In his head

“Before we leave,” Ahe cut me off, and with Keisha's plush lips, leaned in for a deep, passionate kiss. My mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, one of which was the unusual length of her tongue. It kept pushing, inching past my uvula, causing a slight gag reflex—Which is when it hit me, that was no tongue.

The sensation of Ahe sliding down my throat was akin to swallowing a slimy, writhing eel, a feeling both bizarre and deeply unsettling. I tried to repress the urge to retch, focusing on laying Keisha's **** body on the bed as gently as I could. Before long, Ahe was gone, fully embedded in my body.

There was an odd pause, and then a voice echoed in my head.

“Hey, can you hear me, lad?” Ahe asked, his voice somehow audible inside my skull. I nearly fell back from the shock.

“Why didn't you do that before?” I asked, both fascinated and unnerved by this new form of communication.

“Because, Kelvin, this method is far more effort-consuming than simply possessing someone's body,” Ahe responded in my head. “I've been trying to get into your stubborn skull all night. It seems the only time I managed it was when you were positively sloshed. Now that I've rested a bit and, ahem, absorbed some of your 'protein shake', I'm feeling much stronger.”

As I processed the implications of his words, Ahe chuckled inside my head.

A pause followed before Ahe continued, “Now that I'm well settled, I can teach you all the knowledge I've gathered from all the people I've possessed. I'll be Yoda, and you'll be Luke.” Ahe chuckled, “Fuck pussy, you must.”

It felt odd, having a conversation in my own head with an alien parasite. But then again, nothing about this day was normal.