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Chapter 3 by Tao Ling Wan Tao Ling Wan

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The Story of Skinning a Girl in the Pool

One day, I obtained a substitute, such as a **** that turns other people's skins, from a guy in the science department in the same class.

I don't know what you mean by "skin", but it literally turns into skin like a full-body tights, and when you "wear" it, you can transform into that person... apparently.

I couldn't get the point at all, so I took a drop from a bottle about the size of a can of juice with an eyedropper and sprinkled it over my sister. rice field.

Following the instructions, I dripped medicine that gave me resistance, and then I put my body in from the crack in my neck. had transformed into

When I put my finger in the small hole on the back of her neck, her little sister's skin peeled off like a water balloon bursting, turning into a small skin-colored rubber ball, and then it began to swell and return to its normal human form.

I didn't seem to have any memories of that time, so I was puzzled, but somehow I managed to hide it, but this medicine was real――I didn't even know if the expression "true" was correct. , I decided to think of an effective way to use it.

I had a lot of ideas, but the first thing I thought about doing was—I wanted to be a woman.

My sister is the closest woman to me, but she's my immediate family and I'm shy. So does her mother.

So I decided to go out on the town. It was already past 6:00 pm because I had finished my classes in high school and the club activities in the swimming club that I somehow joined, but I couldn't hold back my interest.

The place I decided to stop by was the neighborhood pool. What happens when people suddenly become fluent in the city? I've been coming to play in this pool since I was little, and it's also a place I know.

After finishing dinner, I tell my mother and head to the pool. Since it was a swimming club, there was no suspicion at all. It was the season when winter was about to begin, so people going to town were wearing coats and jumpers.

When I arrived at the nearby pool, I paid the fare for one high school student to the lady who accepted the visitor with her smartphone looking ****, and proceeded inside.

After changing into a bathing suit in the almost unmanned changing room, I wrapped the medicine for other people's skin - let's call it skin medicine - in a towel and headed for the poolside.

The crowd is sparse, and no one is taking swimming lessons. It may be cold, but people who want to exercise their bodies are probably using the recently built fitness gym pool.

There were only a few people in the pool. A little girl and her mother pair, some uncles and aunts walking slowly.

The woman of my age that I was looking for wasn't exactly there. Her mother was probably in her late 30s, but she wasn't interested, and if she tried it on, it was about whether her daughter, who was in elementary school or middle school, would wear it. Her aunt is out of the question.

She watches as she stretches, and it looks like her mother-daughter pair are about to leave the pool.

I decided to become a girl because I wanted to try it as soon as possible.

According to the instructions, if the ointment is dropped into a liquid, the liquid will also have the ability to turn others into skins for a while. Roughly, it seems that one drop of water is about an hour in a pool full of water.

When I get out of the pool, I take out the medicine I left on the poolside. When I put resistance medicine on myself, hesitation is born a little.

Is it okay for such an inhumane **** to exist? Who and how—and how did the science club guy come to me?

I hesitated, but I couldn't hold back my interest in becoming someone else. Maybe the guy in the science department chose me because I thought I could actually use it.

After wiping away my little guilt, I twist the cap to open the ointment and drop a few drops into the pool.

In an instant, with a popping sound, all the humans in the pool shriveled up and became skins floating on the rippling surface of the water. It was a bizarre or CG-like scene.

While I was trembling, a junior high school girl in a competitive swimsuit arrived.

I was sure there were no people by the pool, but it would be terrible if someone could see me like this. I ran up to the girl and put a drop of ointment on her and turned her into a skin.

Just in case, I drop it in the disinfection tank in front of the pool. With this, even if someone came to the pool, the moment they put their legs in there, they would turn into leather, and they wouldn't be able to see inside.

After taking a deep breath, I rushed into the pool and took the skin of a girl in the lower grades of elementary school who was still wearing a swimsuit and a float. By the way, it's creepy, so I pick up other human skins and give them to the poolside.

When I unfolded the girl's skin by the pool, it was still in a strange state. A tartan check pattern based on light blue, like a full body rubber covered with a type of swimsuit with a skirt. The thought that this was a human was a terrifying horror.

But after coming this far, there is no going back. When I make up my mind, I stick my fingers into the small hole around the nape of my neck and spread it to penetrate inside.

I said full-body tights and rubber, but that's just an example, and the fabric doesn't stretch to fit the legs and arms that are inserted like those. In reality, I could see my body becoming jelly-like and filling up with the skin that was supposed to be covered and turned into the epidermis.

It's not a good view, so I don't look directly at it and wear my skin.

It hurts to know that the inside of the body melts when the limbs are inserted and the torso is wrapped. I was dominated by a sickness that was different from pain, heartburn, and anorexia, as if my stomach had been hit by an illness.

Eventually, as soon as you get used to it, your body becomes lighter as a girl. On the other hand, the head is still that of a high school boy, and it is heavy and difficult to balance.

The last is the head. When I put my head into the thin neck, my vision went black for a moment. Again, skin, muscles, nerves, skulls, and their contents—they seem to be reconstructed.

Eventually, after a while, the five senses will become clear. The low visibility, the tightness of the swimsuit, the smell of chlorine, the taste of chlorine, the silence of the air.

I looked down at my body and confirmed that it wasn't the body of a man in a swimming suit with some muscles until now, but a girl in a squishy girl's swimsuit.

"Oh..."

The voice of admiration that I spilled involuntarily belonged to the girl. It was a high-pitched, tongue-in-cheek girl's voice that didn't break.

With an unfamiliar body, I wobble and face the mirror on the wall. There, as if it were natural, the girl who was swimming with her mother earlier was reflected. However, it was different from earlier in that it moved according to my will.

"Wow... ah, ah... wow!" A young voice resounded in the empty pool.

"Oh..."

I originally didn't have any longing or desire to become a woman. Other than being a little girl. But like this, an unfamiliar voice came out of my throat, and my unreliable body—anyway, it was fun to try to become someone else.

The limbs are slender, and there is no bulging muscle. A flat and slender child, before he becomes sexually active.

Her face was not that of a high school boy who was neither ugly nor well-groomed. I wasn't aware of it earlier, but if you look at it properly, she's a pretty beautiful girl who has both coolness and loveliness.

“…This swimsuit is a little embarrassing. ” Inside...it felt like there was no outside or inside because it was a swimsuit, but anyway, the crotch that was hidden in the skirt part was flat.

"Ah... Come to think of it... I didn't have a dick, so I got a pussy instead... Ah, I said pussy." You must know very few words. I got a little excited when I was asked to say pussy there.

I try to touch the crotch cloth of my swimsuit. I could feel it with my fingertips that it was soft and had cracks inside.

"It's amazing...there's a pussy inside...there's a uterus..." I'm probably not old enough to have children, but I'm sure I have the organs that are unique to women. I had no proof or reason, but I was convinced.

My interest shifts to the upper body.

I'm in the swimming club, so I've swam in a men's one-piece competitive swimsuit, but it's not that tight.

However, perhaps because I have sensitive skin, I can even feel the stitching of the fibers from my stomach to the shoulder straps. There is no breast, but the fabric around the areola is slightly pointed and floating. There seems to be a lining only on the chest, but the shape is not visible.

"Ah... my boobs are small, but I can feel them..."

When I rub my fingertips on them, I realize that my nipples are being touched. But I still couldn't call it a pleasure.

Next, remove the orange swimming cap and pink goggles to show your hair. It was quite bulky, and the swim cap had a strange shape, as did the long hair. The hair that had soaked up the water stuck to the swimsuit and skin, slowly seeping out the water.

After that, I rubbed my whole body through the swimsuit, but I decided to try swimming.

I went back to the pool, grabbed onto the rim and submerged.

"Ugh... the swimsuit feels strange..." The sensation of the swimsuit sticking evenly to the whole body was an unknown two-letter word. I had let my guard down, thinking that it wouldn't make much of a difference because it was wet, but the water flow was different from usual from my shoulder straps to my stomach. Rather than the swimsuit, the crotch area was different in the first place, and it seemed to be able to rinse the cleft between the crotch areas.

The sensation of the skirt fluttering like a jellyfish grazing my thighs was also fresh.

The body is much lighter than usual. The weight itself is probably half of my original weight, but I guess it has a large buoyancy due to the proportion of fat mass. It was fun to jump on tiptoe and float away.

"... Can you swim?"

I'm afraid of drowning, so when I enter a floating tube with a cat character, I swim flutteringly into the shallow area separated by a fence.

She just thought it was deep, but when she swam, even though she was fluttering, she was attacked by the feeling that the world had expanded. I thought this float was the size of a small child, but it fits my body perfectly, and it felt like the poolside was far away.

Somehow I managed to reach the fence, but I was satisfied with my fluttering feet and decided to go up the pool. Get out of the pool and take a seat in front of a different mirror than before.

"..."

Next, I decided to check the nakedness. I had a bit of a guilty conscience about undressing a girl I didn't know, but my curiosity blew away such a small thing.

I didn't know how to take off a swimsuit properly, but since the structure is not complicated, anything would be fine. I pulled the shoulder straps and pulled out my arms, and pulled down the swimsuit like peeling the skin of a fruit. I took off my groin and pulled out my leg through the thigh opening.

After checking the crotch part of the pretty wet light blue tartan check swimsuit, I threw it out.

"Oh... a girl's naked..."

She's never done it before, so the only naked I've seen are her mother and sister. That said, her sister was younger than the girl I am now, probably around the time she entered elementary school, and she started to hide it. So, it was like an extension of that, showing the girl's nakedness several years later.

As expected, there are few breasts, but they are slightly pointed. Only her nipples were swollen, and they stood up clearly, probably because of the coldness of being submerged in water.

What was even more surprising was his crotch area. There is no hair, and it is a smooth, straight line. If you open the side near the navel, you will find a small nucleus, and if you open the legs and open the center, there will be two holes. I can't believe I'm here because I'm completely different from men in terms of structure.

"...Nn"

As he rubbed the cracked meat in his crotch, he felt sexually aroused. However, it is not the pleasure that comes from the body, but the stupidity that comes from borrowing the appearance of a strange girl.

I turn my back to the mirror and open my butt as much as I can. The narrowed anus was exposed, and the mouth closed and opened like a goldfish or something.

"... cute ass."

When I touched her wrinkled anus, it seemed to be no different from that of a man, but if I thought it was a girl's, it would be even better.

I turn to face the mirror and try rubbing my breasts too, but it's not working. I gave up on the top and decided to focus on the bottom.

Next time, when I sit on the poolside, I grab the boundary between the buttocks and thighs and try to open my crotch. The pink fissure increased in surface area, and the plump bank stretched and flattened.

"Amazing... soft" When I let go, the crotch immediately closes and returns to the crease. When you open it again, it shows off again.

"Even though it's an elementary school student...it's disgusting." I tried touching the clitoris and the opening of the vagina, but it only felt like touching the wound, and it wasn't as pleasant as I heard. " Maybe

it's because she's a child. Well... but she's cute, isn't it?"

A cute face, childlike limbs, young breasts and crotch area. As for her crotch, she thought it was simpler and more beautiful than the fluttering adult woman who was likened to petals.

She wasn't lustful, but she thought she was beautiful anyway.

To tell the truth, she even thought she wanted to take it home as it is, but as expected, that would be bad. with ****.

That's why - I apologize from the bottom of my heart for just a little more fun.

"Fine. Do whatever you want,"

I muttered, trying to hide my guilt.

Suddenly, I remembered that I put medicine in the disinfection tank. I remember that I used a middle school girl as my skin, but I wonder if anyone fell into a trap after that.

When I went to see how it was, I found two large and small skins floating. It seems that there were casualties.

When I unfolded the two pictures and checked them out, they looked like a mother and daughter. It was like the skin of a mother and a little girl.

"... ok"

I was just wanting to enjoy this hide a few seconds ago, but now I want to try a new hide. While soaking in the disinfectant bath, I put my finger into the small hole on the nape of my neck and took off the current skin.

When the lumps of skin that roll into rubber balls fall into the disinfection tank, they are loosened again into the skin. After making sure of that, I put my body into the new little skin.

The body becomes muddy and fills the leather vessel. This is the third time I've experienced this feeling, but I have a vague idea of ​​what it will be like when I die, so I'm sure I won't get used to it.

When the thoughts that had escaped into contemplation return, I quickly move in front of the mirror and take a picture of myself. I had become another girl.

If it was elementary school middle school earlier, this time it was a lower school year and an even younger girl.

What she was wearing was a girl's competition swimsuit, black with a yellow line on the side of her body, and the back was almost open.

"Wow, it's smaller than I thought..."

But if she's wearing a competitive swimsuit, she might be able to swim a little.

After doing some light stretching, I dive into the shallow pool.

(...it doesn't change) Maybe he swims on a daily basis, but he can't help but compare himself to his original body and end up being evaluated as weak.

“Puha. No, I couldn't conclude whether it was the urge to urinate or not, but it was probably the urge to urinate."

"..."

Peeing for the first time as a girl.

It was ruthlessly interesting. How does it come out from the crotch and how does it feel? But I didn't know how to do it right, and I felt like I was about to leak.

"... Ika"

You can always become a woman as long as you have an ointment, not just pee. Even if you pee right in the crease, it doesn't have to be now.

With that in mind, I decided to urinate while in the pool.

"...Nn"

When I put pressure on my small crotch, pee comes out little by little. It may be because it is unfamiliar or in the pool, but it is only discharged little by little. Even so, the crotch part of the swimsuit is soaked and it is getting a little warmer. Besides, it was a splendid pleasure to have pee run through the urethra.

"Ah..."

Full of luscious voices. By then, pee felt good.

Grab the rim of her pool and naturally stretch her legs. It seems that her pleasure is amplified by that, it is irresistible.

The momentum of the pee weakens, and her whole body trembles.

"Oh!"

The moment and her pleasure stretched forever, her vision flickering.

"Hmm...?"

It was similar to a man's ejaculation, but a little different. Perhaps this is the pinnacle of women? But she didn't even stimulate it directly. I wanted more of this, so I got out of the pool and shifted her swimsuit so that only her crotch was exposed.

Then, just a little, a slimy liquid was secreted. I tried it with my finger, but the viscosity alone had overwritten the smell with chlorine, and it was refreshing.

"Hmm... is this love juice?"

I tried this and that, but a clock in the corner of my vision told me that the end of business hours was approaching.

"Oops..."

30 minutes later. When there are about 15 minutes left, the staff will come and ask you to go home and start checking the equipment.

(…Speaking of which, I wonder if there are surveillance cameras…)

Suddenly, a question arises that I hadn’t thought about. Even though it's old, it seems like it would be nice to have a surveillance camera, but there's no response to an abnormal situation where people in the pool simultaneously turn into floating objects and sway.

However, I concluded that the lady at the reception had been fiddling with her smartphone the whole time, so she probably wasn't looking at it. Even though she is a surveillance camera, she may not be constantly checking it.

Only 15 minutes left. After thinking about how to enjoy it, I decided to confirm the identity of the girl who liked the look she wore until now. I figured there was probably a wallet in her mother's locker, a driver's license, or something else.

I took the locker key from her mother's leather arm and headed to the girls' locker room. When I looked for the number written on the key and opened it, there was a driver's license as expected.

The address is near my house. It hit me in the head. With this, when you want to become that girl, you can wait nearby. It smells like crime, but at worst you can get away with someone else's skin.

Satisfied, I put the skinned guests into the pool together, and then dripped the resistance medicine into the pool. Then, the skinned people regained their contents like wakame seaweed, and returned to their original human form.

It seemed strange that the time had passed, and he seemed to be in a hurry, but I didn't care and let it drip in the disinfection tank.

I should have been able to neutralize it with this, so there would be no aftertaste.

(Nevertheless…), I received something terrifying.

I have to thank the science club guy tomorrow. First of all... let's ask who you want to be. No, let's borrow that girl's skin--

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