You Buy His Story

Your instincts tell you it's a bad idea, but for some reason, you believed him. But either way, you weren't gonna put down your only weapon so easily. "On one condition." You say. "You give me that pen thing."

"It's only fair." He shrugs, kicking the pen to your direction. You quickly pick it up, dropping the knife to the floor.

You both stand there in silence for a second, before George breaks it. "This look is kinda awkward." He chuckles awkwardly, looking down on his feminine legs. "Excuse me for a second" he says.

George pulls up the dangling skin of your neighbor and starts sliding it up on his naked body. In the bat of an eye, his meaty arms are replaced by smooth and slender feminine ones. His hairy chest is replaces by a pair of ample breasts, and with one last pull, his aged face is replaced by the beautiful facade of the blonde woman. You stare in awe at the naked woman before you. In mere moments the image of the scruffy middle aged man in front of you was replaced by that of your petite, hot neighbor. Somehow, not only does he look like her, but he is also fits inside her form. George was at least 8 inches taller than the woman, yet somehow his entire body fit inside her petite form, not growing a tip above her original height. And that's not the only thing that changed about him.

"Ah, much better." He says with a smile, your neighbor's sweet voice coming out of his stolen lips, leaving you stunted. These pens were magical. They had to be. "I'll get dressed and then we can continue our conversation." George says, his tone and smile seeming unnatural on the girl's feminine face. He turns to the pile of clothes on the ground and starts pulling on her underwear. He was facing away from you, and you realized something. You had the pen. You could skin him just like he skinned the woman, save her life as you intended originally... but does she really deserve her privileged life more than the homeless man she abused?