My best friend - Part 4 (Patreon)

Abigail felt her mind slowly relax after her intense orgasm. She loved it whenever Shannon took control of her body. She could still feel her heart racing as she thought about how much better she was at satisfying men now that Shannon was helping her out. But as she sat up from the bed, she realized that she was no longer in her bedroom. Instead, when she looked down at her body, she realized that she was a glowing orb of light. Confused, she hovered out of bed, only to realize that she was in Shannon's old bedroom.

Across the room was her best friend flipping through a book. Confused, Abigail approached her, only to realize that she was also standing beside somebody. A tall, old woman with big eyes and a crooked smile was looking at Shannon. "You did well. The spell's active."

"But nothing happened. I'm not her, Nana Celeste. You said that the spell would put me inside of her."

"The spell takes time," the woman answered. "It may take days, it may take weeks, it may take months. But her fate's sealed. The important thing is gaining her trust and voluntarily letting you stay once you're inside of her. The more she lets you take control, the more likely you'll be able to force her out. You said she's your best friend, right?"

"She trusts me," Shannon assured her. "She'd do anything for me."

"Then as long as she repeatedly gives you control, you'll have her beautiful body for sure. You have to be willing to abandon your current body, though. You have to be ‘willing,’ Shannon."

Just as Abigail was about to touch her best friend, the world darkened, and she found herself at the scene of a massive car accident. She was horrified at the familiar green car Shannon had driven, but when she saw Celeste standing at the end of the street, she realized that there was more to her friend's death than she realized. 

Then, a horrible feeling sank in as she found herself back in Scotty's room. The dark magic surging through her body shifted her head into a state of blissful blankness while her soul vibrated against Shannon's. This sensation was normal, but it usually led to Abigail regaining control. Instead, Shannon's soul deflected her and forced her up into the air. 

The last thing Abigail could feel was her mind lifting into the air and her body smiling with content. "She planned all of this from the very beginning," Abigail whispered as she hovered over her body. Her best friend had stolen her body, and she had allowed it to happen. She desperately tried to fly back into her body, but an invisible force was pulling her into the air.