Christmas At St Clare’s Magical School For Girls -- Part 2

I pointed the flute at Olivia and blew. A kind of tearing sensation came over me, like my very soul was being ripped out of my body. Then…

Foonk!

I landed in Olivia’s body. It didn’t feel like I’d moved anywhere, but my whole perspective had suddenly shifted.

“Holy hell…” I whispered, hearing Olivia’s innocent voice coming out of my lips. Strangely, I felt a little bit horny. Had she--?

“Soooooooo, what’s it like?” said Ava, grinning mischievously.

“It’s-”

I caught up again. It felt really weird to talk out of somebody else's mouth.

“It’s nice?”

I patted myself down, feeling Olivia’s body through her thick jumper. I was really surprised to find how much bigger I was in the chest.

“Well, hurry up!” said Ava, “Show us the goods!”

Charlotte chuckled, and Evelyn blushed. “It’s only fair”, she said.

“Fair would be if I made you flash everybody!”

I straightened up and put on my best Olivia impression, exaggerating her prim way of speaking to a comical level.

“This body must remain prim and proper at all times, otherwise I will tell the teacher that you aaall deserve a detention.”

Ava guffawed. I continued.

“I will serve the detention too, of course, to make sure none of you are having fun.”

I pointed a mockingly stern finger at Ava, who was in stitches laughing on the cough. I made Olivia wiggle it back and forth in an exaggerated way.

“Do you find this funny?!” I chided her. “You just WAIT until the headmaster hears of this!”

“Olivia?” an innocent voice said.

I froze. Ava’s laughter cut off instantly.

I looked up to see one of the other girl’s making her way down from the bedding area. “Is everything okay? I heard you shouting.”

“Everything’s-fine-you-can-go-back-to-bed-now” I let out in a rush, Olivia’s voice strangely high pitched. “I was just playing a game!”

The girl frowned at me, confused. I couldn’t remember her name, but I think she was a friend of Olivia’s.

“Oh… okay then.” she frowned again. “Please don’t make too much noise. I wouldn’t have thought I’d have to ask you that, Olivia.”

“Right, no, thanks, sorry!” I said in a rush. Ahh, this was not a good Olivia impression. Thankfully, the girl shuffled back off to bed.

“It was weird seeing Olivia get flustered like that.” said Everlyn, thoughtfully. “Normally she’s so in control, but you’re-”

“Yeah thanks”, I cut her off. “That was close.”

“That was brilliant!” said Ava, “She had no idea that you’re not Olivia!”

“Well, obviously.” I said, “Nobody knows about the flute.”

“This is amazing. I think we should make this a game.” Ava continued, ignoring me. “I bet you two hobnobs that you could get through all of potions tomorrow without anybody realising.”

“I can’t stay in Olivia all that time!”

“Actually, maybe you should get out of her now, it’s been a few minutes.” said Evelyn.

I fixed Ava with one of Olivia’s piercing glares -- only half joking -- and then blew myself back into my sleeping body. It felt a little uncomfortable from lying on its face all that time.

Olivia woke up instantly and glanced around, confused. She felt herself up and frowned. “I feel completely normal.” she said, almost sounding… disappointed?

“Ava wanted me to stay in you till tomorrow.” I said accusingly. Olivia fixed Ava with the exact same glare I’d made her give a second ago.

“Noooooooo.” said Ava, “I bet that Sophie could pretend to be you all through potions without anybody noticing. It’s different.”

Olivia didn’t miss a beat. “Well I can’t miss potions, so that’s out.”

Charlotte suddenly chimed up, out of the blue. “I bet I could do the splits in Everlyn’s body.” she said.

We all turned to look at her. Where had that come from?

“See, it’s a game!” said Ava. “Somebody makes a bet. If they win, they get to take over the loser’s body for a bit. If they lose, the loser gets to take over their body.”

“And my body is just used to decide the bet?” said Evelyn.

“Yes! Well, whoever’s body is needed for a particular bet, I mean.”

“I don’t like this.” said Olivia, predictably. Then she blushed. “And I don’t think you could do the splits in Evelyn’s body, Charlotte.”

“Wait, are you taking the bet?” I asked, surprised. “You know that means Charlotte gets to control you for a bit if she wins?”

“I know.” siad Olivia, quietly.

“Okay then!” said Ava, grinning. She threw the flute over to Charlotte. “Go for it, girl!”

Charlotte smiled confidently and pointed the flute at Evelyn, who shrugged. She seemed really unfazed by this whole ‘body possession’ thing.

A moment later and Everlyn’s body was doing practice stretches, while Charlotte's body lay collapsed onto its side.

“Ugh!” Evelyn’s (usually soft) voice grunted “What the hell, I can barely move my arms!”

I watched as Charlotte tried to contort Evelyn’s body into a pretzel, something that had apparently been easy for her in her own body.

“On to the splits.” said Olivia smugly.

Charlotte stood Evelyn’s little body up, hands high in the air. She actually looked more graceful - and solid - than I’d ever seen Evelyn look.

It wasn’t enough though, Charlotte tried to bend down, forcing Evelyn’s chest forward as she crab walked the legs out sideways, but she barely made it halfway into a split before getting stuck.

“COME ON!” shouted Evelyn’s voice. Charlotte tried to force her legs wider, pulsing dangerously as she thrust towards the ground. “ARRRGH.”

Ava kicked her and Charlotte sprawled back onto the floor, Evelyn’s body flopping unceremoniously.

“Not fair!” she grumbled, punching herself in the thigh.

“Back in your body now!” said Olivia, holding out the flute. Charlotte begrudgingly took it and blew at her own sleeping form. The instant she did, Evelyn’s face crinkled with pain.

“Owww, what did you put my body through?”

Evelyn looked down at herself, gingerly rubbing the spot on her thigh where Charlotte had punched her.

Punched her with that same hand, I thought.

Charlotte just scowled as Olivia reached over and plucked the flute out of Evelyn’s hand and took her over. Olivia’s body collapsed and Charlotte grinned.

“It was my turn anyway.” she said, Olivia’s prim way of speaking echoing weirdly with Charlotte’s voice. I noticed Olivia paused several times in the process of feeling herself up, spending an inordinate amount of time rubbing Charlotte’s legs.

“Hey, I bet I could do the splits now!” said Olivia. She sprung up in Charlotte’s body, energetically. “Wow, she’s so fit!”

Olivia easily slid Charlotte’s legs out on the floor to either side. She grinned as she wiggled her toes. She also seemed to be grating Charlotte’s hips slightly on the floor, though I must have been imagining it.

“This is so easy! No wonder Charlotte thought she could do it as Evelyn!”

“Yeah, yeah.” said Ava. “Next bet. I bet nobody would be able to tell I’m not Sophie”

Me?