Lindsay

You decide to hide out in Lindsay's body, so you slowly and shakily stand up and make your way over to Lindsay, who is just barely starting to wake up but is still groggy. As she stirs, you quickly go and lay on top of her, and she starts to struggle a bit and says "whaa..." but you quickly sink into her body.

Looking down at yourself, you notice locks of blonde hair that come to past your shoulders. Brushing the hair out of your eyes, you stand the rest of the way up and look down at yourself and see two generous globes pushing out from your chest; you're wearing a tight black shirt with a plunging neckline and tight red pants that show off your voluptuous ass.

Rebecca comes over to you hurriedly and says "Lindsay, are you ok?" She must not know that you're inside Lindsay. "Yeah...yeah I'll be ok" you reply, deciding not to tell them who you are...if people know which body you're in, it would become necessary to redefine the word "hiding." "Sam must have gone home....he would want to hide from the demon and make sure his family was ok" you say. Rebecca says "you guys all should go home....we all have to separate; we still have to communicate, but if we're together all the time, the demon will be able to control us and pick us off all at once.

You all decide to leave Rebecca's basement and head to your houses. You go to Lindsay's house and up to her room.

Her dad's name is mark; he is 40 and tall with dark hair; he is a principal at a local school. Her mom is Amber; Amber is 43 with red hair; she is a bit on the heavy side but not fat at all, just full-figured. She is also 7 and 1/2 months pregnant with a new little brother for Lindsay...er...you. You also have a sister Jenn who is away at school.

You're upstairs in her room watching TV and becoming acquainted with your temporary life, when your mom Amber asks you to come to the top of the stairs. When you do, she informs you that your dad will be away for the evening, so just the two of you will be eating dinner. She puts her hand to her belly and says "The baby's really kicking today. "Ok mom" you say, still a little weirded out by your new voice and faking a bit of interest in Amber's condition. You want to go tell your family you're ok, but you can't. It's too dangerous. A few minutes later, Amber tells you that dinner is ready, so you head downstairs...jiggling in all the right places along the way...and sit down at the table.

Just as you're both making your way through the mashed potatoes...