Discovering who are the twins Claire had in mind

I woke up feeling quite relaxed the next morning. It was still somewhat early, especially for a Sunday, but I took the opportunity to do a morning jog before Melissa got up. When I returned, I crossed paths with Noah and Cindy, on their way to enjoy a picnic, apparently. We greeted each other normally, and I had the feeling Ashley was still in Cindy's skin for the time being, as I caught her smiling warmly at me while following Noah. I then prepared breakfast, Melissa joining me shortly after.

"There's something I've been wondering, Melissa." I said while we were eating, grabbing her attention. "Do you have any plans of living for yourself? I know you're satisfied serving the coven and being with me for the time being, but you won't really be able to have a normal life."

Melissa smiled shyly. "T-thanks for worrying about me, but I... I wish to stay with you. My place is with the coven now."

"Alright, but don't hesitate to tell me if you change your mind. I'll do my best to help you. You deserve your own happiness too."

She blushed slightly, but seemed happy. We finished eating breakfast and I spent the rest of the morning playing games with Melissa, teaching her how to play Tekken, since I didn't have many multiplayer games.

"It's... quite complicated..." She said after a while.

"Like with everything, practice makes you better."

She fidgeted with her fingers, her blush returning. "C-could you... wear me? I-it'd be easier for me to learn..."

I chuckled quietly, finding her very adorable. She was just searching for a reason to have me wear her, I knew it by now. She really loved being worn. But I wouldn't complain, I had to admit that I liked wearing her too.

"Okay, but I won't do that every time, alright?"

"Alright..."

I stabbed her neck with the spines, catching a glimpse at her blissful expression before she deflated. I undressed and quickly started to wear her, moaning yet again as my genitals disappeared within me and her womb replaced them.

It always feels so intense... Will I ever get used to it?

I slid my head inside hers and completed my new look. Peacefulness washed over me as I fully became Melissa again. I loved being her.

"Well, let me teach you how to play first-hand, then, Melissa~" I announced, giggling as I got dressed.

I went back to playing, commenting on my actions so that Melissa could understand everything better. It was fun to play like this, teaching Melissa as I wore her very own skin and soul, doing my best to make everything simple enough for her.

I had a lot of fun playing for the rest of the morning, until I received a text shortly before lunch, from Claire, telling me to join her somewhere. I wondered if it was about the twins she mentioned yesterday.

I ate a quick lunch and went to join her, still in Melissa's skin. I knew she would have offered for me to wear her again anyway. While outside, I tried to keep acting like her, having a more insecure demeanour as I was looking for the address Claire sent me. It was a small house in the suburbs, with a tiny but well-maintained garden.

I sent her a short text, telling her that I arrived, and quickly saw the front door opening, revealing a woman in her forties, with long auburn hair, and wearing a casual outfit consisting of a pair of jeans and a t-shirt.

She seemed surprised for a brief moment when she saw me, but then smiled somewhat sheepishly. "P-please come on in."

I approached her and whispered. "Claire?"

She nodded, glancing away. "Y-yeah..."

When we got inside, I closed the door and spoke again. "What are you doing, wearing this woman?"

"It's related to the idea she told you about." Dahlia suddenly said, her head perking out of the living room, startling me. "Wearing Melissa again, I see~" She added with a teasing smile.

"She wanted to..." I replied, blushing slightly. "Anyway, it doesn't matter. What's happening here?"

Claire took my hand, a mix of shyness and excitement clearly visible on the face she borrowed. "Follow me."

I let her lead me towards a bedroom in the back. As she opened the door, I spotted two deflated skins on the ground. The skins of two women who looked extremely similar...

"Are they..."

"The twins... I'm... wearing their mother..." Claire timidly answered.

"They're women...? You didn't tell me."

"I-I thought it didn't matter... You liked being Elise and Melissa, after all."

A small part of me was still somewhat ashamed of these desires, but it greatly weakened after spending time as Elise and Melissa, it was true.

"Right, never mind..." I sighed. "How did you get to them so quickly?"

"With my help." Dahlia said, smiling somewhat proudly. "Yesterday, after coming to see me and talking about her plan, I helped her get her hand on the librarian's skin to check the people registered there. She found the twins and their address, and we paid them a visit this morning."

"I see... You worked fast."

"She was very enthusiastic about it." Dahlia commented in an amused yet caring tone.

I had to admit that it impressed me. I didn't expect Claire to get so much done so soon after becoming a skinwalker.

She adapted really quickly...

"Which... Which one would you like to be, Ed?" Claire asked.

I approached the hollow skins, observing them in more details. There wasn't much difference between the two in term of appearance, as expected of twins. They both had long auburn hair similar to their mother, and were slightly taller than Claire. Even deflated, they seemed to have a cute face, too.

I'll become one of these twins for a short while, huh... And Claire will be the other one...

While admittedly wrong, I couldn't deny that my skinwalker side was pretty excited about this prospect. Playing the roles of twins with Claire, it would be fun.

I didn't really know who to pick since they looked so similar, so I took the one on the right. "This one, I guess?"

Claire smiled and grabbed the other skin. "A-alright. I'll... I'll go change in the mother's room, you can do it here."

On that, she and Dahlia left the bedroom, leaving me alone to switch. I undressed and removed Melissa's skin before looking at the twin's skin. I didn't have her soul yet, Claire most likely did, so I had no idea what her name was. But she was really cute, and it only made my skinwalker side more relentless and pushy.

I tore her back open and slid my feet inside, quickly gaining the girl's slender yet toned legs. She was probably doing some sports. Next was her arms and torso, and I immediately covered my mouth to avoid moaning as my genitals vanished yet again, replaced by the girl's. I didn't want Claire to hear me.

I understand why Dahlia said it was addicting... She wasn't lying...

I finished by pulling the girl's head over mine, her skin constricting all around me until I opened my new pair of eyes. There was a mirror nearby, so I came closer, observing my reflection. Light blue eyes stared back at me. Her body was quite fit, I could feel some muscles underneath her apparent slender silhouette. She definitely did do some sort of sport.

"She's really cute..." I muttered.

I could feel from Melissa's soul that she shared my opinion there.

On one of the beds was a pile of clothes, so I grabbed them and quickly got dressed in a pair of leggings, a tanktop, and sneakers. I didn't know if it was hers or her sister's, but they had a similar body, so it fit nonetheless.

I then dressed Melissa and restored her, her warm soul leaving me, making me hollow inside yet again.

"Melissa, you're alright?" I asked as I helped her get up.

She gave me a reassuring smile. "I-I am. Thank you, Edward. You're... pretty."

I blushed and looked away. "Thanks..."

I liked being called pretty.

Soon after, I heard a knock on the door, and Dahlia's voice spoke from behind it. "Are you done, Ed?"

"I am, yes. You can come on in."

She opened the door and walked in, followed by my twin. She looked nervous and excited at the same time.

"H-hi Melissa." Claire said before approaching me. "What... do you think, Ed?"

I smiled a bit shyly. "Well... her body is pretty comfortable, I'll admit. Although I still have no idea who we are."

Claire freed her spines. "L-let me fix this."

She stabbed my arm and I felt a soul flow within me, a warm and gentle soul. At the same time, memories flashed through my mind, memories of a girl named Allison, memories of me growing up alongside my dear and inseparable twin sister Tamara and our loving parents, memories of my sister and I starting gymnastics at an early age and enjoying it since, memories of our parents divorcing but staying on cordial terms, allowing us to see our father often, memories of troubled romantic relationships that never lasted long... Allison's whole life became mine as I fully absorbed her soul. When I regained my senses, a feeling of blissfulness washed over me.

"Are you alright... Allie?" Claire asked, her nervousness resurfacing as she referred to me using Allison's nickname.

I smiled at her. "Yeah, I'm fine, Tammy."

She went to hug me, smiling of relief. "Thank you, thank you for accepting this... I-I was really afraid you'd refuse when I told you... And even after you accepted, I was nervous you'd back out..."

I caressed her hair gently. "I told you we'd try, you know I'm not one to go back on my words."

Dahlia giggled. "Well, I should probably leave you two alone now, but we'll find some time to meet tomorrow, alright?"

Claire walked to her and embraced her. "Thank you as well, Dahlia."

"I didn't do much. You learnt almost everything by yourself." Dahlia spoke, smiling and blushing slightly before looking at Melissa. "Melissa, do you want to stay at my flat tonight?"

"If... If it doesn't bother you." Melissa replied shyly.

"Not at all."

"By the way, Dahlia." I started. "Ashley might come to see you soon. She wants to find a skin to be with me at college, and I told her you'd probably be able to advise her better."

"I see, I'll try to help her if she shows up, then. Have a good evening, you two." She said before leaving with Melissa.

Once we were alone, Claire spoke sheepishly, holding my hand. "I-I still have a hard time realising it's not a dream... I'm a skinwalker too, and we're... we're twins now..."

I pulled her closer, hugging her. "I was surprised when you told me, but... I think it's going to be fun."

"I wonder what Mother would think..." Claire muttered while we were hugging each other.

I chuckled. "I think she'd be quite satisfied with how well you adapted. Speaking of mothers, maybe you should restore our mother now, Tammy, don't you think?"

She giggled softly, visibly a lot more relaxed. "Right, I almost forgot. Thanks for reminding me, Allie."