Play a prank on Trish

"Dude, before she gets here, we should totally prank her." Heather said, exciting herself when an idea.

"Care to.. elaborate?" You asked, cocking one brow suspiciously.

"Alright, the two of us.." Jimmy began to explain.

"Trish! How lovely to see you!" Ms Wilson said as she opened the door.

"Hi Ms. Wilson, how goes it? Jimmy and David called me over just now." Trish explains as she steps inside.

"They should be upstairs in Jimmy's room, you know, the usual." Ms Wilson said, slowly shutting the front door and locking it.

"Alright, thanks Ma'am!" Trish nodded, and promptly skipped up the stairs to Jimmy's room.

Reaching up behind her head, suddenly Ms. Wilson's face slackened and drooped, then peeled forward to reveal David, smirking.

Knocking on the bedroom door, Trish grabbed the knob.

"Kiddos, I'm here!" She announced, before twisting.

Trish swung the door open, quickly stepping inside before she stopped dead in her tracks, her eyes wide at the sight of a naked Heather shoving her fingers into her juicing pussy, legs spread wide on Jimmy's bed.

"U-Uhm.." Trish mumbled, both surprised and confused.

Heather opened her eyes and looked to Trish, smiling seductively.

"What's the matter, Trish?" Heather cooed, "Never seen a girl enjoy herself before?"

Trish began to slowly step backwards as Heather got up from her bed, her fluids leaking down her thighs.Trish felt herself bump against something behind her and spun around to see Ms. Wilson standing behind her, completely naked and fondling her large breasts.

"Where do you think you're going, young lady?" Ms Wilson said, stepping forward.

Trish began to panic, looking around to find any way to escape. Then she felt two arms wrap around her waist, a body embracing her from behind. Plump breasts pressed into her back, and she blushed as she felt the soft flesh against her tank top. Ms Wilson stepped forward and promptly embraced Trish from the front. Thrusting her breasts into Trish's face, Ms. Wilson rubbed her torso against Trish's.

"Oh my God, get away from me!" Trish screamed, trying to shove the two off.

Immediately, Ms. Wilson and Heather burst into hysterically laughter, releasing Trish. Trish stood still, staring in disbelief.

"What the..?" She murmured.

"You should've seen the look on your face!" Ms Wilson said, trying her hardest to breath.

"Damn David, you're making me wish I was in Mom!" Heather said.

"David? Mom?!" Trish exclaimed in confusion.

Trish turned around to Heather to witness her reach around her head and promptly peel it off, revealing Jimmy's pale face and black hair underneath.

"W-What?!" Trish shouted in surprise.

Heather then pointed behind Trish, and she turned back to see David's head protruding from Ms. Wilson's body. Trish simply stared in disbelief, alternating between the two as she stepped backwards, away from them. The two women with male heads stared back.

"T-This is not funny, you guys.." Trish murmured.

The two burst into laughter once more.

"Wow.." Heather mumbled in awe as she inspected her face in the mirror.

Jimmy sat in his computer chair in a pair of boxers as Trish wore his sister, playing with her new face in the bathroom mirror. Trish's clothes lay discarded in a pile infront of the toilet. Ms. Wilson's skin lay out flat across Jimmy's bed, her drooping, slack face with it's empty eyeholes and mouth stared up into the ceiling.

"Guys, this shit is so cool!" Heather shouted.

"You've said that five times already!" Jimmy replied.

"What do we do now?" David asked.

"Wait for Trish to stop being so lame.." He grumbled, his mouse clicking away quickly.

David got up, he had put back on his underwear and jeans, but left off his shirt for convenience sake incase they wanted to wear the skins again. Besides, the three of them have been friends since probably birth, it's not like they've never seen each other naked. David leaned over Jimmy's shoulder and inspected his browsing.

"I'm researching this thing, trying to figure out where you got it from, what it even is." Jimmy explains.

"Something tells me that you won't find it anytime soon." David replied.

"Hey guys, can I see it?" Ms Wilson's voice suddenly asked from behind.

The two looked around to see Ms. Wilson standing there, looking around for the black pen.

"Ah, switched to my mother." Jimmy stated.

"Here." David said, exchanging the black pen.

"This is it?" Ms. Wilson said, rather disappointed. "I expected it to look.. cooler."

"Yeah well, we expected it to not exist, but hey." Jimmy shrugged.

"How long have you guys had this?" Trish asked.

"It was mailed to me today, actually. " David replied. "No sender's address."

"Weird.." Ms Wilson stated. "So you guys zapped Jimmy's family."

"Yup." Jimmy grunted.

"That's pretty hardcore." Ms Wilson said.

"Yup." Jimmy grunted, again.

"And you were.. masturbating as your sister." Ms Wilson said.

"Yup." Jimmy retorted, once again.

"You guys tried female bodies.. and you're guys.." Ms Wilson wondered, "Can I try one of you guys on?"

David and Jimmy whirled around, their eyes wide in both fear and surprise.

"Wait a minute now!" Jimmy said, raising his hands as though he were held at gunpoint.

"You're wearing the least clothes Jimmy, it's your turn!" Trish exclaimed, raising the pen.

"Trish wa-" Jimmy crumpled into a skin, hanging over his chair.

Ms Wilson promptly ran towards Jimmy's skin and scooped it up, David staring at her incredulously. Then, standing in the middle of the bedroom, began stripping off Ms Wilson, revealing Heather underneath.

"You can wear more than one at once..?" David asked.

"Apparently." Heather replied.

Throwing her mother's skkin onto the bed, she then repeated the process with her own skin, until on Trish remained. Holding out Jimmy's skin, she climbed inside quickly.

David watched as one of his best friends became the other, Jimmy's pale, skinny form encaspulated Trish's olive toned, fit one. Pulling his head on, he groaned.

"Wow.. so this is what being a guy feels like." Jimmy said, staring at his palms, then his crotch.

Almost immediately, Jimmy sprouted an erection. He began to laugh, seemingly excited and amused as his member grew. Taking it in one hand, he began to jerk it slowly, the sight awkward as Trish was rather unexperienced having never done it before.

"Now.. I'm really horny. Woah.." Jimmy said, looking to David. "Wanna' try something.. fun, David?"

"Are you implying that Jimmy and I-"

"No, you twit. Put on one of the other suits." Jimmy said.

"But, they're his relatives. That's not better at all." David replied.

"So? We'll do anal or something." Jimmy said, his cock throbbing with his treatment of it, "Just look at this, David."

"I know what a boner looks like, Trish." David said lamely, "No. I'm not fucking Jimmy in his sister or his mother."

"You're such a lame-o David. If you weren't you, I'd zap you and fuck Jimmy." He said, "He'd probably be all for it."

"Thank God I'm me then.." David said, both as a retort and a prayer. "Can you take him off?"

Still jerking his cock, Jimmy's eyes widened as he began to reach climax.

"Woah.. I'm cumming, oh G- Ughh.." Jimmy sighed as he shot his sperm all over the floor.

David stood there, clearly disturbed. Jimmy heaved another sigh and looked up, grinning an innocent Trish grin, which as a matter of fact looked horrible on Jimmy's face.

(Author: Dystrophia)