This choice: Try out Ghost, possess someone right here • Go Back...Chapter #5Try out Ghost, possess someone right here by: haxxare   "Alright, lets test this thing out!" Ian exclaimed, flying higher to get a better vantage point for potential people to jump into. It was still early in the morning, so there was a lot of action on the street.
Ian looked to the side and saw a mostly empty set of cubicles for an office building. Flying through the window (so cool!) he looked around the floor. There were all of two people in the entire, very large room, and they were conveniently seated at opposite sides of the room.
The one closest to him was a woman in maybe her early thirties, brown hair tied in a bun, wearing 'no-makeup' makeup, and dressed in an uncomfortable looking skirt suit, black tights and black wedges. She sat at her desk, and was browsing what looked like Instagram on her phone. Clearly waiting for office hours to start.
She would do fine for a test, Ian thought.
"So how would this work..." Ian wondered, floating closer to his target. The instructions hadn't been super clear on how possessing worked, exactly.
Deciding to just go for it, Ian sunk himself right over the woman's body. As he overlapped her, a tingling sensation confirmed something was happening. Ian's legs went in first, and when they sat right over where hers were, Ian felt himself gain control. His torso soon followed, then his arms, then finally his head.
As his head phased in he felt his vision flicker briefly as he took control of the woman's eyes. He was done, and seemingly in total control of the woman's body. He moved his arms as he got used to the physical sensations of having limbs again.
In his hands, the woman's phone staticked out for a second, only to have her Instagram temporarily replaced by the Max Control interface. Had his DS just possessed her phone? That was pretty sweet. And speaking of sweet...
Ian put the phone down and brought his slender, neatly manicured hands to his chest. The woman had a sizable bust, contained by a shirt and blazer. Ian's borrowed hands swiftly grabbed a handful of them, taking advantage of no one being around. He would have gone to his new lower half as well, but the skirt was tight and prohibitive.
While he had time, Ian could run to the bathroom... or he could find someone else to test his newfound powers on.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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