Venti

Venti knew he shouldn't be doing this. Quite frankly he was well aware about just how bad things could get if were got. The God of Freedom possessing the body of his followers. It was practically the ultimate form of enslavement. Yet here he was inhabiting Jean's body.

"It's for her own good." He had reasoned to himself. Jean wouldn't rest on her own accord, so Venti decided to merely **** her to rest. He would put her mind to sleep and merely pilot her body in her place. Jean would rest and her work would finish. He saw nothing wrong with that. That's what he told himself.

It was pretty easy to do all things considered. As a wind spirit he was able to easily turn himself into a ghost. Once he did so it only took him a little while to resonate with Jean's vision, which thankfully was Anemo and then he could take over. From there it was just relying on his crafty skills to fool whoever he met into think he was Jean.

Some might think it would be impossible for him given his personality. They would be wrong. Despite his lax nature, he knew Mondstadt like the back of his hand. It also helped that Jean's memories were always able to fill in the gaps for what he didn't know. That said there were some things Venti hadn't considered when he went to impersonate her.

"Was Master Jean always this sensitive?" Venti pondered as he adjust her hair. Venti had already removed her capelet and her over coat leaving Jean's arms, shoulders and upper cleavage expose. The couldn't figure out why but the Acting Grandmaster's room was just so hot. Was there not enough ventilation in here?

"Never mind. I'll just finish up tonight's paper work and then put her in bed." Venti thought. However upon sitting down on the table he immediately noticed something he hadn't paid attention to before. Jean was very well endowed, and now that some of her clothes were missing, he could see just how stacked she was.

Perhaps it was years of being in the body of a young boy, but Venti suddenly found himself mesmerized by Jean's big bust. "Well...seeing that I'm almost done...I'm sure it wouldn't hurt to have a little fun." Venti thought as the cupped Jean's breast and squeeze gently.