The mammal was now silent, his consciousness sleeping inside her. He still existed, it was only a possession after all, but until her energy weakened and she slept, this body was hers now. She would control the body during the day, and he would return to dominance when she slept at night. It was not perfect, but a body was a body. Now, to do something about these tattered male clothes. She set out to find something for herself to wear.

Kate is laurenrivers
Host is talu_lupus
Art is oter