You couldn’t help but lift your head as you heard the words come out of her mouth. It was expected that some type of horrific physical enslavement would be your future, but this was quite a bit different. There was a stutter, first just a bit, then evolving into out and out shock. The mind you possess was nothing short of racing, wondering how the hell to proceed as you mumble out the only word you can.
“Homework?” You say stunned. The body you possess just stunned as you were picked up by Andrea with minimal effort. Placed into a wooden chair, you glance up at your cousin, still with her smug smile as she plops some books next to your shrunken form.
“Go on. Do it” she said as you wonder how this is going to turn, flipping through pages and pages to start your life as a homework slave.
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