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Chapter 9 by Aceofspades Aceofspades

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Michaela's Phone Rings

BZZZZZT BZZZZZT

Michaela's phone vibrated from her dresser.

"Get that... please." Jonny was still catching his breath as he looked down at the soaked patches of carpet beneath his crossed legs.

Catherine obliged. "Password?"

"rosered12" Jonny responded.

Catherine unlocked the phone.

"Oh, how nice Kayla." She spoke, the clone slipping more into its host's personality. "Frank and Evvy are having so much fun at the aquarium they're staying for the light show in the evening!"

"That's good news." Jonny said. He was having a shitload of fun so far and he already dreaded having to return Catherine and Michaela to their own control at the end of the day.

"Also, your friends texted." Catherine continued. "That little exhibit the four of you were going to check out is closed, so now they're squabbling over who can host a last-minute hang-out."

"Us, duh." Jonny and his clone both rolled their eyes and joked in unison. Looks like his fun wasn't quite over yet. He looked down at Michaela's chest, seemingly massive from his perspective. He dug her nails into the firm yet pliant titty flesh and performed a technique he had refined in more recent years: swapping with clones.

In a flash, his spirit and the clone's jolted between Catherine and Michaela's bodies. In an instant, he was looking down at a white, well-taken care of hand holding the smartphone.

"Momma's back." He spoke, relishing Catherine's voice as he shook her torso, her huge hanging breasts jiggling as he did so.

"Holy shit!" Michaela grunted as she steadied herself. "THIS is the afterglow?!" She cautiously probed her naked pussy under her plaid skirt.

"Told you it's something else, sweetie." Jonny winked and stuck his tongue out. "Now get off your ass and get that slut ready for her friends."

"God, Mom, you don't have to nag me about it." Michaela groaned, starting to pick up the clothing scattered across the floor. Jonny got a kick out of her bratty acting. He tossed her the phone, put Catherine's tank top back on and gave the clone possessing Michaela's worn body some privacy.

On the way out, Jonny noticed that there was some large red handprint-like shapes on Michaela's light brown asscheeks. He just laughed at the aftermath and headed towards Catherine and Frank's room.

Plopping down on her bed, tits hanging to the sides, Jonny began planning for the immediate future.

Michaela's three friends would be coming over in a bit. Although he didn't have crystal clear access to Michaela's memories outside her body, Catherine had seen her daughter's friends plenty of times for Jonny to go off of.

Lexi was a petite Filipina, Michaela's best friend and sharing a similar fashion sense, and much of the same spunky rebellious attitude. Lexi was surprisingly nimble, recently taking to skateboarding with ease thanks to her small frame.

Trisha was another, darker-skinned black girl Michaela knew well. Decent tits but a massive arse. Jonny could have fun jiggling that; although Catherine wasn't too bad.

Lastly, August was a tall, leggy redhead, with skin as pale as Catherine here. She was the star volleyball player at Michaela's high school, someone who would be sorely missed when graduation came.

Jonny couldn't help but laugh to himself. Lucky for him Michaela's friends were diverse, not only in ethnicity but in body type as well.

There were a few loud moans a room down. No doubt that 'Michaela' was pleasuring herself before getting redressed. Jonny allowed it, feeling thankful that his clone helped him to experience all that in the girl's body earlier.

If need be, Jonny had plenty to work with in his suitcases as well. Along with the essentials, he had a good amount of risque clothing, underwear and swimsuits for women he brought with him, expecting to use it for hosts without much spunk in their wardrobe. He also brought a pricy camera and tripod, as well as a good amount of sex toys.

He would see how the day develops first, though. Checking the clock on Catherine's night stand, it was almost noon already. Jonny had a big first day in the city ahead...

Chapter by Genghartheghoul via writing.com

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