Helen's acquaintance from college.

"Do you remember that cheerleader from your college?" Adam asked. "The blonde one with the big tits?"

"Stacy?!" Helen immediately recalled with an alarmed expression. "You want me to possess that braindead bitch?!"

"Yeah, that's the one." He said in an even tone.

"No fucking way Adam! Choose another."

Her refusal sounded very angry, and Adam knew why. Let's just say that Helen and Stacy were like oil and water; and if anyone asked Helen about the reason behind their 'lack of chemistry', she would say it was because Stacy was an abusive and arrogant bitch who acted like a social Queen Bee while only having the looks on her side.
However, Adam suspected that the true reason was simple jealousy. Since Stacy deadass looked like a 'physically upgraded' version of Helen, with her being another blonde girl with big blue eyes and bright voice that had the same age and went to the same college. But Stacy was more athletic, almost a head taller, with a thinner nose and longer legs. Helen's modest waist couldn't hold a candle to Stacy's bee-like figure. Not to mention the fact that Stacy's huge breasts were a true celebrity. Probably the second most popular feature of the campus right after the local football team. Or at least, that's how Adam remembered them.

"Why the refusal?" Adam asked. "Is it too weird for you?"

"To Say The Least!" Helen straight up declared.

"But didn't you say that 'The weirder it is, the more interesting it becomes?'"

For a few moments, Helen's face looked and moved like that of a tuna out of the water.

"H-How dare you use my own spells against me?!" She accused Adam while pointing at him like she was holding a wand. "Also, you only want Stacy because of her tits!"

"Well, yeah." He shamelessly admitted. "That's her only appeal after all."

That last remark made Helen suddenly giggle.

"Also..." Adam continued. "You chose for me to possess that black jackass because of his huge dick, didn't you? So we are both on the same page here."

"Come on, Adam... Don't make do this. I really, really can't stand Stacy of all people..."

"Why though?" Adam asked, feeling curious. "It's not like she ever bullied you or something."

Helen looked at him with pure fire in her eyes.

"Because she and I look so 'alike', people used to call me... nicknames."

"You serious?" Adam asked, eyes wide open. "Like what?"

"I, uh..." Helen hesitated. "L-Like 'Stacy's little sister', 'Stacy from Wish' and other similar things... And Stacy herself played the part and always talked to me like a little kid in front of the others, even though she is a braindead bitch and I'm two months olde- ADAM!!" She suddenly yelled at him. "Stop laughing or I'll kick you in the balls!"

"S-Sorry, sorry! Pfft, I mean, uh... sorry." Adam apologized, babbling his way out. "But then, that's even the more reason to take over Stacy's body!"

"I'm not following you." Helen asked with a frown, her thin arms crossed.

"If you possess Stacy, that means you'll be able to do whatever you want with her body, right? And that would be a perfect opportunity to take **** by using her as your plaything." Adam said with a mischievous smile. "What do you say? We can even repeat our previous experience and conveniently forget the condoms, or any other anticonceptives."

"Woah, Adam, you sound really evil right now."

"I just don't like those who make my girlfriend upset." He said as a matter-of-fact.

"Awww..." Helen mewled, touched by his words. And she immediately hugged him and they both shared a long kiss.

It looked like she didn't hate the idea so much.

After a while, they exchanged a few more words, preparing for what was about to come. Then, Adam and Helen laid on the bed side by side and recited the possession spell at the same time.
Just a few seconds later, both their spiritual forms had vanished through the roof while floating towards different directions, each one with their chosen objective in mind.