The Warehouse Rave

Getting inside the rave was no problem at all. Gareth was playing as a DJ, so knew the organizers, while the bouncers were more than happy to let such pretty girls as Heather and Rachel inside. I gave a side eye to the crowd of guys who couldn’t get in, qued around the entrance, many of whom reminding me of my real self.

So even an illegal rave like this has some conditions for entry… still, they’ll probably be let in later anyway.

Regardless though, I couldn’t get over how differently the bouncers had treated me. As Alex at best they wouldn’t care about me, or at worst would be highly aggressive. Wearing Rachel’s face meant they were all smiles as I was beckoned inside.

Beyond the entryway it was almost like entering another world. What must have been a basic warehouse before had been totally transformed into a party lovers paradise, with neon painted planets and spaceships hanging down from the rafters up above, while lasers and lights showered the ceiling like it was stars, or the sky above an alien battlefield. Pulsing, bass heavy music blasted out, while the place was already busy, people getting lost in themselves and others as they danced. The main stage itself was raised up, with the DJ’s clearly relishing the attention as they basked in the audiences appreciation.

“This is crazy…!”

I shouted out, the overwhelming spectacle of it all surprising me deeply. Rachel’s memories told me she’d been at events like this since moving here, but this was easily the biggest and most exciting one so far.

“I know, right? He’s really outdone himself this time.”

Gareth smiled with pride while he said that.

“He…?”

I asked, curiosity infusing my words. I’d been expecting a very fun yet very scrappy operation, some decks and speakers slung together with always a subtle emphasis on speedy escape if the police showed up. Most of this place on the other hand was set up to a professional level, with a considerable amount of skill, dedication, talent and money going into the decorations, equipment, and the artistic vision of the space.

“Ah yeah, Mr. Amduscias! He’s the patron of this whole operation. Really, I’ve only heard about him from some of the more experienced DJ’s and seen him from afar, but he’s at the center of the organization and funding for all of these events. Pretty cool guy to set all of this up!”

Curiosity sparked, I got to wonder about this mysterious patron for only a second when Heather came beside me and handed me a water bottle.

“I got us all waters! Here you go!”

She beamed as she offered hers to Gareth, who refused.

“Maybe later, I gotta stay fresh for my set. I need to go prepare actually, but I’ll catch up with you two later!”

He shouted over the music, as he disappeared into the crowd. I wondered about why he would refuse water as Heather downed half of the bottle she offered him, before giving the other half to me.

“Here, drink it quick! Let’s get out there and explore!”

I looked at the water bottle in my hand, some of Heather’s shiny lipgloss still around the edges, and I finished it quickly.

“Ugh, what the hell…?”

The water had a strange, bitter taste to it, like the tang of chemicals.

Maybe it’s just been sitting around in the storeroom of the warehouse for ages…?

Feeling the pulse of the music and the atmosphere all around me, I took Heather’s hand as we moved deeper in the crowd, through the dancing bodies, till we were at the center and a little close to the front. The vibrating bass seemed to move through the floor and up the thick soles of Rachel’s boots as I felt it in my legs and lower body, giving me the slightest sexual thrill. I was still so sensitive after using her dildo earlier… I bit my lip as I rubbed my legs together a little, my borrowed pussy getting a little wet as I remembered.

Heather's hands were so small, soft and warm. I ran my gaze up her ass, her pink and white skirt clinging to her hips and giving clues at the beautiful body beneath.

I want her…

The thought moved though my mind as she spun to face me, all smiles as she started to dance. Could I have her? I was in the body of her best friend, would it be weird if I made a move on her? I let the ideas rove around my head while I started moving to the beat too, letting the music infuse my movements.

As myself, I’d never really understood music like this. Rough and repetitive, the dark techno that pulsed through the warehouse had always seemed esoteric and strange, but now, hearing it through Rachel’s ears as I lost myself in the lights and sensations of the this dark space and her tight clothes, I was starting to get it.

I let a smile take my features too, knowing that Rachel’s slightly pronounced canine’s would give just a hint of carnivore to the look, and loving how dark and sexy everything about wearing her body made me feel.

I closed my eyes to get closer to the music, and the beats seemed to stretch more and more as I listened, the songs fading together hypnotically. Each breath started to feel deeper and more satisfying the more I lost myself, opening my eyes to see every color look brighter, and the lights seeming to somehow be in perfect, high definition, yet when I didn’t focus on them, they would roll together like stars in a long exposure photograph.

I feel incredible… my arms and legs are lighter and so full of energy… it must be something about this place.

I felt a pure form of love for Heather fill in with the obvious lust I felt towards her, my desire and the feelings of Rachel’s soul bleeding together like a multi-colored oil slick on rainy tarmac. She seemed to feel it too, giving me the eyes as we rushed together in a hug, bodies pressed together.

It felt so intimate holding her like this, feeling the heat off both of us, while the contrasting soft fabrics of her anime girl outfit and my leather corset gave a satisfying contrast overlaying the soft feeling of our breasts pressing together.

We broke our hug, our faces close together as we stared at each other. Her pupils seemed huge, pushing the limits of her magenta iris’s. The little sparkles of glitter on her cheeks shone like little stars, and her shiny pink lipgloss glinted in the light too.

Those lips look so soft and plump… and we’re so close together now…