Stepping out of her skirt in the changing room for the furo, Akane Tendo muttered under her breath about the various annoyances that seemed to plague her life. Her father and his old friend had decided on yet another ganging up on her about getting married. She'd had to deal with the two of them while her jerk of a fiance made snide comments about her. Nabiki hadn't been much help, seeing as she had been amused by the whole thing and had teased her about it. Then the big idiot had gone and gotten a lunch from his 'cute fiancee', and after school had gone to the Nekohaten to eat. And in between he'd fought her fight with Kuno, and had picked on Ryouga.
As she tossed her bra and panties into the laundry basket, she wished that she could get someone else to take over her life, so that this way she would never have to deal with all the problems that she had to go through again.
Taking a deep breath she stepped into the furo room proper and sat down on the stool before reaching for the wash bucket.
Only to stop at the sight of something very bizarre on the floor between her legs.
The fact that it was green was oddly enough the first thing that she noticed. It was sluglike in shape, but also wormlike with the rings around its body, and had no disernable front or back. Unlike either creature it was large, about the length of her forearm, if she could tell correctly.
And one end of it was off the floor and pointing at her.
"What the heck are you..?" she breathed.
It seemed that it was smart enough, if not able to speak, and it motioned towards her.
"This is too wierd..," she murmured, and got ready to get up and back away slowly.
But it was faster than that, or picked up on her reluctance, and moved quickly. The tip hit at her crotch, and rubbed up against her clitoris, moving against the nub with a definate intent.
"Hey! Stop that!" the youngest Tendo demanded as she tried to ward it off. It kept on going, and she attempted to push at it to no avail. Her panting just gained another pitch when the creature managed to get her juices flowing.
Then it jabbed its end in between her folds.
"AHH! YOU PERVERTED TENTACLE!" she yelled, and yanked at the thing. Yet, she managed little as it pulsed foward and redoubled its efforts to push into her. She toppled to the floor, still fighting with her intruder, and managing little. As it went in, it forced its way into her, spreading her vagina wide, and moving more and more in. Her kicks and screams did little, and fell to simple thrashing about as the last little bit of it slid between her lower lips.
Once all of it was in her, she arched her hips up in one final open mouthed spasm, then collapsed into a limp mess.
There she lay for several long moments, empty eyes seeing nothing, and hot skin against cool tile.
Then her hands came up slowly and felt her face, running down her body, following her curves as they did so. She sat up, with an emotionless expression on her face, looking around herself as if examining everything for the first time. Looking down, she brought her hands up to cup her breasts, hefting them and rolling her nipples with her thumbs.
When she stood up, she moved her hands to her bottom, and squeezed the firm buttocks, running her fingers in between them, and sliding one into her puckered rosebud. Pulling her hands to her front, she spread her legs, and then began to examine her slit, manipulating the folds with her fingertips. Coming up with glistening digits, she gave a curious smile, then looked thoughtful.
Almost looking as if she had come to a decision, she got into a fighting stance, and then ran through several practice routines. Then coming to a stop, she lifted one shapely leg up as far as it would go, following that by sinking into a split on the floor. The still pained and sensitive slit tingled with its contact with the cool tile, but she stayed there for a few seconds.
When she stood up once more, she nodded approvingly.
"This body is much stronger and healthy than my previous host," Akane, or rather, the creature wearing her body, said, "I think that I will like keeping it."
Of the original owner, there was no sign, or if there was one, it was all but invisible, as her body patted itself on the ass.
"She really should have watched what she was wishing for. But now that is no longer her concern. I have this tight little body, and I will so enjoy it," the body snatcher said, and righted the stool. Then she settled down to wash her stolen body, while:
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