A sharp pain in the back of your head

You wake up in a daze as the pain you’d felt earlier still radiated through your skull. Struggling to breach the surface of your hazy thoughts, you attempt to stretch only to be met with a strong resistance.

What the…

You gaze upward and notice your wrists have been zip tied tightly to the head of a bed. Your eyes snap downward to see a similar predicament as your ankles were zip tied at the foot of the bed. You start to panic as the adrenaline snaps you back to reality.

Wait a minute… Where are my…?

Your original male form lay before your gaze. Somehow you’d been plucked from the cozy floret of Annalena’s skin. The smooth, sexy form you’d settled into nowhere to be seen. Continuing to observe your surroundings you notice that a deep red-orange is peeking through the slits in the blinds of a window beside you.

I must still be in the counselor's office. But how did I end up like this? Where’s Annalena?

You try to think back to what happened.

After you’d revealed yourself to Laura, and you’d promised her a guy’s skin to wear, she’d scurried off giddily. And right before you could remask, you felt a sharp pain…

“Hey there Laaaaasseeee~”

Your head jerks to the side where you’d heard the voice. From the shadows of the room a figure emerges to greet you.

“Wha– Ja…Jacinta, is that you?”

“Of course~ Did you really think someone else could have a body like this? I guess given your circumstances, you’d maybe think that’s possible.”

Jacinta reaches between her breasts and pulls out the pen.

“I just so happened to see what you did to Annalena, as well as hear what you told Laura. A pen that can turn people into suits you can wear? Become a perfect copy that can fool anyone? I’d say that’s quite the fun little tool you found~”

She begins to twirl the pen between her fingers teasingly. A smug grin adorned her face.

You, however, had begun to take quick, rapid breaths. Your heart was in your throat and beating a million miles a minute.

How? I was sure that I’d found a safe spot for me and Laura to discuss the pen!

“You see Lasse. No one runs through the halls like you did for no reason. So I decided to trail you. Just in time to see you do the deed~”

She approaches the bedside and begins to stroke your hair. Her floral perfume betraying her true nature as it pervades the air around you.

“Trying to steal Annalena’s skin for yourself? Naughty, naughty, Lasse~”

“I was just trying to get her into a relationship with Tim!” you retorted.

“And your grand plan was to hit on your friend as Annalena? You sure are a kinky boy Lasse. Who knew you were into guys?”

“I’m not! I was going to break up with Max, then reanimate Annalena and have her get with Tim!”

Jacinta smiles devilishly as you let slip an aspect of the pen you hadn’t told Laura of.

“So this pen can do more than just turn someone into a cute little costume? My my. The things you could have done~ It’s a shame that I happened to come along then, hmm?”

Jacinta was enjoying this. This ****. She was probably getting off to the fact she had made you so helpless.

“Well, Lasse. I guess with this new information at hand I can let you know what I have planned~ You see Lasse. I take my looks VERY seriously. I’ve spent hours slaving away to look this beautiful. And for what? For little miss perfect to steal the limelight? It’s insulting. But now with this pen, I can take it all. For. My. Self. Reconstruct her to my tastes and become the one true Queen Bee! A beauty that no one can take their eyes from!”

Jacinta places the pen on a nearby table before sauntering back to your bedside.

“I did like your idea of breaking up with Max, Lasse. If Annalena is to have a new, better filling, it’s only natural that she have a new partner~”

Jacinta climbs on top of you and rests her head on your abs. She playfully flicks your nipples while giving you a teasing look.

“I too am one who prefers the fairer sex, Lasse. It’s a shame that I’ve had to keep my preferences a secret. I wouldn’t want to be shunned by my dear parents. They help with the bills while I attend classes, and I’d certainly not want to become some crass dropout doomed to the streets. So wouldn’t it be my luck that I happened to see you in such a rush? To see you present to me the key to everything I want? A life of beauty, attention, and unhindered love?”

Jacinta climbs off of you and goes to grab the pen again.

“It’s a shame you’ll forget all about this~ I’ll just give you a little zap, and then once I’ve brought you back I’ll instruct you to forget everything regarding this pen.”

She points the pen at you, and clicks it once.

“Jacinta! You can’t do this!”

Click.

“Oh I can, Lasse. With this I can build up my perfect little clique. Maybe you’d even call it a harem~ All while wearing a face everyone will worship.”

Click.

Your thoughts were a blur now. You struggled against your resrtaints to no avail. Your hope was fading. Jacinta was going to take this dangerous tool and wipe your memory of its existence! Every terrifying thing she could do with it was flashing before your eyes.

Click.

“JACINTA!...”