You two go to Miss Martinez and hijack her date

"A party sounds great, but we wouldn't really need the pens to have fun at Christi's." Jessica points out. A smile slowly spreads across your girlfriend's face. "Hijacking Ms Martinez and her date means we can enjoy a real night in the town this Friday."

"What, no guilt at all for stealing the body and life of your favorite teacher?" you tease her.

"Well, compared to stealing the body and life of an actual friend? No contest," Jess answered.

"It's decided then," you say and start dressing yourself. Luckily your girlfriend has a few of your clothes at hand, otherwise you or your clone would have to get creative with clothing.

The two of you make sure that your clones have their orders straight. You don't want them to bore themselves - that might cause em to hate you - but you also can't have them blow your cover. Jessica thinks it's safe for them to tell Trish that you'll be borrow her 'favorite pens' for a bit, but not much more. Your clones practically guarantee that they will behave as long as they can keep dating, meet other people and spend your money. That's fine by you, though you think about adding a hint for Jimmy. Ultimately you decide against it, because Jessica doesn't seem thrilled at all by the idea. She doesn't say much about it. Maybe something for later?

Either way you sneak out of Jessica's house and leave your real lives to your clones for now.

You take the bus to the home of your history teacher. Ms Martinez was well liked. She is smart, polite, witty and gorgeous. She always makes time for her students questions - which is how Jessica knows that their teacher was having a date this evening. One of your classmates was present during a phone-call and the school's rumour mill did the rest.

Finally, now already late afternoon, the two of you arrive. Jessica rings the bell and your teacher opens the door almost instantly. She isn't wearing anything special, sweatpants, a lose fitting shirt and the necklace she is never seen without. Still, you need to blink once she smiles that perfect smile of hers.

'God, she is so gorgeous she could be a movie star!' is the only thought crossing your mind. But she isn't waiting for your brain to restart itself.

"Hello Jessica, David! Is this about the test last week? I hope you don't have too many questions, because I kinda need to get ready..." she greets.

"We won't take up much of your time. We know that you got a daaate today," Jessica singsongs.

"Everyone knows that..." you flatly add.

Ms Martinez rolls her eyes, "I swear, your friend James is a worse gossip than any girl I ever met."

"Wait, Jimmy is the one who overheard your conversation?" you ask exasperated.

Your girlfriend elbows you playfully, "This surprises you?"

"Come in you two," your teacher says and winks you through. She closes the door behind you and walks you to the kitchen. "So, what can I help you with? And do you want something to drink?"

With that she turns around and immediately Jessica has the pen out and zaps her.

"Well, that was easier than I thought," Jessica says, but you can see that she isn't too happy with herself.

You tell her and she just nods while starring at the pile of clothes and skin that was once your history teacher.

"We better make this count," your girlfriend all but whispers and picks up the skin.

Right in front of your eyes, she starts to undress and despite the somewhat tense atmosphere you really enjoy seeing Jessica naked. You separate the skin from the clothes and hand it to Jessica. She quickly spreads it and with a visible gulp lifts her left leg into the opening until her toes slip inside the. You help her inside and between the two of you, she is soon up to her neck covered by a tan body not her own. Ms Martinez has struck you as 'hot' but this is something else. Manicured fingers and toes, toned body, arms and belly and beautifully perky breasts, this woman has it all. And now it's adorning your girlfriend.

"That's it, David," she chirps, slowly getting over stealing your teacher's date, body and life. She grips the face hanging between her breasts and pulls the edge apart and over her own head. Almost magically her hair slithers inside the gap and it seals itself. There is no hint of Jessica left, only a naked Julia Martinez is in the room with you.

She turns around and says with a confident smirk, "How do I look? You already hot for teacher?"

You nod and try to match her confidence, only for the woman in front of you to step closer and gently stroke your cheek. Now it's your turn to audibly gulp causing your girlfriend's stolen face to light up even more. Ms Martinez had the face of an actress with her high cheekbones and perfect nose.

"That was the reaction I've been looking for." Yes, it was definitely still Jessica in there. "And I knew that she - well I now - was hot, but this is incredible!"

"No argument from me. I think she is the most beautiful person I've ever seen. No offense to you, babe," you add.

"None taken, especially since this is me for now. But let's stick to the plan. We wanted to hijack her date, so I need her mind, too," Jess points out.

The second pen is in your pocket. You fish it out and zap the woman in front of you with it. While she struggles for a moment with the memories, you pocket both pens. Best not let these things lie around.

"What a trip," your girlfriend says.

"Are you alright, Jess?" you ask

"Yep, everything worked fine, though right now I'm really more of a Julia or Juli to you," she answers.

"So, who is the lucky guy?" you wonder.

Ms Martinez - or rather Juli for now, picks up her clothes from the floor before she answers, slowly abandoning Jessica's mannerism,"As far as I know nobody special. She doesn't much care for him. He is fit and handsome, but also bland. From my new memories this all about hurting Julia's ex."

"That sounds a bit superficial, to be honest," you sort of expected something a bit more romantic.

"You get no argument from me. Frankly, I'm a bit boring. I'm hot and smart and everyone loves me, but I just want to teach kids and be a good role model," Jessica as Juli rolled her eyes.

"That, however, sounds really admirable," you point out.

"Sure, but I wanted to find some dark secret or something. I guess Julia Martinez is as nice as she behaves. Oh well, I better get ready, my date and your body will arrive in just about an hour. Not a lot of time that," Juli says and disappears into the bathroom. As soon as the door to it closes it opens back up and you can nearly hear Jessica through the next few words. "The other toilet is down the hall and to the right. And help yourself to the kitchen sweetie!"

With that you are alone. You check out her home. It's a nice house, though not as big as yours, and you like the understated decorations. You fix yourself a sandwich and get yourself a coke from the fridge. The wait is a bit tedious, but there is nothing to be done about it. Your clone has your phone, for obvious reasons, so you can't distract yourself that way either.

Still, the time did pass and finally the door bell rings. Julia left the bathroom some fifteen minutes ago and is now searching for the perfect outfit.

"David, would you please open the door?" she shouts from her bedroom.

Of course, you will. You've got the pens after all and still need to change into your 'outfit'.

You open the door, greet the guy there and let him in.

"Hey there, my name is Tony. I'm here for Julia," he says while walking inside.

The description that Jessica-in-Julia gave you was apt. He is in good shape and showing it, with broad chest and toned abs, which shows slightly through his shirt. His face can also safely be called handsome. Strong Jaw, nice cheekbones, straight nose, piercing eyes, light stubble (that's clearly trimmed to make it more even), and an easy smile with perfect teeth. He might not be quite as hot as your teacher/girlfriend, but he is plenty good-looking.

"Ye, I know," you answer lazily, not really wanting to talk to him.

"So, you some sort of flatmate or relative or something like that?" he asks, still chipper, despite your apparent disinterest.

"Something like that," you say while you finally manage to close the door. You turn around and zip him before he can continue this one sided conversation.

He collapses into a pile like any other person before him and you don't waste any time in separating the skin from his clothes. With a bit of effort you slip inside it and seal it shut. Once the change is done, you realize that he wasn't in 'good' shape. You feel really energized. Without thinking about it you smile and from the corner of your eye you see a reflection in a mirror. That was the face and body of a guy who had all the girls in High School and college. His clothes, shirt aside, are just loose enough to obscure that.

You immediately start to get dressed again. His boxer don't leave much to the imagination, but are very comfortable. Socks are standard, but the dress shoes are really nice and must be expensive. Same goes for the slacks and his jacket. It doesn't take long to get dressed and once done you aim the second pen at your new face and press the button.

(Author: Cal)