Jonny drives back to the warehouse but finds that Selina has escaped

Jonny drove back in the direction of the restaurant, the mom-mobile lumbering slowly through neighborhoods and hitting the occasional pot-hole or speed-bump. Every such jolt brought a delightful jiggle from his host’s milk-filled chest and swollen belly. Jonny glanced at the face of his full and curvy body in the mirror, smiling as he enjoyed the ride in the borrowed car and the borrowed body.

Jonny ruffled his way through his host’s mind and memories. Dr. Angela Donovan was a woman of 33. She had finished her PhD in nuclear physics from Duke two years prior and had taken her present job in lieu of a post-doc opportunity offered to her because she wanted to get straight into the field. Her parents had been so proud of her as she walked down the isle at graduation and had the ceremonial academic hood placed over her head by her dissertation adviser. A PhD in nuclear physics is tough enough, after all, but to be a woman in a field dominated heavily by men presented a sort of latent but ever-present difficulty of having to work that much harder to get extraordinarily well-respected men to take her seriously as something other than a decoration in the lab notable only because she happened to have boobs.

She had graduated from school and immediately married her husband Tom, a chemical engineer working for a pharmaceutical company. Tom really loved Angela, and he so much wanted a family with her. They both wanted one. Angela had blonde hair and green eyes that Tom hoped she would pass on to the baby. They had begun tossing around a few names—Olivia for a girl and maybe Connor for a boy. As Jonny drove through town, he looked down at his belly and ran his hand over it, feeling the baby kick from inside Angela. It was almost as though the child knew something was wrong—that mommy wasn’t the one in the proverbial driver’s seat at this point. “Momma’s going to be famous soon. Yes she is!” Jonny said in the sort of patronizing voice one often uses to talk to young children as Jonny rubbed his host’s belly.

The van came at last to a stop, and Jonny emerged from it. His host’s white lab coat hung open in the front because of her swollen stomach, and her pants were stretched to the breaking point because of her enlarged belly, wide hips, and luscious ass. Her thin white blouse was similarly strained. Maternity ware had been on the shopping list for this week, but no longer. All jiggled as Jonny walked his host body into the restaurant. He entered and looked around. The place was starting to fill up for lunch a bit, but this still was not the usual clientele of wheelers and dealers who will fill the place this evening.

Jonny walked his sexy body back in the direction the hallway and in the direction of the office. He came to the door at which he had first possessed Vasil’s gargantuan body and entered the room, hearing a few people murmuring. There in the big office, he look over and saw Katie and Vanessa sitting over by the desk with the guard Jonny had instructed to watch Selina. The man was slouched on a chair with an ice pack to his head and a big bruise covering half his face. Katie and Vanessa looked up at Dr. Donovan’s pregnant body as it entered. Suddenly, Jonny’s borrowed eyes glowed red, and the two women knew that body was only a temporary costume, and they knew who was inside it.

“Where’s my meat suit? I want her back,” Jonny demanded. Vanessa slowly walked up to Jonny. “The cop is gone . . . she banged Biff over the head with the chair she’d been cuffed to, and she ran out. Where’s Vasil?” she asked. Jonny’s eyes suddenly glowed red with pure rage. He brought Angela Donovan’s hands up and shot a red energy field out of them, and whatever it was impacted Vanessa and sent her flying against the wall, lifting her a good ten feet off the ground and keeping her suspended there against the wall. The woman began to gargle and ****. “WHAT?!” Jonny yelled from inside the pregnant scientist, “you let Selina get away?! I didn’t just take her body because I like the bounce of her tits! I took her because without that meat suit I have to use my powers every time I wanna even fix a fucking parking ticket! And as for Vasil, your hulking brute is fucking dead, but his body was a lot more use to me than you fucking seem to be at this point you incompetent fucking—“ Jonny screamed, all the while Vanessa was **** and begging for help as she hung in the air against the wall.

Suddenly, Jonny felt something on his back. “Jonny, it’s all right. We’ll find Selina. We need contacts in this town, remember? Vanessa is one of them. She is no use to us if you kill her,” Katie said soothingly. Jonny fumed. Eventually, he dropped his host’s hands, and the power that had held Vanessa suspended ceased. She dropped roughly to the ground in a fit of coughing and tried desperately to get her breath. “Where did she go?” Jonny asked, calmer now. “I don’t know, you crazy fuck!” Vanessa yelled out. Jonny paced for a couple minutes. The whole room was quiet as Jonny rolled over the problem in his mind.