Waking up together

Slowly, consciousness returned to me. My whole body felt relaxed, all the tension and fear and stress that had been pent up burned away with the excitement and pleasure of the last 24 hours. I didn’t even realize where I was, at least, initially.

Feeling came back at first, my sleepy eyelids enjoying not being open as I stirred awake like rising out of a hot bath. I could tell I was lying on my side, sunken into a comfortable mattress, while along my front pressed up against me was a shape that was so warm and inviting, its gentle pressure feeling so good against my skin.

There was the slightest, sweetest smell of peaches, high quality shampoo on silky dark hair close to my face…

“Mhmm…”

A gentle, contented moan in Jessica’s voice stirred me even more as the details of last night rushed back, and my eyes flicked open. The pressure of my skin was Grace, her naked body pressing against me, my own C-cup breasts pressing into her in such a satisfying way.

Last night, I… I had sex with Grace… I used these powers on Jessica, wore her skin like some sort of magical suit, took her place… no-one could tell the difference. I went to the party, wrapped up tight in a latex dress, glossy red lipstick and all of Jessica’s perky, athletic body… and seduced my shy flatmate. And the sex…

A huge blush took to my face even as the pussy between my legs seemed to twinge with arousal, rich memories of lesbian first times for both of us rushing back.

It felt so good… being Jessica, being that sexy, confident woman in an outrageous black skintight dress and heels, kissing Grace’s soft lips… seducing the good girl from inside the bad girl’s skin… ughh I absolutely loved it…

I found myself biting my lip as remnants of last nights dopamine mixed with fresh morning serotonin as the knowledge of all I’d done filled me with gratification. I reached out, almost experimentally at first, before settling in and pulling Grace onto me more. The feeling of her plush ass pressing on my lower body made me feel so hot, the pressure of causing a little sticky wet heat to start to ooze inside my pussy.

It feels so different from having a boner… it’s such a strange, forbidden sensation… Jessica’s stolen reproductive system inside me…

“Mhmm, Jessica…”

I leaned back, almost startled, as Grace turned into me, her body facing me now. Her breasts still had the marks of all my lipstick kisses in the morning light, her half awake smile looking so cute as it started to melt my heart a little.

“Last night was amazing…”

My emotions soared as she said it, her morning voice slightly huskier and more relaxed than it’s usual soft, nervous tones. Grace looked so happy and content, almost like all her fears had melted away, like a deep inner anxiety had been quelled within her. Seeing her like this, so relaxed, so close to me, I decided to chance my luck a little,

“Good morning, sleepyhead.”

I leaned in closer, closing the small distance between us to greet her with a kiss, our lips rubbing together, ever so slightly dehydrated after all the fluids used last night but still so soft, before her mouth opened a little wider and let my tongue inside. I explored the outline of her teeth a little before her tongue slithered around mine and entered me too, as I resisted the urge to moan.

All this intimacy, I love it ughhh…

We broke the kiss suddenly, as Grace’s alarm on her phone loudly went off, the sudden harsh ringtone and vibration on her bedside table causing her to jerk back a little in surprise.

“Oh, ughh, sorry, sorry!”

She squeaked out, pulling back all embarrassed and shy as she turned away and struggled to switch off the alarm. Fumbling with the phone, it slid from her fingers and bounced off the carpeted floor with a dull thud, as she followed it, rolling out of her bed onto her knees on the floor as she finally silenced it.

“Owie…”

“Pfftttt!”

I couldn’t resist starting to laugh as I slid out from under the sheets and stood over her, loving the look of Jessica’s naked female body below me as I looked down at Grace. I could feel Jessica’s natural proclivity to dominance enjoying the sight of Grace looking so subservient below me, a little ego boost even as I resisted the urge to lean too hard into the power play.

“Did someone get a boo-boo?”

I teased, although I helped her up to her feet.

“Ahaha… I’m okay…”

She seemed so embarrassed, eyes staying on her feet, a flurry of different emotions running through her. It was really cute…

“Maybe a kiss will make it better?”

My smile almost crackled with flirty electricity as I pulled her in to steal another kiss, enjoying being slightly taller than her even in Jessica’s skin, as my body pressed on hers, her more voluptuous form feeling so comfortable on me. That feeling of access to her, knowing I could kiss her anytime now, Jessica’s confidence and my own purer intentions to Grace transforming their relationship from the intimacy of bullied hate into confused lesbian love.

“That…”

“Hmmm?”

“…that maybe did help a little.”

Her smile was bashful and sheepish as she made eye contact for just a moment, before looking away with another blush. Even after we spent the whole night exploring each other’s bodies, she was still shy?

“I have to get to class, it’s a big test today, I… I wasn’t expecting last night, I…”

She stumbled over her words, almost hyper conscious of seeming like she was making an excuse, seeming not to want to offend or leave or do anything negative, but struggling with being way too much of a good girl to be missing class.

“Shhh.”

My finger found it’s way to her lips before she could ramble, nerves splaying all over her body language, mingling with sudden excitement at even that small touch.

“You don’t have to explain Grace, I believe you.”

I winked, before leaning in close and whispering in her ear,

“We live together, so it’s not like we won’t be seeing each other. And anytime you want to… explore… I’ll always be eager to help you. And who knows just how far we might go?”

“Eep!”

Her blush was huge as she thought of everything I was implying, before I stepped away and picked up my dress of the floor, putting on a little show so she got to see my ass as I bent over, before sliding inside the latex, and slipping into my heels.

The feeling of a tight dress like this on your body is so powerful and enjoyable… and its so few pieces to put on to make a full outfit. I used to be really jealous of women, getting to dress like this. Well… I don’t need to be jealous anymore, now that I can be any woman I want.

I tried to stow away the degenerate thoughts of my skinwalker powers as I turned to Grace, noticing the way her eyes stayed fixed to my body, a strange, almost wonder suffusing them, before they met mine as I said;

“I’ll be seeing you very soon, babe.”

I left her flustered as I slipped out into the corridor, a huge smile on my face at all the fun I’d had.