Tim tells Sue the whole story about how he possessed Kenny.

Tim couldn't help but let out a humorless chuckle.

"A joke, huh? I wish it was." Kenny's voice came out shaky and hesitant, heavily affected by Tim's own feelings. "God damnit, Sue, where the hell did you get that ring?!"

"Wait." Sue raised a hand and took two steps back. "Wait, wait wait... You..." She pointed at the plump middle-aged bald guy in front of her. "...you're saying that you're Tim?"

She took another two steps back. Her cautious gaze never sepparating from the man.
And Sue's clearly dubious attitude almost made Tim panic.

"H-hey!" He exclaimed while trying his best to control his voice. "You promised me you would listen to my explanation before freakin' out!"

"I'm not freaking out." She answered in a low voice, though her calm tone possessed a clear edge to it. "I'm just creating some distance in case I need to run away, so please be so kind as to stay right where you are. Okay, sir?"

Tim scratched Kenny's bald head and let out a deep sigh.

"God damnit, Sue." He repeated.

"Don't you 'god damnit Sue' me!" The girl exclaimed, losing part of her cool. "As far as I see it, my boyfriend has been mysteriously absent for 9 days! And when I finally go to pay him a visit, he is not at home, and instead I meet a weird middle-aged guy who's been talking to me through Tim's phone while claiming to be him." Sue paused for a second in order to regain her breath. "For all I know, you might've kidnapped him and kept him in your basement."

"This is an apartment building. There is no basement."

"Then in your attic!"

"We don't have a-... ughh, listen Sue, what happened was..."

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Tim proceeded to narrate everything that happened ever since she gave him that mysterious ring, how he got an unexpected visit from his landlord and how he accidentally ended up possessing his body after a physical struggle with the man.

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"...Woah, that's... quite the story." Sue said in a breathless voice with her pretty grey eyes wide open.

"Yet you still sound like you don't believe me." Tim accused in a tired voice.

"Because it's still so... fucking hard to believe, uh... Tim?"

"How can you be so stubborn when it matters? Aren't you the one who is always so much into magic and superstitions?"

"It's called 'The Occult'!" She retorted, sounding rather offended. "If you really were Tim, you'd know that already!"

"Would I?" Tim snorted. "It always sounded like the same thing to me."

"You're just so...!" Sue angrily stepped forward, but then she stopped, suddenly perplexed. "Ugh... alright, I admit you might be Tim after all."

"Finally!" The boy sighed in relief. "Then we can finally wrap things u-"

"Shush!" Sue suddenly raised a finger, interrupting him. "I'm still not 100% convinced, so you'll have to answer a question about something only Tim would know! ...Are you ready?"

"I feel like I've seen this scene in a movie before..."

"What exactly happened..." Sue began, ignoring Tim's last comment. "...during our first night together in that hotel room?"

Tim's face lost all color, recalling what probably was his single most embarrassing memory.

"Ugh... D-Do I really have to...?"

"Answer." Sue ordered with her arms crossed and a stern expression that forbid any nonsense.

"sigh... fine..." Tim lowered both Kenny's head and voice until he was almost whispering. "When I tried to put it in, I was so nervous that I slipped to the side and ended up hitting my head with the corner of the bedside table. I started bleeding and almost passed out because I thought it was worse than it really was."

Sue suddenly sprang forward and wrapped her thin arms around Kenny(Tim)'s fat neck, taking the boy completely by surprise.

"Oh my god, you really are Tim!!" She yelled.

"That's... That's what I was trying to..." Tim was extremely relieved at Sue's reaction, but he also felt too awkward to hug her back with his landlord's rough hairy arms. He felt clumsy and... rather inadequate in his borrowed body.

After a long moment, Sue finally sepparated herself from Tim and, for the first time, she gave a good look at her boyfriend's new self, scanning him from head to toe with her inquiring eyes.

"So this... guy, really is your landlord, huh? Kenny, was it?"

"Y-yeah..." Tim answered sheepishly while looking to the side. He felt very embarrassed for some reason.

Sue then poked at his belly with her long finger.

"Woah! S-Sue?!"

"Heheh, squishy." Her smile was playful and rather cheeky, which annoyed Tim for a moment, very aware of the seriousness of his situation.
But like every time Sue made fun of him, Tim wasn't capable of keeping his grumpy mood for long, and he almost immediately shook his head while puffing.

"A-Anyway, about that ring..."

"Wait." Sue said. "Is there somewhere I can sit down and have a drink? I've been worried sick for the last hours because of you, so I haven't eaten anything. I would also like to take a shower and use the toilet..."

Tim took a step back, momentarily overwhelmed by his girlfriend's stream of suggestions.

"S-Sure, but... It will have to be in my, uh... Kenny's apartment."

"Right! I guess it makes sense that you live in your landlord's apartment. It would be suspicious otherwise."

Tim didn't want to tell her that the real reason he chose Kenny's apartment was because it was bigger, way cleaner and the whole furniture and set-up was several times more expensive and comfortable.

"Follow me then. We need to take the elevator to get there."

After two minutes, they both arrived at Kenny's apartment.

"Go ahead." Tim invited his girlfriend inside. "Think of this as your home and all that stuff."

Sue entered through the door and took a good look at the wide livingroom. Then she turned back to Tim with a nervous giggle.

"Holy shit, Tim, this is amazing! You really own this place now, huh?"

"Huh, I guess..."

Sue did a whole turn, staring at everything in wonder.

"Woah... So not only you now possess this guy's body, but also his house, his belongings, his stuff, his... everything. No filters, no buts and no one you have to give accountability!"

"Well, except you." Tim retorted with a frown after closing the door.

"Obviously, you silly! I'm your girlfriend after all!" She said with a laugh. "But holy shit Tim! Isn't this the most amazing thing ever?! How do you feel after taking all of this for yourself?"

"How do I feel, you ask?" Tim asked in Kenny's perplexed voice. Then he pointed at himself with both hands, inviting Sue to take a good look. "Have you actually seen the body I'm stuck with?!"

"Hmmm... I guess it's not the most attractive." She admitted.

"I'm an old fat fuck, Sue!!" Tim said, almost yelling.

"Come on, Tim." Sue responded with a smile. "He is not that fat, or old. He must be like, 40 or something?"

Tim grumbled something unintelligible, but Sue was already walking through the apartment, looking at everything with her big inquisitive eyes. She was probably the most curious person Tim had ever known, and it always showed in every single one of her actions. It sometimes made Tim a bit annoyed, but he inwardly loved that part about her.

Sue walked through the hallways and kitchen, she let out a quiet 'woah' when admiring the bathroom and clicked her tongue when looking at the messy bedroom. After that, she returned to the livingroom and suddenly stared at the gaming set-up, with the shiny new PC and all those bright screens. Sue stepped towards it and noticed a crystal jar with the bottom filled with some white milky substance. Following her curiosity, she immediately took a whiff at it and started laughing right away.

"Tim?!" She called.

"What?" Kenny's voice answered from the kitchen, where Tim was preparing some tea with ice.

"Shouldn't you clean the jar every time you play with yourself?"

When Tim came to see what Sue was talking about and noticed whe object she was holding, he almost spilled the drinks.

"S-S-S-Sue! That's...!" He stuttered while struggling to regain the balance. "That's not... I-I just wanted some release, okay? Come on, put that aside."

She didn't put it aside though. Instead, she stared at the vast ammount of cum filling the bottom of the jar.

"Gory hell, Tim." She said, teasing him. "I thought you said this Kenny guy was only an old fat fuck, but you really have no reservations about touching his wee-wee."

"Ugghhh..." Tim covered his borrowed face in embarrassment. "Please, stop that..."

"Just how many times did you jerk off to fill this thing up so much?"

Tim peeked through Kenny's fat fingers, taking a moment to see what Sue was referring to.

"It was... only once." He finally said, looking away.

After Tim's response, a long uncomfortable silence filled the room.

"...Only once?" Sue finally asked after a long pause.

"Yeah..."

The girl looked back at the jar with her eyes wide open, clearly perplexed.

"You're kidding me, right?"

"I'm not." Tim remarked, feeling very embarrassed. But there was another feeling poking at the edges of his mind, a small tinge of... pride?

"How?!" Sue asked, perplexed.

"Kenny is, uh... a bit different... down there." The boy's answer was low, his voice reticent.

"What do you mean by that?"

His girlfriend on the other hand, was relentless.

"...Big." Tim said, hesitant. "Very, big."

"..."

"..."

"Can I see it?" Sue ended up asking, her big eyes sparkling.

"I-It's not pretty!" Tim answered with alarm in Kenny's gruff voice. Damn it, he knew it would come to this.

"I don't care! Come on, show me!" Sue said in a decisive tone. Then she took a seat on the sofa and sipped the iced tea while looking at Tim with expectation.

"Th-This is... sexual harrassment." Tim retorted while covering his landlord's crotch. His sheepish tone didn't convince anyone though, but he really didn't feel comfortable with the idea of showing the extent of Kenny's endowment to his girlfriend.

Sue simply looked at him with an expression that said 'really? You're gonna be like this?'.

"If what I'm doing is sexual harrassment, how would you call having your way with your poor landlord's stolen and defenseless body? Hahh, my boyfriend can be so perverse sometimes..."

Tim made a grimace.

"Ugh... Okay, stop that! I get it.."