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Chapter 7 by Rebekka Rebekka

Suit or ?

Suit

Still in Lisa-Marie's skin, you looked at Vanessa's deflated form on the couch. An idea sparked in your mind. You had already experienced being Lisa-Marie; now it was time to experience Vanessa.

Without removing Lisa-Marie's skin, you decided to slip into Vanessa's. You walked over to the couch and carefully picked up Vanessa's empty skin. It felt different than Lisa-Marie's, perhaps due to the different body shape and skin texture. Vanessa had always taken great care of her skin, which made it feel softer and smoother.

With Vanessa's deflated skin in your hands, you turned it around to locate the zipper at the back, just like Lisa-Marie's skin had. After you undressed yourself, You opened the zipper and were greeted with the familiar sight of the pink and slimy interior. You stepped into the legs first, pulling them up as if they were a pair of trousers, feeling the skin adjust around you and Lisa-Marie's, effectively making Vanessa's form a layer above Lisa-Marie's.

As you pushed your gloved hands into the arms of Vanessa's skin, you felt your hands shrink once again to fit. You guided your head into Vanessa's, feeling the familiar snugness as you adjusted her teeth over yours and fitted your tongue into the provided pouch. Finally, you zipped up, once again plunging into a momentary darkness.

When you opened your eyes, you found yourself looking out through Vanessa's eyes. There was an odd sense of being layered, a little thicker than normal, but you were Vanessa now. You admired yourself in the full-length mirror, appreciating the model-like figure that Vanessa was admired for.

A sense of excitement took over you, a thrill that was different from when you had worn Lisa-Marie's skin. It was a new persona, a new experience, and you couldn't wait to explore it further. You dressed in Vanessa's clothes, picking out a stylish outfit from her wardrobe that accentuated your new figure.

As you began to move around in Vanessa's skin, her memories and experiences, like those of Lisa-Marie, began to seep into your consciousness. There were memories of her time spent modeling, the harsh light of the camera, and the constant need to maintain a perfect figure. There were also memories of late-night study sessions, slumber parties, and heated arguments with friends, all of which painted a vibrant and diverse picture of Vanessa's life.

You could recall the excitement of her first fashion show, the satisfaction she felt when she finally mastered a particularly tricky dance routine, and the warmth and happiness of spending time with her close-knit group of friends. There was a memory of the first time Vanessa had looked into a mirror and felt truly beautiful, the pride she'd felt when she'd gotten accepted into her desired college, and the thrill of her first kiss.

You also discovered some of her insecurities and fears. The constant pressure to stay thin and attractive, the worry that she'd never be good enough, smart enough, or talented enough. The fear of letting people down, especially those who looked up to her.

Each memory felt incredibly personal, creating a complex and nuanced understanding of Vanessa's life. They deepened your experience in her skin, making it feel all the more real and tangible. It was as if you had not just borrowed her body but had also gained access to her thoughts, feelings, and experiences. This depth of experience made your exploration of Vanessa's life all the more intriguing and immersive.

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