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Chapter 9 by LoneDynasty LoneDynasty

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You get an evil idea

Written by Gengartheghoul

The sheer rush of possessing Amber, and then hopping into her mother’s body for sexual gratification was getting closer and closer to pushing you over the edge. You waddled Ashley’s fat ass back towards the cushy master bed, savoring how every delicious part of her body jiggled.

“No wonder Amber’s so hot.” You said to yourself, still groping your stolen rack. “With a MILF like this she could easily sell out as a mother-daughter act online!” The thoughts of your host’s daughter only caused your fingers to speed up, feeling a great pleasure building.

With your free hand, you hastily reached out to a nightstand and grabbed a framed picture of one of Amber’s senior photos. The blonde cheerleader was wearing a spotted sundress, showing a wonderful amount of cleavage as she shot the camera a beaming smile.

Then, an idea hit you. An absolutely wicked idea, based on the hunch you have about controlling others. You shut Ashley’s pretty eyes and concentrate, hard. Amber’s still-**** body was only a room away. You focused more intensely than you ever had before... and you were somewhat surprised when your door opened and Amber walked in, still in her pajamas. Her movements were stiff, robotic, unnatural; it didn’t seem like she was in control.

“Amber, sweetheart.” You cooed, reluctantly pulling your fingers out of Ashley’s cunt for the moment. “You’ve grown so much lately. Why don’t you show me how your breasts have been growing?”

At your command, Amber grabbed the hem of her white t-shirt and pulled it up - with much more **** than necessary. You heard the fabric rip somewhat as the shirt fell to the ground, and you feasted your eyes on your “daughter’s” perky rack. Naturally, she didn’t sleep with a bra.

“Get on the bed dear, and shove those titties in my face.” You commanded, feeling bolder by the second. Amber took a few more shaky steps forwards before you spoke again: “Oh, and, uh, act a little more... into it?”

Amber’s posture and tune changed quickly. She idly ran a hand through her hair as she got on the master bed beside you. “Sorry to keep you waiting.” Amber grinned, sliding off her pajama pants as well. “Your boobs are so much bigger... but mine are still a handful.”

Amber suddenly positioned herself on top of you, and before you knew it, your face was smothered between her breasts. “Mmmm, keep it up!” You began to slide one of Ashley’s hands between your legs again, but you felt a dainty hand stop your arm.

“Now, now...” Amber mockingly tutted. “Let me help.” She slid your panties down herself, and buried her face between your legs as she ate you out. The sensation was absolutely unbearable, and you quickly clutched at your breasts before you orgasmed, spewing juices into Amber’s awaiting face. It took a minute or two to come down from the high, and your “daughter” got on top of you again and locked tongues with you as you were still writhing.

You almost passed out, too, but eventually you gathered enough energy to think again. Although this was an amazing time you had with Amber and her mom, you didn’t necessarily want either of them to remember what you did. So, you commanded Amber to redress in her pajamas and go back to her room, while you redressed Ashley yourself. Returning to a spectral form, you phased out of Ashley’s body as she sprawled out limp on her bed. You also released control of Amber at the same time; the mother and daughter would be left with blank spots in their memory for the past while.

Satisfied with this family visit, you floated out of the window and into the street... and almost immediately spotted another candidate for your powers.

Amy McKendrick was walking down her driveway towards what looked like a carpool of her friends heading to school. You recognized her as a girl in your year, known for her work on the speech team and similar clubs. Amy was quite shrewd, but you’d never guess that based on her cute appearance. Her short brunette hair bobbed a bit as she walked, a trait that sadly wasn’t shared by her modest chest & ass.

It looks like it would be a lot of fun to spend some of the school day as Amy - not to mention whatever friends she’s driving with.

Alternatively, you could just go to school and pick someone else out. Hell, you don’t even have to go to school - there seemed to be bountiful bodies for the taking if you looked hard enough.

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