Taken by my evil aunt - Part 2 (Patreon)

“I can’t believe this actually feels all real,” Allison whispered in Marie’s youthful voice. “I knew the magic would work, but I wasn’t expecting everything to feel so perfect. Every touch, every sensation, and every desire is making me feel like this was my body the entire time. No need to adjust or adapt – it’s like slipping into a perfectly sized shoe.” She giggled excitedly and smooched the air. “Being alive feels so fucking wonderful…”

Allison stood before the nearby mirror, her eyes wide with a mixture of admiration and disbelief. The reflection staring back at her was mesmerizingly beautiful, youthful, and vibrant. A sly smirk tugged at the corner of her lips as she turned to the side, appreciating the stunning figure that was now hers forever. She felt a little bad that she had to rob Marie of her life, but she figured that it was better that she was the one in her shoes. “The poor girl didn’t know what to do with her life. I can give her much better direction…”

Thanks to her earrings, Allison was able to eventually intertwine their souls slowly and meticulously, paving the way for her to take over Marie's young and splendid body. Reaching up, Allison delicately removed the earrings, setting them down on the counter with a sense of finality. The fact that Marie didn’t regain control meant that the spell had fully locked her in her mind. The young woman would probably still be aware of everything, but Allison wouldn’t be able to hear her. The body thief could enjoy her life without repercussions now. 

“I’m still moving,” Allison thought. “This is a very good sign…” She carefully placed the earrings in a small container and gave herself a wink. “Sorry, dear. I still love you dearly – I didn’t do this because I hated you. You just happened to be in the right place at the right time. This gorgeous body and wasted potential were too good to pass up. But don’t worry, it’s not like  I intended for you to suffer. You’ll still be able to enjoy the decisions I make. You just won’t be the one making all the moves.”

She leaned forward, playfully running her fingers through her silky brown hair, marveling at its texture and how it smelled so nice. Her hands slid down to her slim waist, exploring the contours with a sense of awe and wonder. Even in Allison's old body, she had never been this beautiful. As she admired her newfound beauty, memories of her previous life flooded back. Allison had lived a life filled with regrets and mistakes, her youth squandered on wrong choices and missed opportunities as a failed biologist who took too long with her studies.

She had a second chance at living, a chance to avoid the same pitfalls that had ensnared her before. With decades of opportunities ahead of her, Allison was determined to live a life without regret. She would finish her biology studies faster than her old life's studies, achieving the success that had eluded her before. Her mind buzzed with excitement at the endless possibilities that lay before her. Allison playfully spanked her thigh, her laughter ringing through the room as she admired the curves of her lips. She knew that she had stolen an extraordinary gift, a second chance at youth and vitality. 

And she would never look back.