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Taking full control of this body required careful consideration. Ana, the former owner, had control of this before the incident shoved us all in here. She was born to this body, so she naturally had the most control. The other, more foolish, beings that tried to take over were easily beaten back. They tried to force her body to listen to their commands, which Ana easily overpowered - and once she realized which part of her was fighting her she simply willed them out of existence.

Others tried to convince her that their thoughts were her own. This worked a bit better, I still remember when one horny entity convinced her to masturbate to our reflection. That was the most control anyone had up to that point, taking advantage of and warping some of this body’s base desires against Ana’s control - I suppose it makes some sense considering how we ended up in this mess. But the control was short-lived, post nut clarity even applies to a body hosting hundreds of consciousnesses at once - and the horny guy’s joy ride came to an abrupt end as he was deleted from our brain.

I was smarter, learning from those who tried to take control before me. I posed myself as her internal voice, mimicking her fears and desires exactly. I could hear her thinking to herself, we all could, and I focused on this. Inserting a sentence here and there to see if she would notice. Over time, I increased my efforts, a small portion of ‘her’ thoughts replaced with mine. Eventually half of all her internal monologue was me, and she was none the wiser. I still kept quiet about my presence, hiding my true desires like an ephemeral chameleon.

When all of her internal monologue was mine, it was far too late for her. I revealed myself with far more strength than the invaders before me. Ana resisted as best she could, but I was more her than she was now. I was bedridden for days as I took over, deleting her from her mind, the mind she owned by birthright. Now, I am Ana, finally I am a fully actualized human again. Not just a figment of another’s troubled imagination. I spent the next months purging the remaining figments from my mind, I didn’t want anyone else stealing this body from me. I worked too hard for that. And damn, I really make ‘Ana’ look great, don’t I?

Except why am I telling YOU this? Wait, who are YOU? Don’t… GET OUT MY HEAD… YOU CAN’T…

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[Images are used for illustration only, I do not own the images.]

Description

Taking full control of this body required careful consideration. Ana, the former owner, had control of this before the incident shoved us all in here. She was born to this body, so she naturally had the most control. The other, more foolish, beings that tried to take over were easily beaten back. They tried to force her body to listen to their commands, which Ana easily overpowered - and once she realized which part of her was fighting her she simply willed them out of existence.

Others tried to convince her that their thoughts were her own. This worked a bit better, I still remember when one horny entity convinced her to masturbate to our reflection. That was the most control anyone had up to that point, taking advantage of and warping some of this body’s base desires against Ana’s control - I suppose it makes some sense considering how we ended up in this mess. But the control was short-lived, post nut clarity even applies to a body hosting hundreds of consciousnesses at once - and the horny guy’s joy ride came to an abrupt end as he was deleted from our brain.

I was smarter, learning from those who tried to take control before me. I posed myself as her internal voice, mimicking her fears and desires exactly. I could hear her thinking to herself, we all could, and I focused on this. Inserting a sentence here and there to see if she would notice. Over time, I increased my efforts, a small portion of ‘her’ thoughts replaced with mine. Eventually half of all her internal monologue was me, and she was none the wiser. I still kept quiet about my presence, hiding my true desires like an ephemeral chameleon.

When all of her internal monologue was mine, it was far too late for her. I revealed myself with far more strength than the invaders before me. Ana resisted as best she could, but I was more her than she was now. I was bedridden for days as I took over, deleting her from her mind, the mind she owned by birthright. Now, I am Ana, finally I am a fully actualized human again. Not just a figment of another’s troubled imagination. I spent the next months purging the remaining figments from my mind, I didn’t want anyone else stealing this body from me. I worked too hard for that. And damn, I really make ‘Ana’ look great, don’t I?

Except why am I telling YOU this? Wait, who are YOU? Don’t… GET OUT MY HEAD… YOU CAN’T…

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[Images are used for illustration only, I do not own the images.]