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The Fennec moved along a quiet sidewalk, drenched in the early evening sun of mid-autumn and the gentle hum of traffic in the air. Moving through the industrial area, Micky was surrounded by sprawling factories and warehouses, instead of steel, paper or oil, the factories here built semiconductors, pharmaceuticals, medical equipment, The “New” and “Clean” industry. Despite their advanced products each complex and property was a drab collection of grey and white buildings surrounded by fading and defaced brick walls. As he continued on the thoughts of today rolled around in his head, He’d decided to go to a bar, a gay bar. ‘It went how I should’ve expected it to, I don’t drink, and I don’t go to bars on my own! and because Zara’s working, I’m stuck walking home. I would’ve asked Zara to go another time, but would she be let in? As far as I remember she’s straight, does that disqualify entry? Avery Would be a maybe. Why’d she always go into maximum detail when it’s about her love life, but when it’s her sexuality she’s talks ambiguous!’ The fennec’s thoughts preoccupied him as he crossed the street, nearing the edge of the industrial area he’d finally reached some tress that weren’t company owned. It was a small forest of short trees and a wet leave covered floor, He spotted what Seemed to be a path carved out from trampled grass into a small dirt track, that drove deeper inside the forest. Micky decided to take the forest path, it was nice weather, and he could admire the nature as he walked home. If he got truly lost, he’d just use the map on his phone. Heading into the wild, Micky zipped his hoodie back up. He was dressed in his usual jeans, T-shirt and hoodie combination, sometimes people would joke about how his ears looked when he pulled his hoodie up, how his head started looking triangular. That was par for the course, He’d always been “Interesting” Looks wise, mostly due to his height in comparison to the average fennec fox, combined with the big ears it Always felt like he was going to stand out or be chosen. As he reached a fork in the road something caught his eye, like someone watching him, He spun around scanning his surroundings and watching for the person, He grabbed his phone and stood for a moment. After relaxing and turning back to the path he went Right, seeing a small, ruined power substation, a large cube emblazoned with fading electricity warning and surrounded by a rusting gate. The path seemingly terminated at the substation, But Micky walked forward, it looked cool how it had aged and rusted, so he decided to take a few photos for fun.

She Moved through the forest quickly, her ethereal arms swinging wildly. She’d forgotten to stay hidden, and he spotted her! She had to move quickly, or things would go from bad to worse. She moved back towards him, sensing him for traces of anything having their claim on him, He was clean and seemed physically average, Late teens or early 20s was her guess, it was good to see fashion hadn’t changed that much, denim jeans and a grey hoodie. It was perfect... the Fox had wandered right into her hangout spot and completely alone! and had let his guard falter while taking his photo’s. It’d been so long since she could find a new host and this one seemed good enough.

As Micky tried to get a good angle, He heard some crunching leaves to his right, he quickly stumbled to his feet and turned to face the noise. It was pale furred bat-eared fox, her hair was short black bob cut her clothes looked faded and out of date, she was dressed like a 90s news presenter, in a skirt and business suit combo. In contrast to her appearance, her small smile illustrated she was happy to see someone.

“Hello, are you okay? Do you need an ambulance?” Micky asked stepping forward

She leaned around stretching her back and cracking her knuckles, grunting slightly as she did.

She finally looked up at Micky “I’m fine! Just glad someone can help me get out of here! My backs killing me”

Micky was confused “What happened is everything alright?”

She moved onto straightening out her larger ears, at least they had something in common.

After finishing her check-up, she explained her situation “Look it’s a hard to explain story. What’s your name?”

“Micky” He replied, still looking over her for injuries or signs of pain

“Well Micky, it’s complicated and I’ll be able to explain it better later, so just relax” she said, as she moved into Micky’s unguarded body, she began feeling all the senses she’d missed for all those years return, her touch, taste, smell having real organs again!

“Wha-” Micky asked, but as he tried to speak his mind went blank, and his head went fuzzy, like it had just been turned off for a second or reformatted completely. He then realized the lady was gone, did he zone out or fall unconscious? Micky confused of what just happened, decided to get out of the forest. He returned the way he came back onto the drab but easily navigable sidewalks and streets.

‘Damn I thought things would be different!’ the female ghost though aloud, Hoping to Grasp the fennec’s attention. Micky immediately stopped where he stood ‘That was... a voice in my head?’

‘You bet your ass Micky!’ the feminine voice replied

“WHAT THE FUCK!” Micky yelled, as he stood on a quiet street corner surrounded by empty warehouses.

‘Calm down, no need to act all crazy!’

“W-what are you?” Micky asked as sweat began forming across his body

‘First: I can read your thoughts dummy! Second: my name’s Sarah Harper, I was the girl you saw in the forest’ Her voice sounded exited, she’d been waiting for a long time to get a ride out of that crappy forest.

‘How are you in my head!?... this is insane! I must’ve been drugged or I’m dying!’ Micky said, shifting his mind to talk to this intruder

‘First, you’re not dying. Second, what sorts of drugs make you only hear Magical voices of women in your head?’

‘Presumably, something that’s used to tranquilize wild animals!’ Micky commented, bitterly

‘Well, Hears the brief explanation of things. I died, now I wander the earth occasionally hitching a ride in someone’s Body, Like right now. Now to make things clear I’m just going to stay here for a few days, I’ve been put out to pasture for a while, need to get my bearings Micky!’ It sounded like she’d rehearsed this

‘No, you’re not real! This is all stress or Carbon monoxide poisoning! Or this is a food poisoning!’ Micky exclaimed, his mind was going faster and faster.

As a car approached, Micky felt his head go wobbly again. Sarah the pale fox was Infront of him, As the car approached, she waved it down, it slowed to stop next to the pair.

“Hello?” The Badger inside asked, looking towards the pale ghostly fox, his face was one of confusion.

“Hello, Mr I have to tell you something important!” She was quite emotive when she wasn’t inside micky’s brain

“What?” The Badger asked annoyed, Micky started was starting to believe Sarah’s story, He thought back to how he met Vaughn and if this guy could see her, he didn’t feel different and she was the only thing strange going on, it seemed likely she was real.

“I was wondering if you’d like to make a donation to the churc-“ Before she could finish, he sped off, she turned back to Micky and grinned “So what do you say?”

“Your real and not a product of Delusion or drugs” Micky sighed, although slightly relieved he wasn’t tripping out alone on the roadside.

“Good, so can I hope back in?” She asked smiling again, as Micky stood thinking for a moment the look on her face began seeming desperate, like her façade of upbeat joy threatening to crack.

“Okay” Micky said, watching her giddy movements of celebration, made Micky smile.

As she re-entered him, his mind was filled with ‘ThankyouThankyouThankyou! You’re the best person I’ve met in years!’

‘All I want I return is no freaky rituals, or you taking control of my body without my permission?’ Micky said sternly before beginning his walk again, on the bright side at least he wouldn’t be alone walking home.

‘Yes, I promise. All I need is to hit up a library, read up on what’s happened these past few years, then I’ll hop along to someone else’ Sarah confidently asserted

‘Fine but it’s first I’ve got to head home; I don’t think libraries open this late’ Micky replied as he continued along the path lit by an orange sky. Sarah went silent for a minute as Micky continued walking through the featureless path. As Micky exited out into a Suburb, Sarah began speaking again

‘So, where ya been?’ She asked as, Micky crossed the street and passed alongside some Fancy for sale homes

‘Why are you asking me? Just look into my memories’ Micky replied as continued along the quiet October streets

‘Well usually I can look through memories or thoughts if they aren’t “guarded”. That’s the easiest way of explaining it’ then it hit Micky, gay bar.

He stopped and sighed ‘It was a gay bar.’

‘Huh, didn’t peg you for the type. So, is it true?’

‘What true?’

‘Some nut-jobs said If we legalized gay marriage by 2010 straight people would be extinct’

‘Well, no’ then a light bulb within his head lit up, ‘They legalized gay marriage in 2003, when were... you alive?’

‘Well, I died on August 23rd, 1995, I was 28’

‘I’m sorry about that miss Harper’ Micky said sombrely, he didn’t mean to insult her.

‘Ah it’s fine, I had a good run at life and death is doing wonders for my bucket list!’ She continued her energetic and cheery demeanour ‘Also what year is it?’

‘2023, October 25th’ Micky relayed

‘I’ve got a lot of catching up to do’ She mused. Micky continued along the row of newly built houses, a few even had Halloween decorations up, a few pumpkins, skeletons and a general spread of orange-coloured decorative objects. Micky pulled his phone out, Checking the map, he’d just cut through the back path here and then cross through the underpass, then head right and he’d hit their building. He walked down into the unmaintained back path, the pavement old and cracked. The sun had lowered further, it was around 6:20pm and they days were now noticeable shorter. As he continued on the path he noticed how, Sarah had just began sitting back and watching, seeing what changed in 20 years and what stayed the same.

“Weird seeing all that’s changed around here. How old are you Micky?” Sahara sombrely mused as Micky stopped at the crossing, waiting for the light to flicker Green and the cars to move.

’22, I grew up in a small town out west in the desert. I share an apartment with Zara and Vaughn... And Avery sometimes loiters there.’ Micky quickly said as he saw the light turn green

‘Hmm I’d like to hear more about your roommates?’ Sarah replied, As Micky crossed the street. As he weaved past the few pedestrians still out. He looked around, the balance of concrete, historic buildings and green space was contrasted by the slick office buildings and fast-food stores.

‘Well Zara, is a white mouse and a gym buff, Vaughn is a scrawny lynx he’s kinda of a handful. Avery the black cat, just always talks about either her romantic partners, her sex life or occasionally cooking’ Micky explained as they passed by a burger joint.

‘Seem like an interesting group’

‘we’ve been trying to organise a night where we all go out somewhere but it’s... difficult’ Micky said as they passed a sign advertising the Jumbo deal with extra fries, Micky felt his head being pulled to look at the sign.

‘Oh please, please? Can we go inside? It’s been years since I’ve had anything to eat?’ Sarah begged as Micky stopped at the sign, he wanted to just get home but felt Sarah deserved to get something, she had been dead for 20 years.

‘Sure’ Micky replied

‘Hell yeah!’ Sarah exclaimed, Micky did feel his face brighten at her energetic joy and enthusiasm for Being a ghost. He walked across the path and into the burger joint. The place was filled with empty chairs and staff trying to look busy as only a few customers sat inside enjoying their food. Micky couldn’t remember the last time he’d been to one of these outside of Avery drunkenly demanding a double cheeseburger at 11:43pm.

‘So do I just get the food and eat it?’ Micky asked, unsure how her ghost possession powers worked

‘Just relax, it’ll feel like you’re... zoned out but aware of it’ Sarah replied, Micky calmed his nerves and closed his eyes, then it felt like he’d fallen asleep, he was spectating his own body as it moved controlled by a ghostly woman he met in a forest.

As Sarah took control she smiled, running a hand along her new fennec form, it would be weird getting used to the lack of breasts, she preferred a feminine form to this Scrawny, dude. Realize she was starting to look weird as she caressed her body in the entrance, she walked over to the cashier.

‘How much cash you got?’ Sarah asked, as the Cashier went through his usual spiel

‘there’s my credit card you just have to tap it against the top of the machine to pay’ Micky hoped she would go overboard.

“So, what will you have sir?” The shorter tabby cat asked, it took a second to realise they meant her.

“Oh, I think I’ll have 4 double stack meals, three large hotdogs with onions and mustard, 2 milkshakes, 3 servings of cheese sticks, 2 apple pies and a large soda” Sarah confidently asserted, Micky wanted to intervene, but deep down she was doing what he’d always wanted to do, Engorge.

“that’ll be ?$56.78” The cat cashier didn’t care how big the order was, assuming it was all meant for a group. As Sarah waited, she could stay still her excitement reaching its peak, she tapped her foot and fiddled with the hoodies zipper. The wait was quick, as the only order being handled was Sarah’s feast.

“Here. Enjoy” The cat passed the plastic tray overloaded with greasy foods to Sarah, Micky was beginning to fantasies about his 2nd person stuffing, it was like he was being fed by someone else and eating for himself at the same time. Sarah went to an empty table, sitting down and unwrapping the first burger, a massive sandwich of two thick patties, rich cheese, tomato, lettuce and burger sauce. She took the first bite with elegance, ‘Holy Fuck!’ the perfectly cooked and assembled burger, mouth-watering and filling, greasy and indulgent. In her mouth the burger released 20 years of imprisoned thoughts, her dreams of freedom and of pleasure. Her desire, lust, want, joy, love, Hunger, Gluttony. She began devouring the burger with unmatched gusto, she’d not tasted food since the 90s and was having her release, every bite a sensation of joyous fulfilment, sparking new ideas of foods to try and things to do. As she finished the first burger, she moved onto the second, but before taking a bite she took a large sip from the milkshake, it was glorious in all its thick, sweet and cool artificial strawberry flavour. The hungry fox then returned to the burger, taking large chomps as the delicious Sauce and meat mixed in her mouth, she soon began alternating taking a handful of fries in-between every Meaty and delicious bite from her mammoth burger. After a few more minutes the second burger was done and she moved onto one of the hotdogs, holding up to her muzzle in the grease-soaked paper, careful to not let the mountain of onions, ketchup and mustard from escaping her gullet. The hot dog, like the burger was excellent, overindulgent and greasy it was delicious, after finishing half the hot dog, she stopped for refreshment, Chugging the rest of the Milkshake. As mustard and Milkshake fell down her face, micky’s body was finally feeling the effects his stomach growing tight and lethargy growing as the feast slowly began digesting in his bloated stomach, but Sarah still had half a tray left and wasn’t going to call it quits just yet.

‘G-god this is Hot!’ Micky’s thoughts screamed, as Sarah reached below releasing pressure from her distended gut, feeling how tightly packed it was by fatty foods, Micky’s thin body now dominated by a large melon sized blob of fur that would rest on his thighs... ‘Fuck!’ the unique perspective and stuffing making Micky go crazy with Arousal.

‘We’ve still got the other half of the tray to clear’ Sarah replied, seductively as the pair’s arousal grew ‘And I plan on fitting everything into this scrawny little fennec’s tummy!’ With that she returned to her ravenous stuffing, demolishing the second part of that hot dog and then grabbing the other two, consuming them in record time and covering micky’s muzzle in Mustard and bits of hotdog, To get her more room, Sarah unbuttoned the hoodie allowing them booth to see, the small cream coloured globe peering up from between her pants and her white t-shirt. She moved onto the remaining burgers and the cheese sticks, shovelling them down her throat as her stomach tightened, Sarah are with one hand and rubbed the bloated mass with another, trying to get what little space Micky’s belly had to present itself. The burgers and cheesy snacks were finally gone, nothing but crumbs and sauce staining her shirt and face. Compared to the burgers the apple pies were just an appetizer, the sugary pastry covered treats were quickly gobbled up in between gulps of the second milkshake. Before She could lay back in relief and massage this bloated mass that was now engulfing half of Micky’s torso, she realized her large soda was untouched and remembering her promise, she Began chugging the drink, lifting it high up to let gravity do the work as her throat gulped down the delicious sugary and caffeinated beverage. Leaning back in satisfaction at the meal she’d demolished, she felt a large amount of pressure bubbling up, letting out a massive belch that echoed through every part of the restaurant. As She massaged her stomach in gluttony she watched as other customers have her Disgusted stares, but it didn’t bother her. she felt amazing, Micky felt amazing, they were both feeling amazing.

‘Didn’t think your puny little tum would hold there, Micky!’ She joked, seductively ‘Maybe another time I’ll test your limits as someone else’s passenger’ she was grinning through a face stained with milkshake and burger sauce.

‘You can stuff me anytime’ Micky replied, He hadn’t felt this good in a while!

‘I thought you were gay?’ Sarah replied, confused but still maintaining her seductive aura.

‘Bisexual. guys, gals I’ll do anything with a pulse’ Micky had been fully overtaken by arousal and food induced lethargy

‘I'll make sure to find a knockout, guy or gal once I return’ Sarah said ‘We should probably come up with some way we could contact each other’

‘Maybe later’ Micky was emotionally, mentally and physically exhausted, He wanted to just sleep but they were still in that burger joint.

‘Look I’ve got a way of rem of this tired feeling; it will cause a brief physical change and it will help me fulfil one of my final wishes!’ Sarah explained rather cryptically, Micky for his part was about to fall asleep, barely kept awake by the bizarre scenarios resulting from falling asleep in a Fast-food restaurant.

‘Sure, need energy get home, can’t fall asleep here’ he said with mangled grammar and a sleepy mind.

‘Alright just need to get to the bathroom’ Sarah pulled herself up, her stomach bigger than she thought, it was now mostly peeking out from her shirt, she had to lean back to counteract the weight and rest her hand below and upon her stomach, to keep its churning contents calm. As she waddled into the bathroom, which were thankfully gender neutral. She entered a stall and sat down onto the toilet, using it as a chair while she took some breathes in. Now she just needed to remember how to do that spell... after some trial and error, her, eyes began glowing purple, as she sat there, slowly watching as the churning mass of food was used as fuel for her “trick” a large amount of purple energy emanating from her now flat again tummy, it encased Micky’s masculine frame, for a second the body tingling with energy as it rapidly changed. The light grew bright before dissipating in a flash.

Sarah looked down; it had worked! She then felt the downside rear its head as her Control over Micky’s body snapped, and the fennec returned to full control.

“WHAT THE FUCK?!” Micky’s feminine voice yelled out,