"Well would you look at this!" I exclaimed. "What were you up to, Rachel?"
I had recently mastered the possession spell. My obsession with magic was what pushed Rachel away, but now I could use it to get my revenge. You see, she never believed in magic. She thought I was an idiot for buying the books and making a 'shrine' to it. In actual fact, magic is very real! The so called 'shrine' was in fact a investment I made that allowed me to practice magic safely in my own home. But Rachel thought it was all bullshit and ripped up most of my books. After that, I swore to master magic and use it for revenge.
A man walked into the room, which was odd because I was clearly in a women's restroom. He eyes me up and down and smirked.
"I don't believe we've met." He said.
"No. I'm Rachel. Pleasure to meet you!" I smiled.
"You here for the job opening?" He asked.
"Sure! Yes, that must be why I'm here." I laughed.
"Great! Well how about we get started then. Pull your top down a bit." He ordered.
I didn't know if he was joking or not, but if Rachel wanted a job that requires degrading herself then I'll happily go along with it. I pull down my top and the man grins. He reaches out and, before I can say a word, pushes me against the wall.
"What are you... Oooooooh!" I moan, unable to finish my sentence.
He's playing with my breasts. The sensation is unlike anything I've ever felt! His thumbs circle around the nipple, with the occassional tweak and pinch, before he leans in and starts licking and sucking on them.
"Oh that feels... really good!" I admit.
"Come on. You'll need better than that if you want to make it in the porn industry!" He laughs.
It suddenly all makes sense. Rachel is a journalist, famous for her undercover stories. She must have been sneaking her way into the porn industry. Perfect! Now I can ensure she does something that'll ruin her career and force her into this industry permanently!
"Ooooh fuck, that's good!" I moan, more enthusiastically. "When do I get filmed?"
"You're already on camera, slut!" He laughs.
He continues to play with my breasts. I can't believe my luck. Not only do I get to ruin my ex's career, I also get to have some minor fun in her body. I get so lost in the moment, that I don't even notice he's lifted me onto the counter. He's also taken off his clothes and, what I thought was a couple fingers going inside me, is actually his rock hard cock.
"Holy shit!" I gasp.
"You like that?" He grunts.
I'm torn by his question. On the one hand, I didn't want to get fucked by him, but I was still wanting to play up to the cameras.
"Oh yes! I love having you deep inside me!" I moan.
he picks up the pace and I can't deny that the experience is pleasurable. Maybe after I've ruined Rachel's life I'll possess some other woman. Or maybe start learning body morphing spells. But for now, I have to make sure Rachel can't get out of this situation.
"When can I sign my contract?" I probe.
"Once I've blown my load. Now shut up, whore!" He snapped.
I have no other choice. I need to see this through to the end to secure my revenge. I decide I might as well go all out.
"Well then fuck me harder!" I purr.
He spins me around and starts ramming into me. The new position feels so much better, like he's hitting a spot that... Oh my god! That's where that is!
"Mmmmm deeper!" I moan, lost in the pleasure.
"You're a real demanding slut, aren't you?" He asked. "How are you gonna be at pleasuring the other talent?"
"Don't you worry. I'll do anything once that contract is signed!" I laugh.
We continue to fuck for a while, before I felt a building pressure inside me. Before I could even wonder what it was I felt a blissful orgasm sweep through me. It was so good that I fell to the floor.
"While you're down there, how about you finish me off?" He asked.
"Sure, but titfuck only for now, big boy!" I smirk.
I blame it on the flood of hormones. I squeezed my tits around his cock and let him thrust himself between them. The sensation wasn't exactly orgasm enducing, but also not exactly unejoyable. It definitely had to have been the hormones, because when he said he was about to cum and suggested I open my mouth, I complied.
He came all over my chin, chest and mouth. I could taste cum and was surprised to find it wasn't awful. The man left and promptly returned with a contract, which I signed before even trying to get up and clean myself.
"Welcome to the industry!" He smirked, before leaving me alone.
Now was the time to leave. I focused on the spell I had memorised and on the thought of my lifeless body in the mage room. After a few minutes, nothing happened. Thinking back to when I first cast the spell, I remember seeing the 'shrine' flash before waking up in Rachel's body. It was a very distinct crack of light, which made my heart sink.
Rachel didn't just tear up some books... She must have also damaged the shrine that protected my magic... I think... I might be stuck like this!
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