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Chapter 2 by DarthRevan971 DarthRevan971

Choose a life-path

Possession

Although, she thought to herself, taking over a human body would not be such a awful idea. An existing identity to assume, social connections, memories of how social society interacts on this planet.

"But there are so many to choose from, I would be spoilt for choice," she chucked to herself. Changing into a three meter-long, python-like snake.., she slithered further into the park.

On and on she went, so much time passing by. She soon began to lose hope of finding a worthy human to steal.

"Why did I land in the middle of fucking no where in the middle of the night..." Serleena grumbled to herself.

"Maybe I should just assume my previous form, hooray...."

As she plucked her previous form from her memory and started to change, she was startled by yelling.

"Oh my god, why the fuck-burp-did you leave me at Keiths house party why'll you fucked off to the nightclub?" she heard a woman slur somewhere nearby. Her luck was changing, so she slithered towards the source of the noise.

"I'M TOO DRUNK! No I'm shot-I mean not." she yelled again. Slithering through a bush, Serleena saw the woman. A young woman of Latino origin, wearing a black dress, slurring into her communications device whilst comically weaving from side to side.

(Based on the actress and activist Diane Guerrero)

"My my, what do we have here." Serleena purred to herself.

A worthy human perhaps she thought to herself. But she would not just go for any piece of walking meat, she had to make sure she would be a suitable host.

"Observation: She is intoxicated on what appears to be alcoholic beverages, so taking her will be easy. She has wonderful features, especially her breasts, which must DDs, so luring in other humans to fuck or eat would be easy. She is part of a social group, so plenty of humans to meet and form partnerships with or eat." Serleena whispered to herself.

"CALM DOWN! I AM PER-ahem. Perfectly calm" she yelled then stopped before continuing.

"Your right. I'm sorry I yelled, I just hate being-burp-left out."

"You'll send a cab? Finally, thank you. Just need to figure out where the fuck I am."

"She will definitely do." Serleena growled and quietly slithered to here.

Diane, blissfully unaware her life would be over in a few moments, stumbled onto a nearby bench, her back to Serleena.

"Looks like.....like a park, plenty of trees nearby. What do you mean you'll need more than that. UGH, how stupid are you?" Diane asked into her device.

Serleena slithered up the back of the bench, sticking to its surface.

"Almost there, come to me." she whispered.

"Don't call me a bit-UGH!" she stopped as she felt something clog her mouth, eyes wide open.

Glancing down, she saw it. A long snake, in her mouth. The taste was foul. Panicking, she leapt up, dropping her phone, wrapping both hands around it. She groaned at the texture, slimy and scaly.

"MMMHHHMMMPHHH" she groaned, pulling hard, failing to pull it out.

Suddenly, with such power and no resistance, it **** down her throat in a few seconds, Diane involuntarily letting out a burp as its tail passed her tongue and down her throat. Diane, no longer feeling the effect of the ****, began to panic.

"W-W-WHAT THE FUCK?! WHAT....what.....what" she yelled then moaned, feeling all her energy leave her as she fell back onto the bench, mouth wide open, eyes closed. Fast asleep.

"Diane, are you there?" a voice echoed from her communication device.

Moments passed, as she began to shake and jiggle a little, her face contorting, skin rippling. Bulges under her skin. Diane was being erased, Serleena was taking over. Her skin tone changing colour before returning to normal, tendrils briefly growing out of her finger tips and tongue.

Then she leaned forward, sitting up. Closing her mouth and slowing opening her eyes. She slowly surveyed her environment, then glanced down at herself.

Eyes wide open, mouth agasp, she leaped off the bench, dancing and giggling to herself.

"NO WAY! NO FUCKING WAY!" she yelled happily, dancing and shaking her body.

"Arms, hands, fingers." she whispered whilst moving her hands in front of her, moving her fingers one by one.

"Oh god, these legs." she yelled as she moved her fingers down them, stroking them with awe.

"Any human would be jealous of them."

Slowly moving her hands to her hips, she cooed "hmmm, nice size hips, very nice." Hands going further back till grabbing her new ass.

"Holy fuck, this booty!" Squeezing hard through the dress.

"Wait, if my booty is huge, then what about my new Mammary Glands?"

She stood up straight and glanced down at her new chest.

"Wow. Need I say anymore." she whispered as she grabbed her bust, fingers wrapped around the glands, prouding, jiggling.

"This. Is. The. Perfect. Form" giggling to herself.

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"DIANE! Hellooooooo?" a voice erupted from the communicator, catching "Diane" off guard.

Looking down, she reached for it and held it to her ear.

"Hey Amy, it just slipped from my hand as I was looking around. Sorry about that."

"Finally, last thing we want is you dying on us. Where are you?"

"Why don't you text me the address and I can call myself a cab?"

"Thats.... actually a good idea. Give me a sec."

Too easy "Diane" thought to herself. All too easy.

What's next?

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