While no one is looking, you sneak away and walk up the stairs to Gladys’ room. Your jugs do a jiggle and you feel yourself leaking a little but you push those thoughts aside, wanting to get to Gladys as quickly as possible.
You reach her door and knock on it. You hear her climbing off her bed and she opens the door. You catch her eyes glancing at your new bust. “Hello,” she says, “Your the barmaid right? How can I help you.”
She looked just as stunning as ever. She had a pretty face with a cute little nose. Her boobs weren’t as huge as yours now but they were well-sized for her age. She was tall, at 6 foot(180cm). While you used to be taller than her, you are now a head shorter than her. Her ass wasn’t anything to go crazy over, but her hair was. It was red, with a white streak running through it. It felt like silk and was long. Very long. It almost touched the floor! You guessed that she must have used magic to improve her hair. For a moment you regrets not possessing her body, but you much rather her by your side helping you.
“This is important. May I come in to discuss further?” You felt that it would be better to tell her the truth with the door closed behind you.
“Sure.” She replied, now a little worried.
You could feel her eyes staring intensely at your borrowed body.
“What is it you have to say?” She asked. “I know this will sound crazy Gladys, but it is me, Finly.” “Is this some kind of trick?” “No I’m serious, I read a spell and it killed me but I can now possess people’s bodies. I’m really Finly.”
“Ok then, tell me something only Finly would know.” “Your bisexual,” you blurted out, “And the only reason I know that is because I walked in on you masturbating to that sorceress.”
Her eyes went wide as she blushed.
“But... how? It really is you. Are you hurt? Do you feel fine? Why did you possess the barmaid?”
You tell her the whole story from the beginning. You could see her eyes venture away from you face many times to look at your new assets. Was this how it felt like to be stared at. It was a new feeling for you, one you never thought you would feel before. You consider calling her out on this, but decided against it, she probably already had enough problems to worry about.
Towards the end of your story however, you unintentionally start to break down. You would never be in your own body again, and all the feelings you kept pent up came rushing out. How could your life return to normal again.
Gladys reaches out and hugs you, though it is now considerably harder with your new boobs in the way. “It’s alright,” she says “...
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