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Chapter #5
Reaper swaps bodies with Widowmaker
by: Unknown
The moment passed quickly, and for a moment it looked like... he was walking away from himself? "What the-" Reaper started to say out loud, before the sound of his own voice caught him off guard, and he grabbed for his throat. Then he noticed everything, looking down, he saw that his deepest desire had actually come true! "I'm... human again." He raised a brow and looked at his hands, Widowmaker's hands. He glanced back over to see his own body still walking away. "Hold on, Amelia!" He called out, noting the distinct french accent his voice now had. The person with his form turned. "Yes?" They asked, seemingly unfazed. Reaper stood there confused for a moment, before a smile of realization crept onto his stolen face. "...Nothing, carry on." He told her, to which she kept walking until she was out of site.
Once she was gone, a laugh rose in the man's throat. First small, but soon he was full on laughing triumphantly as he looked down at his new body. The body of a true human being again, and the most sultry woman he'd ever seen to boot. A glance down at the wand gave him all the understanding he needed. "Zis... wand of sorts, it... changed me. Into zis..." He walked over to the reflective hull of the ship, the click clack of the heeled boots both surreal and exciting all at once. He put down the wand, and ran a hand down his face. "It'z been... too long." The hand kept going, and his other one joined in too, as they made their way to the open cut suit that showed off the massive rack his body was sporting. He grabbed at them with a wicked smile like a man possessed, groping and caressing them as if they were the answer to all his woes. "Hahaha~ Wonderful..." Reaper remarked, his hands now tracing his curvy form down to his thighs, and delivering a hard smack to his ass as well. "Now zat iz what I call... one shot-" His hands went back up to his torso and pulled apart the front of the suit to reveal Widowmaker's naked breasts, to which he licked his lips. "-one kill."
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