All characters are over eighteen. This series contains mind control and impregnation.
This is the second entry in the
Lending Her Body
series. It will make more sense if you've read
Lending Elizabeth's Body
first, but it can still be enjoyed standalone.
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RECAP: Ezere has the power to transfer souls into another person's body. His wife, Mara, used that to possess her best friend, Liz, and tempted her husband into impregnating her after revealing Liz wanted another kid. She wants to do it again, and while Ezere remains more restrained, he agrees as long as they only choose women who are willing to have children.
Mara held up the extra carton of low-fat strawberry ice cream accusingly.
"What?" Ezere asked. "It's your favorite."
Mara struggled to hold back a smile at her husband's thoughtfulness. She covered it with a half-hearted roll of her eyes before placing it back in the bag.
"You sure we got everything?" she asked as they started loading the groceries.
"Yeah," he answered. "Did you withdraw the money like you wanted?"
"Oh shit!" she exclaimed. "I gotta head back."
There was no line at the ATM, so Mara managed to finish in under five minutes. The sooner they were out of this heat, the better.
She grinned for real when she saw him hauling several carts to the stall. He often said that customers who didn't clean up after themselves were the bane of grocery store workers everywhere.
Mara felt truly blessed to have Ezere as her husband. Besides his extraordinary powers, he was the most caring, sensitive, and respectful man she'd ever met. And it wouldn't take much to get her to admit she loved teasing the affectionate teddy bear of a man.
"Look out!" Ezere shouted.
Mara turned and saw a woman, her arms full of groceries, about to be hit by a driver pulling out of the lane. The woman snapped to attention and managed to jump back, but her bags dropped, their contents spewing over the pavement. She lost her footing and stumbled backward, losing her fight with gravity with every step until Ezere caught her. The driver shifted gears and sped off like nothing had happened.
"Oh, thank god!" she exclaimed as he lifted her up. "Thank you, young man!" she said.
"No problem, ma'am," Ezere said, leaning over to pick up her groceries.
"Well, aren't you sweet?" she said in appreciation as he placed them in her trunk.
"Thanks. That's what my wife says," he said. "Here she comes. Need anything else?"
"No," she smiled. "Thanks again for your help."
Mara reappeared by his side, smiling at his display of chivalry.
"Scan her," she said.
"What?" he asked.
"Sweetie, don't you know who that is? That's Amanda Brown."
Ezere's face turned redder than a sunburn.
"Hurry," Mara urged as her car started up.
"Done," he said.
Amanda Brown was known as the reclusive CEO who was once the darling of tabloids throughout the city. She'd built her own manufacturing company from scratch and overtaken every competitor in the state within six years. On the drive back, they discussed how Amanda could be a goldmine of information for their long-term plans to build up enough knowledge to start their own business.
Mara had no problems using Amanda for that, but she also had something much more interesting in mind.
"Sweetie," she said. "Did you see how fucking
hot
she was?!"
Ezere's blush as he stared pointedly at the road told her the answer. "It was all happening pretty fast."
"Well, trust me, I noticed," she grinned.
Mara was perfectly aware she enjoyed using her husband's abilities more than he did. She loved feeling him inside herβraw and unprotected by any silly birth controlβuntil he exploded and filled her borrowed but hypersensitive pussy with his cum, creating a new life in the process.
Liz's period was late. She was almost certainly pregnant. It made being inside her best friend's body all the more addicting. Rubbing her stomach, knowing that a piece of her husband was inside there, could never be described with words. Mara had every intention of repeating that experience.
After more coaxing and teasing, Ezere finally gave in. "All right. I'll transfer you on Saturday, but only if she's willing."
Mara nodded, placing her hand on her husband's lap as a show of support. "Don't worry, sweetie. You know I'd never bring your children into the world like that."