Getting Situated

“…so what do we have to do then?” You reply. You can feel butterflies in whatever passes for your stomach as you say it. It’s a devilish idea – to take Stella’s body and life like that – but you’ve already gone this far and you trust your ability to impersonate her well enough. Not to mention that recent revelations have rendered you much less sympathetic to her. She’s an ideal person/place to hide out.

“You’re already halfway inside her head, aren’t you?” Safiya asks with a chuckle. “Just hold your breath, back in the rest of the way, and go up. I’ll give you a moment to get settled before entering too.”

You feel yourself gain control of the legs as Safiya follows through and exits Stella’s body like she said. Then, you do as you’re told. You hold your breath, close your eyes, and begin to slither backwards, reversing yourself into Stella’s head and entering into her mind.

You can feel a tremor all through yourself and Stella as you do so – her body runs cold. There’s a moment where your senses are a complete tangle, feeling yourself inside and Stella’s body outside.

“Please, stop…” you feel compelled to mutter as Stella makes one last gasp at control before suddenly you are awash with a warm feeling and open your eyes – Stella’s eyes – now from within instead of without.

You feel exhausted, a consequence of your ‘fun’ earlier, but manage to slowly shift on the couch as you straighten Stella’s body out. You’d had access and control over her already, but this felt all too new. Seeing things out of her eyes… feeling the soreness in and between her legs… her short black hair tickling the back of your neck. It was incredible.

Shakily, you stood up on your two feet. “Ehehehe,” you couldn’t help but giggle to yourself as your new breasts bounced up and down with your movement. You felt so light! So lithe, so flexible… you practically skipped on the balls of your new feet as you made your way over to the bedroom to find a mirror.

“God… she may have cheated on me, but she looks great…” you can’t help but admit in Stella’s own voice as you look her body up and down in her full-length mirror. You put your hands to your hips, loving the sensation of your new shape, as you twisted left and right to get a good view of her. You suppose it was amazing you ever got with her in the first place. Now you get to be her.

“Not like my life was going well anyways…” you murmur as your hands snake around back, massaging your rear. “Maybe this is all a blessing in disguise… Only question is what comes next.”

“I’m glad you see things my way,” you hear Safiya’s voice break you from your exploration. “So what do you think? Ready to make a little room for me?”

You turn to look at her, grinning uncontrollably to yourself as your eyes meet Safiya’s, still in her snake form. A thought does occur to you though. Do the two of you need to share Stella? What if you could find her a second body altogether; ideally someone who Stella would associate with normally. If Emilia is going to be searching for the two of you, you suppose it’s good to keep close, but you wouldn’t mind having a bit of privacy with this new body and life going forward.