Playing dress-up and surprising Claire

I got up, wobbling slightly. My legs still hadn't regained their strength after such a powerful orgasm. Slowly, I walked to the bathroom and got into the shower. I had to get myself clean, I couldn't stay like this, no matter how much I was enjoying the scent of my love juices covering my lower half.

Grabbing the loofah, I meticulously scrubbed my body, cleaning and rubbing every inch of my beautiful borrowed skin. The warm water felt so wonderful after this mind-blowing experience, it helped me regain my bearings.

I giggled in the cute voice of my loving girlfriend. “Ah, I can't believe I really did it… As you wanted, my first time as a woman was as you, Sarah, and I loved every second of it~” I hugged myself tightly. “Thank you for letting me experience this time as you~”

Having her soul within me made it so easy to imagine how she'd react. She'd be teasing me so much, claiming she knew I'd love the experience.

“You must wonder how it feels compared to a male orgasm, hmm?” I questioned out loud in Sarah's stead. “Well, speaking from personal experience, female orgasms are in another league entirely, they’re so much more intense than what I used to feel as a man.”

I knew she was still dying to experience life as a man ever since she discovered she could wear skins too. Maybe I could help her this Monday, let her try for a bit. Michael came to mind, her colleague who was into her. I had a feeling she wouldn't mind becoming him for a short time.

As I washed myself, I also searched through her memories for a potential new identity to wear, now that I fully decided to abandon my old life. I wanted to be a woman again, so I instantly filtered out any male candidates from my mind. I wouldn't wear a man if I could avoid it. A few interesting candidates quickly popped up.

One of them was a woman named Lin. She was a professor in Chinese, who moved to America three years ago. She was ten years older than Sarah, and a dozen centimeters shorter, too. I could imagine Sarah teasing me endlessly should I become shorter than her, but Lin was an attractive choice nonetheless, exuding this Asian charm I wasn't indifferent to. Sarah didn't know her much, only being briefly acquainted, but she seemed like a serious and hard-working woman, always dressed in elegant clothes. And she was apparently single, so it was a huge plus.

Among the workers here, one of the secretaries working at HR was also tempting. Her name was Rosa, a plump and friendly Latina whose charm and bright smile even got Sarah somewhat interested. Unfortunately, she was straight, so Sarah knew she never had a chance. I had a feeling she would enjoy being able to get closer to her, and I would certainly not dislike slipping inside such her skin to fulfill her wish.

Another option was one of her students, a young woman called Madison, a freshman studying French philology. She was a cute punkish girl with dyed blue hair and some tattoos on her body. Despite her appearance, she was actually pretty studious and smart. I knew I'd enjoy being a college student for a while, especially after going to that lecture with Dahlia and Laura. And well, I always had a soft spot for punk and goth girls, so I obviously felt attracted to the prospect of becoming one myself…

Although, thinking of her made me recall Sasha, my charming new replacement at the bar. It would be enjoyable to keep my usual work routine a while longer but in a different, far hotter skin. I didn't dislike being a bartender, after all, even if it wasn't my original goal in life.

I wouldn't take any of these lives long-term, none of them would deserve it, but I believed I would greatly enjoy being any of these attractive women for a few weeks or months. It'd give me time to think more about my long-term plans with Sarah and Claire.

Finally leaving the steaming shower, I grabbed a towel and thoroughly dried the stunning body of my girlfriend. Plugging in the hair dryer, I yet again let Sarah's memories and habits guide me as I did everything the way she would, applying all the products she usually used and brushing her hair exactly the same way. My golden locks flew beautifully around my attractive face.

Still naked, I walked back to the bedroom. My bedroom until Monday. I opened the closet and started to rummage through the clothes, wondering what to wear. Sarah might not have originally planned to go out today, but I certainly felt like doing so now that I was her.

First, I grabbed a pair of lace underwear, hot and comfy. Hooking the bra and pulling up the panties was so natural for me already. I then went for a pair of diamond pattern pantyhose I saw Sarah wear a few times before and found really sexy. Slipping inside carefully as to not cause any tears, I took the time to enjoy the soft feeling of the nylon encasing my legs.

I gave a glance at the mirror and smiled, euphoria rushing through me at full ****. I was so damn beautiful~

“I truly love being you, Sarah~ I love you~” I whispered sensually before kissing my reflection.

I didn't even care if it was weird, I felt way too wonderful.

After admiring myself a bit longer, I settled for a pretty black pleated skirt showing my beautiful legs, a form-fitting white top, and completed my look with a pair of kitten heels and a blazer. An elegant look I found really hot~

It was surreal, just a few weeks ago, I would never have imagined that I would adore dressing up in cute and hot feminine clothes. And yet here I was, in the body of my girlfriend, trying on clothes as her with her blessing. And I honestly couldn't remember the last time I enjoyed myself so much.

“Well, like you said, all that matters is that I like it. Right, Sarah~?”

All that was left was to add a touch of make-up; just some foundation, light eyeshadow, and pink lipstick. I blew a kiss and winked at the mirror now that I was fully dressed-up.

Afterwards, I went to greet the birds, giving them a few scratches. It was another thing I was really enjoying from being Sarah. Being able to interact with her cute birds without them wanting to tear my fingers off was a nice change of pace.

“Hopefully you'll like me even in another's skin, hmm~?” I giggled as Janis was gently nibbling my finger.

After a dozen minutes, I put them back in their cage and decided to text Claire, wondering if she'd like to meet at our favourite cafe for lunch. It didn't take long for her to answer positively. I wanted to surprise her the way I surprised Dahlia last week. She never saw how my abilities worked, after all.

Leaving the flat, I crossed paths with Rachel, greeting her in a friendly way. She was wearing a cute leather skirt and a leopard-patterned tanktop alongside some heeled sandals. She probably had a date.

She was an option I briefly considered before, but seeing her again made me want to slip inside her. She was really attractive too, after all. And I'd like to learn more about her, Sarah barely knew anything about her personal life.

I reached the cafe a while later, earlier than Claire. She wasn't the most punctual person, so it was to be expected. Greeting Angela, the cute barista Claire and I were on good terms with, was a strange yet amusing experience. She had no idea of my true identity, only seeing me as Sarah.

I ordered a latte while waiting for Claire, who arrived shortly after, dressed in her usual comfy denim overall. She looked surprised to see me, but then approached more shyly.

“Oh, h-hi Sarah. How are you?” She asked while sitting in front of me.

I smiled Sarah's beautiful smile, crossing my legs and sipping on my drink. “I'm great, Claire. Glad to be taking a break from my PhD, it's killing me. What about you?”

“I'm good.” She hesitantly replied.

Angela approached us, greeting Claire in her friendly way and taking our orders. We then got the opportunity to resume our conversation.

“How's work? Being in the police must not be easy, hmm?” I asked, still pretending to be Sarah.

“It's alright… I'm mostly doing paperwork and traffic stops for now.”

I leaned closer, eyeing her. “And how are you feeling about Ed?” Both me and Sarah were curious to know what she'd say without me around.

My question took her aback. “E-Ed? I, uhh… I'm not sure…” She admitted. “It's really confusing, I… don't understand everything, but I… I'll always support him, no matter what.”

“Thanks, Claire.” I said letting more of my own personality to the front.

It took her a few seconds to connect the dots. “You're… Are you… Ed?” She slowly asked.

I giggled while taking another sip of my latte. “Whatever do you mean, Claire?” She kept staring at me, confusion clear on her face. Seeing her like this, I fully dropped the act. “Alright, yes, it's me. I just wanted to prank you a bit.”

“It's… incredible…” She muttered after a few more seconds. “You're… You're really Sarah…”

Smiling more sheepishly, I nodded. “Yeah. She, uh, wanted me to be her until Monday…”

It was her turn to lean closer and observe me thoroughly. I expected such a reaction from her. “I'm amazed… You even have her eyes and her voice…” She commented quietly. “There's….no trace of the real you.”

“That's how my abilities work, yeah.” I explained, scratching my cheek. “I am indistinguishable from the real Sarah. I could maybe even be considered the real Sarah, since I even have her soul within me.”

“Wow…” She muttered, before looking at my legs. “And you can walk in those heels?”

“Obviously. I wouldn't have been able to get here otherwise.” I replied with a chuckle.

It made her pout slightly. “I still can't walk in heels and you learn how to do it instantly, that's not fair…”

“I can do everything Sarah can.” I grinned proudly. “Walk in heels, use makeup, speak and teach French… All her knowledge and skills are instantly accessible to me.”

“Is that why you wanted to meet? To show me what you could do?” She wondered, finishing her own drink.

I nodded. “Yeah. I thought a direct demonstration would be the most effective way. After all, it is pretty out there.”

Angela came back, bringing us our plates as I ordered a slice of cheesecake for dessert. Claire kept observing me.

“What's wrong, Claire?” I asked.

“It's just… You seem so happy…” She shyly said. “I… don't remember you smiling so much ever since we reunited…”

I let out a soft sigh. “I can't say I was really happy before, no. I was always too busy working and surviving, it was hard to really care for myself. But ever since I received this curse, I finally experienced true happiness again. My way of thinking has most likely been warped, but I finally feel excited about the future again, about all the possibilities I now have…”

Claire smiled warmly at me. “I'm glad.”

“We need to look for a cheaper flat for you, too, now that I'm no longer there.” I said.

Claire immediately looked down. “Oh, right… It'll… be weird to not be with you anymore…”

I caressed her shoulder and gave her a reassuring smile. “I have no long-term plans, but I'll always be around, I'm not leaving town.” I then giggled. “And, well… If you find a place with flatmates, I could always stay close from time to time.”

It made her smile slightly. “I guess, yeah…”