Means to an End

It’s finally time for Kama to be discarded. I’ve indulged in every imaginable fantasy as her, with numerous servants.

I just need to find a new body, and Lartoria is it.

But first, I think I need to find Vritra first. Without knowledge of where she would be, I have no choice but to use my ghost form. I return to Kama’s dormitory room and lie her body down.

I leave Kama momentarily. Her body slumps, lifeless without me until her own spirit resumes and awakes.

I float around the halls looking. I don’t necessarily want Kama waking up before I’m done.

I’ve been in her body a long time, I don’t know how my influence may have affected her.

But… knowing Kama, I think she’d be okay with what I’ve done with her body. Corruption of multiple fellow servants is an own goal of hers that she’s been quite poor at accomplishing.

On second thought, I’m not worried. Kama can awake and come to grips with the lost time.

Finally, I find her. Vritra is playing Tennis (Tennis of all sports is in Chaldea?) with Okita Souji. They’re both intently focused on the sport. A perfect time to slip in so I can talk.

Okita serves and just as Vritra makes contact to send it right back, I enter Okita.

It’s seamless and without interruption. I instantly have Okita’s body under my control. I care not for the match and let Okita’s racket fall the ground. My hands instead come up to Okita’s chest to fondle. My mouth opens to shout as the ball comes by, “This game bores me you blithering lizard!”

The ball bounces and Vritra scores. Instead of celebrating the victory, Vritra jumps up in recognition.

“My ghostly friend! Okita and I were having a good match, but it can wait. I’ve been dying to catch back up with you. I know you saw me during your Tomoe rampage in the cafeteria. And then… there was a rumor about Kama, Ishtar, and Jeanne. You had to be in one of them. Please tell me which one!”

“I hope you enjoyed that show. It felt wonderful to embarrass Tomoe so completely. It’s part of what I need to speak to you about. And then with that trio? I was Kama. She’s just the perfect host for me. Shapeshifting, corruption potential… incredible body!” My hands haven’t left Okita’s breasts. Her high pitched voice and saber features are lovely.

Vritra crouches down as she speaks back. Hands at her side. “You made me keel over laughing. Such chaos in this calm place is the hallmark of us demons. If you need some release, feel free to use my body.”

Just thinking about Kama has me envious. Okita is not a premium host, just a convenient one.

“I’m so fucking horny now thinking of what I’ve been able to accomplish. Corrupting Jeanne de Arc. This body is paltry. At least her voice is cute. I want your dragon scales on this body’s skin now.” I’m frantically stripping Okita to nakedness, my mouth watering.

I start rubbing Okita’s face against Vritra. My hands grab her tail. “I hear Okita has great feet if nothing else. But I’m not that type of pervert. This body is easy. I’m about to cum already!”

And so I do. Rubbing Okita’s nipples against Vritra’s scaly backside was enough to get her to bust.

“Aah. Fuck that feels good!”

“Swordswoman, you came on my tail so easily. How shameful!” Vritra’s hands come to her mouth in mock surprise and shock.

“Now that my mind is a little clearer. I need to discuss our arrangement. I’m going to keep causing chaos. My next big target is Lartoria. Her time on the morning show peaked my interest. I want to crash her night show with some ‘provocative’ actions.” My fingers are up to emphasize provocative. The intent is clear.

“But I need you to start covering. All these sexy behavior shifts have to have a cause or else I’ll have some Chaldean exorcists on my ass. Mind getting with Kama and coming up with something?” I’m pleading.

I know Chaldea has plenty of seers and anti-spirit specialists, even if they can’t see me I have no reason to believe they can’t hurt me.

“I’ll get on it. Can’t have my new friend getting banished back to hell. Mind letting me finish the game with Okita? I was winning, I didn’t need you to give me any free points.”

I reply with a nod and begin redressing Okita. But as a last measure, I grab the tennis ball and stuff it into Okita’s pussy a couple of times. I take it out, and it’s wet with Okita’s girl cum. I pick up the dropped racket and make a serve. As the ball sails forward, I leave Okita while I compel Okita to regain control as if nothing happened.

I’m once again in my ghost form and I see Okita open her eyes immediately. She has no idea any time passed or that anything unusual happened.

I set back out into Chaldea.