A Pair of Snaccs

The answer was obvious. Aaron would return to his own body and fulfil every guy's dream: Having a threesome with a pair of hot girls.

"Well, maybe not every guy's dream," he said to himself as his picked up the multitool. "Not when one of the girls is your sister possessed by a potato. And the other might be your girlfriend, but she's really possessed by a piece of fruit."

Unrolling his skin on the floor, Aaron closed the open seam on the back and waited while his former body slowly re-inflated. It didn't take long, and after rolling it onto its back, he returned its penis to its original location before standing back for a critical inspection.

"I really do look like a dork," he said sourly. He'd never had any illusions about his own attractiveness, and having spent the last day or so bouncing between the bodies of cute girls, he wasn't looking forward to going back to it.

With a heavy sigh, he sat himself down on the couch before flicking his soul towards his original body. Once again, he felt the sensation of being sucked out of himself, the sensations of one body gradually being replaced by another.

It wasn't especially sensual. In fact, it felt a lot like coming home from a really great vacation in all the worst ways - returning to the hum-drum, everyday reality of normal existence and coming to terms with the fact that the party is over.

Except, he reminded himself, the party's just getting started.

Sitting up gave Aaron a sudden sense of vertigo, as he was suddenly quite a bit taller than the two bodies he had spent the day in. It made sense: The potato was obviously being influenced by its time in human bodies, so it wasn't surprising that his own soul would be altered by the experience as well. Aaron frowned as he worried whether Natalie or Sasha's bitchiness may rub off on him, before remembering that trapping their souls in the fridge may - to some people - qualify as just a little bit shady already.

Aaron picked up the girls' bodies and carried them both into the bedroom, grateful at least for the strength his original body possessed. Carrying the two souls in afterwards, he debated for a moment which soul to put where, eventually opting to return the potato to Natalie's body on one side and dropping the peach into Sasha on the other

Potatalie and Pascha. They weren't especially clever names, but it wasn't as if they'd complain.

Potatalie sat up awkwardly, running her hands all over her body as she re-discovered what it was like to have full control of a familiar body.

Pascha just... lay there. Which was to be expected, really.

Aaron watched her slowly turn to face him.

She blinked.