The new Blake smiled confidently as she strutted across Beacon. It seemed like everyone’s head turned to see one of the hotter girls at Beacon walk around wearing so little. Cardin had never had this many eyes on him before, but he was loving the attention as people gawked and stared at his bouncing butt and sensual body. Then his cat-like ears flicked as he heard a whistle pierce the air.
“Looking good Belladonna!”
Cardin could recognize that voice anyways. It was his voice! His old one at least. Sure enough, his old, large body was there, eagerly eyeing up the eye candy before him. Of course, that wasn’t the real Cardin, just Blake unknowingly forced into his life and body. But it’s not like that really mattered, in terms of mind and body, that was Cardin, and ‘Blake’s’ mind began clicking into place the potential that was there. In control of Blake’s life, he could have the Faunus come on to him, maybe even have every girl in the school hook up with Cardin. Or, he could even show the new Cardin the remote. Two Cardins wreaking havoc on all the women in the school was guaranteed to be a good time.
Either way, ‘Blake’ looked ‘Cardin’s’ way and smiled, giving a flirty wave that the true Blake would never give.
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.40 seconds at 6:15pm on Oct 26, 2025 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author
