Devil's Holiday

"Fufufufufu~n♪"

A woman is walking while humming.

She's light on her steps and she's obviously in a good mood.

Yurika Shibahara. She is a 25-year-old office worker.

"The hellish streak is finally over! ! Tomorrow is the long-awaited date with him! ! !

I'll cheer you up! ! ! 』

Now, having overcome the **** called work, her heart was as sunny as a bird flapping its wings in the sky.

In such a state, she returned to her home. She lives alone in a three-story studio apartment.

Eventually, she is thinking about living together with her current boyfriend.

I unlocked it and locked the front door.

"Welcome home♪"

"eh!?"

From the house where there should be no one, I heard a sexy woman's voice. why! ? thief? No, thieves won't call out to me.

Shall we call the police? Judging from her voice, it is certain that she is a woman.

Then it wouldn't be attacked right away.

Thinking that, Yurika timidly entered the living room.

"No"! ? ”

Yurika couldn't believe her eyes.

It has purple skin and a pointed tail.

It has horns on its head and moon-like yellow eyes that make it hard to believe it's human. plump breasts.

The figure, clad in a sensational bondage suit, was clearly not human.

Rather, he had a figure suitable for being called a "devil".

“Ufufu, nice to meet you, Yurika Shibahara.”

The devil greeted Yurika with plenty of time to spare.

"Hey! Who are you!?"

Yurika asked the devil in a strong tone.

She has entered her house without permission. Naturally.

"Ufufufu~n. My name is Melissa. I wonder if it's what they call a 'devil' in this world?"

The demon, who introduced herself as Melissa, calmly introduced herself.

He still maintains a relaxed attitude.

"W-why is that devil coming into my house without permission? Or rather, how do you know my name!?"

"Ufufu~n, it doesn't really matter.

You can tell a person's name at a glance."

Melissa said while directing her glaring eyes at Yurika.

Yurika was horrified. I couldn't believe what this demon was saying was a lie.

“Wait, whatever you want, get out!”

"Oh, it's boring. I don't like women who are crunchy."

"Don't worry! I have a boyfriend..."

"Oh, oh, oh, that's a good thing."

"Wha! What are you making me say..."

At this point, Yurika completely returned to herself. She's totally caught up in this devil's pace.

If you don't calm down...

"So, why are you at my house...?"

“Fufufu~n, do you want to know?”

Melissa asks Yurika again as if to provoke her.

"Don't make fun

of me." "Vacation huh ? "

Melissa said while spreading the wings on her back and stretching.

"So, I thought I'd try going to the human world. Then

, by chance, you were singled out."

"B-just happened to... that kind of explanation... huh!?"

Melissa suddenly approached Yurika.

Those moon-like eyes seemed to be single-mindedly observing Yurika.

"Fufufu...you've got a nice body. I guess you got it right."

"What are you doing..."

Melissa snapped her fingers and said without caring about the bewildered Yurika.

"Take off your clothes"

"Huh? What!?"

Yurika is surprised by this sudden event.

My body began to move regardless of my will.

I took off my jacket and started unbuttoning it.

"I, my body... I can't tell you..."

Melissa looks at me with a grin. Yurika begins to feel fear when she sees it.

I finally understood what it really meant. This woman is a real devil.

"What are you doing...?"

His voice trembled unconsciously.

"Hmm? I'll ask you to cooperate so that I can spend my holiday meaningfully."

"That's... no, no!"

Contrary to Yurika's feelings, Yurika's body had finished taking off all her underwear, and she was exposed to nothing.

Even if I try to hide it, I can't do anything because I can't move my body freely.

"Fufufufu~n, come on..."

Melissa took out something that looked like a metal string.

It looked like a fastener at first glance.

"Come on, turn around."

When Melissa said that, Yurika's body obeyed her regardless of her will.

Melissa placed the zipper on her defenseless back.

Then, the zipper melted into Yurika's back.

"Huh! What did you do...?"

"I made you a "skin"."

"W-Skin!?"

"I'm going to wear you. I'm going

to enjoy the holidays as you."

"No, no, is that so!?"

"Fufu, I didn't ask for your permission.

It's up to me to decide."

"Why...?"

"I'm a fairly high-ranking demon. Even in my normal state, my magical power is flowing out, so other demons will notice it right away.

So to hide it, I decided to wear you as a 'skin'. You should be

honored. You are a human, and I am the one who wears you..."

"That's right..."

“Well, that’s the end of the story.

Melissa unzipped.

The zipper opens with a jingling sound.

"Ah... what... to..."

Yurika felt a strange, gaping sensation in her back.

"Well, I'm sorry."

Melissa put her slender, beautiful legs through the slit in the zipper.

She goes in without resistance.

"Aaaah... stop... teee..."

Yurika said in a feeble voice, perhaps out of fear.

However, since she cannot move her body freely, she is left to Melissa.

The legs that Melissa wore had unnatural wrinkles here and there, perhaps because they were slightly different sizes.

"Ufufufu~... next is the upper body."

Melissa put her own arm in Yurika's arm this time.

She cleverly folds her tail and her wings and tucks them inside her Yurika.

Like this, Melissa's body was inside Yurika from the neck down.

"Well then, I'm going to say goodbye to you for a while. No, I'm going to be

with you from now on, so please take care of me for a long time, I guess."

"No, stop... please..."

Yurika pleads with Melissa with a tearful face.

"Dammit ☆ Besides, if I wear it, I'll probably get addicted to it. Well then."

Melissa put her head inside Yurika's skin.

It was supposed to have horns, but Yurika's head didn't have any sharp points, probably because they melted in her skin.

"Ah... Ah... Ah... Agaga..."

Yurika opened her eyes wide and let out a voiceless scream.

And she, her frightened expression became expressionless, and she shook her body occasionally...

When the trembling stopped, Yurika turned to the front and put her right hand behind her to close the zipper.

At that moment, Yurika's body, which was not the right size, creaked while making a sound.

Tight thighs, not as much as Melissa's, but reasonably plump breasts.

Perfect Yurika was there.

When Yurika stroked his back once, the zipper disappeared.

And the moment she stood in front of the full-length mirror, Yurika gave a wicked, sexy smile that she wouldn't normally do.

That was Melissa's smile itself.

"Ufufufu...it went well. Nice to meet you, Yurika Shibahara."

Melissa looks in the mirror and says. She then began to rummage all over her body with a wistful expression on her face.

"Yes, Melissa-sama. I'm really happy to have you wear me as a 'skin'.

Ah... it feels good...

Melissa-sama's magic power is addictive.

Forever Please let my body be free♪"

Melissa pretended to be Yurika and spoke to herself in her tone.

Melissa got a little excited as she said something she wouldn't say.

However, the only thing reflected in her mirror is Yurika looking happy.

"Fufufu~ Human bodies are pretty good, aren't they? Your legs are also tight and toned. That's good ,

Yurika.

For a while, I'll just pretend to be you..."

Saying that, this time I hooked my finger around my lower lip and stretched it down.

Then, her Yurika's skin stretches surprisingly, revealing a little of Melissa's blue skin hidden underneath.

Along with that, the skin around her eyes also stretched downward, and one of her eyes changed to Melissa's original eye color.

When I let go of the finger that was pulling on the skin, the skin returned to its original position, and the color of her eyes became the same as Yurika's.

"Fufufu, as expected. This skin stretches well..."

Yurika, no, Melissa, leaked her frank impressions.

And then, wondering what she was thinking, Melissa put her right index finger on her temple.

By wearing the skin, Melissa will see Yurika's memories and habits.

Melissa was reading her memories of Yurika.

This allowed Melissa to live her life as "Yurika Shibahara" without being suspected by those around her.

(Yurika Shibahara, 25 years old. An office worker in the human world. My boyfriend's name is Kota Miyamori. I

'm going on a date with him tomorrow... fufufu...)

Melissa read Yurika's memory and smiled.

“Fufufu, tomorrow is the date I was looking forward to.

Melissa said with a sexy smile on Yurika's face.

Then, she thought about her date with a human man that was coming up tomorrow...