Saturday, January 6, 2024

I shouldn't have helped

The look that Andrea gave Maggie sent shivers down her spine. She looked beautiful, yet the rage building inside of Maggie made her fists tremble. There was a subtle and knowing smirk, and the fact that her old friend seemed to unbothered made her realize that this was all a mistake. Edgar had already left, but Maggie knew all too well that he had fucked Andrea in their bed. What hurt the most was the fact that Maggie had trusted Andrea. She loved her. She didn't expect her best friend to seduce her boyfriend, and she also didn't expect her friend to change so much.

After helping Andrea get her new body to help with her self-esteem, Maggie had seen insane changes in her personality. At first, she thought it was just a side effect of the mind projection remote being broken by Andrea, but she realized it was something much deeper than that. Maggie was beginning to see the real side of her friend, a side without the low self-esteem or self-hate, and she wasn't very happy about it.

Andrea had once been a timid and kind transgender woman who had low self-esteem. So, when the two worked on their high school science project together, her confidence improved ten fold upon discovering a method of temporarily possessing other people. The breakthrough meant that they could potentially help the disabled have temporary bodies. The only issue was that the possession never lasted very long, and so they ended up doing another project for school.

It wasn't until they began college that things really started to improve. Andrea found a way to extend the possession time, and based off that, Maggie was able to discover the formula needed to make it so that a possession would only stop upon pressing a button on a remote. The remote could transfer a mind into another body, while the remote could also reverse it. The only downside was that the person doing the possessing needed a second person to transfer the possessor's mind. The fist button would lock one's mind into the remote, and another person had to "launch" them into their intended target.

Maggie helped launch Andrea into Elise, a blonde bombshell with a reputation for being an absolute bitch. She studied English, and she was renowned for being the spoiled rich girl throughout campus. She also said a lot of mean things to Andrea, so when Maggie learned that her friend wanted to become her to take some of her money for her college debt, she was initially hesitant. But after she helped Andrea get her new body, she eventually thought that it would be better to have her in Elise's shoes. But when Maggie couldn't find the remote control, she would eventually find it crushed alongside her shredded notes.

"Yeah, I photocopied those," Andrea finally said while crossing her arms. "Sorry that you had to find out about this, though. I didn't want to hurt your feelings. But this was exactly what I wanted. This gorgeous body, this wealth, and the secrets to extending my own life. Dying was always something at the back of my mind, but now I don't have to worry about it. And the secret is all mine."

Maggie fought back tears. "But you didn't have to take Edgar from me, you fucking bitch!"

"Oh, but he's always been on my radar," Andrea admitted. "Ever since you started dating him. You knew I liked him too, but you took him from me. But I also knew that he had a crush on Elise. Everybody did. And after letting him fuck this hot body, he's actually mine now. God, I know why you love him so much. He made me cum so hard. Maybe you should've been a better girlfriend. Now, get out. I'm going to get used to my new boyfriend's bed. You're going to have to move out."

Maggie stormed out of the apartment, her anger boiling over. She couldn't believe what Andrea had done, and she couldn't believe that she had let it happen. She thought she knew Andrea better than anyone else, but she realized she didn't know her at all.

Monday, January 1, 2024

Stuck in a criminal


It had been the last stop for the train, and passengers were disembarking. As a train attendant made his way around the vehicle to ensure that nothing had been left behind, he stumbled upon a girl soundly asleep at the back of the train. "Miss, this is the last stop. Um, this is the last stop; you'll have to leave," he gently informed her.

However, no response came from the girl, causing the attendant to grow increasingly concerned. He leaned in closer to check if she was breathing. Her hand felt cold, and her pulse and breathing were weak. Realizing the gravity of the situation, the attendant made a quick decision and called for an ambulance. The unconscious girl was identified as 20-year-old Celine.

As the ambulance raced to the scene, Celine's condition remained precarious. The paramedics rushed to her side and worked diligently to stabilize her as they transported her to the hospital. Concerned voices filled the air as they discussed her condition and potential causes for her unresponsiveness.

Meanwhile, Celine's family was notified of the emergency, and they anxiously made their way to the hospital. They had no idea what could have happened to their daughter, who had been healthy and lively just hours before. Hours later, when Celine finally regained consciousness, she found herself in a rather peculiar state. Her body felt heavy, and her limbs appeared larger than they should have been. Strapped around her chest was something unfamiliar, and a cold breeze brushed over her bare skin.

It was the strangest feeling. Strange flashes of memories she didn’t recognize were flickering before her very eyes. She felt so confused while she moved from memory to memory. She saw women screaming and a man giggling in the background. As Celine began to gather her senses, she realized that her body seemed entirely foreign to her. Moreover, she was no longer on the train. Confusion filled her as she cautiously got up and explored the dimly lit room. She managed to locate a light switch and flicked it on, revealing that she was inside a bathroom.

To her utter shock, the reflection in the nearby mirror left her speechless. Staring back at her was a 50-year-old man with broad shoulders, a bald head, and thick stubble. The bizarre change overwhelmed her, and she decided that her best course of action was to call the police. Unfortunately, that only brought a police cruiser over to her location, and she was displeased to learn that she was in the body of a renegade serial killer named Ashton Miller. After sacrificing so many women in sick rituals, he finally gained the ability to detach his corrupted soul. He had become a man armed with dark magic, and he was eager to use it. He decided to project his soul into the young body of an unsuspecting girl, and once inside, his soul struggled to push her out.

Eventually, the real Ashton awoke in the hospital surrounded by Celine’s concerned family. The evil smile on his face said it all. Nobody understood why she seemed too happy, or why she no longer had her memories despite not having any signs of a head injury. It was a perplexing medical case, but nobody would ever discover the truth while Ashton Miller secured a second chance at life as a beautiful woman. He had become the very thing he loved to chase after, and the things he could do to himself made him eager to get discharged as soon as possible.