An Informative Chat

Lily couldn't help but glared at Ethan and Zach even though she knew she needed more information if she were ever going to stop this madness. She couldn't let her emotions control her, not right now. So, she **** a smile and shrugged.

"Sorry about getting so upset. I was just really looking forward to some quality time with my sister. But I guess I won't be able to talk to her until after Zach is done with her." Lily said, motioning to her topless sister across the table. Zach had removed Emilia's bra and hiked the mini skirt he had on past Emilia's hips. He sat back casually in the chair, his legs spread wide, one hand lazily playing with one of Emilia's nipples, the other tracing patterns along the outer edge of Emilia's pussy. The sight made Lily's stomach churn, and the realization that Zach had probably, no definitely, done the same thing while in her body sent a wave of nausea through her. She looked away, focusing on Ethan instead.

"Okay Ethan, so how long has this been going on? This whole twisted situation," Lily asked, her voice tight with barely controlled anger.

Ethan sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. "I don't know, a couple of months probably. It's hard to keep track," Ethan said, his gaze shifting away from Lily's. She could tell he knew exactly how long it had been, but he was trying to downplay it.

"Months? Holy shit. Damn you two must have started off real discrete. I barely even noticed," Lily said, trying to keep her voice steady and inviting.

"Well, it was pretty easy considering you basically go out drinking with your girlfriends every Friday night. All we really had to do was wait till you got tipsy then Zach would mount you, tell your friends you're calling it a night, and then we'd drive back to your place," Ethan explained casually, as if they were discussing the weather.

Lily's heart pounded in her chest. It did make sense. She had a pretty predictable schedule, and she often got drunk on Fridays, making it easy for Zach to catch her. And to think she'd just tossed the memory loss off as a result of too much drinking. Little did she know it was because she'd spent half the night as her brother-in-law's personal cock sleeve. The thought of how many times she'd woken up with no recollection of what had transpired the night before made her blood run cold.

"Has it just been me? Or have there been other women?" Lily asked. She thought she knew the answer, but she wanted to hear it from him.

Ethan hesitated, his eyes meeting hers for a moment before flicking away. "There have been...others," he admitted. Lily didn't know whether to be relieved or horrified. She guessed every woman who had been with Ethan over the past couple of months had actually been Zach. He was a fucking whore.

"Okay fine, whatever. At this point it is what it is," she said, almost talking to herself as she looked down at her hands, clenched tightly on her lap. "So, how does it even work? This whole bodyhopping thing?"

"Well, it's pretty simple," Zach chimed in, a smug smile spreading across Emilia's face. "We can possess anyone we want but we prefer hot pieces of ass like you and Emilia here," he said, his fingers tracing the curves of Emilia's breasts as if to emphasize his point. "But we don't stay in anyone too long, both because we risk fusing with the mount but also because we get bored after a short time. Why stay with one body when you have a whole world of beautiful women? Although, I might make an execption for you," Zach continued, looking extra hungrily at Lily in that moment.

Lily gagged, feeling her stomach churning at the sight. "And you just...take over? What about the person's mind? Their thoughts?" Lily asked. She was disgusted but also realized Zach appeared to be enjoying this. He didn't seem to realize he was volunteering information.

Zach leaned back in his chair, his fingers idly tracing patterns on Emilia's bare thigh. "I think you know what happens when we take over, don't you, Lily?" he said, a smirk playing at the corners of Emilia's mouth. "The person's mind... it just steps aside. They're still in there, but they're not aware of what's going on. We have access to the person's sleeping mind but we have to prompt it with questions. It doesn't just volunteer information. But you should thank me for all the beauty sleep I've given you, Lil" Zach said, still referring to her by the name only Emilia got to use. It made her blood boil hearing this prick call her Lil.

"And if you do stay in someone too long? You said you fuse with them? What happens to the person then?" Lily inquired, doing her best to not give away her smirk as Zach continued to spill more information. It sucked that her sleeping mind could just out her plans but at least she knew Zach would have to ask it first. She'd have to keep that in mind.

Zach shrugged, still lazily tracing patterns on Emilia's flat tummy. "Well, it depends on how long we stay. If we stay too long, we start to...stick. It becomes harder and harder to separate ourselves from the host. Eventually, we become one. The host's mind is still in there, but it's...diminished. Like a candle flickering in a strong wind. And the host's body...well, it's ours now. We've taken over completely. It's a permanent fusion," Zach explained.

"So the person is basically...dead?" Lily asked, her stomach turning.

"In a way," Zach said. "But don't worry, we don't ever stay in one body. What's the fun in that?"

Lily felt a shiver run down her spine at the thought. She couldn't imagine anything more terrifying than having her mind trapped forever, helpless, while someone else lived her life. "Okay fine, moving on from that disturbing ass topic. Why women? And why let your best friend fuck you while your inside a woman?" Lily asked, genuinely curious.

Zach simply smiled as he lowered his hand from Emilia's breast down to her crotch. "Well, let's just say that we hoppers have certain...tastes. And women, they're the best flavor. They're soft, they're curvy, they're...delicious," Zach said, his eyes closing in pleasure as he pushed a finger inside Emilia's wet pussy. Lily watched in horror as her sister's body writhed and moaned, Zach's face a picture of pure ecstasy. She could see the muscles in Emilia's thighs tensing and releasing as Zach's fingers pumped in and out of her sister's pussy. The sound of wet skin slapping together filled the room, a filthy symphony that made Lily's stomach churn. Finally, Zach pulled his borrowed fingers from Emilia's pussy, glistening with her juices. He brought them to Emilia's mouth, and Lily watched in horror as her sister sucked on Zach's digits like a hungry puppet. "Goddamn, Emilia, you're fucking delicious," Zach moaned, speaking to his mount knowing full well she couldn't hear a word he said.

Lily looked over to Ethan to see if he would stop this freak from defiling his wife but he seemed completely unfazed by the whole thing. In fact, he was watching Zach with a mixture of amusement and lust in his eyes.

One thing was for sure, both of these sick fucks were sex driven pigs. Once they had it on the mind it was all they could think about. It was all about their pleasure and nothing else mattered. Lily knew she could use that information to her advantage.

"Okay got it, thanks for the demonstration," Lily said, her voice laced with sarcasm as she watched Zach finally stop pleasuring Emilia's body. "Explain this whole weird face thing to me. Why does your face show up in mirrors and video? More importantly why doesn't it show up in the fucking **** videos you have of me?" Lily asked with a snarl, her patience wearing thin thinking about those damn videos.

Zach chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Ah, yes, those videos. Mirrors and videos have always been a bit of a...conundrum for us bodyhoppers. We're not sure why our true faces show up in those reflections, but it's something we've learned to avoid. We can hide out true face, hence the "proof" we have of you fucking Ethan here," he said, motioning to his best friend. "But it takes an awful lot of effort and it's exhausting."

Lily nodded knowing that piece of information would come in handy. "Okay fine. Just one more question," Lily began, her eyes narrowing as she tried to keep her emotions in check. She couldn't believe what she was about to say.

"Since I'm fairly certain you're going to mount me again at some point, can we at least talk scheduling? I mean I do have a life after all," Lily said, her voice dripping with **** sweetness. "It would be nice to not feel quiet so much like a damn used condom."

Ethan and Zach looked at each other and then back to her. Their eyes looking like a lion when lamb comes walking right up to it.

"I think we can work something out," Ethan said, smirking.