A change of face

You took a deep breath as Mike finally left the room. You stood there for a long moment, still drentched with sweat, Mike's sweet cum dripping out of your pussy. It was amazing. You were entranced. You wanted to help him. But as more time passed, slowly the effect faded away, and the realization of what just happened settled. You slowly started feeling more and more disgusted with yourself. For complying so easily, for letting him take advantage of you. And most of all, for actually falling for it. He terrified you, but you also found yourself entranced with him. So much so that you didn't care he obviously didn't care for you.

Curse this fucking body... Lola was a good hideout, but now that she has been discovered, she was of little use. Not only did you need a way out, but a way Max wouldn't know of. Luckily, you had enough sense not to tell him about your spare suits.

Cleaning yourself up, you redressed yourself and rearranged the room to make sure nothing was too suspicious. After making sure you looked orderly, you left the room. You still had about four hours to the end of your shift, but you weren't gonna wait that long. You grabbed Lola's stuff and stopped by Earl's office. The fat man was deep asleep in his chair, but the little knock on the door seemed to wake him up. He brushed his eyes, blinking and looking around in confusion before his eyes finally found you.

"Lola sweetheart? What is it?" He asked, half asleep. "Somn came up pops. Can I leave early?" You asked. Lola would often take advantage of Earl's soft spot for her. He wasn't stupid of course, he knew it, and usually he wouldn't let her go easily out of fear of making the other girls jealous. But luckily you caught him without his attention.

"Huh? Mmm... sure honey, whatever..." he said, falling back sleep in his chair.

"I won't be here tomorrow too. Is that alright?" You asked.

"Mmhm..."

Satisfied with your answer, you turned and headed away. Lola didn't have a car, so you always had to take a cab ride home. Arriving in your small, crumbling apartment, you didn't even bother to go through Lola's end of day routine. Instead, you headed straight to the bedroom, and pulled a large dufflebag from under your bed. Jimmy gifted it to you before leaving. Maybe you treated him too harshly? Nah, fuck him too.

Inside the bag there were 3 skins, all of women- much to your annoyance; all with matching clothes, IDs and phones. A shiver ran through your body at the thought that each of these was a real person. But you brushed it away. Feeling remorse right now would be of no use.

You inspected the three skins, when a grim realization dawned on you. Two of the skins you didn't recognize. One was a tiny looking girl with hair colored in shades of pink, orange and red. Probably some nerdy college girl. The other skin was of an older white woman, very much a MILF. Dark raven her and motheryl features. But the last one... it was very familiar. It was of your own girlfriend, Jeanine.

A sudden rage filled you. You held Jeanine's skin in your hands, shaking with fright. You felt fine with being dragged into this, as hard for you as it was, it was the concequences of your own actions. But Jeanine? What did she have to do with anything?

You realized now you were gone for a whole month. This entire time, this dufflebag was sitting here in your apartment, waiting for you. That means that Jeanine was also missing for an entire month. If only you had bothered to check on it earlier, you could've spared her a whole month of her life...

No. This wasn't your fault. It was Jimmy! He orchestrated it! He was resonsible for this. He turned her into a skin, he **** you to be Lola! You felt such incredible rage towards him. You had to take your ****!

But then you realized something. If Jimmy wanted to manipulate you, why would he give you Jeanine's skin? He wanted you to know. He planned this all along...

Your rage soon turned into fright. Why would he do this? What's in it for him? How long has he planned this? Was he Jeanine before? The thought of him impersonating your girlfriend without your knowledge disgusted you. It's very possible you had sex with him. How long has he been watching you? And most jaringly, why would he let you know about this?

Your mind went back to Mike. It was clear for you he also sought to take advantage of you, but with him, his capabilities were at least clear. And if you played the part of a good obediant girl, he would possibly keep you aroud. But Jimmy, he was terrifying. You didn't know what he was capable of. How long has he been manipulating you. Was Max also him? Sure, Max was there when you bought the suits, but it's possible he had someone cover for him.

You realized you were getting paranoid. You had to calm yourself down. You had to do something.