The Slime Takes Possession

Janice was all set for a hot bath to get ready for her date with Bryan another blue blood from her set when a mass of green slime jetted up out of the drain like a fountain. She stepped back towards the door when the goo twisted in the air and splashed right in her face and chest. Startled, she fell to her knees and tried to ward the stuff away from her mouth. Suddenly, she was paralyzed, and felt some malevolent spirit coursing into her mind. The slime coalesced and streamed into her, gagging and choking her into unconsciousness.

Tommy felt his vision clear, the green tent giving way to clear sight. He reached up and caressed Janice’s breast, now his breast and felt the firm heft of them in her hands. “So, Janice has a date with that rich stud Brian tonight. I think I’ll keep that date and see just what he can do. Janice wasn’t going to go all the way tonight, but then I’m not Janice; or rather I’m only Janice on the outside.

This girl’s got way too much going for her to be a prick teaser. After all, what’s the fun of being in the driver’s seat if you can’t go the distance?”

The slime has taken another victim.

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Get Better At This

“Oh man, why does it have to end? Just when I was all set to get dressed and go out for seconds, my possession spell ran out. Ginger is the hottest little ride I've found yet. I've just got to get better at this.

Ever since I found I could read grandmother’s old grimores, I knew I’d been lucky and gotten the witch blood gene. I know it’s really rare for boys to have it, much less to start coming in to my powers at 13. But now that I know what I can do, I just can’t wait. The book says that possession spell can last for twelve hours, but all I've managed so far is about four.

Still, four hours as Ginger on a date, with making out at the end is like four hours of heaven. The first time I managed to possess her during sex, I couldn't keep riding her after the orgasm; she literally blew me away. I’ll bet that was a weird way to come out of a blackout.

I've just got to keep studying and practicing; I can do this! Just think man, twelve whole hours, a whole night wearing Ginger; what more could any young Warlock want.”

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Donna Wakes Up

Donna sat there stunned, trying to remember how the hell she’d gotten into the steam room; the men’s steam room. The last thing she remembered was planning to head for the hotel bar and meet Stacy for drinks. Judging by how sore she was, she’d been having some rough sex with someone, but she couldn't remember anything. Had she been roofied?

Suddenly, she felt some kind of mental touch. Her mind was going numb, and some kind of presence was controlling her, forcing her down into darkness. “Who are you,” she thought. “Why are you doing this?”

James just grinned and shifted his hands over to feel her breast. “Donna you’re my ride for this evening,” he said gleefully. “I had to stop and put in an appearance at the dinner table, but now the parents are vegging out on TV, and I’m free to come back and take you for seconds. Bet you’re still sore from the way that crazy football player pounded us. Hay, at least he used a condom.”

Donna watched horrified as her body got up and stretched under the control of some male juvenile delinquent. He grabbed her crotch, straightened her suit, and headed for the door. “Come on babe, let’s go straddle some man meat.”

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Covering All Your Bases

“Gerry, I know that’s you. No way Mrs. Swanson comes to the door but naked and sticks her tong out at me.”

“Yah it’s me man. Your friendly neighborhood Warlock doing a little spell practice. You know how you’ve always had the hots for old Mrs. Swanson, well I thought you might like to feel up the merchandise and see what you’re missing.”

“OK man, you know I want to make out with her, what’s the catch.”

“You do my algebra homework all year, and I’ll see about regular visits with your neighbor. Do we have a deal?”

“You are one twisted dude, but hell yes, deal.”

Gerry just smiled and jiggled her assets. Now if he could just line up a couple of guys for English and History, he’d have all his classes covered; and have his possession spell perfected in no time. Man it’s great to be a young teenage Warlock.

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Borrowing Big Sister' s Bod

“Hay sis, you know Dan and I are having a great time filling in for you and Sandy on spring break. Borrowing your big sister’s body for the best party of the year is great. I haven’t tried sex as you yet, but who knows the day is young and your body does react to some of these hunks around here. I’m sure with a little liquid courage, Dan and I will get up the nerve to try it out. Hay, it’s not like it’s our bodies.

Just hold the fort at summer camp, and keep the folks in the dark and we’ll let you have your bodies back when we get home. Of course if you say something about us stealing then, we’ll just have to deny the whole thing and say you’re crazy. We can always keep them longer you know.

Now don’t pout about it, you don’t have the looks to pull that off right now. Pouts on geeky nerd boys just don’t have the same effect as on a pretty girl. The week will be over before you know it, and everything will be back to normal, except of course you’ll know we can do this to you. So behave and we’ll be home soon. Toddles.”

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Young Body-hopper Goes Home

“You know, to go from being a 16 year old boy, a card carrying member of the school nerds, to being anyone I want, well almost anyone is one strange adventure. My name was James, and I was in the wrong place at the wrong time when a car ran an intersection and killed me. And then I discovered I was a body-hopper, able to shift into and possess most people and take over their lives.

Vivian here is just the latest in a line of bodies I've worn for a few weeks, and then let go none the wiser for their time as my mount. Vivian is a hot single girl who happens to live in my old neighborhood and that Tom, my best friend from the old days has a crush on. I came back to see Tom, and thank him as only a body-hopper can, by giving him the time of his life with some girls he fantasizes about. Tom was there for me at the beginning and helped me through the rough spots.

And why women you ask; because I like them. Oh, I tried possessing Jocks a time or two. But it just never thrilled me the way possessing a hot girl does. Believe me, sex from the fairer side beats male sex all hollow. The one other body-hopper I've met so far says almost all of us prefer women as mounts; it’s just the natural order of things.

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Mastering the Transformation Spell

“I'd tried several of Grandmother’s old spells before with mixed success. I'd managed to make a possession spell work a few times. But without a tutor, witchcraft is hard, hard for a 13 year old boy just coming into his powers. But if I could make this work, I’d be perfect. I'd laid the candles out just so, pictured my new form in my mind, and repeated the spell over and over, channeling my energies.

Sure there was some pain, as my body morphed and shifted; hips widening, waist slimming, breast sprouting on my chest. But I knew that I was changing, becoming the very image of my 18 year old sister.

When it felt perfect, when I knew I must have succeeded, I reached my hands for my face and felt the smooth creamy skin I expected. I didn't even need to look in a mirror to know I'd done it. I was the spitting image of my hot sister. Now, I could borrow her clothes and her ID and hit the clubs without worrying about my spell wearing off. My transformation spell was perfect, and a young witch was ready to party.

This is so cool."

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