Not So Oblivious...

Aaron pushed with all his might as the blade made contact, but found himself rebuffed and shoved back deep between Natalie's legs. He watched helplessly as Sasha's headless shell fell forward onto the bed. Natalie's giggle of delight left him feeling all the more wretched.

"Not so fast, you naughty little snatch! You're not going anywhere until I say so!"

Of course it was a ruse. Natalie would have felt the shift in Aaron's mood as soon as he'd sensed the opportunity and been ready for him.

Natalie clapped her hands, evidently very proud of herself.

"Oooh, I felt that. I could feel you pushing your way up my body towards my arm, but not today! You're going to be trapped in my body just a little longer!."

Aaron fumed at being caught out so easily, causing Natalie to giggle again.

"Oh, I'm so scared! I might have to go out and get some big strong man to give my naughty little pussy a good fucking and teach it to behave!"

Aaron's anger turned to dread, eliciting another bout of giggles. Really, she just seemed to get a kick out of getting an emotional response out of him, and it was impossible to hide that while they were sharing a body.

Natalie laid out Sasha's body before reattaching her head, her limbs shuddering as the primitive spirit regained ownership if not control. Natalie inspected the prone figure critically, as one might examine a platter of meat.

"Tell you what!" Natalie said finally. "I'm bored. Let's roleplay! I'm going to pretend to be your miserable bitchy sister Natalie as if she wasn't a miserable bitch, and you're going to pretend to be her obedient little pussy. Sound fun?"

Not really. Aaron dreaded exactly what the new Natalie thought would be involved in "pretending" to be herself. The idea that he might finally meet one of her boyfriends in the worst possible circumstances made him feel ill.