Take off my mom!

"I have to admit Trish, I really like it in here. Michelle's body feels wonderful" David said whilst groping his new breasts and running his hands over his body. You look up to see Jessica removing Trish's face.

"Oh, wow that's a rush" Jessica said standing there holding Trish's face in her hands but still standing there in her skin.

You felt your pussy become slightly wet watching Jessica's current form.

"David, this is wrong. It's super weird watching my mom grope herself in front of me. Please take her off. You don't need to restore herr just yet as we still need to figure out what we're going to do" Jessica asked of David.

"Uhh fine" David said in Michelle's tone of voice.

A few minutes later, lying there on Jessica's bed were the skinsuits of both Michelle Hunt and Trish O'Neill.

"Can I look at the pens?" Jessica asked.

Reluctantly handing them over, David passed Jessica both the black and brown pens.

Examining them and holding them up to the light to get a better look, Jessica marvelled at the power she held in her hands...and also how dangerous these were.

"Look, I think we need to think about what we're going to do next because I have absoluelty no idea what to do anymore. One minute I'm heading to the bathroom and the next I'm learning that my own mom has just tried to still my life!" Jessica held her head in her heads.

David was obviously concerned for his girlfriend. Walking up to Jessica, her brought his arms around her and brought her into a hug. "It's ok, we'll figure something out" David said trying to reassure his girlfriend.

"Do you mind if we go over to your house tonight? I really don't want to be here at the moment, I don't feel safe" Jessica asked.

"Sure no worries. We'll get dressed and then get going. We should be able to sneak back into my house via the back" David said, releasing Jessica from the hug and kissing her on her forehead. David then walked over to the bed where the pair of skinsuits lay across the bed. Picking up Trish's skinsuit. he turned to Jessica. "We'll bring your mom's skin with us but what about...hmm...that give's me an idea" David mused.

"Instead of going over to my house, why don't I put on Trish's skin and we both head over to there. Trish's house is huge and she's always coming and going at all times of the day. Her family wouldn't know any difference and it'd give us the proper privacy to sort all this out" David said.

Smiling, Jessica had to admit it was a good idea. "That's actually a good idea, I stay over at Trish's a lot so if any asks it's just another sleepover" Jessica agreed.

"Great, that's settled then. Lets get ready" David said and was just about to put his leg into Trish's skin when Jessica spoke "please don't". Curious, David raised his head to look at Jessica.

"Look, we're both naked, there are two naked skin suits in front of me of my family and friends and I've lost a full day's worth of memories. Can you please not put Trish on in front of me and just give me a couple of minutes to collect myself and get changed? I'll meet you downstairs when I'm ready" Jessica asked.

Stepping back out of the Trish skin David nodded not knowing what to say to his girlfriend. He gathered up Trish's clothes, quietly left the room and headed downstairs to get ready.

Jessica slowly walked over to the bed and sat next to her mother's skin. "Mom what the hell were you thinking? I thought you were happy since the divorce. Why did you want to hurt me this way?" Jessica directed her questions towards her mother skin whilst wiping away a couple of tears from her eyes. Still sniffling, Jessica got up off the bed leaving the pens on the bed and headed across the hall into the bathroom, closing the door behind her so she could freshen herself up.

*David's POV*

"There we go, al done" you say after stepping into the skin of Trish, you just need to finish getting changed into her clothes now.

*ring ring*

"Hmm" you muse, looking around at the house phone ringing. "Er I better get that just in case it's Katie" you say. Walking through the house, you come to the house phone still ringing by the front door. Picking it up, you speak into the phone "Hello? Hunt residence". No answer. "Hello?" you ask again. "Er, hello?" you ask for the last time. "Weird, must be a wrong number or something" you say and hang up the phone. You return to where you left Trish's clothes and start putting on her clothes.

What you didn't notice was the shadowy figure moving through the house behind you as you continuted to get changed. This figure silently stalked up and stood only inches behind you. You were completely oblivous to their presence. Standing behind you for a few moments never moving, the shadowy figure turned and silently headed up the stairs.