The Josser: Part 9

 

Mark awoke on the floor, opening his eyes he could see a passed out girl laying from where he just was.
His head was pounding with pain, but it slowly began to subside as he tried to sit up. Long brown strands of hair fell in front of his eyes as he did. He smiled to himself, fully sitting up and looking down. Two perfect orbs of flesh looked up at him from beneath a black top. He recognized it instantly as it was what Eva picked out this morning
"I'm in Emma's body." he said aloud to himself, enjoying the sound of his new voice. His hands slowly raised up and he squeezed hard on his new tits, little hints of pleasure and arousal ran through his brunette frame. His plan had worked perfectly.

A slight moan of pain came from next to him and Mark watched as Ashley's body began to get up, clutching it's head in pain.
It's look went from confused to wide eyed as it laid eyes on Mark.
"What the hell? How am I looking at myself?" It said in confusion.
Mark gave her a confused look too.
"Wait, Emma?"
"Yea! And get your hands off my fucking tits you-" Emma cut herself off and her hand shot up to her mouth "I'm female again? Oh my god, these tattoo's, I'm in Ashley?"

"Oh hell no, I have a dick? Great I'm that douchebag Mark now."
Mark looked over and saw his old body getting up. It looked over at him, hands still on Emma's breasts and grimaced.
"So now you're going to defile my best friend. Brilliant." It said.
"Eva?" Emma said.
"Yea. It's me, who are you?"
"Believe it or not, I'm...I'm Emma..."
"What? Huh? How?"
"I don't know."
Eva looked back over at Mark. "I'm willing to bet whoever's in your body knows. Considering that's probably Mark."
Emma was to pre-occupied looking at her body to hear her.

Guiliana's body began to move now too and everyone looked over in anticipation. Whoever was in her body was still tied to the bedframe.
"Can you guys untie me? I'm guessing I'm Guiliana then." It sighed.
"Depends. Who are you?" Eva asked.
"Chuck."
"How do we know it's really you?" Emma shot back.
"I don't know, ask me something only I would have the answer to."
Emma thought for a moment before opening her mouth again.
"In 9th grade I told mom that I was going to a friends house. Where did I really go?"
"You went to Ben's house, I just asked that you would be safe and-"
Chuck went wide-eyed with shock.
"Wait Emma?"
"Yea that's my dad. Let's untie him."
Mark helped with the two girls. Feeling a bit guilty all of a sudden on the consequences of his actions. Then when Chuck was untied, Eva spun around and pinned Mark to the ground by his tiny new wrists.
"Talk asshole."
"Ok ok! I'm Mark."
The pressure on his wrists released a little but still held him to the ground.
"Why did you do this?" Chuck asked, a hint of Italian accent leaving his new lips.
"I," he looked over to Eva's body, still unconscious "I couldn't give up being a girl ok? It just felt so right, and I couldn't risk losing the feeling of it all. I had a high chance to still be female if I smashed the remote. At least that's what the guy told me."
"Guy? What guy?" Eva asked.
"Some weird business suit guy showed up at my, uh, Eva's house a few weeks before all this. He explained how the remote worked, said he invented it and that his grandfather stole it."
Eva let him go and Mark sat up, rubbing his wrists lightly.
"We will never forgive you for this. Get the hell out of here before I hit you." Eva said in rage, clenching her fists, not wanting to hurt her best friends body.
Mark nodded and headed towards the door, looking back at everyone.
"We will find a way back," Chuck spoke up "and I will give my little girl her body back."

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