A lie for Jessica, a truth for Alex

“Grace, I… I’m so, so sorry for the way I’ve treated you.”

She looked at me, totally taken aback by my apology. I could tell deep down, she’d never thought she’d hear Jessica say those words.

“I like you, Grace. I really, really like you. All this time, you’ve been the one I wanted, and I just… I just… I couldn’t handle that! I’ve never felt attraction to any girls before, and I thought I was normal, you… when I’m around you I just can’t keep in control! I just… I’m sorry. I was mean to you because I didn’t know what to do, and I couldn’t handle or accept my feelings for you. You don’t have to forgive me, just… please don’t throw me out of your life.”

Small tears were forming in my eyes now too as I made the confession, certain words almost sounding choked out, they were so full of emotion. Grace looked up, confusion giving way to a look of love, her endlessly kind heart seeing so genuine a confession and feeling it change her world.

Inside, I could feel the horrified, disgusted revulsion churning in Jessica’s personality, as I used her voice to speak words utterly against everything she stood for. It gave me a huge, petty sense of satisfaction and dominance, as I utterly controlled Jessica, and demonstrated how completely her skin belonged to me now, it’s new master. The personality of the real girl was nothing more than an accessory to me now, like an outfit I could try on to roleplay as the original owner of this skin. I controlled this body now, and I would decide what kind of girl I wanted to be as I wore Jessica.

“So you… you won’t be mean to me again?”

“No, never! I want to be close to you Grace, I want to be by your side, as a friend or… as more?”

“Jessica… I’m so happy…”

All of Grace’s anxieties were tumbling away, her quiet voice coming out with love as she leaned up and hugged me, big plush breasts feeling so warm as they squeezed me. I hugged her back, the heat in our bodies getting higher for being joined like this, just a little sweat starting to form.

Now the hesitation in Grace’s heart had begun to clear, the fear and sadness at the way Jessica had treated her starting to heal with the assurance it was over, an entirely different mood began to return to the night.

Two naked girls, bodies pressed against each other, smudged lipstick showing where they’d exchanged kisses… very quickly, Grace started feeling the eroticism in the scene. Still in this hug, she couldn’t see my expression of evil triumph. Tonight was the first night I’d really paid much attention to Grace, and Jessica hated her and saw her almost as less than human. That performance however… I’d managed to tell Grace exactly what she wanted to hear, and destroy Jessica at the same time. It was barely even morally wrong either, I’d saved a shy girl from bullying and utterly humiliated the flat bitch at the same time… and now it looked like I’d get to go as far as I liked with Grace.

“I… Jessica, I should say, I’ve never done anything like this before. I… I really don’t have any experience. Am I still good enough for you?”

She said it quietly, deep insecurity not quite so easy to shake.

“You’re more than enough Grace! I want to have fun with you, and take things at a pace we’re both comfortable with.”

My smiled was comforting as we parted from our hug, all traces of my internal villain monologue wiped from my face.

“Okay, good…”

Grace’s smile was warm too, and she didn’t move away when I kissed her again, soft lips squishing a little together while my tongue entered her mouth. I traced her teeth a little, and felt her own tongue slide into mine. She was a little clumsy, but it was so cute to think it just meant I was maybe one of the first to get to kiss her.

I might even be her first… mhmm, I feel so special…

I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close, letting the tension and tightness of our bodies dial our desires higher. Her hands brushed against my tits before giving an experimental squeeze, one that sent a little shiver of pleasure through me.

I like it when she takes a little initiative…

“Keep going…”

I whispered, in between kisses, letting Grace’s gentle hands squeeze the boobs on my chest and eventually find my nipples. Fingertips grazed my soft, pink areolas, causing me to gasp with the sudden electric spark of pleasure.

“Oh Grace, don’t stop…”

Her confidence grew a little as she started teasing them, slowly but getting a little faster as she started realizing her fantasies more. Jessica’s moans of feminine pleasure left my mouth as Grace enjoyed my breasts, as deep inside her skin I shivered with pleasure; wondering how I ever lived without my own pair before.

This is one of the parts of being a woman I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of… maybe I should just wear women all the time now…?

“I won’t let you be the only one to give pleasure… I’m going to eat you all up.”

I teased her, the look of a predator in my eyes, as I took her boobs in my hands. A cute little moan came from Grace as my fingers dug in, before my tongue found it’s place on her nipple, flicking all over its soft surface. I could feel her squirming a little underneath me, inexperienced body so overwhelmed by all these new sensations.

Her breasts are so big and lewd, hard to believe she’s stayed so pure when she’s this sexy. Well… with my experience of male sex, and all of Jessica’s of female sex, I’m sure I can be her teacher.

While one hand stayed buried in Grace’s breasts, the other slid back to her entrance, teasing around her lower lips, but never quite entering. Her panting grew shallower at the feeling, before I snaked my fingers up to her clit and stroked it, eliciting a small squeal from her.

“Ahhhh~! Jessica… I’m so sensitive there… it’s too much…”

Her facial expression was one of melting ecstasy as she moaned it out, making my heart feel hot and heavy, with a deep desire to keep teasing her more and more.

“Ah, ahhhh Grace. You don’t get to stop that easily…”

I leaned in close and licked her ear, before continuing,

“Tonight is the first night I’m going to realize your every little fantasy. We’re going to explore every small inch of each other’s bodies. Now, I’m going to take my tongue down there and taste you completely.”

Grace was trying to cover her mouth with her hands as I worked my tongue down lower, finally teasing apart the entrance to her pussy, letting her love juices flow out a little onto my tongue. For such an inexperienced girl, she sure was wet… her body must be so naturally lewd.

I licked inside her warm walls, feeling them contract a little at the sensation as Grace moaned again, before getting into a rhythm. I gripped her thighs as I worked my tongue around her folds and inside of her, experiencing every sensation; from her deep rich warmth, to the chorus of moans coming from her. The feeling of my long, red hair along my back, to the feeling of my own hot, slick cunt between my legs, as I fingered myself with my free hand.

We stayed like this as the minutes stretched, Grace’s moans getting all the louder until finally she came, squealing as she squirted down my throat and all over my face.

She was lying, panting and so totally overwhelmed with the pleasure, as I crawled up onto the bed again, opening my mouth wide and letting the shine of her love juices all over my face catch the low light in the room.

“You came so much Grace!”

“Oh my God…”

She scrunched her eyes closed a little bit, a huge blush denoting how embarrassed she was, as I pulled myself beside her on the bed.

“Mhmm, don’t be embarrassed. It makes me happy how much you loved it. Now… I want you to lick it off.”

“Huh…?”

She looked at me, a little stunned at my request, but I could tell a part of her was really liking the idea.

“Go on. Clean me up.”

She leaned over, hesitating a little, before her tongue started cleaning my face. I giggled, for all her own pussy juices she was licking up, she was really covering me in her hot saliva, so no-one was really getting any cleaner.

I saw her eyes widen a little, the surreal experience of tasting her own love nectar giving her a unique trip, and I smiled wider. She’d tasted a little like peaches when I licked her out… a taste I was looking forward to savoring.

As she licked and I pulled her into a cuddle, I started thinking… there was so much more we could explore. So many more positions, so much fun roleplaying as two bi-sexual girls fucking. Maybe we should try scissoring next, or I should sit on Grace’s face and let her eat me out this time. Or maybe, somehow, it might just be possible to get my dick free from underneath Jessica’s skin… it had to still be there somewhere, right? Buried deep inside her female anatomy, ready to be brought forth by the deeply perverse magic of these skinwalker powers. Getting to experience futanari fucking my shy flatmate would be a dream come true, but lesbian sex with her was a dream already, so