Yes

"I'm not exactly sure how it works, but I have this power. Like a super power, I got few days ago." you say.

"A superpower? Like what being full of shit?" Derrick says, a smile forming on his mouth.

"Yeah I know I sound full of shit, but like, I have the power to possess people and what I do in their body, effects them long term." you say. Derrick looks at you, his eyes squinting.

"Prove it," he says.

"Get your roommate to answer the front door." you say.

"Fine," Derrick says getting out of the car, "Coming?" he asks.

"No, I kinda pass out of my original body when I body jump," you say,

"Right," Derrick rolls his eyes. He goes to the front door and knocks. After a few moments, you hear it open and see a very athletic man answer the door.

"Derrick, bro where were you last night." He pulls Derrick in for a bro fist hand thing, "The boys placed bets you were fucking that freaky nerd chick with the wig."

"Nah bro," Derrick says. How/why was Derrick living with this guy, you wonder. Snapping out of your confusion, you remember what you have to do. You focus on the man who looked like he would've bullied you in high school and *click* you blink and find yourself looking at Derrick. A few inches higher mind you.

"Mac, you good?" Derrick asks "you zoned out there." you smile, and speak, trying your best to imitate his way of talking.

"Yo, check me out man," you say, taking his shirt off, "Don't I just make you wanna cream your pants." you pose seductively at the door.

Derrick's eyes widen. Mac's body was shredded. "You look good man," Derrick says confused.

"Yeah I do." you say as Mac. You put your hands on Mac's open jeans.

"You know man, I don't normally like gay people that much, but I'd be totally fine if you were. The thought of you getting turned on by my body, of living in the same house as a faggot who knows how to appreciate my body. That would be so fucking amazing. You'd bring your fag boyfriends here and both of you would just be so fucking **** to ride my cock, it would be such a turn on."

"Mac," Derrick's eye brows furrow, his eyes bulged, "Is that you?" you smirk, licking your lips.

"It is now," you walk out of the building over to the car. Opening the car door, you place a hand on your old body. *click* You are back in the car seat, a muscular hand on your shoulder.

"You look really good man," you say to a disoriented Mac, but ulimatly he smiles.

"Yeah? Thanks man." Mac says. You get out of the car and Derrick's face is shocked. You walk to the door and inside. Once inside, Mac leaves leaving you and Derrick alone.

"Did you do that?" Derrick asks after a moment, his face in shock.

"Yeah babe," you wrap your arms around him, "now you don't have to worry about your roommate being homophobic about us."

"Yeah, now I have to worry about my brother being turned on by me and trying to have sex with me." Derrick says. Your jaw drops.

"Your...brother." you stammer... "Mac is your brother?"

"Yep..." Derrick says, you hear laughs from the other room and Mac walks back into the room with two other guys.

"Rickie, you're back from your nerd party." The one to the left of Mac said.

"Shut up Paul," Derrick says, grabbing your arm, pulling you upstairs.

"What's his problem?" you hear Paul say downstairs as Mac opens a door pointing to a bed, shutting the door behind him.

"So to clarify, you can change people by possessing their bodies?" Derrick says.

"Yeah, basically," you say and Derrick covers his mouth.

"That's fucked up man." Derrick says.

"Fucked up? Since when is it fucked up to stop bullies, fix problematic people." you say.

"You are removing their free will, their choice," Derrick says...

"They wasted it." you say. There is a pause.

"When did you get your powers?" he asks.

"like two days ago." you say and Derrick is looking at you with daggers. He jumps on top of you, pinning you to the bed.

"You used your fucked up powers on me didn't you." he says, "You fucking pig,"

"Stop, no," you wrestle him on the bed when it happens. *click* you are looking down at yourself. You push away. You look down, now in Derrick's body.

"Fuck," your body says, not laying motionless this time like the others, "I totally possessed him."

"No..." you reply.

"Fix him..." your body says