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Noelle possessed by a very silly cat
by LaslowLiprum
Bodyswap/Possession enjoyer
3 months ago
A very rough sketch of Noelle being possessed by a good friend of mine. He asked to be represented as quote "An alien cat" and I did the best I could to translate his silliness into the picture. Trust me when I say he's really enjoying his new body~ He also asked for no color, so that's why it's a bit more bland then the others. I'm not quite sure who my next piece is gonna feature, so I'm open to suggestions! Anyway, here's a quick little story to go alongside the piece!
Noelle sat quietly in her room, lazily browsing the internet. She knew she should be doing something productive like homework or practicing her singing else she incur the ire of her mother, but she deserved a break every now and then right? It felt good just to sit back, relax and breathe easy. Her concerns seemed to melt as she perused various sites, the sights and sounds distracting her from the stress of being that girl. Little miss perfect, all prim and proper and deligient, her mother's heavy hand always on her shoulder as she's forced to smile. Sometimes she wish she could get away from it all.
As the thought crossed her mind she felt off...like she was being watched. She quickly glanced around the room and outside her door in the hallway, worried that her mother may have come home early. Upon finding nothing she sat back down and sighed, letting the tension slip away. Then all of a sudden a strange buzzing filled her head. It was small and dim at first, but become more pronounced as time went on. Then she felt something cold envelop her, just as cold as it had been that faithful day when Dess...She couldn't finish the thought as a shock racked her system, sending a jolt up her spine. Her back arched as her eyes went wide, fear gripping her as her senses began to fail. Then she went limp and slumped forward in her chair, frozen as something foreign shifted within her mind.
After a few moments she seemed to return to normal but was...different now. Her eyes scanned around as if seeing her own room for the first time, a mischievous smile lingering on her face. Then those same eyes traveled downwards, only to be met with her petite form. A laugh escapes her, but it isn't hers. The invader rises to their feet, slowly accustoming themselves to their new form. They take small delebrite steps as they slowly walk to the mirror hanging on the back of the door. "Her" eyes stare into the reflection, a look of joy and pure wonder painting her mousy face.
"Finally...I'm her...I'm Noelle."
The invader slowly raises their now dainty hands, lightly touching their face with curiosity before exploring further. Their hands roam along the flesh, touching every inch of their new body. The adorable face, the horns on their head, the small yet well shaped chest, the freeing skirt and long gorgeous legs.
"Mine...it's all mine. Her body, her life. And nobody will ever know...It's like a dream come true!"
The interloper does a little twirl in the mirror, giggling all the while. Suddenly the sound of the front door opening and closing emenates through the house, and the sound of Noelle's mother's voice echoes through the walls. "Noelle" smiles to herself before adjusting her hair and skirt before walking into the hallway.
"Coming mom!"
And Carol Holiday is none the wiser as her daughter happily skips down the stairs, blissfully unaware of the being now lurking behind her daughter's eyes.
Noelle sat quietly in her room, lazily browsing the internet. She knew she should be doing something productive like homework or practicing her singing else she incur the ire of her mother, but she deserved a break every now and then right? It felt good just to sit back, relax and breathe easy. Her concerns seemed to melt as she perused various sites, the sights and sounds distracting her from the stress of being that girl. Little miss perfect, all prim and proper and deligient, her mother's heavy hand always on her shoulder as she's forced to smile. Sometimes she wish she could get away from it all.
As the thought crossed her mind she felt off...like she was being watched. She quickly glanced around the room and outside her door in the hallway, worried that her mother may have come home early. Upon finding nothing she sat back down and sighed, letting the tension slip away. Then all of a sudden a strange buzzing filled her head. It was small and dim at first, but become more pronounced as time went on. Then she felt something cold envelop her, just as cold as it had been that faithful day when Dess...She couldn't finish the thought as a shock racked her system, sending a jolt up her spine. Her back arched as her eyes went wide, fear gripping her as her senses began to fail. Then she went limp and slumped forward in her chair, frozen as something foreign shifted within her mind.
After a few moments she seemed to return to normal but was...different now. Her eyes scanned around as if seeing her own room for the first time, a mischievous smile lingering on her face. Then those same eyes traveled downwards, only to be met with her petite form. A laugh escapes her, but it isn't hers. The invader rises to their feet, slowly accustoming themselves to their new form. They take small delebrite steps as they slowly walk to the mirror hanging on the back of the door. "Her" eyes stare into the reflection, a look of joy and pure wonder painting her mousy face.
"Finally...I'm her...I'm Noelle."
The invader slowly raises their now dainty hands, lightly touching their face with curiosity before exploring further. Their hands roam along the flesh, touching every inch of their new body. The adorable face, the horns on their head, the small yet well shaped chest, the freeing skirt and long gorgeous legs.
"Mine...it's all mine. Her body, her life. And nobody will ever know...It's like a dream come true!"
The interloper does a little twirl in the mirror, giggling all the while. Suddenly the sound of the front door opening and closing emenates through the house, and the sound of Noelle's mother's voice echoes through the walls. "Noelle" smiles to herself before adjusting her hair and skirt before walking into the hallway.
"Coming mom!"
And Carol Holiday is none the wiser as her daughter happily skips down the stairs, blissfully unaware of the being now lurking behind her daughter's eyes.
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