Anything to Survive

Aaron didn't want to hurt anyone, but he was terrified of being devoured completely like Natalie was. Reluctantly, he spread his sense of self out and enveloped Allie's spirit.

Allie was little more than a moth in a net, and she was helpless to resist at Aaron began drinking her life ****.

Natalie giggled malevolently. "You sick fuck, you're really doing it!"

Aaron didn't hear a thing, his mind suddenly full of sights and sounds as Allie's memories were ripped out of her soul and absorbed. He saw her traumatic first days in school, her unremarkable grades, her failed attempts to improve her look for graduation and the untrustworthy circle of bitter malcontents she called friends because no-one else would have her.

And suddenly there was nothing left. Aaron was alone inside Natalie's pussy, and unavoidably aware of how wrong everything felt. He could remember the sensation of being human, of having a complete body, just not HIS body.

"Oh my God," Natalie breathed in disbelief. "That was... so hot. It was like... just like it was when I ate your sister."

Aaron felt her arousal infecting him again, but this time he shook off the temptation to let it take him over. He struggled again to take control of Natalie, and with his newfound strength actually managed to make her body convulse unsteadily.

"Hgack-" Natalie choked, her arms twisting themselves at odd angles as she fought back. She gurgled something unintelligible as Aaron attacked different nerves, pinching different muscles. There had to be a way to **** himself into her head, just long enough to grab the multitool and pull Natalie out of this body completely.

With the fear and desperation of two souls, Aaron pushed.