Jonny was burning with anticipation; it had been a while since he forced himself to take his time while looking at prospective hosts. And although he really wanted to sic clones on all of the women he just spied on and invite them back to his place for a "housewarming" party, he didn't want to exhaust all his potential fun with the neighbors on day 1 of living in the city.
So Jonny decided to take it more slowly, and start with that delicious-looking MILF that lived downstairs. Jonny loved messing with families, and over the past several years he had spent some "extended stays" in various mothers, daughters, fathers and sons, allowing clones to pilot the other unwitting family members as Jonny had his way with the whole household. It certainly helped that attractiveness and a big arse & titties were often genetic.
"And this woman's got a pretty big arse & titties." Jonny snickered as he phased back into the downstairs apartment, seeing the mother folding laundry in the living room. She was bent over moving clothing from pile to pile, and her leggings struggled to contained her thick ass as the fabric strained. She was humming to herself, oblivious to the ghostly stranger that was about to wreak havoc on her and her family.
Jonny had refined his possession skills over their years of use. He was able to enter someone's body without a trace, even hopping into people mid-sentence and flawlessly carrying on as their memories became his in an instant. Alternatively, he also practiced more forceful, violent possessions, milking as much pleasure as he could from his host as he melded with their form. Since Jonny wasn't sure who was home at the moment (and quite frankly didn't care to take the time and look around) he decided to land somewhere in the middle of the scale.
He rocketed his spectral form towards the woman's ass, possessing her from that point of entry as she dropped the pile of clothes she held in shock. Her eyes started to water and her lips quivered as her lower body was taken by an unknown, immense pleasure. But after only a few seconds, she confidently straightened herself up and wiped her eyes clean.
"Possession complete." The woman said with a smile, hefting her big titties in her manicured hands. "Hmmm, 36E, not a bad size at all." Jonny had effortlessly gained control of the woman's body, and unlike when he was more inexperienced, there was no need to scan his host's memories; they were instantly one with his mind. His unfortunate host's name was Catherine, married to her second husband Frank with daughters Michaela (the teenager from Catherine's previous marriage) and Eveline (the younger daughter she had with Frank).
"Looks like I chose a good time to stop by." Jonny said, unable to stop squeezing Catherine's rack through the gray tank top. Frank had left earlier this morning to take Eveline to the city aquarium, leaving his wife and stepdaughter at the apartment. Catherine and Michaela didn't exactly get along well lately, with the girl going through a typical rebellious phase even in her last year of high school.
"Might need to give that little slut a spanking." Jonny mused, picking out a pair of Michaela's panties from the laundry and giving it a sniff as a hand made its way down Catherine's leggings. Michaela was a bit of a looker like her mother, with her otherwise slim mocha body topped off by two generous double D's and a cute bubbly ass. She looked a bit like a "tits-on-a-stick" kind of girl, and her breasts weren't quite the size of Catherine's here, but Jonny wouldn't mind fooling around with a younger host; it had been a while since he last had, after all.
First things first, Jonny wanted to enjoy his current host a bit before moving on. Struggling a bit to get Catherine's tank top over her huge tits, he was rewarded by the sight of those creamy orbs contained in a plain pale bra. The bra didn't last long, though. Soon he was groping Catherine's naked bust in her own living room, smushing, pulling, and mashing them together greedily as she let out an uncharacteristic giggle. "No idea why anyone would ever divorce this hottie!"
The leggings went next, and it also took some effort to get them past his now massive ass. But once he did, he wasted no time digging his nails into Catherine's doughy flesh. The panties dropped as well, and Jonny then practiced twerking right there with the blinds still open, absolutely in love with the way this body jiggled with the movements. Hungrily, he slid his fingers into Catherine's snatch, his other hand bringing a breast to his mouth to suckle. It didn't take long for his shapely hips to start buckling as he spasmed, briefly losing his mind as he was wracked by an orgasm. He squirted on the carpet, with a little even getting on the freshly cleaned laundry as Jonny fell to his knees.
Instead of staying sprawled out on the carpet, Jonny stood up and redressed, having a bit of handsy fun as he did so. He decided to forego Catherine's bra as he slid her soft tank top back over her head. The sight of her nipples poking through was too tempting to pass up.
"Alright." Jonny said, plopping down on the couch with a sigh as he spread his legs, sitting like his usual male self. "My hubby & Eveline will be in town until at least the late afternoon..." Jonny also noticed the muffled sound of punk music in another room; most likely Michaela's. Jonny began thinking of some twisted ideas as he briefly popped Catherine's tits out of her top to give them a jiggle before appearing "decent" once more. He licked his plump lips as he got up...
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