44 year old Murray Muliebrous just wants to live a quite life. Dark brown hair, slender build, Mr. Murray was your average English office worker and generic pencil pusher for a massive corporation. Fairly boring and mundane to his family and colleagues, Mr. Murray easily blended into the everyday life of downtown Rotherham. Never appearing in the forefront, it suited Mr. Murray's life perfectly has he was happy. Although happy, it wasn't until a faithful encounter inside a unassuming hardware store that Mr. Murray's life got far more interesting.
Walking down his usual morning path towards work with his black coat jacket laid across his left fore arm, Mr. Murray stopped by Wilkos as usual to look at the daily deals management strung about the entrance every morning. Teapots,lawnmowers, and the occasional tie, Mr. Murray wasn't here solely for the promos tho. Awaiting by the entrance, Mr. Murray drew curious. Hmm..ordinarily the cute store manager Elizabeth would greet me. We would exchange pleasantries and I would watch her wobble her tight tush upstairs into her private office, but today.. Mr. Murray thought as he walked around and examined the store, I am alone.
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This is peculiar..for years that gorgeous gal has greeted me every morning before opening but now..No, not possible she has no idea who the real Mr. Murray is, no clues, no suspicions, not even a mildly unpleasant impression of those I talk to. Perhaps its feasible such a healthy beautiful girl could become ill. Hmm.. I suppose I'll just return tomorrow.. Mr. Murray pondered as he walked back towards the entrance before being stopped as he hear a low moan escape from the women's restroom.
"Oh..there you are.." Mr. Murray whispered out-loud. 'I suppose taking a small absence from work won't hurt..I have been waiting years for a chance at you after all and it appears today is that day we formally meet luv." Mr. Murray said smiling as he crept open the pink restroom door, allowing the soft feminine moaning to grow louder as it reached his sharp ears. Entering the gender specific bathroom, Mr. Murray's shadow started to loom over the brightly colored lavatory as he inched closer towards the source of the noise. Licking his slightly chapped lower lip, Mr. Murray was all to familiar with the sweet scent of female arousal in the air. Standing at the occupied stall door, Mr. Murray kicked open the entry way to stall to watch a naked Elizabeth screaming in horror as her head turned back to face him from her position backwards on the toilet, obviously enjoying herself.
Lurching forwards to grab the girl, Mr, Murray suddenly stopped as Elizabeth's body collapsed lazily on the toilet. Flinching Mr. Murray suddenly felt something invade his mind and speak to him. "I don't know who you are but you're ruining my fun! I'm going to need you gone so I can continue here." The very male voice said echoing throughout Mr. Murray's mind. "Oh? Go ahead take control kid." the older gentlemen said confidentially as he awaited for whoever to find out he was making a poor decision. "F..Fine!" the voice said defiantly as it started shuffling through Mr. Murray's mind to find the control center. Stuttering, the voice could only mutter, "Wha..what are you?" before quickly growing silent as it disappeared, freeing its hold on Mr. Murray's body.
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"Well...Steven? Was it..I guess thanks to your powers, you'll know.." Mr. Murray said laughing as he watched his right hand fade into a ghostly hue in-front him.
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