Nope

No, definitely not. There was too much to do before the parents got home and Aaron didn’t trust himself in his exhausted state to keep track of the time.

He towelled Emily’s body off quickly, dressed in the clothes Emily had been wearing earlier and headed down to the kitchen. Dinner was leftovers from last night, and a couple of minutes in the microwave sated his current body’s hunger.

Aaron went back to Natalie's room where his body still lay where it had collapsed. Aaron unzipped his own pants, using the tool to relocate his dick to its rightful place before dropping the potato’s soul into his body, then his own.

Returning to his own body felt like coming home after a long holiday: It was reassuring, but also depressing to know that – for the time being – the party was over. He also felt the potato exploring its new home, experiencing a male body for the first time.

Ignoring its weak impulses, Aaron picked up Emily’s body and lay it down in front of the still running television. As a quick afterthought, he also picked up Natalie’s body from Emily’s room and laid it out on her own bed.

Retrieving the potato, Aaron pulled the real Emily out of it and noted with a mix of horror and fascination that it had indeed taken on some of the sickly green pallor of a vegetable spirit.

Dreading how this might affect Emily’s personality, he dropped her soul onto the carpet near her body. It lay there listlessly for a moment before it seemed to realise it was close to a vacant host and wriggled back into its former body.