Derek's situation was worsening by the minute. He had somehow gotten mixed up with someone who called himself Nevyn who could possess people's bodies simply by touching them. Nevyn had hijacked his mom and had been using her body to seduce him, possibly for the last three months. Derek assumed this was probably the case as his mother had been wearing more provocative clothes and trying to put him in tempting situations where her body would be on display for some time now. He needed a plan. He needed someone he could trust to make a plan with him. He had decided on his sister, Aubrey.
Derek knew Aubrey was smarter than he was. She was not an intellectual, but she was no dummy either. She got good grades in school and was quite popular, but didn't lord her status over others. She wanted to graduate in a few months with a decent GPA and get into a good college where she could learn to become a veterinarian. She'd always loved animals and it seemed like a good fit for her.
There were only a few hours left in the day, and Derek knew he needed to move fast. His sister was spending the night at the house of her best friend, Bekka Sinclair, a fellow 18 year old classmate. They had been working on some school project they were presenting soon. Derek was just thankful Aubrey had been out of the house and knew she could not be possessed at the moment.
Derek yelled up the stairs, "Mom, I'm going to run to the coffee shop down the street real quick and meet up with some friends." He knew it was important to play along with Nevyn's ruse for the time being. Derek had asked his mother point blank if Nevyn was in control of her, and she had denied it. But when Derek had pressed her for a specific memory, he watched her eyes drift up and to the left, something Derek knew Nevyn subconsciously did when he was accessing any host's memories.
He waited a moment, but received no response from his mother's room, so he carefully climbed the steps. He had done this minutes ago with his mom completely naked in his arms due to an injury she had been faking. He had almost succumbed to the charms of the man controlling her from the inside.
Derek lightly wrapped on the door and in his softest voice possible, he said, "I'm taking the car to the coffee shop, Mom, to meet some friends. I'll be back before dark."
All Derek could hear for a reply was a low moan coming from his mother's lips, and the sound of something vibrating. Derek winced at this. Both because he knew Nevyn was making his mother work a dildo in and out her pussy, but also because of how much it turned him on. He needed to get out of here. He needed to get to Aubrey. Together they would find a way out of this mess.
He rushed downstairs and grabbed the keys on the counter, calling his sister on the way to the car. Aubrey answered after one ring.
"What's up bro?" Aubrey said cheerfully.
"Um, I need to meet up with you to discuss a problem we both have," Derek began.
"Can it wait till tomorrow? I'm over at Bekka's house and she's telling me all about how cute she thinks you are."
Derek heard a scream and then what sounded like the phone being knocked to the floor. He heard his sister's voice and what had to be Bekka's voice, both unintelligible, and then Aubrey came back on the line. "Forget I said anything Derek," Aubrey said exasperated. "Apparently Bekka can't take a joke."
"Aubrey, this is important," Derek pressed. "We need to meet now. I'm coming over to Bekka's house."
"Well I know Bekka won't complain about that," Aubrey said sardonically.
Another background squeal. Another sound like a phone being knocked to the floor. Derek hung up and focused on the twenty minute drive across town to Bekka's house.
He rang the doorbell and heard footsteps scrambling on the floor and then the door was flung wide open. There stood their fellow classmate, Bekka, 18 years old, short blonde hair, blue eyes, looking very cute in short shorts and a halter tank top that matched her eyes. She seemed very glad to see him, and Derek noticed immediately she was not wearing a bra. He briefly wondered if bras been banned in his town because he was seeing less and less of them these days. She wasn't stacked like his mother or sister, but it still would be fun to run his hands over her soft...
"Hi Derek," she said flirtatiously, noting where his eyes were lingering. "Won't you come in."
As Derek entered, his sister came into the room. "You slut!" Aubrey chided, punching Bekka's arm playfully. "You could have at least put a bra on."
"Oh," Bekka said with feigned bashfulness, "Did I forget to wear a bra? I front of your brother? I'm so embarrassed!" She then pretended to yawn and stretch with her arms, causing her smallish tits to jut out even further.
Aubrey rolled her eyes and looked at Derek who was doing his best to think about baseball stats. "She was in pajamas like me until you called and said you were coming over. Then she tried on like five different outfits in 60 seconds until she found one she could flaunt in front of you. Despite the fact that she has a boyfriend," Aubrey said with one eyebrow raised.
"Oh shut up, Bri," Bekka said with a smile and a wink at Derek. "I was going to change out of those stuffy pajamas anyway. And I'm in between boyfriends right now, remember?"
"Right, right," Aubrey acknowledged. "It's very hard to keep your dating life straight when you seem to have a new guy every other day. Just remember, you can flirt with my brother like you always do, but you don't get to date him because I'm not about to lose my best friend over you wanting a 20 minute fling." Aubrey said this jovially, but there was a bite there that meant she was serious.
Bekka sized Derek up and down. "I don't know, I think he could go much longer than 20 minutes," Bekka quipped. Aubrey shot her a withering look.
"Kidding, kidding," Bekka said, hoping she hadn't gone too far.
"Look," Derek interrupted, "this is really great that we're all discussing my lack of a love life right now, but I have something much more urgent to talk to Aubrey about."
Bekka perked up. "Oh, sounds like drama. Is it to do with your folks? Did your hot mom finally realize she could do better than your loser dad?" The twins both shot her a nasty look. "Wow you guys, just joking. No one has a sense of humor. Come to my room if you want some privacy."
They followed Bekka upstairs and she held the door to her room open for them. "There you go. All the privacy in the world." The twins were silent waiting for Bekka to leave. She took the hint, but not before adding, "Just don't go snooping through my drawers to look at my bras and underwear Derek. If you want to see them, I can model them for you later."