Accidental Skinsuit
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Josh knew his buddy Glenn collected knives, so when he saw a peculiar one with an ornate handle in the antique shop, he bought it for him. First chance he got, he went over to Glenn’s house to give it to him. His wife Denise let him inside and said, “You’re welcome to hang out till Glenn gets here. He had to stay late at work. You two have plans to watch a game or something?” Josh pulled out the knife from his back pocket and held it out to her. “I wanted to give him this,” he said proudly. Denise reached out to inspect it, and as she did, accidentally nicked herself, prompting a loud, “Ouch!” Josh instinctively jerked the knife away and began apologizing. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have held it out like that. I’ll go get you a towel or something to…” But he paused, because there was no blood. There was definitely a cut though. Where the sharp edge had pricked her finger, there was a puncture. They both watched in confused horror as her finger emitted a hissing noise, like air escaping a balloon. Her finger suddenly began to droop downwards, first slowly, then rapidly. In seconds, her whole hand seemed to have lost all the bones and muscles inside it. “What’s happening to me?” Denise cried as her whole arm suddenly went limp and flattened against her side. “I don’t know!” was all Josh could say, as his friend’s wife seemed to crumple inward as her chest deflated. He looked at the knife. He didn’t believe in curses, but this thing clearly possessed some sort of evil magic. A second later he dropped the knife on the floor to catch Denise as her legs gave way. Denise tried to say something, but her mouth went slack. Josh saw her eyes look up at him, pleading for him to do something, but then her eyeballs vanished, leaving only empty sockets. Then the most terrifying thing of all happened. Her head flopped open. It was still attached to her at the base of her neck, but Josh was able to look inside it and see the complete hollowness within. It took everything in him not to scream. He just held her like that for several seconds. She still felt warm and alive, but…she wasn’t there. What was he going to tell Glenn?! Josh wasn’t sure why he did it, but he found himself reaching into the neck hole. It was soft and warm. He went to take his hand back, but found he couldn’t. There was a sudden tug, and then his whole arm got sucked into the hole, followed by his head, and then the rest of him. Josh became very disoriented as his whole state of being seemed to stretch and twist and then he was breathing normal again and could see but…something was off. He looked down. He had boobs. He had Denise’s boobs. He looked at his hands. They were not his! He felt his face, and to his relief, he felt the rough scratchiness of his five o’clock shadow. That’s when he heard a car pull up into the driveway. Glenn was home! How was he going to explain any of this?! That a knife he’d brought as a gift had turned Denise into a skinsuit, and that he was currently wearing her! It looked so bad! So Josh did the only thing that made sense. He reached back, and pulled Denise’s face over his own. It sealed automatically, enclosing him fully into Denise’s skin. As Glenn entered the room a moment later, Josh held his breath to see if Glenn saw anything amiss. “Babe! Good to see you! Ready for date night?” Josh let out the breath, but was panicking internally for another reason. “Date night?” he asked nervously. His friend’s eyes looked him up and down in a way that made him very uncomfortable. “Yeah, babe. I’m taking you out.” The rest of the night was a blur as Josh pretended to be his friend’s loving wife. It wasn’t too difficult since Josh knew a lot about them both. The only thing that was a challenge was not swatting Glenn’s hand away when he rested a hand on his ass. But then things got even more interesting as soon as they got home. Before Josh could feign a headache, Glenn was kissing his neck, and the skin he wore instinctively became aroused. Josh stayed in character, pretending to love it, until he was no longer pretending as Glenn had him naked and all fours with his big cock slamming into Denise’s fat ass. Josh wasn’t sure how long he’d have to pretend to be Denise, but he wouldn’t mind staying through another date night.