“Ugh, she’s just… so much out of my league.”
Lucas awkwardly looked at her from his desk in the back of their small-ish class, trying not to stare. Her silky, wavy dirty-blonde hair, her light blue eyes - almost icy in color, her prominent cheeks, her cute, tiny nose, her freckles, her smaller, almost petite frame, it all was just so alluring to him.
Her name was Katrin. Lucas had had a crush on her since freshman year of college - two years ago now - and while they had talked on numerous occasions in classes - they shared the same major, and had even become slight friends because of this - he found himself wishing he could get closer to her. It didn’t have to be sexual, really (although it’d be a plus), but he just loved being around her. When she was happy, her smile was contagious, and her personality was just so pleasant; she wasn’t exactly bubbly, but she was still very supportive, kind, and gentle to nearly everyone she met. He hoped that he’d get the courage to ask her out.
He knew it’d have to be soon, though. From what he could gather, she hadn’t been in a relationship for around a year now, and he didn’t know how much longer that would last. It was odd though. She was cute enough that she certainly must’ve had at least a few guys ask her out. It was a discouraging thought; surely there was someone nicer than him who she could get. Yet, he tried to keep the notion away from his fantasies.
Lucas wasn’t bad-looking himself. He was about average height for a guy - although he swore it felt shorter than average, he kept his red hair fairly short - as it would get curly when it was longer, and he had an abundance of freckles over his whole body. He was pretty fit - skinny with a fair bit of muscle due to frequently playing on a casual soccer team at his school. And his face wasn’t bad either; it still seemed a bit boy-ish, but it was thin, and he had a fairly decent jawline. He certainly could try for girls prettier than he’d asked out in the past, but he just never felt like he would be good enough for them.
“Alright, then! I suppose that concludes today’s lecture!” The professor’s statement woke Lucas from his distraction. “I know there’re ten more minutes left, but you can go early. Have a good weekend! And don’t forget, assignment three is due online next Friday! You better start working on it now!”
Lucas picked up his bag and prepared to head out, when he noticed that Katrin had been looking in his general direction on her way to the door. They made eye-contact, causing her to tilt her head and make an awkward, toothy smile before looking away and picking her pace up a little.
He thought it was a little weird, and a bit of hope entered his heart that maybe she would be into him, but he tried to brush it away as just a coincidence.
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That evening, he and his friends were messing around with a soccer ball on one of the intramural fields. They usually tried to have a game on Friday evenings, but it almost always fell through. He’d been introduced to them around the beginning of his sophomore year by another friend, who’d since quit, and quickly really became good friends with another sophomore boy, now a junior, who had joined shortly after Lucas. His name was Xander.
Lucas and Xander had spent a good hour or two just kicking the ball and running around while talking, but Lucas had decided it was time to get going. As he was walking off the field, Xander re-approached him.
“Hey, dude. Y’know that skinsuit stuff I told you about a bit back?” Xander brought up.
“Yeah, why?”
“Well, I thought that maybe you’d be interested in having one. They aren’t really that much of a hassle to make, and since you’re basically my best friend, I thought it’d be nice to share one of my other passions with you.”
“I mean, yeah. Being another person sounds really cool, but I’m still really wary of it.”
“Ah, don’t be! I’ve messed around with them plenty of times - all just in private, of course. Going out as another person, especially someone who already exists, would be a weird mess.”
Lucas thought for a second. His friend had been hounding him about it for a while now. “Yeah, I mean, sure. I guess so. I’ll take you up on it.”
“Nice! So like, is there anyone you’d like to be? A character, actor, singer; anything like that?”
Lucas racked his brains trying to think of someone before a stupid thought hit him, and quickly endeared itself to him.
“Uhh… Well… There’s this one girl I like. I… ugh... “
Xander got an anxious smile.
“Oh? Wh-who… is she?” he asked.
“She’s been in a fair number of my classes. Her name’s Katrin Adelson. She-”
“Oh shit! I actually know her!” Xander spouted rather excitedly. His cheeks seemed a bit red. “Uhh… She went to my high school! We even dated for a little bit.”
“Oh, rea-?”
“Yeah!” Xander cut Lucas off. “Normally I’d ask for pictures of the person to get their face and frame right, but I have a fair amount of her. I can get it to you by tomorrow, if you’d like!”
“Tomorrow? Didn’t you say they take a bit to make?”
“Ehh, whatever. Shouldn’t take that long. I’ll come by your place; what time works?”
“Uhh…” Xander’s excitement had taken Lucas aback a little. “Like, noon?”
“Yeah, sure! That works.”
Xander just left after this in a bit of a frenzied hurry. The whole situation had seemed rather odd to Lucas, and he was more than a bit embarrassed. Xander had to know his intentions with the suit, right? Like, what else was he going to do if he was alone?
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Lucas was awoken by a knock on the door to his dorm. He looked over to his clock. Three til noon. He scrambled out of bed and let his guest in.
Xander guffawed a little. “Nice bod, my dude. Y’ could’ve at least put a shirt on before answering the door.”
Lucas tried to sleepily respond, but came up with nothing coherent.
“Alright, buddy.” Xander tried to keep going past the strange sounds that Lucas had made. He handed the box over. “Anyway, here you go. Exactly what you asked for - the suit of Katrin. For you to masturbate in.”
Lucas’ eyes shot open.
“I-I mean, like, yeah, that’s my intent, but still, like, y-you didn’t need to say it, especially when you’re standing in the hallway.”
“Ehh, whatever. I’m sure you’ve figured out what I mostly do with these things anyway. I really don’t care what you get up to with it. Just don’t like, go out and impersonate her or anything. I don’t want any trouble being traced back to me.”
“Y-yeah. Of course. I don’t want to, so no worries.”
“Cool.”
“Cool.”
A brief, yet awkward pause took place before Xander decided to speak up again.
“So… anyway… I guess my job’s done here, yeah?”
“Oh, I guess so, yeah.”
“See ya then!”
“See ya later!” Lucas spoke as Xander turned and walked down the hallway.
Lucas shut the door, double checked that he’d locked it, then gently placed the box on the edge of his bed. Gently opening it, he flipped the flaps on the top of the box open, showing a neatly folded, fleshy mass.
He held her skin up as it unfolded out. The face and frame seemed to indicate that it was indeed Katrin. Xander had told him about his weird skinsuit stuff for a while now, but Lucas had never actually seen much of one. It was weird; not really all that gross, just a little off-putting. Seeing a person naked was already a bit awkward, but seeing a strange, fleshy recreation of them was odd and felt wrong in some way.
Yet it was oddly hot, too. He really was going to become her... somehow. And he did really only have one intention with this. What else was he going to do if he was going to be the girl he was interested in and could only stay in his room?
Lucas turned the skin in his hands, trying to figure out how to get it on. There didn’t seem to be any obvious openings to it that he could see. He checked the box once more to see if he’d missed something. Sure enough, he found a note at the bottom written in a nice, looping cursive.
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Hey Lucas. It’s probably not obvious how to put on the suit, so I thought this note would help if you got stuck. It’s not too bad, really. Just stretch out an orifice - mouth, anus, vagina, etc. - and slip in that way. It’s kinda tight, but it’ll basically stretch forever, so don’t worry about breaking it.
Have fun!
- Xander
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Lucas eyed it strangely, then let out a sigh and began to stretch out the mouth. It felt totally alien. It was cold and clammy, borderline sticky.
He felt it cling to his legs as he slid them down into it. The way he put it on wasn’t the most effective - he had no experience with pantyhose, so he sort of crammed himself in like they were baggy male jeans instead. It didn’t work well, and he found himself hobbling around as he tried to line up his legs with her smaller ones.
He eventually sat down on the edge of his bed and worked the suit up his body to his crotch. He slowly lost feeling of his slightly hairy legs as her dainty, smooth ones came alive. The genitals covered his own surprisingly well. They went up and immediately replaced his dick, never even showing a bump. The waist cinched in painlessly. And much like the legs, her slender, hairless arms took the feeling from his own in a strange wave that worked up from the tips of the fingers. Her tiny tits filled up as it sucked onto his chest, adding some very slight weight to his chest. Lastly, he pulled her head over his own.
It was really uncomfortable - total darkness and a slight feeling of suffocation. Yet, it was over in a second or two, and he felt his senses return as he saw once more.
He stumbled over to the mirror, not quite used to her shorter legs yet, and was enthralled by what he saw.
She saw Katrin staring back at him, her mouth gaping at the sight. Not only was she seeing her crush naked in the mirror, but she was her. She gently touched her face and upper chest in disbelief. The reflection followed suit.
“Holy fuck…” she whispered. “I’ve actually become her… Like, yeah, that’s what he promised; but just seeing it now, it’s… unbelievable.”
She felt a fuzzy sensation in her lower stomach. Arousal swept over her as her open mouth closed into an eager smirk.
“I have full reign of her body right now. I shouldn’t leave, but I can do whatever I want with her at least.”
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Half an hour later, she’d fully explored her body and came a few times. She wasn’t very skilled, but she at least knew what felt good and where.
An idea struck as she lay on her bed. She pulled out her phone and looked at herself through the camera. She began to make a lewd face as her right hand crept lower. She was still somewhat raw from the non-stop stimulation from the past session, but she didn’t mind.
She brushed her finger gently over her clit, having found before that it felt the best. The jolt from it rushed through her body and her face twisted from seductive to lustful due to the pleasure, letting out a little squeak. She found her disheveled hair and helpless moaning incredibly hot. She began to speak, watching her cute mouth say things she never thought she’d hear Katrin say.
“Ah! Lucas, fuck my brains out! I want to feel your cock inside my tight pussy!” She penetrated her vagina with two fingers.
“Just like, fuck me senseless and use me as your personal fucktoy!” Her body was warming up and the fuzzy feeling in her began to grow.
“Cum in me! I want to feel your hot, sticky cum fill my womb! Then cum on my face and tits! Make me into your cumslut slave!” At this point she was bucking her hips as she watched her face involuntarily become totally dominated by pleasure in a way that she found very alluring.
“Master Lucas, I’m gonna cum soon! I’m gonna…! Ah, it feels… so… fucking… good~!” She felt her pussy spasm around her fingers as she started to leak.
“I love you so much, dear. Please, do me like that again!…” She set her phone aside, and began to settle down, pulling the sheets over her and clutching them tight to her chest as she let out a sad sigh. “God, I’m so fucking pathetic… What the fuck even was some of that?... It was really nice though. I wouldn’t mind experiencing that with an actual partner.”
She lay there, hoping that she could someday maybe experience some intimacy with the real Katrin. Nothing nearly as kinky and degenerate as that - probably more passionate and wholesome - but it’d be so nice.
A thought faded into her mind and quickly endeared itself to her. ‘Xander knows about these things. He is decently attractive, too, although I’m not into him as much as Katrin. We’re just friends, but I’m not in a relationship, and I don’t think he is either. I wonder if he’d be okay with just a little experimentation.’
She nervously texted him.
“hey, my dude” She started.
“sup” Xander responded a minute or so later “the suit treating you well?”
“yeh, its pretty nice”
“awesome”
“i was wondering” She broke it off there. “would you be interested in fucking her/me?”
“what.”
“sorry it was a weird question”
As soon as she hit the send button, another response from Xander came in: “I’m 100 percent down for that” “just like, ya sure?”
“hell yeh”
“just bros being bros lol”
“lol I guess so”
“alright then”
A few minutes later she received: “on my way”
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A knock on the door signaled Xander’s arrival. Lucas had wrapped herself up in a bath towel to be somewhat presentable and let him in.
As soon as the door was closed and locked, she dropped the towel to the floor where she stood and draped herself along Xander’s arm.
“I’m so fucking horny, dear~!” She cooed to him. “Take me now and fuck me!”
Xander’s whole face flushed deep red. Her hand crept into her pants and found his dick already hard and throbbing.
“Ah, good! You’re just as ready as I am.” She giggled, biting her lower lip.
“Dude, y’ good?” Xander paused, pretty embarrassed. “This isn’t really like you.”
Lucas stopped and stared at him, breaking character and clearly being a little disappointed.
“Yeah, I’m fine. Just give this to me. It’s fun being her and playing out some weird sexual fantasy.”
“Oh, I get that. I just didn’t expect it from you at all - at least, not on your first time.”
“Fair enough… Can we get back to it though?”
“Go ahead.”
Lucas resumed her behavior, giggling and looking up into Xander’s eyes with lust as she pumped his cock up and down a few times.
“Well, dear? I can’t fuck myself. I’d love to play with you or suck you off, but I just can’t wait to get railed.”
She took his hand and led him over to the bed, causing him to stumble a little on the way over. Landing on the edge of the bed, she got on all-fours, presenting her nether holes to Xander.
“Fucking. Destroy me.” She moaned.
His face reddening again, Xander fumbled about - not from lack of experience, just from the unexpected situation with his friend - but stuck it in pretty quick.
Lucas’ breath caught as she felt his penis fill her pussy. It was bigger than she’d expected, and it slightly stung, but the pleasure beat out the pain.
The two began to rock back and forth - Xander pushing into her as she tried to remain steady against his thrusts. Her breathing was quite fast, interspersed with high-pitched squeaking and moaning as he occasionally slapped her ass. She reached for a pillow and buried her face in it as she let out a small scream.
Xander also began to moan, higher than Lucas had really expected, although his voice never had been very deep to begin with. She didn’t notice it much anyway, preöccupied with her own overwhelming waves of pleasure.
“Babe, I think I’m gonna cum pretty soon. Y’ alright with me doing it in you?” Xander asked between heavy breaths.
“Hell yeah… fuckin’... go for it!” Her vocal pitch spiked at the end as her pussy tightened around her friend’s dick, orgasming for the fourth time that afternoon.
Her orgasm pushed Xander over the edge as he unloaded into her. The feeling of warmth spreading in her was quite nice, and she soon fell over into a twitching pile on her bed as he pulled out. She loved the feeling of the cum slowly dripping out of her and just laid there, exhausted from all the sexual activity she’d done.
“That was so~ good.” She gently uttered as Xander sat beside her.
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They had chatted for a short bit after that, although it was somewhat awkward considering the circumstances. Still, they enjoyed their time together. Yet Xander had to leave, and so he came back to his apartment, taking Katrin’s skin back with him.
A floral scent hit his nose as he entered. There were a bunch of plushies scattered around, a beanbag chair in the corner, sheer curtains around the window, and a bunch of fairy lights strung all about.
He sat down the box in the closet near a bunch of other ones, then stripped and pulled his mouth open, revealing a girl with silky, wavy dirty-blonde hair, light blue eyes, prominent cheeks, a cute, tiny nose, and plenty of freckles. His body quickly descended down hers. As she set it in an open box on the top of the pile, she let out a happy laugh, which turned into jittery excitement as she walked away.
“Holy shit! Holy shit! Like, he already said he was into me on Friday, but I didn’t expect this! Like, we had sex! In a weird way, but still. It was pretty good, too. We’re not even dating! And he didn’t even know! Like, just, fuck yeah! That went so much better than I ever could’ve hoped!”
Her joy was interrupted a little. “I will have to tell him about all of the skin stuff eventually,” She perked up. “But ehh, that can come later.”
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At the end of their class on Monday, Katrin pulled Lucas aside.
“So, uhh, Lucas…” She stammered. “I... uhh… I’ve been feeling this way for a long while, and I noticed you sometimes stare at me in class - not in a creepy way! - so I thought that maybe… y’know… you might be also interested in maybe…” Her voice significantly dropped in volume as she leaked out the end of her question with bated breath. “Maybe… going out with me?”
Lucas just stood there, absolutely shocked. She was the one who asked him out! He didn’t even realize she had been into him this whole time. It was obvious now that he was looking back, but this totally came out of nowhere in the moment. He became lost in his racing thoughts, snapping back to reality when he realized he hadn’t answered.
With his face fully red, he let out one sweet word: “Absolutely.”