🖤 Possession Becomes Her - Part 3
Jessica and Gwen become one
Read Part 1 of this story first if you haven’t already.
Callum noticed her playing, and it made him thrust faster into Vianelle’s mouth. He groaned and pushed deep, pulling the succubus against him so that his cock slid deep down her throat. His body convulsed with an orgasm that raced up and down his spine. Hot cum spurted into her as she gulped and swallowed the treasure she craved.
He growled to get Jessica’s attention. “Girl! Pay attention now!”
The wizard began the incantation and gestured in the air, causing sparking, shimmering green symbols to appear. They floated and pulsed with barely contained energy as he waited for her to join him in the next phase of the spell.
“I’m ready.” Callum’s hair floated with the power he was struggling to contain. His beard bristled wildly in all directions. “You need to cum now. Now!”
Jessica struggled as she suddenly felt her libido slipping away under the pressure to perform. She rubbed her swollen clit frantically, but the moment was fading. Her wide eyes met his as she stammered, “I… I can’t! It’s not working! I need help… Do something!”
Grumbling, Callum dropped onto the bed on his back and reached for Jessica’s hips. With surprising strength, he lifted her and rolled her onto his face. His tongue thrust into her pussy as he began licking and sucking.
Vianelle shouted, “Hey! You promised you would not do this!”
Jessica gasped and pressed down on his mouth. Grinding her hips in small circles, she felt him licking and sucking her hard clit. A tingling buzz began dancing at the base of her spine.
It wouldn’t be long now…
With an exasperated scream, Vianelle climbed on top of the wizard and grabbed his thick shaft, still slick from her mouth and his cum. Easing down slowly, she slid onto his cock and felt it thrust into her hot depths.
As her round ass bounced on him, Vianelle locked eyes with Jessica and gave her a twisted grin as she slid up and down on Callum. She whimpered and moaned, hungry to be filled with more of his seed.
The moans of the succubus and the sight of her riding the wizard pushed Jessica over the edge. A tingling arc of energy raced up to the base of her skull and exploded. She gasped and threw her head back as the orgasm washed over her body.
Quickly, the wizard slid out from underneath her and began the final incantation, his fingers twisting as he traced complex, sparking symbols in the air in front of Jessica. Her eyelids fluttered as she tried to take it all in and memorize the new spell. Reaching for her, Callum traced a final glowing symbol on her forehead.
The energy of the spell pulled Gwen’s spirit back into the world she had left decades ago. Her glowing blue essence swirled around the small cabin, bouncing off the walls and knocking mugs from the small counter. The energy field flew across the room and slammed into the younger witch, flowing into the fading symbol on Jessica’s forehead as she absorbed the ghostly essence.
With a shuddering gasp, Jessica threw her head back and shrieked with an undulating harmonic tone that made the wizard and succubus slap their hands over their ears with pained expressions on their faces. Then, she fell back onto the bed, panting as she recovered from the shocking invasion.
“Gwen, are you there?” Callum brushed the young witch’s dark hair back from her face. “Jessica, are you okay?”
A giggle bubbled up from her chest. “As if you really cared.” Jessica sat up and looked around the room, but it was Gwen’s voice that emerged from her full lips.
“Here again, I see. And your cleaning skills still haven’t improved in all this time, you old goat.”
Callum grinned and pulled her into a fierce hug. “Oh, Gwen. I’ve missed you so. We only have a few hours, though. I have been teaching the young one some new things.”
She looked down and ran her hands across her full curves. Then, reaching up, she stroked Jessica’s long, curly hair and pulled a strand in front of her face.
“Oh! I always wondered what I would look like with hair like hers.” She closed her eyes, stretched her arms over her head, and smiled. “Mmm, this youthful body feels so good! I had forgotten what this was like.”
Vianelle cleared her throat and moved into view. Jessica/Gwen startled and lurched back.
“What in the hell?! Why is there a demon in your cabin?” Her fingers swirled in the air as she began forming an ancient attack spell.
Callum swiftly snatched her small hands and buried them between his palms. “No! You don’t need to do that! She’s not dangerous. She’s my… friend.”
Wrinkling her brow in confusion, Jessica/Gwen turned to look at him. “Friend? This demon is your friend?”
Vianelle turned to glare at the old wizard. “Friend?! I am not your friend! I am your girlfriend!”
A snort of laughter escaped the young witch’s lips as Jessica’s voice emerged. “Nice job, dumbass. I’m sure your wife just loves meeting your demon girlfriend!”
Now Gwen’s voice echoed in the small room. “What have you done, you old fool? I’m sure you’re lonely, and we all know about your insatiable needs. But, really?” She scanned Vianelle from head to toe, taking in the dark, curving horns and angry tail whipping back and forth behind her nude body. “You summoned a succubus? How pathetic.”
Callum blushed and stuttered a response. “I… I didn’t summon her! Others did, and I had to clean up their fucking mess!”
“Uh-huh. And does this cleaning up require fucking her, too? I can tell that she’s been fed recently. Don’t insult my intelligence, lover boy.”
The old wizard turned away to pull his robe back on and grumbled back at her. “You wouldn’t understand. You left me, and I’m doing the best I can with events you no longer have to worry about, now that you’re gone.”
Jessica/Gwen sat back on the bed with a frown on her face. “I don’t need you to remind me of what I’ve lost.”
He twisted back and narrowed his eyes. “Enough! Jessica, did you get what you needed? You will remember the spells now?”
Jessica nodded as her voice emerged from the shared body. “Yeah, I got it. Thank you. Now what? How long does this last?”
He shrugged and walked away to straighten up the mess on the counter. “It’s not precise. She could be with you for an hour, or it might last as long as an evening. So, I recommend that you stay the night here. It’s not safe in the woods now, anyway. Just find something to do and leave me alone.”
Gwen responded with a short trill of laughter. “Oh, you big baby! Stop pouting. I didn’t ask for this, you know. I was just surprised to find, you know…” She pointed a thumb at the dark succubus. “Her in the room. I’m sure you have your reasons. You always did.”
Callum ignored her and continued cleaning up the mess her untethered spirit had made earlier. Jessica/Gwen stood up and moved behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist and laying her head against his broad back.
“Don’t waste our time together, okay? We know how rare this is. I don’t know if you’ll ever see me again. We both know there’s always a chance that I can’t be summoned back to this plane.”
He sighed, and the stiffness melted from his shoulders. Turning around, he pulled her into his arms and whispered, “I know.”
Cautiously, Vianelle approached the couple. “Do not be angry with me, either. I also did not ask to be brought into this world. You should know that.”
Jessica/Gwen turned her head to look back at the succubus, and Gwen said, “So, tell me more about your world. I knew of your kind, but you are the first one I have actually met.”
Jessica made an exasperated sound. “Oh, man… I’ve already heard her story. Please don’t make me listen to this again!”
Vianelle ignored her, dashed to the bed, and dropped onto it with a happy bounce. She patted the spot next to her. “Come, sit! I have so much to tell you.”
Callum rolled his eyes as the two began chattering excitedly. Pulling some ingredients from a nearby shelf, he began assembling the makings of a stew. Despite being charged by the recent sexual gymnastics, the complex spell had drained him, and he suddenly felt ravenous.
It was going to be a long night. Gwen may have been irritated at being pulled into this world and discovering his new roommate, but he knew she shared his unique hunger. It wouldn’t be long before she asked him to join them on that bed.
A warm stew would be just the thing to fuel him for another wild ride or two before he lost her again. This time, he knew it might be forever.
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