The twins' daily lives

"Sis, get up. We're gonna be late." A soft and gentle voice whispered in my ear, making me rise from my slumber.

"Hmm... Five more minutes..." I muttered
before opening my eyes wide when I heard my own voice. "What?"

I was surprised by a face that felt familiar and foreign at the same time, the face of a young woman with light blue eyes. Tamara's face... And glancing down, I noticed my body, Allison's body. Everything came back to me immediately.

"We have to get ready for college, remember?" She said with an amused smile.

I shook my head as I got up. "Right..."

She giggled. "I had the same reaction when I woke up. It takes a bit to get used to."

"Yeah, even though I already spent multiple nights as different people, it's still unsettling."

I yawned and walked towards the wardrobe, observing the clothes inside and wondering what I could wear. Allison had so many cute clothes I'd love to try, but for now, I settled for a pair of comfy underwear, a tank top, a pleated skirt, some thigh-highs, and a pair of black knee-length leather boots. These were some of Allison's favourites.

While my skinwalker side was excited with the prospect of fully impersonating Allison and wearing clothes this feminine and cute, a small part of me was still uncomfortable with the idea despite my time as Elise and Melissa before.

When I turned to check on Tamara, I saw her smiling at me, a mix of amusement and love on her face as she was picking her own clothes for the day. It made me blush and look away in embarrassment.

I rushed to the bathroom with the clothes and locked the door before undressing. I caught another glance at the body I now had, blushing even more as I admired Allison's beauty in the mirror. Her body was slender and soft, but still felt quite strong. Her C-cup chest was well-shaped without being massive and constraining, and her thighs and legs were muscular but still lean. Her face on the other hand was really refined and cute. I had to admit, she was really attractive.

I stepped into the shower, the hot water waking me up fully as I cleaned my soft borrowed skin. I was even getting aroused, but I held off from doing anything. It was neither the time nor the place for that, and since Claire was now a skinwalker too, it meant her hearing also got enhanced. I definitely didn't want her to hear me do something improper in the shower like this.

Once done with the shower, I quickly got dressed and freed the bathroom for Tamara to use it, with her smiling again as she saw me in the clothes I had picked. I dried my hair and put on some light makeup, smiling at my cute reflection. I already felt quite comfortable in Allison's skin, it was as if it were my own. I then prepared my bag for college, storing my laptop and my binder, as well as a make-up case, making sure that I didn't forget anything. Tamara and I also had a sports bag, with the clothes for our gymnastics training.

Curious about it, I opened the bag, admiring the leotards worn by the gymnasts. The leotards that we would be wearing this afternoon... I had a hard time realising I'd be wearing something like this, even with Allison's memories telling me she was used to wearing it every time during training.

"They look pretty, don't they?" Tamara's voice said, surprising me.

She was here, her hair still slightly wet from the shower, but otherwise fully dressed in a cute beige cardigan and white shirt alongside a pair of jeans and some black loafers.

"Uhh... They do, yeah..." I admitted, my shame coming back. "God, I feel like a pervert..."

She came closer, hugging me. "Sis, remember our conversation from last night. Don't feel ashamed." She then let out a cute giggle. "Besides, that would make me a pervert too, then."

"You're not-"

"And you're not one either just for enjoying female clothes. Now relax, I know you'll be beautiful in it." She added with a warm smile.

My blush deepened as she said that, as I imagined how I'd look in it. I'd be so pretty...

I put the leotard back in the bag while Tamara dried her hair and did her make-up.

Tamara's stomach growled and she held my hand. "Let's join Mom in the kitchen, alright?"

"Okay." I simply replied, feeling fairly hungry as well.

We left the room and met with our mom in the kitchen, making some pancakes for us. Tamara set the table and grabbed a bottle of maple syrup to put on the pancakes before handing it to me so I could do the same. It's been a long while since I last had someone make breakfast for me like this, it was nice. Claire and I usually had our food made by the family buttler or maid when we were still living at the mansion, and, while we were on good terms with them, it wasn't the same as a parent making a breakfast or dinner with love.

After wishing Mom a good day at work, Tamara and I grabbed our bags and took our car to college. I let her drive, as she rarely had the opportunity to before. She did seem pretty cheerful on the road.

"Excited?" I asked.

She nodded. "Yeah. It's been so... incredible so far, but we've barely experienced anything yet."

I giggled. "True. There's a lot more to see."

"By the way, you told us yesterday that Ashley wanted to join us?"

"She came to see me after you left to meet Dahlia. We spoke a bit and, when I told her about your plan, she asked if she could hang out with us."

"I see. She seems like a nice girl." She commented.

"She is. And she, uhh... asked me out, too." I replied a bit shyly.

It surprised Tammy. "Oh, really? Did you accept?"

"I didn't see any reason to refuse. And what about you? Made any progress with Dahlia during that night?" I asked, smiling teasingly at her.

Her cheeks reddened deeply, giving me the answer I sought.

I chuckled. "Well, she better treat you well, or else she'll have to deal with me."

"I... I think it'll be fine." She timidly replied.

I was glad to know they were getting closer. Claire deserved her own happiness too, especially now that she was a skinwalker as well.

We arrived to the campus a dozen minutes later and walked towards our classroom. A few of our friends were already waiting in the corridor.

The twins' main friends in their major were a group of exchange students, as they loved to learn more about foreign cultures and were always willing to help the foreign students feel more integrated. There was a sweet and shy German guy called Christopher, a cute and bubbly Taiwanese girl named Lin, and a friendly Bulgarian guy named Viktor. He did have the same name as my father, but he was so much **** based on Allison's memories.

We greeted them happily, joining in on their conversation and flawlessly passing as Allison and Tamara as we let our borrowed souls guide us. I was starting to get used to playing roles now, but it was impressive how quickly Claire got the hang of it. She spoke, joked, or feigned shock exactly as Tamara would, perfectly integrating within the group.

She was really having fun with this whole situation. She hadn't managed to make many friends since she had to move with me, she probably missed this kind of social interaction. Although, I too was having fun, I had to admit. I was always kind of a loner before, but it was quite enjoyable to have friends, even if they weren't truly mine, but merely those of the face I borrowed.

Our professor arrived and we greeted him with a smile as we followed him inside the classroom. Tammy and I obviously sat next to each other, we almost never left each other's side. The class was really interesting, psychology was a fascinating subject. The morning went by in a flash, and we loved every second of it. After these hectic last few days, it was quite relaxing.

During lunchtime, we all went to the cafeteria to buy our food. We crossed paths with Dahlia, who was leaving with Laura, having eaten before us. She gave us a sly discreet smile before disappearing behind the doors. Like during classes, we spent lunch hanging out and speaking with our friends, enjoying their company. They were a really fun group to hang out with. Lin was very energetic and shared the twins' interests for foreign cultures, something that Viktor didn't mind talking about, as he was quite proud of his native culture.

At some point, while our friends were distracted, Tammy gently shook my shoulder. "Look to your left, sis." She whispered.

I did as such, following her gaze towards a stunning Asian woman eating further away. Allison's memories told me her name was Seo-Yun, and she was apparently a fairly famous online fashion model, albeit a pretty bitchy one if the rumors were true.

"She's the one Dahlia mentioned last time." She continued.

"I see... She is really beautiful..." I replied truthfully.

Tammy blushed slightly. "She's even more stunning in real life than on the Instagram pics Dahlia showed me."

We couldn't continue the conversation any longer, but I wondered if Claire had any plan to skin and wear her later, once we'd be done with living as Allison and Tamara. Imagining her becoming this beautiful model was strange, but I was certain she'd also have a lot of fun. The life of a model surely was fascinating.

Like during the morning, the afternoon classes went by fast. The lecture wasn't as fun as the morning seminars, but it was enjoyable nonetheless. Afterwards, we parted ways with our friends and went to the car to drive to the gym.

We walked inside, going towards the locker room to get changed. Most of the other girls were already there, in various states of undress. I tried to act normal, doing my best to hide the fluster and discomfort of being surrounded by so many cute girls in their underwears or leotards. Even if I was in the skin of a woman, I was still a heterosexual man underneath. Being here almost felt taboo.

Tammy and I smiled at them as we went to our lockers, undressing and getting changed. For a brief moment I hesitated before putting on the leotard, but Tammy gave me a reassuring smile, helping me get over it. I caught a glimpse at my reflection in a nearby mirror, and my heart almost skipped a beat. I was so pretty...

Being a woman always makes me feel so damn good...

"Allie, let's go, don't make the coach wait." Tammy said, gently shaking me as I regained my senses.

"S-sorry Tammy." I awkwardly replied before following her to the gymnasium.

I let Allison's soul guide me, almost going on autopilot as I followed the coach's instructions and jumped and spun and flipped. She wasn't the most skilled in the group, but Allison's experience and her nimble yet strong figure made it look so easy despite knowing how many years it took for her to reach that level. And it was just the start, as soon came the bars. Tammy aced them, swirling graciously and clearly having the time of her life. I followed soon after, spinning and jumping from bar to bar. It was absolutely exhilarating, adrenaline rushing through me with each movement. I couldn't remember the last time I felt like this.

Before I realised, it was already the end of the training, leaving me slightly disappointed. Tammy and I went to take a shower before leaving the gym.

I observed my now sweaty feminine body as I stepped inside the cubicle, smiling. Never in my life would I have imagined gymnastics to be so fun... It was wonderful.

After the shower, we went to the car, where Claire spoke. "So, Ed... Are you enjoying it so far?"

I smiled at her. "Yeah, it's been incredibly fun. It's been so long since I last felt this good and relaxed..."

"It's like... we don't have anything to worry about anymore. We can just enjoy life." She added.

"I suppose..."

"I'd... I'd like to stay like this... It's so... comfortable." Claire admitted somewhat shamefully. "Having you by my side, living this normal yet thrilling life..."

"You know it wouldn't be right, Claire." I said, trying to ignore the imaginary frown my skinwalker side was giving me.

I loved what I've experienced of Allison's life, that was true. My skinwalker side wanted nothing more than me staying burrowed inside her skin and take her life as my own, especially knowing that Claire would always be close to me.

"O-of course I know... But can we stay like this for a month or two, maybe?"

I sighed. "Two months max, then we leave. Okay?"

"Okay!" She replied more enthusiastically before starting to drive away.

I closed my eyes, trying to rest, my body exhausted and sore after this intensive training, and drifted off soon after.