A story about taking over a beautiful girl by ejaculating inside her. Ch.1

It is the end of October, and although the days are warm, the morning and evening air is chilly. In a high school classroom, students were getting ready to go home after school, their knit vests peeking out from under their jackets, and a sense of the season was beginning to emerge.

“Now all we need is ...... this and ...... that.”

Momoko, the class president, was about to pack her bags and leave quickly. She is not a member of any clubs, and her friends are limited due to her reserved nature at school. Her classmates' perception of Momoko is that she is a serious committee chairperson, and few ask her out for fun.

The boys secretly admired her as a beautiful girl with large breasts hidden by her bangs, but Momoko was not very interested in that.

Momoko gets ready, not knowing that she is still receiving stares from the boys. She snapped the clasps of her backpack shut and slowly put it on her back.

"Oh, there you are. Nanchoo, is this a good time?"

Just as she is about to leave the classroom, Momoko runs into one of the girls.

She was Chisato, a classmate with a gal-like look, brown hair, see-through bangs, and a short skirt.

"Oh, Chisato. What's wrong?"
"I thought we could go out for sweets once in a while. Are you okay from now on?"

Chisato invites Momoko to play with her as if she were nervous. Since they had known each other at the same junior high school, they had talked a lot when they first entered the school. They were different types of people, and although they were not particularly close friends, they were close enough to call each other friends.

"I'm going to ...... now, that's fine. But it's rare that you ask me out."
"Oh, that's good, that's good, that's good. Everyone else seems to be having a bad day, but I don't want to go alone."

Momoko thought for a moment, but shook her head. Chisato was rarely stressful to be with. The way she asked her out was as if she was treating her like a reserve, but Momoko knew she could take it at face value and not mean any harm.

They leave the school building together. Momoko, accompanied by Chisato, steered in the opposite direction than usual. This is the opposite direction to home, and a completely unknown direction. Momoko followed Chisato as she darted about.

"Do you know where we're going?"
"Hmm!　They recently opened a sweets store, right? Momoko, I believe you like cheesecake, right?　They have it."
"You remember it well."
"I don't like it. How could I forget?"

In such a tone, the two push forward without interrupting their conversation. Chisato's raw legs, slightly fleshy, and Momoko's slender legs wrapped in stockings, four in a row, walk down the street at a brisk tempo.

And then they arrived at a sweets store on the first floor of a small building, where, as Chisato said, cheesecakes were also on the showcase.

“It's beautiful, isn't it ......, Chisato?”

Momoko gazed at it for a while, but Chisato passed the main entrance and went around to the back.

"This way, this way. Actually, this store was started by my cousin. I'll introduce you to Momoko, too."
"I see. ...... Oh, perhaps for that purpose."
"Did you know?　They will give you a discount, so they can have customers over. Well, the discount is only for this one time."

Chisato smiled mischievously. Momoko guessed why she had chosen her, with whom she did not usually interact. But since she has a sweet tooth, even if the circumstances were such, it was a pleasant enough invitation.

"It's this way, isn't it?"
"The second floor is a warehouse or office. It's not for public."

Chisato walked past the sweets store and up the stairs. There was no sign on the second floor, and Momoko was a bit skeptical, but she agreed that such a place would certainly not be unusual.

"Well..."
“...... here, is it?”

Chisato opened the door, which, by all appearances, was not an office of any kind. The curtains were closed, it was dimly lit, and there was a faint, strange odor. The room looked like a hotel, with desks and chairs in the corner, a refrigerator, and a large bed.

The sound of a lock falling with a clank.

"Chi, Chisato?"
"What is it, Momoko?"
"Is that ...... really here?　Why the key to ......"
"That's right."

Confused, Momoko turned back to Chisato and flinched. Her grinning face was evil itself.

"Oh, um, ......."
“You came, Chisato.”

A man's voice. At the same time, a man in a sweatshirt appeared from the darkness at the back of the room.

"You could have gotten away with it. You could have run away. ......!"
"Kya!"

Momoko turned around one more time in response to the voice. Chisato seized Momoko from behind the empty space.

She was tricked and lured. Momoko grasped the situation and flailed her arms and legs in an attempt to escape, but she was unable to break the dominance of the hands.

"Chisato-san!　Stop, why ......?"
"Ehh ...... because Momoko, you're so cute."
"Hiiiihh....!"

Chisato whispered in Momoko's ear and then pecked her ear. Chisato then pinched it with her lips and traced the outline with the tip of her tongue.

A caress from Chisato, with her tongue. Momoko's body cowered and her resisting limbs stopped.
Meanwhile, the man approaches and roughly touches Momoko's breasts.

"Oh, it's big and cute. Just like Chisato said."
"Right?　When I saw Chisato's memories, I thought that a serious and innocent girl like her would definitely like me."
"That's what I'm talking about."
"No, no, no, ......, I need help. ......"

The man and Chisato hold Momoko and hold her down to a large bed. Chisato used handcuffs to catch Momoko's wrists on the bed with a familiar hand.

Although the legs are not connected, the man is on her thighs and she cannot resist.

"Chi, Chisato. ...... why ......"

Momoko can clearly see what is about to happen, but she is convinced that it is a mistake. Chisato apologizes to Momoko and tells her that it was a mistake, but she is amused.

"I'm sorry, I'm not Chisato. No, I am Chisato, but that guy over there ...... took over."
"Wh, What...?"
"I'm not sure what to do with it. The soul of the man there comes in and mixes it up. It's like coffee mixed with milk, right? It's my mom that was taken over first, and then he ejaculated inside her while she was sleeping."
"...?"

Momoko was no longer on the verge of insanity. Starting with the betrayal of a classmate, the near-rape situation, and then the unfamiliar words “soul” and "possessed".

Momoko barely caught on that Chisato was no longer the Chisato she knew, but that was almost all she could get out of her.

The truth is much more than that - this man has the terrifying ability to send a part of his soul to the person he has vaginally ejaculated on. The soul sent back to him can merge with the original soul, transform it, remotely control it by sharing the five senses, and even mimic the host's memories and personality to make it behave autonomously.
Chisato was possessed first by her mother, who was possessed by the man's intrusion at night. What route the mother was contaminated by, the man himself could not remember for sure.

"...... is it time for some chitchat?"

A man interrupts the conversation. He looked down at Momoko and snorted with excitement, not looking annoyed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"Yeah. Let me know if my voice is leaking."
"Good luck, my friend!　You're doing great."
“Chisato, wait--”

Momoko raised her voice as if it were her last hope as Chisato walked away. However, the original Chisato, to whom her prayers should have reached, was gone from this world forever.

When the door closed, Momoko and the man were alone in the room. Momoko was in despair and did not speak in the slightest.

Momoko, was it? Don't worry, you can be like Chisato-chan from now on."

The man flips up Momoko's skirt, which is limp. He pulled down the black stockings she was wearing and the neat, pale pink panties.

“Chisato said she's probably a virgin. ...... Oh, it's true.”
"No, no ..."

She has never shown her crotch to a man since she was growing up. Momoko, who was touched directly by the man's touch, squeezed out her voice, but her voice did not reach the man's ears. The female genitalia that had penetrated the maiden was now nothing more than an object to be observed and teased by the fingers.

“You don't even look like you masturbate. ...... can we ask her after she gets on?”
“Ouch. .......”
"I guess I'm not used to it."

The man licked his finger a little and then roughly plunged it into her vagina. Momoko's body jerked and her face contorted. Tears were falling from Momoko's eyes due to the pain.

Unimpressed, the man extends his arm and picks up a bottle of something. It was lotion - a lubricant for intercourse. The man drips a large amount of lotion onto his hand and applies it stickily to Momoko's crotch.

" No, no,...... please! Don't ...... me, I won't tell the police and I won't tell about Chisato-san either, I'll keep it a secret. ......"
“Well ...... I feel a little guilty, but ...... ha ha.”

The man's line was not directed at Momoko at all, saying he felt guilty, etc. It wasn't even a reply.

The man carefully worked his way down to his fingers, spreading the lotion all over his vagina, and then wiped his wet hand on Momoko's thigh.

The man himself takes off his pants and underpants. His cock popped out with a bang and was hard and erect. The excitement was based on the joy of being able to fuck the young and pretty Momoko, as well as the out-of-the-ordinary situation of having this body as his own afterwards.

He was a man who had already had several women under his control and alter ego, but this sense of perversion and conquest was irresistible.

And the man mercilessly - easily destroyed Momoko's vagina, which was protecting her purity.

“Ugh ...... ugh, so tight ......!”
"Ouch. ......! No ...... no ......!"

Momoko's vagina was narrow and small, desperately trying to repel the intruder. However, the hard, pointed cock was gradually penetrating the vagina moistened with lotion, and was slowly advancing deeper.

Momoko cries as she rattles the handcuffs chained to the bed. The sound reached Chisato, who was outside, but only slightly. Perhaps the employees of the sweets store on the first floor could hear them, but of course they were all the man's alter egos.

There is no hope for help.

"...... Oh no! Help me, help me!"
“Oh, ......, here's .......”

The man puts his strength into it, at a point of strong resistance in the middle of the process. The man then pulls back, and Momoko's virgin membrane is torn, causing irreversible destruction and humiliation. If Momoko had been released before the penetration, she would have been forced to stay at home, unable to trust strangers for the rest of her life.

"..."
"Pfft, pfft. ...... getting better. ......"

Beyond pain, despair, and criticality, Momoko's eyes were becoming vacant. Her eyes were unfocused and only her mouth was moving with a flapping motion.

The man has begun a full-fledged piston movement, and the tempo is small and steady.

"I can't wait to be Momoko, I wonder what it's like to be Momoko ......."

A man murmuring. Momoko, too, had lost the will to resist, even after realizing that she would be manipulated like Chisato. She had long since resigned herself to the fact that if her spirit had been trampled on and could not be undone, it would be the same thing.

“Oh ...... ah, ah ...... ambatukam ......”

A man tastes Momoko while disrupting her blazer uniform. The rhythm of his hips quickens and his voice becomes urgent.

"Oh, ah, ah, ah ......, ah, ah ......!"

And then - he thrust his hips out with a gulp. He reaches the deepest part of Momoko's body and his cock explodes. Sperm shot out and up the urethra. It shot out all at once, filling Momoko's womb.

At the same time, Momoko felt faint. She became drowsy and her consciousness closed in more and more.

(Chisato ...... Motheerr ......)

“Woohoo. .......”

The man who had been so close pulled out his cock and moved away from Momoko. The conjoined stamens and pistils were colored dark red and white.

Momoko was still dazed, not moving a single fingertip. She was not even blinking.

The man takes a beer from the refrigerator and opens it with a plop. He gulps it down and drinks it for a while.

“...... aahhh ...... what a pain.”

Momoko's eyebrows twitched as she looked down. She stroked her crotch painfully and raised herself up with a whimper. She roughly wiped away a half-dried tear.

"Oh, it's me already, right?"
"Yes,...... I'm already Momoko-chan. But it still hurts. ...... Momoko, it looks like you really didn't masturbate or anything."

Momoko looks down at her uniform, with only her stockings and panties down to her knees, and fidgets around with deep emotion. Her tone of voice is the same as her usual one, polite but never formal.

Only the behavior seemed to have changed.

"Oh, just a sip, please."
"Here."
"Thank you."

Momoko was handed a can of beer, and even though she was in high school, she gulped it down without hesitation and frowned.

"...... ugh, bitter. Doesn't seem to suit this body."
"Well.."

The man raises his arms and rubs his temples gingerly.

Then Momoko's movements stop for a moment and she takes down the empty can. Shortly after, light returned to her eyes and she looked down at herself again.

"I see... ...... is like this."

This is one of the man's abilities to transfer the subject of his consciousness to the person he dominates. The person before doing so was also the man himself, but he did not always parallel his soul and perception.

The original man was not a shell either, but a duplicated soul that could be moved by a duplicated soul.

"I'm going to check downstairs and see if I can find any good girls."
"I understand. I'll enjoy myself alone."

Momoko smiles and watches the man walk down the stairs. Silence returns to the upstairs room.

"Then I'll take Momoko's body ...... ehehe......"

Momoko was naked and took off her blazer as she said so. She had a large chest and a fairly good style, and if she brushed off her bangs, she was quite a beautiful girl.

“I see. ...... Momoko's personality, I quite like it. ...... hmmm.”

Momoko - the man who had taken everything from Momoko - rubbed her own breasts while browsing through Momoko's memories like a slide show. Her body, which had not shown any sexuality when she had just been with the man, was slowly responding.

“...... nnnn, your breasts ...... hmmm ...... hmmm ......!”

The white skin became bleached and the cherry-red nipples swelled up. Momoko pinched them between her fingertips and rolled them around. Each time she did, a sweet sigh escaped.

From all angles, the girl is nothing more than a girl who gives herself up to masturbation, no matter how anyone looks at her.

“......, hmmm... ......, okay? .......”

Momoko moves to the corner of the room, in front of the large figure mirror, sits down on the paneled mat floor and opens her legs.

The pubic hair was still covered with dried lotion, semen, and blood. The white bare skin, with no dark spots or stains of any kind, was also red and bloodshot.

“...... nnnnnnghhhh, ughhhh ...... ouch, but ......!”

Momoko carefully caresses the vaginal area. At first, she stimulated it by tracing around the labia majora, and when she found that the pain was lessening, she inserted the tip of her finger into the vagina a little.

"I'm in pain! I'm in pain. ...... fuck, I'm in, but ......!"

Up to the second joint of the index finger. Even though it was far from the thickness and length of the weapon that had just been screwed in, Momoko was full of it there. The tremendous pressure was giving Momoko pleasure.

"Mmm, ugh, oooh, hmmm ......!"

That seems to be just about right. Momoko boldly tried to stimulate the clitoris as well, while fingering the vagina with her right hand. This also seemed to work well, and she pressed her finger against the clitoris from outside the skin.

Next, the woman's pore began to secrete love juice. It was not a one-sided violation, but a sign that Momoko herself was feeling it well.

“Nnnn, Momoko, chan, nnnn, hmmm--ahhhh, ahhhhh!”

Soon after, Momoko climaxes.

There is not a shred of sorrow for having scattered her virginity in the worst possible way, or despair for having been betrayed by her friends.

She had become a female, just comforting and enjoying her fresh body.

“...... haha, haha...... Momoko's body, it was amazing,......”

After repeated climaxes, Momoko finally regained her composure and mumbled as she rubbed her breasts with a gentle hand. Throwing her limbs onto the bed, she was in ecstasy.

"I think it's time for us to go."

Momoko got up vigorously and picked up the clothes she had taken off. Her lower body was sticky, and the semen that had just been ejaculated inside her by the man was still flowing out, but she put on her shorts and stockings as if to cover them.

She also puts on her bra and uniform. There was no room to guess that her spirit was being remade by her appearance, even though the clothes were somewhat wrinkled.

"All right. ......."

Momoko, who had fixed her hair and other items in the dressing room, knocked on the door leading to the outside. The door was unlocked from the outside, and Chisato peeked in.

"I'm done."
"Oooh. How's Momoko's body?"
"It feels good. And she seems to have bigger breasts than Chisato."
"I mean, ask me out if you'd rather masturbate."
"Sorry, I just got carried away."

The two exchange smiles and refreshing conversation.

"I'm sorry it's getting a little late, can we have lesbian sex some other time? I have a curfew."
"I don't mind. Then why don't we do it at school?"
"I'd like to do it with the boys, too. I don't really like these two that much anyway, and I'd like to do it with the boys as well."
"Momoko, you come up with some pretty gnarly ideas."

The two were on their way home as if nothing had happened. It was as if they had no idea that their slender, lovely bodies had been defiled and their spirits dyed.

One weekday. The girl returned home and washed her hands before returning to her room. Standing in front of the mirror, she took off her blazer uniform, blouse, and even her underwear.

The crotch of the shorts, which had been thrown out at her feet, was covered with a white smear. The black stockings she had supposedly put on in the morning were also soiled, and she had thrown them away at a convenience store on the way.

“Hmmm......... she's still cute, and she has big breasts......... hmmm.”

The girl's face blushes as her hands become hotter and hotter. Finally, the girl sits up and removes her bottom, exposing her crotch, and then she starts to crawl on her fingers...

"I'm home-......"
"You're back ......? It was a nice place. ......"

Just as she was about to start masturbating in earnest, someone returns. The girl dressed herself abominably. Sighing, the door to the room opens.

"I'm home. ...... I knew you were in your room."
"Welcome back, sister."

The woman who was referred to as the older sister looked exactly like the girl and her facial parts, and given that they lived together, there was no doubt that they were sisters.

The sister quickly withdraws, leaving the girl in the room.

"I'm sorry you got in the way of ....... Then, it's a good opportunity. ...... Let's take my sister away from her too."

The face that muttered this is not like the others.

“--Eh, Sweets?”
"I heard that a cousin of one of my classmate's kids runs the place. So she gave me a discount coupon, and I thought I'd give it to your sister."
"That's good. What, is that already being done now? Let's get the car out and go as soon as possible."

The girl went to the woman relaxing in the living room and made a proposal. The sister seemed to be on board and immediately got up and picked up her bag.

They get into the car. The older sister, who knew nothing about it, tells them with a big smile on her face.

"Thank you, Momoko."

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#NSFW #MTL #possession #TSF #identity fraud #split soul