Possessing Jean

“I don’t know about this one Traveler,” I say hesitantly the next day as we enter the Knights of the Favonius Headquarters. Lumine had finished explaining the plan to me on how we should go about getting me inside Jean’s body.

Making sure to arrive at a time when Jean was out of her office, Lumine and I stepped into the office of the acting grandmaster. I had been here many times before so I thought nothing of it as we both moved towards her desk with the target in our sights: Jean’s empty water goblet.

Lumine picked the goblet up and analyzed it, “it’s still wet,” she noted, “she probably drank out of it this morning.”

“Okay so I’ll just fill it up with myself right?” I ask Traveler as she was busying herself with licking the rim of the cup.

“Yes and then send summons for me when you’re in control.”

“O-okay here I go,” I announce as Lumine holds the cup out for me. I gradually liquefy and shoot myself into the goblet.

“Want a sip, Paimon?” Lumine offered her flying companion who immediately floating back in disgust.

“Definitely not! Paimon doesn’t want to be possessed,” she said defensively.

**40 minutes later **

Though my hearing in liquid form is a bit muddled, I clearly heard the sound of the door opening and shutting as Jean made her way to her seat behind her desk.

“Now for some paperwork,” the workaholic sighed as she spread out some documents across the table and began to work. It wasn’t until about 15 minutes later that the time finally came. Jean reached out for the goblet and bought it to her soft lips. As soon as I entered her mouth I went to work.

I quickly launched myself down her throat. I’m not sure if it’s because the mouth is closer to the brain but there was no wriggling around until I gained control this time. As soon as I was down her throat my perspective changed to one that was sat in a chair and clutching a, now empty, goblet.

The immediate sensations were that of my new golden hair tied into a ponytail as well as tights which clung to my new long and gorgeous legs.

“Sorry about this Jean,” I say allowed to myself in my new more woman like voice, “Lumine just wants to play with you for a moment.”