Natalie gets the message

Watching through Emily’s eyes, Aaron saw Natalie’s gaze dart down between their legs and back up, her eyes creased in the pussy-faced equivalent of a predatory grin.

With a shocking swiftness, Natalie swivelled around, catching Emily’s face between her thighs in a kiss that muffled the brief scream she had managed to get out. Aaron felt their tongues wrestling and the intense warmth of Emily’s head secured tightly between her sister’s legs. Neither he nor Emily could see what was happening, but Aaron knew and he suspected that Emily was beginning to realise.

It began with the hands: A light stroking of Aaron’s shaft that sent shivers through Emily’s body and elicited a despairing moan of protest. Her body was little used to arousal as it was, and the alien sensation of a man’s pleasure being **** up her spine had a devastating effect on her resistance. Aaron enjoyed the feeling of Natalie’s fingers dancing up and down his ‘body,’ watching from within as Emily grew increasingly weak against the lascivious poisons he was feeding into her.

The sudden sensation of being engulfed by a slick heat caused both Aaron and Emily to jump, and for a brief moment Aaron felt the rush of his soul filling her body completely. Emily’s immediate panic pushed him back out, but he knew her will was fading in the face of such alien pleasure and continued to feed his own arousal into her failing spirit.

Natalie began to bob her head between Emily’s legs and it wasn’t long before the trapped teenager was thrusting her hips in time; her arms limp by her sides as she sobbed hopelessly. Focusing his will, Aaron managed to bring Emily’s hands up to play with her breasts, and the sight of her body clearly acting of its own accord tipped the girl over the edge.

The climax was pure ecstasy: A young girl’s first experience of the male orgasm, and as Emily cried out in a mix of desire and anguish, Aaron **** her soul out of her body and into the penis that sprouted from her crotch. Aaron himself felt every inch of sensation rushing into his consciousness as he gained full control, his sister’s final cry still on his lips as his stolen body continued to cum.

Finally, limp with physical and spiritual exhaustion, Aaron let his head fall back in relief. Natalie must have sensed the change, lifting her head from Aaron’s cock and laying down on the carpet beside him. Aaron didn’t turn away when she brought her face in for a kiss, tasting his cum on her pussy using Emily’s stolen lips and stolen tongue.

Stolen. Aaron looked down at his new body. His _stolen _body. It felt good, and was made better from the sensation of Emily trapped in his cock and struggling feebly to regain control.

Emily’s spirit trembled as Aaron’s hands began to explore, massaging what had been his sister’s breasts, fingering what had been her pussy, still moist with arousal. All his now. Another shiver went through him as he recalled the sensation of pulling her soul free and pushing himself into her place, the sensation of every cell in her body, every breath in her lungs surrendering itself to him.

Now he just had to make sure she couldn’t get it back.

“What do you think we should do about her?” he asked, pointing at his dick.

He was freely sharing his senses with Emily, who shrivelled in fear as she realised Aaron was talking about her.

Natalie thought for a moment before responding, “You could use the tool to pull her out. There’s a few places you can hide a soul, unless you’d prefer to destroy her.”

Emily’s psychic scream of terror sent chills of pleasure through Aaron’s stolen body, pumping blood to his nethers and causing Emily to grow semi erect against her will.

“Or,” Natalie continued with a smirk. “You could cum inside me. Plant her soul in my womb. I could keep her trapped with the old Natalie for as long as you like.”

Aaron reached down to Emily’s twitching form, his excitement growing at the sight of his sister’s dainty hand stroking the cock standing erect from her - now his - crotch. She was terrified of what he was going to do with her, but this was his body now and all she could do was beg for mercy through the arousal her former body was pumping into her.

Finally, Aaron stood up, helping Natalie to her feet as he did so.

“I think I know what I’d like to do.”