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by Seuzz Author IconMail Icon
Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Fantasy · #1510047
A mysterious book allows you to disguise yourself as anyone.
This choice: Don't tell Umeko anything  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Options and Emotions

    by: Wordsmitty ✍️ Author IconMail Icon
The sensations you're getting just cupping your, er Umeko's breasts are less than you'd thought. You poke a nipple, and it feels the same as doing it to your own. No pleasurable tingle or gasp causing shiver. You wonder if there's something wrong with the mask. Women love to have the titties touched, don't they? All the porn you've seen or read shows them moaning instantly. Maybe something's seriously wrong with Umeko! You shutter to think your cousin may be devoid of enjoying sexual stimulus.

Checking the book, you see a bit more text has appeared at the end of the sealant spell. There's something that's offset with three repeated lines. Before those you make out something about using your hand and face or eye ... eyebrow you think. You need to work out the translation from Old Latin, so you check the Latin dictionary.

As you sit at the desk, Umeko's breasts keep distracting you. Watching her slender hands turn the pages or write down possible translation is a bit bizarre, so you decide you should take off the mask.

Oh, shit! How do I do that? your mind screams while panic floods your, actually Umeko's body.

You pull at your face but can't see any way that it detaches. But then, it isn't on your face like a mask. It's merged into your face. Suddenly, you're terrified. You can't be found like this. God knows what your parents would think. Even worse would be what Umeko would think. The last thing you want is for her to know that you a pervert who changed into her body and found that she is sexually numb.

There's no way I can tell Umeko or my parents about this even if you get it off. I mean after I get it off.

Rapidly paging back in the book, you double-check for instructions that you may have missed. Everything is accounted for, but why would the book not have instructions to take it off?

"Oh, god, no" you gasp out loud. Umeko's voice quavers with fear that penetrates you deeper than anything ever has. Flailing the pages back and forth, you realize your only hope is the lines you haven't translated. Scrambling back to your notes, you arrange and rearrange possible words so they make sense. Latin was a C- subject, and this is not standard but some old variant. You're shaking so much that you have to stop.

It's then that you feel Umeko's nipples have popped up skimming across your pajama top as you move. You peek inside and find they're no longer just wrinkled skin on your chest. They're taut brown nubs thrusting outward. Involuntarily, your hand raises and gently touches one of them. it's like a shot of ice down your back making you shiver. Without thinking the other hand comes up and lightly rubs the other causing a repeat though not as much of a shock and surprise.

As you place your hands over to hold them, you feel the nipples hard against your palms. It's exciting, arousing. You begin a massage leading to a couple deep breaths and your relaxing overtaken by the new sensation. You close your eyes enjoying yourself. Thoughts of removing the mask have drifted aside as you open your eyes and glance down to see the book and your notes just beyond the small, fleshy mounds in your hands.

"Oh crap. Gotta find how to get this off."

Quickly, you release your hold and pick up the notes and look between them and the new words on the page. They seem to make sense now. Repeat the phrase three times while clasping the left eyebrow between thumb and index plus middle finger. You try. Nothing happens. You try again and still nothing sending your heart beating wildly as you try not to panic. The book's phrase then almost jumps off the page at you making you realize you were pronouncing it wrong. One more try and there's a slight swishing sound just before you pass out.

When you wake, you're back to your own body but crumbled up on the floor next to your desk having obviously slid off the chair after you went unconscious.

Oh, yeah. I should have guessed that I'd black out again, you chastise yourself while picking up the mask as you get up. Slumping back in the chair, you drop the mask down on the book with a big sigh of relief only to watch as the book again shimmers. Pushing the mask aside reveals that another page has come loose.

Like the previous, there appears a list and some notes on the new page, obviously ingredients and instructions. Now that you know how to get it off, you're torn between using the mask again for some experimenting or translating the new ... thing, spell, whatever. The family should be gone a little while longer, but when you start to consider what you'd like to do and remember that this is your cousin, you feel guilty and decide to work on the new spell.

After half an hour, you have just enough to know that you have to go get more ingredients since they don't match what you have leftover from making the mask or mixing up the sealant. An anxious desire to find out what's next is halted as you're brought back to reality thinking about how much cash you have after the first buy. Glancing at the remaining ingredients looks like there's enough stuff for another mask. Maybe you can make another and show Caleb.

Or maybe you can get a copy of someone else and pretend to be them. Gordon Black or Steve Patterson. No one bullies them, and Gordon's girlfriend is the most desirable girl in school. You salivate thinking of going down on her. Then you consider Patterson who isn't attached and is able to get just about any girl he wants, and that awakens your manhood to attention.

You start to fantasize about the girls you'd like to be with, unconsciously slipping a hand into your pants. It isn't until Lisa Yarborough pops in your head that you realize what you're doing. You've never thought that way about her. Well, eventually you wanted to, but as a caring boyfriend not just release of carnal lust. Maybe you could get a copy of Geoff Mansfield and then antagonize Lisa enough as him that she would drop him.

The whole problem with any of these is that you have to make sure that whoever you imitate is completely out of the picture. There's also the fact that you don't have their personality or memories, but you're sure you could trick folks just with the physical appearance, hopefully.

The sensations you felt in Umeko's body then come back, not that you want to play with her body. Well, you do, but it's a bit creepy and guilt inducing. The same thing would be as Lisa. But what if you could get some other girl's image and pretend to be her, touching her body in just the right way? It felt so nice as Umeko that you wonder about what it would be like as a girl. The idea is not new, and it excites you as it always has.

Girls have it so easy being able to just pick or refuse a guy. If any are horny and want a guy, they know we're always wanting it. Not like the struggles we have to go through to get a girl to just talk to us and go out and prove we're worthy and then tease us along with a smile, a kiss, a little petting, making out, fondling, and maybe eventually after weeks or months if they're not having their period and  . . .

Umeko's face floats in the blue crystal of the mask sitting on your desk. Her ghostly body - naked - twists and deforms under the surface tantalizing you. If you only had some clothes that fit her, you could see what she feels without causing any intimate uncomfortableness. Your mom is not as slim as her or as small in the chest, but maybe some things might fit like a bathing suit or sports bra. The thrift store might be a better idea to buy some cheap clothes or even go to a department store, if you knew her size and could manage to not feel embarrassed as a guy buying women's undies. Although, you could wear the mask with some clothes of yours or your younger brother who might be a better fit and then go to the mall and buy or just try some on.

Torn between the thrill and anxiety of the risk, you consider that, perhaps, you better stick to being yourself and make the next item or another mask. No matter how much fun it may be to try a new experience, if you get caught, you'd be marked as a perv, at least by family

You have the following choices:

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1. Make another mask

2. Get the new ingredients and try that

*Noteb*
3. Find or buy some women's clothes and be Umeko for a while

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