A walk to Lisa's apartment...

The air felt so refreshing as I walked the familiar path to Lisa’s apartment, two sets of memories well acquainted with the path guiding me. It was a little strange thinking of Lisa at this moment, the duality of both souls in me seeing her like an actor on a stage illuminated by two different lights, and casting two shadows.

As Alex, I of course viewed her with lust as much as love, but prior to wearing her skin and actually being her, that love was still kinda immature; a crush supported by as many ideas of who Lisa could be, as the reality of who she actually was. My feelings towards her had deepened as I’d worn her, the purity of her soul and her intentions, and the positive traits she truly embodied proving that she was even better than I’d imagined.

Emmy already knew all that. She’d grown up with Lisa, living in the same town and being good friends. Ever since meeting at 13 the two of them had been inseparable, Emmy protecting the once shy Lisa when she was awkward, and always supporting her as she bloomed into the most beautiful girl in school.

That wasn’t to say Emmy didn’t have her own stories too, though. As I walked I flicked through her memories, enjoying them. Being the big sister in a big family, and looking after everyone. Always being hardworking, and understanding everything it would take to make her dreams of having her own medical practice some day. A real fire building inside her, in the best way, being feisty and ride or die with friends, working hard and playing hard. She could definitely drink the most out of the three friends, and that was despite her small frame.

She’d lost her virginity first too. A blush came to my cheeks as I relived her vivid memories, first time teenage sex with a long term boyfriend who later had to move away cause of his families jobs, the sadness of being unable to make it work long distance. Moving on, two other boyfriends before college, before breaking up just before getting here. Emmy wasn’t a slutty girl by any means, but she knew what she liked, and a part of that was good sex.

I felt my knees grow a little weak as I enjoyed the illicit pleasure of raiding her memories like this, the incredible feeling of remembering every moment of her hymen breaking, being ridden and then riding in turn her boyfriend, being a teenage girl in love, having sex, was like the purest, most ecstatic poison to me. I couldn’t resist finding myself more and more unconsciously enjoying these skinwalker powers…

My thoughts were interrupted by the sight of Lisa’s building, and the familiar figure I could see trying not to look conspicuous, lounging by against the wall around back.

“Jimmy, what are you doing here?”

I asked him straight up, a firm look on my face. He turned to face me, seeming a little sweaty and nervous.

“Ahh, Emmy, I just… uhh…”

He really, really needs to work on his improv skills.

I guess the **** uncertainty about everything we were doing today was kinda getting to him. I couldn’t help but find it funny.

“What, are you here on behalf of your pathetic friend Alex or something?”

At the mention of my name, he got perceptibly more nervous.

“Wha- no, I mean…!”

“As if Lisa would ever give him another chance after he blew that date with her. He acted kinda monstrously, you know? It’s only because she’s so sweet she didn’t report him to the university. So, what? Are you here to beg for another chance in his place? Or maybe you’re here to beg for a try yourself? Figure now that he’s blown it, you might have a chance? How lame.”

Jimmy didn’t know where to look at this sudden attack from Emmy, nerves causing his eyes to move everywhere, including my cleavage. I was so close to his personal space, pressing him against the wall by **** of personality alone, breasts nearly touching him. It was so funny, exerting so much power over him as I stood so much smaller now. I had to thank some of Emmy’s natural fire for making this all so convincing.

Swapping the almost sadistic fire from my tone for something quieter and lower, I started;

“Of course you would want Lisa. Every guy does. It’s just, it’s just not fair!”

He was now looking closer, confusion evident at this sudden shift in atmosphere. I was struggling not to laugh, resisting the urge to reveal this was all bullshit too early, wanting to eke out as much fun impersonating Emmy as I could.

“Emmy, wha-”

“Don’t you see, Jimmy!”

I looked up now, face close to his, my height making me naturally have to look up high for him.

“I like you! I always have, and you just ignore me!”

“Emmy, I… I had no idea, what…”

He was so taken aback, happiness, surprise, lust all mixing together. Jimmy may have really been crushing on Ashley, but no man could really resist a sudden confession from a beauty like Emmy.

His next words were interrupted by my laughter, coming from me fast as I lost the will the resist revealing the charade.

“Haahahahahah, pheeewwww oh man, I really had you there.”

This third, most dramatic shift in tone was the most confusing yet, before it finally twigged for him.

“Wait… no. No way. Already? It can’t be. Alex??”

I was struggling to catch my breath as I laughed.

“In the flesh! Well… in Emmy’s at least. Oh man… I’m sorry about that, I really couldn’t resist. I just saw you there looking so uncomfortable and figured I should have some fun with you.”

He was joining in the laughter too now, mainly with relief more than anything else. All those twists in such a short time can raise anyone’s mood in all sorts of directions; and naturally excited emotions are all the more prone to rush to either ****.

“Oh my God, I was really freaking out there. I thought Emmy was gonna call the cops or something… I guess I’m just so nervous, I mean about all of this. I guess rationally it would be so **** to get police involved when I haven’t even done anything. And you! You really, really weren’t kidding about these powers. You’re totally Emmy right now!”

“Pretty amazing, right? Did I get your blood pumping?”

I let Emmy’s “fuck me” eyes flash at Jimmy as he seemed to almost sweat a little more, uncertain nerves sparking again at just how tempting this proposition was.

“Ahh, I mean…”

“Hmmmm?”

I felt so smug at how sheepish I was making him; I just couldn’t resist teasing him! Feeling the influence a cute girl can exercise over guys first hand was so intoxicating. The idea that soon I could introduce Jimmy to it and much more made my heart fill with a mischievous, excitable sense of love. I leaned up close, going on my tip toes so I could be right close to his ears, and whispered;

“Stay here and wait for my message; soon I’ll show you everything~”

I could tell Jimmy was trying to restrain himself, boner pressing against his jeans as I strutted away, no doubt the sight of Emmy’s best asset shifting as I walked nearly tipping him over the edge.

I walked up to the front door of the apartment and buzzed Lisa, soon hearing over the little speaker;

“Oh Emmy, you’re early! Let me buzz you in.”

Even over the low budget speaker system Lisa’s voice sounded wonderful, and the thought that soon I’d be hearing it moaning in pleasure had Emmy’s pussy growing hot and slick between my legs…