“What was in this?” Elizabeth asked tiredly. She slowly put the cup down and felt the world spinning around her. The taste of jasmine filled her lips as she swayed. She saw her sister smiling at her. Just before she could say something else, she fell into Jasmine’s arms before she gently dragged her across the floor into a dimly lit room.
It was the same room Jasmine had locked away from her. Elizabeth was visiting her younger sister for the weekend after she decided to see how she was doing. Elizabeth constantly worried about her, especially since she suffered from a lot of self-esteem issues because of her weight. What Elizabeth didn’t know was that Jasmine and her boyfriend had something more sinister in mind.
There was a circle drawn at the center of the room. Elizabeth was still awake as she struggled to say something. Jasmine’s boyfriend, Troy, was wearing a weird tribal mask. To Elizabeth’s horror, the circle began to glow beneath her, and Jasmine has her hands wrapped around her ankles.
Troy started chanting in an unknown language. Elizabeth felt her chest beginning to shiver violently as Jasmine moaned. Suddenly, a sharp pain surged through her, and Jasmine immediately fell on top of her.
The last thing Elizabeth could remember was her lips giggling. “It worked,” she said. “Oh my god, I’m actually ... I’m actually her. I’m inside of her. Troy - can we do it?”
Troy walked closer to her and shoved Jasmine’s body aside. Elizabeth watched in horror as he nodded. “But are you sure? Once we fuck, you won’t be able to go back to your old body.”
“I don’t want to,” she smirked.