Chapter by Hellexia on Chyoa
You couldn't resist that ass, especially with those basketball shorts squeezing it with every stretch. Practically on autopilot, you slowly floated towards Kaylee, your arms outstretched. Seeing her bend over, sticking her ass out front and center, you went for it, jamming your ghostly hands through her shorts.
Instantly, Kaylee shot up, mouth wide open as she struggled to make any sound at all, to yell for help. Already, you could feel the sensations Kaylee was feeling, traveling up your arms and into your ghostly form. The cool breeze, the sweat on her body, the fear she was going through. All of it was so alluring.
Slowly, to enjoy the process, you slithered more and more, until only your head remained outside of Kaylee's body. Whenever you wiggled your arms or your feet, Kaylee's would move as well, yours and her bodies linked, with you in control. With a grin on your face, you plunged you head in too, feeling Kaylee's ass jiggle from the "splash" your head made. You could feel the last pieces of resistance within Kaylee extinguish, as her eyes blinked, her mouth still attempting to say one word for help.
Suddenly, you were standing. Everything felt... Strange. As you began to take a step, your legs buckled and you collapsed onto the grass. Panting, you looked down to see your legs trembling. Or, Kaylee's legs. You were exhausted, and not just from the possession.
Unmistakably, this was Kaylee's fatigue. Granted, you possessing her and causing her entire body to tense up like that, mid-stretch, didn't help things. Sweat rolled down your new stolen face as Kaylee's body refused to move. Before you knew it, you had shut your new eyes and drifted off...
Your eyes shot open as you realized what you did. As your mind raced, you realized you had no idea where you were. This was obviously a bedroom, but certainly not yours. Rolling out of bed, your legs wobbled for a bit before your footing stabilized.
Left foot. Right foot. Left foot. Every step took nearly all of your concentration until you reached the doorframe. Panting, you took a minute before walking again.
"Already up? Bathroom's the other way, remember?" A voice suddenly said from behind. It was August, wearing an oversized t-shirt and nothing for bottoms. "You gotta stop with these 'Run until you drop' exercises. If it wasn't for me, you'd probably be in some dude's truck right about now."
Taking you into the bathroom, August turned the water on for a bath as you leaned against the wall. Looking back at you, she raised an eyebrow. "You know you have to get naked for a bath, right?" She asked.
"O-Okay..." You replied, feeling your joints ache as you stripped each and every bit of sweaty clothing off.
"I'll wash these for you. Towels are on the rack." August said casually, grabbing Kaylee's clothes and walking out, leaving you alone.
As you lowered yourself into the bath, you pieced together everything. You took over Kaylee, who was doing an insane workout. You passed out, August brought you to her place to rest. And now you were alone, in Kaylee's body.
Looking down, you felt your face heat up at the sight of your breasts bobbing around, buoyant in the warm water. Gulping, you reached your hands towards them, grabbing hold of them. "HEY! QUIT IT!"
Where did that come from? You shot forward, looking around the bathroom. Nobody. Darting your eyes around, you leaned back into the water. "Hey! Use some soap!"
Again. The voice shouted at you. But you were alone. Unless... "K-Kaylee?" You mutter under your breath.
"Yeah! Who else would be talking?" The voice responded.
"You're awake? I'm-I'm..." You stammer.
"A guy? I figured that. No idea how you're controlling me, but feel free to stop ANYTIME. This is my body after all." Kaylee responded, the voice clearly inside of your head.
You had to do something. Maybe you could just "put her to sleep" so she'd be unaware? She might remember this for later though. Maybe honesty about your powers from the ring is best. Maybe she'd believe it was a dream in that case? Or, you could just leave her body. Getting out of here ASAP could be your best bet...
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