***Writer's note**: And so the saga of Natalia concludes. I might return for an epilogue later, but the story I wanted to tell is over.* Summer vacation was winding down, the days grew shorter, and with them the time Paul and Nathan inhabited the reality of Natalia grew shorter.

The changes grew more and more sporadic. I was no longer in control who inhabitted Natalia's body, it was the universe's decision now. Nathan kept her body after the morning he had returned for only two days before Paul slid back in. Paul had three days of sulking before Nathan c

Paul hadn't left his room in two days, and my mom was growing concerned for his health. As usual she refused to confront Natalia directly, but she was more than happy to get me to talk to her. Mom handed me a bottle of "Natalia's" favorite breakfast drink: a full bottle of Jack.

The IG had become compromised. Ever since the "ad" was placed the account was turned public and more and more images of Natalia in what I could only assume was Russia began flooding the account. Still everything was in Russian, and Paul became more and more distant in my investig

***Writer's note**: sorry for the post spam today. I had a big idea come to me last night that I had to get out of my mind, and so the story of Natalia was born. As I kept writing more and more ideas kept coming to me, and the next thing I know the original five part series got a

We didn't sleep that much last night. I managed to get a few winks in before daylight, but Nathan and Paul had spent all night fighting. Mom and dad woke up as oblivious as usual and began obeying the demands of whomever assumed the roll of Natalia. The first thing the man behind

It was like anyother night in the house, my parents had long retired to bed, Thor was napping on my sheets as I produced a new box of tissues, and Nathan moaned as he fucked Paul through the paper thin walls. I opened up our private IG and pulled down my pants to enjoy the latest

Mom and I were eating breakfast when Nathan joined us. My bacon and sasuage omlete had been halfway devoured when Nathan sat do at the table. He wore a hoodie that, for all intents and purposes seemed to fit Natalia's figure with the exception of her enormous tits. At this point

I would be lying if I didn't say I enjoyed Nathan's content. Late into the night I would find myself in the room watching everything he had uploaded for the day. There was just something about how he wore Natalia's body that felt so natural and real. It didn't take long for Natha

I found Nathan in the livingroom crawling around in Natalia's white tank top and sweats. Among her many outfits Nathan found those the most comfotable, or so I assumed since he wore it around the house. It had only six days since I had give him her body to take care of and he had

Nathan sat across from me with remarkable self control. Five minutes ago he had been his tall and lanky self with a face like a pizza wearing his signature Attack on Titan shirt, people usually turned their view away from him. Now he had lost a few inches and gained a remarkably