Olivia

I regained my senses, and found myself lying on a bed in a vaguely familiar bedroom.

"Ugh, what the hell..." I muttered. Wait a second... I could move? I could speak?

I was back!

"Fuck yeah!" I exclaimed, sitting upright and pumping my fist up in the air.

Except something was very wrong. That wasn't my voice. And why was my chest so heavy and bouncy?! I looked down, and instantly saw why it was bouncy. I had boobs! And I was wearing a powdery pink button-up nightie with only a few buttons done up, giving me a nice view of my cleavage. And judging by the two points trying to come out of the nightie, I wasn't wearing a bra either.

What the hell was this? I looked around the room, trying to figure out what happened. Last I remembered, I had been possessed by both Olivia and Louisa, then I blacked out. Wait... I recognized some of those posters.

I had been in this room yesterday. It was Olivia's room!

Quickly, I ran to the bathroom to get a look at myself in the mirror. The same bathroom that I had showered in yesterday, when it was only just Louisa possessing my body. What a fucked up couple of days it's been.

Sure enough, as I dashed to the doorway of the bathroom, I saw Olivia's reflection staring back at me with a bewildered expression on her face, hair a mess, nightie only half buttoned up, and wearing only beige panties below the waist.

While normally finding myself in the body of a cute girl would have been a little more interesting, I was freaking out. What had happened to my body? My actual body. Would Louisa and Olivia still be fighting for control?

The book. I had to find the book! I ran back to Olivia's bedroom, tits bouncing around like crazy. I scoured her bedroom for signs of the book, but found nothing. I did, however, find a pen on her nightstand. And enough empty space that it might have been the book. Does that mean it teleported? Actually - that would make sense. When Louisa had given me back my body yesterday, she had erased my name at my place, and then threw the book out at hers.

I needed to get back to my place! Oh that would be fun...

But first - I needed to put on some clothes. I took off the nightie as I started digging around in her dressers and closet for anything to wear. I did find what looked like a fun toy in one of her drawers, though. I took a note of this for later - once I got my body back, I was taking that book, and getting payback.

Eventually, I had found a very simple outfit - a plain bra, a black graphic t-shirt, and stretchy jeans. Satisfied with my appearance, I put on some socks and sneakers, and went to the door. Thankfully, Olivia's keys were right by the door. I locked up, hopped in her car, and drove to my place.

Louisa's car was already there - as expected - and she had left the door unlocked. I let myself in, and ran up to my room.

I opened the door to find my original body, sitting relatively peacefully on my bed. Definitely not having the schizophrenic-looking breakdown I had been feeling earlier with two girls fighting for control of my body.

"Max, is that you?" he asked.