A Rude Awakening

Lily felt an odd sensation, pulling her up from the depths of her mental slumber. She tried to fight it off, her mind still groggy and disoriented from the sleep she'd been enjoying. She heard a faint humming, like the sound of a fluorescent light flickering on, and felt a strange tingling sensation on her skin. Her body felt strange, alien, like she wasn't quite connected to it. Like wearing a suit that wasn't the right size. She tried to move her hands, but they felt heavy, sluggish. She tried to open her eyes, but they felt weighted down.

'What the fuck is going on?' she thought as she tried to **** her eyes open, but they were still heavy and resistant. She could hear muffled voices, and she recognized one of them as Ethan's. She struggled to make out what he was saying, but it was like listening to someone underwater. She tried to move her limbs, but they felt like they were stuck in quicksand. Panic began to rise within her as she realized she couldn't move. 'What's happening? Why can't I move?' she thought, trying desperately to break free from the grip that was holding her captive.

'Wow, take it easy there, girl. Just relax,' Zach's mental voice said with a chuckle.

Any remaining drowsiness left Lily immediately upon hearing another voice in her head and everything came rushing back to her. The realization that she wasn't the only one in her body, that she was being held captive, and the way her apartment had looked during the brief moment Zach had allowed her to see. It all came crashing down on her like a tidal wave.

'Zach! What the hell! What's happening? Why can't I move? Let me go!' Lily's mental voice was a panicked scream, her mind racing with a million questions, all clamoring for answers. She felt a surge of adrenaline, but it was like her body wasn't reacting to it. In fact, she could barely feel her body at all. It was as if her mind was trapped in a glass jar.

'Calm down, Lily. Listen, we've got a little surprise for you,' Zach's mental voice said, a hint of amusement in his tone. He had cut off her mind from her body's senses, leaving her trapped in the darkness of her own consciousness. She couldn't see, hear, or feel any of the wonderful feelings he was currently stealing from her. The way Ethan's dick felt as it stretched her pussy out. The way his hands gripped her hips, holding her in place. All completely hidden from her. Zach wanted to make sure she was calm before the big reveal.

'Okay, fine. I'm calm. Explain what is going on?' her mental voice was still edged with panic, but she was trying to keep it in check.

'Alright, I'm going to bring your senses back but I need you to stay calm. If you freak out, I'll have to put you under again,' Zach warned.

Lily let out a mental sigh, 'Fine, I promise I'll stay calm.'

Zach slowly released Lily's senses, allowing her to feel her body once again. She gasped mentally as she felt the warmth and fullness inside her, the rampant pleasure coursing through her veins. Her eyes went wide as her vision returned. Immediately seeing Ethan sitting underneath her in her kitchen chair, naked from the waist down, his cock buried deep inside her. Lily couldn't hold back the gasp that escaped her lips, her mind racing with horror and disbelief. She tried to squirm, to pull away, but her body wouldn't cooperate. She was frozen in place, Ethan's cock filling her, stretching her, and she felt a wave of humiliation and disgust wash over her.

"Ethan...what are you...? What the fuck?" she blurted out, finally having control of her vocal cords once again.

"Surprise!" Ethan said with what almost looked like a wince, his hands gripping her hips. "Welcome back, Lil. We missed you."

Lily felt bile rise in her throat as she stared down at Ethan. She wanted to scream, to claw at his face, but she still couldn't move. All she could do was watch in horror at the sight before her.

"Are you fucking serious!?" Lily shouted, her voice echoing in the small apartment. She could feel her body shaking with rage and disgust. "You fucking bastards! Let me go! Let me fucking go!" Lily screamed, her mind racing with panic and fury. She could feel her heart pounding like a drum in her chest, her body writhing with the effort to escape, but it was no use. She still didn't have full control over herself.

Ethan looked up at her, a strange mix of guilt and arousal playing across his face. "Lily, calm down. You don't understand—"

"Understand? Understand what? That you've been fucking me behind my sister's back? That you've been using me as your fucking sex toy? Is that what you think I need to understand?" Lily screamed, her mind a storm of fury and despair. "This is some sick shit, you sick fucking bastards!"

Ethan winced at the venom in her words, but Zach just smirked. "Zach, why would you do this?" He asked Lily's internal captor.

"Sorry bro, this shit is too funny," Lily felt her mouth speak with Zach's voice. Zach's borrowed lips curled into a sadistic grin, "Plus, I'm kind of enjoying the show."

Ethan rolled his eyes, running his hand through his hair, "Zach, come on, man. This is fucked."

"Relax dude, just give her a second to calm down," Zach said, still smirking with Lily's lips.

"Excuse me, I'm right fucking here!" Lily pushed through Zach's control, managing to seize her vocal cords once again. It was an odd sensation to be mounted. She somehow knew that her body wasn't hers. It was as if she was a passenger in a car, just along for the ride. Zach was the driver, controlling everything, and right now he was letting Ethan have his way with her pussy. She could feel his cock moving inside her, the friction against her walls sending shivers of unwanted pleasure up her spine. She gritted her teeth, trying to block out the sensation. But it felt so goddamn good, and yet so fucking wrong. But she felt herself clenching around him, her body betraying her mind. Ethan groaned under her, his hips bucking slightly as he felt her tighten around him.

"Oh fuck. You're so tight," he moaned, his hands gripping her hips harder, his fingers digging into her flesh. She wanted to scream at him, to tell him to stop talking, to stop moving, to just fucking get out of her. But her mouth wouldn't cooperate. Instead, her traitorous body continued to respond to Ethan's touch, her pussy milking him. She could feel the wetness between her legs, the evidence of her body's betrayal. She wanted to die of shame, to melt into the floor and disappear. But she also knew that her resistance was only turning Ethan on more. Whether it be due to her struggle or her body's physical contractions on his dick.

"Okay, okay. I'll relax. Just please get me off of him," Lily pleaded, realizing she needed to take an alternate approach. "God, please just get me off of him. I can't think straight, I can't breathe."

"Alright, alright. I'll let you off. Fun is fun but we do have some things to talk about," Zach's voice said through Lily's mouth.

Lily suddenly felt her body slowly lift off of Ethan, his cock slipping out from inside her. She felt a sense of relief wash over her, but also a sense of disgust as she looked down. His cock was glistening with her juices, and she felt her stomach churn at the sight. Her own body soaked with sweat, her hair a mess, and her pussy still swollen and wet from Ethan's use.

Zach walked her over to the couch, before unceremoniously plopping her body down. He sat in a very unlady like position, his legs spread wide, one arm draped over the back of the couch. Lily could feel the cold air hitting her wet pussy, causing her to shiver as the air dried out her wetness. She felt humiliated and violated, her body still responding to the pleasure it had just experienced.

"Well, Ethan. You want to catch the little lady up," Zach asked, his borrowed eyes glinting with a malicious gleam.

Ethan had gotten up from the chair and pulled his pants back up. He didn't even take the time to clean himself off, just zipped up with Lily's arousal as his own little trophy. He walked over to the couch where Zach had Lily's body sittting, taking a seat opposite to her. For a moment, he just looked at her, as if trying to see both his friend and the woman trapped inside.

"So.....uhhhhh. Lily, hi," Ethan said, breaking the awkward silence. "I know this is... a lot. I'm sorry. I never wanted this to happen."

"Never wanted what to happen? You using me like a fucking sex doll or me finding out?" Lily asked through slitted eyes, doing her best to ignore her own nakedness. To think she'd done everything she could to keep this creep from seeing her naked. Now here she was, utterly exposed, showing everything off. She couldn't even look at him directly without feeling a wave of nausea rise in her throat.

"Well, I guess the you finding out part. I mean I also didn't think it would go on this long. All I really wanted was to get a little on the side without Emilia finding out. And I'd always wondered about you. I mean after being around you all these years. I needed to know how you felt, how you looked, how you tasted," Ethan admitted, running his hand through his hair. "So when Zach told me about his ability, it was like a dream come true. It was like everything I ever wanted. The chance to have you without any consequences. All without Emilia or you ever knowing." Ethan's voice was a mix of sincerity and desperation as if he was trying to get Lily to see it from his side.

Lily just stared at him, her voice a snarl. "You're fucking sick, you know that? You're my fucking sister's husband. You're supposed to love her, cherish her."

"Yes, I know but things have been going south with her for a long time. And again, the hope was that you'd never find out," Ethan said, rubbing the back of his neck, his eyes avoiding Lily's glare.

"Oh, so it's my fault that I found out?" Lily spat, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Because I'm sure this was all going so well before I figured it out. You were having the time of your life, weren't you? Fucking my body, using it as your little playground while I was locked away inside it. Finally getting your way, huh?" Lily said, voice dripping with venom.

"I mean sort of, yeah," Ethan admitted.

"Wow, bro you're really fucking this up," Zach interrupted, throwing Lily off as she felt her mouth move on its own.

"Would you shut up! And please close my damn legs," Lily snapped at her captor.

"Jeez, someone's a little bitchy," Zach replied, finally closing Lily's legs and crossing them as if that somehow made it better. Lily just rolled her eyes, turning her attention back to Ethan.

"So what now, asshole? You going to keep me locked up in my own head while you two keep fucking around with my body? How long have I been out anyway?" Lily seethed, her eyes locked onto Ethan.

Ethan shifted uncomfortably in his seat, avoiding her piercing gaze. "Well, it's funny you should ask that. Zach was sort of in you this whole week while we tried to think of how to handle this whole...situation."

Lily's heart skipped a beat, her eyes widening. "A week? I've been bodyhopped for a fucking week!?" Lily shrieked, the horror of Ethan's words sinking in. "What about my life? My job? Why the fuck would you keep me bodyhopped for a fucking week!? You fucking asshole!"

"Relax, we did our best to cover for you while you were...ummm away. We told your boss you had a family emerency and Zach did fine on your coffee date with Emilia," Ethan said trying to calm her down.

But Lily was far from calm, it had never crossed her mind that these two could keep her body for so long. Technically there was nothing stopping them from keeping her like this forever.

"Would you relax, Lily. It was a temporary solution to keep you from running off to Emilia and telling her everything. I like being a dude. I'm not trying to stay in you forever," Zach spoke up from within her. He must have been able to read her thoughts. Well that's a terrifying realization just on its own, she thought as she stared blankly at her ruined apartment. A weeks worth of dishes, clothes, and trash had ruined her own home.

"Okay so if this was your temporary solution," Lily said motioning around, surprised she could suddenly control her arms. "Then what's the permanent one?"

Ethan smirked, "Well we do have some evidence that kind of ensures your silence."

Lily's eyes narrowed, "What kind of evidence?"

Ethan reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. He scrolled through it for a moment before handing it to Lily. "See for yourself."