Possession Portal

There’s this new movie on indiegogo called “The Ex-Change” which revolves around a guy whose ex swaps bodies with his current Girlfriend.

Feels like something new from all the exisiting body swap movies.

If I manage to find it or buy it I’ll post here

I need to make some hopper friends lol

@Infinity Actual images are always preferred since links can change/moved/deleted etc.

Direct links to images might work but the pre view would be very low res.

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“Davie… please…,” I felt tears welling up in my eyes, while I thought of my real mother. I frantically shook my head, staring at Mom, Davie, whoever it was. Did I lose her forever? I had a thousand of thoughts racing in my head. I felt my spine shiver with pure terror and my stomach knotted so tightly on the inside. I just watched Anna and Mom standing together and grinning at me.

“Oh, so Anna, babe…,” Mom smiled, grasping one of Anna’s delicate hands and placing it directly on her chest. “Do you like it? I’m working on it; I want to gain some more weight, so I can grow my tits some more and fill out my hips. I wanna’ become busty and thick just like you. All I have to do is fill this body up and in no time, I’ll become you. Oh, I’m getting wet just thinking about it.”

“Stop! Please!” I stood up and stared at Mom, both eyes wide with frantic.

Anna smiled at Mom, caressing her body. “Oh, my. Well, I’m looking forward to it, then.” And then she looked at me, grinning; “There’s nothing you can do but to get used to this, babe. Don’t worry. We will have so much fun, together.”

“Speaking of fun, let’s do something right now. Let’s get out and leave this little shit by himself tonight. Let it all soak in for him. We could go to my apartment and get smashed and among other things…” Mom closed in on Anna and wrapped her arms around her body. Promptly, they exchanged kisses. Mom broke it off momentarily. She coldly gazed at me one more time before she headed towards the front door with Anna behind her, their hands held together.

I just helplessly stared at Anna and Mom, with a cold shiver in my spine and a twisted stomach.

I didn’t sleep that night.

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It’s been two days since Mom left with Anna and left me alone.

I remained in the house all weekend long, never leaving the residence. I waited for Mom to appear, as she never did. I was busy imagining how in the world Davie managed to hijack Mom’s body. However, my mind drew complete blanks. When Monday approached, I considered skipping school but I had a huge test that I didn’t want to miss. Though, I would return right back to thinking about Mom right after school or whenever I was alone. I just had to figure out a way to bring my real mother back.

What a horrible nightmare that I was trapped in!

Finally, I went outside on a Tuesday night, walking in the neighborhood by my lonesome and getting dinner. Afterwards, as I returned home, I discovered a car awkwardly parked on the driveway. I gasped and sprinted towards the door. The house door was already unlocked as I opened. To my surprise, I spotted a huge Rottweiler ferociously barking at me, almost throwing me off. Suddenly, I heard a pair of roaring laughter; Mom entered the living room with Anna close behind. She was proudly sporting body-hugging, bold-colored pair of shorts and a matching tank top. And underneath her tank top, Mom wore a pushup bra that caused her breast to dance with every footstep Mom made.

“Down, boy!” Mom barked and the dog immediately obeyed. Mom caressed the dog’s head, sipping on a bottle of beer. Then, she licked a bit of beer from her bright red lips and delicately wiped her mouth with her feminine, soft hand. Mom flicked her hair back and plopped down on the couch, “So, meet Danger. Danger, meet my son, Eugene.”

“What the hell?” my nose reacted to the faint canine aroma circling around the house. “He can’t be in here!”

“It’s my house, isn’t it? If you don’t like it…” Mom pointed towards the door with the tip of her beer bottle, “…there’s the door.” She once again chugged down some beer and quietly belched. Anna plopped right onto Mom and affectionately kissed her neck. Momentarily, they shared kisses before Mom broke it off.

“Oh, you’ll love Danger,” Mom smirked, while Anna giggled. “Oh and, he’s here to stay. Your darling, little sister will be very happy about having a dog. So, the little bitch will finally get one.”

“Lori, sweetie. Tell your son what we did this weekend,” Anna smirked, looking up towards me, still positioned on top of Mom with her arms wrapping around her shoulders.

“Oh, I’m getting to that, babe,” Mom sipped some more beer once more before continuing with her story, “Well, Anna and I fucked all weekend long.”

My jaws clenched, my eyes welled with angry tears and my hand balled into a fist. However, Danger scowled up at me, positioned in front of Mom, just waiting to bite into me.

“That hot lesbian sex as advertised?” Mom beamed, while nodding, “Fucking fantastic. See…” Mom sipped her beer once more, “…we fucked with dildos, we had some strap-on sex, and my pussy was just literally so moist throughout entire weekend. It was so fucking tight, I tell you. I tasted some of my own juices from that dildo in which… Anna fucked me with. And in fact…”

Mom gradually spread her legs with Anna still sitting on her lap. Mom displayed a circle of moist between her legs. “…I’m so fucking wet right now, just thinking about it. And as you can see, I removed my thong, so I wear absolutely nothing underneath. I hate wearing these things, anyhow.”

I couldn’t say anything, my heart pounded and my dick grew hard. My dick grew so hard that my underwear was beginning to cave in. My stomach knotted into a twist and my anger intensified. Deep inside in my own perverted way, I wanted Mom to continue telling her story. Perhaps I didn’t want her to stop. My balls of fists were now lightly trembling. I gulped hard.

“And I gained like what? 10 pounds?” Mom glanced at Anna, removing some stray hair from her girlfriend’s delicate face. “I feel my tits just swelling already. Man, I just ate, drank and fucked all weekend long.”

Judging by the look on my face, Mom just stared at me and quizzically asked, “Son, are you… hot? I swear that you’re so fucked up in the head, just thinking that way about your dear mother.”

Anna got up from Mom, her eyes slowly gazing up and down at me before making her way towards the kitchen for another beer. She shook her head, giggling, “Wow, you’re a fucking pervert.”

“Babe, fetch me another beer! I’ll need to sleep really good tonight because I gotta’ go to work tomorrow. Well, someone has to support this household, after all,” Mom brushed her hair back, rolling her eyes, “And apparently, I start a new chapter tomorrow in class and I have another swim practice at school to go to. I teach a bunch of idiots, I swear.”

Moments later, Anna raced back into the living room with two bottles of beer in her hands. She sat them down on the table. Anna grabbed her purse, ruffled inside it and pulled out a pair of revealing string swimsuits. “These are so fucking cute. Wear these tomorrow at swim practice?” Anna smirked and posed the pair of revealing swimsuits upon Mom.

Mom got up, snatched the swimsuits and began removing her shirt, right in front of me. My eyes widened, my lips quivered and I tried saying something but I couldn’t. I extended my hand and under my breath, I meekly uttered, “No…” My dick grew fiercely hard; I grew so hot inside as I started shaking my head. “Please, stop. I’m begging you. Don’t humiliate my mother like this…”

Mom, being oblivious to it all, tossed her tank top on the floor. Mom’s pair of breasts had begun dancing correspondingly, while she was removing her push-up bra. She tossed those to the floor as well, revealing her slightly swollen breasts. Her dark pink nipples were exposed, even for me to see. Mom slipped on her string swim top and shook sideways, her breasts reacting accordingly.

“My, my…” Mom giggled. “I really love it, Anna. Thanks!” She snatched the stringy swim bottom from Anna and extended it outward. She removed her pair of tight shorts and tossed it aside, revealing her smooth bottom. Mom slid on her pair of stringy swim bottom, tucking the string between her smooth pair of butt cheeks. Mom reached down towards the table, grabbed the bottle of beer and popped it open. She guzzled it down and gulped.

“Gotta’ hit the hay, dear. I’m going to sleep in these things tonight,” said Mom, turning around and heading towards the stairs. With each footstep, Mom’s chest bounced and I just fixedly watched. And her buttocks were naturally swaying in a feminine fashion. “Anna, did you bring a dildo? I want a quick fuck before I sleep. 'Cause I’m so fucking wet.”

“Of course, I did!” Anna smiled, nodding. She then began eyeing me, “Wow, that look on your face. You’re so pale. Drink something!” She giggled, handing me a bottle of her unopened beer. Right after, she promptly followed Mom upstairs and they disappeared for the night, right into my mother’s master bedroom.

I was left alone in the living room. I just gazed down at Mom’s clothes on the floor. That pair of shorts was just lying there, with her moist right in the middle. And I just momentarily stared at it, growing hotter on the inside with my heart fiercely pounding. Danger sprawled on floor and closed his eyes. Simply, I disappeared towards my room as well. I just couldn’t think straight anymore. I just couldn’t figure out this new reality.

My nightmare simply lingered on for another day.

Ding!

Author - MaddBlackCat

I was on my way towards class and as I turned the corner, I felt a strong shove against my back. After stumbling forward, I turned around and gazed up at a classmate much taller than myself. However, when I got onto my feet, I gazed down at him. Surely he was much stronger than I but at least I had the height advantage because I was a fairly tall teenager. Certainly, I’m taller than this fellow that shoved me just then.

David Ramsey is a fellow classmate with a serious vendetta against me but we all called him Davie. We are both currently juniors in High School except Davie is a year older than I at 18 years old. We used to be casual friends a few years back. Long story short, he hated my guts ever since the seventh grade. We got into a huge disagreement about a matter between us that apparently was never resolved. Things had escalated into a headed feud between both of us and we have been bitter rivals for years.

Davie dug his finger as hard as possible against my chest as he inched closer to my face. He glared up at me, jaws tight and he growled, “Ima’ fuck you up, Eugene.” At that very moment, I’ve had enough of it all: the constant harassment, the bullying, the confrontations, and the threats. I was so sick of it.

I shoved him back as hard as I could in retaliation. I lost my cool for a brief moment. However, this felt so good to release all that frustration with the brute force of my push. This sent him back a couple inches at least.

“So, you wanna’ fight me?” Davie grinned as he licked his lips. “'Bout damn time.”

“I fucking tried to apologize. I tried to reason with you and then y—” I swiftly ducked to the left from an incoming fist to my face. I sidestepped away from Davie and just glared at him with both fist in the air, prepared for anything else. To be honest, I probably looked ridiculous in this stance but I had to defend myself in the best manner as I could. In many other cases, though, I usually used my brains over my brawns as strength. However, I had no choice in this matter.

“Fuck him up real bad! Do it!” a girl loudly egged on. “Do it like we talked about last night, Davie! Fuck him up real hard.” Anna Velasco, who is Davie’s current girlfriend, stood nearby and watched. She is an extremely beautiful Spanish chick with a slightly chubby build and a busty chest. Almost anyone found her pretty, as I did. Davie was incredibly lucky to wind up with her, though. Her right hand brushed her dark bangs aside from her intense green eyes.

“Hold this for me babe. I’ll fuck him up hard.” Davie handed Anna his books and glasses. He went in for a kiss and made contact with her. She grabbed the books and tucked them underneath her arm.

“I’m sick of your fucking shit, man!” I barked. “All the threats, harassments, bullying—” I quickly ducked another punch to the face but I felt a surprise blow against my stomach. I nearly gagged, wrapping my arm around my guts. I watched Davie get closer to me.

WHACK! Before Davie had a chance, I blew up his nose with a surprise punch. He lost some steps and landed backwards on the floor. Davie moaned and cupped his nose. I must’ve fucked him up real bad because he glared at me, misty-eyed like he was going to cry. He choked back his tears and said nothing. Anna bent down besides Davie, and coddled him. In meanwhile, she was also glaring up at me.

I slowly made my way to my feet, after reaching to pick up my books. Breathing heavily, I stared down at Anna and Davie. And then I immediately left in the opposite direction, as I said nothing.

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3:00 PM. I got home from school and strolled straight for the house. I stepped into the door and headed for my room. Normally, my mom was still at work during this time. She was a grade school teacher and she was very busy, especially after school. She coached swimming and today would be a swimming meet at her school. My little sister was still at school doing after school stuff. So, I had the house to myself for quite a while.

I logged onto the computer and I pulled up my e-mail account. Apparently, there were several messages from some of my friends about the whole incident that occurred today. Oh, they know? Well, click, click, click. I deleted several messages before I pulled up my other browser.

A private message from an anonymous source interjected that I checked and read out of curiosity.

“Plan B, bitch… I’ma’ give you an experience you’ll never forget real soon,” chimed a private message.

Davie? I simply shook my head and deleted the private message. Afterwards, I thought nothing of it and continued to browse online for a bit more. Later, I went into doing my homework as usual.

Feeling several pokes at my shoulder, I spun around in my chair and found my 6-year-old sister standing behind me with a beam on her face. “Mom said come down, 'cause dinner’s ready.” Boy, time flew by really fast, almost too fast, though. When I looked towards the clock, it was already few hours since I returned home from school. I was really booked into studying for a big test on Monday. And then my sister finished, “Mom brought home some pizza today!”

I tossed my pencil, while immediately getting up from my chair. My little sister and I made our way downstairs where my mom already had dinner prepared for us at the table. After we exchanged quick kisses, she sat us down and we all ate our dinner as we normally did as a family.

During dinner, I noticed a very brief period when Mom paused from eating with a blank stare. I had thought maybe she was intensely thinking about something. That gaze appeared so hypnotizing, yet so empty but who knows?

Mom fluttered her eyes, snapping out of her blank hypnotic state, and then continued eating pizza as if nothing bizarre had happened. She glanced at me, smiling, and arched her brow, “Is there something the matter, Gene? Anything you would like to talk about?”

I shook my head and disregarded my curiosity, “Nah, Mom.”

Little did I know, this is the very last ‘normal’ night I would be having at least for a long, long time.

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Ding!

Sunrays caught Davie’s eyes as they cracked open. He was sprawled on his stomach, legs spread, arms and hands tucked underneath his pillow in a fashion he normally slept, generally being a heavy sleeper. He lifted his head, subconsciously batted long brunette hair from his face, wiped the drool from his mouth, and snorted. Oddly, everything smells very different. Everything feels very different. Everything looks very different. He wiped his eyes with his palms and then slowly gazed around.

Then Davie wiped his eyes again.

“…so it worked?” Davie’s eyes scanned around the room in disbelief. He has actually woken up in Eugene’s mom’s rather large, master bedroom. Davie quickly sat up at the edge of the bed. His now slender, feminine hands reached and felt his average sized bust. Davie slid a hand down to his crotch and felt around there as a quick test. Underneath the silk underwear, he felt pubic hair but no penis whatsoever. He slid a pair of slender fingers onto his clit and softly fingered it. He rubbed a bit harder and bucked his head back. Davie moaned softly but he abruptly snapped out of it.

He brushed his unkempt brunette hair back once more and gazed around. “Oh shit, shit, shit, shit!” Davie quietly crept out of the bed, found a robe nearby and slipped it on. He gently stepped downstairs, knowing that Gene and his sister was still both asleep and tucked away in their bedrooms. Davie grabbed a set of car keys hanging against the wall in the kitchen. However, before making his way towards the car, he grabbed a pen and paper and scribbled down a note. He wanted to keep the suspicions down momentarily and create a good reason why Gene’s mom would be gone this morning.

This was the first time that Davie made his way inside Gene’s house and yet he knew where everything was located. How else would he have easily found the pen, paper and the car keys? It was as if he had Lori’s memories, maybe all of it? Wait, Lori? So that’s what her name is?

“Lori… Elizabeth Burke…” Davie smirked, hearing his own feminine whisper. He glanced down at his note and furiously finished it. However, the note wasn’t written in his handwriting. The note was orchestrated as perfectly as if Lori herself had written it, in her own neat, feminine, whimsical handwriting. It was flawless.

Going to the store to buy some milk. Love, Mom.

“Perfect,” Davie softly giggled.

Davie, now as Lori Burke, grabbed her purse with the car keys and crept outside, not to awaken Gene and his sister. Still dressed in her pajamas wrapped in a robe, she hopped into the car at the driveway and quickly drove off.

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“Davie…?” Anna fixedly gazed at Gene’s mom when she opened the door at Davie’s apartment. She had been staying there overnight, waiting for Davie to show up in the following morning. And Davie indeed appeared right before her, albeit in a different form. So far, everything is going all according to plan.

“Actually, it’s Ms. Burke, dear,” Mom grinned, stepping closer and feeling Anna’s soft cheeks with her feminine hands. She said it as effortlessly, being Lori Burke herself. She stepped closer and kissed Anna intently for a few moments before breaking apart.

“Oh, my gosh. This is so weird and yet so stimulating. This is the first time I’ve ever kissed a woman, you know…,” Anna giggled and she reached forward to kiss some more. Davie, now as Lori Burke, wouldn’t want to risk being caught outside with an underage girl. So she broke the kiss and immediately led Anna indoor into his, or her apartment, rather.

The door slammed shut behind them and Anna flopped on the couch. A rather large Rottweiler quickly appeared in the living room and circled around Mom, as if he actually knew her for years. Gazing down, Mom crouched down and petted the Rottweiler as it licked her left cheek. They both exchanged their greetings. Watching the two, Anna brushed her hair aside and smiled.

“So what now?” inquired Anna.

“First, I have to shower but did you bring some clothes or anything?” Mom got up and sat down besides Anna. Nodding, Anna grabbed a bag and showed it to Mom. Grinning, Mom replied, “Good. I’ll shower and then get dressed in those. Oh, that fucker will definitely be begging for mercy. And it will be a bonus if I make him cry as well.”

“I brought some of the cutest outfits, ever, sweetie,” Anna opened up the bag and reached in. She pulled out a short skirt decorated with flowery patterns, a white thong, matching black high-heeled sandals, and a white see through blouse. No bras. Anna smirked, “I think you will look good in these. I know the ‘new’ Lori Burke will adore these, at least.”

“Definitely,” Mom said, still grinning. She eyed up high at the wooden shelf, where an old golden bell sat. “And everyone thinks that Davie is on a trip somewhere by himself. However, the body is actually in the bedroom and it should be fine for time being. So, no one will really be wondering on why he’s gone for a while. The perks of living by yourself at 18; that freedom to disappear for as long as you want.”

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On the couch, I was watching cartoons with my sister and I gazed at the clock. It was getting closer to eleven and my mom wasn’t back yet. I glanced at the note in my hand and wondered. Somewhat odd that Mom was taking a bit longer than expected but perhaps she had ran into somebody, something or whatever but who knows?

Suddenly, I heard the door lock jerking for a bit before the door squeaked open and shut. Click, click, click, the sounds resonated from a pair of high-heeled shoes making its way across the kitchen floor. And there was a grocery bag unraveling open and the fridge being opened. The cabinets were squeaking and the bowl was being taken out of the shelves. Finally, there was the noise of cereal clattering into the bowl then milk glugging in. The fridge squeaked open again and shut.

Finally, Mom emerged from the kitchen and into the living room.

“Hello, what are you guys watchin’?” Mom grinned, slowly sitting down. She munched down her bowl of cereal. It was quite odd to see Mom eating cereal and of all things, my cereal. She knows how much I love them and how they have my name on it. And Mom doesn’t usually eat cereal seeing that she was watching her figure, especially since she’s middle-aged.

“Morning mom!” my sister absently waved, eyes mostly glued to cartoons.

“Say, morning mom. We were wonderin’ where you were,” I arched a brow, gazing at her.

“Oh, I know,” she took in another mouthful of cereal. For a brief moment, Mom had this creepiest yet most penetrating stare towards me. And then after she returned to cartoons, she absent-mindedly removed her high-heeled sandals and pushed them aside with her feet. She folded her legs and then took another munch on her cereal. She took a hand to her mouth and then quietly belched.

Mom wasn’t wearing any bras underneath her thin white blouse. Her breast and dark pink nipples were so visible underneath that white shear. For a few moments, my eyes just gazed at a pair of nipples. And she was wearing a very short skirt that proudly demonstrated her feminine, smooth legs. Most of all, Mom’s fashion choices appeared too immature for her actual age. I grew surprisingly aroused by what I witnessed, while my dick grew slightly intense and my heart started to pound. Luckily, my little sister was oblivious to everything, being busy with cartoons and all.

Mom slurped the milk and then dabbed her mouth dry with the tip of her fingers. She rose to her feet and made her way back to the kitchen. My gaze was fixated upon her as Mom disappeared. Before entering the kitchen, though, she glanced at me with an icy stare and then left. Baffled and curious, I immediately followed her, wondering what was going on.

After following my mom into the kitchen, leaving my sister alone to her cartoons, I entered the kitchen after her.

“Mom—” I uttered.

Mom had already prepared another bowl of cereal. She grabbed her spoon and munched down on it. So strange that she seemed to be on a cereal binge this morning. And that she was acting strangely all morning.

“I think I need to gain weight. I feel a bit too skinny, don’t you think?” Mom slid a hand from her hips towards her buttocks. Then I watched her hand move up to her visible chest to stroke it. My dick grew even more intense. My heart pounded and I was growing hotter inside.

“W-what are you doing?” I blinked.

“Feeling myself, dear. Can’t I?”

“Mom, stop. And I-I think you need to put on a bra—”

“No I don’t. I’m sure you’ve seen breasts before, haven’t you? Do you like my new outfit, hon’?” Mom flashed a grin. “Judging by the sight of your eyes, I’ll take that as a ‘yes’?” She slid a hand underneath her silk blouse and touched her right nipple. She playfully massaged it. She bent her head back and softly moaned, with her eyes closed. “Oh…”

“M-mom…”

“…this feels just right.”

I stared at Mom in disbelief, not believing what I’m just witnessing in front of me. Mixed feelings rose, my stomach knotted in pure disgust but my dick grew more and more intense out of sheer arousal. Mom had to be drunk, high, delusional, or on something. Something was definitely wrong with her. I was terribly confused, struggling to piece together and make sense of what Mom was doing, what I was seeing and how I’m feeling.

“What…?” I stared.

Mom giggled softly. She removed her hand from her clit after gently massaging it and smelled her pair of slender wet fingers. She grinned, “I smell so good. Fuck me, I so really need to get laid.”

Mom snorted, “See, being your mother, I was feeling so trapped for quite a long time. Taking care of this household, especially with your father and I divorced, I had no quality time for myself. Hon’, I just need to be me for once, you know?” Mom crept closer and whispered into my ear, “I could use a good fuck every now and then, don’t you think… son?”

“But for now, let me go spend some quality time with your sister,” Mom giggled as she walked past me, bumping against my shoulders. She exited the kitchen with a bowl of cereal in her hand.

Few moments later, I could overhear a pair of faint laughter erupting from the living room. Breathing hard and very silent, I stared right at the floor. I felt a shiver crawling up into my spine. I was so scared, aroused and very confused. This reality felt very, very different than the one from last night.

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That night, my sister was at her friend’s house for the next couple of days. I sat down on the couch in the living room, just deep in my thoughts and figuring out what has gotten into my mother.

However, a familiar voice interrupted my thoughts. “Dear, I hope you don’t mind but I called a friend over,” Mom beamed, walking into the living room. “…not that I ever need your fucking permission, anyhow.” She was dressed in a very snug pair of white yoga pants with a matching tight white tank top that displayed her feminine figure very well.

As I gazed up at Mom, as I saw that she was wearing lace thong underneath a very transparent pair of tight, white pants. Mom had also decorated her toenails and fingernails in a shade of hot pink. I grew hot once more and my heart simply pounded very heavily. Inside, I was dying and feeling very conflicted.

“Anyways, I called your father and told him what a bad boy you’ve been lately. And he is not pleased with you, which I agree. I told him what a twat you’ve been to me all day,” mom sniggered, brushing her hair aside. And as she was applying a shade of bright red lipstick on her lips, she continued, “I mean, how dare you look at your mother this way? So, he and I agreed that there is definitely something terribly fucked up about you.”

“M-mom, I-I—,” I just couldn’t believe the words that was coming out of my Mom’s mouth. She never, ever talked that way. She never acted repulsive. Was a terrible prank being pulled on me?

Mom simply smirked, “What? Do you want to fuck me?”

Before I could finish what I was saying, a loud knock from the door interrupted. I glanced towards the direction of the front door and looked right back at Mom.

“Oh look! She’s here,” Mom sprung on her feet and she went towards the front door. The door opened and there she was, Anna Velasco right at my front door and in my house. However, what came next, I just simply watched in disbelief. Mom and Anna greeted each other with a long, passionate kiss. Inside, my stomach twisted but my dick grew intense. They held hands and returned to the living room; Mom sat on the couch and Anna plopped on top of her.

“My, my. Your mom is a good kisser,” Anna smirked.

Mom stroked Anna’s hair before delicately positioning Anna face towards her for another kiss. I meekly watched and then my lips quivered, “W-what’s going on? I don’t understand.”

“Haven’t you gotten the hint, Gene?” Mom rolled her eyes and got up. Anna climbed off. “Anna, he’s not too bright, isn’t he? Must’ve gotten his dimwitted intellect from his father.”

“Tell him, Lori,” Anna beamed, nodding and egging Mom.

“It’s me, you stupid fuck! Davie!” Mom grinned, hands outward and nodding her head. “Like, ta-da! I just hijacked the fuck out of your mom’s body. See, I found a way to do it and I did it.”

I couldn’t believe what Mom was saying; I just shook my head and stared hard at her. After briefly thinking about it, I widened my eyes, starting at Davie as Mom and simply uttered, “Davie? What the fuck?” After today, I was willing to believe anything before waking up tomorrow morning from this terrible nightmare.

Anna howled and laughed.

Mom quickly nodded, “Yes, it’s me, son. Your mother. Davie. Or… both. See, you humiliated me so hard yesterday. And you totally got me, I’ll grant you that. So, I’m going to do the same to you. You’re so going to get it. But you won’t be able to get out of this so easily this time, twerp. It’s going to be so, very painful for you. And you better like this new mother of yours because she’s here to stay for a very long time, at the very least.”

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Tales From The TG Crypt - Possession

Author - Luv To Switch Bods

The scene opens with an image of a dark, rainy night as we approach a tall iron gate which serves as the entrance to a creepy mansion which houses the crypt of our favorite ghoul. Next, the gate creeks open and we are whisked away into the old home down the stone spiral stair case to the crypt.

Upon entering, we observe our friend the crypt keeper seated at an obviously old beauty salon station attempting to style an ash blonde wig he had just adorned only seconds ago. After struggling for a few moments with no luck, the crypt keeper shouts “Damn” then he stares intently into the mirror in front of him and it suddenly cracks. He turns towards us, “Oh, hi kiddies, nice of you to drop by, as you can see I’m having a bad hair day, hee, hee, hee.” Our friend proceeds to get up from the chair, takes a large, dusty hardcover book from a nearby shelf. Subsequently, he opens it to a page midway through the book and says, “Tonights twisted tale deals with a girl who learns her lesson not to mess around with witch-craft, I call this one, Possession!”

It was a warm summer day in a small, quiet town in Maine. Eighteen year old Patti Reed was a gorgeous teen who was born and raised there by her Mother Lynn who was a receptionist at a local dental office and her Father Mark, a construction worker employed by a company near their residence. Patti was an only child and bore a striking resemblance to her Mother, who was regarded by many as an extremely attractive woman having won several beauty pageants in her youth. Now even in her late thirties, Lynn had an excellent complexion, penetrating brown eyes and shoulder length jet black hair which shimmered as light shone upon her natural, loose curls. There was no doubt that Patti would follow in her Mother’s footsteps in terms of having stunning looks. It was around noon and Patti had just gotten home from her Grandmother’s house. She had passed away recently and Lynn had her daughter clean the house in preparation for its subsequent sale later in the year.

Exhausted from cleaning, Patti showered then decided to call her boyfriend Brad to see if he was free to come over for a while. This was in direct violation of the rules her parents had given the teen to follow. Absolutely no one was to be invited over their house while Patti’s parents weren’t home. These strict rules were a result of problems which stemmed from an underage drinking party which their daughter hosted last year in her parents absence. In Patti’s mind however, she knew there wouldn’t be any harm in asking Brad to come over as long as he left by the time her Mother got home from work, besides, she had something really cool to show him.

After pleading with him on the phone for several minutes as he knew about her parents’ rules, Brad agreed to come over. Patti was very excited to show her boyfriend an old book of witchcraft she found while cleaning her Grandmother’s cellar. It had to be at least a hundred years old and contained some really erotic spells. Upon discovering the book she had wondered whether or not her Grandmother had been a practicing witch. This was a question Patti might not ever find the answer to due to her recent death.

About a half an hour later, Brad arrived and was greeted by Patti’s warm, passionate lips as she kissed him at the front door. Anxious to tell him what she had come across earlier in the day, she brought Brad into the livingroom of the residence and placed the large, dusty old book onto the coffee table. “What the hell is that, Brad inquisitively asked”? “I was cleaning my Grandmother’s cellar this morning and came across this book of witchcraft” she said excitedly. “Your Grandmother, Betty was a witch?” “I don’t know, my Mother never said anything to me about it?” “I still have a lot more cleaning to do over there so who knows what else I might find”. Being pretty skeptical, Brad expressed his doubts that witchcraft was just a lot of mumbo jumbo and was pure fiction. “What kind of spells are in there, are you gonna turn someone into a frog?” he laughed. Patti became visibly upset that her boyfriend was making fun of her and became quiet with tears in her eyes. Brad immediately became aware that he went a little too far in his teasing and told Patti he was sorry. “Ok maybe I’m not being open minded enough about this witchcraft stuff, let’s take a look at the book and see what’s in it”. Patti wiped the tears from her eyes and with half a smile said “You mean you’ll try out a few spells with me”? “I guess, it couldn’t hurt to try” he said as he cuddled her in his arms.

“Let’s try to find an easy one first” Patti stated as she leafed through the manuscript. A few seconds later, Patti’s eyes lit up and she began to giggle. “What did you find”? He laughed a little too as he wondered. “There’s a spell in here for switching voices, we should try it”. “Oh no, what if it works”? “Then you’ll get to try my voice out and I’ll try yours, come on, pretty please” Brad highly doubted that it would really work and plus who could refuse those big, brown eyes. “All right, but if for some reason this works, you better know how to reverse it” “Don’t worry, the reverse spell is written just below it”. Patti then raised her hands and spoke the incantation slowly and certain as if it was second nature to her. Immediately after uttering the last word, her hands dropped and they each grapsed their necks as they felt a weird sensation in their throats.

Several seconds later, Brad said “What he hell…(pause) happened”? His eyes bulged at that point cause that wasn’t his voice that came out of his mouth, it was Patti’s! A big smile came across his girlfriend’s face “It worked…it really worked” she exclaimed in his deep baritone voice. This is so fun, listen to this, “Patti, you are the most beautiful, sexy girl I ever saw in my life”, she said so sincerely with Brad’s voice laughing uncontrollably afterwards. "Oh yeah, well listen to this, “Oh Brad, your dick is so huge, it makes me wet just thinking about it”, he said in the most sexy, seductive way he could using Patti’s voice. With that said, they both burst out laughing and realizing the fun that could be had by them with this spell book. “Let’s see if we can fool someone, call my Mom and see if she can tell any difference, I’ll listen in on the other phone”. “Ok, cool, let’s try it”, Brad said in his sweet soprano voice. Patti dialed the number and Lynn answered the phone “dental associates, may I help you”? Brad’s debut as Patti had come, “Hi, Mom, I just got done cleaning Grandma’s house for today and wondered if you needed me to do anything else”? “No, dear that’s fine Lynn replied to “her” daughter. “I should be home at about 5:30, ok”? “Okay Mom, see you then, bye” Brad hung up the receiver and giggled. “My Mommy will be home at 5:30” Brad said in Patti’s ultra feminine voice as he placed his hands on his hips. " I heard and until then I’ve got your hot little body all to myself” Patti said in Brad’s deep baritone voice as she smirked. A few minutes later, Patti reversed the spell and they cuddled together looking for more spells to try.

A short time later, Patti came across a really neat spell which seemed to have endless poss-ibilities. “Hey check this out, a possession spell” “Interesting, what does it say”, Brad asked. It’s a spell that allows a person to temporarily leave their body and possess the body of another person". Reading further Patti discovered that upon possessing the other person, you would take control of their body, have access to their memories abilities etc. and after leaving to return to your own body, they would never know that it occurred. Patti picked her head up from reading and both she and Brad smiled at each other simultaneously. “We could have a lot of fun with this spell” Brad said with devilish thoughts in mind. “Like what kind of fun”? Patti asked. “You know, we could possess other people and have sex, it would be great” Patti paused thinking about what her boyfriend had just said and agreed that this spell could turn out to be a lot of fun.

The two sat there and tried to think of who they could test this spell on? The whole idea was erotic to begin with and as expected they thought about trying it on people they knew from school then Brad suddenly came up with an idea. “Patti, I’ve come up with a cool idea for someone we could try this possession spell on, but I’m kind of embarassed to tell you” "Come on, tell me, don’t be shy about it’ his girlfriend replied. She tried to get him to tell her for about an hour but he kept telling her that his idea was pretty kinky and he didn’t feel comfortable talking about his idea. “Come on Brad, my Mom will be home soon and you know I’ve got to get you out of here before that”. Just then Brad smiled, “You mean you have my Mother in mind for this experiment” she said with a surprised look on her face. “Well, she is very pretty, it would be differen’t and it’s someone close” he said trying to be meek about it. At first, Patti didn’t know whether to be mad that her boyfriend made this suggestion or whether it would be a cool idea? “Which one of us would try to possess her”? Patti asked. “You, of course, then we could have a little fun with your Mom’s body before I go home” “It would be kind of erotic, I always thought my Mother was pretty and to be her, wear her clothes, would be kind of neat, okay, she’ll be home soon, let’s do it”. They both began to plan how they would accomplish their little erotic mission. They agreed that since Brad wasn’t supposed to be over her house in the first place, he would hide in the closet next to the kitchen and Patti would invoke the spell in the livingroom while her Mother was preparing dinner. Now all they had to do was wait for her to come home. After an hour had passed, Patti heard the sound of her mother’s car entering their driveway. “She’s home, hurry up, hide” said Patti as she rushed Brad into the first floor broom closet. Just then, the back door swung open, “Oh Hi Mom, how was your day”? “Not too bad, I’m kind of tired though, think I’ll take a quick bath” Lynn said as she slid out of her black patent leather heels.

Lynn walked upstairs and entered the bathroom. She slowly took off her purple lace covered dress along with her matching bra and panties as the tub filled with warm water. It was evident from looking at Lynn’s body as she disrobed that she really took good care of her body. Lynn’s body was very curvacious and firm. Although after being on her feet in heels all day, she was ready to relax as her body lowered itself into the warm tub of bubbles. At this point in time, Patti became visibly nervous as she began to recite the possession spell from the ancient book.

At the conclusion of the spell, Patti began to feel very light headed and collapsed on a nearby couch. When Patti opened her eyes and sat up, something was definitely wrong, she was staring down at her physical body on the sofa while her soul/consciousness became a transparent copy of it. Patti stood up, shocked to see that this was really happening. After taking a moment to collect her thoughts, Patti left her livingroom and quickly traveled upstairs to the bathroom. The door was closed, but Patti was able to walk right through it. Patti approached the tub while Lynn was lying there totally unaware of her daughter’s presence. “This is so cool…” Patti thought as her spiritual being stepped into the bath tub. The moment of truth had arrived as she laid down and was absorbed into her mother’s body. Lynn’s body jerked once and froze for a second then became relaxed. Lynn’s body sat up as it’s new occupant stared into her hands. “It worked, it really worked” she heard the familiar voice of her mother say at Patti’s command. Then she stood up, and dried her new body off as the tub drained. Patti quickly put her mother’s white terry cloth robe on and went over to the mirror. A familiar reflection gazed back as she smiled, “I’m you mom, I’m Lynn Reed”. The new Lynn Reed left the bath-room and walked downstairs to the first floor closet. She opened the door, “Patti, is it you, did it work”? Brad asked hopefully from a crouched position. Mrs. Reed’s face broke into a seductive smile as she said “It worked, I’m in”. Brad exited the closet and hugged Lynn’s body, the two immediately kissed uncontrolably for a few minutes as Brad was feeling Lynn’s body up. It wasn’t long before Patti/Lynn was on her knees gently grasping Brad’s erect penis with her soft, delicate fingers. She stroked it tenderly then thrust it into her mouth. Brad had received oral sex from Patti before, but this felt even better, he was in ecstasy. After a few minutes of being sexually satisfied by Lynn’s mature mouth, Brad’s member exploded as she swallowed every last drop deposited by him. Patti/Lynn then caught her breath as she sat on the sofa in Brad’s arms. “That was great Patti”! Brad exclaimed while regaining his composure. “That was definitely differen’t” Patti/Lynn replied. With that being said, Patti/Lynn changed into her mother’s light blue silk nightgown and matching ballerina style slippers.

“Oh no, who is that coming”? She ran to the livingroomm window and saw her Father’s car slowly pulling into the driveway. “Its my Dad, he’s not supposed to be home until tomorrow”! “Shit, what do we do now”? Brad asked in a state of panic. “Hurry up, get in the closet, I’m gonna have to make him think I’m mom until I can figure out what to do” Patti/Lynn said as she slowly walked towards the front door. Brad grabbed the spell book and hid in the closet. The front door swung open and Mark gave his wife a big hug and a passionate kiss. “I’ve missed you a lot honey, how is everything”? Patti/Lynn was stunned, she had just been kissed by her father. “Oh nothing…everything is okay…” Patti/Lynn managed to say while trying to maintain control of the situation. Meanwhile, Brad leafed through the old book fevereshly for any potential spell that would get himself out of this situation. Keeping in mind, that no boys were allowed in their house without at least one Parent being present. Racing through the book, nothing seemed to help his situation, unless, Brad thought with a smirk forming across his face “I use this one!”

Patti did her best to distract her Father who was obviously “In the mood” while her lifeless body laid vacantly upon the couch. “First chance I get, got to move back into my body” she thought. Then just as Mark moved in to kiss her neck Patti leaped from Lynn’s body. Momentarily, Patti stood there watching the surprised look on her Mother’s face as she looked down surprisingly and could not figure out how she was in the clothes she was wearing or how she came to be in her Husband’s arms.

Now was the time Patti had been waiting for as her spirit whisked through into the livingroom and hovered over her beautiful supple body. With a sigh of relief, Patti allowed herself to be absorbed into her physical form only somehow something wasn’t working right. Patti’s body would not accept her spirit. She got up to try it again when suddenly Patti’s body sat up. This was unbelievable, Brad had possessed and stolen Patti’s body. Brad/Patti took a deep breath as her flat stomach and ample breasts reacted in sync so nicely. Then, with both hands, he flicked her hair back while staring at Patti’s disembodied spirit “Finders Keepers”. This sent Patti into a complete panic, with great speed, Patti did the only thing she could do, fly into the closet and inhabit Brad’s body. “I’m gonna kill him for doing this she thought”.

At this point in time, Patti’s Parents heard a loud noise coming from the first floor closet. They both immediately looked at Patti whose head bowed with a guilty look on her face. Slowly backing away from them she said " I know you’re gonna be mad at me cause I’m not supposed to have any boys over the house when no one is home, but my Boyfriend Brad is in the closet."

Patti’s Father pointed his finger at his Daughter, how many times have I told you about this sort of thing! “I know, I know; I’m sorry Dad” as tears began to fall down her cheeks. Mark then opened the closet door, “Get out young man and I don’t expect to see you around here in a while” During this quick confrontation, Patti/Brad was still in a daze which gave Brad/Patti a chance to grab the spell book from him.

Now you get out of my house Mister, Patti’s Father Bellowed as he threw the boys coat at him. All the new Patti could do was clutch and hug the book as Brad/Patti was escorted from the residence. All Brad/Patti could do was yell "I’ll call you when I can"and now occupying such sweet body, it might not ever happen.

The scene now switches back to our Friend the Crypt Keeper who is in the process of attempt-ing to get a manicure whic results in the tip of his finger breaking off. “Damn, they just don’t give manicures like they used to.” Well anyway it seems as a result of our twisted tale this evening, Patti learned the hard way that possession is three tenths of the law, he hee hee. Time to go for now Kiddies, Hope to see you next time here for another edition of Tales From the TG Crypt.

Really loving the longer caps, keep up the amazing work!!!

@Milkman wait till you read his stories haha

I definitely prefer the longer detailed versions, they add so much depth

i need a hot GF with that curse

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Yeah the intention matters a LOT, it makes or breaks a plot.

What i have seen as that F2F Stories/Caps although rare are generally well thought out and written.

A woman stealing the body of another woman would generally be for very nefarious reasons as opposed to a guy just taking over any woman just for the sake of getting boobs.

Hi @Infinity ,so good to see you here…LOVE your stuff.

Hope you consider posting here too sometimes

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