Running into a familiar face

It was late in the afternoon as you walked toward the school gate. The grounds were sparsely populated, as the only ones who were still around were either invested in club activities or sports. But that mattered not for you. For those few you did pass, you felt a rush of euphoria. After dawning the skin of Annalena you were enamored by whatever attention her skin got. Gazes of lust, longing, jealousy, contempt, admiration, the list could go on and on but one thing was certain:

No matter what you felt from those stares, you loved it.

But you needed to stay on track. You had a mission at hand! A mission to get closer to a certain boy that Annalena hadn’t paid much attention to before…

You peered down at her phone, letting the facial recognition unlock the device for you. You began to send a text to her boyfriend, which was the first step in your scheme. But her device had distracted you. You didn’t see the girl rounding the corner of the ground's entrance.

“Woooooaaaah!”

You collided with someone and went crashing to the ground. Your new phone skidding down the sidewalk as your outstretched arms braced for the collision with the ground.

“Oh my God! Are you alright!?”

A familiar, worried voice chirped as you caught yourself. Thankfully you hadn’t bruised Annalena’s skin in your negligence.

“I’ll be fine. I’m so sorry, I had gotten so engrossed in my phone that I wasn’t looking where I was going!”

You roll over and sit for a moment to collect yourself. The girl looked down at you with a concerned look on her face.

Laura?

She reached out to help you up.

“Thank goodness you seem alright! I hope your phone didn’t get all scratched up!”

You grab her hand as she hoists you up.

“I’m just glad you didn’t tumble with me. I’d hate for us both to end up hurt!”

“Don’t sweat it too much! We’re both okay, so I say no harm, no foul!”

Even while hidden behind the guise of Annalena, you loved seeing that Laura was such a good person. It pained you to realize that dawning this skin had essentially severed your friendship with her.

But who’s to say I can’t reignite that friendship and bring her along for the fun?

Both you and Laura had confided in each other your desires to experience life as the opposite sex. In fact, you both had a skinsuit fetish. It had made you so happy when you’d told her your degenerate fantasies that she too had similar tastes.

Fate has given me a fun, new way to handle Max~

You flashed Laura an “innocent” grin..

“I’m afraid I haven’t seen you here at school, are you new, or…?”

“Oh, no I’m from the all girls school in the neighboring city. I’m actually here so I can surprise one of my friends attending here with a visit. You wouldn’t happen to know someone named Lasse, would you?”

“The name rings a bell… I could maybe help you look for him. I’m sure if you’d intended to meet him he must be on the grounds somewhere.”

“That’d be a huge help, thanks! I’m Laura, by the way.”

“Annalena. And it’s no problem at all. I’ll lead you to the main office. I’m sure we can ask the staff to help with locating your friend.”

You guided Laura through the halls, passing various classrooms until you reached the office. You walk through the large entryway and are greeted with a waiting area absent of any school staff.

“Dang, Annalena. It looks like the staff have gone home.”

Without turning around you acknowledge your friend.

“Hmm… I think I may have another idea. Come with me, I think I know a place here that can help.”

You guided Laura through the office halls until you reached the counselor’s office. The school counselor had a knack for forgetting to lock her door before heading home and her office had become a sort of hide-away for horny students looking for somewhere private. There was even one time that a couple making out were caught by the janitor, but that news did little to motivate the counselor to remember to lock up.

Stepping into the office you were met with closed blinds, a bed for troubled students to lay on, and then the usual office fare of a desk, chairs, and filing cabinets.

“So what’s in here that’s supposed to help us find Lasse?”

You spin around and meet her quizzical gaze.

I hope she doesn’t freak out… I know if there’s anyone that would love this, it would be Laura.

“So, Laura. I believe I know exactly where your friend, Lasse is...”

“Go on…”

You felt a joyous anticipation building in your bosom.

“Now I’ll need you to keep your voice down for this.”

“My voice down for what…?”

You reach back and grab the back of your neck and begin to pull. You feel a brief, sharp pain, but soon the air of the room seeps through the sinews of Annalena’s skin and dances across your own neck. You wiggle your hands under your disguise, feeling the slimy interior along your new lithe arms, and begin to unmask.

Laura stared on with a mix of shock, awe, and horror on her face as she saw the neck of Annalena contort as the girl's smooth arms slithered under her skin. She didn’t know whether to feel terror or arousal as you peeled off the cherub face of the school darling, letting it droop over the breasts on your chest to reveal your own masculine features caked in slime and sweat. There in front of Laura stood the body that drew all the envy and worship of the student body, but with the head of Lasse now resting on its shoulders.

“I’m sure you weren’t expecting me, were you?~”

You teasingly announce yourself to Laura.

Her jaw is practically on the floor at this point as she stares at you in total disbelief.

“La… la la la Lasse….? Is….. is that really you?”

“In the flesh! Well, in this flesh that is~”

You give one of your boobs an appreciative squeeze.

“But…. but how? How can you be here? Wearing… wearing some girl!? How did you pull off such an elaborate disguise?”

She was trying to keep her voice down, and you could tell it was a struggle. But could you blame her? One of her best friends just unmasked in front of her from under the skin of a gorgeous girl.

“You see, I got this pen here. It’s my “heritage” or something, and it lets me turn people into suits and wear them! Full immersion too! Not just an outer layer, but you essentially become the real deal! Memories, mannerisms, flesh, blood, sex, it’s all at your command!”

Laura was still stupefied as she gazed on at her friend’s head resting there on the body of a hot girl. She clearly needed a moment to process this all.