This choice: Tori was in the shower getting ready • Go Back...Chapter #4She's in the shower getting ready by: djtx14   Travis floated around her room with no sign of her. He phased through to the next room and still nothing. The living room; no sign. He was growing increasingly frustrated until he heard something that caught his attention:
"Thought I'd end up with Sean, but he wasn't a match. Wrote some songs about Ricky..."
"Is that... Ariana Grande playing?" he asked himself. "Wait that must mean!"
With lightning speed Travis flew towards the music, stopping himself at the closed bathroom door. Muffled by the sounds of a running shower and the ventilation fan, he could vaguely hear a female voice singing along to the track.
"Thank you, next! Thank you, next!" she sang emphatically. "I'm so fucking grateful for my ex!"
"Wow, she isn't exactly the best singer... thank god she's smokin' hot" Travis sneered.
He slipped himself through the door to be met by a curvaceous and beautiful female silhouette, shrouded in steam behind the sealed shower curtain, dancing along to the beat of the music. Travis wasn't exactly a "lady's man," so laying eyes on the nude feminine body in front of him was a rather exotic experience. Sure he watched a fair amount of porn, but seeing this more untouched and pure form aroused him to new heights. He gazed and admired at the fluidity of her movements; the way her hips gyrated and swayed, the way her shoulders rolled, the way she had a playful jiggle to her. Travis could barely contain himself, and was practically drooling at the opportunity to be this girl. He wanted so desperately to tear away the curtains so he could not only see her voluptuous ass and well-developed breasts, but also so he could speed up the process, but he knew he had to wait for the right opportunity. The feminine figure behind the curtain continued to dance and sing, taking her sweet time in the shower.
"Come the fuck on already! Give me a little something to work with here!" Travis begged. Just then, he saw his window of opportunity open. He watched as she reached a hand out of the shower, searching for some body wash to give her legs a lather. Travis knew this was the time, as her bent over posture provided him with the clear entrance he needed: her pussy. Because of the curtain, he could not see her tight opening, but he knew it was right there. He took a deep breath in and plunged his way towards the female frame, knocking the body against the shower wall as he forced himself in.
"Ahhhhhhh.. mmhmmmmm.. ahhhhh!" she half-screamed, half-moaned. Travis was unaware of it, but his ethereal form sliding in through her pussy acted as the biggest cock she had ever taken in her life, parting her vaginal lips and fulfilling the unknown needs of the heart of her femininity. He dug deeper and deeper into her warm opening until every bit of his astral self slipped in.
"Oh go...ahhh mmmhmmm.. what's.. ahhh... hap.. happening to me" she cried, finding it difficult to speak as her body was nearing climax. She threw her hands down to her pussy, trying to grab at whatever just made its way in, but there was nothing there. She ran her hands over her lower abdomen as her uterus felt uncomfortably full, only there was no bulging or bloating to be found.
Because this was Travis' first host, he didn't really know what to do; he didn't really know how to go about possessing someone.
"Okay, so a brain controls everything right? Maybe I just kinda unplug her and plug myself in... sounds good. Okay. Cool," he said so himself, obviously nervous about what was about to happen. He continued to crawl himself through her warm crevices until he reached her spinal cord. Travis knew that this was the literal backbone of the nervous system, and tapping in here would be like taking the fast track to full on possession. He gingerly reached for the spinal cord, instantly zapping his conscious into every bit of her body; from the neurons of her brain, to the tips of her toes, Travis was now in control.
Travis immediately woke up to the sensation of warm water coursing over his body, and Ariana Grande blasting through the laptop speakers. His vision blurred water in his eyes and steam in the air, he reached up to turn off the shower, taking note in how petite and well-manicured his new hands were. He gasped in pure delight at the sight of the feminine hand; it worked! Travis actually could possess anybody he pleased. He stood himself up in the shower only to be thrown off by his new center of balance. Travis was much shorter now, and found his weight distributed much differently than his regular body. He reached his hands up and gave his new breasts a firm squeeze, providing the well-needed reassurance that this was indeed happening.
"Wow my tits are nice!" he exclaimed in excitement. "Holy shit is that my voice!? Testing, testing. One two one two. Hello?" he teased, observing how his voice was now a few octaves higher. "Hi, Travis Brown here, and this is my new body"
He stepped out of the shower and began to dry himself off, rubbing the towel over all of his new unfamiliar parts. He reached up to the mirror and began to wipe off the steam revealing a distorted female face.
Travis rubbed and rubbed some more, and whose face did he see looking back at him?
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