A trip to the cinema

A cinema date, huh…?

We sat in the dark, half empty cinema, nearly in the back row. The movie hadn’t started yet, but I was having a hard time focusing, head still a little mushy over the budding romantic tension that had been building between Jimmy and I. Our play wrestling session had only intensified things, an energy seeming to spiral outwards from our small touches, an excitement, almost a promise of things to come, being felt from each little connection.

“Hey, so… what is this movie again?”

I whispered, not wanting to disturb even the few and far patrons. I hadn’t really cared or paid much attention to what film we were going to see, content to just let Jimmy lead on. It was a really relaxing feeling actually… usually, the guy is expected to plan out the dates, to come up with activities and provide the fun.

I’d always been a little bad at it, not having very much experience with that sort of thing. Being the friend who turns up to other people’s events more often than throwing my own. Internally, I mused a little over my past, why I’d been like that. Was it low self-esteem, a fear of trying something risky like that? A worry, and an expectation driven by lack of confidence, that no-one would show up, a clear and heartrending symbol of my loneliness, and my unpopularity?

Maybe it was just as myself I felt this way, an irrational feeling of “who would want to hang out with Alex?” Wouldn’t it be better if I could just be someone else, someone cool and popular, someone attractive that people would actually want to spend time with?

Hmmm…

Growing older had mainly given me the maturity to move past these toxic ways of thought, but musing on the damaged psyche of my past self now had me thinking… was this why I’d taken to being a skinwalker so easily? Deep down, did I still crave the safety of another’s identity, the confidence of being able to look in the mirror and really see another’s face?

No matter what though, I couldn’t deny how much I was loving playing a girl’s role on the date. Being the one being treated to a day of fun, taken all kinds of interesting places. Enjoying the ride and the experience, with the carefree ease that came from knowing I just had to have fun, and didn’t really need to think too hard about what we were doing next.

“It’s a new horror film that’s gotten rave reviews, it’s meant to really mess with your mind.”

Jimmy broke through my thoughts with words dripping with ghoulish enthusiasm, waking me up from my introspective musings. I rolled my eyes a little as I saw how much he was looking forward to this. Of course he was excited, I’d forgotten how much of a horror fiend Jimmy could be. More than a few times we’d stayed up all night, binge-watching slasher films and older ghost stories from the 70s and 80s. It had always been so fun…

I looked down at my body, Ashley’s breasts against soft pink satin, smooth and soft legs terminating in cute pink boots on smaller feet. Things are just a little different from the last time we did something like this…

The lights went down low as the film began, the opening quickly drawing both of us into the world of these characters. The story seemed to be based around some kind of shapeshifting monster running amok on a college campus, infecting and replacing students while it got closer to it’s strange and inscrutable goals. It really seemed like someone had spliced together some teen slasher with John Carpenter’s “The Thing”, but it had been done just well enough that it really was engaging.

I narrowed my eyes a little as the story progressed, the monster taking on the form of a hot, bitchy cheerleader. Sheepishly feeling a strange kinship with the villain of the piece.

The creators of this probably weren’t expecting the monster to be the relatable character… although I suppose it’s not like anyone else would really relate to it…

My hand wandered into the box of sweet popcorn Jimmy and I were sharing, munching on it happily while I lost myself in what was happening on screen. The flavors almost seemed to dance on my tongue, seeming that much more enjoyable than they ever had as myself.

Hmm… I normally get salty popcorn, but it seems Ashley really likes sweet.

I shivered just a little, the sensual pleasure of enjoying foods differently as I wore Ashley’s tongue thrilling me. Just as I reached in the box again though, I felt my hand land on top of Jimmy’s.

“Oh, uh… sorry.”

He looked a little nervous, our hands touching in the box accidentally like that. Seeing him so bashful really made me want to tease him.

I’m making him so nervous, just from being in his crush’s skin… it’s so cute~

I shamelessly flashed one of Ashley’s most adorable smiles while I interlinked our fingers together, taking the popcorn box aside with my free hand so we could have the armrest just to ourselves. His palm was a little sweaty, and with the enhanced, predator-like sensitivity of a skinwalker I could feel his pulse quicken where our skin connected.

The sweatiness of his palm just makes it a little hotter for me… I’d love to feel both our sweaty bodies rub together in the sheets as he fucked me raw…

I found myself biting Ashley’s strawberry flavored lipgloss as such pervy, deviant ideas rushed in my brain, the craving to get cream-pied in the guise of his cute crush causing my stolen slit to ache with desire.

Right at that moment, a jump-scare erupted on screen as the monster wearing the cheerleaders body tore out the heart out of a guy she was dating, blood and gore going everywhere in the scene. It happened so suddenly, so graphically, so explicitly, I jumped a little and fell back, my head landing on Jimmy’s shoulder.

From the feeling of his hand when it’d happened, I could tell that he’d jumped a little too, but my reaction was much more over the top. My heartbeat raced a little, before I looked up at him.

“I’m scared… can I sit with you instead?”

“Huh…? Oh. Oh yeah, of course!”

He stammered a little, but I could tell he was getting the picture. The seats in this cinema were pretty big, enhanced as part of the drive to combat the rise in home streaming by trying to make the cinema as comfortable as a couch, so there was room for two on the one seat. (Especially as Ashley’s body wasn’t very big.)

I slid in beside him, our bodies pressing together now, both of us feeling sensitive of each other now we were sharing body heat. Our hands were still joined, the sweatiness increasing just a little on his palms, while I let my head rest on his shoulder. Ashley’s blonde hair, smelling like strawberries too, cascaded down his shoulder, and I could tell he was on cloud nine having his crush with him like this.

Every time something scary happened, I made a show of squeezing up close to him more, the heat getting stronger in my pussy while my nipples spiked. The movie was legitimately jumpy and prone to scares, and neither me nor Ashley (Especially Ashley) was particularly immune to movie based fear. Those danger hormones rushing around my head easily elevated the ones for attraction, the desire for lust tooling higher alongside it.

I’m getting really horny… we’re right at the back of the cinema… no one will notice if we fool around a little, right?

“Hey…”

I whispered it to him, causing him to turn, our faces close. Almost immediately, a blush broke out on his face from how intimate a position we were in.

“You’ve been really cute this whole time, and… I’ve really liked you for a while. I couldn’t be sure you’d be a good boyfriend before, I just… I just didn’t know. But this date has been really good so far, and I don’t usually do this, but, I really, really can’t resist right now…”

He gasped a little as his heart filled from “Ashley’s” sudden confession, before I entered his mouth with her tongue, kissing him tenderly until he started kissing back, a carnal element starting between us.

I could feel the heat, the attraction between us spike higher, pleasure erupting all over my body as we kissed, all the confusing thoughts of who were really were, what this meant, all dropping away. Right now, I was totally Ashley, the girl who’d been loving her date with Jimmy and couldn’t resist showing him how much she appreciated it. The girl who’d been longing for love and who it seemed finally might have found somewhere it could grow.

We broke our kiss, eyes opening with big smiles. His pupils were totally dilated, and from how bright the colors were even in the dark cinema, I could tell mine were too. His eyes seemed to rove my face a little, taking in my soft lips and cute nose, perfect eyebrows above the pacific ocean blue of Ashley’s eyes.

I want to do more… but it needs to be realistic too, to give the genuine memories to Ashley later. She wouldn’t suck his dick in public on the first date, but if she liked him enough, she might…

I started unbuckling his belt, causing Jimmy to gasp a little, followed by my giggles.

“Relax, I’m not going to mount you here and now… but I do still want you to feel special.”

Pulling his boxers back, his hardened cock sprang to attention, all the stimulation from everything he’d done with his crush turning him on to no end. It was hard to tell exactly in the dark, but it was smaller than Trent’s had been, maybe five or six inches? I didn’t know whether to blame all the estrogen in my system while I wore a woman’s skin or my Ashley roleplay reaching new heights, but I couldn’t help but feel so attracted to it.

I pulled back his foreskin, letting his lower head out into the air, the pre-cum already doing such a good job as lube he didn’t need anything else. I could hear him suck air through his teeth, such stimulation already being too much.

I tried to stifle my giggle at the power I had over him, before I started pulling the skin down the shaft, then back up, beginning to work him up and down. His breathing became more labored as I teased him, working him slowly. Years of masturbating as a guy had given me a skillful technique; combined with Ashley’s soft, small, dainty hands, fingertips topped with glossy pearlescent pink nail polish that so obviously belonging to a girl, it was enough to take him to heaven.

I gave him a cheeky smirk as his brow furrowed from the pleasure, loving having him so at my mercy, before he said in between moans;

“I… won’t… just let you give me… all the fun…”

His hand reached over and down, up my skirt and gripped my panties, causing me to gasp a little, before he pulled them to the side. I felt his fingers trace over my entrance, even the small feeling as they grazed past my lower lips making me tremble a little with anticipation.

“Wait, wait!”

I whispered, a little urgently, a furious blush coloring my cheeks.

“I’m… I’m really wet and… I don’t want to ruin this dress... I really like it.”

I smiled sheepishly as I maneuvered a little, letting my panties slide down one leg even while pulling my skirt up, bare ass sitting on the leather seat.

“Uhmm… sorry. Now you can continue.”

Staring at my bare, exposed lower half, soaked panties by my foot and a bashful blush on my face, Jimmy couldn’t resist whispering;

“You’re so fucking hot Ashley.”

He dived over, pressing his fingers inside of me, causing me to buck a little in my seat and desperately try to stifle a moan from how good it felt. The sensation of my pussy lips parting for his fingers, the pressure on my inner walls as they dug deep inside, the depraved knowledge that there were other people in this cinema just ahead of us, who could turn around at any moment and see such lewd acts… it turned me on so much.

I’d almost completely forgotten I’d been giving Jimmy a handjob, so lost in the ecstasy of getting fingered as his hands worked in and out of my slit. Trying to focus through the haze of sexual bliss, I held his cock again and pulled, seeing him gasp to match my small moans. It now became part competition, part pleasure, part dangerous game to do it all subtly, as we worked each other’s bodies to orgasm while trying not to give the game away should anyone look back.

I guess we hadn’t been as quiet as we would have hoped, as an older guy seemed to glance back our way, annoyed at hearing the little noises we’d been making. It was dark, and the way the seats ahead of us sat meant he couldn’t see our lower bodies, but up top we desperately tried to look normal despite our flushed faces and expressions that could at any moment be warped by an orgasm.

Knowing he was watching, seeing the dissatisfaction and confusion on his face, it just turned me on even more. I squeezed down on Jimmy’s cock, focusing on the skin around the head as I sped up a little, causing him to gasp and squirm a little while desperately trying to look normal. He couldn’t do it, a panicked expression of emotion splattering on his face just as his load of cum erupted from the tip of his cock.

Some gasps came from the other patrons of the cinema at that moment, and for a split second I was thrilled and horrified in equal measure at the thought we’d been caught, but it turned out to have just been a particularly twisted **** on screen. Jimmy’s expression excused by the lucky timing of the movie, the suspicious patron turned around and tried to push us from his mind, even as I tried to resist laughing.

“Mhmm, mhmm. Did you enjoy that?”

I flirted in a whisper to a flustered looking Jimmy, being the first to cum even while I held up my hand, covered in his hot seed.

“That was… fucking nuts…”

He whispered back, breathing fast with a light sheen of sweat on his forehead.

I just laughed, before licking up his semen from my hand, while he watched with lusty fascination.

“Looks like I did get some kind of salty treat to complement the sweet popcorn.”

I joked, while enjoying the taste. I really shouldn’t have been liking it as much as I was, but something about the depravity of the situation and the utterly female skin I’d taken for my own made a man’s seed actually taste good.

“Hmm, still though. Don’t think you’ll get off that easy. I’ll have to pay you back in pleasure for that, you know?”

He flirted, while on screen the credits to the film rolled.

“I’m counting on it.”

My smile was so flirty as I stood, pulling up Ashley’s panties again, leaving the leather cinema seat slick and wet with her juices.