Cleaning and a bit tugging

After the monumental climax, you took a moment to rearrange yourself. Carefully, you nudged your cock back into Laura's vagina, feeling it slide back into place with a surreal sense of satisfaction. With the physical evidence of your maleness concealed, you once again presented as Laura in full.

After that, you cleaned up, relishing the feel of warm water cascading over your borrowed body as you took a shower. Even the mundane act of cleaning felt different, a new experience to explore and enjoy. You lathered Laura's skin, the soapy foam trailing down her curves, your touch both gentle and curious.

Once you were clean and refreshed, you stepped out of the shower and wrapped Laura's body in a fluffy towel, feeling the soft fabric against her skin. As you moved to the mirror, you looked at your reflection. A familiar face looked back at you, but now, it was your face. Laura's face. It was an uncanny feeling, like looking into a mirror and seeing someone else staring back.

Emboldened by your curiosity, you reached up to touch Laura's face, your fingers trailing across her features. You pulled at her cheek, tugging it gently. It stretched beyond what was naturally possible, feeling more like a mask than skin. With a flick of your wrist, it slipped off your face, revealing the face you'd been hiding beneath.

For a moment, you stared at the exposed flesh, the two identities – yours and Laura's – clashing in the reflection of the mirror. Then, you let go, and like a rubber band, Laura's face snapped back, realigning itself with an almost audible, wet slap. It molded back to its original form, hiding your face once more beneath Laura's.

For a moment, you stared at yourself in the mirror, marveling at the seamless transformation. Laura's face was back in place, perfectly formed, with no hint of the male identity lurking beneath. You traced a finger down her cheek, a sense of surreal wonder filling you. You were Laura, at least in appearance, and that realization sent a thrill of excitement coursing through you.

The power of the pen was incredible, allowing you to live as someone else, to experience life through their eyes, and memories. You wondered about the possibilities that lay ahead, the people you could become, the lives you could live. But for now, you were Laura, and that was an experience you intended to enjoy to the fullest but you also wanted to try something special with her.