You decide to posses the girl’s mother and moments later you look down at your new chest, “Now this is more like it!” You say with two handfuls of fun in your hands.
As you caress your breasts, you didn’t notice the neighbor woman and her daughter standing in your living room. The woman laughs, “Wow Stacy! Have an itch?”
You quickly let go of your breasts and think of a cover story quick, “Umm…Yea! This new bra is really giving me troubles!” You manage to reply. You remember the woman just called you Stacy. You now know the name of the body you are possessing.
The woman hands you something and says, “Here is Abigail’s new leotard I picked up for you. We better get going or our girls will be late for ballet!”
You take the leotard from the woman and then find Abigail in her bedroom. Abigail is playing with her doll and has no idea her body was possessed only a few minutes ago. You help Abigail put the leotard on and quickly jump into the car with the neighbor woman and carpool to ballet.
For the next 20 minutes, you sit with the woman bored to death as she gabs on and on. You keep looking down at your new breasts wishing you could get out of watching the girls ballet practice. “BORING!” You think to yourself over and over. You realize you can just possess somebody else, to get away from the woman gabbing on and on. Looking around, your only other options seem to be another parent watching ballet practice. You start sizing them all up deciding who you want to possess. You also realize you could possess one of the girls and give ballet a shot. You figure it might be more exciting then watching.
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