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Using a blowpipe to take over someone else their body. GP's for chapters.
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Chapter #5

"Let's run some experiments!"

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Charlie, as you, rubbed his hands together and gave a very uncharacteristic smile on your face. Your best friend, of Asian descent, had very strange facial reactions to being in your body. Still getting used to it, he clapped you on the shoulder, causing your breasts to jiggly slightly and you to blush a bit too. Strange, because through your sister's eyes at this point, it was just you, Jake, getting close.

"Okay, so let's run some tests!" Charlie yelled, excitedly. "Let's start with an easy one. I'm going to try and possess your sister, with you still in her, is that cool?"

You barely had time to process the request before saying in a sultry, "Of course Charlie, you have my consent to enter me." Then gave a wry smile. You didn't even mean to say that in that fashion, it just spilled out.

Now it was Charlie's turn to blush, but he quickly shook his head, and grabbed the pipe, going back to his insatiable curiosity.

"Okay! Here goes!"

*****


You felt yourself swimming in darkness for a moment, formless. Lights flickered about you like miniature lightning bolts, then you seemed to recognize these lights. Brain activity. Then you heard a voice. You turned to face it, and saw nothing but a faint outline of your sister being outlined by these lights, almost all these lightning bolts coming from her. You approached the form, and heard whispers.

Man, that Charlie is cute.

I hope I didn't hurt Mark's feelings too bad. Sweet guy, but no passion. I don't remember the end of my phone conversation. He must have hung up.

They all look to me for support. I gotta help them all. I wish Dad were still here.

A moment of realization struck you. This was your sister's subconscious, her thoughts that were affecting you from the inside without you knowing. All of her life experiences, which molded how she interacted with the world. Could you interact with this... entity?

"Hey sis," you spoke, your voice carrying into the darkness, causing several surges of power. "How are you?"

A pause for a moment.

I am good. I am feeling good. Left a short term relationship. I am fine.

I feel the weight. The weight of the world. If I screw up in college, then I can't support my siblings so they can make it through too.

I miss Dad.

These somber thoughts were troubling. Another question came up.

"Do you know who I am?" You asked, echoes reverberating around the room.

Who I am? Who am I? You're me, of course. Sometimes I ask myself hard questions. I should do that more often.

The brain activity, turned a deep blue, and you felt contented by their glow. Interesting.

"So... me," you said, unsure, "what do you think of Jake?"

Jake! I love Jake. The most responsible of my siblings. A bit weird, and a big nerd. But he glows, with passion and interest. You don't find that too often.

I love Jake. I wish I wasn't so responsible otherwise...

As this thought concluded, a bolt of red lightning, a brain wave, splintered the other ones coming from her direction. Surprised, you backed up, this bolt seeming dangerous, you felt the heat emanate from it as it slowly dissipated.

The line of questioning, and the strange reactions, were curious. You had a feeling there was something more there, so you pressed it. "In... reference to Jake... You wish you weren't so responsible otherwise what?"

Red lightning again, there were no thoughts to be heard, but you could see this dangerous bolt was smaller than before.

You pressed in again. "You wished you weren't so responsible, otherwise?"

Otherwise...

The bolt was tiny this time, being worn away by the repeating question, it seemed.

"Otherwise?" You repeated, once more with emphasis.

Otherwi- Otherwi- Otherwise. I wish I weren't so responsible otherwise I would make a bad example for my siblings with him.

"A... bad example?" You asked, almost unintentionally.

Oh yes... I would... I would jump his bones. I would ravish him. I would feel his pleasure deep within me, and let him take my virginity.

Several bright purple lightning bolts edged from the outsets of the mind and then covered it the whole of this circular space. You felt, emanating from these pseudo mind bolts, a distinct feeling of arousal. It made you feel bleary eyed for a moment, if you even had eyes in this strange space.

The arousal overtook you in this moment. "And why don't you just do it? No one else needs to know."

I- I... I don't...

A weak red bolt shined through the purple, trying to stop the intrusive thought.

"Why don't you? He would be honored," you stated, unintentionally and forcefully, being spurred by the lustful emotions pouring into you. "I'm sure his pleasure would rock my world, I can't wait to taste it. Yes, tonight, I'll sneak to his room when Angelina is asleep. She's the only one who sleeps on the same floor as us. Then I'll tear off my clothes and let him take me."

A long pause as red mind bolts struck against yellow and purple, until ultimate, in the head of the horny teenage, the purple bolts won, and the red seemed to literally cower away from their overwhelming power.

I... yes. I've wanted to for so long. Tonight is the night. I can stop being responsible for just a night.

What should I wear? He likes lacy things... or maybe nothing, to show him my intentions?

How does someone like me pull of sexy to someone like him? Oh God, we haven't even talked about his crushed before... does he even like blondes?

"Yo dude!" You heard Charlie's voice ring out. "Can you hear me? You've been quiet in there, one more minute and I'm going back to my body.

Charlie's voice snapped you out of the lust filled dreams and you considered what you just did. Hopefully she'll just return to normal once you're done. A momentary rush of sensation, and you were pulled to the front of the consciousness, looking out of Tracy's eyes once more, hands greedily mashing into your breasts.

"Can you hear me?" You heard Tracy's voice say, coming from her actual mouth this time. "It's me, Charlie. Can you... feel this?"

"Umm... yes," you replied after a moment, also speaking from Tracy's mouth, "it's me, Jake. Looks like we both have control now? Suuuuper weird."

You released control of the left hand, and you felt it move unconsciously. Must be Charlie. Taking your right hand, you became your own personal thumb war.

"Wooooah," Charlie guffawed, in Tracy's voice but with his distinct speech patterns. "This is nuts, dude. Looks like we can control someone at the same time? And feel all the same feeling simultaneously? This pipe is feakin' amazing!"

After some more minor tests, Charlie sighed contentedly. "Okay, so that's figured out. There's more things I want to try like this but..."
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