Get Into Natalie's Head

Grabbing another jar from downstairs (and pointedly ignoring the potato still banging itself against its prison), Aaron opened Natalie’s door as quietly as possible and peeked inside.

Natalie had her headphones on and was engrossed in her phone, so creeping up on her wasn’t nearly as difficult as Aaron had expected. Just like before, the tweezers pulled out a faintly glowing orb which swung idly for a couple of seconds before seeming to realise what was happening and struggling to get back to its body.

Aaron put it into the jar and sealed the lid. He’d considered doing something similar to Natalie as he had done to Emily - the idea of putting another vegetable soul into her body was tempting - but ultimately had decided against it. This was something he wanted to savour in a very personal way.

Natalie - still conscious despite her soul’s imprisonment - must have sensed something was amiss, because she turned suddenly, but not in time to stop Aaron from pulling his own soul out and flicking it towards her.

He felt a tingling sensation as it landed on her chest, and for a moment he could feel the superficial sensation of both of their bodies before some kind of astral current drew his consciousness out of his own body, pouring it into his older sister’s. As his life essence filled her body, Aaron could feel Natalie’s fear and confusion as the link to her body was broken and she was drained away.

Aaron’s senses resolved themselves into a single being once more, this time seated with a pair of headphones on his head and an unfamiliar weight on his chest. A shudder ran through his new body as it adjusted itself to its new host: Every nerve, every muscle and every tendon was brought to life as Aaron’s soul seeped into his sister’s flesh.

There hadn’t been anything like this with Emily, but then a potato didn’t have much in the way of spirit. Natalie’s body was being **** into submission by a new owner and Aaron revelled in every sensation.

He felt his sister’s toes curl, her feet arch, her calves tense and her thighs part, rising from the seat. He felt the tingle of blood flowing into his stolen pussy lips as the arousal from his former body travelled with him, felt the inner walls leading to his new womb clench in ecstasy. His back arched, his shoulders flexed and dainty hands gripped the armrests as the fine hairs on every inch of his new skin stood up. His nipples hardened, nipples perched on the end of the soft orbs that hung from his chest and prickled with anticipation. A moan of satisfaction formed in his throat and Aaron savoured the taste of his sister's mouth and the sound of her voice escaping his lips.

In another instant it was over and Aaron sagged with exhaustion after being assaulted with such overwhelming sensations. He tossed both phone and headphones onto Natalie’s bed and walked up to her full-length mirror, admiring the sight of his smile on her face, his soul looking out through her eyes.

“Hey sis,” he said, licking his lips in a predatory fashion. “You look good enough to eat.”

“Oh thanks, babe,” he replied to himself in his sister’s indolent drawl. “I am feeling pretty tasty today.”

Overcome with absurdity and triumph, Aaron burst into giggles and collapsed back onto Natalie’s bed with a sigh. He didn’t know if all girls felt like this, but being Natalie felt fantastic.

Suddenly, he shot up into a sitting position, wincing as his breasts jiggled.

His own body lay **** on the floor and the jar still held the now panic-stricken soul of his sister, which was squirming in frenzied circles at the bottom. There wasn’t much he could do about his body - there’s no way Natalie would have the strength to lift him - but he held the jar up critically.

“You always did want to be put on display and admired,” he mused. “I think you’d look good in a lava lamp.”

There was also the matter of Emily, and Aaron noted with a pang of disappointment that he could no longer feel her suckling on his dick, or feel his dick at all. He must have lost the sensation when he switched bodies.

Still, he now effectively had the house and three bodies all to himself and the entire afternoon to play with them.