Chapter #13One Door Closes, Several Others Open by: That One Guy   If the military finds you, you've no idea what they'll do to you; for now it's best to play it safe and keep your distance from them. You contemplate somehow jumping back to Eastman, perhaps take over your friends there, but you quickly brush the idea away; if you want to keep your distance from Caleb and minimize potential discovery, perhaps going back to your original school isn't the best idea.
Moving all your excess into one host, you quickly break your powwow off and return to your homes. Once you've got all your hosts in their beds and fast asleep you set about giving their minds a deep and thorough scrubbing, making sure to erase all traces of your presence and any abnormal behavior -including the interpersonal flings they had with each other- and replace them with memories more in character to them. By the time the sun starts to rise the false memories are virtually indistinguishable from the genuine ones.
You're tempted to give Mr. and Mrs. Zahedi one last goodbye fuck before you exit them, but you resist the temptation. Instead you content yourself with just bubbling out of their mouths and scooting over to Fatima's room, where she plucks both your worms from off the ground and gulps it down.
At the same time, in a different house, you cough up a worm and send it scuttling out into the room of one of your housemates. The room is dark, and it takes you a bit to navigate through the clothes messily strewn about the room, but when you find the bed you quickly climb it. Your target is sleeping quietly, and you've no intention of disturbing them, so you slide up to her nose and hook yourself to the hairs inside. You pump yourself gently into them, little by little, until you feel a new body fall under your control. Snorting the last vestiges of yourself in, you rise from your bed and stretch, reveling the twin weights on your chest, then put your host on auto-pilot. K.C. Petrovic has a long day ahead of her, and you need full access to her mind as quickly as possible.
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The four of you stand in an inward facing circle outside the periphery of the school; you've gotten your girls to school early so you could enjoy one last 4-way self-to-self conversation before you leave them, and you want to make sure no one comes along to ruin it, so you gathered them at a time when only those on an active sports team were present.
"Well guys, today is the last day we'll able to hang out together like this," you say, addressing the trio before you. "It's been fun."
"What're you talking about? We hang out like this all the time," Sienna pipes up.
"But this'll be the last time we hang out as a part of the team," Jelena points out. "After today these bodies are useless."
"I'm sure we'll enjoy whoever takes our place just as much," you reassure yourself in Andrea's voice, "but I'll admit that they probably won't be as special as us, since we're my first."
"I'll keep the two of us for a bit longer though." As Jelena, you wrap your arm around Andrea's waist and give her a chaste smooch on the cheek. "I've still got a use for us."
"I'm not sleeping with you, Yell."
"That's fine, I'm just not ready to leave us yet."
"Okay, well, I guess the two of us need to pick up the slack, Sienna."
"Whatever. You've got an extra on you, right? Lemme have it."
"Yell, aren't you playing a gig tonight?" You ask as Fatima coughs up a worm and hands it over to Sienna. Jelena and the rest of her band, Slow Fast Hazel, are supposed to play at the Warehouse tonight. "Mind if we come, too?"
"When have I ever said no to more audience members? All you guys are welcome to watch."
"Cool. Now, let's pretend like this never happened." And then the four of you go your separate ways.
Sienna makes a beeline straight to the girl's bathroom closest to the gym. The teams are still out practicing so the stalls are all, mercifully, empty. You choose a stall, drop your first worm into the water where it disappears, and then slip into the adjacent stall, where you pull down Sienna's jeans and thong and relieve yourself. Once that's done, you flush the toilet, but do not leave the stall. Instead, you let out a soft moan as your worm tickles your bush as you begin to exit Sienna's body. Before you leave fully, however, you cleanse her mind of your 4-way meet up and impress upon her the instinct not to flush the toilet. And then her mind vanishes from your collective, and you plop down silently into the water. You keep still however, and only watch as Sienna shakes her head, collects herself, and leaves the stall.
Meanwhile, you walk Fatima to the B-wing girl's restroom, where you repeat the same maneuver to booby trap two stalls. You trade a knowing look between Jelena and Andrea, through whom you've discussing what sort of set you'll be playing, even though Andrea barely cares, before breaking them off.
It isn't long, you're pleased to see, before someone enters one of your stalls. In fact, they've barely got their panties before you lunge up her vagina. She shrieks, much to your chagrin, but quickly falls silent as you burrow deeper into her. It doesn't take but a moment longer, and then you feel a body warming under your control. You shiver, and then brush the dark hair out of your eyes. An impish smile makes its way across your face, and a manic giggle bubbles up from your throat. You finish relieving yourself and step out of the stall so you can look at yourself in the mirror: dimpled, chipmunk cheeks fill a soft, elfin face while dark eyes twinkle back at you knowingly. Oh yes, Gillian Kiefer is a cute one, and you can't wait to get fully acquainted with her.
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"Chelsea? You okay?" You hear the call from outside of the stall through the ringing of your ears. Too busy trying to orient yourself, you don't answer her at first.
"Chelsea?"
"I'm fine," you call back in your new voice with reflexive irritation. "The seat was just way colder than I thought it'd be." That seems to placate your friend, and she goes back to gossiping. It was a risk, taking over someone when she wasn't alone, but it was worth it. Now you have Chelsea Cooper, head cheerleader and queen bee of Westside, under your thumb. You smile, and let your hands cup your substantial breasts. A thrill runs through you as you squeeze them. You can see why she's so desirable, and she feels almost as good on the inside as Andrea.
However, this is the second time you took a girl up her cunt and the second time she's made a noise. Maybe it's time to change your approach.
By the time someone takes a seat in another of your stalls, you've moved your worm to just under the seat. You wait until she begins peeing, and then you scurry across an ass cheek and up into her anus. You're pleased to find that this one does not shriek as you enter her, bot she does stiffen. Once you feel your body coming online, you shake your head, force yourself to relax, and stretch yourself upwards. Catherine Muskov is a member of the cross-country team, and you enjoy the remarkable lightness and tautness of her body. You chuckle lowly, and are delighted to find your new voice echo a deep contralto in your ears.
Your fourth "recruit" hurries into your final prepared stall five minutes before the bell rings. Just like before, you wait until she's in the process of relieving herself and then dart up her ass. Once you've recovered consciousness for your host, you wiggle your petite toes inside of your heeled boots and run a hand through your crimson hair. You quickly unlock your new phone and check yourself out in the camera: freckles dot an innocent, doe-eyed visage while hooded green eyes glittered enchantingly. You smile, and the face in the mirror smiles back warmly. As far as hosts go, you could do far worse than Anne Starkley. But, before you do anything, you sink down inside her mind and let her run on autopilot as you have with every other new host. Today is Friday, and you'll have plenty of time to live their lives later.
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You spend the rest of school operating Jelena and Andrea, intending to take full advantage of what is likely your last day in the two of them. You're able to get Andrea into a shouting match with cheerleader Lin Pol after second period, then at lunch you give your body one last thorough examination in the bathroom. Andrea Varnsworth is a catch by any standard, and you thrill at being able to move and touch it however you please. After school you work out with the rest of the swim team, and marvel as Andrea cuts through the water like a seal. Afterwards you compliment your teammates and trot away to dry off.
Meanwhile as Jelena you've been enjoying your ability to interact with the more bohemian students, enjoying the effect you have on your fellow students. You even chat with Fatima and Sienna about your gig tonight. After the final period you hurry back to your house, where you join your sister and bandmates for some last minute practice.
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