Ask for more information from Toby

I coasted by on Annie’s natural intelligence as the class wound on, only half listening as I considered what to do.

I’ll ask Toby some questions, try and get the lay of the land a little better… that sounds like it might be the smartest move.

My wonderings were interrupted by the ring of the bell announcing lunch, and giving me the perfect opportunity. Victoria and her posse left first, almost with an air that everyone was waiting on her, a look of unique boredom scribbled on her pretty face as her coterie shuffled after in her wake.

The other students followed, chatting amongst themselves, little snippets of conversation filtering up through the air.

“Hey, Toby…”

I turned to him, eyes a little wide, soft lips a little parted, knowing it would maximize Annie’s natural cuteness.

“… wanna eat lunch with me today?”

He looked a little skittish as he dropped the book he was going to put into his bag, turning a little.

“Huh, you mean it??”

An inadvertent laugh escaped my lips that thankfully came out as an affectionate giggle through the filter of Annie’s voice, before I picked the book up and slipped it into his bag. I caught him blushing just a little as I got up into his personal space, before stepping back and awaiting his answer.

“But, I thought you always went to Mr. Laithwaite’s classroom for additional lessons?”

I felt Annie’s stolen pussy squeeze just a little between my legs at the mention of her “additional lessons”, as vivid memories of getting fucked rough on the desk by her teacher flashed into my brain. I could already tell the thought alone was getting her body horny, apparently very well trained for sex at this time of day.

How illicit and sexy… Annie really seems to be the perfect mix of good girl exterior with the sluttiest hidden life… this girl REALLY can’t resist getting dicked down every lunch.

I had to fight off the powerful impulses of her skin and my own depravity to shoot down my offer to Toby immediately and just head straight to Candida.

It’s all for a higher cause… I can resist for one lunchtime at least!

“Yeah, well, I figured it was maybe a little important to try and socialize too… it’s important to have at least a few ordinary conversations inbetween study breaks.”

I laughed as I pushed my two index fingers together, a little shy, a little nervous, but not too much. Toby smiled as he replied;

“I would love to have lunch with you Annie, c’mon, I’ll take you to my usual spot!”

He seems surprisingly enthusiastic…

I followed him along through the old corridors to a part of the building that seemed somehow older still, as I wondered sincerely where we might be going. After what felt like a small age, he lead me up a long spiral staircase, and out onto an empty tower balcony. Following along, squinting, my eyes adjusted to the light as I stepped out, before a view made itself clear of the west side of the old school building, and some of the lawns stretched out.

“Oh, wow…”

For a guy that seemed so nervous and shy all the time, I had to admit that Toby had taste. This tower had a gorgeous view, showcasing all the majesty of the schools classic architecture, while still reflecting the beautiful nature of the grounds, well-tended flower arrangements, and tastefully established forests of trees in the distance forming an all-natural wall keeping the school far away from any prying eyes that may wander the already incredibly expensive neighborhoods surrounding it.

“… This view is gorgeous, Toby. It’s almost voyeuristic actually, with how many classrooms you can see into from here.”

I teased with a smile, as he awkwardly kicked the ground a little. I couldn’t help but find it endearing how genuine and shy he seemed to be, and it was reminding me more than a little of how I was back when I was awkward around girls.

Well, not that I’m some ladies man or anything now. Although, I guess technically I AM a lady now?

I puzzled for just a second about how experienced or not I really was, having had all kinds of sex in the last few days, just all of it from a female pov, wrapped up tight in the skins of two different women.

“Ahh, well, thanks, you know… for liking my spot at least. Not for the voyeur comment…”

He laughed along at that too, tension dissipating just a little as we settled just a little, an easier flow seeming to for between us as we relaxed.

“I come here all the time, for lunch breaks, or even just when I have a free period or whatever…”

“And no-one ever says anything? It is a little strange they just leave this tower unlocked. It seems like something from a fantasy novel or something.”

I found myself laughing a little as my brain struggled to cope with how incredulous a situation it really was.

“Well, you know… you’re so busy studying all the time, you maybe don’t notice, but this school REALLY isn’t like any other school.”

“I know that, dummy.”

I rolled my eyes, playfully insulted. Anyone could see that this school was far from ordinary.

“No, but I mean really. There’s all kinds of stuff unlocked around here, all kinds of stuff that’s easy to access. It’s genuinely crazy. Like, I really think the school has a strange form of trust in the students, because it literally doesn’t matter if one of them were to go on a rager and smash up a computer suite full of macs with a baseball bat, because their parents could just write a cheque and replace the whole thing with the latest models easy. When everyone is so stupidly, insanely rich, there just aren’t real consequences that money can’t get them out of.”

“Except for us.”

My eyes stayed glued to the ground as I said it. It was very true for me, coming from a family that was totally ordinary, and it was true for Annie, coming from a family that was quintessentially middle class.

“Yeah… yeah. I guess so. There’s one or two other students here who got in through scholarships, but… yeah. Pretty much everyone else is from **** wealth.”

A silence fell as we both considered our situations, the strange feeling of being some of the rare students not from any kind of billionaire family at this school. For my own part, I was finding myself relaxing into Annie’s role, wearing her memories just as easily as I wore her skin, puppeting her words for my own comfort.

“It must be nice… being so well off, so rich, never having to worry…”

I said it sadly, at least on the outside. Annie didn’t have the option of just inheriting wealth, secure in knowing it would be hers no matter what. She had to work and study hard, manipulate and seduce, and do anything in her power to make it. The forlorn tone that colored the statement was delivered in exactly the same way the real girl would, as wistful as it was jealous.

Underneath her skin though, the real me was full of excitement as I worked out the angles. I’d only seen a little of Victoria, but it had been more than enough to turn interest into a lust; lust for her looks, her status, her body and her wealth. The perfect blonde queen of the school, the rich bitch who held even the other elites in disdain, the girl I could feel Annie envied and disliked in equal measure making the prospect of slipping inside her skin feel all the more enticing.

“Yeah… it really would be amazing. Just like Katarina, or Victoria, or any of those other spoilt bitches.”

Calling them bitches, the little hits of spite in his voice… that’s interesting…

“Sounds like you aren’t too fond of Victoria, or, uhh, Katarina?”

Toby leaned on the ledge and stared out, relaxed as he recounted his disdain;

“Of course I’m not fond of Victoria… I mean, she acts like she’s better than everyone, and does whatever she wants and faces no consequences! No one has it better than her, nevermind how beautiful she is…”

“Oh? So you think she’s beautiful?”

I couldn’t resist teasing, even just a little. I could see his awkward blush, even as he tried to continue.

“Y-yeah, I mean. Anyone can see she’s beautiful. But a pretty face isn’t everything!”

While what he said was very true, it still seemed a little insincere as he said it. I chalked it up to him being a teenage boy; After all, any normal teenage boy can find himself excusing a great deal of shit when it’s done by a gorgeous girl his own age.

“Hmm, and what about Katarina?”

Truthfully, I had no idea who this “Katarina” was, but if she was important enough to be mentioned alongside Victoria she had to be someone.

“Katarina is just as bad as Victoria, but in a different way! How could someone like her be student council president?”

So that’s who she is…

“Well, of course I know the answer to that. Naturally a girl from one of the top political dynasties would rise to political power even in a school.”

He seemed to roll his eyes as he said it, venting frustrations manifesting in his body language even as he answered his own question. For my own part, I just leaned back and listened, very content to prod just a little with a tease or a question here or there, just enough to learn more.

“And Katarina and Victoria are… rivals?”

I tried to act just a little ditzy, although neither of us entirely believed someone as intelligent as Annie could ever truly be ditzy. Humor, however, was well within her wheelhouse, and more than made up the excuse for stating what would be obvious to someone more observant about the wider social scene of the school.

“Yeah, they are… honestly, I’m surprised you care, this whole year you’ve been so busy studying you’ve never even had time to think about the social scene here.”

“Yeah, well… I guess it’s important to socialize too, even just a little bit. And knowledge is power! That's why I study so much, haha.”

I stuck my tongue out playfully as I made my little joke, and scratched my cheek a little, a small bashful gesture, as I replied sheepishly. Thankfully it seemed Toby was receptive enough for “Annie’s” attempts at learning more not to seem too out of place.

“They’re rivals because each one has a claim to being queen of the school in their own way, so naturally they both clash. Big egos and lives where they’ve never had to hear “No”, will do that to someone…

Victoria is more popular overall, and her family has more money. She’s the girl at the heart of the social scene, a little disliked by faculty, yet the student body worships her; their own addiction to being in the proximity of status naturally bowing down to the girl with more of it than anyone.

Katarina, is a little like Victoria’s opposite in some ways… she’s very popular among faculty and a little less so among the student body, but her families political connections mean she’ll always be on top. She has less money than Victoria, but more prestige and connection, more of an old money vibe, compared to Victoria’s slightly less old money vibe. Not that she isn’t also old money too, of course.

But yea… Katarina thinks she’s better than everyone too, but rather than in a sadistic bitch way, it’s more of a cold, technical superiority way. She has a tendency to punish heavily those who break arbitrary rules, and has an unusually stern and serious demeanor that comes well from a family with members in high courts and the highest positions of government.

Both have their own claims to being the queen around here… but they’re both as bad as each other, as far as I’m concerned.”

Toby rolled his eyes as I processed the information, learning all about Katerina firing up my imagination.

So… there’s an alternative high powered skin in this school.

Not that they aren’t all high powered here I guess, but there’s another challenging Victoria for queen of the school…

Katarina… a cold girl with refined superiority and old money arrogance, student council president from a family who can guarantee a high ranking political position after education finishes… If I took her skin, played her role to the max, staying inside her for years… maybe I could someday lead the country…

The intoxicating rush of power began to swirl around my head, as I rolled the options around in my head. No matter what, I wanted one of these rich girl skins for my own. But should I follow the original plan and try and get Victoria? Or should I try and learn more about Katarina…?