My shy girlfriend gets into my old crush

I stood there shivering as I held Lisa’s empty shell in my hands. After feeling so confident, so effortlessly exciting and hot doing my striptease in front of Grace, it was a totally bitter sensation to be removed from Lisa’s skin.

I know it’s only for a brief moment, but wow… why does it feel so awful just being me after being her?

I knew it was a physiological trick, a powerful chemical incentive from my skinwalker side to stay in a skin. The natural instincts of a creature screaming at the developed brain in charge what evolution must have taught them. Still though, understanding that logically and feeling it personally were two very different things.

Lisa’s skin felt so soft in my hands, still warm from wear just a minute ago. I rubbed my fingertips together, appreciating the difference in my paler skin compared to Lisa’s beautiful tan even as I felt a strange and alluring sliding sensation. My fingers were touching the smooth and supple upper layer of skin anyone could feel if they were lucky enough to touch Lisa, but rubbing those fingertips together also let me feel the motion from the inner layer, slick with its warm, slimy coating as it rubbed together. It really was startling how carnal and sensual any skinsuit created by this power could be, and especially so when it was a woman as gorgeous as Lisa.

“Here you go. Ready to try her on?”

Grace’s hand shook a little as she took Lisa’s deflated form from me, but there were stars in her eyes that revealed her fascination.

“So, I just… pull her open?”

“Yeah, pretty much. There might be some resistance at first, but it soon fades and she’ll open up.”

Grace gulped, setting Lisa’s skin to the side reverently before hurrying to get out of her clothes. Far from the indulgent, calculated performance I’d shown as I teased her a moment ago, she was rushing and purely functional in her movements, as she unbuttoned her cardigan and let her skirt fall to the ground.

Even though we’d been dating, Grace was normally still a little insecure and hesitant when naked. She was such a naturally shy girl, but it was always so cute, and gave me the chance to be the hero as I praised and complimented her to a furious blush. Now though, she was so lost in what she was preparing to do, she barely noticed. Watching her, the bounce of her plump breasts as they were freed from her bra, her wide hips and comparatively slender waist, maintained with her healthy diet… it was always so startling how stunning she really was.

Thinking that a girl with her looks had managed to go by ignored and unseen by the world was a little crazy really. Maybe her shy personality really had some magic to it, influencing the people around her to turn a blind eye to the beauty that had become so totally obvious to me.

Wanting to be Lisa for Halloween, my old crush… is she feeling insecure too? Even with Grace’s looks, maybe she doesn’t realize how amazing she is?

People’s insecurities are often illogical, enhanced in their own minds to the detriment of their well being. Lisa was obviously gorgeous too, so the idea of another woman being envious of her made a lot of sense. I had to wonder though…

My musings were cut short by Grace’s gasp, watching with awe as Lisa’s back parted. Sinews opened up as light spilled inside her suit, seeming to be eaten up by the shade within, the glint of her slimy coating adding some highlights to the deep pink interior.

“S-so… I just… get inside her?”

Grace bit her lip, as her eyes met mine. How could a girl look so cute and innocent while doing something so weird and pervy? It just made me laugh.

“Yeah, yeah! You look so cute right now, ahaha”

“R-really? Well, uhmm, just you wait! I’ll look even cuter in a minute!”

Grace puffed out her cheeks, attempting to build herself up, before sticking her head through the gap of Lisa’s skinsuit.

Going straight for the head? Okay, very bold!

For a moment, I could see the incongruous sight of Lisa’s deflated head being filled incorrectly, the outline of Grace’s face being notable under her skin. She fumbled, fingertips wandering trying to line up the features, before I stepped forward and started assisting.

“Juuusttt hold still for a moment, that’s good, hold on…”

I held her cheeks in my hands, feeling the slide as Lisa’s internal slime rubbed all over Grace, trying to smooth out the positioning of the face, before finally everything lined up perfectly. It now looked just like I was holding Lisa’s face, without even the slightest hint of anyone else inside it.

Then her eyes opened. Gone was Grace’s inky black eyes, replaced totally with Lisa’s gold infused brown.

“Whoa… it’s crazy seeing this from the outside.”

“How do I- Oh! Oh my God!”

Grace’s words were cut short, hearing the voice leave her lips be totally different. Reduced was her usual softness, largely replaced with Lisa’s clear, pretty tones. I had to admit, even speaking with Lisa’s voice, there was still some of Grace’s inflections in the words, just filtered through a new lens. Looking at the face I held in my hands too, the transformation had been so complete it was difficult to imagine her as anything other than Lisa.

“I sound just like her! I- I… oh wow, I mean, I knew, and I’ve seen you use these powers before, but… oh gosh.”

Grace was breathlessly excited, stumbling over to the mirror as she poked and prodded at her stolen new face. Her enthusiasm was so cute, while seeing the deflated, naked skin of Lisa hang over her own naked body managed to be both a little creepy and pretty hot. Knowing Grace would be fully inside her skin soon, totally taking on the hot body of my old crush, it was undeniably arousing.

“You know, it will be even crazier once you’re all the way inside her. How does her face feel?”

“Gosh, Alex… it’s unbelievable. Hearing her voice when I speak… and even then, it’s different from how it normally sounds.”

“I guess it’s just because as the speaker, your ears are picking up the internal sound vibrations from your skull when you speak, and not just the air? I’m not really sure.”

“You didn’t tell me you were something of a scientist.”

She teased me softly, Lisa’s voice sounding so cute with Grace’s habitually softer register. My heartbeat intensified, feelings splintering together seeing this combination of two women I was so attracted to flirting with me.

“Ahem, mhmm, y-yeah. I guess I’m a man of mystery, huh…”

“I kinda want to wear her more…”

Grace wondered aloud, pushing her hands inside the gap in Lisa’s back.

“She feels so warm and slimy inside… is this how all skinsuits feel?”

“Yeah… it’s really sensual actually.”

She gave me a funny look, wrinkling her nose.

“You’re such a pervert.”

“Shut up, like you’re not enjoying how it feels too!”

Grace nearly tripped as she maneuvered her feet inside Lisa’s skinsuit, just causing me to laugh even as I finished my admonishment.

“Okay, okay! It’s really freaky but… it is intimate too…”

She was quiet, blushing, working her other leg into Lisa as she replied. I turned away to hide my own blush. It felt weird, having cute banter like this while we were in such a twisted situation. I could feel my boner pulse, the flirting working hand in hand with seeing my adorable girlfriend slip into Lisa’s beautiful skin.

And it isn’t just like it’s her either.

I walked over to Emmy’s gym bag, opening the zip and seeing a mess of brunette hair and creamy white skin. I had my own gorgeous outfit to wear tonight…