Disclaimer: The supernatural powers used in this story are completely fictional along with all of the characters. The author does to condone or support the use of any supernatural powers for sexual experimentation.
Note: This is the second chapter of the first story I have ever submitted to a site, so all constructive feedback is welcome (matterotica@hotmail.co.uk).
Possession By Matt
Chapter 2
Morning soon came and I eagerly got up out of bed, keen to see what ideas I would come up with. The general mischief I could cause was quite appealing, but my possession wank the previous night had started me thinking in a whole new direction!
I considered picking someone to control right then, but decided against it. The chances were that by the end of the day I would have a lot of ideas and I wanted to save my energy. Instead I got ready for school as normal and headed downstairs for breakfast.
"Morning." My Dad said as I walked into the kitchen. "Breakfast's on the table."
"Morning. Thanks." I replied, taking a seat around the table.
It looked like I was the last one up today. My Mum was already sat there, eating a slice of toast and reading a newspaper. Sat either side of her were my brothers, seventeen-year-old Mark and eleven-year-old Danny. All three said their quiet morning greetings before continuing to eat, the three of them clearly were not morning people like my Dad and I.
"Nicky, don't forget to take in your permission slip for the school trip today. I left it on top of your bag." My Dad reminded me as he joined us.
"Thanks Dad." I replied, smiling happily. Had he not reminded me I would have completely forgotten, not that I wanted to go on the school trip, I just didn't want to be the only kid left behind.
Breakfast passed reasonably uneventfully, but unfortunately I made the mistake of letting my mind wander back onto the events of last night. As soon as the image of my hot, naked neighbour popped into my head, something else popped up in my pants! The worst thing was, I couldn't stop thinking about it. Every time I tried, I just ended up thinking about why my erection wouldn't go away and that inevitably led back to my naked neighbour.
Giving up on the idea of getting rid of my boner, I figured the best thing to do was just leave quickly and hope nobody noticed. I turned sideways in my chair then stood while turning further to keep my back to my family. I headed for the sink to put my dishes in and looked down as I walked – the bulge was incredibly obvious, but luckily I managed to leave the room without having to turn back.
My journey to school was only made possible by carrying my bag in front of my crotch, every time the hard-on began to subside, something else would just pop into my head to make it spring right back up. I was getting quite worried that it was going to be seen and it was during the worrying that a great idea began to form in my mind... total humiliation! If just the thought of being seen with a big bulge was enough to embarrass me, just think what I could do to someone else whilst in control of their body.
It was within mere minutes of getting to school that I found my target. Lenny Beaton: class bully. Lenny was in my class, so he was the same age as me but you'd never know it to look at him. He was already six foot tall, heavily built and more muscle than brain. Being big and not particularly bright, the role of bully just came naturally to him and he loved it. There was never a day that went by without him beating up or intimidating someone in my class or one of the younger classes.
On this particular day, he was picking on a kid I didn't know from the year below me when I walked into school. I don't know much about what happened on this particular occasion, but it normally started over absolutely nothing, Lenny just loved to feel big. I knew he had to be stopped and I finally had the power to do it.
My plan would have to wait until morning break, so the first class of the day seemed to really drag by... a double period of maths. Sitting there willing the time to pass I was tempted to just pick a random boy from the school, nip to the toilets and have some fun with them, but I resisted the urge... barely!
When the bell rang, I virtually ran out of the classroom. Our lesson after break was English on the next floor up, a classroom that had just what I needed. Just across the hall from the English classroom was a toilet, so I headed up there, went into the toilet and locked myself in a cubicle. I sat down and positioned myself so that I wouldn't fall over and injure myself when I left my body. I closed my eyes and concentrated on Lenny.
I blinked a few times and found myself staring straight at a very frightened looking twelve-year-old. I guessed Lenny was in the middle of harassing the poor kid. I suppose this was his lucky day then as I simply turned and walked away from him. It was, as always, a little strange feeling someone else's body wrapped around my consciousness, but it seemed I was slowly getting used to it as I soon felt completely at home within the bully's ample frame.
As I walked through the schoolyard towards the classroom, I noticed kids turning to look at me approach and backing away slowly. The power of Lenny's presence was a little intoxicating, just for a moment, before I remembered again what a twat Lenny really was.
I made my way into the building and opened the door to the English classroom. I cursed myself for not having the foresight to check if the room was actually empty, but fortunately there was nobody inside as I made Lenny walk in. I couldn't help grinning as I looked to the back of the classroom and saw the door to a little storage closet. I stopped at the table next to the door and began to undress. I pulled off the jumper, then loosened the tie and lifted it over my head. Next I unbuttoned the shirt and let it slide off my broad shoulders. I looked down as I gradually exposed Lenny's body. It was as different from my own as my neighbour's had been last night. The bigger teen's chest and stomach were much bulkier, half-muscle and half-fat.
Knowing I didn't have the time to stop and enjoy the view, I then slipped off the shoes and socks, undid the trousers and pulled them down along with Lenny's underwear. I picked up the pile of clothes and shoved them into a little cupboard at the back of the room. Now standing there naked in Lenny's body, I quickly looked round for any bags. Some of the other boys often threw their bags into the next classroom to save carrying them round on break. As usual, a few were already laying under desks so i went to a couple and pulled out the book we were reading in class at the moment, The Hobbit. I hid them in the same cupboard as Lenny's clothes. Finally I opened the storage closet, went inside and closed the door behind me.
It took a moment for my eyes to adjust to the darkness, but after a few seconds I started to make out shapes thanks to the sliver of light shining under the door. I sat down on the floor and leaned on the shelves at the back. I wanted to put the light on and have a look at Lenny's dick properly, but I had lost track of time and needed to make sure everything was ready to get the full effect of my diabolical plan.
Even though my state of constant arousal that morning had been in my own body, I still felt incredibly horny. Being naked at school, even in somebody else's body, was terrifying but at the same time worryingly exciting. Lenny's dick was already rigid, pointing straight up to the ceiling and casting a long shadow from the little light that was coming in. Knowing I had no time to waste, I took hold of the swollen cock and began pumping. As I began wanking, I allowed my other hand to explore another new body. I soon found my fingers in the bush at the base of my cock. It was an unusual feeling, the pubes on my own body were not particularly thick yet, while my neighbour's seemed to have been trimmed down to avoid any bushiness. Leaving the hair alone for a second, I once again went for nipples. Like the cock, the nipples were rigid. I felt a wave of pleasure as I caressed one. Compared to last night's nipples, they were nowhere near as sensitive, but still added a lot of enjoyment to the experience.
As I sat in the darkness, wanking away, I felt the orgasm getting closer and closer. I slowed the stroking to keep me on the edge without actually cumming. I kept up the steady pace, ready to ejaculate at a moment's notice.
Suddenly, I heard the classroom door open. Someone came in and started moving about the room. Keeping silent, I continued masturbating silently, not wanting to be heard.... yet! It sounded like Miss Jackson, the teacher, was getting ready for the lesson, she was always in there before us.
It must have only been a minute later that the bell rang, but time seems to stretch when you're on the verge of orgasm. I waited until I heard the first few students arrive before I sped up the strokes. Just as I felt the orgasm begin, I left Lenny's body.
I woke up in the toilets and immediately dashed out, across the hall and into the classroom. I was one of the last in and took an empty seat near the back of the room.
"Quiet down everyone." Miss Jackson said firmly. "And get your books out, page 112."
I was sure I heard noises coming from the closet, but it could have been my imagination. Either way, the sounds were drowned out by the students whose books I had taken.
"Miss, I've forgot my book." Lee Henson said with his hand in the air.
"Me too." Paul Bentley added.
"That's okay, just grab a couple out of the store but remember them next time!" Miss Jackson instructed, exactly as I had hoped.
As Paul and Lee got up and headed to the store, I resisted looking around. I felt like I didn't want to draw attention to myself by looking at the closet before anything happened. In my mind I knew there was no way anyone could suspect me, but I still wanted to play it safe.
It was Paul who pulled the door open, but Lee who reacted first. "Oh my God!" Lee said, quite loudly.
Immediately the entire class turned round to see the open closet, now lit with the light from the classroom. There sat Lenny, totally naked, cock still semi-erect, covered in his own cum and looking extremely confused. The class burst into raucous laughter, cheering and even some applause. Lenny stood up and tried to cover up, but covering your cock with a hand that's covered in your own cum doesn't really do much to reduce embarrassment. The large teen had turned bright red from his face, right down to his shoulders and chest.
Miss Jackson didn't know what to do. I think she may have said something, but it was lost in the noise of the laughing students. The teacher rushed to the back of the room and shouted at Lenny, "Where are your clothes?" she sounded furious. Her sharp tone seemed to cause some of the students to quieten.
"I... I don't know." Lenny stuttered back.
"This is disgusting!" she screamed at him, then turned to face the class. "Does anybody have anything he can wear?"
Most of the class simply shook their heads. There was no reason for any of them to have anything spare, we had no PE that day so nobody was carrying their kit.
"I've got an old pair of gym shorts." James Trent added. He pulled them out of his bag, then handed them to Miss Jackson as she stormed over to him.
The teacher walked back, thrust them at Lenny and snapped, "Put these on!"
Lenny looked like he was about to burst into tears already, even moreso as he had to once again reveal his cock to the classroom as he put on the shorts. The small item of clothing didn't really do much to hide his modesty as they were clearly much too small for him. By the time he squeezed them on, they looked more like skimpy skin-tight briefs. With so little space, his dick and balls were all squished up at the front, making his bulge look quite large. He looked even worse due to the fact there was still cum on his stomach and hand, as well as several patches of it now dampening the material of the shorts.
"Now come with me!" Miss Jackson insisted as she headed to the door, Lenny following quickly behind.
They vanished out of the room and everyone went back to loud chatting and laughing. A few seconds later, Lee called out, "Quick, look!"
Everybody rushed to the windows and looked down into the yard. There was Miss Jackson leading Lenny across it in plain view of just about every classroom in the school as she headed for the building with the headmaster's office.
The laughing intensified. I simply sat back down at my desk, smiled and adjusted my erection.