The Wizard's Gambit


Becky thought it was a stroke of luck finding the gold necklace. It would go so nicely with the outfit she'd picked out for her big date that night. Her opinion was confirmed later as she slipped it on. Brushing her long hair out off the way she admired how it nestled in her cleavage sparkling in the light. She was so entranced by it she didn't notice the tingling numbness creeping through her extremities,not until her legs stopped obeying her commands. They folded under her, dropping her to the carpet with a thump.

"The hell?" She gasped struggling to right herself " What's happening to me? I can't control my legs... Hey stop that!"

She squealed in protest as her hands began to move on their own. They roamed over her body ignoring her increasingly frantic protests as they groped her breasts and backside.

"No please, stop"  she begged, feeling the invisible force that controlled her invading her mind. "I won't go, you can't make me..."

Her voice grew weaker fading to nothing as her body's new owner pushed her consciousness aside.

"Oh, but I have my dear, " the dark wizard Rashad gloated in her voice "Your lovely young body is all mine now."

An evil leer spread across her pretty face. It had been a gamble to bind his spirit to the necklace. Trusting to fate that a suitable host would pick it up and let him in. His gamble had paid off even better than he'd hoped. Now his enemies would believe him dead and even if they did suspect he had escaped them somehow there was nothing to connect him to this foolish girl living her small suburban life in this backwater realm. He was free. Free to plot and plan his revenge...

A loud high pitched pinging interrupted his thoughts of a triumphant return to power. Picking up Becky's phone he saw she had a message from someone called Brad.

"Still on 4 2nite?" He read "pick u up 8?"

Rifling through Becky's memory told him Brad was to be Becky's date for tonight. The poor girl was quite in love with him. She even planned to give this Brad her virginity and she had some quite detailed fantasies about how she would do it. Rashad felt his cheeks colour, the things Becky wanted this Brad to do to her innocent body!  The women of his home were never so forward he was sure.

Still, it wouldn't do to draw attention to himself yet. Perhaps he should keep Becky's date, just to maintain appearances? He rubbed his stolen pussy through his panties feeling it heat up as Becky's slutty fantasies became his own.

"Perhaps revenge could wait a little longer, " he sighed, fingering himself to the thought of Brad's strong hands on him "Mmm, yes.  It would be a shame to leave this world before I've tried everything it has to offer!"

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