Act Grandiose

“No way, I can’t believe I’m meeting one in person! I always thought, you know, since they can look like anyone I’d just have to get really lucky to meet one, and I guess that’s what happened. It wasn’t how I expected though! I figured it might happen at a cult meeting, or maybe at a nightclub, or something, I don’t know…”

It was weird seeing so much enthusiasm from “Rachel”, and weirder still seeing Jimmy’s body talking like this.

“… but just telling Jimmy about it? That’s crazy, who would have ever thought he would be the first to know. But, of course there’s no way you told him the whole truth, is there?”

The girl in boy on the bed gave me a smirk, before continuing,

“After all, there’s no way someone as normal as Alex is actually a skinwalker. You’re just wearing him, aren’t you? Who are you really?”

I knew it maybe wasn’t the most sensible idea, but… I kinda wanted to have some fun with her. Rachel had been interested, or possibly gullible enough to believe all this skinwalker stuff from no doubt shady sources on the internet, so she would probably believe anything I told her. An ill advised opportunity for mischief had arisen, and I decided to grab it with both hands.

I straightened up as I let a devious grin take my features, before getting closer.

“Well, well Rachel. How observant of you. How could you tell?”

“Alex was just way too boring to be a skinwalker, and way too normal. But that’s part of the beauty of wearing him too I guess; no-one would ever suspect him.”

I’m not THAT boring, come on now…

I tried to ignore the sting to my pride, as I sat on the bed beside Jimmy’s naked body, only a well placed pillow preventing me from seeing his junk.

“I see your observational skills are excellent, as is your passion. I was right to choose you for this.”

I said it in a solemn way, as though I was discharging some important task onto a deserving and trusted commander.

“Choose me for this…?”

“I’m interested in testing certain parameters of my power. Primarily the ability to swap bodies. You wouldn’t know this, but you’re actually one of the very first who’ve been able to experience this.”

“That’s so cool… I’ve always been curious what it’s like to be a guy, you know?”

Rachel was taking to this too easily. I tried to suppress the urge to show an evil grin, and only partially succeeded.

“For Jimmy, it was important I came to him as a friend, so it would be easier to persuade him. You though, I’d had my eye on you for a while. I knew you could be a valuable ally, and just needed the right push to bring you into my world.”

I was lying shamelessly and I knew it, but Rachel was absolutely eating it up. Truthfully, the extent of everything I’d known about her prior to the last hour was she was the sexy alt girl who lived with Jimmy, other than that, I knew nothing. Thankfully, I could still remember enough about her from the brief time I’d held her soul to manipulate her now.

“I can be the best ally, you’ll see! You won’t be disappointed.”

Rachel puffed up with pride, actually looking quite cute with Jimmy’s earnest looks, rather than the more incongruous appearance her usual body might have supplied. I had a feeling though, the extremely unique situation, and her adoration of skinwalkers was letting me see a side of her a normal person never would.

“Good, good. I want you to live as Jimmy in the meantime. Feel free to enjoy his body and his life. As for him… I’ve given him your body. I hope you don’t mind?”

“He’s… he’s me right now?”

Rachel looked thoughtful.

“You mean he’s in my body, in my room? He’ll be wearing my skirts and corsets, my makeup? Feeling my boobs, and my pussy between his legs?”

I could see even talking about it was giving Jimmy’s body a raging hard on, and bringing a blush to Rachel’s cheeks. I knew Rachel had a skinwalker fetish, and so that likely transferred quite a bit to being a gender bender and body swap fetish too… not to mention those fetishes were already coded into the body she was currently wearing.

I felt my own cock get hard in my pants as I thought about it too. This whole situation had come about out of Jimmy’s unfortunate rejection of me, but now that we were all here, I couldn’t help but feel so curious how it would turn out.

“Exactly.”

I confirmed her fears, or possibly hopes, while I tactfully pretended not to notice how obviously aroused it was making her new male body,

“Well… I suppose fair is fair.”

She shrugged, the immense possibilities of being given a man's body more than making up for losing her own, female one. Seeing the two of them slowly start to accept their new bodies was making me so excited to see how they might interact going forward...

“Hey, so… skinwalker?”

“Hmmm, yes?”

Being addressed like that was so freaky to me, even if was technically true.

“Who are you really? Or who were you, if you don’t mind me asking?”

I thought about it for a minute, before a devilish idea came to me.

“You won’t tell anyone? Especially not Jimmy? As far as he’s concerned, I’m Alex, you understand?”

“Of course not! I’ll keep it secret, I swear on my life.”

“Well… "

I savored the pause, letting Rachel's anticipation build. I knew I had her in the palm of my hand.

"... I’ve been alive for hundreds of years. I was originally born Candida Abbandonato, in the Kingdom of Piedmont, now a part of Italy. In my original life, I was going to be a nun, but… well… that didn’t quite go to plan.”

I looked down demurely, letting a small hint of femininity inform my posture and manners for just a moment, before I hid it under my usual behaviors again.

“But that’s all you get to hear now! Maybe, if you’re a good boy…”

I emphasized the “boy”…

“… you’ll get to hear more.”

“Of course!”

I could tell even that small hint of “my” “real backstory” had more than inspired curiosity in Rachel, as she gazed upon me in wonder.

“Now. I have to be going, but don’t worry, I’ll be in touch. I’m very curious how you’ll do over the next few days Jimmy, and do check up on Rachel too, if you get the time. I’ll see you later.”

I stepped out, leaving the freshly made man to explore his body, as the new woman in the door down the hall had no doubt already began.

If Candida can surprise me by impersonating Lisa and Trent, the least I can do is pay her back by impersonating her.

I thought, with a smirk. It maybe wasn’t the smartest idea, to list an actual skinwalker's backstory and name as my own, but the satisfaction I felt in pretending to be her gave me little shivers of pleasure. Maybe I would have to find a way back to her apartment without her knowledge somehow, my **** personified if I were to steal her original skin. Slipping inside it and becoming that cute, Italian teenage girl, Candida, the former nun... It would be one way to get my own back on her, for forcing me into this life of a skinwalker…

I shook off such sexy thoughts as I began walking down the corridor for the stairs, before I stopped and had a thought. I really, really wanted to see how the new Rachel and Jimmy would get on as each other, but they’d both have different reactions to seeing me, and both would likely alter their behaviors when I was there.

But what if I could watch them from the guise of someone else…?

It didn’t take long for me to decide the idea was as hot as it was practical. I knew Jimmy had three other housemates apart from Rachel, and I could see three bedroom doors along the corridor that hadn’t been opened yet.

I wasn’t too fussy over which body I wore next. All I needed was someone close to them, a different housemate to bury myself in while I watched them. I decided to just blindly skin whoever was behind whichever door I picked. A red door, a blue door, and a green door…