Day 10: Host Conscious

"No." Jade, not at all amused, grunted as she gently swatted her boyfriend's hand away. "I'm not taking-"

"It's not..." Wyatt started, his words shifting to a long sigh as he, again, presented his girlfriend with the unmarked, objectively suspicious white pill. "Remember that party last week? The one you really don't..." Wyatt attempted to ask, again giving up and letting out a sigh. "Remember how you blacked the fuck out at that party last week?"

"...Yeah, absinthe knocks..." Jade began to mutter, her eyes widening before sharpening to a glare. "DID YOU DRUG-"

"NO! NO! I... okay, this will sound completely insane." Wyatt loudly protested, managing to tank the sharp finger pressed into his chest. "Friend of mine gave me some pills, said they'd make sex amazing. Heightened awareness or whatever, basically like ADD meds, but for sex. Supposedly. So... I took one; that night we watched that... that horror movie with the robot bear or whatever."

"...Don't remember much from that night." Jade muttered, her glare still as sharp as before.

"Yeah, so... like, ten minutes into the movie, I felt weird. Like... just, 'off', it's hard to explain. So I was pretty sure it was working; I put my arm around your shoulder, and... you did this REALLY loud moan. Figured you were fucking with me or something, so I squeezed you closer and... my arm sank into your body." Wyatt answered, pausing both to take a breath and for Jade to slowly, and skeptically, nod her head. "So... figured the pill was just acid or whatever and kept going and... my whole body just kinda 'squeezed' into yours. And then I was just sitting there, in your body, wondering what the shit was going on. Pinched my... your arm, didn't wake up from the 'dream', realized how horny I was... pinched some other things, rooted around a bit, passed out after... a while. And when I woke up, I was back as myself and you were grumbling about how sore... parts of you were and how your shower didn't help things."

"Bullshit." Jade grunted, her glare softening a bit as a skeptical eyebrow crawled upwards.

"Hey, I thought I just had a weird trip myself! Just put it all behind me... until we went to that party." Wyatt said, his lips slowly shifting into a guilty grin. "The guys, they uh... I wasn't the only friend who got some of those pills. So... they decided to take a pill and take over someone else there and... well, if someone was gonna be in my girl's body, it was gonna be me. And uh... in my defense, your body was really horny and really, really drunk. Soooooooo... might've joined in on a lesbian orgy and-"

"Okay, okay, OKAY. Assuming you're serious, dead serious, that pill you're trying to get me take, you want me to take over your body, I take it? Make things even? You possess me and use my body to join in on an orgy, but I possess you for a concert, that makes everything fair?" Jade hissed, her words absolutely drenched with sarcasm. "How, ON EARTH, is that supposed to-"

"No, this pill doesn't do that." Wyatt calmly interrupted, pinching the pill between two fingers. "This one is the... counterpart or whatever to the other one. If you take it, you stay awake when I take the other pill and possess you. Supposed to, actually, enhance your senses and shit. Two pairs of senses mixed together or whatever. Figure that, for your favorite band, it'd make things better. And uh... no, I don't give a shit if you wanna switch things around and uh... 'pilot' my body instead or whatever. Just think it'll make the concert better and-"

"Alright, I possess you; you stay awake." Jade interrupted with a smirk that caused a shiver to crawl its way up Wyatt's back...

A Bit Later

Jade let out a grunt as the stream came to a stop, biting down on "her" lip as "her" toes curled in "her" shoes. As she gave a few shakes, she could feel a mixture of embarrassment and arousal emanating from the back of her head, stronger than earlier, when she'd realized "her" bladder needed emptying and sauntered off to the bathroom with the most exaggerated swagger she was capable of. Taking a step back, Jade let out a chuckle as she felt a pair of arms wrap around "her" waist, the soft pillows of a womanly chest pressing against "her" back. Without skipping a beat, Jade spun around, grinning ear-to-ear as "her" eyes fell upon the blue and red-haired woman she'd spent more than a few game nights alongside. Or, the body of that woman, at least.

Wyatt had zero idea if Phoebe's boyfriend had given her a similar proposal, letting the girl remain awake and aware for the concert. Nor did he know if, somehow, Jade had gained some sort of muscle memory from the time he'd spent in her body and could now access it with his body. What he did know, however, was that Phoebe's cute little moans and whimpers as her petite body was pinned to the wall were just as erotic as the ones her body had made on the floor of the party. And, of course, he was steadily growing more aware that the "enhanced senses" that the use of both pills promised were definitely in full effect, given how euphoric it felt when Jade splattered Phoebe's depths with his baby batter.

Jade's words turned into little more than growls and guttural moans as she realized she wasn't even close to being satiated quite yet. Phoebe's trembling body, right in front of her, wouldn't get away with a single, far-too-fast load; Jade was sure of that. So, without so much as a second thought, Jade used "her" hands to expand the tear in Phoebe's tights before slamming back in, full-force. Every thrust of "her" hips lined up with the beat of the drums of her favorite band, every guitar solo lined up with the ever-growing euphoria, and every pause to the show as the audience clapped and cheered lining up with yet another spurt deep inside Phoebe's depths. And, every time someone slapped their fist against the bathroom door, wondering who was taking so long, Jade and Wyatt would snap out of the stupor brought about by the overwhelmingly enhanced senses... before promptly sinking right back into it at the sight of Phoebe's sweaty, shivering body right in front of them...

So, for today's prompt, I dug up a draft I had written... a while ago for a chapter for "Swap Shops" (https://www.writing.com/main/interactive-story/item_id/2279780-Swap-Shops) that I never got around to polishing up and uploading on that story. I felt it lined up with today's prompt well-enough, tweaked and polished it a bit, and then wrote the second "half" so I wasn't JUST repurposing old, unfinished stuff. Means that the prompt is mostly in the second "half" as a result, but... I still think it works well-enough. I contemplated doing something inspired by a piece of art by Murgoten few years ago, called "Twin Knights" or something, where there's twins sharing a single knight body and the one not "behind the reins" is like a ghost that floats beside their shared body, but I obviously didn't go that route.

My favorite piece of the day is a bit of writing, by PossessionCircus, I LOVED the way they described the sensations of getting possessed and feeling what the possessor was feeling, very nice:

https://www.deviantart.com/possessioncircus/art/Day-10%3A-Host-conscious-1391139691