A favour repaid...

You are pondering the choices you have in front of you, when you hear the sound of fingers being clicked. ''Why don't you try her out?'', a wicked grin appears on Sonya's face, Jimmy is referring of course, to Sonya. You look up at the head cheerleader, Jimmy has gotten her stripped to a matching pair of black lace panties.

''I thought you're going to to let me pick!'', you protest, trying to avert your gaze at her exposed DD cups, although of course, as you gaze downwards your own DD cups fill your field of view.

''We'll be here all day,'' as soon as Sonya finishes her sentence, ''You're gonna like her.'' She peels the skin at the back of her neck forward, shutting her eyes, as the skin folds move forward, her facial expression relax as she loses the ability to make them and an unnatural bulge appears on the nape of her neck. Jimmy reveals his head as he lets Sonya's hang over his breasts.

***

You examine your reflection in the mirror. There's the distinctive high cheekbones, you muse to yourself. As your gaze travels downward, it comes into contact with the pair of DD cups that you tried to avoid just minutes earlier. Eagerly, you cup them in your hands, weighing the soft and supple mounds on your palms. Much to your surprise, the sizeable mounds are bigger than Kelly's.

Stopping to take a breather, you marvel at the technology behind the pens. Your eyesight is actually rather blurred and you theorise that Sonya is actually shortsighted. You grab the black rimmed glasses on the vanity table and slip them on. Instantly, you feel everything comes into focus. She must have been wearing contact lenses at school.

A hand cupping your buttocks makes you yelp in surprise. You turn around to see Jackson Myers, the school quarterback stands just inches in front of you, ''So? Not bad right?'' A Jimmy-esque grin appears on his face. You can see his abdominal muscles and the tree-trunk thighs.

''Dude,'' you protest. You stop yourself. You've been accustomed to hearing yourself speak as Kelly, hearing a slightly accented voice coming out from your mouth sounds rather weird.

Jimmy however, doesn't seem to hear you as his eyes are fixated upon your mounds. Suddenly, with Jimmy ogling you, you feel very naked and cover your exposed bosom with an arm and your cunny with your free hand. You inadvertently see his cock going erect as if in slow motion.

''I want to call a favour,'' Jimmy says when he has been freed from his trance.

''What favour...?'' you narrow your eyes.

''You remember the counselors office?'' The grin on Jimmy's face unsettles you, ''Where Ms. Martinez gave you a blowjob?'' Jackson shakes his semi-erect penis in front of you with a goofy Jimmy-esque look on his face.

''Dude, I'm not putting that in my mouth,'' even in it's semi-erect form, Jackson's shaft is bigger than yours, as much as you hate to admit it.

''Maybe this will change your mind,'' Jackson holds up the brown pen and the next thing you know, memories of Sonya's life filter into your mind, unbidden.

***

''No?'' Jackson looks at you with puppy eyes that Jimmy usually pulls when he tries to get you or Trish to take part in one of his crazy schemes.

''No,'' you reply curtly.

''But Sonya didn't have a problem with it before. You should know, you have her entire mind in there now.'' Jackson points at your head. ''Well, it was a little big for her mouth.'' Jackson chuckles.

You flush as you catch a glimpse of Jackson's now fully erect shaft. Apparently, the head cheerleader and the captain of the football team had enjoyed some tete-a-tete without anyone else knowing.

''Well, I might look like this, but I'm not Sonya,'' you get up and start to slip on Sonya's panties, trying your hardest to suppress Sonya's carnal desire. Ignoring the growing wetness in your panties.

''Please,'' Jackson pleads, ''Just use your hands then. I'll stop after I blew my load. I promise.''

You hesitate as you're about to get your new body looking decent again. Jackson's shaft is still looking like it is going to poke someone's eye out.

''Please. It'll be just like jerking yourself off.''

***

You tremble at the thought of what you are about to do, ''Fine, just once.'' the voice comes out from your mouth, but you're not thinking clearly anymore. Slowly, you approach Jackson's lumbering form and wrap a hand around the girth of his cock. You feel it throb and pulsate wildly, as if it's an independent living being. You had to use another hand to help cover the entire length of his shaft.

Figuring it's better to get it over and done with as quickly as possible, you tap into Sonya's mind. Much to your surprise, she has had a lot of experience. You try to blot out the ones where she did it with Jackson even as you move your hands up and down the shaft.

You started stroking the entire length slowly, just like Sonya's mind tells you to. Then you gradually pick up the pace as Jackson thrusts his hip backwards and forwards. You ignore the tip of his dick which rubs slightly against the underside of your panties every time he thrusts his hips.

Jackson's legs tremble and from Sonya's mind, you see this as a cue. Gripping the shaft tightly in your hands, you coax its underside. Jackson's grunt and the warm and sticky feeling on your slim and toned stomach tells you that the deed has been done.

''There, done.'' Your voice is shaky and breathless. You could hear Jackson's laboured breathing. The cock in your hands, however, just continues to pulsate and throb wildly.

''I'm sorry, I just can't,'' Jackson takes you by surprise as he effortlessly lift your body and unceremoniously dump you on the bed.

''Jim-,'' you try to yelp, but the sight of Jackson yanking your panties off and splitting your legs wide stops you. You never finished whatever you are about to say as you gasp when he slides inside you.

***

The sun's already high when you wake up the next day. There's no sign of Jimmy anywhere, although the assortment of skins are still there. You take note of the array of lifeless skins who are really students at your school. Slowly, you slide off the bed and walk to the en-suite bathroom in Sonya's room. You feel dirty and sticky, so you welcome the warm water that pelts your entire body.

You groan as the memories from last night starts to sink in. You've done it on the bed, on the vanity table and on the bed again. It has been a while since Sonya got laid.

You take your time in the shower, exploring every inch of your borrowed body. Admiring her taut and long legs, the hip that supports her ample bosom. If you were on the receiving side of the handjob you gave Jimmy yesterday, you'll probably have came in seconds.

***

''Last night was good, right?'' Kelly has an annoying smirk plastered on her face when she sees you coming out from the bathroom. That's the skin that was missing from the pile. She's wearing a tracksuit that you know belongs to Sonya, Jimmy must have taken her for a run.

''Look, I know I was being a dick last night. But I just couldn't stop.'' Kelly stands up and looks at you in the eyes, ''You seemed to like it too.'' she sniggers.

''You mean, you're just being you?'' you can't help but to recount the intense pleasure you've felt last night.

''Look, we've got this power,'' Kelly slowly unzips her tracksuit to reveal her generous bosom, encased in Sonya's black lace bra. ''There's a lot of things that we can do,'' both the tracksuit and the bra drops to the floor. Kelly then jiggles her boobs alternately in front of your eyes.

''With greater power comes greater responsibility, you should know.'' you reprimand your friend.

''Don't you mean fun?'', Kelly pushes you on to the bed and undoes your bathrobe. ''Like this, '' she spreads open your legs and buries her face into your pussy.

***

''So, what do you think we should do with her?'' Jimmy looks at you, motioning to the Leah skin that lays sprawled on his bed. The two of you have exited your borrowed 'skins' and re-inflated them. But there's still the problems of Leah. She had found out about the pens and the things you two have done with those pens. So you decided to go to Jimmy's place and think things over.

''She knows about us and the pens,'' you say, ''But we can't just make her 'disappear', she's got a family.'' you state slowly, as if you're convincing yourself.

''Right,'' Jimmy paces around the room, ''and we can't 'play' her all the time. We've got our own family. Our own lives to live. We've even got school on Monday.''

''So, what do you think?'' you glance at Jimmy.

''I don't know dude,'' Jimmy says in exasperation. ''I wish she never found out. I'll go with whatever you decide.''

You know it's typical Jimmy trying to avoid making decisions that he might be blamed for later, but at the same time, Leah's still a problem you have to find a solution to....