Reveal yourself... and deliver the verdict

“Mhmmm, okay. I think I’ve decided.”

Jimmy glanced up at me, as I tapped my chin with my finger. It was a slightly over the top thinking gesture, but I knew inside Megan’s skin it still looked hot and playful.

“D-decided what?”

He whispered, nerves clearly apparent on his face. Seeing him all bashful like this just made me giggle as I leaned in close to his ear.

“Stealing a random girl’s body, taking over her life, totally remixing her style. You’ve been a really, really bad boy.”

Jimmy gulped, but I couldn’t tell if it was from nerves over where I was going with this, or just the latent tension of being so close to such a pretty girl.

“The sentence for your crimes should be severe, you know. What kind of boy is so excited to get into a girl’s skin? You’re such a pervert.”

“A-ah yes but…!”

“Shhhhh.”

I pressed my finger into his lips, while I grinded my body up against him just a little. Feeling the constriction as our breasts mashed together, the heat from our bare legs on top of one another… it was all so intoxicating.

“Ah, ahhh! Let me finish. Now, as I was saying. It’s pervy, it’s degenerate, it’s deviant… but I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t hot.”

Jimmy looked so surprised, but from the skittish blush on his face I knew I’d pressed the right buttons. No doubt finding someone who shared and accepted his tastes was the most exciting surprise of the night for him.

Now I just have to give him an even bigger surprise~

“There’s another reason why I decided not to treat you too badly.”

He raised an eyebrow, a little suspicious.

“It’s because of Alex. Your friend. Wanting to cheer him up, even to the point of impersonating this girl and making love with him? You really are a good friend. It takes a lot of compassion and caring to be prepared to do something like that. Not to mention, impersonating his female flatmate before fucking him really is erotic. So shameless and deceptive.”

“Y-yeah, I mean, maybe I was getting a little carried away, but… I totally would have. It’s really addictive being a girl. Like it’s so exciting, you’re walking past the same buildings, but you’re in a whole new world.”

The words tumbled out of him, and hearing him speak so clearly after my own heart just made me giggle affectionately.

“I know exactly how you feel. Promise you won’t freak out?”

“Freak out at what?”

He asked, just a tad nervous, while I just rolled my eyes. I reached up to my lips, feeling my long acrylic nails trace across the soft skin of my cheeks, before grabbing them and pulling. At first it hurt, like it would anyone normally. But then, perhaps as if sensing my internal command, Megan’s skinsuit complied and became slack in my hands. Her cheek stretched unnaturally, Jimmy’s eyes widening in comprehension as he realized someone was wearing the hot slut who’d seduced him tonight, just like he’d worn Grace.

It was so weird, the nerves still connected yet lessening, as I could still feel the sensation of Megan’s cheek being stretched. It didn’t hurt, the feelings growing fainter the further her skin went from its regular state to becoming explicitly skinsuit. Still, it made a fascinatingly sensual contrast to the feeling of my own, rougher, masculine skin; the rush of cold as my real flesh was exposed. After the hot, moist, organic comfort of life inside Megan, it was as disappointing as it was sobering.

I pushed on, the satisfaction of the reveal making up for the depressed feeling of leaving a skinsuit, as I pulled my real head fully from Megan’s lips and exposed my face to Jimmy.

“Alex?! Holy fuck, seriously?!”

Thank God he had the good sense to partially whisper that… even if it did come out a bit of a stage whisper.

“Surprise!”

My own whispered reply was so disappointing in my male voice, totally missing the seductive quality I’d enjoyed while I spoke as Megan.

“What the hell, how is this even possible?”

I fiddled with Megan’s mouth, finding as comfortable a position around my throat as I could, feeling her warm saliva coat my Adam’s apple. I figured if anyone other than my mind controlled, Hannah shaped thrall was seeing this, we’d make quite a scene. The bodies of two hot, slutty club girls, exposing so much skin, large breasts and shapely asses with limbs intertwined on top of the toilet. While exposed above was our real, masculine faces, a total contrast with the Goddess bodies we wore underneath.

Being mixed up like this is hot… although I feel kinda insecure being exposed like this. It’s just more comfortable wearing a woman fully.

I tried to focus on the present, as I leaned in and explained things to Jimmy as fast as I could. He couldn’t believe what I was saying at first, but I couldn’t really blame him. It wasn’t everyday your best friend confessed to being turned from human to skinwalker. Then again, from the skinsuits we were wrapped up tight in, it was hard not to believe the situation.

I finished up by describing how I’d come to Tiger beach, planning on tracking down “Grace” and punishing the thief who’d taken her. Jimmy laughed sheepishly, before asking:

“I mean, you’re not still going to punish me, right? Now that you know I’m me, and not some random person, right?”

“Mhmm, ah ahhh. I meant what I said. You’ve been a bad boy, and you still need to be punished.”

“That’s no where near as sexy when you say it with your own voice…”

I rolled my eyes and laughed, before replying.

“It’s only my own voice now, and it’s not like I don’t have options. Jimmy, I can be anyone. So that means any girl you want, I can be her.”

“It’s amazing… insane. Well, I mean… is there any girl you want to be now?”

“Yes, actually…”

I leaned in, pressing my finger into Jimmy’s breasts and hearing him moan.

“… I want to wear the girl I’d originally planned, before a certain thief stole her away from me. Megan here is really sexy, true…”

I shrugged, my titties bouncing a little with the motion. No matter what, her body was incredible. A part of me idly wondered if I’d come here just for fun and found my way inside her, if I’d have kept her and made her a regular identity to have fun in. Another part wondered if I still should. I continued:

“… but I want Grace now. You really were naughty, stealing something that doesn’t belong to you. She’s mine, exclusively.”

I shivered a little with a weird, possessive pleasure as I said it. My moral side, still clinging on amidst the rapidly corrupting influence of my skinwalker powers, felt that Grace didn’t belong to anyone. She was her own woman, burdened by her shyness true, but trying her best to become a better person and overcome her flaws.

The rest of me though…

Basking in the glorious greed of my skinwalker abilities, there was an insolent, sadistically thrilling part of me that longed to slip inside Grace’s voluptuous flesh and take her face, her identity, and that lewd body she kept hidden and enjoy it all for myself. A satisfying tingle of dopamine pumped from my brain all over my body at the thought of everything I could do in her skin. Even if I didn’t, there was some weird feeling of ownership over her, some strange, twisted desire to use her as a weekend identity even if I let her keep some time to herself otherwise.

“But, I mean… we’re in the ladies room. How am I going to get out of here, if you take Grace away…?”

“Don’t worry about that, bro. Or should I say, ‘sis’ right now? I won’t leave you stranded here. In return for Grace, why don’t you try Megan on for size?”

Jimmy’s eyes sparkled as he took in the hot, curvy body I wore from the neck down. Megan was undeniably hot, the kind of sexy bitch anyone would crave getting to become.