Wear Tina

You again **** yourself to look down on the deflated skin of your sister. It felt so wrong, but you knew you had to it. The imposter wouldn't expect you to put her on, and if he really was Matt, it was the best way for you to ambush him...

You sigh and lift her skin in front of you. Tina was roughly your size, only about an inch shorter. Naturally though she was slimmer, in addition to being far more athletic due to her constant gym routine, unlike your slob of a self. You wondered how it would work. Would her skin stretch over yours? You were afraid to rip her skin, or make any form of permanent damage. But when the man wore Jessica she didn't seem to be any larger than usual. In fact, there was no sign anything was wrong with her at all... it must mean that somehow the skin shrinks you down to the size of the body you wear...

And when you think it further, it seems to line up. When you put on her face it did feel smaller in your hands.

You turn the skin in your hands, looking at the back. To your surprise as you tug on the hole in Tina's nape it gets larger, the slit running down her spine until it reaches just above her ass. So this is how you fit your body in there...

Stabilizing your breath, you push your left leg inside her's, but soon enough you stop in your midst. This was wrong. Not only did the skin around your leg seem to stretch, but it still felt like you were wearing a suit over your own clothes. Earlier when you put on her face, in the moment it felt like it was your own skin. There had to be something you were doing wrong.

You pull your leg out of the skin, and sigh at your idocracy. Of course it would feel like you were wearing it over your own clothes; it was because you were wearing clothes. The skin must have to come in contact with your own skin to work, which it obviously can't do through your socks and pants.

You quickly take those off as well as your shirt, but stop when its time for the final layer. It was like the universe was mocking you. Not only was it weird enough to put own your own sister's skin, but you had to do so naked... you sigh. It was either that or nothing. And with that thought, you push your leg back inside the skin.

And like you thought, that seemed to do the trick. A mere moment later, you find your large foot replaced by a smoother, smaller one belonging to your sister.

One leg follows the next, and soon enough your legs from the hips down are replaced by your sister's. You felt a bit awkward finding out her biceps were more toned than yours, but it was nothing compared to what was coming next. The skin was laying just bellow your crotch, your dick hanging right above it, like you pulled your pants down to take a piss. You weren't sure what was more embarrassing about this; pushing your dick inside your sister's skin, or the fact that in a moment it would be tugged behind her vagina, but after a long pause you proceed nevertheless.

You awkwardly shove your cock inside the skin, feeling it get slightly stiffer in your hand much to your disgust. You pull it up to your lower belly, and are at first just awkward from the sensation. At first it just feels like it it's weirdly stuffed in there, but soon enough thar feeling goes numb and a different sensation appears; one of an empty void now present between your legs...

You weren't sure if you were feeling exactly what you were afraid you were feeling, but you were in no way in hell going to check.

And with that, you take the final steps towards fully becoming your older sister. After exchanging your arms and hands for Tina's slimmer ones, you commit one last tug, pulling her chest and head over yours in one. And with that, your vision goes to black.

You aren't as estranged by the numbness this time like that last, feeling the skin settling into place over yours. And soon enough, your gentle eyelids open wide. You gasp, once more hearing Tina's high voice replace yours. It was so... strange. Your entire body felt different... your limbs were slimmer, your muscles more trained, your balance was completely off, even your own face felt foreign. You attempt to step forward and find yourself almost falling down due to the imbalance your new body parts granted you. Once again the familiar dirty blonde locks fall into your sight, but even more strangely, you feel a completely foreign sensation. A jiggle on your chest.

You can't help but look down, finding your sister's plentiful pair of breasts. You didn't even notice them inflating. Just a moment ago they were empty and flat like a popped ballon, yet now they sprug up for you in their full glory. You wanted to look away, but you couldn't. They really were amazing, you could tell that much. They were a soft pair of D-cups, and somehow seemed even bigger from this perspective. You could feel your primal instincts battling with your reason. You wanted to touch them, squeeze them. You weren't exactly a honkler but you were still an average straight man, meaning you like any other guy had a nick for big breasts.

Yet you manage to stop yourself. No. You weren't in this body to enjoy yourself, that would be disgusting. You are here on a mission; to lure and ambush Max, and discover if he is really the offender terrorizing your life.

And with the lust gone out of your system, something else springs into attention, a sensation which your lust suppressed previously.

You reeked.

Your entire new body was smelly and sweaty. Your nape felt like a waterfall and your boobs uncomfortably stuck to eachother. The imposter must have caught Tina right after she came back from the gym, and with the skin being all folded up on itself the sweat had no chance to evaporate away. Sheesh, maybe you did need a shower. You were already naked...

You grab yourself a bathrobe and wrap it around your naked body, grabbing some clean clothes of your liking. Satisfied with yourself, you slid on a pair of slippers and leave towards the bathroom, but on your way you are surprised to be confronted by non other than your mother. You both stare at eachother, and for a long moment, your head rushes in panic, but she for her part just smiles and walks away. You stood there for another moment. She didn't notice anything was wrong. You really did look just like your sister...

You gulp. This thing was amazing... And terrifying, at the same time.

You enter the bathroom and lock the door behind. Clair, Nick and Dad weren't home, and your mom had her own plans, and David, well...

Point is, there was no one to interfere you in there. But despite that, you didn't plan to stay in there for long. Despite how amazed you were by this device, the idea of seeing your sister's naked body still disgusted you.

You slowly removed the robe, putting one arms against your breasts and another on your crotch to hide your nudity. You weren't exactly thrilled to see either, yet fate wouldn't let you stay puritan for long.

You turned your look away from the mirror, not even having a glace at your new face, and turning on the warm water. Yet your male gaze got the better of you. It was enough just the slightest of provocations in the corner of your eye to catch your attention, and in this case that came from the bottom.

It's been a while since you've seen some cake. Jessica was plentiful at the top, but lacked in the other department. And for that, you didn't have a lot of choice than to be entranced by such a rare sight. And rare that rear was. You were with the back to the mirror, dabbing your hand into the stream of running water to check its temperature, when the sight of your newly acquired bubble butt reflected on the cold glass caught your sight at the corner of your eye, and soon that corner pulled the entire eye along with it.

It looked absolutely... terrific. Shapely, firm, yet not lacking in volume. Just as you managed to suppress your lust, it popped its ugly... sexy head right up, and you had to just... give it... a nice squeeze.

You giggle at the sensation, and especially how voluptuous it felt in your small hands. It was amazing... you had to get a closer look.

For a moment, you completely forgot it was your own sister. Your mind went blank, as the beautiful woman with the amazing body seemed just like a hot stranger. You approach the mirror, full body in sight. The woman in the reflection was gorgeous. Her face was like it was sculpted by aphrodite herself. From the thin nose, the familiar structure, or the beautiful blue eyes.

Her ass was a loss of words of its own, one you had already had a whole lot of thinking about.

Her body was shapely, slender and beautiful in its majority, but thick in just the right places.

And lastly, were her breasts. You tried to ignore them before, but you couldn't do so for long. Despite how much you liked her ass, you were a tits man at the end of the day and these were... more than perfect. Earlier you stopped yourself, but now your mind was like after a hard reset. The only thing pulling you along were the factory settings: your carnal desires.

And what was most astonishing of all, was not the face, or the body, or the feminine voice, but rather that all of these now answered to you. When you stepped forward, the woman in the mirror stepped forward. When you leaned on the counter, the woman in the mirror leaned on the counter. And when you bit your lip, the woman in the mirror bit hers. It was like a puppet mimicking your every move, but you knew better. This was you now. In the flesh.

The tension was palpable. You couldn't hold how for any longer, and like having a mind of its own, your hands jolt up to the forbidden fruit.

Your cup them, squeeze them, moan as you accidentally tease your nipples. It was unbelievable. A pair of organs which didn't exist on your body just 30 minutes ago, and you could feel every single sensation that came out of the two like you were born with them. And what sensations these were... you couldn't imagine that they could feel so... good.

It was too much. The tension, the lust, you had to do something about it.