Ez is a natural!

Once the horn blared to signal the round could start, Ezerathel focused inward, before calling forth a well of demonic energies from within. The massive being, three times the height of the holstaur at the center of the ring, enveloped himself in the blackest of black energies, forming a swirling vortex around himself like a tornado of darkness. His glowing yellow eyes were the only thing seen in this spinning cloud as he barreled toward a waiting Suzy Leah.

Holstaurs spend years training against any sorts of possession or bodily invasion in hopes of competing in the time trials and winning acreage of amazing land for themselves and their family back home. It was very rare for any to be able to block a being from entering their body on their first outing, and usually those techniques would exhaust a newbie too quickly. Suzy still decided to try to prevent Ezerathel from entering her form, holding up her arm and using her own spiritual energies to form a barrier as she chanted. What she chanted didn't really matter, so long as she believed in herself.

Ez slammed into the holstaur with impressive ****, knocking Suzy down with a yelp and starting the possession clock. Her powerful legs and stance had been no match for a demon of such brute strength, whose sheer momentum was enough to knock down an army if he wished, so Suzy had no chance of staying upright. The sudden **** also disrupted Suzy's chanting, causing her barrier to drop. At the moment, she looked like easy pickings, and Ez didn't wait to invade the holstaur's curvaceous form to make it his own.

The energy that flowed into Suzy was truly overwhelming, the poor girl would have likely thought she was caught in a hurricane rather than being possessed if she didn't know any better. Ez had a lot of mass in his smoky energetic tornado form, and it all had to fit into this tiny little body... every moment he spent getting all his body inside of Suzy's was a moment added to his time for this round, so he couldn't afford to linger. He dove right for her stomach, and his energy flowed relentlessly, powerfully into Suzy Leah's body, taking time but he was still very much in the running for making a qualifying time in the first round. He blindly flew into Suzy's body until the last of his demonic energies were encased in her soft, smooth skin and patchy spotted fur.

Ez blacked out, as his energy naturally started to configure into Suzy's body. It felt so strange, being this small... nothing felt right. He could feel dainty hands in front of him, an unmistakable weight on his chest bouncing up and down, hair swishing in front of his eyes, legs below curvaceous hips thumping against the ground...

Thumping against the ground? Oh no, Ez hadn't begun asserting control fast enough, and Suzy was still able to move herself! Per the rules of the time trials, a possessor is disqualified if the holstaur either expels them from the body or can make it to one of the walls of the arena before the possessor can ring the bell held on the holstaur's collar. Suzy sure knew how to run, too, surprising with her massive breasts bounding all over, distracting Ez from his goal briefly...

But he quickly asserted himself in Suzy's body, locking up her legs. With the momentum still carrying the body forward, a wide-eyed Suzy tumbled to the ground, writing as she tried to take control of her legs again. Ezerathel was already on the move, though, made easy by the limiter on Suzy's collar to make first round possession attempts successful more often than not. Without the limiter, Suzy might have been able to put up a much bigger fight and possibly even push Ez out, she still had plenty of energy to work with. But, Ez worked so quickly! Demons really did have a natural talent for possession, and soon Suzy's arms and legs were out of her control. Her frustrated, determined, teeth-gritting face soon relaxed to one of a victorious smile, as Ez took command of her body from head to toe, gliding Suzy's hands up along her body--resting briefly on the massive chest, like he was taking a victory lap--before pulling the bell off Suzy's collar and holding it high, ringing it to elicit a roar from an approving audience in the arena.

An announcer excitedly chimed in while Ez lay on the ground, his newly-acquired massive breasts heaving up and down as he tried to catch his breath in this new body. "That's it, folks! Looks like a time of... 46.4 seconds! Not bad for a newbie possessor! It's good enough for moving onto the second round, though when the limiter's power is decreased, Ez is going to have a serious challenge ahead of him keeping that time consistent. One more time, for Ezerathel!"

Rodeo staff hurried over to help Ez to his--to her--feet. For the moment, Ez was no longer the big, imposing demon that everyone feared. Instead, he was a lovely, adorable holstaur, grinning toward the crowd and waving as everyone looked on admiringly. There wasn't fear in anyone's eyes, he noticed, which was yet another oddity to add to the list of piloting a part-cow woman through the arena and toward the tunnel into the waiting room again.

Per the rules and allowances of the rodeo, Suzy's body belonged to Ezerathel until round two began, which gave him two days to do what he wished. He could practice possessing her again, converse with her, or just spend his days relaxing in a new body. But what seemed to intrigue him was the possibility of seeing the rodeo from a very different perspective, among other things with his new body...

He had a lot of time to think about what to do. But right now, he had to prepare for his post-match interview, where the winner puppeted the body of the loser to discuss their victory. So humiliating for a holstaur, no doubt, but Ez was nothing but smiles as he was ready to parade this new body around.