Join her

The moral part of me was telling me this was wrong, but then… hadn’t everything I’d done since putting on this skin been wrong also? I’d impersonated Lisa, lying by omission every time I acted like I was really her. I’d taken her memories, the kind of invasion of privacy that ran deeper than any other possible. And the things I’d done in her body… Lisa would never have done any of these rough, lewd acts with a stranger like Trent. She may not have done any of them in the first place, even with a long-term boyfriend, or husband.

I walked over to one of the many mirrors that were positioned around this “fitting room”, examining Lisa’s body, covered in sweat, semen and pussy juice, testament to what I’d done as her. I looked at my own, healthier looking face, a comparatively rough masculine visage on such a womanly body. Whether I stormed out of here or not, it didn’t change the things I’d done. And it wouldn’t change what I was now either. The things I was capable of as a skinwalker were insane, and went beyond anything I’d ever thought possible for myself just a few days ago.

And more than that, it’d felt so good! I bit my lip as I thought about my time so far with Candida, the perfect intersection between the incredible sensation of sex as a woman, and the twisted nature of my fetish realized. And all of this came down to the realization that in my heart of hearts, I didn’t want this to end. Even if instinct would never **** me to take another skin, I still would.

Reaching over to the closest skin to me, I held it up to the light, looking over the deflated features of a young Asian girl who couldn’t be more than 19. Her pretty features exuded an aura of innocence, that the growing twisted part of me wanted to corrupt.

A barrage of images flooded my mind, wrenching her pussy open and slithering inside, her body taking shape around me as I acted shy, roleplaying as this innocent girl while Candida wore the skin of a muscular man, fucking me again and again, on the bed, the floor, bent over a table. My pussy was slick again as my eyes lingered on the suits vagina.

“I guess I could stay for a little while…”

I looked at Candida, as she beamed a smile from the cute face of the skin she’d been born in. She looked both genuinely happy, but there was a glowing satisfaction there too behind her eyes, like a predator finally catching its prey.

“You won’t regret this.”

She said, walking close as I replied;

“Well, I haven’t entirely made up my mind yet. I just think I should stick close for now, and I think I could learn a lot from you, and-”

She stopped my words with a kiss, standing on her tippy toes as she was so much shorter than even Lisa now. Our tongues slithered around each other, and I moaned a little into her mouth as I dropped the Asian girl’s skin and pulled her close to me, my breasts pressing into her indulgently.

I could feel Lisa’s pussy between my legs heating up and that wetness start to build again… I wasn’t sure I could ever get used to how good it felt. Candida broke the kiss, and with our faces still close she said;

“Aren’t you going to put it on? I saw the way you looked at that girl's skin. Every part of you wanted to slip inside it and wear her body… I think it would really suit you.”

I glanced down, seeing it pooled on the floor beside my feet, my desire heating up again.

“That one’s name is Annie… why don’t you put her on now? I’ll go get something fun. I’ll be over on the other side of the room. No peeking though!”

Candida broke from me saying that, my body missing her warmth immediately, but my desire to get in the other skinsuit soon distracting me. Reaching down, I pulled it up again, loving the silky smooth feeling of her skin; Skin I would soon wear as my own.

“Oh, nearly forgot~”

I laughed as I pulled Lisa’s face up over my own again; running her tongue over her smile as I felt it constrict onto me. I’d been so carried away with everything I’d forgotten my real head had been unmasked over her body this whole time. Now, how would I get into “Annie’s” skin? I threw her over the table in front of me, flipping her onto her back, face up. I hadn’t been able to get the idea of entering through her vagina out of my head ever since it came to me… I had to know what it was like.

I reached towards her lower lips, opening them and letting my fingers slide inside. It seemed to be just room temperature at first, but quickly it warmed, like my body heat was bringing the flesh I touched to life again. Within seconds, the inside of her pussy even seemed a little wet, and when I brought my fingers out they had a familiar liquid sheen on them. I slipped them in my mouth and sucked, enjoying the taste of Annie’s love juices and noting how they were a little different from Lisa’s, though still just as pleasurable. How would it feel to make those same juices between my legs soon?

I reached both hands in now, stretching a little. At first, there was some resistance, before the natural elasticity of the skinsuit stretched with just enough resistance to be an enjoyable challenge.

If it came totally easily, would it be as enjoyable?

I thought to myself as I brought my head to Annie’s entrance.

“Here goes nothing”

I smirked as I thrust my whole head into her, the warm darkness enveloping me as Lisa’s long dark hair dragged along Annie’s slick walls. I was so dark, warm and slimy inside! The slime felt welcoming and erotic as I pushed my arms and shoulders in, feeling the edges of her pussy stretch unnaturally as I **** myself inside.

This reverse birth must have looked so terrifying from the outside, and how twisted it all was turned me on even more! I looked up and saw some light filtering into the darkness of the skin through the girl’s open mouth and started moving towards it, twisting and contorting my body through the tightness of the skin’s interior. It felt so right as I brought my toes inside her, the last of me entering her body while inside I curled in the fetal position with my back on the ground.

I was in the perfect position as I lined my limbs up with hers and thrust outwards, filling her all at once as my head popped through her neck and I felt Lisa’s face fill up Annie’s from the inside. I could feel the tension build all over my body, and the intense constriction all over me was so pleasurable as Annie’s more petite form pressed on Lisa’s voluptuous figure inside it. The pressure got more and more as my vision started to go a little white, before there was the biggest constriction yet as I felt Annie’s pussy rush inside Lisa’s, her walls coating the other woman’s interior. I gasped in a new voice as a fresh pussy formed inside me, the rush of wearing two women at once filling my head with dopamine.

For a moment I lay there panting, my pussy slick immediately from how turned on I was, before I stood, enjoying the subtle difference in how I stood now versus as Lisa, or as myself. I strolled over to the mirror, seeing a pale young Asian girl with a petite body and A-cup breasts, pretty pale skin and natural dark black eyes and hair. Looking close, I saw how now that I was wearing Annie’s face I had mono-lid eyes, poking a little at them and examining with fascination. This was only the third face I’d worn, after my own and Lisa’s, and there was such a powerful sense of wonder and forbidden excitement from it.

“Mhhmmm, mhhmmm. I knew you’d look great wearing her.”