Bright sun light hits your face as you slowly start to wake and rise. A unfamiliar bedroom comes into view as you start to review what happened to you and start getting ready for the day. Becoming an Infernal possibly intentionally, you get up from the bed and start stretching. Transforming into some sorta living smoke creature, you start to make the bed. Snuck into the Fire Force Company 8 cathedral on the clothes of their captain, you look around finding a conjoined bathroom. Possessed said captain, you flip a switch on the bathroom wall and handsome unfamiliar face stares back at you, Akitaru Obi. Find your missing ash, shuffling through sink draws you find a brush and tooth paste and start washing up. Swallow said ash and gained the ability to truly become Akitaru in mind and body, you spit out the remaining tooth paste and slip into your birthday suit as you start the shower.
Akitaru’s body was bigger then yours in many ways. Water and soap suds collected and ran off this body's muscles in ways that had you mesmerized. Looking beyond the muscles you took note of the scars and markings on this body built by years of training and rescue work. A body that you now had total control over. Using rough hands you start to massage and play with your new dick. Feeling flush, you started breathing heavier and heavier as pressure continued to build up. Pre started to leak as one hand moved towards rubbing your tight abs, traveling upwards to massage your chest, reaching around to the back of your head you bring your biceps into view. Biting into the hard muscle the pain swirls with pleasure as you release at the same time. Marveling in the after glow you finish washing up, stepping out of the shower you start to towel off. Tenderly drying up only to quickly wrap it up when little Akitaru started to rise again. In front of the mirror again you carefully inspect the face of Akitaru Obi. A sharp well defined jaw line contrasted with warm sleepy looking eyes. There was a certain cuteness to this face the worked well with the body builder physique underneath it. Grinning you start to do a few posses in the mirror again marveling at the contours and size of the muscles under your control. Still grinning you start to try to fix your hair only to start getting confused as muscle memory could t quite be it to fix right like you see in photos in the room. Confusion turned to worry as you realized you need to wear the Akitaru personality mask to get it right, you close your eyes slipping into it.
Opening your eyes you look back at a familiar face, naturally you fixed your hair but it was a little annoying when you realized you'd used the wrong product. Looking down you feel a little dissatisfied, deciding your chest needed more training this week. You exit the bathroom and start putting on some workout clothes, tossing your sleeping clothes onto your bed. You take note of the time a little later then you'd like but at least you made your bed a habit you'd known your struggling with. Heading out you great Takehisa and Maki in the weight room before leaving the cathedral for a run. Cardio was great for clearing you head which since the mission last night felt a little foggy. You remember starting paper work then wanting to go to the armory, why though? Your thoughts are interrupted as you get a call, from Captain of the 5th Hibana. She wants to collect the remains of yesterdays case and discuss how to deal with Company 1. Your suddenly gripped by a sharp pain as your remember what you did last night and that your not actually Akitaru Obi. Confused and feeling a mix of your own and Akitaru’s emotions you postpone the meeting until later in the evening. Hanging up you look around, escaping now would be pretty easy you could ditch this body and head towards Company 1 and investigate on your own. Doing so might expose your sentience and escape from the urn depend on what Akitaru remembers.
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