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Chapter 17 by neoas

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Possess the police chief or make a clone to possess her

Jonny pondered the idea of sending a clone into Selina; he knew he had such a power, but he had never tried it before, and he was not sure how it would work. “Worth a shot,” Jonny said to himself as listened to the two women chatting away in the kitchen. After a couple minutes, he decided he knew how he wanted to attempt this new endeavor. He walked in to the kitchen where there was a pot of coffee on. Lisa and Selina looked to him as he came in. “How about you ladies go enjoy yourselves, and I’ll bring the coffee in when it gets hot enough.” Lisa smiled pleasantly at this, “You’re such a nice young man,” she sat as she rubbed Jonny’s shoulder affectionately. “Thanks a bunch, Jonny,” Selina said as she and Lisa tuned and headed into the living room. Jonny waited patiently there in the kitchen for the coffee to come to the right temperature. The minutes ticked by as Lisa and Selina made small talk in the living room. Jonny would occasionally peak his head around the corner to make sure all was well. After a few minutes, the coffee was properly heated, and Jonny removed the coffee pot from the machine, pouring two cops, as was fitting.

He then bent down and held his hand over one of the cups, mumbling a few ancient Latin words and concentrating intently. After a couple seconds of this, a few wisps of red smoke seeped from his hand and into the cup. Jonny smiled, taking the unique mixture in his right hand and the other cup in his left. He emerged from the kitchen with both cups on saucers and made sure to set the special one before Selina and the other before Lisa. “Thanks so much,” Lisa said with a smile as Jonny sat down. Selina nodded politely as she took her own cup. She took a big swig of the coffee and then addressed Jonny. “So Lisa tells me that she’s a friend of your parents—known them for years. Are you in college? A boy your age ought to be in college,” she said, ever the helpful and upright public servant and role model. “Well, I was,” said Jonny, “but then that didn’t work out so well. I guess—guess something got into me,” he said with s slight ironic smile, which Lisa returned. “So now I just sit here and take steps to enact my plans for world domination,” he said with a laugh.

“Well I hope you decide to go back and finish your studies . . . boys your age are so impressionable, and you’ve got to have a good work ethic and good role models,” she said as she took another sip of her coffee. “Oh I plan to have a lot of friends in high places pretty soon,” Jonny said knowingly.

The conversation then turned to business. “Well,” Lisa began, “so about the Senator’s speech, I think we’ve nailed down a lot of stuff already, and we’re just dotting the I’s and crossing the t’s, so let’s run through. Ah, so we’re doing it at the law firm tomorrow night on the rooftop—or at least that’s where the main festivities will be. The Senator will speak at 7 PM, and you’ll have men in place at least five hours before?” Selina shifted in her seat. “Yes, we’ve had some threats, but we are confident that, between my men and the FBI who will be temporarily under my command, we can protect the place like it’s Fort Knox. You’ll be there I presume?” “I will,” Lisa said, “the partners insist.” “And you’ve checked with the caterers already?” Lisa asked. “Yes,” Selina began, “and the Mayor insists that I be on point to glad-hand everybody, to shake hands and kiss babies instead of just doing my normal security thing, which she says my men have to handle. She’ll probably be shoving so many brownies and dinner rolls down my gullet that I’ll need to spend the next week running twice as long just to work off the added belly fat,” she said with an annoyed smile. She took another swig of coffee.

Selina sat at the table, but her face began to slacken. Her eyes started to droop just a little bit. She quickly shook her head as if to shake of a haze. “So yeah we’re not here to talk about my weight regimen,” she said, “um, so um, yes, the—the—yeah the Senator,” she said as she struggled to focus. Jonny knew it was working. “So the Senator should, um, he should, I—I think she—he—yeah he should ar—arri—he should get there at like, like I think 6,” she mumbled as she held up two fingers. Jonny laughed. “Oh we’re really cooking now,” Jonny said with a laugh as the officer became more disoriented.

Selina leaned to the side all of the sudden, like she was drunk or something. “Whas happen ta mm—me?” she slurred, “S—somethin ‘swrong,” she said as a look of clear panic came over her eyes. “I would stay sitting, officer, really,” Jonny said. “Wh—why dyou wan me ta sit down?” she mumbled. “Well I quite like your body,” Jonny began, “and I’m about to take it over, and I do quite fear that, if you stand, you will immediately fall upon the beautiful, luscious ass of yours and damage it,” Jonny laughed. Selina immediately stood but was obviously struggling to do so. “What doya mean take ma body—ya cannot have my ass—er—er ma body either, ‘cause it smybody!” she shouted just as she fell to the ground in a heap with a loud thump. Her full and gorgeous chest jiggled with every impact, and she fell face-down to the floor, meaning that her wonderful and full ass was safely sticking up in the air for Jonny to stare at, which he did.

“I did hope she would stay sitting,” Jonny said as he shook his head, “turn her over.” Lisa bent down and grunted and struggled as she rolled the **** officer over to her back, thus putting her boobs on display now. Jonny was happy with either view. “What are you going to do, Master?” Lisa asked. Jonny stood. He took a deep breath, sucking air into his thin, pale body. He rubbed his hands together as though preparing for something. “Well,” he started, “I have the ability to send copies of myself into other people, but I must say I’ve never done it. I think it will be quite arduous, and it should require enough concentration that I don’t want the body I want to copy myself into to be moving about . . . that might get messy, hence the wee sleeping spell I put on our dear lady friend here,” he explained. “You’re so smart, Master,” Lisa said. “I know,” Jonny answered.

Jonny paced about and unbuttoned his shirt, slowly removing it. He walked bare-chested over to where Selina lay on the ground ****. “Stand back,” he ordered Lisa, and she did. He knelt down on the floor and put his hand firmly on Selina’s belly, and he concentrated. He focused and focused and focused again. The minutes ticked by. Quiet fell upon the room. Ten minutes. Then fifteen. Then twenty. Jonny began to sweat. Inside his stolen body, he tried to stay focused as the perspiration poured off him even though the house was cool.

With his hand still on Lisa’s belly and his concentration at its peak, Jonny suddenly began to shake and convulse. His thin, pale body seized about, his muscles tensing up and writhing and shaking, just like the bodies of other did when Jonny possessed them. Suddenly, all of that stopped, and Jonny sat still. He bent over above Selina’s open mouth, and he coughed. Out of Jonny’s own body came a tiny wisp of red-grey smoke that quickly **** its way into Selina. Her body received the substance with a quick jolt, jerking once or twice and then becoming still again.

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