Chapter 23
by
Altu5g
Which gem to test?
The yellow ring
The waitress could be wearing the red ring, but she could also have given it to a relative. The yellow ring, however, was a total enigma. You smirked sliyfuly as you made your decision, sliding the necklace on and got into bed. You switched the medallion to yellow and gasped as you felt your world go dark
Everything was so sudden. One second you were calmly laying in your bed on a drowsy afternoon and a moment later you found yourself bouncing from side to side in the passenger sit of a rushing car.
WEE-OO!! WEE-OO!! WEE-OO!
You nearly screamed in fright as the sounds of wailing sirens blurred around you! You felt the drag of speed pulling you further back into the car seat! In front of you, some idiot in a sports car was nearly killing anyone beside him as he weaved through the traffic!
I should've checked on Clair first!
You tried to look around to process all the information that was around you. You were in a car. A police car? Were you a criminal? No, wait, you were at the front. Were you a cop? To your left drove a tall brown haired man, sweating profusely as he rushed between the passing cars. He was following another car... you were in a car chase!
You terrified thoughts were intrrrupted as the officer
beside me barked a question! "How long till backup is here?" The man yells. In your shock, not knowing what to respond, you just stay wordstruck. The man, frustrated, grabs his walkie talkie and yells into it. "We're on Abe, turning towards 1st Street. Where the hell are you Collins?!"
Should you just leave this body and check on it later? While your fellow officer focused on catching the perp, you glanced into the mirror. Like you suspected, you were a police officer, a female one! and quite the attractive one at that...
Your eyes were met with the sight of a petite yet tough looking woman. A bit of a chav, to use British terms. She was slender, with sharp features and pretty eyes, partially hidden behind a pair of wide, dark brown sunglassrs. She had plump, pink colored lips, and long, straight hair with shades of blonde and chestnut colored over her original black.
A pretty Cop. Nice. A quick peek at her badge gave you a last name. Stergins. You were in the body of Officer Stergins! You had so many questions, but you didn't have time to think. Why the hell were you in a car chase? and how did the ring get to her? She must've found the ring, or perhaps someone reported to her as lost and she just kept it. A voice responds shortly after. "We're on 2nd. We'll corner him from either side."
As Collins reported back, yoy focused more on the chase again. All you felt from the body was a buzz of nerves and excitement, and with no real training you were a useless cop. You then noticed the gun holstered at your side. Holy shit.
Past the car you were chasing you saw the upcoming T in the road. The perp would need to choose left or right, yet some feeling in your gut told you he needed to pick right! Thinking hastily, you eached over your fellow officer and flicked the turn signal to the left.
What the fuck are you doing?" He barked at you quickly shutting it off! The perp must've been watching as he quickly swerved onto the right hand path... Into the waiting police block! There was a sickening crunch of metal as the perp crashed into Collins' cruiser.
As your car slid to stop, you found youself moving on autopilot! You exited the car while unholstering your gun and approaching the perp's car. "SPD! Out of the car!" You said as you noticed you had quite the sexy voice.
You breathed deeply as you processed theast few minutes. Everything was so fast, yet once you managed to process the initial overload of information, you somehow managed to react even faster. Stergins ad an excellent reaction time, down to the millisecond. An important trait to have as a cop, and certainly dozens of times better than your own.
Before long, Collins and two other guys jump at the man and handcuff him. And with the action over, suddenly you feel relief washing over you.
Almost like with the flick of a switch, your body, which moments ago was tight and action ready falls loose. You suddenly pant loudly from the exhaustion of the chase. It's like for as long as the adrenaline was pumping through your veins, your body held back any sign of tiredness, and now that it was over, it let loose.
Now that the chase was over and you were out of the action-bolt headspace, your own thoughts started coming back to you. You could barely believe what you just did! It was fucking awesome! Who could believe a body like this was capable of such things?
Your hands thrummed as you watched the purp get taken away. He was spouting some crap about getting out and finding you. He was dressed as if he were well off, so maybe he had a good lawyer. The thought left your mind as the adrenaline left your system. You felt your new breasts press against the light body armor beneath this uniform.
Speaking of your uniform, it felt a bit tight, but you chalked it up to the armor. The last thing on your mind right now was how attractive this body was. You just stopped a crime! Wait... "I just stopped a crime.." you said softly in your sultry purr, before you giggled excitedly. You felt giddy as you realized how lucky you had been! You left this ring in a bathroom and a smilled police officer found it? What are the chances?
You wondered if she had a body to match her face. Perhaps Officer Stergins was a usefull pick beyond her profession. She was sharp, quick minded, and action bolted. This could definitely come in handy with the rings...
"Good job there K." A voice says behind your back, patting your shoulder which makes you jump a little. Turning around, you notice it to be the officer who drove with you. His name tag says Jones.
"Thanks to your quick thinking we managed to get that guy in cuffs. Sorry for yelling at you earlier."
You nearly forgot about him. A partner would help keep you on track with this body's responsibilities, but what happened with Clair was fresh on your mind. You smiled at him and played up your panting to look winded. "I froze. No hard feelings. I just need a second to catch my breath..."
Hopefully that could him to look away for longenough for me to twist the ring. You would be back to this body in a moment, but you were dying to see if you were quite as lucky with the red ring.
"Alright Kayleigh, just say when you're ready to go back to the station. We need to file that report." You shot a friendly smile of aproval at him, still in deep pants, and the moment he turns his face you turn the ring.
You find yourself back in your room, on your bed. You were a little sweaty, but certainly less than Kayleigh Stergins was just a second ago. You sit up with a wide smile, I just stopped a crime! you repeat again in your mind before falling back on the bed. You grab your phone from the night stand and take a look at the time. 3:46 PM.
You let out a little gasp. No way all of that was just 12 minutes! Kayleigh really did think incredibly fast, it felt like so much longer... the thought of being Kayleigh again excited you, you wanted to hop right back in into that incredibly skilled life. But as tempting as that was, you also wanted to check up on the red...
Go back to Kayleigh? Or test your luck with the red ring?
Rings of Possession
A TG possession story
This has to be a joke item right? There's no way this is real. Mother's day was approaching, and you were looking for a gift for your mom when you stumbled upon an extremely bizzare Amazon listing. It was a small Jewelry set, 5 rings and 1 necklace. Nothing strange about that. But what was so weird was the description; since it claimed that whoever wears the necklace can possess anyone who wears one of the rings. It seemed like a scam, but the listing was incredibly cheap. Surely a scam would ask for more money, right? Well, no harm in trying then...
Updated on May 25, 2025
by Altu5g
Created on Feb 11, 2023
by Altu5g
With every decision at the end of a chapter your game state can change. Here are your current variables.
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