Jenna's POV

You wake up naked the next morning in your bed. 'How did I get here?' you wondered. 'Was that all a dream?' you think as you stir in your bed. Rolling over, your heart pounds as you realize it wasn't. On your bedside table sat a mason jar full of swirling black smoke on top of a book with a note leaning on it. Images from the night before flashed through your head and you blush.

Jumping out of bed, you pick up the note. It reads: "I hope you enjoyed last night as much as I did. Your familiar is still in the jar, and I gave you a book about magic if you're really interested. I don't know if we will, but I hope we meet again. -Allison"

You read the note again, staring unbelieving at the lines. Your mind racing at the thought that this was all real. Excitedly, you grab the book and flipped it open to a random page. You stare at the blank page in confusion. You flip to another, then another, but they're all identical in their emptiness. Your hope falls a bit, thinking that this may have just been a big practical joke somehow.

Then your eyes turn to the smoke filled jar. Setting the book down, you pick up the container slowly, eyeing the swirling contents within. It's warm to the touch and hums slightly in your hands. You look at the strange runes carved on the top, but can't make sense of any of it. With a hint of trepidation, you slowly unscrew the lid. Lifting the top up just barely, you peer inside. "Um, hello?" you asked, thinking about how crazy you must look.

"Hello again, Darling." a sensual voice replied from within.

You squeak, and drop it in surprise. The top flies off as it hits the floor and rolls under the bed. Mumbling obscenities, you lean down and look under your bed, only to see the top and an empty jar.

"Mmmm, it feels to good to be free." you hear the voice from across the room.

Looking up over the mattress, you see the smoky silhouette of a curvy woman stretching out on your chair. "Oh my god!" you chatter excitedly, "This is all real!"

"Of course it is honey." the womanly wisp purred, slipping up out of the chair. "You're all mine now."

"Don't you mean you're mine?" you ask hesitantly.

It chuckled softly as it came toward you, "Same thing in the end really."

The silhouette stops in front of you. "So, I bet you want to learn some magic."

"Absolutely. Yes! Yes I do." you respond, still a bit awestruck.

"Alright then. First things first, get dressed." it commands.

You quickly throw on some matching underwear, tight pants, and a t-shirt while the familiar looks around your apartment. Once you're fully clothed, the entity directs you to an open chair in your living room, where you sit down and place the blank book on the floor in front of you.

"Here at first, your power comes from me. You don't have the ability to perform any feats of magic on your own. You may yet develop that skill, but for now it's all from me."

You nod intrigued as she continues. "Now,let's channel some of that magic."

The cloud flows behind you out of sight. With a slight gasp, you look down at ghostly hands sliding down the front of your pants. The entity rests it chin on your right shoulder and whispers in your ear. "Now, reach out with your mind, and move the book."

Biting your lip, you breathe in and lift your hand. You feel a fluttery feeling starting between your legs and flowing through you. You gasp as you see the book begin to lift into the air. Not only that, you could somehow feel the book as you manipulated it. Under your control, it floats toward you and hovers in front of you.

"Holy shit!" you yell in excitement.

As you think to open the book, the familiar slips away from you and the book falls down. You feel an almost empty feeling as you try to move it again, but with no luck. You frown and look back at her, "So how am I supposed to use magic? I can't just walk around all the time with your hands in my pants."

She chuckled at this, but then her tone seemed to change slightly. "There is a better way, but it will require some...acquiescence on your part."

"What do you mean?"

"I can, how would you say, enter you. Reside inside that beautiful form and give you unparalleled use of magic."

"You mean like posses me?!" you ask, a bit taken aback.

"No no no, darling. Nothing so brutish and dramatic. More like a passenger inside you. A very close friend even. And with this relationship, comes the power."

You hesitate, not sure how to respond. She follows eagerly, "All you have to do, is ask."