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Chapter 7 by IGotSpooked IGotSpooked

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Roxy easily traced the curves of her new body going from top to bottom. She smirked as she felt the clothing keeping her from her snatch, feeling that it was damp. She definitely shared some kinks with the staff.

"Damn. This girl is heavenly," Roxy purred as her hands continued to feel up the new body in increasing speeds.

She would've have more time to enjoy the new sensation of entering and taking over a new body if it wasn't for the blonde girl's protoplasm rocketing back through the hall and back into her body's mouth.

Roxy's new body slammed back onto the ground and started to convulse as a new spirit entered and another was being forcibly ejected. The blonde's body heaved up and around, convulsing all over the hallway's floor as the possession commenced. To anyone who walked by and saw this would simply chalk it up as bad belly dancing.

A faint glow started to emanate along the blonde's throat and Roxy's spirit shot out from her mouth and into the hallway. The blonde's body shot up in response to this but instantly fell back down as if she had no energy left to stay upright.

Roxy's spirit followed the same movements of the blonde's spirit before her and bounced off the walls down the hall. She went from side to side for what seemed liked an eternity to her as her eyes remained closed the entire time. She had no way to understand time passing her by after each collision.

She couldn't hear it, but the creak of a door opening signaled the end of Roxy's protoplasm bouncing off the walls. The rest of her senses finally caught up with her as a hand grasped her spirit and stopped her momentum midair.

Roxy still had a little speed left in her and it spun her right around in recoil, letting her catch a glimpse of the thing that caught her. It was the same monster that entered her body earlier. Or maybe one like it.

The monster's eyes flashed green and it smiled. Its lips pulled back and revealed a set of small razor sharp teeth lining the sides of its mouth. Two fangs protruded from the top getting eerily close to her. If Roxy hadn't experienced first-hand the powers they possessed she would have thought their only purpose was to keep people away from the hotel. Not to entice body swappers and possession kinks to the hotel.

The monster didn't stop at a creepy smile. The monster's mouth continued to open wider and wider forcing Roxy to believe herself to be eaten. The monster arched its neck forward and its head inched closer.

Roxy slammed her eyes shut as its mouth was upon her and prayed to whatever monster currently inhabited her body would take good care of it in her passing. Yet nothing happened. She didn't feel her protoplasm being chomped on by the pointy teeth of the monster.

Roxy slowly peeled her eyes open after what felt like a millennia and found the monster in a confused state with their mouth no longer trying to consume her. She noticed a dissipating green mist around her. She felt a sudden sigh of relief. She knew what that green mist did, and it meant she was safe from being eaten.

The green mist completely evaporated before she turned her attention back on the monster. But just as mist was gone the monster repeated the same motion from before expelling more mist at Roxy's protoplasm. It had the same effect as before but this time Roxy's instincts **** her to gag even though her current form didn't allow the sensation of smell.

"Ewwww. Stop that. That's just gross!" she said in a failed attempt to pinch her nose. She was again educated on the lack of having arms as a protoplasm.

The monster gave up. It pulled back, scratching the underside of its chin trying to figure out where it was going wrong. It clearly expected something different to happen and now that it hadn't, the monster was thinking about its next course of action.

"Um, if you don't have anything else to do... could you help me find a body?"

The monster perked up, eyes gleaming at the sudden proposal Roxy made. The monster turned back to the room it came from and closed the door behind them, still holding onto Roxy's protoplasm.

"I guess that means yes?" Roxy asked in confusion.

The monster continued to hold Roxy's spirit in its hand as it sauntered down the narrow entrance of the room. It used its free, full of jagged nails to leave a line of claw marks on the room's interior. The action produced a high pitch screeching noise possibly alerting the whole hotel to its presence.

A sudden flurry of motion immediately came from further inside the room. Footfalls came crashing towards the monster and a woman with jet black hair and only wearing a nightie appeared in front of them.

Roxy twirled in the monster's hand as it went. When the woman came to face the monster, Roxy's spun path had aligned perfectly to catch a glimpse of the woman. She was distinguished but still young enough to be in her early to mid thirties. Her jet black hair was cut into a bob and it bounced with every step she took. Her nightie seemed to cling tightly to her toned body and allowed her modest breasts to be seen through the fabric.

The woman craned her neck upward staring at the creature in horror as it grinned the same creepy smile it had just done to Roxy earlier. The woman was about to speak, maybe to scream as her mouth moved in slow motion but the monster didn't give her the chance. That very same green gas sprayed outward from the monster's mouth and all over the women's face. Her eyes lolled back and she fell to the floor ****.

Roxy was suddenly pulled before a grinning monster. It pointed to the **** woman on the floor and then back to its smile. The monster wanted her to know this is what happened when anything came in contact with the mist. Well, almost everything. She was expecting it to give a half-hearted chuckle. But the monster just kept on grinning in anticipation of her reaction.

"Oh, was that what was supposed to happen? Neat," Roxy bounced in the hand of the monster.

The monster continued, satisfied with Roxy's answer. It leaned downward towards the woman and snaked his free arm under her back pulling her up. Then, making its way with both Roxy and the body of the **** woman in tow into the room.

The monster placed the woman onto the bed. Her body sprawled out and her breasts, not having any support under the nightie jiggled from the act. Her arms and legs were motionless and the rest of her body seemed lifeless if it weren't for the occasionally movements of her belly from breathing. Finally, the monster moved the hand in which Roxy's protoplasm resided right above the **** woman's head, hovering over her closed lips.

Roxy dangled back and forth in the monster's grip as its other hand reached forward and gently parted the woman's lips, leaving her gaping mouth right below Roxy.

Roxy twisted in the monster's grip to steel a look. When the creature felt Roxy's strained tugs it pulled her up to see its smirk. She suddenly had a strange feeling of what was coming next.

Does She Really?

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