—warning—
There are scenes of a supernatural nature. There are explicit scenes of oral and group sex.
Ch. 03- Soul Prison
One second I was massaging...
Nibbling...
Suckling...
Owen's clean shaven, silky smooth balls, and in the blink of my eyes I was floating...
Surrounded by creamy white clouds with a faint pinkish outline. There was no floor, no ceiling, and no walls; just clouds... and a sugar glazed, cinnamon bun fragrance.
Peripherally, I was aware of power still pulsing in my real body as my orgasm raged inside me, while simultaneously I was disembodied, separated and trapped in a strange new place. Looking down, touching my arms, chest, and face I quickly inspected myself, and as I looked at my own hands and down my body, I began to hyperventilate!
I was now a shimmering semi-transparent image of my physical self!
Trying to calm down, I concentrated on my physical body and found I could sense what it... what I... was doing, but it was like watching from behind an unbreakable pane of glass. My consciousness hovered above the king sized bed with Owen, Jo, and me... or I guess my body as waves of anxiety crashed over me as I watched them... us... make love on the bed.
'Fuck! I don't even know what pronoun to use anymore,' I hissed as I pulled at my ethereal hair, 'She is me, but I am me; so are we now an us? Since I am here and they are there; do I refer to them as them or us? Am I even included in what's happening anymore?'
Watching them, I imagined I must feel like a parent when a child is driving their car for the first time. The anxiety began to gnaw at me! My body was indeed a vehicle, and it... I... my body was being operated in a manner that was more that instinct! Someone... or something was driving... ME!
Floating there helplessly, in a vast sea of clouds, I watched as what I can only describe as me... or my body... something sucked and chewed Owen's testicles aggressively, and the longer I observed the more I found myself thinking of her as Easter...
'My name is NOT Easter!' Yelled a voice in my head.
'What the fuck?' I hollered in shock, 'Did the thing controlling my body just respond to me?'
There was no answer.
Quivering in shock and fear, I tried to calm down. When there was only a twitch in my right ass cheek and quivers in my thighs left from a strong desire to flee, I called out from the cloudy dimension I was in, 'Then who are you?'
'I am you,' Came the disembodied voice again.
'I am me,' I retorted, 'I am Megan! That is my name, so is your name Megan too?'
'No.' The voice answered, but didn't offer a name.
'Easter', as I continued to think of her, sighed in delight as my physical body's orgasm swept through our body like a forest fire, burning up our senses leaving our skin goosed and sweaty. I moaned as 'Easter' climaxed and realized that even though I was separated, I could still feel our orgasms as powerfully as if I were there. However, I also felt removed as well, as if I was feeling what she was feeling, not what I was feeling and it left me feeling frustrated!
Hovering in my prison of pinkish cinnamon clouds, I reached down and delved my shimmering fingers deep inside my semi-transparent pussy and squirmed as I satisfied my aching need to feel physical caresses. I was so distracted by pleasuring myself, I almost didn't feel our physical body start to transform as our tongue grew longer and split into a snake's forked tongue...
I stopped pumping my fingers inside my vagina and floated frozen with shock and amazement as I felt 'Easter' wrap our tongue around Owen's scrotum!
Oddly, it wasn't 'What the fuck is going on?' that I was thinking. It was an envious curiosity that she had way more control over our tongue than I did the 1 time it changed for me!
"Oh shit," Owen mewled, "I... l... I'm... cumming!"
The sound of Owen's declaration fired out primal animalistic desire, and 'Easter' acted accordingly!
'I am so much more than animalistic desire... so much more... and I am not Easter!'
Floating in white clouds glowing faintly pink that smelled like cinnamon rolls, looking all around and kicking in vain I tried to propel myself back into my own body. Like turbulent crashing waves another orgasm shattered my concentration and I couldn't keep my fingers out of my vagina any longer!
Sliding my left hand down my belly, I twisted so I could slide my right hand through my ass crack and finger fuck my pussy from the front and back!
Closing my eyes, I sighed in relief...
The dimension shimmered and shifted...
Opening my eyes, I was no longer in the clouds, I was now in a creamy white ocean, and I was sinking!
Kicking my legs vigorously, waving my arms, my head broke the surface of an angry white ocean glowing faintly pink. White frothy waves crashed over my head as I struggled to tread... whatever this sea was! It went in my mouth and up my nose and I remembered this smell and taste... like sugar glazed cinnamon buns and sea salt. It was all around me soaking and matting my hair... it covered my face and hung from my brow and eye lashes.
Kicking my legs and paddling my arms I worked to keep my head above the surface as I quickly wiped the semi-gelatinous goo out of my eyes. Looking at it, I scrunched my brows as I licked the white cream from my hand and realized it was Owen's creamy white sperm!
'Owen's creamy sperm! Where the fuck am I?!' I screamed out to the white sky and sea!
