"I'm fine." Heather replied, looking slightly aggravated. "You sure." You asked. "You've been acting awfully weird today. "I'm sure." Heather replied. "Just go back to your room and continue reading your porno." She said coldly. You took it as one of your sisters normal insults as you leave the kitchen, heading up to your room.
Heather though tried to figure out how he was going to get Jezzer out of Clare. He mind briefly thought about giving her body to Jezzer again. But she didn't want him back inside her. That was out of the question. She would just have to try and figure it out as she went along.
She walked into the living room, still seeing Clare fast asleep, her arms still moving around under the comforter, with that sly smile on her face. She were unsure if Jezzer was in full control of Clare, or just influencing her. Heather didn't want to do anything with your mother right there, but being as quick as she was, she thought of a plan. She moved over to Clare, and whispered in her ear. "Clare, time for bed."
Heather waits for a moment, then pulls off Clare's comforter, revealing she was already in pyjamas. Heather wedged her arms under Clare, and lifted her up. Clare remained asleep though, as Heather carried her upstairs, and into her room. She lays her down in her bed, and quickly looks around the room, another plan forming in her head. She grabs several belts Clare keeps for her different fashion trends, and moved over to the bed. Being careful, Heather wrap the belts around Clare's hands and feet, to each of her bed posts.
Clare suddenly wakes up, looking at her sister in shock. "Heather, why did you tie me up to my bed?" "Quit the games Jezzer. I know your inside Clare." Clare's eye colour then changed, as she gave Heather a sly smile. "You obvious don't know much, do you?" Clare laughed. "You can't tie me to a bed. I'm not confined in this body." "Maybe not, but at least you can't do anything to my sister you creep."
The wicked smile on Clare grew even more. "That is were you are wrong." Suddenly, a figure emerged from Clare's body, lunging straight for Heather. Before she could react, the figure disappeared into her body. Heather froze as the tingling sensation filled her, her body shaking as she looked at a mirror. Jezzer was now back inside her, taking control of her. Heather felt a smile grow on her face, as she looked to the mirror.
"Now to teach you a lesson Heather." Her gaze then turned back to Clare, who laid on her bed passed out. Heather moved over to the bed, reaching for Clare's pyjama bottoms, pulling them down revealing pink underwear, which was promptly pulled down, revealing her young vagina. "Now." Heather said, her head lowering towards Clare's waist. "Are you going to be nice, and let me have fun in your body, your mothers body, and your sisters body. Or are you still going to be a pain?"