"I'm sorry officer, I didn't know I was speeding. I was distracted." Russell said to the cop as he walked up to the car. Russell enjoyed hearing a sexy female voice exiting his lips. He removed his victim's summer hat and then took another glance down at the tits on his chest, then smirked to himself. Why not use this bitch's body for a little fun. "I promise to be a good girl if you let me off without a ticket." He purred at the officer, who had produced his booklet and pen.
"Can I see your license please ma'am?" The officer said coldly.
"You sure that's all you want to see?" Russell chuckled, manuevering in his seat and making sure the cop got a look down his leopard-print top. As he though, the officer was unmoved, but Russell persisted, and in the end persuaded the officer to go back to his cruiser and turn the dashcam off.
A few minutes later, the cop was in the passenger seat of the woman's car, unzipping his pants. "You know I really shouldn't be doing this. I have a wife and two kids at home." He told the possessed woman in the driver's seat.
Russell found himself in the peculiar situation of getting aroused when he saw the cop's penis emerge from his pants. Was is because he was in a chick's body? Did he have her hormones, her sexuality? Whatever the case, Russell decided to fight it, no way he wanted to give a blowjob to anyone. Seeing the officer's gun belt, which he had tossed in the back seat, Russell grabbed for it, aiming the gun at the surprised cop. "Nice todger. Now give me your handcuffs and take off the rest of your clothes. "Russell said from his victim's body. A manicured finger eased on the trigger as the cop did what he had been told.
Moments later, the cop was semi-naked by the roadside, handcuffed to a fence, and Russell was standing over him in his host body, which looked so hot in the skimpy top, hoochie shorts and ankle boots. "You see this is what happens when you let chicks sweet talk you, dumbass." Russell laughed, waving his new firearms at the embarrassed officer. He then took another look down at his stolen body and grabbed his tits. "Mind you... can't blame you one bit for wanting to get into these panties." He winked. Russell was quite literally in the woman's panties.... and it felt great.
"See ya dude." Russell waved to the cop, before getting back into the woman's car and driving off at high speed. He soon made it to civilization, and parking his car up in a random street, he took a look around. He knew he had to leave the blonde's body, since the police would soon be tracking her down. But the question was... who should he possess next?
There was several possibilities.
1. A schoolgirl, about 15 years old in a cheerleader's outfit walking home.
2. A well dressed man in his 30's arguing with someone on his cell phone.
3. And a young Hispanic woman carrying groceries about to enter her apartment.
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