Exploring Dawn's life and body

My new home was a large house in the suburbs. I already knew it from Dawn's memories, but seeing it with my own two borrowed eyes still impressed me. It was a lot bigger than necessary for a couple and their two children, but I knew they had a room dedicated to sports equipment, and an office for Dawn's mother, who was working as an attorney. Her father was a bank manager, but unlike my corrupt parents, he seemed to be a good person.

I opened the garage and parked the car next to a shiny grey BMW. My mother's car. She was probably busy working in her office. I walked inside the house, removed my shoes, and was quickly greeted by my little sister, Hanna.

“Hey sis, you're late. Did something happen?” She asked.

“Oh, I was busy talking to one of my professors. He told me about summer courses taking place in Ireland and Germany, and asked if I'd be interested.” I replied, smiling at her.

“Really? Where do you wanna go?”

“I'm not sure yet, both are really tempting.” I was being honest, Dawn would have a hard time choosing. “I need some time to think about it. Mom's here?”

Hannah nodded. “She's still working.” She then grinned as she took out a few bucks out of her pocket. “But it means we're getting pizzas tonight.”

“Nice~” was all I said. I trusted Hannah to order hers and Dawn's favourite pizzas as usual. “I'll be in my room to rest a bit, mind warning me when they're here?”

“Sure.”

I quickly went upstairs without making too much noise in case my mother was focused, and then got into my bedroom, locking the door behind me. I already knew it from Dawn's own memories, but it was nice to discover it nonetheless. The room was neatly organised, there wasn't anything out of place. Dawn was kind of a clean freak. The walls were a warm shade of blue, with various plushies and trinkets hanging, and the carpeted floor felt so soft underneath my petite nylon-covered feet. Two massive bookshelves stood against one of the walls, and a loft bed with a small desk and a laptop was on the other side. Next to it was a built-in closet and a shoe rack, with enough clothes for Dawn to be comfortable without being excessive. She lived in moderation and wasn't really one to follow fashion trends.

Storing my loafers into the shoe rack, I then approached the full-length mirror on the wardrobe. Seeing the cute redhead reflected and knowing it was me made me grin from ear to ear, it sent so much dopamine into my brain. It was like the three days I spent as males before was a nightmare I finally woke up from after wearing Dawn. I felt so euphoric.

I let out a cutesy giggle, hugging myself tightly. “Ah, I already adore being you, Dawn~”

Obviously, Dawn was a nice girl and didn't deserve to have her life stolen permanently, but while I was in her skin, I wanted to enjoy it to the fullest. I couldn't stay depressed about my situation forever. I could think about my future later, in a few weeks… or months. For now, I simply wished to have fun with Dawn's family and Dahlia.

Seeing my reflection also reignited my arousal. I already had some pent-up lust from when I donned Dawn's skin earlier and I needed some relief…

Dawn was far from a sexually active girl. She did masturbate a few times, but that was it. She never had a partner either. No one caught her attention so far. She believed herself to be straight, but I wasn't so sure about that. Judging from her memories, she did seem to have some curious interest in a few women too.

Still facing the mirror, my hand slipped inside my skirt, and I started to tease my vagina through the hose and panties. Even with these layers covering it, it was still quite sensitive. My breath was becoming more ragged as the warmth grew stronger. My other hand went to grope my small but cute breasts, sliding underneath my shirt in order to help me.

“Ah, I missed this sensation so much too~” I whispered in my innocent voice.

My panties were starting to get damp, so I lowered them and my hose, and then sat in front of the mirror, taking in the erotic sight of Dawn teasing herself, my dripping pussy on full display. It only served to make me even more horny. My fingers were coated with my love nectar, and I brought them to my mouth, greedily sucking on them. I tasted a bit sour, but it was far from unpleasant.

My finger stroked my clit, sending a wave of pleasure through my body as I let out a muffled moan, doing my best to keep my mouth shut. Female masturbation really was in another league entirely, I was addicted. I kept going, fingering myself, slowly getting faster. I inserted a second finger and went deeper, bringing me even closer to the orgasm I was desperately seeking. I was getting so close, I could feel it.

I bit my lip, trying my hardest to contain a scream as I finally climaxed, squirting my juice all over my thighs and underwear. My mind blanked and I fell back, landing on the soft carpet, panting loudly as I basked in the sweet afterglow. I laid there for a moment, recuperating and blissful. I loved this so much.

A knock on the door surprised me. “Sis? The pizzas are here.” Hanna's voice said.

I jolted up, almost falling over due to my panties and hose being around my knees. “I-I'm coming!” I awkwardly said, removing them completely.

I quickly grabbed and pulled up another pair of panties, brushed my hair to appear less dishevelled, slipped into my slippers, and sprayed myself with a bit of deodorant to hide the lingering smell of sex coming from me.

I went to pick up my discarded clothes, still drenched. I brought them closer, breathing their scent. My scent for the time being, a scent I really liked.

Opening the door and checking to make sure the way was clear, I went to the bathroom and tried to wash my hose and panties to get rid of the smell and stains before throwing them into the washing machine.

I then went downstairs, reuniting with Hannah and meeting Dawn's parents. Her mother was a beautiful woman, sharing Dawn's flaming mane. Her father meanwhile had the same blue eyes, and venetian blonde hair. Both were dressed very elegantly. Hanna had similar hair to their father, cut to her neck. She was a bit tomboyish and liked to play soccer a lot. She had a skateboard too, but she was only starting to learn how to use it.

I let Dawn's personality guide me throughout the evening, making sure her family wouldn't notice anything suspicious about her as we talked about school, college, and work. I mentioned the summer courses to my parents, them ecstatic to hear about this opportunity. My mother recommended me to go to Ireland, as we had ancestors from there and she heard it was a beautiful country, something my father agreed on. I decided to go along with it. Germany or Ireland didn't make much difference for me. Maybe I'd find another life there during my trip and explore the country more.

I really enjoyed this dinner spent with them. It was clear Dawn's parents loved her, and she reciprocated their love completely. Being in a loving and caring family was nice…

After dinner, I took a shower, cleaning myself thoroughly, scratching every inch of my body and tracing all its curves. Again, I felt a rush of euphoria coursing through me. I spent a while longer than I needed to in the shower, enjoying it far too much.

I then put on Dawn's modest but adorable pink pajamas and went to my room, laying on my bed and snuggling under the blanket. I smiled and took a slow, deep breath of satisfaction while closing my eyes. I knew I would have a far better night of sleep as compared to the last three days.