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Chapter 16

What does Helen do now she has well and truly fucked herself?

Why stop now when she's having fun?

Helen looked down at her own ravaged body and the contented look of post-orgasmic bliss that was on her face. Did she always look this beautiful or was this Hugh's mind playing with her perspective? Regardless, she was having too much fun in her new body now and didn't want it to end just yet.

"That was amazing," the substitute Helen sighed, caressing the real Helen's face gently with her hand.

"Was it good enough for you to forget what I was doing in the gym?" the real Helen asked cheekily. Continuing to roleplay as Hugh was giving her quite the buzz.

"I should think so! Are all your private training sessions this enjoyable?"

"Only for my most gorgeous clients," Helen responded.

The substitute Helen blushed at the compliment and broke eye contact. The real Helen in Hugh's body used her masculine hand to guide her replacement's face to look back towards her.

'What's going on inside her mind,' Helen thought as she gazed into the eyes that were normally hers. 'The spellbook said that the caretaker soul operated its host body using the memories it found. This is essentially me with a trojan thought or two to make me... her sexually compliant.' Helen examined the rest of her actual body. Her eyes were drawn to her pussy which looked slightly redder than usual and had Hugh's cum oozing out. 'Fuck, why does that look so hot?'

The replacement Helen had followed her eyes down and was now also looking at her messy pussy. "We need to clean ourselves up," the temporary 'Helen' said, easing herself up. She pulled up her trousers and knickers, and straightened herself up as best she could. "We can use the staff showers. They're just down the corridor. Hopefully no-one will see us."


Helen, still in Hugh's body, and her stand-in had managed to make it to the showers unseen. They had locked the door to the main changing room area, before discarding their sweaty and sex-stained clothing. The showers were split up in individual cubicles and were fairly clean as leisure centre facilities went. The caretaker soul had opted to use the shower that Helen herself tended to use, much to Helen's amusement. Helen went to join her replacement but stopped herself. She could feel her borrowed cock hardening as she considered her options.

'Fucking myself was fun, but I fancy seeing what my substitute got to experience myself. I'll leave Hugh with the memories of our encounter in the equipment room, but cut out the magic.' Her mind made up, Helen propelled her spirit out of Hugh's muscular body, through the shower cubicle door and into her own naked body. Regaining control, Helen felt the hot water buffeting her skin. She eagerly awaited what the reawakened Hugh would do.

As she had hoped, Helen quickly found herself joined in the small cubicle by the hunky personal trainer. In her own body, she could now smell his manly, musty scent clearly. She almost didn't want him to wash it off. Before Helen could say anything, Hugh had cupped her face in his large hands and pulled her into a kiss. She couldn't help but notice how pronounced the difference between her boyfriend and Hugh was. Whilst Adam wasn't exactly delicate, his embrace was more compassionate and sensual. Hugh, on the other hand, was direct and almost animalistic. His tongue was thrust into her mouth urgently and powerfully.

Helen sent her arms around Hugh's neck and pulled herself up towards him. Her modest breasts pressed against his hard chest, brushing the thick hair that covered it. Helen found herself wedged up against the tiled wall, the water crashing around both of them. Hugh's hands eventually fell away from her face, moving down to explore her body. He pulled away from her lips and kissed down her neck, nibbling and sucking at her skin. Hugh worked his way down Helen's shoulders, over her bosoms and stomach. He flicked his tongue briefly into her naval before finally reaching her swollen pink lips.

"Oh, Hugh!" Helen sighed, her body shuddering in delight. Hugh used his tongue expertly, working its way into her eager pussy. "You fucking god!" she squealed. Every inch of Helen's being clamped around Hugh. Her fingers grasped his head into her thighs and she struggled to stay upright. Helen ground her cunt against Hugh's face almost screaming as she came.

Her head began to spin, her knees buckled and Helen sank weakly to the floor. When she managed to open her eyes she found herself level with one of the biggest cocks she had ever seen. Helen reminded herself she had witnessed it only moments earlier, though from a much different perspective. Hugh's junk hadn't looked this intimidating when she was in possession of it. Its swollen head bobbed up and down almost hitting her in the face.

Deciding to give it a go, Helen opened her mouth and took in as much of Hugh's cock as she could. She was perhaps halfway there when her jaw started to disagree. She carefully eased the massive member out and opted to just use her hands instead. Helen wrapped her fingers around Hugh's shaft, slurping at the head.

It became quickly apparent that this wouldn't do for Hugh as he gripped Helen by the shoulders and twisted her around against the wall. Helen felt the head of his cock pressing up against the lips of her pussy and slowly begin to ease in.

"Sorry Helen, but I like things my way," Hugh said with a grin. Helen smiled back, craning her head round to make eye contact with Hugh. He had a steely look of dominance. She had never been pulled around like this before, but found herself loving it.

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Hugh was now almost fully in. Helen involuntarily whimpered as she pushed her hips back driving Hugh deeper into her. She could feel herself being stretched to the limit but didn't want to stop. Helen bit her lower lip as Hugh began to thrust in and out of her. Soon they had found a rhythm, Hugh's balls slapping against Helen with each pump. He grabbed at Helen's hair and pulled back, causing her to yelp in pain. Adam would never be so rough with her.

As Hugh started to fuck Helen even harder she knew that if she asked him to stop he wouldn't. The large man was in the zone and she was just his fucktoy. His cock was starting to throb and suddenly he howled, pumping his warm semen deep into Helen's pussy. She cried out in ecstasy too as the powerful man collapsed into her, forcing her petite body up against the wall.

Finally, Hugh pushed himself off of Helen and allowed her up. He snatched her into a rough kiss, his hands clutching at her buttocks.

"That was another good fuck," he said casually, breaking away from the embrace. "We'd better get ourselves cleaned and dressed now. I've got a private appointment across town I can't afford to be late for. I'm sure you'll be missed by your colleagues soon too."


Helen had gotten washed in the cubicle with Hugh in a total daze. She was a little overloaded by the whole experience and couldn't tell how she felt about it. At the time it was the most amazing sexual experience of her life, but now she wasn't so sure.

The rest of the day went by in a haze. Helen bumbled through on autopilot until she found herself parked outside her house. She stumbled out of her car and went inside. Helen kicked off her shoes and made her way to the living room, collapsing onto the sofa. She stared into space, her mind processing the day. She had used her magic to possess a hunky guy in a gym. She tried to have a threesome with two women, but had been interrupted by herself. She had then fucked herself in a cupboard, before being fucked in a shower by the hunk she had fucked herself with.

"What the fuck did I do today?!" Helen exclaimed out loud. Her phone buzzed, interrupting her minor existential crisis. Unlocking it, Helen found that she had received a new direct message request on a social media app. She immediately recognised the profile picture as Hugh. With a little trepidation, Helen accepted the request. A familiar cock popped up onto the screen with a caption below it that read, 'miss me already?'

"What the fuck did I do?" Helen sighed, throwing her phone onto a cushion and burying her face into another. This time she was disturbed by the sound of the door opening. Adam was home already. Where had the time gone? What was she going to tell Adam? Would he understand it was all because of the magic? Did she even have to tell him?

What does Helen say to Adam?

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