Skin Lisa now!

Lisa stepped into the darkness, moving carelessly along the path, her mind distracted and body fatigued after a long day of studying. She was getting closer and closer to me, as I stayed crouched low in a bush, hoping the foliage would cover me and hide my presence. The sweat from my run hadn’t dissipated; far from it, it seemed to only have intensified as nerves and fear coursed through my body like a live wire.

I felt a queasy sickness in my stomach start to form, a slick terror sliding around me with the knowledge of how wrong what I was about to do was. It was basically ****, but worse, as rather than being an attempt at grabbing the victim’s wallet or phone, I was going to take something much more precious from her. I’d never even been in a fight, let alone been an active attacker like this… I shouldn’t be able to handle it at all.

But then… the queasiness abruptly stopped, and so did the sweating. It seemed like a sudden chill had descended on me, a cold blooded precision spreading all through my body, my vision seeming to grow keener as my muscles both relaxed and were filled with fresh energy at once. I felt focused, ready, and excited. Overall, it just felt deeply good as my muscles filled with a huge burst of tight confidence.

The human in me feared the source of these instincts which were benefiting me so totally in this evil situation; Only the natural impulses of a twisted apex predator could affect me so greatly, now that I was close enough to even smell Lisa’s perfume.

I had to do this… it was the only way to save her!

I rushed out from the undergrowth, the sudden noise of movement causing Lisa to turn around, eyes starting to go wide. Just before I could reach her, a branch snagged my leg, causing me to tumble down on top of her, bodies rolling further into the darkness, tangled together. I came up on top, and seeing her about to scream, thrust my left hand down over her mouth, feeling her slick lipgloss coat it as I roughly held her down.

“Mmhhhhmmmm!!!”

Her body felt so good against mine, our stomachs touching as her legs were spread around me. I could feel the heat off her body even through our clothes, and I couldn’t help but get an erection at the sensation of her soft form squeezing mine. Her eyes were wide in the darkness, unable to make me out but registering clear terror at what was happening.

“I’m so sorry…”

I whispered, as I raised my other hand and drove it into her upper chest, spines penetrating deep inside her as I felt the release of the liquid flow inside. She tried to struggle before a strange relaxation took her, panic fading into a gentle look of bliss as the chemicals filled her with serotonin and melanin, a sensation of utter comfort and gentle ecstasy plying apart her fears as her extremities went limp.

I watched with horrified fascination as the formerly terrified girl was rendered utterly docile and complacent by the skinwalker serum, even while her arms and legs flopped away into nothing more than skin. Finally, her head seemed to be the last to fall away, her eyes losing their shine and becoming utterly vacant as they closed, until she was nothing more than a skin once again.

The silence that descended once it was done seemed deafening, except for the pounding of my heartbeat in my ears. I tried to focus on the sounds around me, paranoia driving me to study any and all sounds for fears we’d been overheard. Satisfied that there was nothing, I grabbed up her skin and held it to me, taking a big sniff of her body as my perverted impulses drove me to run my nose over her neck taking in her scent totally.

Should I put her on right here?? It might be the least suspicious place…

I started taking off my jacket before I heard it; footsteps coming from around the corner! I could see the light from a flashlight getting brighter too, as someone was getting closer and closer to me! I knew that the deep darkness that had aided me so far would be helpless once the corner was rounded, I had to get out of here.

Thinking quickly, I grabbed up Lisa’s backpack and threw her inside, long dark hair flopping as I stuffed her and her clothes unceremoniously inside, on top of her books. I got the zips closed and threw the backpack on, nearly tripping again as I made it onto the path just as the flashlight rounded the corner, attached to the arm of a pudgy yet still tough looking security guard. He wasted little time in shining the torch right in my face, the gleam of sweat and the still somewhat wild look in my eyes not being lost on him.

“What’s got you all riled up, kid?”

He asked, suspicion coloring his words with a tone that made it clear I was firmly under scrutiny as a potential perpetrator rather than any kind of victim.

I swallowed before I lied, thanking the heavens for how easy it was for me to deceive these days;

“Ahh, just walking home from the library. I’ve got an important practical exam tomorrow, and I needed to get some important preparations done tonight.”

His eyes narrowed as he looked me over, striding up with all the swagger of a man who wasn’t a police officer yet clearly considering himself to have all the authority of the position anyway.

“Do you have your student ID on you?”

I fumbled as I took out my wallet, the student ID sitting in one of the card holders, the guards eyes narrowed while he carefully scrutinized the goofy picture on the ID and the messy face I currently had.

“Hmm, yeah, I guess it checks out.”

He grumbled, as relief coursed through me. Maybe my vanity was a little miffed at how such a bad photo of me seemed to match enough for him not to say anything, though.

“Get home kid. I don’t want to see you moving around here alone in the dark, okay. Since I saw you’re a first year from your card, I’ll give you some friendly advice from a guy who’s lived here all his life; This city loves to make the careless disappear. Just something to think about.”

I bade him good bye as I walked off, his ominous warning hanging over me temporarily before my excitement shot up again. I’d gotten away with it! The backpack felt heavy against my back, my whole body seeming extremely conscious of its precious cargo.

I swallowed as my dick ballooned into an erection, straining against my jeans. In the most warped way, what I’d done to Lisa had filled me with the most twisted pleasure, and an even deeper enjoyment was seeping into my imagination, as everything I could do in her skin began flashing into my head again.

But where should I put her on?

I considered heading back to my own apartment, or Lisa’s, but either one had the risk of seeing one person enter and the other leave. No… I needed to get into her skin somewhere out here. Walking back towards the student village, perfectly situated for what I had planned, lay a set of toilets for students; that would be where I would complete my transformation.

I walked closer, entering them and silently appreciating the fact these toilets had been made “gender neutral” in an effort to be inclusive by the college. It would look much less suspicious this way when a guy entered and a girl left, not that there had been anyone around to see.

I bent down, peeking under the stalls and seeing no-one using the toilets, before stealing away into the furthest cubicle by the wall. My heartbeat began racing again and I set the bag down on the toilet seat, knowing exactly what was lurking inside it.

I opened the zips and took Lisa out, her face looking so creepy empty, as my fingers gripped her dark hair close to the roots. Even deflated like this though, she was still beautiful. I slid her skin out of the university hoodie and leggings she had been wearing, letting the clothes pool on the ground while her naked skin draped over my fingers.

“Oh Lisa… you’re so beautiful.”

Even with how deranged a situation this was, holding my crush in any way was getting my knees a little weak, while my heart was a little fuller just for being near her. I traced down her hollow stomach with my fingertip, before it lingered on her pussy, pushing aside her folds gently as I penetrated her. She was so warm inside, even as a skin. I wrapped my hand around, turning the skinsuit’s vagina into a fleshlight as I slipped my own dick in, abandoning my clothes as I lost myself in her heat.

It still felt so warm in her as I slid in and out, letting a gentle moan out as I started to feel some pussy juice form inside, coating my dick gently. It seemed even as a skin, she was responding nicely to sex, as a gloating smile took to my lips as I pushed my shaft deeper than before into her, setting the bag on the floor while I sat on top of the toilet seat and lost myself in the gentle motion.

I lifted her empty face to mine, bringing those perfect lips close to me as I slipped my tongue inside her mouth, tasting her saliva that still lingered inside, even after being turned into a skin. I greedily licked it up, wanting to utterly cover my tongue in her taste, my first kiss with the girl I liked happening in the most- evil way.

Sweat started forming around my thighs and lower body as the pleasure got too much, working my hand faster and faster inside her before closing my eyes and feeling the pressure on my brow as I approached climax, my legs jerking a little as I finally came, thick squirts of cum coating the deflated folds of Lisa’s womb.

I lay there relaxed and breathing deep, for a moment, letting my shaft start to go soft inside her before it stiffened up again, totally unable to go back to being flaccid so long as I held her skin.

Well… there’s one way you can get rid of an erection like that…

I took both hands to the edges of the Lisa skin’s mouth and plied it open, watching, fascinated, while it distended far beyond what was natural. Erotic thoughts of the taste of her spit guided my foot as I slid it into her throat, enjoying the way my leg hairs matted as they were covered in the liquids of her mouth and throat.

I followed it with the other foot, almost hypnotized at the sensations and how it looked as her vacant skin welcomed my masculine body. I worked those legs into hers, the familiar pressure starting again as I pulled her hips and butt over my own, the sensations of the tile floor, and especially of feeling them with her feet, feeling like home.

I absentmindedly ran my fingers over her deflated nipples, thoughts of having her big breasts on my chest again compelling me to quickly burrow my arms into hers as her chest came up over mine. As that pressure ground down on my body again I gasped, the inversion of my genitals feeling even more sensitive after I’d so recently came, how deep Lisa’s womb thrust inside me almost causing a female orgasm as her walls lit up with a pleasurable rush of feeling.

I stood, unsteadily at first as my body adjusted to a woman’s center of gravity, before finding my natural gait took on the appearance of Lisa’s, resting a hand on my hip as my new body oozed sultry seduction. Lisa was a good girl for the most part, but with the way I wore her skin… it seemed like her body was designed for lust.

Her lips sat distended around my neck, some of her lip-gloss sitting smooth on my Adam’s apple before I grabbed her head and brought it up over my own, lining up the nose, mouth and eyes. All at once I tightened again, vision going white as I felt her soul much stronger now I fully had the body to match.

As I opened my eyes, I idly thought if someone had seen me now, there would be no-way they could distinguish me from the original Lisa. The only question was, what should I do now that I’d reclaimed my favorite skin?