Possession

Blair's eyes gazed into Damya's a little longer before she smiled. "I need power and an ally. I know someone who needs to be knocked off his high horse." Caesar tilted his head in confusion while letting out a soft whimper. This caught Damya's attention, but her gaze quickly returned to Blair. "Hmm. Is that all?" She chuckled softly. "That's a lot to ask for, but I have an idea." She reached out a hand to gently caress the top of Caesar's head. Blair tilted her head slightly to the left. "What do you have in mind?" Damya ran her finger tips along Caesar's back. "I have forgotten what it is like to be human. Allow me to possess you for a few minutes. I will grant you some power as I leave, but only if I am satisfied will I be your ally. What do you say?" At that moment, a new quest appeared in the center of her view.

Damya's Possession

- Allow Damya to possess you

- Endure being possessed for 5 minutes.

Reward: 20 xp, 3 Endurance, and 3 levels in Domination

Optional: Make Damya's stay extra "pleasant".

Reward: 150 xp, Damya as an ally, and 2 Charisma

Accept or Decline?

Blair was a little surprised by that optional section. What exactly did extra "pleasant" entail? Although rather vague, it wasn't like trying for it had a downside. She mentally hit, 'Accept.' as she looked down at herself before looking once again into Damya's eyes. "Deal. Um, is there anything I need to do?" Damya's score ticked up to 86 as she softly smiled. "Mm, good. Just relax. It'll be over before you know it." Before Blair could do anything, Damya turned around, lowering herself into Blair's body, vanishing from sight.

When this occurred, Blair's next moment of clarity was rather strange. A notification was floating in front of her face.

Damya is in control of your body for the next 5 minutes.

During this time, your avatar and hers may interact within the recesses of your mind.

After moving that notification out of the way, Blair saw something rather unexpected. Unlike before, Damya's body was no longer floating nor transparent. Her skin was a healthy shade of pink. However, the oddest thing to change was her wardrobe. She was wearing a pink silken choker with a similar leash, lacy white bra, frilly white panties, and matching garter belt, holding up her white stockings. Blair's eyes widened. She felt like a kid in a candy store. Was this supposed to happen? Damya looked down at herself before looking at Blair. Her left eyebrow playfully rose. " Mm, quite the perverted mind you have, Blair. Is this what you imagined me wearing this entire time?"

Blair looked off to the side. "I'm innocent. I am trying to gain power and allies for vengeance." She felt a bit of sweat building as she continued to speak. "Are you certain this wasn't your doing? You're the possessor. I'm just possessed." At that moment, her eyes widened as this was a good out. "That must be it. I'm possessed by you after all." Damya walked slowly over to Blair and handed the end of the leash to her. "So you don't want power over me? And you don't desire to have your way with me too?" Blair's cheeks turned bright red. "I plead the fifth."

Damya's smile turned into a smirk. "I can see and feel your thoughts, desires, and true intent. You're a naughty woman that desires to see the world submit to her will." Her hands ran slowly along her own body, squeezing her own breasts gently as her hands passed over them. She let out a deliciously sweet moan. A second later, she turned around, leaning back gently against Blair. "Putting Zane in his place and saving your ex girlfriend from his tyranny is a rather convenient excuse."

Damya's hands ran down along Blair's outer thighs. "You may have forgotten, but I'm undead. If I am to ally myself with someone. I want them to be honest with me. No matter how deliciously tainted, dark, and twisted those thoughts may be." She turned around, allowing her finger tips to trail along hips. "You told your true self you were willing to sacrifice everything for power. Forget the moral code of the weak and powerless. Take what is rightfully yours." She leaned up. Her lips stopping a mere centimeter from Blair's. "Or was that declaration a lie?"

Blair was surprised by what she heard. It was clear that Damya was not only in her body, but her mind as well. Could she truly give up the rest of her moral code for power? She had to admit, much like Damya's glossy pink lips. It was rather enticing. There was one thing holding her back. Her desire for Yoshito's approval. However, this was something she could get if she was powerful enough, right? Damya licked her own upper lip slowly. "The clock's ticking." Blair's mind started to focus on what this would mean.

Descending deeper into darkness and in to Damya's embrace. Blair bit her bottom lip as she thought about that. She gently pulled on the leash, pulling Damya's body a little closer to hers. "Aren't you being awfully forward about this?" When Damya's body pressed against Blair's, her score ticked up to 92. "A little, but I'm on a time limit." Her left hand's finger tips ran up through Blair's hair. "You see, some of your memories have made me a little jealous." Her body quivered and her cheeks reddened. "Oh the naughty things you've done. You're an absolute fiend!"

Blair tilted her head. "Oh am I?" Damya's eyes glanced down to Blair's lips. "There is no use denying it. Just thinking about it has your body, which I am in possession of, quite excited. It's reactions have stirred up some old and naughty memories." She rubbed the tip of her nose against Blair's. "Some of which are very much like those memories of yours. A kiss here, a suckle there, and a smack or two here and there. Oh the lovely sounds I used to make and cause." Blair's body quivered lightly while thinking about that. "Those sounds can be quite lovely."

Damya playfully smiled. "Then I have one more question for you." Her eyes gazed deeply into Blair's. "Will you allow me to sing once more?" Blair started to think about what Damya was asking for. It sounded simple, but this wasn't a light hearted request. She wanted power, but was toying with Damya's emotions worth it? Should she rock Damya's world and make her an ally? Or let her feelings get in the way and forfeit this opportunity?