Yamada possess his female friend, Riley

It's only a few days but it's got more exciting. After having fun in Ally and Emma, I got too turned on. I want to possess more girls.

So that's what I done. I masturbated every day. Sometimes twice. The static after an orgasm became as familiar as my own.

I started with the women around me. The girls on my floor, the barista at the coffee shop, the TA from my evening lab. I didn’t do anything extreme—not at first. I just slipped into them, looked at their bodies, felt what they felt, and slipped out. But that wasn’t enough. It never stayed enough.

The first friend I possessed was Riley. She lived across the hall from Ally, a redhead with pale skin and legs. She was in her room one evening, doing homework in a tank top and cotton shorts. She opened the door holding a pen between her teeth.

“Hey, Yamada,” she said around the pen. “What’s up?”

I’d already orgasmed in the stairwell, hidden in the shadow of the fourth-floor landing. My hand was still slick with my own come, my cock still twitching as I stood up and zipped my fly.

“Need to borrow your notes,” I said. “Ally said you were in.”

She stepped aside, and I immediately touched her hand as I walked past.

I was inside Riley, wearing her skin, her tank top clinging to her small tits. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and I could feel the cool air on her nipples through the thin fabric. I closed the door behind me and locked it.

“Wow,” I whispered in her voice. It was lower than Ally’s, more melodic. “I always wondered what you looked like naked. Didn't expect to be this hot.”

I pulled the tank top over her head and watched in the mirror as her tits bounced free. They were smaller than Ally’s, pale with dust-pink nipples, and the feeling of cool air on them made me shiver. I ran her hands over her chest, down her flat stomach, to the waistband of her shorts.

She was wet already. I could feel it, the slick heat clinging to the fabric of her shorts. I slid my hand inside and found her clit, already swollen and sensitive. She moaned, and I felt her hips buck against her own hand.

“Oh, fuck, Riley,” I said in her voice. “You needed this, didn’t you? You needed someone to touch you. That study just make you feel stress, let me help you with that ”

I pushed two fingers inside her and fucked her with her own hand, fast and rough, the way I’d imagined doing to her if I’d had the nerve. Her hips rose to meet every thrust, her breath coming in short gasps, her other hand grabbing her own tit and squeezing hard.

“Yes, yes, yes, yes,” I chanted in her voice, high and desperate. “Don’t stop, don’t stop, I’m gonna—oh god, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum—!”

She came as her whole body arching off the bed. Her pussy clamping down around her fingers, and for a moment I couldn’t see anything but white. Pure, blinding white pleasure washing over me.

I pulled out of her slowly, so I could feel the aftershocks. I sucked her fingers clean—tasting her, tasting Riley—and then I clean her up before I slipped out of her body and back into my own, changing into non transparent.

I was standing in the middle of her room, my own cock hard again. She was on the bed, shorts still on, one hand between her legs, her eyes closed. She blinked and blushed.

“Oh god,” she muttered. “I think I fell asleep. Sorry.”

“No problem,” I said, grabbing a random notebook from her desk. “Thanks for the notes.”

The next morning, I sat on the edge of my bed with my phone in my hand, scrolling through messages.

Ally: miss you. come over tonight?

Riley: hey weirdo did you take my bio notes home?

Emma: you snored like a frog all night

I smile thought of the memories in their bodies. The power so good and amazing !! I could be any girls I want and see them naked!! Does anyone has this kind of power too? I don't care as long I able to be in one of them.

I closed my eyes and thought about all the women I hadn’t touched yet. The ones on campus, in the city, in the world. I could have any of them. Every time I came, I could become someone new. I could live a thousand lives, feel a thousand orgasms, taste a thousand different pussy from the inside.

It was the greatest gift anyone had ever been given. And I was just getting started.

I picked up my phone and texted Ally back.

Yamada: "Hey Ally, do you want to come to my place tonight? It will be fun"

She replied with a heart emoji.

I put the phone down and reached for the lube.

When I open the door and she was there, I quickly grab her hand as my vision goes black...