Feeling a bit guilty, but also rationalizing it to herself, Rebecca quickly and 'calmly' walked back towards the group of girls she'd come to the mall with, feeling both giddy at the find she'd gotten, but also the urge to facepalm as she realized how annoying the air-headed cheerleaders were for any length of time, or so it seemed to her.
Three hours later, Rebecca got home, excited to try on her new earrings as well as just de-stress from the pain of listening to mindless talk about boys, clothes, or which girl was being bullied because they 'stepped out of their place'. With only a cursory and customary greeting to her mother, Rebecca bolted towards her room, closing the door and taking a deep breath, the tension from 'trading' the glasses for earrings being replaced by the curiosity of what she'll look like in them!
Pulling her hair up into a ponytail, all the better to see what her currently bare ears will look like after getting her prizes on, Rebecca quickly retrieves the earrings from her pocket, standing in front of her mirror, which was luckily just in front of her bed. "Seriously, who would toss these in the Lost and Found? They must be quite expensive if they're not fake," she muttered to herself, putting the first earring in, shuddering as a chill crawled down her back suddenly.
Looking around, confused at the sudden sensation, Rebecca didn't notice the earring glow briefly, turning back just as it stopped. Glancing around one more time, she looks in the mirror, admiring the look of the jewelry in her ear, while fumbling with the other piece in her hand before slowly bringing it up to her other ear. Distracted with putting it on, and getting it locked in with the mini-clasp on the back, Rebecca failed to notice both earrings glow, this time no sudden stop in said glowing occurred.
The chill sensation returns to the extrovert, who looks up and notices her reflection in the mirror, a glow around her ears before her body stops responding to her desires. "Wha-!" She starts to utter, only to realize she can't move, her body slowly locking up as the chill sensation spreads throughout her body until it reaches her eyes, which were wide with panic!
The last thing that Rebecca sees before the cold feelings reach her eyes was the ceiling as she topples over backwards onto her bed, thankful that it cushioned her fall . . .
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"Gaah!" Rebecca gasps, shocked as she feels a mix of sensations, confused as the last thing she could recall was a cold spreading feeling and earrings. . . before looking around in a panic.
"What the- . . . testing, testing, this is me speaking?" Rebecca starts to exclaim, noticing their surroundings were not what she was used to, considering they were in a small two bedroom house before, and right now they were in a large 50x40x15 room. . . a bathroom? and alot of the things in said room looked quite high-class!
Add in the odd surroundings, Rebecca noticed that her voice was different, and tested it to make sure, which proved that something was up. Looking around she noticed a large ornate mirror and walked over to it, taking a look at the reflection and gasping loudly. Standing before the mirror was not Rebecca but some other woman. Instead of short shoulder-blade length brown hair she had long ass-length red hair, her previous C cup boobs were outclassed by this woman's monstrous DD cups, with larger areolas than she'd ever seen before!
Looking closer, Rebecca noticed that this woman was taller than her by a good four inches, and her legs were a bit more defined than her own, but the real shock was that she looked so freaking hot! "Wow...who the fuck is this woman?" She mutters aloud, shocked when she heard something else that drew her attention to the fact that she'd been ignoring the sensation of disconnect, a slight 'chill' all over, a slight lag when she tried to focus on moving an arm or hand to inspect the body she was in.
'Who am i? Who the hell are you and how are you controlling my body!?!' Rebecca heard, it sounding in the exact voice of the woman she'd been hearing when testing said voice.
"Uh.....what?" Rebecca responds confusedly, not sure if she was just having a very lucid dream or something else, as this is the kind of stuff that happened in stories, not real life. . . right?
'I said who are you and how are you controlling my body...and stop touching my boob please! It feels so weird, like a numb body part that is being poked and groped!' The woman's voice says internally, with Rebecca noticing that she'd been fondling the redhead's boob after poking it a few times, quickly stopping, though thinking on what she'd said about the sensations.
"Uh....i have no idea how this happened...and I'm . . .Becca?" Rebecca says aloud, deciding not to be completely honest as well as not sure how much anyone could get off of a nickname.
'Well, what was the last thing you remember doing? Maybe that caused this?' The voice suggests, seeming to be grasping for any explanations for this situation.
"I was trying on some earrings i got from a Lost and Found box in the mall. . ." Rebecca starts to recount before the voice shouts, it sounding as if practically in her ears.
'Were they really fancy looking, with some gems in them and stuff? If so then they were mine, I lost them last week while. . .' The voice says, trailing off and sounding quite evasive at the end. . . there.
"How did you lose them?" Rebecca asks, only to hear a bit of a whimper from the voice, waiting a few minutes before finally getting an answer.
'I kind of lost them when i found a forum online that caught my interest...you have to understand i didn't think it was legit!' They start to ramble, but wouldn't clearly explain more than that they tried something from the internet without expecting it to work.
"Interesting. . ." Rebecca says aloud before. . .
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