You agree

"Sure, why the hell not?" You say.

"Perfect! This is gonna' be so cool." Jessica says excitedly with a wide smile on her face.

"Wait," you interrupt,"I want to wear someone first."

"Huh? Oh, alright.. Who will it be?" Jessica seems a little disappointed. She's a little too excited about this..

"I choose.. Trish."you say, bursting out into a sly grin.

"What?!" Trish blurts, looking at Jessica then back to you."Why me? I thought you would've chosen Jessica.."

"You don't need to know why." you smirk, glancing at her in her naked stance.

Jessica nods and hands you the black pen, you take it quickly and examine the piece of technology. It seems pretty plain at first sight, but you notice the tip glows when you pressure the trigger a little. Your eyebrows raise in amusement and you suddenly zap Trish. Jessica yelps in surprise as Trish crumples into a pile of skin.

"Jesus Christ David! You could've warned us first!" Jessica's face turns red and she stares at Trish.

"Haha, sorry." You shrug.

Your eyes catch onto Jessica's form as she bends over to pick up Trish's skin. Her curvaceous hips, her slender waist. You realize why you're so attracted to her and start to wonder what it would be like to have that body as your own.

"David?" Her voice suddenly snaps you out of your thought, "David? You alright? You were just staring really weirdly."

You simply smile at her, twiddling the pen in your right hand. She turns her back on you to put Trish's skin on her bed. Your arm almost lifts itself and aims the pen, your thumb slowly presses the button as the tip glows.

"Hey Jess?" You hear the door slam open and Katie's voice comes through. "Jesus Christ, what are you guys doing in here?!"

Jess swings around and sees you pointing the pen at her, eyes widening, Katie starts to scream. Shit, you've got to shut her up and fast.

As she turns to run from the door, you swing your arm around and zap her. Like Trish, she instantly falls to the floor, this time with clothes messily folded over and under her skin.

"David no! Why?!" Jessica seems furious and you see her rush towards you in the corner of your eye. "Give me the pen now!"

You're **** back as Jessica jumps on you, she grabs your hand and tries to pry the pen from it. Accidentally, you press the button.

ZAP

Huffing, you stare at Jessica's deflated form as it drops to the floor, now you've got a room full of skins and no idea what happened.

You pick Jessica up and put her on the bed next to Trish, following suit with Katie's deflated body and clothes, you drop the pen on the bed and sigh.

As you stare at the skins, temptation edges over your mind. You're really horny from that oral you gave to Jess earlier..

You pull Jessica from the bed and turn her around, Trish used the neck right? You find a split running down Jessica's neck, along her back to her lower back.

Perfect. You pull it open and step in. It's as easy as putting on clothes. The leg are really tight as you stick your own through, you discover that as soon as you pull the skin up, your legs have changed into Jessica's. You wave one leg around and marvel at the sight. Continuing, you pull her hips and waist up, it binds to your body and you discover that your best friends Mr. Johnson and the Juice Crew have disappeared. Tracing your new genitals with a finger, you cringe as a sensation runs through your crotch. You stand there surprised for a few seconds, before you hurry to pull the rest of her body on.

"Awesome.." Jessica's voice mumbles, only it's coming from you.

You stand there with your new tits cupped in your slender hands, biting your lip as you occasionally squeeze your pink nipples.

Moving to a full body mirror, you examine yourself for a few minutes. Your fingers explore places you've never seen from this point of view, and you feel things you've never felt. Having the weight of breasts on your chest is new, not having the weight of something else is too. Speaking of which, your hand probes the new space between your thighs and you giggle to yourself. Throwing your hair behind your shoulders, you turn around and move to the bed again. Why settle for one? You've got 3 skins to try. Suddenly you hear the front door unlock and you flick your view to the bedroom door. Make that 4..

Grabbing the black pen, you don't even bother to put on clothes. Making your way downstairs, you hear Jessica's mom as she walks through to the kitchen.

"Jess honey? Where's Katie?" her familiar high but tired tone greets your ears.

"Here mom! Can you come real quick?" You call out in Jessica's tones.

You hear footsteps as Jessica's mother approaches, she appears before you and yelps in surprise.

"Jess, put some damn clothes on!" She yells.

"Don't need 'em." You smirk and you zap her with the black pen.

"Jessica dear, would you and your friends like any refreshments?" Jessica's mom says as you stare at her in the bathroom mirror.

"Oh, right, it's only me." You giggle ridiculously in your posh facade, your fingers covering your mouth.

Your expression drops instantly into a casual expression of boredom. Groping your slightly larger breasts with your older, worked fingers, you sigh.

"Mrs. Hunt, you're nice, but you're just too.. loose..?" You say as you stare at yourself in the mirror.

Clasping your right hand on your face, you will the suit to come off and pull. Instantly, your face wrinkles and slides off just like a mask.

You work the rest of Mrs. Hunt's body from around your shoulders to your back, pulling the sticky material from your own flesh like a costume.

Dropping the skin next to the toilet, you wander into the bedroom for another. How about Trish?

Trish's body is a whole new feel. You're so tight and packed up in here, it feels like the skin isn't just clinging to you, it's pulling on you.

She's far shorter and it's almost nauseating as you cycle through different heights. One thing you've always preferred about Trish is her long dirty blonde curls rather than Jessica's straight blonde hair. It's much more eloquent in your opinion. Trish's boobs are much smaller than Mrs. Hunts, probably by about 2 sizes, but everything else is so perky, so taught and ready to roll. You catch yourself rocking on your toes a few times, eager to burst out smiling at any moment.

Suddenly, your phone rings. Shit.. who could that be..?

You rush to your pants hung on the door and fish out your phone, it's Jimmy.

Alright, focus.. You do and reach an arm behind your head to your neck, digging your nails in, your skin comes apart as if it was made of chewed up bubblegum.

You pull Trish's head from your and it hangs on her bosom, you answer your phone.

"Hey man, what's up?" You say.

"Yo Dave, you busy?" It's Jimmy alright, with his weird way of talking. It's like he's always up to something.

"Uh, sort of. Why?" You mumble.

"I found this weird pen and it turns out, I can become people with it!"

"Wait what?! Dude, seriously?" How the hell does he have one too?

"Yeah, I used it on my sister and look," you hear the sounds of shuffling in the background, "I even have her voice!"

"Uh, yeah.. I have one too.." You say.

"Wow, okay.. Where are you? We can do some seriously epic shit with this stuff."

"I'm at Jessica's house with Trish's face hanging from my neck."

"You son of a bitch, alright, I'm on my way over now."

Hanging up, you exhale deeply in anticipation, no you're really in for it. Knowing Jimmy, you'll probably get into some deeper shit than you're already in.

Stripping out of Trish's skin, you fix the place up and put the skin on Jessica's bed. Dressing yourself, you go to the living room and turn on the TV.

(Author: Dystrophia)