Stay in his skin, go on that date

With your penis still throbbing from the whole experience, you look all around Daniels room, or should you say, YOUR room and then down at your body. You bite your lip and give in to your perverted desire. You spot Daniels discarded clothing on his bed and decide since you are him, you should look the part. You then grab the pair of boxers Daniel was wearing off the floor, and put them on, struggling to fit your erect penis under them. You then grab and slide on his pajamas from his bed, then his t-shirt and finally the sweatshirt he was wearing over it. You walk back to the mirror and look at yourself and only see Daniel in his nighttime attire, with the only additions being a visible tent in his pants and a twisted grin on his face.

"Fuck... I can't help myself, its so wrong but feels so good..."

You grip your penis through your pants, giving it a few tugs before you decide to sit down on his bed and regain your bearings. Before it dawned on you.

"Wait... How am I going to pretend to be Daniel? I am not gonna be able to impersonate him at all! Shit, I don't even know his girlfriends name or how she even looks!"

You begin to panic and worry about the predicament you are currently in, before remembering something very important.

"Wait.. Didn't that gun have an option for some kind of memory ray? How would that even work? Well, it's not like I have many options.."

You stand up and walk to his desk and pick up the gun you placed earlier. You go back to where you saw the little screen and dial next to it, before turning the dial and setting it to the fourth option. The LED screen changes and now displays "MODE 4: MEMORY RAY".

"Well, sounds pretty self-explanatory. I really hope this does what I think it does, or else im screwed."

You grip the gun tightly, before pointing it at yourself towards your chest. You gulp nervously while your hands shake slightly, placing your finger on the trigger, still pointing it at yourself.

"Welp, here goes nothing.."

You press the trigger, and this time a blue visible silent ray shoots from the tip of the gun and hits you in the chest. You furrow your brow, confused at nothing happening until suddenly, you are met with a brain melting headache. You throw the gun on the bed and grab your head, wincing in pain.

"AGHH! WHAT IS HAPPENING??!"

You pace the room, grabbing your head and groaning in pain. When suddenly your brain is flooded with foreign memories which you could only assume are Daniels. You start seeing flashbacks in your mind of his memories compiling themselves within your brain. Everything from watching cartoons as a kid, his first kiss, his first fight, his first ejaculation, his first time having sex, graduating high school, meeting his girlfriend for the first time, and the last thing he remembers which is his roommate Claire doing a terrible cowboy pose on him with a toy gun before everything went dark.

When you come to, you open your eyes confused and wonder why you are standing up in the middle of your room alone suddenly. You look around your room and notice a bunch of streaks of semen all over your mirror and floor in front of it. You then notice your penis slightly throbbing for no reason, blood rushing away like you just had a boner for some reason.

"What the hell? Why is there a bunch of cum on my mirror? Why am I just standing in my room? Wasn't I just talking to Claire?"

You walk to your door and open it and Claire is nowhere to be seen. You then walk down the hall to her door and knock on it.

"Hey Claire? Was there something you wanted to show me? Weren't you just at my door?

You hear nothing come from the other side, you then come to the conclusion shes probably sleeping. Still confused, you walk back to your room closing your door behind you. You start inspecting the scene of all the cum on your mirror before you spot Claire's outfit she had on and women's underwear on the floor in the middle of your room. Confused you walk up to it and pick it up, inspecting the clothes for any clue as to what happened.

"What the fuck? Aren't these Claire's clothes? What the hell are they doing in my roo-"

Your sentence is cut short by a instant headache, your mind becoming foggy with conflicting thoughts of Claire's most recent memories and her POV of things you've seen her do. You groan in pain, grabbing your head before you realize what happened before, you are Claire and you shot yourself with the memory ray while wearing Daniels skin. Your eyes widen.

"Holy shit, that memory ray is no joke, I actually felt like I was Daniel, my head is hurting like crazy.. I can feel both of our memories swimming around in my head.. urgh.."

You feel your head ache in pain once again and you grab it, you then shake your head, and open your eyes.

"Woah, Claire shot me with some type of magical gun and turned me into a empty suit and is currently wearing me and pretending to be me! That's so freaky! She then used some type of memory ray option and now has my memories too? Or, I have her memories? Or, im wearing Daniel, or..."

You wince and grab your head again, both personalities fighting to take control of one body, with Daniels currently winning.

"Argh... my head is killing me... I better just sleep off this killer headache..."

You then stand up and turn off everything in your room before grabbing your phone (Or Daniels, you should say) and put it to charge on his nightstand. You then grab the gun, but looking at it makes your head hurt even more. You place it on your desk before laying in bed, head still spinning and then finally dozing off to sleep.

-

You are awoken by your alarm, you hear birds chirping outside your window. You roll over to grab your phone to turn off the alarm and read the time. "8:03". You yawn and rub your eyes, setting down your phone once again before remembering something important.

"Oh crap... I almost forgot I have that date with Alana today.. gotta remember that for later..."

You sit up on your bed, stretching and scratching your your head before standing up and heading to your bathroom, turning on the water, taking a piss while waiting for the water to get hot. You take off your night attire, clothes pooling on the floor before you realize you are rock hard right now for some reason.

"Huh... damn morning wood.. wonder if I had a wet dream last night im not remembering or something.. it'll probably go away in a bit."

You then step in the shower, water flowing all over your body. You begin washing yourself with soap, doing your shower routine. You then notice for some reason this shower feels really sensual for some reason, and your damn boner isn't going away.

"Dang! Must've been a real good dream.. this damn thing isn't going away.. Hmm... I haven't jacked off in a while, that's probably why.. Ill just stroke a quick one out then"

You being stroking your penis like ordinary, noticing how extra sensitive your dick feels before finally ejaculating in the shower, shooting almost endless streaks of cum from your cock.

"Holy shit, I must've been real pent up! That felt way better than usual for some reason.."

You clean up and finish your shower, stepping out and grabbing a towel and drying yourself, you then complete the rest of your morning routine shaving, brushing your teeth, etc. You step out of your bathroom naked, drying your hair with your towel and dick swinging between your legs when you notice something odd on your floor and in front of you. A bunch of discarded women's clothing in the middle of your room, and a bunch of dried white fluid on your mirror.

"Huh, aren't these Claire's clothes? And what happened to my mirr-"

You then are met with an instant throbbing in your head, making you close your eyes and wince in pain. When you open your eyes, you come to and realize what happened. You are Claire, currently wearing Daniels skin and his memory and personality just overridden your own and put you on autopilot without realizing it.

"Holy SHIT! I need to take off this suit right now! This is dangerous, I didn't even realize I wasn't really Daniel just now! Wait, im not Daniel? What's going on? ARGH! My head! I gotta keep fighting... I gotta get this suit off! Wait... What suit? Ow!"