Riley Gendreau
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The Ghosts Last Performance
🕑 Added 2025-02-03 02:34:44 +0000 UTC(All characters are consenting adults) David Clarke was a man in his late twenties who had just managed to get a great deal on a New York ap
(All characters are consenting adults)
David Clarke was a man in his late twenties who had just managed to get a great deal on a New York apartment, and was moving in. “I can’t believe how cheap this place was! I mean, someone got killed here, which is a bit unsettling, but so is New York’s average rent price.”
David placed his last box down and closed the door. “Welp, that’s everything inside. Just a few days of unpacking and this will be my new home.” David goes to the fridge and grabs himself a beer. He then turns around and sees an incredibly sexy woman standing in the living room.
She had short brown hair that looked like silk, and a supermodel-like body, from her perfect curse to massive breasts. There was also her super tight, and very short red dress that her nipples were poking through.
“Uh, can I help you?” David asked as he walked into the living room. She turned towards him and looked like she was deep in thought. “Uh… okay… I just moved in. I’d be happy to meet you after I unpack, but for now, would you mind…”
Before David could finish speaking, the woman smiled and vanished into thin air. David dropped his beer and let it shatter on the floor. “What… What the hell?” David thought he was losing his mind, had he really just seen a ghost?
David shook his head, that couldn’t be the case. As he said that, he felt as though something entered his body, and a shiver went down his spine. He turned around and looked, but there was nothing there. David jumped when a sound came from the door.
It just turned out to be someone knocking. David calmed himself down and walked over to the door and opened it. “Ugh, Hello? Can I help you?” David said trying to hide the fact that he was packied about what could be a real ghost.
“Oh, sorry, where are you in the middle of something? I won’t take much of your time. My name is Robert, I live upstairs and I’m part of the building's management. I just wanted to drop off the keys to your mailbox.”
Robert then placed the keys in David’s hand. “Oh thank you,” David said, slightly relieved. “No problem, have a good day. Oh and enjoy your new home!” Robert then excused himself and left. David closed the door, locked it, and went to lie down.
He just needed to sleep. David had a very strange dream. Something about going to the store and buying a bunch of makeup. Then returning home and using them. It was so strange, he’d never used makeup before, yet he had no problem putting it on in the dream.Mascara, eyeliner, lipstick all of it no problem.
David woke up in his bed and sat up. He yawned and then groaned. Those dreams must have made him restless, as he feels he didn’t sleep at all last night. David sighs. “Guess I’ll go splash some cold water on my face to wake myself up.”
David walked into his bathroom and stopped suddenly. Around his sink was a ton of makeup and hair products. Some of the very same he dreamt about last night. “This… this can’t be real?” David slowly walked towards the mirror and looked into it.
His face was completely done up using makeup, making him look quite feminine. “Fuck…” David bent down and quickly began to wash his face off. He then grabbed a towel, wiped off his face, then looked back into the mirror.
“At least it’s just makeup… but why did I do that?” Suddenly the woman appeared behind David. David turned quickly and grabbed the hairbrush from the sink to aim at her. “I did that love, and it looked so good. Why did you have to go and ruin it?” The woman said as she pouted.
“You… You did this? You made me apply makeup to myself?” David said as he tried to get away from her. “Yup, and I plan to do a lot more now that I’m possessing your body.”
The woman said as she made David stop moving and drop the hair brush.David looked panicked and gulped. “Why… why?” The woman looked sad. “My life has always been acting. I love it with all my heart, and I was in the middle of my best performance yet, one that would change the world.”
The woman took full control of David’s body again, vanishing as she did. David was now watching through his own eyes as the woman began to apply makeup to his face again. “My body was old, and I had enemies, so my performance ended before I could finish it.”
David was so confused. “Alright, but what does that have to do with posing me?” David’s body looked into the mirror and smiled. His lips were now bright red from the lipstick. “Well, I’m going to use your body to complete my last act, then you can have it back.”
She then began to work on her eyes. “But… but I’m a guy, and you were a woman? How is that going to work?” David asked, hoping she didn’t just plan to crossdress in his body and somehow hope to pass his body off as a replacement for her old one.
“I have some connections, and I have a secret stash of money that only I know about. Using it, I’ll get this body in perfect shape to finish my performance.” The woman said as she finished up. “What does that mean? What are you going to do to my body?”
David asked in a demanding tone. “Don’t worry about it. Just drift off into a slumber. When you wake up, I’ll be gone, and you can live your life how you want again.” The woman said as she walked out the door. “Wait… no…” David’s consciousness vanished.
He was adrift in an empty void, unaware of anything. He knew nothing about what the woman was doing, or how much time had passed, but eventually, David found herself in control of her body, with a familiar man standing in front of her.
It was Robert, the man who gave her the mail keys. David looked around and it seemed she was inside her apartment and having a party. “So, I don’t think I caught your name?” David turned toward him, completely conceded but decided to go along with it.
“I’m David.” She said as she tried to look around for the woman who possessed her. It seemed she was gone. David hoped that meant she did what she needed and left for good. "David...that's an odd name for a girl.” David stopped and looked right at Robert.
David had been through some crazy things lately, but did this guy really think she was a girl? David looked down at herself and nearly gasped at what she saw. She had the biggest pair of breasts she’d ever seen, and much like the ghost that possessed her, they were in a tight red dress.
David was speechless. The woman had gotten her massive implants to make David’s body look like hers. David then gulped, was it the only thing she’d done? David pressed her legs together and her heart nearly stopped. Her manhood was gone, there was nothing between her legs anymore.
“It's funny… A David Clarke moved in here a few months ago. Haven't seen him recently, though.” Robert said as he looked around. “Uh… yeah… I haven’t either…” David said, trying not to lose her shit and make a scene that would likely make her look crazy.
She knew she had to get away from Robert and head to her bathroom. “Say, have you heard the story about this place being haunted by that old movie starlet? They say she haunts it until she can find someone's body to possess.” Robert said almost seeming like he believed it.
David almost felt angry now. She wished she’d known people said it was haunted before she moved in. Then again, she didn’t believe in ghosts until recently, and the price of the apartment was too good, so she would have likely bought it anyway.
Robert looked down at David and smiled, a clear look of lust in his eyes. “Y'know, I wouldn't mind possessing your body, if you know what I mean," Robert said as he winked and raised his eyebrows. David nearly gagged in his face.
She couldn’t believe she was getting hit on by such a sleazebag, never mind that he was using such a terrible pickup line. “If you’ll excuse me. I need to… go…” David said before just walking away. As she did, she heard Robert call her a dumb broad.
David made her way into her bedroom and into the bathroom and locked the door. “Alright, let’s see how much damage she did to my body.” David stands in front of the mirror, looks into it, and takes a deep breath.
“It seems she went all out. No wonder people are hitting on me, I’m the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen.” David played around with her breasts. They were super sensitive and extremely heavy, yet her body felt accustomed to them like she barely noticed they were there.
“How the hell am I going to undo all of this?” David squeezed his legs together again and felt the emptiness. “Can I even undo that?” As David’s mind rushed with countless panicked thoughts, she got a text message.
She heard it come out of the purse she had. She took it out and opened it. It was a congratulations for the premiere of the big movie, one that said it was already dominating the box office. The next message was a picture of David from the movie, but completely nude.
“No way… she completely exposed me! Not only did she trap me as a busty babe, but she exposed my new body to the world!” David held her face and yelled into her hands. “I truly hate ghosts,” David said as her phone lit up with another message.
This one was from what seemed to be her agent. He was telling her about another amazing role, one that paid a couple million dollars. David gulped… “That much money!” Suddenly David’s thoughts changed a bit.
“I mean… I already have this body… It’s already been exposed… I might as well use it to get rich right?” Thus the legacy of Loria The Scarlet Actress was passed down to a new and upcoming star named Davina, who perfectly captured the essence of her predecessor.
Comments
Riley
Now that I think about it, fantasy/magic is my normal for these kinds of things. I wasn't really thinking about it when writing this one, but it is quite pleasant to see one where the way they were transformed were through actual realistic methods.
last_of_workers
It's interesting... In principle, a similar concept (about a ghost that takes over a body to complete its mission) is not very common, but it is encountered in similar works... But your story definitely stands out from the crowd, at least because it doesn't use magic to change the body, but only our modern technologies.
