Nee-san's Obsession (part 2)

 

 

Part one at https://sayonaraxsunshine.blogspot.com/2020/09/nee-sans-obsession-part-1.html

Sauce: https://danbooru.donmai.us/posts/2568144

 

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When I woke up, I again felt the new sensations of my sister’s body - her hair, her legs, her arms, and her chest. I didn’t have the energy to get out of her bed, so I grabbed one of her body pillows and cuddled with it. I gave a slight, girly giggle as I noticed the print. What was she even doing all these years? I started to regret what I’d done and felt like I was the one who was really intruding.

After a while, though, I found myself sticking my hand down my - no, her, skirt. As I started getting turned on, I tried to think of my usual things, but the thoughts seemed wispy and distant. Thoughts about my own, former, body entered my head - and I realized the problem. But the new sensations of her body were too great to stop. I fell off her bed, onto the floor, and her sheets covered me. My mind filled with thoughts and fantasies of what I could do with my former self, and as I crudely jammed my fingers between my legs, I shamefully reached climax.

When I eventually got to my senses, I searched through her room, gathering all of her perverted items and doing some unspeakable things with them, all while fantasizing about my former self. I realized that I actually wanted to do those things. But I was left with a dilemma. As long as I remained in my sister’s body, my old self could not exist, as I was actually possessing her. But if I left, I would stop feeling all these insanely pleasurable feelings and desires.

I didn’t even try to leave her body for a few weeks. I took on her life, going to her university and her part-time job in her place. I found a new sense of freedom and was thrilled being able to do anything I wanted. The experience was more exhilarating than I had expected, and a couple of times I even felt cute walking around like a girl. Sometimes it felt so wrong, but when I started thinking those thoughts, I couldn’t resist, and had to get away from people and touch myself. I just found the thought of my mind being in her body to be so hot. I knew this wasn’t how it should be, but I knew that even if I turned back, I would never be able to think of myself the same way again.

It might have been a month later, but in an impulsive moment of clarity, I got sick of this addiction and decided that I would turn back and get myself and my sister back. But, when I tried to use the spellbook again, nothing would work. It was not until long after that I realized that it was because my sister’s body didn’t have any magic.