Jack, often shortened to JC by his friends - which is counterintuitive since it has more syllables than the original name. He aimed the gun on his chest and pulled the trigger. A thin line of bedazzling green light sprung from the tip and seared his chest with a thin patch of pink. Other than the itchy pain in the spot and this heavy feeling in his head, he felt normal. Then suddenly, he heard something whisper come inside of him. To be specific, the voice came out of his head.
"Target: Jack Torrence. Settings: Unaware. User Jack Torrence has now gained the power to invade other people's bodies and turn them into a living bodysuit." From the searing pain in his chest, it jumped and intensified in the insides of his head. It felt like hammers hitting him inside and out. Then suddenly, the pain stopped. It was as if he never had it in the first place. In its place, thoughts unknown to him flashed before his mind. He remembered instructions on how to use his newfound powers down to the minute details of its chemical mechanism. The machinations are so advance that he could call it magic, and yet it seems so obvious like an inborn prescience on the subject of his new powers. "Instructions: 100% Uploaded and complete."
The ray gun on JC's hands vibrated, then a flash of light blinded him. When he regained his vision, the gun disappeared. The only remnants are the soot that was easily blown away by his breath. The gun may have disappeared to another place in the world but the gift remains inside JC. With just a touch and a thought, special enzymes now produced by his body would render another person paralyzed and susceptible to a new set of chemicals. These new chemicals would change the makeup of their body down to the cellular level. Their inside would turn hollow, their skin extensible and elastic, and their mind docile and numb to pain. The pain may be gone, but the uncomfortableness of what would soon follow is left uncertain. With the skin having the consistency of natural rubber, JC is given the opportunity to stretch one of their orifices and crawl inside. Free-nerve endings in the visceral surface of the inside would bind with JC, allowing him to take control of the person. The more nerve-endings connect, the more control JC will have. Of course, JC has no plans to leave his control in sloppy half-measures. If he is to take control, then he'd do it all the way to the end.
With his fingers crackling with power, an array of people crossed his mind. To whom should he use this power?