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Someone you know gains the ability to possess others...

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Chapter #8

Jimmy returns to you

    by: Unknown
Before you could even react to what was happening Jimmy slides back inside your body. You try to struggle a bit but due to him just recently being inside, it gave him the edge to override you again. A slight groan that turns into a moan escapes your body as Jimmy is back in the driver's seat. Sami watches with intense focus with a boner forming in his pants. It's so strange, you can see and feel everything, but you're just a spectator. Unable to cry for help, unable to take back your meat suit.

Jimmy forces you to smile with an eyebrow raise to Sami. You can your eyes shift down to Sami's crotch. Sami notices your eyes trailing down and realizes he has an erection, his face blushes deeply. You hear your voice chuckle and say, "nice cock, bro, but maybe another time." Your body spins around and heads to the bedroom door to leave. Jimmy has you pull the door open, look back with a teasing look at Sami, and leave with the door shutting behind you two.

Jimmy makes it back to your room still controlling you. He looks to the mirror and sees your reflection staring back at him. "God, this is unbelievable," he says in awe while touching your face with your hands.

(This fucking sucks, can't believe I'd agreed to this.) You say inside your head.

"Oh, don't be like that, I would've done the same for you and you know it." Jimmy retorts while making your eyes roll.

(So... you can hear me. I mean, I guess that makes sense considering you're all up in my head and shit.)

"Speaking of being all up inside, let's go see what you got hiding with a nice, hot shower."

(Bro, no, you did say anything about doing any pervy shit to my body.)

"I didn't say what I'd do with your body, Tim. You just assumed whatever." The weight of the situation begins to dawn on you. You never thought of your best friend violating your body, but you should've known. You've known Jimmy for a long time and this is something he'd do. "I'll take the silence as 'ok' from you," you feel your body turn away from the mirror and head to the bathroom for a shower. Your body betrays you as it walks out the bedroom door to the bathroom. Your heart is pounding in anxious anticipation, but all you can think is dread. You know Jimmy is excited to explore your body, your cock becoming stiff made that obvious.

He reaches the bathroom and knocks to make sure no one is in there. No one replies to the knock as you feel your hand wrap around the cold, metal doorknob. Your hand twist with your body pushing inward to the bathroom. You feel your eyes look for the light switch with your hand sliding up and down the wall. The sound of plastic being flipped up ignites the room in fluorescent light. "There we go," your voice says in a tone of accomplishment. You feel your right hand close the door behind you and lock it.

"God, been waiting to see your naked ass for a while now," Jimmy comments in your voice. He starts the shower and lets it reach a comfortable temperature to bathe in. While the shower water reaches the right heat, your body begins to strip itself. You slide your shirt off over your head and toss it in the corner. Jimmy looks to the bathroom mirror above the sink, admiring your toned physique. A smile spreads across your face as you flex in the mirror against your will.

(Dude, stop, get out of me already.) You express your thought with a tone of annoyance.

"Oh, like you don't do this in the mirror when you're alone," Jimmy retorts with a look on your face that conveyed he wasn't convinced, even if you said you don't. It pisses you off that he's making your body do these faces to your own thoughts. "Ok, time to get naked, Tim!" Jimmy wastes no time throwing off your pants, kicking them to the same corner where the shirt went. He keeps your boxers on and turns your back to the mirror. He makes you look at the mirror's reflection of your ass over your shoulder and slowly pulls down the underwear.

"Oh, yeah, like at the fine ass. I should say my ass," Jimmy has you coo as you're forced to watch yourself ogle at your ass. To you it looked no different but to Jimmy, it was forbidden, it was erotic, it was his. "God damn, you got some cake, Tim!" Your voice bursts out in excited lust. You feel you hands reach around and grab your ass, kneading the mounds of flesh. It felt strange, not in a bad way, which makes you begin to questions things. Not liking that, you begin begging to Jimmy to stop.

(Dude, this is-ug- wrong. Stop; stop making me play with my-ooh- ass.)

"Sounds like you don't want me to stop. Not that I don't-MMF- blame you one bit." Jimmy continues having you play with your ass in the mirror. He puts your hands under your cheeks and begins bouncing them. The round rump jiggles from the weight of your thick ass. Jimmy stops having you play with your ass and checks the water temperature. The water hits your hand with a warm, almost hot, condition. You feel your head nod in approval and step into the shower.

The warm water bounces off your skin whilst drenching your hair. You're about to close the curtain when Jimmy notices your entire reflection can be seen in the mirror now. You feel the smile on your face widen to almost painful widths. Jimmy uses your hands to grab the body wash and squirts copious amounts into your open palm. At first you think he might just jerk you off since you're as hard as a steel pipe, mostly due to Jimmy being behind the wheel. Instead you feel your hands reach around back again and dread fills you.

(Jimmy, don't do this, this is fucked up. It's bad enough to violate my body as much as you did.)

"Your body? I'm Tim now, this is my body, you're just a spectator," Jimmy says with defiance, a defiance that shook you to your core. You feel the body wash lather up and down your ass crack and tight hole. There was only one time when you tried putting something back there out of curiosity, your finger when you were thirteen. The cool gel felt great against your hot hole as you and Jimmy coo in unison. Jimmy runs your index finger up and down your hole, contemplating to go forward and shove it in.

(Jimmy, seriously, STOP. GIVE ME MY BODY BACK RIGHT FUCKING NOW, JAME-- UGH)

If you had control over your face it would've scrunched hard from feeling your index push inside you. Your index wiggles rapidly back and forth as it pushes deeper into your impossibly tight ass. "Fu-fuck you're tight as-as a drum," your face has a look of pain and pleasure from Jimmy getting your finger knuckle deep inside your manhole. Your head looks to your reflection and smiles at the sight of you being forced to finger yourself. You gasp inside your head whilst the finger slides partly out, just to shove itself roughly back into your butthole.

Jimmy continues forcing yourself to do this repetitive motion until you were finger fucking yourself. Cries of pleasure rang out from you as Jimmy enjoys violating your flesh. "How about another?" You hear your voice say with feverish impatience.

(Ja-James, it's not too late to, OOF, stop. If-if-if you, GAH, get out, I pro-promise to look aw-away from this.)

"Tempting," Jimmy says between gasps, "but... no... dice... TIM!" He shoves a second finger into your loosened hole and spreads it wider apart. Your asshole burns from becoming sore from the makeshift lube and Jimmy moving too fast. Jimmy couldn't help it, he loved having you do this to yourself. With your free hand, you begin to jerk off. Your cries of intense ecstasy are only drowned out from Jimmy's. "Oh, FUCK, your cock is sensitive bro. I'm... not. going... HAH, HAH, UNGHA!" Your voice groans with satisfaction of shooting your load.

Your hips buck passionately into your hand as long streams of cum bursts out your cock. Splattering the shower wall in front of you. Your asshole death grips your fingers trapped inside your virgin ass. Jimmy rips your fingers out of your tightening hole with both of you giving a guttural groan. Jimmy forces your hand that was just up your ass to your nose and sniffs it. "So... manly, I love it," Jimmy comments with approval. The high of your guys' orgasm starts to fade and you try your luck to get Jimmy out of you.

(Ok, man, you got your high out of me. Can you please get out, bro?)

"Nah, not yet, still enjoying this amazing ass wasted on you." Your heart sinks as you don't see Jimmy leaving any time soon. Jimmy gets you out of the shower after turning off the water. He grabs a towel and dries your body off sufficiently. You wonder what's going to happen next.































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