Interrogate Tina

'God fucking damn it! Untie me!" Tina yells, restrained against a dining room table chair, taken up to Trish's room.

"Why the hell would we do that?", You say, "You'd just try to turn us back into skins."

"Damn right I would." Tina replies angrily, and then stares blankly for a moment, realizing her slimming chances of freedom.

"Right..." Kelly says, hands on her hips. "So, why are you and your friend wearing Tina and that other girl?"

"I'm not telling you anything." Tina says, huffing.

You simply grin, you and Kelly knew Tina for years, but you knew her better. The two of you shared some rather **** moments of intimacy.

"Playtime" is what she called it. You don't know if the person wearing her knew about that, but you're guessing she does. A look of worry plasters itself across Tina's face, she's trying her hardest to hide it, looking at her lap. You walk up to her against the chair and grip her chin, forcing her to look into your eyes.

"Do you know who I am?" You ask.

"Y-Yes.." Tina replies, "You're Samantha, duh."

"No, I'm your mistress." You smile.

You forcibly come onto Tina, one hand gripping one of her sizeable tits as the chair tips backwards, slamming Tina against the floor. Your other hand finds its way into her crotch and you start to tease her. Tina's into the whole dominatrix thing and you have no qualms about fulfilling it, it's rather fun you've found.

Moving your hand from her bosom to her neck, you **** her gently and **** her head against the ground. Kelly simply stands by, frowning.

"Ngh.. I-I.. Stop!" Tina starts to plead, pathetically whimpering.

"Who are you?" You demand, dipping your head down to her neck, you start sucking her skin.

"Nick! I'm her brother! Stop, please!" You feel Tina's arms struggle to move at all against the ties, shaking the wooden frame of the chair.

"Her brother? Wow." You start laughing, "Isn't that a little weird for you? How sad."

Tina frowns at your condescending statements as you get off her, dusting off your hands. Kelly's staring at you surprised.

"So you two had this thing goin' on, eh?" Kelly says.

"More or less." You reply, and the two of you start giggling.

"Right," you say, looking back at Tina, "You're going to take off Tina's skin."

"Why would I do that?" Tina smugly replies.

"If you don't, you'll have to deal with me." You smirk, waving your fingers at him.

Tina looks horrified and nods quickly. "Alright, untie me."

Kelly pulls Tina's chair back up and cuts the ties. After rubbing her wrists, she gets up and looks at you and Kelly for a moment.

You see her hand reach into her pocket for what would be the black pen, if only you hadn't given it to Kelly.

Kelly pulls said pen from her pocket and aims, whilst you sigh in annoyance and step forward, throwing a balled fist into Tina's face.

A surprised look flashes across her face before she stumbles backwards, leaning against the bedside table.

"Agh, what the fuck!" She shouts, looking at her palm to see if there was any blood.

"Do I look like I play games? Take off the fucking skin or I'll beat the shit out of you." You say, sarcastically smiling.

"Fine, jesus.." Tina's hands move behind her head, soon after she starts to pull and you see Nick's head appear, Tina's flesh peeling from his own like it was glued on. He lets her face hang from his neck after pulling it down further.

You raise your brow, he has a smug look on his face, as if he's expecting us to be impressed.

"Well, ladies?" Nick says in his own voice.

You step forward and punch him again.

"Ow!" He yells.

Tina's skin lays across Trish's bed next to Trish herself, you and Kelly **** Nick back into the chair and re-tied him, much to his dismay.

"Alright, how are we gonna' get that girl back to normal?" Kelly asks.

You think for a moment, we can try doing what be did before, but there's an easier way. The girl, Trish, was it? She shouted for Tina before you zapped her. The two of them are probably accomplices. You can use Tina's skin to trick her into taking her's off.

You beckon to Nick with your hand, looking at Kelly. "Zap him and hide the skin. I'm going to put on Tina and re-inflate the girl."

"Really? Alright.. Be careful." Kelly says, not even bothering to question your planning.

You make your way up the stairs as you hear Nick yell. "Wait, wait do-.."

Pulling the two pens you have out of your pocket, you examine them thoroughly. The black one turns people into skins, you know that, but the brown one.. what does it do? How did Tina know exactly how to act like.. herself? She'd fooled you and Kelly into going out with her, only to lead us into an ambush. Nick must've used this pen to get her memories or personality or something. That's it! We don't need to use Tina when we can use Nick. You make your way downstairs again to retrieve Nick's skin.

"Kelly, get me Nick's skin. I'll use him instead." You request.

"You sure?" Kelly asks.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be sure?" You reply.

"Well.. he's a guy. If you wear him, you'll become one." Kelly seems nervous just talking about it.

"Yeah, I'll grow a dick. Is there a problem?" You simply state.

"Not at all." She throws the skin to you, you see red marks around his wrists from the ties.

Nodding to her, you promptly turn around and head back to Trish's room yet again. A few seconds later you've stripped down and are holding Nick's skin before you, you're curious as to how this'll feel. Turning him around, you feel a sense of vengeance lingering in the back of your mind.

Payback, you motherfucker.

You pull Nick's skin on rather quickly, the sensation of your flesh growing and contorting make you feel sick and you try your hardest not to vomit.

Holding Nick's head infront of you, you bundle your hair up and pull the skin over your head, you feel your face morphing, becoming harder, more pronounced in your jaw and cheeks. You look down and see the body of a weight lifter, Nick's got well used muscles just about everywhere. Time to stop gawking, there's work to be done. You take the black pen from the dressing table and zap Trish's body. A few seconds later she re-inflates and awakens, looking about confused.

For a moment, she's dazed and doesn't remember much, but then springs to life, looking around for the girl that zapped her.

"Where'd that bitch go?! She fucking zapped me man!" Trish yells.

"Shut up, man, we gotta' go now, get changed into someone else and let's skitch." You say.

"What? Why? What's going on?" Trish says, obviously confused.

"No time to explain, hurry up." You say, throwing the skin of another girl at him, of which you found on the floor.

Trish catches the skin and puts it on the bed, nodding, quickly, she peels Trish's face from what's underneath, you stare for a moment as you see the head of Jimmy emerge from this girl's body. You wait before doing anything, but your grip around the black pen tightens.

"Dude, you alright?" Jimmy says, his stupid tone of speaking makes you even more annoyed.

"Yeah, I'm fine, hurry up." You urge him on.

"Alright, jeez, what's the rush?" He says, peeling Trish's torso from his own.

You look around the room for a second, and hear the sound of Trish's skin hitting the bed. Looking back to Jimmy, you see him walking towards a girl's skin nearby. Whipping your arm up, you aim the black pen at him, he instantly freezes.

"Woah, what the fuck man? Don't point that at me." He yells, startled.

"You're looking for the bitch that zapped you? I'm right here." You say.

Jimmy hesitates for a moment, his arms dropping to his sides as he almost accepts his fate. "Oh.. shit."

He crumples to the floor quickly, and you feel a sense of righteousness bloom in you, like you're doing the world a favor by punishing these sick fuckers.

Moving to his skin, you throw it on the bed and peel Nick's head from yours.

"Kelly, it's over! You can come up now!" You call to Kelly downstairs.

"Alright!" You hear thudding against the stairs and she promptly appears. "So, what do we do now?"

You finish peeling Nick off and you simply discard it to the side like trash, pulling your panties up your thighs afterwards.

"We're gonna' restore everyone here one by one and explain what happened." You say.

"Isn't that gonna' be a little.. y'know, hard?" Kelly replies.

"What do you mean?" You ask.

"I don't know, Tina might have trouble coping with the fact that she was turned into a skin and worn by her own brother." Kelly facetiously says.

"Oh yeah.." You say, smirking as you wrap your bra around your bosom, fastening it quickly.

You pull on the rest of your clothes quickly and gather Trish and Tina's skins, putting them on Trish's bed.

Both pens in hand, you look at Kelly and she nods at you. Raising your arm, you aim to Tina first, pressing the button.

Once you see Tina's body start to rise, kind of like bread in an oven, you switch to Trish and zap her too. Not much later the same thing occurs.

You wait a few minutes, and Trish bolts upright and starts crying, holding her face.

"What..? I zapped her second." You say.

You hear Trish's voice inbetween her sobbing, "I.. I remember everything.."

Kelly looks at you with a look of disdain and worry, and you return it.

(Author Dystrophia)