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Chapter 10 by Haxxare Haxxare

Who is possessing Max?

Olivia

I looked down at the phone. Or at least, whoever was in control of me did. They unlocked it using my finger - damn, I wish I'd used an actual password.

'Thanks babe' they typed, with my hands, to my girlfriend.

"But not for the message..." my voice said, a grin forming on my face. Then, the phone got thrown to my bed, as whoever was now in my driver's seat ran off to find a bathroom.

Whoever it was had clearly been here before. They did not hesitate, or need to check any other doors. Instead, they beelined right to the bathroom, locking the door, and stared at the mirror.

Even though it was my face reflecting back at me in the mirror, it didn't really seem like me. And it definitely wasn't me that had their hands on my face!

"Wow... this is unreal..." I whispered, unbidden, as I felt my face, then my chest. I felt a rising heat in my crotch, as my cock itched to stand.

My own hands ventured to my chest, patting myself down. "Feels weird not having anything here..." I muttered. So it was another girl inside me, then. Great. That meant I was probably going to wake up covered in my own cum again. Fucking fantastic.

Those same hands then took off my shirt, before touching my abs. I could feel my dick beginning to harden. "Oh... what's that?" My voice said, innocently.

You know damn well what that is, and it's mine!

To no avail, though, as my pants were then dropped by the same treacherous hands. My cock stood erect.

"Oh hello again... you look different from this angle!" Wait. Again? If it wasn't Louisa, that must mean...

Olivia was in control of my body? Oh God. I had no idea what she would do, or how long it would be before I got my body back.

"Wonder how it feels from this side..." Olivia said with my voice, before gripping my shaft, and slowly pumping. Slowly turned to fast, which turned to frantically as the pleasure built.

Then, it was done.

"Whoa, that was awesome..." Olivia breathed, grabbing some toilet paper and wiping my dick off, before pulling my pants back up.

"Now what else can I do..." she asked out loud.

How about get out of me? I thought.

What does she do next?

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