Dreams Realized

Running out of the office, Laura was filled with joy. Who could have ever thought that the wild, fictional world that contained her fetish had found a way to weasel itself into reality? Lasse, one of her dearest friends with whom she confided this fetish in, had revealed to her the object of her fascination.

A single, unassuming pen that contained the power to convert another person into a magical, wearable skin.

She’d long wondered what it would be like to be a guy. But not just that, she wanted to wear a guy. The whole idea of leading a girl along while she was clueless that the stud courting her was another girl wrapped up tight in a hot hunk of a skin had always aroused her. To feel that power. To caress a cute, and petite girl lovingly with strong masculine arms. To cuddle with her in soft, plush sheets as she drifted off to sleep, knowing that the “man” that lay with her would protect her.

But that wasn’t her only fantasy. She also had wanted to know what it would be like to fuck a guy as another guy. It was a little detail she’d always kept from Lasse. They’d both reveled in discussing skinsuit and possession content, but she always felt a little nervous about letting Lasse know about her affinity for yaoi. That’s where another friend she'd met on social media had come along to provide her an outlet for that discussion…

Pulling out her phone, Laura shot a message to said friend, begging them to meet up in the shed behind the locker room down by the football pitch. After confirming the meet-up, Laura scurried out of the building.

Inside the shed, Laura was a bundle of anxious nerves. The only other person she knew that had a fetish close to her and Lasse’s was the one person that she knew could help her indulge in her fantasy.

*Creeeeeak*

The shed door slowly opened, letting in the evening light before creaking closed again. The only light now was that of the single window at the far end of the shed.

“So, what’s this ‘great revelation’ you’ve come across that couldn’t wait for a voice call later?”

There in the dark shed with her arms crossed stood Laura’s confidant.

Vanessa K.

Vanessa and Laura had only met in person one other time. Having first met up online, Laura had found out that Vanessa attended the same school as Lasse. This made meeting up so much easier as she could double dip her meet-ups when she traveled to the next city over. Even better was the fact that they’d bonded over a shared interest in experiencing the thrill of being the opposite sex.

Laura had planned on meeting her later after hanging out with Lasse, but this new information had required an urgent gathering. And with Vanessa being in closer proximity than Juliette, it meant that her new friend would be the first to hear the juicy, pervy gossip.

“Vanessa! You will not believe what Lasse has shown me!”

Vanessa raised an eyebrow and gave Laura a pervy grin.

“I hope it wasn’t his wee little dick. But then again, that’s hardly the kinda news that you’d call me down here for, now is it?”

“No! This is serious! Lasse has a way we can experience sex as a guy!”

“What? Does he have some sort of coupon for a sex change? Or did he buy you a double ended dildo we can try out later?”

“Serious, Vanessa!”

“Alright, alright… Geez girl, this must be good if it’s got your panties in knots this bad. So what’s Lasse got? Some sort of ‘magical body swap device’ where we can swap with him? Or is it a crazy potion that will turn us into futas?”

“Stop being such a condescending bitch for a sec! Apparently he inherited this pen that lets him turn people into wearable skinsuits!”

Vanessa looks on at Laura skeptically.

“Are you sure you didn’t just dream this while you slept through one of your classes? I mean, I was daydreaming of fucking Jacinta raw as a tanned & tatted bad-boy today…”

Vanessa rubs the back of her head and looks away as she trails off.

“No, he showed me! Literally, like right before I texted you! He was wearing this Annalena girl!”

“Right…”

“It is! Do you really think I’d have you waste your time coming down here just to feed you drivel?”

Vanessa sighs

“Look, you have to admit you sound like you’re spewing shit. I can totally get behind the fantasy of being a guy and fucking a chick, but it’s just that. A fantasy. At least for me anyway. I’m open to whatever you want to try, but this whole nonsense about ‘skinsuits’ is a real tough sell.”

Laura had hoped Vanessa would have been just as excited as her to try out a guy’s skin, but Vanessa did have a point. Without seeing it first hand it really did just sound like a wild fetish fantasy. Laura had to think of a way to hook her on the whole idea.

“Okay. What if you tag along tomorrow for when Lasse gives me my guy skin?”

Vanessa started to look a bit annoyed with Laura now.

“If this is all true, do you really think Lasse would be fine just showing this off to everyone he’s close to? Do I just walk up with you and be like ‘Oh, hey Lasse! I heard you’ve got this neato pen that zaps people and makes them into fucked up costumes! Could you pwiddy pweaze get me one?’ No. No one, not even Lasse could possibly be that stupid. If I were him I’d prefer to keep things as secret as possible so no one would ruin my fun.”

“What if I convince him to lend me the pen? We are close friends after all! I’m sure he’d be fine lending it to me for an hour or so…”

“Laura, get real. That’s just as ridiculous.”

What else could she try? She didn’t want to hurt Lasse. He was her friend! Not only that, he was willing to let her indulge in her fetish. She glanced side to side worriedly like she was trying to find a solution. Like it would be resting here, in this shed.

Seeing Laura distressed, Vanessa decided to cut her a little slack.

“Okay, let’s step back for a moment. Forget about proving to me this whole thing is real and focus on why you felt you wanted to share this info with me. It can’t just be that I also have fantasies of being a guy.”

This seemed to calm Laura down a bit.

“Well, I was kinda hoping you’d want to… indulge in the whole ‘being a guy’ with me…”

Now it was Vanessa’s turn to look distraught. She’d talked with Laura often on nightly phone calls about how it would be to live as the opposite sex. They’d told each other detailed stories of how they’d ravage someone in bed, which was Vanessa’s current favorite thing to get off to. Detailed stories of fucking a hot chick while they got lost in a deep, passionate kiss, or plowing some other stud in the ass as he moaned their name.

And here was Laura, the one girl at school that got her. The one who understood her fetish of being the guy in the relationship was offering her a supposed shot at indulging in that. It just dawned on her that if what Lasse had really could turn people into skinsuits, would he indulge Laura in some guy on guy? She doubted it. So it made sense why Laura wanted her to know. Because she was the one person who could help her indulge in that fantasy.

“Okay… So you’d want to be a guy, while also having me be a guy…?”

Laura nodded.

Vanessa was now starting to feel flustered. She could feel her face burning intensely as she blushed in the dark.

“And who would you expect me to be? A-assuming the whole skinsuit thing is real that is.”

A pervy grin crosses Laura’s face.

“Robin.”

Vanessa returned Laura’s grin with her own.

“Damn, that’s kinda kinky. You’d want me suited up as your boyfriend while you parade around as…?

“Annalena's boyfriend. I believe his name is Max.”

“I see. It’s coming together. If what you’re telling me isn’t a complete load of bollocks, then Lasse is offering you the boyfriend of the skin he’s in. And you’d want me as the guy you’re currently dating. Do I have that right?”

“That’s right.”

“And why would you want me to be Robin?”

“Well, I’m sure a girl like you could man that cannon better than my cursory fuck of a boyfriend. He’s left me yearning in bed every time we have sex! I’ve also caught him sizing up other girls when we go out! Like I wouldn’t notice! I was so close to dumping him, but this is so much better! If I’m gonna get to be Max, then Robin will need to be taken care of in my absence. So I thought that a certain someone who also wants to experience how the other half lives would make for an ideal replacement!”

She’d just dropped a bomb on Vanessa. Laura had never discussed Robin’s performance in bed, but when your usual talks involved the idea of being the guy, it was unlikely to come up.

Vanessa began thinking of being the one to pilot that body. She could totally turn him around and make him the same “tanned & tatted bad-boy” she fantasized about. She then locked eyes with Laura…

“I like the sound of that~ I would treat you oh so right, Laura. Fucking you as your man would be way better than spending my nights fingering myself. And I’m not opposed to trying out a little guy on guy~”

Laura began to blush furiously, but her grin never left her face. She responded to Vanessa in kind.

“And I’d want to fuck him too. It may be you in there, but I want to show him how to properly fuck someone.”

“So, you want a little roleplay too?”

Vanessa stepped closer to Laura. Both of them feeling the warm breath of the other on their faces.

“And who’s to say we have to have gay sex exclusively? With both of their skins we could treat each other to whichever man we’re craving. I could be more than just your Robin~”

Laura licked her lips at the thought of fucking or being fucked by either man.

“You know Vanessa, this is all kinda making me hot. I can't say I’ve ever felt this around a girl, but knowing you’d want to indulge in the same fucked up shit as me is making me fucking wet~”

“Ooh, I was starting to think the same thing. With those skins we could experience sex anyway we want to! Even sex without them…”

That last statement had caught Laura completely off guard. She’d never had an interest in another woman, let alone sex with one. And yet here in this dark little shack stood another woman who understood her. She’d thought things would only be experimental. Both of them trying out the skins of men to fulfill their fantasies. But reflecting on their whole conversation, things were looking to evolve into something more.

She wanted Vanessa to be Robin. The real Robin was a one-pump chump that ogled other women. She knew that Vanessa and her pervy nature could bring out what she wanted in that skin. Someone who could fulfill her needs. On top of that, she could experience sex on either side of the spectrum with “him.” And now Vanessa was suggesting they give lesbian sex a try! This was completely different from her original goal of finding someone who would help her indulge her gay male fantasies, and yet she felt just a bit curious about taking Vanessa up on her offer.

“So if I can prove it to you, are you suggesting we maybe test the waters?”

Vanessa leaned in and gave Laura a little peck on the cheek.

“If you aren’t playing me for a fool, I’m open to whatever kinda sex you want~”

Laura was completely turned on now. Wherever this was going, she knew she was going to enjoy it.