest tightened up.

This could be a wonderful thing, not having to worry about waking up in a strange place with a strange man and not knowing how she got there. She'd had far too many of those experiences and didn't like the way they made her feel.

Or this could be very bad and once she was cured, she would no longer be under his care and have to go back to being alone and on her own again. 

Neither option made her look forward to what he might learn about this procedure and the more she thought about the possible consequences and results that this could bring about, the less she liked the outlook.

"Where are you going, honey?" Peter asked her as she got up.

"I'll be right back, I just have to go to the bathroom." Elizabeth walked out of the living room and down the hall to the bathroom.

But it wasn't Elizabeth that came out of the bathroom.

Peter was still watching the movie when she came back into the living room. He wasn't even aware that she had been gone as long as she had. But he WAS aware of her when she came back around the corner!

"Hey stud, if you want to see some real action, follow me!" Peter looked up and saw Beth standing there where Elizabeth had been a few minutes ago. Only Beth wasn't wearing the same form-fitting blue jeans and white off-the-shoulder ruffle crop top she had on a little while ago. 

Now, she was wearing a red ultra-sheer tie front babydoll with tiny red hearts in the material. The cups were red lace and tied together with a single small ribbon tie at the bust. Under the babydoll, he could see a skimpy barely-there lace thong panty. 

Elizabeth hadn't been wearing much in the way of makeup since she was home all day taking care of the home. But now Beth was a completely different matter. She had dark porn-queen type eyeshadow, luscious glossy red lips, and a bit too much blush - all in all, a very sexy, very slutty look!

She stood in the doorway, looking at him like a cat looks at a mouse. She licked her shiny red lips and curled a red-tipped finger, indicating she wanted him to follow her. Peter's jaw dropped to the floor and as if in a trance he clicked off the movie and stood, walking towards this siren-like he was being drawn by some mysterious force.

As he approached, he reached out to touch this beauty in front of him, but she caught his hand, holding it and wagging the index finger of her other hand in front of him. "No, no! No touching just yet. You have to wait until we are in the bedroom, lover!" Then she turned, still holding his hand over her shoulder and pulled him down the hall to her "lair"!

Once in the bedroom, she pulled him over to the bed and pushed him back onto it. "Elizabeth? Is that you?" he asked.

"Shhh... relax lover, I put Elizabeth to bed for awhile. I wanted to come out and play. I haven't seen you for awhile and I got... lonely! Now, what do you think we could do for fun?" she said as she trailed her index finger down his chest to his crotch.

As her finger got close to his crotch, she noticed a bulge forming there. "Oooh, what have we here. Did the good doctor bring me something yummy? Let's just see what we have in here, shall we?" She knelt down in front of him and spread his knees wide. She slowly, teasingly unzipped his fly and reached into the opening.

"Oh MY! What a big, thick sausage you have here, doctor! You know how much I love a good mouthful of man-sausage - how thoughtful of you to bring a gift like this for me!" She began working on his belt and when his pants were undone she tugged at them until they passed his hips and slid off his legs. she tossed them across the room and turned her attention to the now more defined bulge in his boxers.

"My my doctor... it looks like you have missed me some too!" She ran a red-tipped finger slowly around the outline of the cockprint starting at the base of one side and up then over and down the other. Then she ran her fingernail lightly up the center of the bulge and giggled when it twitched. She leaned over and kissed the bulge and then with her eyes locked on his, she gave the bulge a long slow lick with the flat of her tongue from base to tip through his boxers.

"Ohhh fuck!" he groaned as she teased his aching cock. Beth certainly knew how to make a man crazy! Her slutty, playful ways always turned him on and made him just want to fuck her senseless! She was the consummate sexy siren and she had no trouble putting him under her spell!

Fortunately for the good doctor, though, Beth wasn't just a tease - she was more than happy to keep her promise of sensual delights! Beth not only loved to tease, she loved to fuck too! And she had come to play hard tonight. So after a bit more teasing and heating him up, she reached up and pulled his boxers down, tossing them on the rest of the pile of his clothes.

"Mmmm... I've been waiting a long time for this!" she purred as she stroked his hard cock. She gave it a lick, then rubbed it against her cheek while one hand cradled his balls. "Why'd you keep me waiting so long, Daddy? You know a girl like me has to have a good hard cock regularly if I'm going to stay out of trouble - and I've been a good girl. But I'm going to be very naughty with you now, Daddy! Oh yes, I'm definitely going to need a spanking after we're done tonight!"

Then she returned her attention to his cock. She wrapped her hand around the shaft and marveled at the girth - her fingertips barely reached around to touch each other! "Mmm... you have such a beautiful cock..." she said, slowly stroking up and down "I love a hard, thick cock!"

She continued to look him in the eye, but her hand moved slowly up and down his pole with a slight twisting motion. 

He closed his eyes and laid back, surrendering to the amazing feeling she was giving him as she stroked his aching cock. 

Beth lowered her head and licked the pre-cum that had formed on the tip, "Yummy, nice flavor." She placed her tongue at the V at the bottom of his gland then ran it slowly straight up to the peehole at the tip.

Peter moaned, arching his back.

Her tongue ran slow circles around the rim just under the edge of his helmet where she knew he was very sensitive. At the same time, she kept slowly stroking him. Then Beth's luscious, red, wet lips surrounded the head and pushed down until she had taken in just the mushroom head holding suction on it she pulled her head back pulling him from her mouth with a pop. Over and over again she took the head into her mouth and released it, while at the same time looking up into Peter's lust-glazed eyes.

Switching things up a bit, she laid his cock back against his stomach, holding it there, and licked the length of his shaft from his scrotum to the top, then back down to his balls, where she sucked first one and then the other into her mouth. She laved attention to his baby factories as she peered up at him and saw him gritting his teeth. She smiled at being able to tease him for a change and then lapped the underside of his cock. Salivating from her oral ministrations, she returned to tickling the head of his shaft.

"Stop torturing me," Peter said, trying to push her off him so he could take control again. 

Beth pulled back and said, "Just lay and be quiet. Let me have my fun."

With one hand at the base of his pole, she slipped her lips down the length of him until she reached her hand. Up and down, up and down she stimulated the top half of his length.

Peter groaned and tried to push her further down on his cock.

She pulled her mouth off him momentarily. "If you want me to finish, then let me do it my way," she said, looking up at him.

"Okay, okay," he surrendered.

With her luscious glossy-red lips tightly sealed around his hard throbbing shaft, she slowly pushed herself down until he was completely encased. She stopped for a second and then began bobbing up and down on the cock. Beth started slowly at first taking her time and enjoying the feeling of his silky skin and the hardness of the shaft under it.

She knew just how to please a man with her mouth too - she was an excellent cocksucker as Peter was finding out. He moaned again as her tongue lolled across the head and swirled around teasing him and driving his lusts to new heights.

She pulled her mouth off his cock for a moment and looked at the lust-addled man lying before her. She smiled knowing that she was pleasing him so much. She prided herself on being a man-pleaser... she was a slut and happy to be one. She loved sex and tried to get as much of it as she could.

And it didn't matter to her if it came in the form of a cock or a cunt - both had their distinct pleasures. It was her lust and need for sex that had gotten Elizabeth in so much trouble. It was that same lust that had brought her to the door of Dr. Peter Addams - by way of the District Courts, but still, it brought them together.

Beth smiled again at the man she was sharing her pleasures with. She looked at the hard, thick cock in her hand and licked her lips once more. Then placing the tip to her lips again she began slowly sliding down the meaty shaft. Only this time she wasn't going to stop with him in her mouth for a regular "bob-job"... no, she wanted to take him all the way down. She wanted him not in her mouth, but in her throat! She wanted to show the good doctor just how much of a cock loving slut she could be!

Beth slid her mouth down his shaft until she felt him bump the back of her throat. She scooted forward a couple inches and re-positioned herself a little higher over his cock to get the proper angle she needed. Then, keeping her eyes fixed on his face (she wanted to see his reaction to this new twist!), she swallowed a couple times to open her throat and on the third swallow, she pushed down further, getting his tip past her gag reflex quickly. 

Once there was no threat of gagging, she continued down his meat pole until her nose was pressed firmly against his stomach. She couldn't see his face anymore, but his moans and whimpers told her all she needed to know. She stayed there for as long as she could before pulling back for a breath of air. She went back down on him the same way a couple more times and Peter groaned placing his hand on her head and fucked her throat, in and out, in and out, her lips holding him tight. 

Suddenly his body stiffened; he thrust into her mouth once more, deeper than the other times and held her head there her nose mashed against his stomach. Surprising even him, his cock erupted, spurting jets of scalding hot cum straight down her throat. 

Beth was thrilled at the mouthful of warm cum, swallowing it down as fast as she could, and wanting more. Some managed to escape her greedy mouth and ran in dribbles down her chin. When she had finished her cum snack, she asked, "Well how was it?"

He propped himself up on his elbows and when his panting had calmed to the point he could speak, he said, "Fuck, baby, you're the best cock sucker I've ever had."

"Are you ready for seconds, then?" she asked, smiling up at him with satisfaction.

"Let me rest and recharge for a bit but yes, I definitely want more!" he said. 

And so the pair lay in bed cuddling until he was ready to go again. They had sex all through the night until finally, both exhausted and unable to continue, they fell asleep.

The next morning Peter was sitting at the table drinking his morning coffee when Elizabeth came in. "Morning Peter," she said.

Peter, waiting to see for sure who he was talking to, replied, "Morning, I just made some coffee."

"Okay, thanks." She went to the counter and poured herself a cup and sat down at the table.

"Peter, we need to talk." 

"Yes, it think we do."

"Huh?" she said, surprised at his counter.

"Elizabeth I got a visit from Beth last night..." he started.

"Oh God, what did she do now!" Elizabeth said. 

"Nothing don't worry, but she got me thinking about all of this."

"Peter, that's what I wanted to talk to you about. Please let me go first... before I lose what little confidence I have worked up." Peter sat back and listened to what Elizabeth had to say.

"Peter I know that this personality split me and Beth have has caused a lot of problems - for me and for you. And I know you want to do what you can to help me merge together again. You seem to think this latest procedure, whatever it is, might do that. I have thought about it ever since you told me about the article. And I'm not sure I want to be merged."

"What do you mean, Elizabeth?"

"Peter we have been together now for six months now. And I don't know about you but this has been the happiest most wonderful six months of my life. Peter, darling, you have taken me in and given me the life I...