
Hey yall. Here's a sfw possession story! Never had one that was strictly sfw lol. And as before with some of my other possession stories, this one was commissioned by our favorite goat boy!
Christhenerd
And as before. It's his OC Chris the goat boy~ enjoy the story!
(Also coms are open uwu)
Chris was screwing together the last part of his new remote. The casing was shining and beautiful. The button, red and bright, begging to be pressed as soon as possible. And the little antenna, jagged and zigzagging before ending in a straight point to aim at whoever he wished to be. He had worked all week on it, a little device capable of sending someone's soul into another. And sending the host's soul into a deep sleep until put back right. It was perfect! Almost… Well all the science was right. And all his work was done perfectly. He still needed to test it and document it working though. Especially since his investors would be in town soon to check out the progress of his Amazing Creation! So, with a remote in paw and a silly smirk on his face. Goat boy was ready to test it out!
Soon, Chris made his way to a coffee shop. The same one he'd be going to meet the investors tomorrow at. He just needed to use the device real quick. Type up a report on his computer, and be on his way back in his own body! Such a simple plan ahead of him. Especially for someone smart enough to create a possession machine as well. Chris sat down in the back of the coffee shop where no one usually looks, knowing it for a fact since he had been locked in before by sitting there. But perfect for people watching! So many options to choose from… but only the perfect one will do. He first Thought the guy working the counter could work, but realized he'd have no time to write if he was busy serving coffee he'd have to go in a different direction. He looked over. A very beautiful woman was currently ordering a drink! Chris considered her… until he saw a pair of kids with her. Definitely too busy of a life for him to deal with if he were to start writing up his report. Finally, a panda girl in a booth alone working on some sort of project. It looked like a college paper. Simple and easy work for him. Meaning she'd be the perfect test subject for his device!
He looked around, making sure everyone was busy or away so he could possess her without risk of being seen. And with everyone's focus away from himself and the girl. He pressed the button! He felt the device taking a grip onto his soul, slowly pulling it away from its hold within his body and dragging it out and into the device. Even well outside of his body he felt it get colder. Still alive, but empty now. The remote held tightly onto his body and shot it out! A beam-like blast of energy being forced into a new hold. He saw the world woosh by him as if he was a shooting star passing it by. He flew around The panda a bit, and felt the warmth of her fur as his soul slowly sank into her head. Pushing her soul down into her body, knocking it away and making it rest soundly inside her own mind. It was an odd feeling, sudden yet slow. He felt his lungs fill up with air, though it felt so different from his own body. Each breath was as if he was breathing in a new form of air. Every nerve in his body tangled a bit. It wasn't sensitive. Or painful. But he noticed it all. His mind was brewing with ideas about what to write in his report. All of these new feelings would be difficult for a normal person to deal with after all. And now that he knew that it worked, he just needed to write it down. Simple as that~
Chris got to work immediately. Getting up from the booth and quickly collecting his items from the now currently empty goat body. He sat back down, feeling the way his new body positioned itself through muscle memory. He had to note that down as well, given the effects it could have on usability given the loss of skill left in his body. He decided to test it out directly too. Grabbing a notebook and some pens from the pandas bag. Handwriting was a direct show of muscle memory. But upon opening it he saw art… this was much better! Her art style and skill would show just how much of her ability he got. He started to draw himself, noticing the better quality of his attempt. But at the same time, less so than the other artworks in the book. It appeared it took both skill and muscle memory. A good part to note in his report. He got onto the computer, lifting the screen up and… noticing his new face. He had a sudden shiver sent down into his spine. Despite Seeing her body below himself. seeing through her eyes her face was jarring, taking him a few minutes to really let it sit in. He'd definitely had to advise at least 10-20 minutes of getting used to the new body before using it. And now knowing this, decided he shouldn't dive directly into a report yet. But what else should he do in the meantime
He looked at her computer, scrolling through her notes in her class. It seemed like some sort of science report she needed to do. Chris remembered it from his days in college, hell he did this same report once! He kept looking through it, wondering what all she had to do to finish for the day. And starting to feel a bit guilty for taking her body with so much work left in the day. But he knew it would only be for 20 minutes tops. He was a fast typer. That's when he felt it. The uncomfortable feeling of hunger and thirst. One (as a scientist) he had gotten more times than he can count. So, wanting to keep her body healthy he went up to the counter to order. It felt odd. it wasn't like everyone was looking at him, but it definitely felt different. It made sense though, given that he was someone new. He looked over all the items they had. Seconds away from ordering his usual meal and coffee. Only to get stunned at his appeal to a lemon tea and bear claw. Something he'd never get together. Realizing that his body was craving it, he got them both. Following along with the desires of his new stomach. Sitting down, he was determined to start his report! Right after his snack of course. He took a small little bite into the glazed treat. It was better than he could have ever imagined. He then got the tea, drinking it faster then he usually would. Just as with the bear claw he seemed to enjoy it more than his normal order. He added a mental note for his report that taste changes as well
After around 20 minutes of enjoying his food. He got to work! Starting to type onto the computer. Though he noticed something that just wouldn't leave his mind. Her makeup. With all his eating and the possession. He had smudged it all up. He tried his best to fix it up with a napkin removing the damaged parts. Only to make it much worse… he checked in her purse, feeling guilty for messing up her style. And found the makeup she had put on for the day. He then checked her laptop. Perfect. Makeup videos! Looked like she made them herself as well making it much easier to work with. He started the video and began to apply the makeup. It took him more than a few tries even with her muscles Memory helping. He just couldn't get the eyeliner correct the first few attempts. But now, he looked perfect! Or rather she did. With that out of the way he could get to work typing up the report. Until he glanced at the video again. She looked really cute in those outfits on her videos… so many styles for a panda gal to have. He looked down at the outfit she had on now. A simple green top mixed with a skirt, nothing too exciting. He tried to get it out of his head but just couldn't resist the temptation. He packed up all of his stuff, and then all of hers. and started to head out to her home. He noticed she had a student ID with her address. It was on campus too. Luckily he'd fit right in as her
On his way over. He noticed something in a window. It was a traditional Chinese Cheongsam. He didn't see any in her makeup videos and with its price, didn't think a poor college student would have on paw. Then again… he just got a shit ton of money to make a simple remote device. Against all reasoning, he walked into the store. He immediately noticed the odd feeling he got just by walking in. He felt out of place being in a woman's clothing area yet. Somehow he wasn't. No off hand looks. No glares. No weird ideas, nothing of the sort. He was seen to all the world around him as this girl. He walked over to the cheongsam and plucked it off the hanger. Walking to the changing room. He covered the mirror with his and her bags to keep some privacy to her body. A few seconds later coming out with the outfit on. He loved the look of it on her! He did a little spin feeling it flow a bit off her body. He immediately stopped due to the odd sensations it built up. He quickly bought it, and started walking to her dorm room. Feeling the looseness of the dress and slowly getting use to it
Once in, he looked around the room. He noted that there was no feeling of familiarity. He'd have to write down that places don't hold any value to the body, but rather the soul. Good information To note in his report. After of course he checks out her clothes, it's the entire reason he came here after all. He opened up a dresser drawer to find accessories of all sorts. A few earrings, a couple of hair pins and rings. A bow lace. And much more. He set a timer on his phone to make sure he only spent a little bit on his fun, and immediately got into it! He began with an outfit similar to what he started with. A white shirt with a green jacket. A cute green skirt to match. He then added a pair of earrings to the outfit, along with a cute if not oversized flower pin on the jacket. He followed it up with a choker around his neck to give a cute black line. He loved the design he picked out for himself yet something was missing… ah! He picked up a pair of heels. Putting them on, only to immediately regret them as he fell over. He kept this up, trying out different kinds of skirts. A few dresses she had. And even some tight jeans. Once again filled with regret as he broke the jeans trying to get them on
After hours of dressing up. And ignoring the alarm, he noticed the time. He immediately realized that the coffee shop would be closed… along with his body. But that was fine, he had fallen asleep in that store more then once. another time wouldn't be so bad. But what was worse is he now had to sleep at the pandas dorm room. He sighed. But accepted it. Knowing it was the only way. He laid down in bed, ready to sleep. But just couldn't. He felt more guilt build up inside of him. She had an exam test to do due tomorrow morning. And thanks to him, she'd fail it. Against his tired mind. He pulled up her computer and began to type
Several hours later. He woke up. Looking down at the completed exam and the professor replies to it. She had got an A plus. Great! But he realized what time it was. He had spent all night writing and slept in. And his meeting would be in- 20 minutes. He rushed to grab his laptop and bag. And booked it over to the meet up spot! Rushing through the doors, Chris began to talk “I know! I'm so sorry I'm late. Had a bit of trouble with writing and…” hearing the feminine voice. He realizes another thing he forgot. He was still in the girl's body. The investors looked him/her over… and one of them laughed a bit before saying “ah! Showing us it worked directly I see. Bold move to say the least. But we didn't get to the top by making the safe choices. It looks well done. We'll be happy to continue funding work on it for as long as you need” Chris felt shocked and relieved at the same time. Letting out another sigh. Now for a quick trip back to his body and life… after a change of clothes of course

And as before. It's his OC Chris the goat boy~ enjoy the story!
(Also coms are open uwu)
Chris was screwing together the last part of his new remote. The casing was shining and beautiful. The button, red and bright, begging to be pressed as soon as possible. And the little antenna, jagged and zigzagging before ending in a straight point to aim at whoever he wished to be. He had worked all week on it, a little device capable of sending someone's soul into another. And sending the host's soul into a deep sleep until put back right. It was perfect! Almost… Well all the science was right. And all his work was done perfectly. He still needed to test it and document it working though. Especially since his investors would be in town soon to check out the progress of his Amazing Creation! So, with a remote in paw and a silly smirk on his face. Goat boy was ready to test it out!
Soon, Chris made his way to a coffee shop. The same one he'd be going to meet the investors tomorrow at. He just needed to use the device real quick. Type up a report on his computer, and be on his way back in his own body! Such a simple plan ahead of him. Especially for someone smart enough to create a possession machine as well. Chris sat down in the back of the coffee shop where no one usually looks, knowing it for a fact since he had been locked in before by sitting there. But perfect for people watching! So many options to choose from… but only the perfect one will do. He first Thought the guy working the counter could work, but realized he'd have no time to write if he was busy serving coffee he'd have to go in a different direction. He looked over. A very beautiful woman was currently ordering a drink! Chris considered her… until he saw a pair of kids with her. Definitely too busy of a life for him to deal with if he were to start writing up his report. Finally, a panda girl in a booth alone working on some sort of project. It looked like a college paper. Simple and easy work for him. Meaning she'd be the perfect test subject for his device!
He looked around, making sure everyone was busy or away so he could possess her without risk of being seen. And with everyone's focus away from himself and the girl. He pressed the button! He felt the device taking a grip onto his soul, slowly pulling it away from its hold within his body and dragging it out and into the device. Even well outside of his body he felt it get colder. Still alive, but empty now. The remote held tightly onto his body and shot it out! A beam-like blast of energy being forced into a new hold. He saw the world woosh by him as if he was a shooting star passing it by. He flew around The panda a bit, and felt the warmth of her fur as his soul slowly sank into her head. Pushing her soul down into her body, knocking it away and making it rest soundly inside her own mind. It was an odd feeling, sudden yet slow. He felt his lungs fill up with air, though it felt so different from his own body. Each breath was as if he was breathing in a new form of air. Every nerve in his body tangled a bit. It wasn't sensitive. Or painful. But he noticed it all. His mind was brewing with ideas about what to write in his report. All of these new feelings would be difficult for a normal person to deal with after all. And now that he knew that it worked, he just needed to write it down. Simple as that~
Chris got to work immediately. Getting up from the booth and quickly collecting his items from the now currently empty goat body. He sat back down, feeling the way his new body positioned itself through muscle memory. He had to note that down as well, given the effects it could have on usability given the loss of skill left in his body. He decided to test it out directly too. Grabbing a notebook and some pens from the pandas bag. Handwriting was a direct show of muscle memory. But upon opening it he saw art… this was much better! Her art style and skill would show just how much of her ability he got. He started to draw himself, noticing the better quality of his attempt. But at the same time, less so than the other artworks in the book. It appeared it took both skill and muscle memory. A good part to note in his report. He got onto the computer, lifting the screen up and… noticing his new face. He had a sudden shiver sent down into his spine. Despite Seeing her body below himself. seeing through her eyes her face was jarring, taking him a few minutes to really let it sit in. He'd definitely had to advise at least 10-20 minutes of getting used to the new body before using it. And now knowing this, decided he shouldn't dive directly into a report yet. But what else should he do in the meantime
He looked at her computer, scrolling through her notes in her class. It seemed like some sort of science report she needed to do. Chris remembered it from his days in college, hell he did this same report once! He kept looking through it, wondering what all she had to do to finish for the day. And starting to feel a bit guilty for taking her body with so much work left in the day. But he knew it would only be for 20 minutes tops. He was a fast typer. That's when he felt it. The uncomfortable feeling of hunger and thirst. One (as a scientist) he had gotten more times than he can count. So, wanting to keep her body healthy he went up to the counter to order. It felt odd. it wasn't like everyone was looking at him, but it definitely felt different. It made sense though, given that he was someone new. He looked over all the items they had. Seconds away from ordering his usual meal and coffee. Only to get stunned at his appeal to a lemon tea and bear claw. Something he'd never get together. Realizing that his body was craving it, he got them both. Following along with the desires of his new stomach. Sitting down, he was determined to start his report! Right after his snack of course. He took a small little bite into the glazed treat. It was better than he could have ever imagined. He then got the tea, drinking it faster then he usually would. Just as with the bear claw he seemed to enjoy it more than his normal order. He added a mental note for his report that taste changes as well
After around 20 minutes of enjoying his food. He got to work! Starting to type onto the computer. Though he noticed something that just wouldn't leave his mind. Her makeup. With all his eating and the possession. He had smudged it all up. He tried his best to fix it up with a napkin removing the damaged parts. Only to make it much worse… he checked in her purse, feeling guilty for messing up her style. And found the makeup she had put on for the day. He then checked her laptop. Perfect. Makeup videos! Looked like she made them herself as well making it much easier to work with. He started the video and began to apply the makeup. It took him more than a few tries even with her muscles Memory helping. He just couldn't get the eyeliner correct the first few attempts. But now, he looked perfect! Or rather she did. With that out of the way he could get to work typing up the report. Until he glanced at the video again. She looked really cute in those outfits on her videos… so many styles for a panda gal to have. He looked down at the outfit she had on now. A simple green top mixed with a skirt, nothing too exciting. He tried to get it out of his head but just couldn't resist the temptation. He packed up all of his stuff, and then all of hers. and started to head out to her home. He noticed she had a student ID with her address. It was on campus too. Luckily he'd fit right in as her
On his way over. He noticed something in a window. It was a traditional Chinese Cheongsam. He didn't see any in her makeup videos and with its price, didn't think a poor college student would have on paw. Then again… he just got a shit ton of money to make a simple remote device. Against all reasoning, he walked into the store. He immediately noticed the odd feeling he got just by walking in. He felt out of place being in a woman's clothing area yet. Somehow he wasn't. No off hand looks. No glares. No weird ideas, nothing of the sort. He was seen to all the world around him as this girl. He walked over to the cheongsam and plucked it off the hanger. Walking to the changing room. He covered the mirror with his and her bags to keep some privacy to her body. A few seconds later coming out with the outfit on. He loved the look of it on her! He did a little spin feeling it flow a bit off her body. He immediately stopped due to the odd sensations it built up. He quickly bought it, and started walking to her dorm room. Feeling the looseness of the dress and slowly getting use to it
Once in, he looked around the room. He noted that there was no feeling of familiarity. He'd have to write down that places don't hold any value to the body, but rather the soul. Good information To note in his report. After of course he checks out her clothes, it's the entire reason he came here after all. He opened up a dresser drawer to find accessories of all sorts. A few earrings, a couple of hair pins and rings. A bow lace. And much more. He set a timer on his phone to make sure he only spent a little bit on his fun, and immediately got into it! He began with an outfit similar to what he started with. A white shirt with a green jacket. A cute green skirt to match. He then added a pair of earrings to the outfit, along with a cute if not oversized flower pin on the jacket. He followed it up with a choker around his neck to give a cute black line. He loved the design he picked out for himself yet something was missing… ah! He picked up a pair of heels. Putting them on, only to immediately regret them as he fell over. He kept this up, trying out different kinds of skirts. A few dresses she had. And even some tight jeans. Once again filled with regret as he broke the jeans trying to get them on
After hours of dressing up. And ignoring the alarm, he noticed the time. He immediately realized that the coffee shop would be closed… along with his body. But that was fine, he had fallen asleep in that store more then once. another time wouldn't be so bad. But what was worse is he now had to sleep at the pandas dorm room. He sighed. But accepted it. Knowing it was the only way. He laid down in bed, ready to sleep. But just couldn't. He felt more guilt build up inside of him. She had an exam test to do due tomorrow morning. And thanks to him, she'd fail it. Against his tired mind. He pulled up her computer and began to type
Several hours later. He woke up. Looking down at the completed exam and the professor replies to it. She had got an A plus. Great! But he realized what time it was. He had spent all night writing and slept in. And his meeting would be in- 20 minutes. He rushed to grab his laptop and bag. And booked it over to the meet up spot! Rushing through the doors, Chris began to talk “I know! I'm so sorry I'm late. Had a bit of trouble with writing and…” hearing the feminine voice. He realizes another thing he forgot. He was still in the girl's body. The investors looked him/her over… and one of them laughed a bit before saying “ah! Showing us it worked directly I see. Bold move to say the least. But we didn't get to the top by making the safe choices. It looks well done. We'll be happy to continue funding work on it for as long as you need” Chris felt shocked and relieved at the same time. Letting out another sigh. Now for a quick trip back to his body and life… after a change of clothes of course
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