With the beginning of summer comes the shirtless (and hopefully naked) bodies of college hunks and high school hotties. The cups come out with the intoxicating smell of liquor and fruit punch consumed by the aforementioned hotties and hunks only to make it easier for the spirited community to slip inside their toned and perfectly sculpted bodies. As a very active member of the ghost realm, I am seeking the perfect first body to kick off this summer party. And what is a better way of finding one than heading to a college pool party to find the first victim?
As the backyard of some rich football stud from some university, I floated over the crowd of choices that moved below me. I watched and waited, the vodka-punch slowly making them a bit more free. Out of the corner of my eye I see a group of shirtless studs with their heads bobbing to the beat. I noticed one of them with a nearly empty cup of poison and his hand in his pants. His eyes closed as he felt the music and slowly the crowd dissipated until it was just the shirtless cutie and me.
The longer I waited, the easier it was going to be, so I let him drink the punch and I watched him swallow and smile as the warmish liquid slid down his throat in the same way that I was about to. As he raised his cup to his lips, I let my form merge with the liquid and he swallowed me down, gulping the last of my body and then beginning to breath heavily.
At this point, he was somewhat away from the crowd of people that were around the swimming pool, waiting for their turn to throw in an unsuspecting girlfriend or push in a bro. As I slithered down his throat, he dropped his cup and reached for his throat, his body beginning to jump around as my form merged with his. Our souls were combining as he threw his arms around, one of them almost getting stuck on the inside band of his shorts. I could feel myself spreading through his body and hijacking control. He fell into a lawn chair when I finally took total control, cracking my neck as I adjusted one final time. I looked down at my shorts to see a small stain where the body I now inhabited spewed a bit of ejaculate and I smiled as I lifted the waste band and got a good look at the member I was in control of.
With a snap of the band, I got up and stretched, looking over the crowd of cute guys just waiting to be seduced by me. As I walked over, I was distracted by the open door to the house and I followed the sound of alcohol to the kitchen where I found what I was looking for.