Dawn of Maya

Having picked up Dawn's skin from the floor, the same amazement you felt when you first discovered the capabilities of the pens washed over you again. A devious smirk appeared on your face as you donned on Dawn's face over yours and slipped your entire body snugly inside her skin.

***

''Maya, help me pick out my outfit?'', you said as you heard a voice on the other end of phone line. ''Pretty please?''

The conversation lasted a few minutes, often veering off on a tangent across a wide spectrum of topics. But when the conversation finally ended you were pleased to have secured Maya's commitment to help Dawn Cloverdale pick out an outfit for the party. You uncrossed Dawn's shapely legs and let out a shrill laugh after you tossed the phone away. You played the part of Dawn Cloverdale perfectly well, even her friends. You were even aware of Dawn's thought, and how she inwardly sneered that Maya wasn't invited to the party.

Who wouldn't think otherwise?

It was as if you were on auto pilot for the whole conversation. Dawn Cloverdale's mannerism flowed smoothly across. She said the things that she'd normally say and reacted the way she normally would. You got up from the bed and looked at Dawn's reflection in the mirror, fake tanned to perfection.

You let your eyes feast on the sight, from her sizable bosom down to the shapely legs. You traced Dawn's legs, pausing momentarily to feel a well trimmed tuft around her cunny. You then continued your exploration further, finally your hands rest on Dawn's bosom. You smiled and Dawn's reflection smiled too as you firm up those delicate fingers around her breasts and copped a good feel.

You could reach for the vibrator hidden inside one of the numerous drawers in the room that had been begging to be noticed, but you were more enthralled of the prospect of finding Dawn's stash of make believe uniform. Feeling flushed and out of breath again, you sauntered to a cupboard and fling the doors open to reveal a number of make-believe uniform.

Nurse, nuns, pirates, sexy santas, school uniforms

You can't help but to chuckle as you rifled through the different articles of role play apparels. For a moment you thought that you and Dawn might not be so different after all. You did a fair share of roleplaying, although mainly limited to Halloween or conventions. Your Doctor Who three piece tailor made suit was particularly smashing as you recalled winning a local convention and you were able to use it outside convention too.

Your ears perked up as you heard the front door's bell buzzing. Hastily, you pulled on a loose fitting loungewear and rushed down to meet your guest.

***

''I can't believe you still haven't got anything to wear,'' the exasperated tone in Maya's voice delighted you greatly as you thought of how wrong she was.

''I don't know,'' you pretended to feel the same way, ''Should I ditch the party?''

''No!'', Maya exclaimed, ''What about Michelle? She'll be by herself there.''

''Maybe you can go with her.'', you suggested innocently.

Maya threw you a dark look, just like you knew she would. After the end of her turbulent relationship with Luke Howard, Maya wasn't exactly in speaking terms with the college's football star and the incidental host of the party. Dawn's mind were just too happy at the chance to rub it in Maya's face and you were only too happy to do just that. There were no doubt that Luke would be flaunting his new catch in the party.

''If we hurry, maybe we could get you something in the department store down town.'', the dark look in Maya's face subsided, she glanced at her designer watch and at you.

''You're a good friend, Maya.'' you hugged the girl and felt the two pairs of boobs pressed against each other.

''Come on then, ''Maya turned businesslike after breaking the hugs. She then turned her back to you and you took the opportunity to zap her into a wearable skin.

***

The act of self gratification wasn't exactly your most admirable trait, although you have been long familiar with the practice. A smirk appeared on your face as you grabbed the shaft of your semi flaccid member and stroked it until it was hard. You looked in the mirror to see Maya sporting the same smirk on her face. Her hand was stroking your erect member in the same way that you were doing.

Maya's jacking me off!

Maya's face was over your own and you after a bit of experiment, you managed to fit only your arms and your upper torso inside her skin. The lower half of Maya's skin remained floppy. Whilst Dawn's skin was discarded around your legs as you continued to stroke your member.

The sensation soon overwhelmed you, Maya's soft hands and the moans that came out from her mouth being the main perpetrator as you ejaculated all over the floor. ''Fucckkkk,'' you groaned. Then, robbed of your strength, you laid there on Dawn's bed, staring at the ceiling and marveled at how your life had turned out to become.

***

''That should be everything,'' you looked at your handiwork. Instead of cleaning after the mess, you merely let your cum seeped into the carpeted floor.

You put your legs inside Maya's, before slipping your arms inside hers. You admired her beautiful complexion before you slipped inside Maya's face as if wearing a mask. The otherworldly sensation came back to you, the exact same thing you felt when you put on Dawn's skin.

''Wow,'' you mouthed as the transformation is completed. You scoured the bed for the brown pen that you knew were there somewhere and zapped yourself with it. A white hot sensation seared through your mind as if your mind was a computer, downloading information at the speed of light. Information about Maya, her memories, her life and everything she ever experienced.

''Oh shit,'' Maya mouthed. She remembered that she was supposed to be helping Dawn pick an outfit. Dawn the ingrate, purposefully rubbing the break up in her face. If it wasn't for Michelle, you wouldn't be friend with the bitch. You blinked twice and the world returned to you as the blotches of bright colours dissipated from your field of view. You can't help but to laugh that Maya wasn't too keen on Dawn herself. Female friendship remained a mystery to you.

You picked up Maya's clothes that was scattered around the room and donned them in a workwomanlike fashion. There would be time for exploration later on, you thought as you ruffled Maya's hair. It was originally black, but Maya had it dyed to brunette, with highlights of different eye catching hues, mainly green and purple that captured people's attention whilst not being too out of contrast with the rest of her hair.

Impishly, you looked at Dawn on the floor, still a lifeless skin. You zapped her with the black pen and left the room after witnessing the transformation with a spring on your step.

***

You sat in Maya's car, and adjusted the rear view mirror. It had been a thrilling time for you, but maybe you could do more. Luke had been cheating on his new babe, Maya's mind told you. Terri and Hannah passed this bit of information to Maya after the break up, including the name of the girl that he was cheating with and some incriminating shots the two had managed to capture. Maya herself didn't want to say anything to Luke's new beau, but it was mostly due to the fact that she wanted to see the bitch suffer after taking Luke away.

But I'm different, you thought to yourself as you admired Maya's manicured fingers. There's always a possibility of Maya to make a grand entrance to the party and cause a scene or use a more discreet way, wearing the skin of Luke's new beau yourself and humiliate Luke in front of the influential people on campus.

You stopped yourself as you realized you were indulging too much on Maya's personal strife and troubles which had nothing to do whatsoever with your predicament. After you had thought about it, maybe it would be better for you to return to Maya's house and started on your plan to get Michelle back.

The temptation to let all hell break loose however, still lingered in the back of your mind.