''Fucking hell.... What the fuck dude?'', you exclaimed in horror as your best friend's head popped out from an opening on the nape of your girlfriend.
''Dude, you're gonna wake up the whole neighbourhood.'', Jimmy chuckled, Jessica's face dangled on his chest like a deflated baloon.''Anyway this is what I want to tell you.''
Jimmy then proceed to tell you about a strange pen that he found on his attic, something that usually happens in a badly written fantasy story. Thankfully, the pen came with instructions, which made his life easier, although didn't do much to reduce his shock when he saw his mom deflating into a tangled heap of clothes and skin after she becam Jimmy's first guinea pig.
''It was freaky dude.'', Jessica said, Jimmy had decided to resume his guise, much to your objections.
''Uh-huh, you can say that again.'' , you eyed your girlfriend from top to toe. It was strange and slightly uncomfortable to see her body but constantly reminded that to be your best friend wearing her skin like a cheap suit. Unnerving would be best to describe it.
''So, here I am.'', Jessica tossed a pen at you. It was black with a strange incription on it.
''Uh... so this thing... let you, like, read the person's memories and stuffs?'', you inquired, obviously the thought of your friend breaking into the privacy of your girlfriend's mind.
''Nope, not at all.'', Jessica said non-chalantly, but her face soon broke into a lopsided grin, Jimmy's trademark. ''Were you keeping something from me?'', she cooed in what Jimmy thought would best emulate a sultry voice, ''You can tell me about it.''
''Hah... Fuck off dude.'', you snickered in relief, before you realized that Jimmy's still wearing your girlfriend.
''I know... You can try it on Katie.'', Jessica smirked.
''Wha-?'', you did find the idea of wearing someone else slightly disturbing and you still wanted to get your girlfriend, or at least, her skin away from Jimmy.
''Yeah dude, then we can score more chicks.'', Jessica took the pen from your hand and beckoned you to follow her to Katie's room. Where not long later, you witnessed the disturbing experience and hold Katie's deflated skin on your hands.
''Come on dude!'', Jessica urged you
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