Akali

The rogue rapper of K/DA, Akali Jhomen Tethi. You almost didn't see her at first, as she's currently sitting on a rug on the floor, leaning against the side of the couch, playing some kind of game on her phone. You float around behind her, trying to see if you recognize the game, but it just seems to be some generic mobile fighting game. Not that that matters - right now you're much more interested in the person playing the game.

As Akali sits there playing her game, you take a moment to look over her body. She's currently wearing her outfit from the MORE video, consisting of a pearlescent leather jacket over a short blue crop top that showed off her impressive abs, with black fingerless gloves on her hands, and black leather motorcycle pants held up by a white belt, leading down to black shoes with jewel-lined soles. Her hair, black with blonde highlights, is also currently tied up in her trademark high ponytail, and her amber eyes were currently focused on her phone screen, her brow furrowed in concentration.

Eager to be the one behind those eyes, you decide to make your move before anyone else shows up, and start to line yourself up above Akali, before letting yourself 'fall' into her. As soon as you make contact, you hear her let out a sharp gasp, and speed up, not wanting her to make too much noise. As your ghostly butt falls into her groin, you feel the warmth of her leather pants (along with a growing heat between her thighs), and line up your feet in her shoes, feeling your legs shrink to fit into her shorter form. As you lean back, you feel her leather jacket wrap around you, the weight of her small breasts constrained in her top, and slide your fingers into her gloves, seizing control of her hands and feeling the heat of the phone in your new palms. Finally, you lean your head back through her face, hearing Akali let out a slight "hrgk" just before you black out.

When you come to, you find yourself sitting on the floor, holding Akali's phone in your - no, her hands. Looking down, you smile as you're greeted with the sight of Akali's clothes on your new body, and reach a hand down between your thighs, rubbing your crotch slightly through your leather pants, before moving up to rest your hand on your new firm abs, the rewards of Akali's years of training now yours to enjoy. Looking back up at the phone, currently flashing a "YOU DIED" screen, you swipe away from her game and pull up her camera app, before flipping it into selfie mode. As the screen comes up, you find yourself looking at Akali's face, mirroring the movements you feel yourself making, and you smile, turning your head slightly as you run a finger along your jawline, admiring Akali's smooth features.

Suddenly, you hear the door click, and quickly turn to see the rest of K/DA filtering into the room. "5 minutes to showtime, 'Kali - you all good?" Ahri says, walking past you to check herself in the mirror.

"All good, Ahri," you say, internally grinning at how she can't tell the difference. Of course, there is someone who might be able to tell...

Right on cue, you feel a hand wrap around your waist, and turn just in time to see Evelynn pull you in for a quick kiss. "Mmm..." she moans as she pulls away, "Akali, dear, something seems... different about you." As she finishes, Evelynn opens her golden eyes, and you can feel them boring straight into your soul as she stares at you.

"I, uhhh..." you stammer, unsure if Evelynn can actually detect you possessing Akali. "I tried a new ramen flavor for lunch, that could be it?"

Eve stares at you for a moment longer, before curling her lips into a grin. "That must be it." Leaning towards you once more, she gives you a peck on the cheek, before also walking past you to join Ahri at the mirror. Internally, you breathe a sigh of relief - if you've got Ahri and Evelynn fooled, you're in the clear, with no one to keep you from enjoying Akali's life to the fullest.

"Alright girls, we all ready?" Ahri says, and you nod along with Kai'sa and Seraphine; Akali's personality wrapping around your own just as snugly as her leather jacket fits around your shoulders. "Time to go put on a show!"