Thread: Seven minds. One body. (Rskde x SketchyEquine)

Luckily for Ryan, the issued uniform that they all wore left just about everything to the imagination. There wasnt much to be seen that could be a temptation. However, Christine was still firmly planted in the mans lap. Ay. No. Im Christine, papi, and you better remember that. Someday Ill have you moaning it, mark my words. She whispered, leaning in to lick along the length of his neck in what the self-proclaimed whore thought was seductive. However, most people just seemed to cringe about it. The Latina arched her back, pushing her ass along his thighs in an attempt to tempt him. However, she quickly realized that he wasnt buying it. Ah. Eres un mojigato. Trabajaremos en eso. She purred into his ear. She could only assume he didnt speak Spanish. Not even Bree spoke Spanish. Hey! Miss multiple personality! Get off of him before he kills ya! The guard that had been giving him trouble yelled from across the common area, making Christine roll her eyes. Busted. But at least now we know what youre in for. Partially. Welcome to the murderer club, compaero. Christine gave him a wink before leaning in to give him a peck on the lips, her own lips sweet and soft on his for the half a second that they were in contact. Then, Christine retreated by crawling off of his lap and putting her hands in the air in surrender. Reljate, bastardos. Estoy fuera de l. She then looked over her shoulder at Ryan again and winked. Be nice to Bree. Shes a good girl and if youre bad youll have Richard and Wendy to worry about. You wont like them nearly as much as you liked me. She taunted, motioning to his groin where she hand just been sitting. Brees eyes went blank once more, gazing into nothingness and her hands free fell to her sides carried down by gravity. This time the stall between identities lasted much longer than it had when Christine had taken over. Deep in the confines of the womans mind her identities were arguing over who should get to see the light and take the reins. Bree, the original, was furious. Not only had Christine taken over in the middle of a conversation, but she had also blindfolded Bree meaning the Bree had no idea what had happened between Christine and Ryan nor how long Christine had taken over for. Eventually after battling for several seconds the woman shook her head and her eyes came to life again. They quickly scanned the room and she let out a sigh of relief after inspecting the situation. Bree had only been gone a few minutes and she was back in the light again- controlling her own body. Bree looked to Ryan and bit her lips hard. What did you do, Christine? she thought, hoping her alternate personality didnt just make an enemy out of the one person she had liked so far. Im sorry. She finally blurted, toying nervously at the ends of her hair. She could only assume what had happened seeing as all of her personalities, with the exception of Richard, already found Ryan attractive. Bree was no exception although, unlike Christine, she had no intentions of acting upon it. No man would want to date a crazy like her. I hope she didnt harass you too much.. she mumbled, looking down to her shoes. I guess you at least known why Im in now. That didnt take long. She said, refusing to make eye contact with him as she let out a half hearted chuckle. Touching brought on the switches fairly often, and she couldnt always control it when stimulated like that. At least, she thought, it was Christine and not Wendy who had jumped out.