“So you're saying that creep managed to possess me again?” Susan asked.

Trevor tried not to roll his eyes, ever since Susan woke up from Tom's influence, it's been nothing but constant questions. Truth be told, he was surprised it took this long to ask about that question, although he wondered why she'd even bother, the answer was pretty obvious. “Yes,” he replied, trying his hardest to mimic Naomi's condescension, “who else would have possessed you? What? You think Rachel decided to take you for a joyride?”

Susan scoffed, “I don't know, maybe there is someone else who has the same powers! Jeez!”

”I wouldn’t count too much on that,” Tom said inside Trevor’s mind, ”If I recall correctly, I had only one spare scroll I was planning to give to Hazel while Ian had two of his own. There shouldn't be any more of us.”

Good to know, Trevor replied, turning his attention back to Susan, “Yeah, yeah. Well, what can we do anyway? The bastard got away again and I was too busy babysitting you to go after him.”

“Well screw you too, Naomi,” Susan shot back, “you think I want Trevor running around? Fuck! I wish I had the necklace Liz and Rachel have, but there's only two of them.”

Yes, that necklace, Trevor thought, remembering when he'd tried and failed to take over Elizabeth’s body, that thing is stopping me from being able to take over their bodies. She said Rachel had one too, huh?

”That necklace and ring are one of the only things that can pose any hindrance to us. The other, of course, being the owl scroll, but we don't have to worry about that anymore.”

Anything we can do about the necklace? Trevor asked.

Tom sighed before replying, ”You can just, you know, take them off. If you have a body, they're practically useless in terms of warding us off, and once the necklace or ring is gone you can just slip inside easily.”

I don't know about Rachel, Trevor thought, keeping his thoughts away from Tom, last time I possessed her, she fought back. She might've won too if she'd had her powers for a little bit longer. But it's not her I care about, he remembered when he'd had sex with Liz, what a great body she had hidden away under those loose clothes of hers. While he was glad he got to enjoy it from an outside perspective, he wanted to know what it was like to have it under his control. Besides, he needed to pay her back for the pain she caused him the other day.

“I mean, Rachel already has powers,” Susan continued, unaware that Trevor had tuned her out for a bit, “Why does she need more protection? You don't need any protection with your powers, meanwhile I'm just here just asking to be possessed again!”

Was she still going on about all that? Trevor rolled his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose, “Well take it up with Rachel then! I don't know why you're just standing there and complaining to me about all of this!”

Susan sighed and grabbed her phone, “Alright, I'm texting Rachel and asking if I can borrow it. What are you going to do?”

“I think I'm going to head back home, this has just been a bit of a waste of a day.” Trevor replied, “Maybe we'll see if there's anything we can do tomorrow, ugh, I'm not happy with how the other students will react since our pictures have no doubt been seen by everyone now.”

Susan shivered, “I'm sorry about that, Naomi, is there anything-”

“Forget it,” Trevor replied, walking off towards Naomi’s house, “We'll see if we can regroup tomorrow.”

Finally, Trevor thought, once Susan was out of sight, I have some time to think.

”What exactly is your next step?” Tom asked, ”You planning on staying inside this girl?”

No, Trevor replied, but I'm not sure if I can leave her without causing problems. You can't erase memories, can you?

”No.”

I was afraid of that. Trevor thought for a moment, I think I'll see if I can possess someone else once we're back at school. Maybe I'll go for Olivia again, that bitch makes me almost as mad as Naomi does. Hmm, no, that wouldn’t work. Sure, he needs to find someone to hide in, but it might be good to pick someone close to one of the other girls so he can possess them again.

---

“What do you think will happen when we go back to school?” Liz asked, shifting her weight.

Rachel smiled, enjoying the view of Liz laying naked beside her. Even though this wasn't a new sight to her, it felt more special than the first time. “I don't know,” Rachel admitted, “but… we'll have each other.”

Liz gave a small smile and inched closer to Rachel. Her hand met Rachel’s and gave her a small squeeze. “I… that's a nice sentiment, Rache, but… I'm worried.”

Rachel nodded, and hugged Liz. Rachel’s freckled breasts pressed against Liz's firm body and Liz blushed from the contact, going even redder as Rachel gave her a tight squeeze. “I know. Hopefully, Naomi will have something on Trevor we can use to find him. Hopefully the owl scroll will work this time.”

“Do you think it will kill him?” Liz asked, “I saw what it did to him last time, and I think of someone stays in that for too long…” after a sigh Liz continued, “I'm not sure why I care about that, honestly. After everything he put us through, put others through, I shouldn't worry if it could kill him. I want it to kill him.”

I understand, Rachel thought, I feel the same, honestly. Maybe… maybe it's because we've never done anything like this before? I really don't want it to come to this, but I think he needs to die because I don't think we'll be able to get him to stop otherwise.

Liz moved other, facing Rachel, and scooted closer. Their breasts pressed against each other and Rachel recognized that look in Liz's eye. She smiled as she felt Liz's fingers teasing their way lower, past Rachel’s stomach, and between her legs. She shivered as she felt those skilled fingers teasing her folds, once again wet.

Of course, Rachel wanted to have some fun as well. Her hands drifted down Liz's toned back, exploring the slight dip before reaching her beautiful butt which she gave a nice squeeze. Liz bit her lip from the sensation and leaned forward, Rachel met Liz's soft lips, their tongues briefly touching before exploring the other's mouth.

Liz's fingers went deeper, slipping in and out easily because of how wet Rachel was getting. Judging by the way Liz was pressing her thighs together, Rachel knew she wasn't the only one wet. One of her hands left Liz's butt, sliding to her front, past her patch of blonde curls until she reached Liz's entrance which, as she suspected, was wet as well.

“Be gentle, alright?” Liz whimpered.

Rachel gave an impish smile, “You want me to be gentle?”

Liz gave a shaky laugh as Rachel’s fingers started teasing her clitoris, “Rache-! You and I both know my muscles don't mean much in bed-!”

Rachel leaned down and kissed Liz's breasts, “I know, and don't worry, I'll be gentle.” She opened her mouth, inching closer to Liz's nipple, about to bite down --

“Hey, Rache,” Susan interrupted, barging into Liz's room, “I need -- Woah!”

Susan went red and quickly covered her eyes, Rachel and Liz went even redder and Liz quickly grabbed the blanket in an attempt to cover up. “Susan!” Liz gasped, “What the Hell?”

“I'm sorry! I'm sorry!” Susan replied, turning around, “Your dad let me in and I didn't think you two would be-”

“Quiet down!” Rachel hissed, “Her parents don't know! Close the door!”

“Right! Right!” Susan exclaimed, closing the door while Rachel leapt to put on her clothes, tossing Liz something to wear as well.

Rachel’s face was redder than her hair as she finished getting dressed, “So, what happened? After Trevor possessed you?”

“Is it safe to look?” Susan asked, turning around, “I don't know, last thing I remember is going to sleep and the next thing I know, I'm waking up in the old boys locker room with Naomi explaining Trevor made a run for it.”

“Wait, wait, wait,” Liz began, “Why were you two in the old boys locker room?”

“Naomi said she thought his body would be in there, but it was just a trap by Trevor. He tried to possess her, but when that didn't work he just ran for it.”

Rachel and Elizabeth glanced at each other, “Are you sure that was Naomi you were talking to?”

“She sure acted like Naomi,” Susan replied, “I was this close to just losing it on her, I'm telling you.”

Rachel wasn't entirely convinced. It just wasn't adding up. Naomi was supposed to distract Trevor while he was possessing Susan, why would he lead her there of all places? No, could it have been Naomi’s idea all along? But what would have been there that would make Trevor willingly reveal himself…

“His body was in the locker room!” Rachel blurted out, earning stares from both Susan and Liz, “Trevor didn’t lead Naomi to the locker room, Naomi figured out where his body was and Trevor…” Rachel swallowed and reached for her phone, “I think Naomi's possessed!”

“How do you figure?” Liz asked.

“Do you think Naomi would willingly stay behind instead of chasing after Trevor?”

Neither of them looked completely convinced, but Rachel saw them going over it in their heads.

“What are you doing on your phone?” Liz asked.

“Asking Naomi if she remembers what Olivia called us earlier,” Rachel replied, getting ready to send the text before Liz snatched the phone away from her.

“I don't think that's a good idea,” Liz said, “I mean, what do you think he'll do if he knows we're onto him? At least, right now, we know where he is.”

Rachel sighed and put the phone down. Liz was right, but that doesn't mean Rachel was happy. But… that does mean that when they see Trevor at school tomorrow they could use the owl scroll on him!

“There's something I wanted to ask, actually,” Susan began, pointing at the spider ring Rachel was wearing, “You have your powers and Liz has her necklace, meanwhile I don't have anything and was taken for a joyride twice! I think I need that more than you do.”

Before Rachel could reply, Liz stepped in front of her, “I'd rather not leave Rachel defenseless-”

“Oh sure,” Susan snapped, “let the person who can fight back hold onto something she doesn't need!”

“Susan-” Rachel began, stepping between Susan and Liz, “here.” she slipped off her spider ring and handed it to her, “I'm sorry I didn't think of it earlier. I think I was just scared, but you're right. You need it more than I do.”

“Rache, are you sure?” Liz asked.

Rachel nodded, “Yes, stay safe Susan, but I think I know how we can stop Trevor tomorrow.”

“What is it?”

Rachel picked up Natlie’s diary and flipped through it, briefly flashing the owl scroll in Susan’s direction, “Liz and I found this in the house of the old woman who gave us the first scroll,” Rachel began, “it seems the woman’s husband, Tom, explored the world with his friend and discovered these scrolls. But… Tom sadly passed away in a car accident along with their daughter.”

Susan’s gaze fell, “Ouch, that’s… terrible.”

“Don’t feel too bad,” Liz began, grabbing the diary from Rachel, “Tom used his powers similar to Trevor. Hazel was his daughter… but, she isn’t related to his body.” Liz gave a humorless laugh at Susan’s grimace, “Yeah, he wasn’t the greatest guy. No wonder his wife tried so hard to recreate the owl scroll and-” Liz ripped the page with the owl out of the diary, “she managed to succeed.”

---

Naomi's parents are better than mine. Trevor thought as he laid down on Naomi's bed. Her mom made dinner for all of them and her dad asked some questions about what she and the others were doing. Something Trevor had to awkwardly answer as there was no way in Hell he'd tell them what happened.

And then there was Summerlyn. After dinner, she asked him if something was wrong since he'd been quiet during dinner and asked if there was a falling out of some sort with Olivia and Wren. She warned me to stay away from Naomi, Trevor thought, remembering the fateful day when he got his powers, and she still cares for her younger sister. I wish I had someone like that in my life. Trevor closed his eyes, trying in vain to stop the tears from coming.

He could faintly hear Summerlyn in her room right now, having just gotten out of the shower. Trevor smirked, Naomi's body reacting and the now familiar tingling between his legs came back.

”You going to have some fun?” Tom asked, annoyed.

Yes and no, Trevor replied, mind keeping Naomi asleep for me? I… I don't feel like playing with her today.

Tom sighed, ”Whatever, go have your fun.”

Trevor exited Naomi's body and glanced behind him to see that Tom was keeping up his end as Naomi wasn't stirring. Good. God knows she'd make this infuriating.

He slipped into Summerlyn’s room to see she was still walking around in just a towel. She sighed and sat down on the edge of her bed as Trevor drew closer. She was practically doing his job for him as she undid the towel, letting it pool around her bare feet.

While Trevor wanted nothing more than to have some fun with her again, he couldn't help but appreciate how she looked. The one downside to possessing people was that he could only see all of them with a mirror, but as just a soul lacking a body, he was able to appreciate Summerlyn without her even knowing he was there.

She was taller than Naomi, and her dirty blonde hair extended all the way to her waist. She had a more lean build compared to Naomi, but Trevor appreciated how the muscles accented the curves of her thighs, waist, and shoulders. Her breasts were larger than Naomi's and, while Naomi kept her bush trimmed, Summerlyn decided to simply do away with it entirely, allowing Trevor to get a very nice view of her pussy as she reached for her pajamas.

Can't be having that, now. Trevor thought, reaching forward, his hand slipping inside Summerlyn before the rest of him was drawn in as well. Summerlyn gasped as Trevor took control and Trevor blinked, now once again in control of Summerlyn’s body.

I missed this body, Trevor thought, hands going to fondle Summerlyn’s breasts, I wish I wasn't too scared to properly play with it last time. Her pink nipples were already responding to his touch, getting nice and hard for him. The breasts were nice and soft as well, and what they lacked in size, they definitely made up for in sensitivity as he felt Summerlyn getting wet from his touch. He licked his lips as he squeezed those erect nipples, biting down to avoid crying out as the pleasure came.

The last time he was in here, he just took pictures of her to save for later and while he appreciated looking at her body, this time he wanted to feel what it was like to be her. I've learned some new stuff since I've last been in here, Trevor thought, his right hand drifting towards Summerlyn’s bare pussy, I wonder how Summerlyn will react when I play with her.

He threw himself onto her bed as his fingers entered Summerlyn’s wet folds. God, she was already this wet just from playing with her breasts? Trevor found her clit with relative ease and once again had to bite his lip to prevent a loud moan from escaping. Fuck! Summerlyn’s eager!

His legs twitched against the mattress, Summerlyn’s toes curling into the blanket as Trevor grunted, continuing to have his fun with her. Oh! I'm getting close! I'm-!

Summerlyn’s body spammed, her back arching as the orgasm struck, hitting harder than it had for any of the other girls Trevor had possessed. He collapsed onto the bed, enjoying the afterglow.

“I wish I had someone like you in my life,” Trevor whispered, “someone who actually gave a damn. I wouldn’t even care if you were related to me, just…” once again, he remembered when Summerlyn had tried to warn him away from Naomi, saying their relationship was nothing but a sham. He didn't believe, didn't want to believe her, but… it was true, Naomi only asked him out on a dare.

Fuck. Trevor thought, groaning. Guess I'll go back to Tom now, I don't want to leave him alone for too long.

He slipped out of Summerlyn and couldn't help but glance as she slowly woke up. She blinked, confused as to why she was still naked before putting on her clothes. A shame, Trevor would have loved to continue staring at that beautiful body of hers.

Oh well, he went back into Naomi's room and went back inside her body. ”Welcome back,” Tom greeted, ”you didn't take long.”

I think I did Summerlyn a favor, Trevor replied, she was so pent up and I picked up a few things recently I got to try out on her. A shame she didn't have any toys.

Not long after that, Trevor drifted off to sleep, eager to see what the next day would bring. After he was sure the boy was really asleep did Tom further latch himself onto the boy's soul. A little bit longer, and soon he might be able to take over for a bit, and after that, well, he'd have a proper soul again as well as a body to return to. Granted, this boy wasn't his first choice, but he could work with this. And Ian called me crazy for thinking I could cheat death.

---

Naturally, Trevor wasn't going to let the chance of playing with Naomi’s body slip him by. He just wasn't feeling it yesterday after dropping off his body at his house. Besides, Naomi used to be his girlfriend, even if their relationship was built on lies, so why shouldn't he get to play with her body some more?

He'd slept naked so he didn't need to waste any time tossing off any ridiculous pajamas, instead he just threw back the blanket and went straight to Naomi's pussy.

It took some time to get Naomi's vagina wet enough where he could easily slip in a finger, but it was worth it as Naomi's body eagerly sucked in his fingers with her walls clamping down around them. Flick!

“Argh!” Trevor groaned, Naomi's body spasming from his ministrations. More fingers rubbed against the clit, and Trevor was seeing dots in his vision as Naomi's legs seemed to move on their own, searching for purchase of some sort, her toes digging into the mattress for any sense of grounding.

He kept going, taking shallow, shaking breaths, as he continued. Naomi’s body squirmed seemingly against his control, responding to his touch with intense fervor.

Trevor gasped as orgasm struck and he collapsed fully on Naomi's bed, grinning. Felt even better than the last time.

”Are you done?” Tom asked, annoyed, ”Don't you have school you need to get going to?”

Trevor sighed and slowly started getting up, although Naomi’s body still felt weak after cumming. Don't act like you've never woken up and the first thing you do is masturbate.

I never did such a thing, Tom replied harshly, I actually had a wife who I had sex with every morning.

Trevor rolled his eyes, as he picked out some clothes from Naomi’s closet. Naomi didn't need panties or a bra today, did she? Trevor didn't think so. Well good for you. Trevor thought.

As soon as he finished getting dressed he noticed Naomi’s phone buzz:

Rachel: Everyone
Let's meet up at the tree by the entrance to think of something.

Elizabeth: Sounds good.

Susan: Roger.

Me: Ok

Looks like if I want to leave, I should do before any of them see me, Trevor thought, grabbing Naomi’s backpack, I doubt I'll find a good chance to do so once we're all in a group. But who should I be?

Once again, Olivia came to mind. While Trevor wouldn’t mind causing her some embarrassment for laughing at him the entire time he was with Naomi, there was still the problem that none of the girls would want to be around her. Wren was a similar story. Let’s see then, if he were to possess one of Rachel’s friends, who would he want to be?

Elizabeth was the first choice that came to mind, he hadn’t possessed her yet, but that was mostly due to that annoying necklace of hers, the same one she’d probably still be wearing. While Trevor could remove it, he'd rather not do it in front of the rest of them. He could possess Principal Ozuna again and simply call Liz to the office, but what if that comes across as too obvious?

She was on the track team. Maybe he could take over one of her teammates? Yes, and hopefully none of them would suspect anything wrong. I can't wait to explore that beautiful body of hers from the inside.

---

Trevor, thankfully, was the first to arrive at school. Good. He was afraid if the others were around they wouldn't let him have an opportunity to slip away. He noticed numerous people staring and whispering about him as he passed. Well, they weren't talking about him, but rather Naomi.

He could barely contain his smile as he noticed students keeping their distance from him. No doubt Rachel and Elizabeth would face a similar situation. Annoyingly, these girls seemed determined to take him down, he thought this would be enough to deter them, but he can think of more ways to punish them if need be.

“Wow, surprised you bothered to show your face around here.”

Olivia sauntered over to him, blocking his path to the tree Rachel and the others talked about. Acting so high and mighty for someone I made my plaything when I first got my powers, Trevor thought, putting on Naomi's signature scowl, “Buzz off, Olivia.”

She didn’t even blink, “Is that really what you want, Naomi? I’d be willing to still be seen with you if you properly beg for it.”

You really are insufferable, aren’t you? “Buzz. Off.”

Olivia smirked, “Alright, but you just lost what little protection I was willing to offer with that outburst of yours,” she flicked Trevor on the forehead before turning around, “have fun at school today, Naomi.”

Trevor glanced around, no sign of Rachel or the others yet, good. He still had time to find someone from the track team. Beside the tree, Trevor noticed a group of girls gathering, he recognized them as being members of the track team and one of them, Violet, stood out to him. Team captain of the track team, she should be able to get some alone time with Elizabeth without drawing too much attention.

As he drew closer, he noticed they were talking about Elizabeth, specifically on whether or not they should ask Coach Blaine if they should kick her out because her picture was circulated through Milton Net.

Violet shook her head, “She should've been smarter, yes, but she isn't at fault for this. I don't think it's fair for us to punish her for some creep leaking that picture.”

Another of the girls made a face, “I get that, but I'm not sure if we can just… ignore it, you know?”

Violet rolled her eyes, “Sam, we see each other practically naked after practice, I don't see what the big deal is.”

The girl called Sam sighed, “You're right, I'm sorry. Should we tell Coach Blaine our decision?”

Violet nodded, “I'm not sure how much we'll sway her opinion, but I'd rather Elizabeth know we have her back.”

Sam and the other girls nodded, “Alright, we'll tell Coach then.” Just like that, they all sprinted off except for Violet who stayed behind.

”I think she's going to make sure Elizabeth is alright,” Tom noted, ”Such a good team mate.”

I know, Trevor thought, walking over, which is why I'm glad I picked her.

Violet blinked when she noticed him getting closer, “Naomi? Look, I know we've had our differences, but I am sorry your pictures were shown to everyone.”

“How nice,” Trevor replied, reaching out and grabbing Violet. Before she could react, Trevor slipped out of Naomi and entered Violet's body. He couldn't stay long, however, and quickly ran off and joined another group of students to blend in.

He smiled as he watched Naomi recover from his possession. This was perfect, none of them will know who he is.

---

They're staring, Rachel thought, noticing a group of boys leering at her and Liz. She shivered, wanting nothing more than to disappear. Liz had been kind enough to loan her one of her hoodies, but even with her body covered, she still felt exposed with how many eyes she felt on her body, mentally stripping her until she was naked just like in those pictures Trevor took of her.

Liz glared at the boys and they looked away, but not without some quiet chuckling. “Fucking gross.” Liz growled, “I should knock some sense into them.”

“I'd rather you not get suspended,” Rachel replied, “besides… look, I see Trevor right there under the tree.”

Naomi, or rather, Naomi's body was leaning against the tree. Maybe Trevor had gotten tired of waiting for them? Whatever the case, they should be able to take care of him once and for all now.

Susan wasn't here yet, but that was fine. “You have the scroll?” Rachel asked.

Liz patted her hoodie pouch, “Right here, you ready?”

Rachel nodded, “Let's just end this.”

Naomi blinked as the two of them got closer, “Why the fuck are we back in school?” She asked, struggling to her feet.

Rachel and Liz paused, “Naomi?” Liz asked.

“Yes,” Naomi replied, before growling, “that bastard must've possessed me when we were alone. Fuck!” She struck out at the tree, causing the two of them to jump slightly.

“Hold on,” Rachel began, stepping between Liz and Naomi, “Prove you're Naomi, what did Olivia say to you before Liz and I stepped in?”

Naomi rolled her eyes, “You're enjoying this, aren't you? She called us skanks and wasn’t surprised that we would hang out with each other.”

Rachel swallowed, yes that was Naomi alright. But if Naomi was here, she looked around them, there were numerous students and even some faculty walking around. No way to tell who Trevor might be possessing now. Worse, because of those pictures, Rachel was sure most of the students would try to keep their distance from them.

Back to square one again, Rachel thought, like Friday, we're looking for someone who could be anyone right now.

“Naomi,” Liz began, “what happened with you and Trevor yesterday?”

Naomi rubbed her temples, her face suddenly going pink as she looked down at herself, her hands going to her breasts, and then to her pants, “That son of a-!” Naomi took a breath, “Anyway, I… I'm trying to remember, honestly. There was something in the boys locker room, but things got blurry after that. I… think I remember something about…” Naomi trailed off, looking at Rachel briefly before looking away.

“About what?” Liz asked.

Naomi shook her head, “Can’t remember, everything’s fuzzy after that.”

Rachel sighed, “Well, if you can remember, let us know. We got another owl scroll, that should do the trick against Trevor.”

Naomi nodded, “alright.”

“Sorry I’m late again!” Susan said, running up to them.

“Always a habit with you,” Naomi growled, rubbing her eyes before looking at Liz and Rachel, “So… please tell me my distraction wasn’t in vain and you two did manage to find something useful.”

“Yeah,” Liz replied, pulling Natalie’s diary out of her backpack and handing it to Naomi, “we managed to find this in that old woman’s house. Her husband was using his powers to get money and enjoy himself. His poor wife was scared of him as he had managed to possess her and take her for a few joyrides.”

Naomi grunted, “Amazing,” she stuffed the diary in her bag.

“School's about to start,” Susan said, “we should get going.”

“Yeah,” Rachel replied, “and if any of you all see anyone acting strange please let the rest of us know.”

They all went their separate ways, and Rachel kept a lookout to see if anyone was acting out of the ordinary. Unfortunately for her, that was a bit difficult as the stares of the other students followed her through the halls and she heard them whispering as she walked past, slut, whore, hussy, tramp, floozy, she tried not to let it get to her.

When she got to first period, she was only mildly surprised to see a note left on her desk. *Dear Rachel,

We all appreciated the great view you gave us!

Rachel knew immediately who it was as a group of boys started snickering like idiots, giving each other high fives as Rachel glanced over in their direction. She crumpled the note and tossed it in the trash.

For a moment, she considered using her powers to teach them a lesson. It would be so easy, a simple in and out, maybe start a fist fight, or have them flash the class. She sighed as she sat back down in her chair. No, she decided, I won't do that. After everything I've gone through, I'm not sure I even want these powers anymore. I won't use it like Trevor does, Rachel glanced back at the group of boys, even if some people do deserve it.

Not long after class started did the speaker turn on and Principal Ozuna’s voice called out, “Attention, everyone. I need Rachel Smith, Naomi Walker, and Elizabeth Cobble to please come to my office. That is Rachel Smith, Naomi Walker, and Elizabeth Cobble. To my office, thank you.”

That started another round of jeers which, thankfully, Mr. Crawford put a quick stop to. Still, Rachel could feel the other students staring at her as she left.

Could Trevor be calling us to the office? It was an unlikely thing, why call three of them at once? Especially since he knows Rachel and Naomi would be able to put up a fight. No, this was more likely the real Principal Ozuna, but that didn't make the pit in Rachel’s stomach go away. If anything, she felt it grow with each step.

Thankfully, she ran into Liz on the way to the office. “I gave the scroll to Susan,” Liz whispered, “she was worried the scroll might get taken from us.”

Naomi was waiting for them outside the office and when they went inside, Principal Ozuna was waiting at her desk, looking grave, “Come in, girls, I have something important to discuss with you,” after they all sat down, Principal Ozuna continued, “I'm sure you're aware by now that some… pictures of you all have been circulated through the schools social media. I cannot emphasize how sorry I am for this, and believe me when I say the admin are busy trying to figure out who was responsible for all this, although that's proving very hard since the account belongs to a student who doesn't exist.”

“Have you made any progress at all?” Naomi asked.

Principal Ozuna shook her head, “Not much, I'm sorry. The account has been suspended, but so far we've got nothing as to who was behind it.”

Naomi growled softly, “Great.”

Principal Ozuna turned to Liz, “As for you, Elizabeth, don't worry. Your teammates stood up for you and Coach Blaine has decided to keep you on the team.”

Liz let out a sigh of relief, “I'm glad. I’ll need to thank them when I get the chance.”

Principal Ozuna smiled, “Oh, the other members of the faculty have been made aware of the situation as well. If any of your peers give you a hard time, do not be afraid to speak out to any of us, understand?”

Rachel and Liz nodded while Naomi simply kept her arms crossed over her chest, a deep scowl on her face. That, however, seemed enough for Principal Ozuna who wrote each of them a hall pass and sent them each on their way.

“Well, glad to know Principal Ozuna’s on our side,” Rachel said.

“Yeah, hopefully that will cut down on the stares we've been getting.” Liz replied.

Naomi rolled her eyes, “Yes, just what I was hoping for, other people to know about what happened to us.”

“There's not much we can do until we find Trevor,” Rachel began.

Naomi cut her off, “We had Trevor! At his house! We! Had! Him! Until you went and broke the owl scroll and let him get away!”

“Don't blame Rachel,” Liz began, stepping in front of Naomi, “I was the one who put the ring on Rachel, if you want to get mad at anyone, you can get mad at me.”

Naomi scoffed, and backed off, “I can't believe I wasted my time with you losers and got nothing to show for it! You all can just drop dead for all I care!” and with that, Naomi stomped off.

Rachel sighed, “Thanks for that, Liz.”

“No problem,” Liz replied, staring off after Naomi, “I hope she calms down before we meet up again.”

I'm not sure she wants to meet up with us again, Rachel thought, “Stay safe, alright Liz?”

---

Liz returned to her classes after that, and kept an eye out for anything suspicious, but nothing in particular stood out to her.

The periods came and went, and the faces of their classmates practically blurred together. Every sudden movement caught Liz's attention, every sideways glance made the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. But none of them were Trevor, or, if they were, Trevor didn’t stay in them for long.

In passing periods, Liz checked her phone, asking Rachel, Susan, and Naomi if any of them noticed someone acting off. Naomi never responded, but Rachel and Susan would always reply no.

Is he even here? Liz wondered, Or is he just trying to mess with us by making us think he's still here?

Liz and Rachel both had seventh and eighth period off, one of the perks of taking electives and getting good grades.

Me: Rachel, wanna meet up in seventh? I'd feel safer if there were two of us.

Rachel: Sure.

As the bell rang signaling the end of sixth period, Liz felt someone tap her on the shoulder. She gasped, spinning around only to see it was Violet, the track captain.

“Oh, Violet,” Liz chuckled, “sorry about that. I'm a bit on edge today.”

Violet shook her head, smiling, “It's alright! With everything going on, I think that's understandable.”

Liz returned the smile, “I heard what you and the other girls did for me earlier, I can't thank you enough.”

Violet laughed, “Ah, it's no problem! Although, there was something I wanted to talk to you about, got a moment?”

“Sure, what's up?”

Violet glanced around, “Not here, let's go somewhere private.”

That set off the alarm bells in Liz's head, but she nodded and followed after Violet. She texted Rachel, saying Violet wanted to talk to her about something.

Rachel: Where at?

Me: the girls locker room.

Rachel: Ok
I'm heading over in case something goes wrong.

Liz followed Violet to the girls locker room, she wasn't sure why she wanted to see her. Sam and the others already told her they had her back and managed to talk Coach Blaine out of suspending her from the team.

There was no one else in the locker room besides them. Liz looked around, realizing not only weren't there any other students, but there weren't any cameras or anything. Crap. Her hand went to clutch at the spider necklace under her hoodie.

Violet glanced back, smiling when she saw Liz’s hand gripping the spider necklace through the hoodie. “I guess you figured me out, huh?”

Trevor.

Without warning, Trevor lunged at her. Liz screamed, but Trevor’s hand quickly clamped down over her mouth while his other hand wrestled the spider necklace away from her. No! Liz fought back, both arms clawing at Trevor, but Violet's body was stronger and a well aimed kick to the stomach took the wind out of her.

That was what Trevor needed as he ripped the spider necklace off of her. Liz's eyes widened as she saw Trevor toss the necklace to the floor. Rachel, please help!

Liz couldn’t even scream as Trevor reached out to touch her and everything went black.

---

Finally. Trevor opened his eyes to see he was finally in Elizabeth’s body. I can't wait to see how wet I can make her. Trevor thought, before glancing at Violet.

She wasn't stirring, good. He was worried Tom wasn't paying attention, but it looks like he's keeping Violet asleep. Last thing he wanted was to awkwardly explain to Violet why it was suddenly the seventh period and they were in the locker room.

Trevor opened one of the lockers, looking at his new body in the mirror. Why does she wear these baggy clothes? he wondered, spinning in front of the mirror. She has such a nice body, why doesn't she show it off? Don't worry Elizabeth, I'll show off your body for you.

The first thing to go was that ridiculous hoodie. A simple shirt was underneath which Trevor also took off. Now we're getting somewhere, Trevor grinned as the shirt came off, revealing Elizabeth’s lean abs and bra. He smirked, taking off Elizabeth’s shoes, followed by her socks.

He could feel how powerful her feet were as he stood barefoot against the concrete floor. The pants came off, revealing a pair of simple white panties. Trevor had seen Elizabeth like this before. When he possessed Rachel, he had gotten her to strip for him then. She looked so shy as she stood before him in her underwear, now, however, Elizabeth looked so much more eager as her bra came off, revealing those small breasts of hers. While these were easily some of the smaller breasts Trevor has had, he couldn't help but admire the beauty of them, especially with the rest of Elizabeth. Speaking of which, it was past time those panties came off.

The panties fell to Elizabeth’s feet before Trevor stepped out of them, enjoying the sight of Elizabeth naked in front of the mirror. Her pussy was hidden beneath a patch of blonde curls, but Trevor could feel it getting wet by him just looking in the mirror.

When he was possessing Rachel, Elizabeth gave him a shy smile when she stood bare before him. She didn't have that shy smile anymore, no, right now she was making a very lewd face.

Trevor turned around, trying to get a good look of Elizabeth’s backside in the mirror. She was more flexible than Rachel and Trevor was able to see her toned back along with that tight ass of hers. He slapped it, biting his lip as he felt Elizabeth’s body getting wet.

No use putting it off, I suppose. Trevor thought, hands going to Elizabeth’s wet pussy. God! Was she this sensitive before? Trevor had to slow down, he felt his legs getting weak beneath him. Gasping, he slid down to the floor and opened Elizabeth’s pussy in front of the mirror, getting a good look at the inside of her.

She was beautiful, even more so with all the cute sounds she was making as Trevor continued playing with her pussy. He bit his lip as he increased the pace, going faster and faster. His vision started swimming as he felt the pressure building inside of him until.

“Oh!” Trevor cried out as Elizabeth’s body spasmed as he came, “Oh! Oh!”He collapsed on the floor as waves of the orgasm flowed throughout Liz's body.

Suddenly, he heard the door to the locker room open and knew he was in trouble. It was way too early for the janitor, was it one of the coaches, another student?

Of course. It just had to be her.

Rachel sprinted over, skidding to a stop when she saw Elizabeth laying naked on the floor.

Rachel’s face went red, and she growled as she suddenly rushed towards him. Trevor barely had enough time to raise his hands as Rachel came upon him.

“You fucking pig!” Rachel shrieked, “You! Fuck!”

Trevor managed to get to his feet and swatted away her hands, Liz’s arms being much stronger than Rachel. He grabbed her and managed to pin Rachel against the locker. Rachel still tried to fight back, but her blows didn’t do much to bother him. Trevor chuckled, “This seems pretty familiar, doesn't it, Rachel? I wonder what it is you plan to do?”

She paled, but still struggled against him. Cute. She’s trying to be brave to save her friend.

“Wanna force me out of here?” Trevor taunted, “I'll just take your body like I did last time, I'll play my cards better, I think I'll be able to pass as you longer. You think your family will notice anything off? Your friends, maybe?”

Rachel bared her teeth before managing to break free. Trevor stumbled back and felt something wrapped around his wrists. He looked and saw Rachel tied their wrists together with the spider necklace. When the Hell did she grab the necklace? “You're not going anywhere!” Rachel growled, trying to pin Trevor to the ground, “Susan has the scroll, we're going to end it. Now.”

The scroll? Oh God, do they have another owl scroll? Trevor scrambled, trying to break free, but the necklace was preventing him from leaving Elizabeth’s body, and Rachel was fighting him to make sure the necklace stayed wrapped around them.

He looked, seeing Violet still laying there, with Tom still inside. “Tom!” He cried out, “Tom, I need your help!”

Rachel managed to get him to the ground and Trevor knew he didn't have much time left. ”I'm here!” Tom said, ”Try and leave, I'll pull you out!”

Trevor obeyed, trying to leave Elizabeth’s body. This time, he could feel himself leaving, but there was a strong resistance. Still, Elizabeth’s body went limp as Trevor escaped, flung towards Violet's body. It was painful, Trevor felt as though slices were being taken off him as he slid free of Elizabeth.

“No!” Rachel screamed when she saw Elizabeth’s body go limp.

---

Not this time! She wouldn't let him get away this time! Rachel tried to leave her body, but instead of fully leaving she felt something pulling her away, into Liz's body. The necklace! It was still around their wrists.

Rachel gasped as she was suddenly naked, on the floor, and in Liz’s body. She scrambled to her feet, tossing the necklace off. Damn it! She looked and saw that Trevor, no doubt back in Violet's body, had run off. Fuck.

She sighed and reached for Liz’s clothes. Might as well make sure that Liz was fully clothed when she woke up. As she was about to that, however, her body started stirring.

“Trevor!” Rachel's body called out as she scrambled to her feet. The two girls paused when they saw each other with Rachel’s body’s face getting bright red, her eyes looking up and down Liz’s bare body.

“L-Liz?” Rachel asked.

“R-Rache?” Liz asked, “Why are you me?” Her eyes raked over her own naked body once more, “Why are you naked?”

“Trevor was here,” Rachel replied, “and I used the necklace to trap him until Susan could get here, but… it looks like I accidentally swapped our bodies and he escaped.”

Liz sighed, rubbing Rachel’s temples, “Anything from Naomi?”

Rachel shook her head, “Nothing yet.”

The door to the locker room slammed open and Susan came to a skidding halt, “I'm here! I'm here! Oh-!” She covered her eyes when she saw Liz’s body standing naked, “Seriously? Again with you guys?”

“It's not what it looks like-!” Rachel began.

“Please just put some clothes on,” Liz said, burying Rachel’s bright red face in her hands.

Rachel chuckled, face red as she started putting on Liz’s clothes, all the while explaining what happened to Susan who looked from Liz in Rachel’s body to Rachel in Liz's body. “You swapped bodies? How did that happen?”

“I tried to follow after Trevor after he left Liz's body,” Rachel explained, “I still don't know how he managed to escape, but when I tried to follow, the necklace forced me into Liz's body and forced Liz into mine.”

“So…” Susan began slowly, “doing it again should swap you both back?”

Rachel nodded and grabbed the spider necklace, but she noticed Liz take a small step back, her face pinkening slightly, “Umm… actually Rache,” Liz began, biting her lip as her fingers twitched at her sides, “I was wondering if you wanted to stay like this for a bit? Please?”

Rachel’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. You want to stay like this? Well, Rachel knew that was Liz in her body, so she won't do anything too weird, and Rachel would be lying if she said she didn’t find the thought of being Liz hot.

Susan sighed, “Ay, you two I swear.” She shook her head before pulling out the still rolled up owl scroll, “I take it there's not much of a point having this with me, huh? Catch.”

Rachel caught the scroll and placed it in Liz's hoodie pouch. “Have you seen Naomi?” She asked, “Liz and I haven't seen her ever since Principal Ozuna called us into her office.”

Susan shrugged, “No, I haven't seen her. She hasn't been talking in the group chat either. Do you think something happened to her?”

Naomi's words echoed in Rachel's ears, I can't believe I wasted my time with you losers and got nothing to show for it! You all can just drop dead for all I care! Oh dear, looks like Naomi might have actually abandoned them. Rachel swallowed, none of them were happy being around Naomi, but truth be told, she'd rather have Naomi with them than not.

As long as she's still after Trevor, I think it should be fine. Rachel sighed, and then the bell rang, “Looks like seventh period just ended,” she said, “and I'm honestly not sure if Trevor will still be in the school or not.”

“You want to just head home?” Susan asked, “I can let you know if I see anyone else acting strange.”

Rachel sighed and gave Susan back the scroll, “If you're staying, then I'd rather you have this, not like Liz and I would be able to use it if Trevor is still in school.”

“Got it,” Susan replied, stuffing it back in her pocket, “Well, I need to get going, last thing I need is for Mrs. Shaw to scold me for being late, stay safe.”

Liz and Rachel glanced at each other as they left the locker room. Rachel had given Liz back the necklace for safety while Rachel made sure to keep an eye out for anything suspicious on their walk back home.

Liz tapped the necklace through her hoodie, “Are you sure this thing still works?”

Rachel touched Liz and tried to go back into her own body. It didn't work, no matter how hard Rachel tried, she couldn’t possess Liz. “Seems to work just fine.”

Liz frowned, “How did Trevor escape then? Did he say or do anything when you were fighting each other?”

Rachel thought back, “He cried out the name Tom for some reason and asked him for help, after that he went limp-”

“Tom?” Liz interrupted.

“Yes, Tom.”

Liz suddenly gripped Rachel’s shoulders, gripping surprisingly strong in Rachel’s body, “Rache! That was the name of Natalie’s husband! The man who died!”

Rachel blinked, her mouth going dry, “You think that was the same Tom? Liz, he's dead.”

Liz looked frustrated, “Rache, you have the same powers as him! Don't you think there was a way he could've escaped death in that car accident?”

Rachel shuddered. I suppose, I could still exist as a soul even if my body dies, but… would I even still be myself? She thought back to how this Tom pulled Trevor free from the necklace, whatever he was, she wasn't sure if the necklace and ring would be able to stop him. Would the owl scroll even have any effect on him?

The world started spinning, and her legs turned to jelly, struggling to support her. Rachel was aware of Liz calling her name, somehow managing to catch her before she struck the ground.

Her vision swirled, with darkness soon consuming the world around her and Liz's cries were drowned out by a suffocating ringing. That was when Rachel lost consciousness.

---

Damn those girls! Trevor thought, Rachel has an annoying habit of showing up when she's not wanted.

He sighed, taking a deep breath to gather his focus. No matter. A few rumors here and there should be enough to mess with them, maybe he could possess some of the teachers and give them failing grades. Let's see if Coach Blaine would still be willing to have Liz on the team after that.

Yes. Revenge on the girls, than go visit Natalie, see if he can perhaps mess with their families, see if he can give Natalie a younger body-

Trevor shook his head. Natalie? Who the fuck is Natalie?

He sighed. He must be losing it. These girls have been giving him a hard time lately. He saw Liz and Rachel leaving school, they probably thought he must've left too, but no, instead he possessed another of the students, a quiet girl named Kelli, and hid in Kelli's class. As luck just so had it, Susan also had the same class as Kelli, and she was all there in the open.

Perfect. Trevor grinned, none of the other students were even listening to him, they were too focused as Mrs. Shaw went on and on about Shakespeare. No one would even notice.

Trevor tried to leave Kelli's body, but instead he felt something keeping him here, like he was still wearing that necklace. What? Trevor focused, trying his hardest to leave, but he just wasn't able to.

”I'm getting sick and tired of having to babysit you, Trevor,” Tom whispered in Trevor’s ear, ”It was worth it in the end though. I've helped you have your… fun… a bit more times than I would've preferred, and now you've given me something very important.”

Trevor felt Kelli's body moving against his will, her hand raised up, catching the attention of Mrs. Shaw who asked if she needed anything.

Kelli's mouth without Trevor’s input, “I need to go to the bathroom.”

Mrs. Shaw gave her the go ahead and Tom moved Kelli's body out of class. He took her into the hallway before slipping out, taking Trevor with him. ”Honestly, I don't know why you care so much about those girls,” Tom began, ”You have the ultimate way to just hide away, and you can keep trying to get revenge on them. Pathetic.”

What are you doing? Trevor demanded, Let go of me!

“No.” Tom replied, “ I don't think I will. I've got most of what I need now. And I know where the last thing I require is. Your body.”

What are you doing? Trevor asked, trying in vain to wrestle back control of his very being. It was no use, he could see Tom's black tendrils enveloping him, infecting him, forcing him forward. They moved slow, but Tom didn't seem to be in any kind of rush to get where he needed to be.

”That girl gave me just what I needed,” Tom began, ”When I pulled you out of that blonde, your soul was further damaged by the necklace, and I was able to slip in.”

Trevor redoubled his efforts to fight back for control, but all that earned him was an annoyed grunt from Tom and the tendrils tightening around and inside him. He was trapped.

Tom floated into Trevor’s room, ready to enter his new body, when he gasped. Trevor’s bed, the place where Trevor had put his body, it wad empty!

”What?” Tom growled.

Despite himself, Trevor couldn't help but start laughing. His mouth wasn't his to control anymore, but he knew Tom could hear him laughing, just as he could feel Tom's rising fury.

---

Naomi growled as she flopped Trevor’s body into the basement of her house, hiding him among Uncle Ian’s belongings. The little bastard was surprisingly heavy, and smelled awful, and Naomi did not set him down gently, let him enjoy that whenever he came back, assuming he even came back. And, looking at the state of his body, it didn't look like he had much time to make it back.

It was strange, she had faint memories of when she was possessed by Trevor. That was strange, and while Naomi wasn’t sure if they were real or not, she was glad she decided to ditch school and go straight to Trevor’s house. His body was just where he’d left it last time. Those memories came back to her when she woke up with Rachel and Liz, and while she briefly considered telling them about it, truth be told, those three have not been the most helpful. Glad I got rid of them.

She'd taken a look at the diary she took from Liz, and it looks like if the body dies, the soul becomes significantly weaker, possibly even dying as well. At least, Natalie didn't seem to have any more problems from her body hopper of a husband. If she can wait out the days, she wouldn't have to worry about Trevor anymore. None of them would.

Might need to find a better hiding space for it, Naomi thought as she closed the basement door behind her, Last thing I want is for mom, dad, or Summerlyn to discover a dead boy in our basement.

---
Rachel blinked awake, the world slowly coming back into focus. She recognized where she was, this was Liz's room. With a groan, she got up, her vision still blurring, there was someone else in here as well.

Liz, still in Rachel’s body, hurried over to her, “Rache,” she began, grasping her hands, “are you alright?”

Rachel grunted, rubbing her head, “I'm fine,” she said, “just got overwhelmed earlier, I'm sorry for worrying you.”

Liz smiled, and planted a kiss on Rachel's forehead. Heh, do I actually look that silly when I smile? “I haven't heard back from Naomi, I don't know what happened to her.” Liz explained.

“I don't think Naomi's coming back,” Rachel said, “I think we're on our own.”

Liz sighed, “I was afraid of that, that bitch still has the diary, you know? God, I wish we could look over it again, maybe find out something about Tom and what he could want.”

Rachel nodded, “We could try going to her house?”

“Yeah,” Liz replied, laying down beside Rachel with a sigh, “I am so done with all this.”

Rachel’s hand met Liz's, or rather Liz's hand met Rachel’s. I didn't realize how soft my hands were, Rachel thought, giving her own hands a tight squeeze.

Liz glanced at her, quirking an eyebrow in a way Rachel was never able to do. Rachel smiled, already feeling Liz's body reacting, she squeezed Liz's toned thighs together and Liz obviously noticed. “You want to try doing it to ourselves?”

“That's so hot,” Rachel admitted, leaning forward and kissing her own lips. Liz returned the favor, kissing deeply as their bodies pressed together.

Rachel felt Liz's hands wandering under her hoodie, exploring her own body from an outside perspective. The fingers that once belonged to Rachel, traced over the lean muscles along Liz's back with an almost reverent touch. Those same hands then drifted lower as Liz gave her own ass a surprisingly hard squeeze, causing Rachel to jump as Liz’s pussy trembled in anticipation.

Rachel was the first to break the kiss, eagerly ripping off the clothes on her own body. Liz didn't fight her, instead she leaned back, giving Rachel easy access and soon, the panties were the last to come off, and Rachel was faced with her own bare pussy.

“This is my first time seeing it from an outside perspective,” Rachel said, hesitantly bringing a finger to her own pussy.

Liz shuddered, Rachel’s pussy was so wet and if Rachel knew her own body, she had an idea as to what Liz was experiencing. She also had an idea as to what Liz was missing and smiled as she stripped off Liz's clothes until they were both naked.

Rachel smiled shyly. She always thought she was nice looking, but seeing herself from an outside perspective, well, it was surreal, but knowing it was Liz in there, well, she wanted nothing more than to make her happy.

Liz returned the smile, and Rachel noticed Liz was fighting the urge to cover up. Strange, they weren't in their proper bodies, so Rachel wasn't sure why both of them felt embarrassed about this.

She leaned forward, her hands going to fondle her own freckled breasts. Liz sighed contently as Rachel felt the breasts she's had for years. So strange, how viewing something from a different perspective changed so much.

But Rachel knew some stuff about her own body and pinched her nipples, making Liz nearly cry out. Liz leaned against Rachel, breathing heavily as her hands wandered between her own thighs, and Rachel trembled as she felt Liz make it past her patch of curls and begin teasing her pussy.

Rachel stifled a cry as those fingers explored deeper and deeper. Liz's body convulsed slightly and Liz lunged forward, throwing both of them into the bed as she continued to work her own pussy while Rachel likewise did the same.

“Keep going!” Rachel whimpered.

“Don't stop!” Liz replied, somehow managing to keep her voice down.

They kissed as they both climaxed, using each other as a way to silence their cries to prevent Liz's parents from hearing. Liz groaned as she rolled off Rachel.

This peace they found with each other wouldn’t last. Trevor was still out there, and while that was the case, neither of them was sure if they'd be able to rest. But, as they hugged each other's exhausted, sweaty, bodies, they knew that, for right now, they were happy.

To be continued.