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Chapter 39 by Mmmm101 Mmmm101

But… what do I really want…? What should I do…?

Be Lisa, be the girlfriend

I found myself gazing down at Lisa’s hands, resting on the table. The way her dark hair framed my vision just a little, and the wonderfully tactile feeling of it resting on my bare back, totally exposed in this dress.

My gaze sunk lower, taking in those soft breasts, pressing against the low cut fabric of the dress. Seeing them from above like this… knowing they’re mine, to touch, to feel the weight of. The sensation of pleasure when my boyfriend licks them… I bit my lip as the erotic memories of the sex we’d had rushed back. Being taken rough on the kitchen counter, sucking dick while tied to the bed, raw sex at the top of the ferris wheel, ass stuck out behind while pleasure utterly consumed me.

Eyes drifting lower again, raking over her legs, so smooth and shapely, her waist so tight, her hips hypnotic… perfect genetics and a body that could be like the classiest, purest beauty or the most seductive slut all depending on how I wanted it, and how I wanted to wear it. The perfect vessel, so sexy. The ideal female skin to spend all my time inside...

My memories flashed back to the dates we’d been on today, experiencing all of Lisa’s budding love for Trent, while my own conflicted fascination with Candida inside him mingled together. The way we’d competed against each other in the arcade had been so hot somehow, and we’d looked so natural in that photobooth… The amusement park too, being treated like a Princess as I felt the tight corset and those long skirts, so embarrassing but I couldn’t help but love having those fantasies sated. We could experience life together, be that beautiful couple, live lives of easy pleasure, wholesome love and the hottest, most passionate sex while we wore these skins.

Lisa’s friends, Emmy and Ashley, the way they cared for her and each other… the jokes and affection shared between them, Ashley acting deceptively ditzy while Emmy was fiery and caring, and me inside Lisa in between them, the perfect dream girl with the big heart and the pretty face. Being her gave me some of the best friends a girl could have, and I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t loved spending time with them.

Lisa’s course too, studying to be a doctor… as myself, my grades were mediocre, and there was no special path laid out for me after college. But with Lisa’s brains, the dedication and positive attitude I’d wear with her personality, I could really become a doctor, have a career that would really help people! And be so successful in society too, respected by all while making enough to have nearly anything I wanted…

I swallowed the lump in my throat, my heart melting a little as every pleasure of her life rolled around in it.

Lisa has it so good, so much better than I ever could! I thought I loved her, but…!

I don’t want to be just Alex! I don’t want to go back to being a bland guy with a directionless life! I want beauty and brains, friendship and love, I want to stay inside Lisa’s body and live my crushes life, I want to see her cute smile in the mirror and scream in her voice as I ride her boyfriend! Ugghhhhh I want it all!!

It all came together at once, thick emotion bursting out with all the **** in the world, as my ill considered morality cracked like a dam breaking, all my apprehension and fear seeming to be swept away into nothingness as I made choice I knew would make me happy...

“Candida…”

He looked up, expectantly, trepidation and fear clear to see. It was like he thought I’d say no…

“… Trent.”

I smiled, a warm smile of gratitude as the love I felt almost began rushing out from me. I placed my smaller hands on top of his bigger ones, as I leaned forward just a little, ready to deliver my verdict.

“I’m your girlfriend, Lisa. I’m not going anywhere. I want us to stay together, I want us to live out our fantasies, I want to take this life with you and not look back. Let’s be who we were always meant to be, live the life we were given the power to live. I want it all, with you.”

Tears almost, almost appeared in his eyes, before he wiped them and replied…

“I really… I really didn’t know what you were going to say.”

His voice quivered a little, and my heart felt heavy with budding love at how genuine his emotions seemed to be, before he started acting all cool again, clearing his throat.

“Ahem, mhmmm, yeah. I mean, of course I knew what you were going to say. Who could resist me as a boyfriend?”

I playacted offense at his cavalier attitude, while it almost seemed like out hearts rushed together to fill the air between our bodies.

“Shut up, dummy, you did not know! I’m not just going to forget the way you got all choked up there!”

I was all smiles as I teased, flirty electricity flying between us again, every inch the young couple in love.

“Nuh, uh! You can’t prove it!”

“Hmm, oh can’t I?”

I stood, and slid around the table, loving the effortlessly sexy way I walked in these heels as I slid onto his lap.

“Maybe I ought to make you flustered again, then.”

His eyes were a little wide, hints of adoration he tried to hide, as I pulled him into a kiss. He almost moaned a little, and so did I as our tongues slid around each others mouths, as I loved the sensation of kissing him, and the sensation of kissing with such soft, full lips.

I could feel his thick cock harden underneath his dress pants as it pressed up against my plush ass, arousal being spiked even higher by the feeling as I felt Lisa’s pussy get hot and wet. We broke the kiss as I leaned into his ear, whispering;

“There, now I’ve really marked you as mine… the marks from my lipstick will show everyone here that you belong to me, and me only.”

“I’ll get the cheque, and then…”

His voice sounded so deep and sexy, and he didn’t need to finish the statement. We both knew it was only right to properly consummate this relationship we’d just decided to take for keeps.

As he went to pay the massive bill, I smiled as I looked out at the city. Night had fallen, every electric light looking like a star brought down onto the canvas of the moon bathed landscape. My vision shifted, and I saw myself reflected in the glass of the window.

Well, the new me…

I wasn’t closed off to the idea of wearing other skins, but… seeing the girl in the mirror, I knew that I’d never let Lisa go again. She was mine and mine alone, her life, her identity, and her skin, all the perfect, most fitting vessel for me.

After all, the only thing better than dating your crush…

…Is being her.

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