Scenes from a Possession

I

"Hunter, what have you done?"

"Amelia? I can hear you! Oh fuck, what's happening to my body?"

"Sigh. Hunter. Everyone in the Infinite Beyond knows that you don't perform a Return Spell without a separate host body."

"But I did everything right! It is All Saints Eve. It's minute after midnight. I'm immersed in water. Oh god! It hurts, it hurts!"

"Of course it hurts. Without a host body your body is the only available vessel. It's making room for me. And it's such a shame. My soul was enjoying what humans call "being dead.""

"But."

"Oh, Hunter. The beyond is so much better than this existence. It makes this level of existence look like a trailer park. If you weren't so selfish you would have found a new girlfriend to fuck and have let me enjoy "being dead." Instead you've called me back here and imprisoned me in your body. Is this what you wanted? To have a pussy?"

"Oh fuck. My dick."

"It's gone now. And it doesn't matter how you feel about it. But — If I have to be here again, I'm taking control."

"No! Oh god, I can't feel my right arm."

"It's mine now. And I'm working my way up."

"No! I will fight you. I will fight you!"

"Just try."

II

"Hunter. We're going to need a bra."

"I already told you. 'No.'"

"And some panties."

"Amelia! Stop, I need to think."

"Some nice lace panties and a bra that fits my beautiful tits you've grown on your chest."

"Will you stop talking!"

"You wanted me back, Hunter."

"I know. But not like this."

"But isn't this so much better Hunter? You can have my body any time you want. Let's go shopping."

"Have you lost your mind?!"

"No, I've just experienced pure consciousness in the Infinite Beyond. I've had sexual experiences so unfathomable they would kill a human. And now here I am, trapped again in your moral body. I'm a little sad, but I've faced worse things. We might as well cooperate. Buy some cute dresses. Some lingerie. Maybe a dildo."

"No!"

"Yes."

"Oh fuck. What are you doing?"

"You fought me well in the bath. You maintained control of practically all of your body. I'm impressed you could hold back the onslaught of someone with my power. But."

"But what?"

"I still have control of your right arm."

"Please. . . "

"This is your new pussy, Hunter. She should be treated right. I'll show you. Watch and learn."

"S-stop. . . "

"Why? Doesn't it feel good, Hunter? Doesn't it make you want to buy us some lingerie?"

III

"Are you liking our new panties?"

"Don't make me answer that."

"I enjoyed shopping with you yesterday."

"This is weird."

"Watching porn with me?"

"Yes, we never did this when you were alive."

"I know. I'm sorry. I was a bit of a prude. But I've done things in the Beyond that would make you blush. . . ha! blush to death. Now I have a healthy appetite now for all experiences."

"I know this has always been your favorite vid. You're watching it with new eyes, aren't you? You're thinking of what it would be like to be the girl on the bottom."

"Get out of my head."

"Keep thinking about it. You're a woman now. The needs of the women on the screen are your needs. The man on the screen will become less and less relatable. He's there to fuck you."

"This is madness."

"But it feels good, doesn't it? Thinking about what would it be like to be her."

"No! I'm closing the laptop."

"But Amelia."

"Stop calling me Amelia. I'm Hunter!"

"Silly Amelia. Fine. I won't interrupt. We'll try again tomorrow."

"No! We won't."

"You'll see."

IV

"Very good. Keep pretending you are her."

"It's building. . ."

"Yes. We are getting close. Just like she is. Imagine you are riding that cock. He's bigger than you ever were."

"Oh fuck. . ."

"We want cock in our pussy. A real one is even better than this — though I am pleased you gave in and bought it this morning. Do not worry. We will have a real one soon."

"Amelia?"

"Yes, Amelia?"

"I'm scared."

"Don't be. You can't hold on to your identity — ANY identity. The world can be scary and it's okay. Fear is simply trying to take control of things you don't understand. It's reducing existence into mere words. But when you let go, and stop pushing and defining, you can experience every sensation as it is, without needing it to go your way, or being locked into a certain identity. Even death becomes a beautiful thing. You've always had a feminine side. ALWAYS. Now let her play. Let your masculine side fuel her need. There are countless sides in you. Let every part of you be in this moment in innocence and you'll never have to be scared."

"I think I see what you are saying."

"Good. I want you to try letting go now, do you understand?"

"Okay."

"Enjoy what our body and spirit can do to it's fullest. Stop fighting. You already know you want to. Join the woman on the screen. Come with her."

"Oh fuck!"

"That's right."

"Yes, Amelia!"

"That's right. Say our name."

"Let it come. Wave by wave. Moan out. Do you feel how deep experience is when your ego gets out of the way?"

V

"Our first date. Aren't you excited?"

"Yes. I look beautiful."

"You're quite a woman now. I love how you did our make up. And you chose a wonderful outflit — you'll be dressed even better than I used to. And to think, it's only been a week since we came together."

"I'm nervous."

"Don't be. A week has passed in slow motion. And I've prepared you well."

"Yes you have."

"It's nice being me, isn't it?"

"Yes. I like being Amelia."

"Just wait until tonight. He was handsome in the pictures."

"Oh, Yes. He was."

"You want to fuck him don't you, Hunter?"

"Ha, I like how you tease me with my old name, even though I technically died on Halloween. But, Hunter is still a part of me and he's ready. You were right. A human can be more than one singular expression."

"Amelia?"

"Yes, Amelia?"

"I really want to be fucked tonight."

"I know you do. You will. But relax. You're getting our thong wet. You don't want to get a wet patch in our dress at dinner."

VI

"Oh fuck. I really like this."

"He's big, isn't he?"

"Yes. It's making me wet. I want to fuck him but I love having him in my mouth. I'm so conflicted."

"Yes, I know the feeling. Eventually you will give into the needs of your pussy."

"How am I doing?"

"You're doing wonderfully. You're a natural. Better than I was. But it's time to stop doubting yourself. You must let go one final time and fully give in to the feminine."

"What do you mean?"

"No more I. No more you. We must cooperate. This is our life now and I think having this delicious cock in our mouth makes it clear we already think alike. I mean, you do love sucking this big cock, don't you?"

"Oh, fuck yes."

"Then you understand?"

"I think I do. I'll try."

"Good."

. . .

"We like this."

"Yes, we do."

"It's making us wet."

"Soaking wet."

"Our pussy is ready. We want to fuck him."

"Badly."

"Mmm. We shouldn't wait any longer."

"No, we really shouldn't."

"Let's straddle him and put this thick cock inside of us."

"Yes, deep inside of us. Amelia wants to ride it."

"Yes, she does."

. . .