Who are you going to possess?
You possess Harley.
It doesn’t take long for you to decide. Years of dreaming about what it would be like to be with Harley force your hand, and as you rub the ring once more, it’s her that’s in your head. Suddenly, you’re somewhere else, a dorm room at the college you go to. It’s a girlier room than you have, but not overly so. There’s a stuffed bear on the bed, a closet and dresser full of girly clothes, and a table with a make-up set and mirror. You walk over to it, and sure enough, Harley is staring back at you.
She’s actually around the same height as you, if a little smaller, so your perspective is mostly the same. Well, except for the long, curly blonde hair framing everything you see. As you can see in the mirror, Harley is in very casual clothes, a set of blue jean overalls over a white blouse. Visually, they mostly cover her curves, but being in her body, you can feel her modest breasts pressing against the bra hidden under what she’s wearing. You try out a few facial expressions, amazed to see Harley’s face mirror them back to you.
But then you remembered, you’re there for a purpose. Looking around the room, you quickly find her cell phone. When you see it’s locked, you’re briefly worried, but her fingers dance across the keypad, opening up the phone through muscle memory. Amazed by that lucky break, you pull up her messaging app and scroll through to find your name. Your plan is simple: ask yourself out on a date over text, maybe go to it as her, and then you’ll be dating! It’s perfect!
Well, it seemed like it would be, but as you scroll through her contacts to find your name, you quickly see something else eye-catching: a name with a heart next to it. Worried, you pull up that person’s info, and your stomach falls. Scrolling through their messages between each other, it’s clear who this guy is: her boyfriend. Not only that, but it’s not like an old thing, they were texting each other as recently as an hour ago. The fact that you’re violating Harley’s privacy doesn't even come to mind. Why would it, you’re in her body after all. So, what are you going to do about this situation?
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