Chapter 8 by Mr.M

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Carrie Grins At You As You Black Out Again

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"I have an idea..." You hear Carrie say as she turns to you with a grin. That look plastered on your mom's face was enough to kick in your fight or flight. Before you could act on it though, you felt yourself drift off to sleep as a chill wrapped around you.

Opening your eyes, you looked around, quickly realizing you had no idea where you were. You had never been in this room before, that was for sure. Hearing a moan beside you, you almost jump out of bed from shock. "Nick, I think I overdid it a bit..." you hear from under the blanket.

Throwing it off, you were greeted by Kaylee's exhausted face, drenched in sweat. "Kaylee?" You ask, although you were pretty sure of the answer.

"No... God she's sore. I can barely move. Remind me to be less rough next time." Carrie mumbled with Kaylee's voice.

"Carrie. What did you do?" You ask calmly and sternly.

"I had this genius idea, right? I'd borrow your body, flirt with Kaylee as you, maybe use some Mind Control, and then try out a penis for real, you know?" Carrie muttered, her stolen face buried in the pillow.

"Great. I lose my V-Card and I'm not even the one doing it. Thanks Carrie." You say sarcastically.

"I realized that, alright? After a few... dozen rounds I was all 'I'll switch to Kaylee and give him a nice surprise, can't be too pissed about that!' As you can see... Ow. I may've gone too far in your body."

"Why didn't you just take my body again? I'm not too sore." You ask.

"I'm horny, not evil. I'm not gonna take over your life or anything. And I have the decency to fill you in about what I did. I didn't just fly off for some Hollywood guy when I was done." Carrie rebutted. "You mind if I fly back to your place now though? I'm exhausted."

Shrugging, you tell her why not as you get dressed. Sure enough, Kaylee starts spasming before falling asleep, evidence that Carrie left her. Being careful to sneak out of Kaylee's house, you hurry back to your place, where you're greeted by...