The Possession Gun

Created by: MrSuits. (permission obtained from the author Mr.Suit to republished on this website for the sole purpose of audience enjoyment with no monetary gain.)

Chapter 1: The Purchase

It was just like any other day when you first discovered the Possession Gun. It was a Friday night and you were sat on your bed on your laptop doing nothing out of the ordinary for a 18-year-old boy. It was as if by magic whilst browsing YouTube, which you swore didn't have popups, that a mysterious advert appeared on the screen. "Possession Gun" the colorful ad said. You were about to click off when you glanced over and saw what it claimed to do. "Take control of anybody in your life. Whether it's a crush, a celebrity, a teacher, or even a complete stranger. They're all yours to play with for £14.99". Naturally with what it was promising you were intrigued, so you clicked on it and were taken to a website. Scrolling through there was a video of the 'Possession Gun' being used. You clicked on it and watched as a middle-aged man used the gun to shoot a girl walking down a street, when the bullet hit her she instantly froze. The man then approached her frozen body before literally stepping inside of it, a second later the girl started moving again, she headed straight up to the camera giving the thumbs up and the video ended. It was surely just special effects, but as you scrolled through the website and watched the plenty more videos available you started to believe more and more that it was real. Each one of them was of the same guy and one of them was even of him using it on Jennifer Lawrence! Whilst she walked her dogs he shot her with the gun and then quickly ran over and took over her body, then flashing a mischievous grin at the camera all the while her dogs barked manically. How could they get Jennifer Lawrence to act in that? This was the final straw and for £14.99 it was worth it, even if it was fake. So, you ordered one.

You were pretty surprised when, as promised, a day later the package arrived at your house. “Johnny you’ve got a parcel!” Your mom called down to you from downstairs whilst you sat playing Fortnite. You didn’t even care that you were in the top 5 instead turning off the console and charging downstairs. “What is it?” Your mom asked as you slipped onto the landing.

“Um… Nothing. Just something off Amazon.” You lied grabbing the box out of her hand before quickly sprinting back up to your room to unbox it. Your mom just shrugged before going back into the living room to carry on watching her show. Back in your room you ripped the box open unveiling the alien looking metal gun. You unraveled the it from the bubble wrap and held it in your hands. It was made of a clean shiny metal and had a little bit of heft to it, for £14.99 it would have made a cool model regardless of whether it was fake, which you assumed it was.

Looking back in the box you found the instructions, unfolding the paper and giving them a read. They were basic, "Simply aim and fire." It said. Reading on a bit further you were disappointed to read that it was a pay to use thing, it cost £10 per use and each use lasted 12 hours, however their was a FREE first trial use which lasted 30 minutes. That's all you needed, you were eager to test if it worked. But the only person in the house was your mom, you didn’t know whether it was right using it on her, she was your mom after all.

Deciding it was your only viable option you shrugged “Fuck it." And grabbed the device beginning on your way downstairs. Your mom was in the living room watching TV. Peeking around the door you spied her on the couch. “Here goes.” You said to yourself internally before slowly and stealthily raising the gun around the door steadying your aim on her and pulling the trigger. As expected from the video’s nothing left the barrel of the gun but as you peered around the door you noticed your mom had suddenly stopped moving. “Had it worked?”. Slowly you edged your way into the room, “Hi mom.” You said hesitantly, she didn't move or say anything, nearing closer you waved your hand in front of her face, her gaze didn't move fixed onto the TV without wavering. “Mom?” You asked her, but nothing. The first part had worked! If that had worked then surely the second part would. You remembered the videos on the website and decided to finish the job you literally just needed to go into her.

Even though your mom sat frozen like a statue on the couch you still remained nervous. Hesitantly turning around you sat down totally expecting to land on your mom's lap. But you didn’t, instead you phased right through it, looking downwards you saw your ass phased half way into your mom’s slightly pudgy belly. “No fucking way!” You couldn’t help but say amazed at what you were seeing. Excited at this you quickly laid down fully phasing more of your body deeper into your mom’s body. Then as you flung your head back onto the couch everything went black. You panicked momentarily before you were able reopened your eyes.

Something was different.

You sat up, feeling an extra weight on your chest. You glanced down only to see two large bumps pushing out from beneath a light green shirt. You realized it was your mom’s shirt, and her breasts. "It fucking works!" You exclaimed hearing your mom's voice leave your lips trembling with excitement. Quickly getting up you ran over to a mirror and were greeted by your mom staring back at you. "I'm controlling mom!" You said grinning, watching as her reflection had the same grin in the mirror.

You could hardly believe it, unable to help but tremble as a you realized the gun you'd bought was totally legit, eliciting an overwhelming wave of excitement to spread through your body like a tsunami. Your mom’s face practically beaming as you gazed in the mirror at her body which you were currently wearing. The sight was surreal indeed, to see somebody else staring back at you in the mirror where you normally saw your own reflection, and especially since that person was your mom.

You moved forward to get a closer look at her face, rubbing up and down her cheeks as you observed your stolen form. It felt like some unbelievable out of body experience, finding it practically impossible to grasp that you were in control of your mom’s body. But you were, and you could make her do whatever you wanted. You pulled a funny face, puffy out your cheeks, flaring your nostrils and raising your brow. You grabbed your nose and turned it up watching as your mom made a pig face in the mirror. You couldn’t help but giggle lightly finding yourself a little taken aback, becoming aware of her high-pitched voice leaving your lips.

“Mrs. Wards a stupid bitch!” You cursed in a spiteful tone, giggling as you heard your mom insulting your English teacher.

You grabbed your head at either side finding yourself overwhelmed once again. “This is fucking amazing!” You stated a shaky excitement to your tone. Your mind overflowed with all the people you could target with the possession gun.

You thought of one person in particular: