"Jack! Stop it, I told you, Ms Beringer can see us!" Marie giggled, playfully slapping her boyfriends adventurous hands. The two curled up on Marie's parent's porch, the house theirs for the Summer. "Make me" Jack whispered into the soft mess of Marie's hair, lit up by the evening's Sun. She surrendered to his neck-kisses, falling back further onto the swing seat with Jack. She probably wasn't watching, and besides why would she? She probably had something better to do. However, Esmerelda was watching and she was making sure nothing else would interupt her plans and their importance to her.
"Young love....So adorable. And naive" Ms. Beringer spied through the long silken Summer drapes. A wrinkled finger peeled back the curtain, as she relished in her own guilty voyeurism. Marie's soft, young unblemished skin almost sparkling as the shade from the trees danced across the lovebirds.
Esmerelda Beringer was the new resident of the street, a seemingly lovely quiet and reclusive old lady. Marie had only ever seen her twice since her moving in and her parents only a few more. She seemed harmless enough, despite the joke rumours that she was a black widow seductress who lured young couples only to take their money, seeing how she loved to dress in latex. Yet, there was a strange phenomenon where some of the residents would go missing. Even her dear old husband Nicholas went missing. He was pronounced dead when police couldn't find his body. Yet, people swore that they saw him walking around the summer homes.
Marie and Jack retired to their room as nightfall came. She could’ve sworn she heard footsteps but decided not to investigate. Jack quickly fell asleep and Marie soon followed. The door swung open, a shadowy figure in between. The figure walked inside and grabbed Marie, placing a hand on her mouth to silence her. She was dragged out of the bedroom into a dark room. The light was turned on, Marie’s eyes went wide as she saw Esmeralda in the mirror.
“Ms. Beringer! Why are you doing this?” Marie asked, her hand still muffled by Esmeralda’s hand. “I apologize, dear. But I’m old. I need a new young host, and you’re the perfect body for me,” Esmeralda replied, grinning and picking up a mysterious looking gun. She aimed the gun at Marie’s head. Suddenly, the light went off and the sounds of struggling were heard. When the light turned back on, Marie held the gun in her hands and Esmeralda was nowhere to be seen. Her eyes went wide as she looked down and saw what looked like Esmeralda in a pile on the floor. The gun had deflated her and had turned her into a skin suit.
Jack had finally woken up and was walking downstairs. Marie had to do something. In the heat of the moment, she grabbed the skin and put it on. She moaned as the suit surrounded her and filled her with memories and new emotions. Finding the gun, using it on Nicholas, using it on multiple people. Marie was no more. Marietta was born. She had the experience of Marie with the bitchiness of Esmeralda.
Jack slowly made his way into the room and saw Marietta posing in her newfound body. “Esmeralda? Where’s Marie?” he asked. “Don’t worry about her, dear. Marie is safe. But as for you, this won’t do,” Marietta grinned.
She snapped her fingers and Jack immediately began changing. His body became feminine. His skin became darker yet fairer. Highlighted hair grew from his scalp. His voice became softer and higher. Large breasts protruded from his chest. His penis and testicles receded into his body, leaving a cute vagina and clit in its place. His clothes changed until he was only wearing panties. Finally, his memories changed as he only remembered being Marietta’s beautiful granddaughter Jackie.
“Isn’t that better?” Marietta asked. “What are you talking about grandma?” Jackie responded. “Nothing dear. Come on. Let’s go home,” Marietta said, placing an arm on her granddaughter’s back.
Life went on after that. There were some questions about Marie and Jack but Marietta didn’t know what they were talking about. Marietta eventually discarded the gun as she didn’t need it anymore. Jackie loved her life with her grandmother. She knew that she wanted to be like her when she got older. Jackie’s boyfriend moved in with her and the sounds of sex could be heard every night.
Marietta hoped that a handsome man would come over soon. She’d be waiting for him with her sexiest latex outfit.
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