"Emily" decides for him

“Nah,” Aaron muttered to himself. “This is too weird.”

He moved to stand up from the bed and jumped when he felt something brush against his arm. Looking down in sudden shock, he could see Emily’s hand feebly reaching out to him across the sheets.

Her eyes were locked onto his, her mouth hanging open, but opening and closing slightly as though trying to find her voice.

“Haaaa~ Haaaaaa~”

Aaron cautiously inserted his finger into Emily’s mouth, and both her eyes and lips closed as she immediately began to suck gently, the murmur of happiness vibrating up Aaron’s arm.

“No fucking way,” he whispered.

But it wasn’t that strange, was it? She was “conscious,” in a way, and while a potato didn’t have much in the way of instincts, the body of a horny teenager certainly did.

Aaron watched in fascination as Emily’s head rose slightly when he pulled his hand away, his finger coming lose with a quiet “pop” as Emily’s head fell back on the pillow. This time her moan of disappointment was almost audible and Aaron quickly put his finger back between her lips in case she alerted Natalie.

She wasn’t using her teeth. In fact it seemed the potato inside her hadn’t gained enough muscle control to exert any kind of harmful ****. Aaron unzipped his fly with his free hand and pulled out his cock, which had been rigid with impatience for some time.

After a bit of awkward shuffling, Aaron propped Emily’s head up on a couple of pillows and shifted himself over her chest. Gently, he pulled his finger out of her mouth again, but before she could moan in protest, pushed the head of his penis against her lips.

Just like before, Emily’s mouth latched on and began gently sucking, not faltering as Aaron slowly eased more of himself into her mouth. After a few more inches, Emily’s expression winced slightly and Aaron felt her throat clench around him as she gagged. He pulled back quickly, his heart thumping but relaxed when Emily simply resumed suckling.

When he brushed her face with one hand, Emily pushed her cheek towards his touch. From the look on her face and the quiet murmuring as she massaged his dick with her mouth, Emily was the happiest person on earth.

But she wasn’t “Emily.” Aaron had to remember that, and not forget it his sister’s true soul was trapped in a potato downstairs.

This was a problem. Aaron had planned to just put Emily out of the way, but now the potato soul inside her body had already gained enough control to feel horny. If he was going to mess with Natalie, Emily needed to be dealt with first, but at the same trying to satisfy her body was bound to make some noise anyway.