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Riding in Rachel's body, Althea savored her s****l pleasure, feeding from her o****m. She regretted the feelings of confusion in her host's mind, even as she reveled in the strength she brought her. No longer on the edge of dissolution, she was growing stronger every day. ~Soon I will be strong enough to talk to her. To explain.~
She had been wrong, she decided. When she first entered Rachel, she had thought her all but sexless, a joyless automaton whose passions had been so chained that it would take weeks or months before Althea could even think about reclaiming her body. Instead, Rachel reminded Althea of nothing more than a dormant volcano, a woman whose desires had not been extinguished, but merely held in abeyance until given the proper nudge. And just as a volcano could be b
