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The evening passed in a series of sweaty, satisfying orgasms. The hours flew by as David used Laura's body to masturbate non-stop since he'd reduced the girl to a skin and worn her. Laying on her back, Laura huffed, her chest rising and falling in heavy breaths after her latest orgasm. Staring blankly into the window for a moment, David realized how long he'd spent, the darkness of the room and the dusky evening blue coming through the window threatened the sky with night. Slewing his female body off of the bedside, he stood Laura up and walked over to the window. Opening into the backyard where he and Laura entered, David noticed the antiquity of the window sill and frame. Prying at it, he realized it slid rather easily up, opening the large window irregardless of whether or not it was locked.

The sound of life in Laura's house startled David as Laura's fellow housemates returned home. David picked out the voice of an elderly woman speaking to a younger female, and assumed it was Laura's mother Mrs. Lashley, and her little sister, a 15 year old Patricia. A shock ran through David's cranium as he realized he didn't have any way to leave. He couldn't take off Laura's skin inside, and he couldn't take her off outside either because then he'd have to figure out a way to quickly return Laura while evading detection. As a matter of fact he didn't even know if he could turn her back to normal, the old man only used it to turn Ashley into a skin before tossing the pen away. David calmed himself as panic set in, and he set his priorities in order mentally. First, he needed to find a way out before he could consider escaping in the first place. Remembering the window, he walked up to it, still wearing Laura's naked skin. Peering through, David noticed how low the window was and it occurred to him that he might be able to climb out, and the Lashley's backyard was secluded, it was how he turned Laura into a skinsuit without anyone noticing after all.

Now that he'd found an escape route, he needed to take her off and figure out how to turn her back. David remembered the suit's entry seam running along it's spine and picked around the back of his neck. The skin under his female fingertips seemed to harden slightly and suddenly erupted a long split down his spine. He eagerly peeled it away, sloughing off Laura's face as it wrinkled and sagged lifelessly once her scalp detached. Quickly removing her shoulders, David's larger frame exploded from inside of her. He finished undressing and set Laura's emptied skin on her own bed, and searched around for his own clothes. Finding them on the floor haphazardly tossed, he put them on and then moved to the bedside to figure out what next to do. Experimenting to figure out a way to turn Laura back, first he tried to seal the split in her back, but nothing happened as he closed it by pinching it with his fingers. His eyes caught sight of the pen in his peripherals, and he picked it up. If the pen caused her to become this, it might be able to turn her back he reasoned. There was nothing to lose by trying, if the pen didn't work then she'd just remain a skin, he thought. Pointing down at Laura's flesh, he pressed the button.

Instantaneously the girl's body began to re-fill with her own mass, and David sighed in relief. Turning to the window, he wanted to be out of here before she woke up, lest she wake up to see herself naked and her neighbour in her bedroom for an unexplainable reason. Climbing through the window wasn't hard, and David dropped down onto his feet in the grass before quickly scampering on out of the backyard, ducking under the side windows of the house so the Lashley family didn't spot his head moving across. Looking down at his hand holding the black pen, David concentrated on controlling his breathing as he walked down the sidewalk towards his own house. His curiosity and wonder filling his mind, he anticipated his next round using the pen to be coming very soon.

(Author: Dystrophia)