This choice: Explore different powers • Go Back...Chapter #6Explore different powers by: Unknown Mark examined his new delicate fingers, waggling them in front of his face, the perfectly manicured and well looked after nails belonging to Mira Jansens. His new body, Mira Jansens, was starting her university education in the college. Of Latvian descent, she had a sharpish look on her face, coupled with warm hazel eyes and dyed sandy blond hair that extended down halfway past her back she was quite a looker and definitely left a lasting impression. Unlike her younger sister in the college whom she shared a flat near the college, she was more businesslike, which is to be expected, as Mark's dig revealed that she worked part time as a trainee legal secretary.
Mark let the hot water in the tub relax the tense muscles. It had been a particularly stressful day for Mira. She made a mistake some time in the past with case filing and she paid the price for it today, spending hours and hours through an inordinate amount of papers in the office's underground vault. She remembered about the fat balding bastard her company was supposed to represent against allegations of infidelity and how he tried to mentally undress her. Mark gasped, he had been indulging himself too much in Mira's mind. The anger subsided and turned into a playful smirk as Mira's hands cupped her boobs under the water. The modest B cup felt firm on her hands, a slight twang of jealousy entered Mark's mind, but he dismissed it as Mira's inferiority complex towards her sister's C cup. Never mind anyway, soon or later, he will get her. Drinking in the moment, her fingers slithered down to the slit on her crotch. A grateful moan escaped her lips as her fingers gently slid in. Relaxing was pretty easy and water splashed outside the tub as Mira's body shuddered in climax.
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A click and the creaking sound of a door opening stopped Mark dead in the middle of his foraging activities inside the Jansens' refrigerator. ''Oh it's you.'', Mark said casually to the guest, Mira's mind a comforting support he can rely on, it was Jessica, her sister.
Jessica smiled in acknowledgment. She was 18, with an incredibly pretty face and deep, hazel eyes. Her hair was a deep shade of red. Mark glanced at her and the slight twang of jealousy returned. She was definitely above her elder sister in the physical department and she often sported a vintage look about her, being very artistic. The bosom of her blue sweater noticably bulged.
Exchanging pleasantries, which Mark used to familiarize himself with his powers to read his host's memories, Jessica bounded upstairs, noting the models she must hand in tomorrow. Mark smirked, as soon as she was out of sight, Mira's form morphed into Jessica's although without the clothes she was wearing, instead, she was clad in the bathrobe that she used after the 'relaxation' | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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