Something stirs you from your sleep, you open your eyes. Looking around, your room is dark with dim moonlight cascading through your window.
You push the sheets from your legs and get up, rubbing your eyes. A feeling tells you to be careful, but really, you're just wondering why you're up.
Walking to the bedroom door, you open it and peek out into the hallway, it's barren, as expected. Darkness fills most of your house and you tremble slightly, your imagination conjuring up something strange, hidden behind the blanket of black. Smirking at your own childishness, you suddenly hear a noise coming from your left. It's from your mother's room, you frown.
Mom shouldn't be up at this time.. What's going on in there?
For a brief moment, you think. What if it's a robber? You quickly retrieve your baseball bat from behind your bedroom door. Walking out into the hallway, you quickly but quietly advance to the door. Gripping the knob, it's unlocked. You inhale deeply and shut your eyes for a minute, then turning the knob and opening the door.
As you open the door, you hear something, or someone, move sharply, before practically disappearing. Looking into the room, you step forward quickly, bat raised, towards the light switch.
"Shit!" You hear a voice in the room mutter.
Instantly, you flick on the lights to see a woman standing naked in front of your mother's bed. You're momentarily stunned, and then horrified, as your eyes run up her body. A man is halfway through taking off your mother's skin, you realise. Infuriated, you run forward as he turns around, something long and black in hand, but you're too fast. Slamming your shoulder into his ribs, he's sent flying onto your mom's bed. The object he was holding clacks against the bedside table, the force of your impact must've knocked it from his grip. You raise your bat above your head as you stand there, huffing.
"Who are you, and what is this?" You ask quietly.
"David, look.." The man frowns as he speaks, he's incredibly frustrated. "Put the bat down, I can explain..."
"Fuck no! You're some guy wearing my mom's.. skin..!? What the hell!" You say, almost shouting.
"Alright, but just listen, okay?" He says, one hand raised towards you, as if that would stop your bat.
You sigh, and nod. "Alright, speak."
"I'm a rogue agent for a secret organization, I've been on the run from them for about 2 weeks. I've.. been hiding out in your mother." He says meekly.
"What.." It takes a second to sink in, " Wait.. WHAT?! You were hiding in my fucking mom?"
"Wait wait wait! I was about to leave, but then you interrupted me! Just let me go!" He pleads.
Your arms tremble as you hold the bat, ready to strike. This sounds like a bunch of bullshit, but.. the skin around his waist says otherwise. It's definitely your mom, you can tell by her hair. You sigh and lower the bat, stepping away from him. He gets up quickly and you see him duck to the side, snagging the black "pen" off of the floor. Looking back at you, you curse as he points it directly at you.
"Sorry pal, you know too much." He says.
You feel a jolt of electricity hit you in the stomach and spread out through your body, and then it's all black.
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You awaken suddenly. Jolting up from the bed you're laying on, you look around, disoriented.
Woah.. that was the weirdest dream ever..
It only takes a few seconds for you to realise that you're not even in your house. The door opens suddenly, and you see a girl enter. She's about 18, long black curls frame her cute face, and she's got a bronze skin tone. Her curvy form developed by her nice bust and, as she walks to the dressing table, you find out that her ass is equally as stellar. Around her torso she's wearing a thin cotton shirt, with black denim shorts. She looks at you and smiles, she was carrying a tray with food and drink. Walking over to you, she stands by the side of the bed and looks you in the eye.
"You should feel sore after re-inflating, but you'll be fine." She says, her voice is high, and she has a spanish accent.
"Well actually, I don't feel sore at all.." You say, flexing your shoulders, "I feel pretty good."
She frowns and purses her lips adorably, you chuckle.
"Strange.. usually people feel really tired and worn out.." She folds her arms.
"Maybe I'm special." You joke, and she giggles.
You see her walk over to the tray and bring it to the side of the bed, admiring the way her hips smoothly rock as she moves.
"Made you a sandwich, eat bacon?" She says, smiling cheekily at you again.
You pick up the cleanly cut triangle closest to you and stuff it into your mouth. Dear God, it's so good.
"Mmmph, it'sh sho good!" You say, whilst chewing.
Cocking her head to the side, she nods. "Thank you!"
She stands up, holding the empty tray after you guzzle down the cup of orange juice she'd brought. As she walks out quickly, you get up and look around.
The room is definitely a girl's room, maybe it's her's. You're still trying to piece together what happened last night.
What happened to Mom?
Moving to a window, you look out into the world. You're greeted by the sight of a vast farmland, the house you're in appears to be an expensive cottage surrounded by fields of wheat and corn on one hand, flowers on the other. A few other houses dot the landscape. The door opens behind you and you whip around to see the girl walking towards you.
"You have questions and.. I have answers." She says, folding her arms under her bosom.
"Uh.. yeah.." You say, your cheeks reddening slightly. "Who are you..?"
She stares at you for a moment, and you frown.
"Who am I? Oh! Oh right," she starts to laugh, shaking her head. "I'm such a dummy, my name's Marisa."
"L-Lovely name.." You say, nervously laughing, she simply smiles at you. "I'm David."
"So, next question!" She says chirpily.
"Where are we?" By her expression, you can tell she was expecting it.
"We are currently in a far away hideout that I took you to after I escaped your house!" She says, rather casually.
You pause for a moment.
That must mean.. she's that guy!
You frown, rage boiling to life inside of you.
"What?! So that means you.. shot this poor girl and put her on too?" You say.
"Well.. more like zapped, and yeah. I use this place all the time. It's relatively safe." She replies.
"What the fuck is wrong with you..?" You mutter.
She simply laughs and turn around, her hips sway as she walks out of the room, leaving the door open behind her. You quickly follow.
Leaving the bedroom, you're greeted by a large upper floor with a large wooden staircase slightly ahead of you and two hallways on either side. Numerous doorways lead into different rooms on the top floor. You watch as she skips down the stairs quickly, her breasts bouncing slightly with every drop.
Walking down the stairs, you admire the redwood it's made of. A smooth red colour glossed over by a nice finish contrasts the cream walls, yet still compliments it. Reaching the bottom floor, you look right and find a kitchen, left is the living room.
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