Bob squeezed his tits and worked the pussy which burned between his legs. Foreign sensations pulsed through his body as he continued to rub. He threw his head back and clutched the bedsheets as an orgasm blew through him, causing his legs to shake. "Fuck, this pussy is amazing." He said to himself as he smiled, looking forward to the day ahead.
For the third time this month, he had taken over the body of a college girl using the website "possession.com". Since discovering the site, he had tried the bodies of two other women: a hot barista at his local coffeeshop and his neighbor two doors down. Male bodies were out of the question now that he had felt the sensations a woman's body could give him.
It had been fun to live the lives of people he had seen, but he couldn't stop thinking about his time in Vanessa. Her body was by far the hottest out of the ones he had tried so far and the attention he got while inside was addictive. So far, he had only come back for an hour to finish what he started in his free trial. This time would be different. It was a long weekend, and Bob had set aside an entire day to live the life of a college girl. She was too expensive to afford the memories package. Her body must really be in demand.
Bob continued to massage his tits. They were huge, and he could barely wrap his long feminine fingers around them without excess flesh spilling out past his grip. He felt his pussy begin to light up again as his he rubbed his pierced nipples between two fingers. One thing led to another, and he soon found himself cumming again with a hand in his panties.
After enjoying a heavenly masturbation session using Vanessa's body, he realized he was in her extremely posh sorority house. More a mansion than a house, her parents must be paying a ton for her membership fees. Maybe she had some hot friends he could check out.
Still completely nude from earlier, Bob rolled out of bed and began rifling through Vanessa's drawers to find something to wear. Realizing he had no idea what women wore throughout the house, he threw on a pink bra and some shorts. Oh well, at least he would look sexy.
Stepping out the door, Bob headed down the hallway, not really sure where he was going. He felt a bit nervous, since normally the if he was where he was in that moment he'd be facing some charges. Under the guise of Vanessa, he could blend in and stare at whatever he wanted for as long as he wanted.
"Hey Nessa!" Bob heard a cheery voice cry out. Turning his head to the side, he saw what looked to be another college coed. Probably a friend of Vanessa's, he thought. She appeared to be getting ready and wore a cute flowery dress.
"Hi..." Bob replied nervously, testing Vanessa's vocal cords for the first time that day in something other than a moan. He couldn't add more, knowing absolutely nothing about this girl or who she was.
Not appearing to realize anything was off, the girl spoke again. "So how was the mixer at Delta last night? I heard Brad was totally into you!" She asked as she continued to dress. "Um, pretty good..." Bob replied. "I think Brad was into me but I'm not sure" he lied as he tried to make up something believable.
"Uh what do you mean Ness? Haven't you guys hooked up before? Also, are you about to work out or something?" The girl asked. "What do you mean?" Bob replied. "Well, you're wearing a sports bra silly!" I looked down and was entranced by Vanessa's deep cleavage. I didn't realize that I was staring until I realized the girl had walked past me, closing and locking the door.
Looking up at her, she had a smirk on her face.
"You're a guy in there, aren't you."
"What are you talking about?" I asked, panicking inside that my cover was blown and that she'd be calling the cops in about thirty seconds. "Well for one, Vanessa doesn't start drooling every time she stares at her tits. She's super talkative and you've barely said a word this whole time, not to mention she's best friends with this body but you don't even know its name."
"This body? What do you mean?" Bob asked. The girl responded, "Well, I'm a guy in here too."
Bob simultaneously felt relieved that he wasn't in trouble but also super confused on how this "guy" knew everything about Vanessa's life. "Let me get you something normal to wear. Sit down over here and I'll explain everything."
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