Laura as Juliette

The next hours were a whirlwind. Laura, in Juliette's skin, acted exactly as Juliette would. It was both fascinating and terrifying to watch. Laura's personality shone through Juliette's physical form, a strange amalgamation of the two. She mimicked Juliette's voice perfectly, the cadence, the intonations. She walked around, interacting with the environment as Juliette would, running her hands through Juliette's dirty-blond hair, and mimicking her physical gestures.

At first, you tried to enjoy the spectacle, but a part of you was conflicted. You had intended to wear Juliette's skin, to take control of her life and impersonate her. But now, Laura was the one who was living Juliette's life, and you couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy.

The thought of turning Laura into a skin suit, like you had done with Juliette, was tempting. The power to control, to decide who could be worn and who would wear, was intoxicating. You could have them both as your slaves, control their every move with your mind, and have them do whatever you want.

But another part of you was hesitant. Laura was your friend, after all. You didn't want to harm her, to control her against her will. You just wanted to live the life of someone else for a while.

Laura seemed to be enjoying her time as Juliette, oblivious to the potential danger she was in. She was laughing, joking around, even playfully flirting with you as Juliette would. You had to make a decision soon, or risk losing control of the situation entirely.

Finally, you decided to confront Laura about the situation. You explained the reality of the skinsuit, how it enslaved the one who is turned into a skinsuit and gave you complete control over them. You also explained that you had initially intended to wear Juliette's skin, not her.

Laura looked shocked, and then contemplative. She was silent for a while, before finally speaking up. "You mean, I could be stuck as Juliette forever?"

You nodded, trying to hide your anxiety. "Yes, and I could control your every move. But I don't want to do that, Laura. I want you to be able to choose."

Laura looked at you for a moment longer before a small smile appeared on her face. "Well, then, I guess it's a good thing I trust you. Because this is way too much fun to give up."

You sighed in relief, but also felt a pang of worry. Laura was willing to continue the game, even with the risks. But you knew you had to be careful, to not let the power of the pen corrupt you.

Over the next few hours, you kept a close eye on Laura, trying to ensure that she was enjoying her time as Juliette but also not losing herself in the process. It was a delicate balancing act, one that was both exhilarating and terrifying.

The day ended with you and Laura-as-Juliette sharing a laugh, her hand touching yours as Juliette would. It was a strange, surreal moment that highlighted the peculiarity of your situation. But for now, you decided to go along with it, to let Laura enjoy her time as Juliette, and to figure out your next steps when the time came.

Your thoughts shifted back to the pen and its powers, and you couldn't help but wonder what would happen next. Would you eventually turn Laura into a skin suit as well? Or would you find a way to return Juliette to her original form? Only time would tell.