Explore your new estate and have some fun with Lisa

Johnny exited the car as Lisa pulled it into the garage, one filled with several sports cars probably worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. As he walked around to her side of the car, Lisa was punching something into her phone. “Just made the change so that the automatic child support payments stop,” she said. “That’s my girl,” said Johnny as the two entered the house. “Now the money’s all yours, just like I am,” she said. Johnny beheld a grand entry area, complete with an ornate chandelier and shining marble floors. The room glittered with expensive antiques and china and, as Johnny walked through, he beheld a couple pictures on the mantle of a grand fireplace. “Is this one you with the mayor?” he asked. “The Governor, actually,” she answered, “he gave me an award for helping raise a bunch of money for homeless children.” Johnny chuckled a bit. “Ironic,” he thought, given the whole reason for his being in the house at all. Johnny next saw a beautiful picture of Lisa, red hair flowing down from her head, next to a small boy seeming to be about four. He had blonde hair with curls, and he wore a Batman shirt out for what looked like a day at the beach. “Is this one your son?” he asked Lisa, who had gone into the other room for something. “Yup,” she answered, “I don’t get to see him much.” “You have me now anyway,” Johnny answered. “I do, Master,” Lisa said.

Jonny walked around the impressive living room and looked at various pictures of Lisa with a wide assortment of people—city officials, state officials, even a couple Senators. He could hear Lisa in her bedroom doing something as he shoed himself around.

Suddenly, the air changed. It quickly dropped a few degrees, and John looked quickly up to see that the lights in the room had dimmed for a couple seconds only to quickly return to their brightness. “Something’s not right,” Jonny said to himself, a hint of panic in his voice. Jonny knew what this meant. “Fucking right it’s not,” Jonny heard from behind him. He quickly spun around to see the beautiful and voluptuous Lisa. She walked sexily toward him, her wide, child-bearing hips swaying from side to side and her breasts jiggling as she walked. She had put on a silk robe, a black one that had a neckline that plunged so much her boobs nearly fell out of the top. The robe only went down to her mid-thighs, so the whole image was one that left little to the imagination.

The problem was that the voice Jonny had heard was not Lisa’s; it was decidedly more masculine. It belonged to the old man! “What are you doing here?!” Jonny demanded, angry that the old man had presumed to **** his crusty old essence inside Lisa’s wonderful body. “Well, I just came to check up on my star player, Jonny,” the old man said, still using his voice as he came to a stop and crossed Lisa’s arms across her wonderful chest, “See, I felt a surge of energy when you used all that power recently, so I came to have a look at your handiwork. I came to find, not bedlam, not mayhem, not horror, or fear, or anything like that. Instead, I found a restaurant complete with a former manager whose big fat body you neglected to get rid of, not to mention a new manager who is really a demon you’ve got riding around inside the meat suit of a college student whose boobs he likes to play with!” The old man paused again. Jonny gulped. He went on, “So of course I thought I should come and see you directly, and of course I find, yet again, a resounding absence of chaos and **** and destruction and, in the place of those wonderful thing which I specifically instructed you to reap, I find you having jumped inside this barely pubescent meat sack of a twerp, which I suppose is fine enough by itself, but you have also seen fit make a love **** out of this cougar I’m currently inside just so you can tell her to quit her job and wait on you hand and foot and immerse you in a vast sea of estrogen and mom jeans, so . . . “ the man paused again, seeming to want to collect his thoughts. Jonny was sweating somewhat profusely by this point. The old man raised Lisa’s hand and brought it toward himself. With that, Jonny, still inside Jack’s body, levitated a good four feet off the floor and floated toward the possessed Lisa, stopping a few feet from her. “ . . . I’m wondering how all of these decisions of yours, fine as each may be by itself, fits into the mission I gave you,” the man concluded.

Jonny paused, still floating there in front of the woman who used to be his ****. “I have a plan too,” Jonny began, eliciting a quizzical look on Lisa’s face that suggested the man wanted to hear more. “This body I’m in . . . this, Jack . . . I need this body alive if I’m going to use it, and I need a base of operations for which to do everything else. I need a place to acquire new souls, hence the restaurant filled with greedy old men and slutty women of all ages. I need a place my minions can come to see me, hence the house we’re in now. Lisa has money, friends, and all the stuff I need to insert myself into the fabric of this town, and I can grow from there. Plus, have you bothered to take a look at Lisa’s ass; it’s really quite wonderful.” The old man paused, seeming to ponder everything Jonny had told him. Suddenly, Jonny was no longer levitated, and he fell roughly and quickly to he ground. He lay there for a moment before slowly picking himself up. “Fair points all,” the man said, “using Lisa’s hands to feel around her body a bit, “and, no, I had not noticed her ass, but now that you mention it,” he said with a lecherous smile.

Johnny straightened his tie. “Ok, Jonny,” the man said, resting Lisa’s hands on her hips. H walked up to Jonny inside Lisa’s body and looked down upon Jonny, as Lisa was bigger than Jonny’s meat suit was. “I see now that you had a reason for all this, but the time for action approaches. So do get to the mayhem. Sooooooon,” and as he said that final word, black smoke began to emerge from Lisa’s mouth. The smoke swirled and slithered and **** its way out of her voluptuous body, causing the delightful bit of jiggling in all the right places. Jonny stood quietly, not having felt that level of fear in a long time. Lisa’s body collapsed roughly face-down to the floor. After a couple seconds, she stirred. She slowly got up, her breasts bouncing wonderfully as she stood. “Wha—what happened?” she said as she held her hand to her head.

“What do you remember?” Jonny said. “I was in the bathroom and my robe was on, and I saw this old man suddenly appear in front of me. I don’t know how he got there. I said ‘Who are you?’ He just said ‘For now, I am you,’ and then he walked toward me, and I blacked out.” Lisa looked around as if expecting something to jump out at her. She then looked to Jonny, “What the hell happened?” she said, obvious worry in her voice and on her face.

“You were possessed,” Jonny said matter-of-factly. She paused, “You mean someone was inside my body other than me?” she said. “Yeah,” Jonny answered, “just like I’m inside Jack’s body.” Lisa was obviously perturbed. Her breathing quickened. “Som—someone tried to take me from you, Master?!” she said, her emotions rising. “No, someone just wanted to send me a message, and he did. I’m sorry he used your body to do it,” Jonny said as he stepped forward and placed his hand on her shoulder. Within a couple seconds, her eyes took on a familiar red glow and her body went limp as Jonny crawled around inside her mind and removed the unpleasant memories and emotions. Within a couple seconds after that, the woman looked back up, alert again. “Thank you, Master,” she said, “that’s better.”

She moved seductively toward Jack’s possessed body. Jonny reached his hand around and grabbed the woman’s wonderful ass firmly, lifting her clean off the ground as she wrapped her legs clear around his waist. “Now we’re cooking,” she said, as the two hastened off into bliss for the evening.