Layers

Friday night. Best night of the week for Barry Wilson. When he got home at 7 o clock sharp there was but one question on his mind. Who would meet him at the door to his house? He was a tall broad-shouldered guy with short blonde hair, though his slight belly did show he’d skip leg day…and arm day…and workout day for ages.

His wife, Alexandra had introduced him after a year of dating to her fetish. Her dirty secret…was that she loved to be other people. Via skinsuits she would be other women. Fictional ones, celebrities, just random other women like the ones he’d pass on the streets sometime. It had become a ritual on Friday evenings for Alexandra to be someone else. Barry would eat dinner with them and have sex afterwards. And in the end, she would unmask and they would sleep in each other’s arms, happy and satisfied.

His black sedan drove up the road to the farmhouse outside of the town where he worked, stepping out of his car with excitement. As was tradition, he rang the doorbell on his own house, excited to see who would meet him.

And to his surprise…it was Alexandra. Not masked at all. Just…herself. A decent figure, slightly on the thicker side with long blonde hair and rosy cheeks on her face. She was wearing a blue dress and an apron as well.

“It’s you!”

“Who else lives here?” She said back in a slightly sarcastic tone.

“Well..I was expecting someone else. You’re never yourself on fridays.”

“Didn’t have time. Come on, dinner’s almost ready and I don’t want to burn the roast beef.” 

The two of them had a lovely dinner, casually discussing the day’s events and having a good time. Halfway through it he glanced her in the eyes as he forked over another serving of her delicious roast beef. 

“So…are you planning on suiting up and being someone else after dinner or are you not feeling it tonight?”

Alexandra glanced back at him with a knowing, kind of smug smile as she took another sip of her wine.

“Well let me be frank. Im in the mood for sex, not masking. Let’s make it a vanilla friday, as an exception.”

He stared at her, not entirely buying it but nevertheless there was more cranberry sauce on the table so he didn’t make a point of it. When the dinner wrapped up they hurried through cleanup before the two of them plopped on the couch and put on the tv.

It had been on for fifteen seconds when the two glanced at each other and smiled. 

Alexandra flicked off the tv and started undressing. First slowly but soon she had gotten her dress off to reveal she was wearing nothing underneath. Barry noted for a moment that her butt seemed to be slightly bigger than usual, the skin looking somewhat tight as if something much bigger was held tight underneath it.

“Have you been doing that all day?”

“Yeah, it’s fun. You should try it sometime.”

“I don’t think HR is going to like that at all.” He refuted as he was in the middle of getting his pants off. Working together they were naked in no time, kissing each other and feeling each other’s bodies. The temperature of the room started to rise as they wrapped around each other, kissing, hugging and humping at the same time.

Alexandra was a bit on the flatter side body wise. In his school she had been relentlessly mocked as “buttless” which always  remained a sore spot for her. Her face clouded for a moment as she pushed him away.

“Alex? Alex, are you okay?”

“Yeah…just…why would you want to have sex with someone as flat as me.” The grief on her face, fake as it was, faded to a strange smile.

“While in fact you could be having sex with the queen of Ass!” She tugged at her cheek, the skin stretching out unnaturally revealing a brown, tanned complexion underneath.

Barru was flabbergasted, taking a step back.

“A skinsuit of yourself?!?!?”

Alexandra reached forward, ripping off her face to reveal a woman of a light brown complexion with dark hair that seemed to be unleashed, widening further and further. His girlfriend’s body was now the same but the head was that of world-famous influencer Kay Kennedy. A person that was famous just for being famous, with a famous family of equally as popular people.

“Hey-hey, it’s kay-kay!” She waved at Barry. “Congratulations, you won a one on one private meet with THE Kay Kennedy, and when I say private, I mean hella private!” She slipped one hand out of Alexandra’s skin that looked pale in complexion, freeing her other with a bit of a struggle before starting to grab the skin and slipping it down her body. Her chest seemed to expand to a D cup size, her waist thinning.

Kay turned around showing Alexandra’s exposed ass to him. As she pushed down alexandra’s skin her butt started to expand up to famously large proportions. Then the skinsuit got stuck , and the megastar broke character for a moment to force the skinsuit over her butt, cursing like Alexandra usually would before it finally stretched revealing Kay’s thick butt in full. Inside her ass was a pink buttplug that she immediately pulled out and let it fall on the floor amidst the pile of Alexandra’s skin

“Now tell me, Barry, am I not a thousand times better than your flat-assed girlfriend?”

She slapped herself on the ass with a loud smack.

“You’re not really her and Alexandra’s is a beautiful woman.”

“If you want her back, you’re going to have to pleasure me, Barry.”

Kay glared at him, pausing shortly before approaching him. “Come on big guy, this hole is just for you.” She turned around and began grinding her ass against him to get him in the mood. Barry smiled as he could feel his cock getting even harder. He reached forward, groping her chest and smiling widely.

“There we go Barry, now come on!” She grabbed his zipper, pulled it down and pulled out his cock. Then, she stood up against the wall with her ass bared before him.

“Alright then.” He walked forward and put both hands on her asscheeks and pulled them apart, sliding into the world famous influencer who moaned and urged him to go deeper.

“Yeah, yeah!” Her ass shook with every thrust inside her form as Kay penetrated from behind half. Barry really got into it, slapping her ass with one hand while the other reached around her body to squeeze her nipple. Kay squirmed, sweating and moaning while at the same time just begging for more. 

‘Give it to me, yeah, I’ll make you famous, let’s make this my next sex tape. Me and the new megastar, Barry Wilson.”

“You’re laying it on a bit thick, love….but this ass is something special!” Barry chuckled, thinking to himself that he shouldn’t be too harsh on his wife since she had clearly worked hard on this…and gotten a custom suit of the megastar. But he was rubbing both hands on her ass feeling it shake and shiver with every thrust. Barry came, smiling, laughing, as Kay cheered him on. “Yeah! Yeah! Finish it! Make me yours!”

He filled her up, gripping her tight and he groped her tightly. 

“I love you, Alexandra, I  love you so much.”

“Name’s Kay, Barry.” Satisfied, he pulled out.

“So…” Kay looked him in the eye. “Was that any good, boss?”

“Yeah…you were fantastic!” Barry narrowed his eyes. “Why did you call me your boss?”

“Well, you’re the boss, and I’m just the one playin’ the bimbo we’re gonna replace. See this big-butt bitch? She can use a bit of an improvement, can’t she?”

Barry was thoroughly confused at her behaviour as Kay Kennedy turned around and rubbed herself. More and more the skin around her leaking pussy began to push out and bulge. Baffled, Barry could only look as slowly but surely a very pale  cock of significant girth erupted outwards from Kay Kennedy’s vagina, pushing out most of Barry’s semen

“What a scandal! THE Kay Kennedy is actually a white guy. How many retweets would this selfie get me?”  She snapped a quick pick.

“Alexandra, I don’t understand what you’re…”

Kay Kennedy reached down and started masturbating the cock while at the same time gripping the skin just above her crotch and pulling. Even as she kept masturbating her cock Kay pulled a zipper that suddenly emerged. Further and further until she reached her chin. Emerging from underneath was an equally pale skin. The futanari underneath emerged except for the face. This woman was dressed in a black and red latex outfit that covered her whole body…except for her breasts, cock and ass, all of which were exposed and ready for usage.

`Now to get back to my actual butt, and not this fake silicone filled one.” Kay stepped out of the skinsuit of herself. “Much better. This skinsuit is amazing…no one would ever know that I actually was…”

Kay reached for her coloured neck on top of her white body and began to dramatically tug at her face. With two hands gripping into the neck, distending it and pulling upwards. Kay’s face crumpled and slowly the face underneath came into view. 

Of note was the white face and the black mask that covered her face. The lips coated in black lipstick and a sinister smile on her face. The classic comic book version of Harley Quinn…with one addition down below, standing firmly upright. It even outdid Barry’s in size. 

“THE Harley Quinn!”

“And now that I got you a one on one with Kay Kennedy, now’s the time to return the favour for me. I know you’ve got a thing for chicks with dicks…so get over here and suck, buddy.”

Barry’s confusion turned to a smile. “How many layers are there left, girl?” He approached her, his dick growing hard once again at the sight of this futanari version of the comic book villainess. 

She glared at him and he stepped forward even more, grabbing her cock, starting to masturbate her cock while with her other hand grabbed one of her exposed breasts and rubbed it. With a hand job and a boob job ongoing, the glare melted before him to a warm smile. For a moment, it was obvious to him that Alexandra was underneath before the smile turned wicked again. She kissed him on the mouth, the mask pressing against his face as both of their cocks were smashed together and her tits squeezed against his chest. He reached around to play with her ass, rubbing it and gently massaging it even.  

“If you’re going to want your girlfriend back, you’re going to need to bend over.”

“Harley, I…” She pushed him away, then slipped underneath his arm in a nimble way to end up standing right behind him, with her cock pressing in between his ass cheeks. 

“Now bend over.” She pushed him over, forcing him to lean against the wall as she slid into his ass. “Nggghgnghhh…Alexandra, this is too much!”

“She’s not here, now be quiet.” She reached into her outfit, grabbing a ball gag. Before Barry could even react she had shoved the ball gag in his mouth and pulled it tight. There were a few murmurs of opposition and squirming, but eventually Barry resigned to it. He did this kind of thing from time to time, much better than actual pegging as with one hand he began to masturbate, the other leaning against the wall. At first it was a bit painful but soon he was enjoying it, his muffled moans rising in tone somewhat. She suddenly pulled both his arms back and locked him in two handcuffs. Pulling out for a moment, she led the helpless Barry onto the couch with his ass sticking in the air and his face on a pillow. 

Wth glee Harley stared at his exposed ass and dick hanging out. She leaned under his body and immediately took in a mouthful of cock. It was still dripping with semen which Halrey quickly sucked dry while sneaking a finger to his rear, fingering him in this moment of helplessness. Satisfied that his cock was clean, she pulled back and slapped Barry in the face with her erection. 

“So, big boy, tell me how much you want it…” She stroked herself, draping the cock across Barry’s cheek for fun.

He glared intensely at her, grumbling but unable to do much.

“Allright, I see,  gotcha.” She winked before starting to reposition herself behind him. She grabbed both asscheeks and spread them wide before entering in, starting to relentlessly pound away at his ass. “Take it, take it all!” She slapped his ass multiple times, penetrating his ass all the way until her balls squeezed against the skin.

“Nothing to say? No objections, I’ll just go harder then.” Now she went all out, hitting her max, and soon enough hitting her climax. With a loud, girlish moan  she shot her load inside Barry’s ass,  gripping both ass cheeks tight. Barry couldn’t even moan in response to the intense stimulation but his cock dangled back and forth, fully erect. He did enjoy this, even though he did not want to admit it to her. It was…super intense, but pleasurable nonetheless. 

Harley filled him up good, slowly pulling out her cock from his ass.

‘Oh, looks like I’ve made a bit of a mess.” Harley used one finger to grasp some of her semen and lick it. “It tastes wonderful….” 

She looked at Barry who still sat in his humiliating position, ass stuck high in the air gently leaking her cum. 

“I think…i’ve gone a bit too far.” Harley took off her mask and started stripping out of her clothing untill she was completely naked. She wiped his butt and undid the handcuffs followed by the blindfold. Barry exhaled, sitting down on the couch and relaxed for a moment.

“Jesus. That…”

“Yeah…I’m sorry Barry.” Harley kissed him on the cheek. “Got carried away into the character a little bit.”

“A little bit?!” He glared at her “A whole lot!”

“Yeah. I’m sorry, brother.”

“It’s okay.”  A feeling of dread and realisation hit his face. “Oh come ON! Alexandra. No. No” 

Harley continued to smile even as her face seemed to crumple and collapse inward, two hands pulling at her face until it ripped clean off. The woman underneath still was not Alexandra, but rather, a blonde woman that looked a whole lot like Barry. Now without much problem she got out of the Harley Quinn skinsuit to a new naked form.

Barry averted his gaze immediately, recognizing her at first sight. A woman with a warm smile, long blonde hair and a somewhat thin looking face. A light brown mole on the left side of the forehead. A solid C cup chest, and the rest he didn’t dare look at.

“We talked about this.  We talked!” Barry looked aside in shame.

The woman, Jennifer Wilson slowly touched his cheek.

“I’m sorry I had to fool you this way, Barry, but it was the only way we could do it.”

“No, no, come on.” He crossed his arms, grumbling loudly. “NOT. MY. SISTER.”

“Barry, please. Please look at me. I’m here for you.” She stood up and looked straight at him, standing fully nude before him. “I’m sorry about faking being Alexandra, but she knows, she helped me set this up for me.”

He stood up, approached her, and tugged at her nose in a harsh way. The nose stretched and extended, another skinsuit. He let it snap back and sat back down, huffing loudly. 

Without skipping a beat, Alexandra-as-Jennifer went right back into her spiel.

“I love you, brother.” She reached in and slowly kissed him. Barry didn’t want to, but he could feel a bit of stirring down below. Slowly she hugged him, pressing herself against him and tenderly hugging him at the same time. She was warm and soft, Barry staring at her. This…this was his wife. This is what she did, being other people, delving into their personalities, and then having Barry have sex with all of them. It was like…cheating, without ever cheating. 

This wasn’t his sister…it looked like her, it sounded like her, it was her, but it wasn’t. Just an illusion.  A wrong, a forbidden, yet tempting illusion. The thought had never crossed his mind, even though the two of them had been close and friendly since forever.

There was a long sigh. “Okay.”

“Yes!” Jennifer cheered as she began to grind against him. “I knew it, I knew you wanted to. You’ve always wanted to.” 

‘Don’t push it.” Jennifer stopped, giving the smallest nod possible and then carried on with the foreplay. 

Slowly his sister grabbed his cock, stroking it slowly and lovingly as the two siblings continued to kiss and fondle one another. Jennifer stood up looking him in the eyes. 

‘Let’s head to bed, brother.” Without much objections she pulled him along through the house to Alexandra and Barry’s bedroom where she leaped onto the bed.  As she saw Barry approach, the sheer look of lust and happiness took Jennifer off guard for a moment ,a complete 180 from his behaviour just a minute ago. 

Barry rushed at her, immediately approaching her and sliding inside her exposed pussy with his hands groping and touching her.

Without saying a word he went to work, and there was a real power to him that took Jennifer off guard. He lay on top of her and jackhammered her without even a moment of pause, causing his sister to melt in his arms, breathing heavily as his sexual prowess hit harder then ever before. Jennifer coughed, looking up at Barry’s face that hung over her. He lowered himself down to start intensely tongue kissing her as the tension from before overtook her. Even before Barry came, Jennifer squirted a massive, massive load all over Barry’s cock which he responded to in kind. They were sweaty, messy and above all completely satisfied. 

Barry leaned in to kiss his sister, keeping  himself deeply inside her.

“That was amazing. Well, you kept up your side of the bargain, now you’ll get your girlfriend back.” Jennifer started tugging at her face but Barry stopped her.

“No.”

“Huh? You wanted Alexandra back so badly and now you’re…”

“Alexandra, I specifically told you never to make a skinsuit of my sister.”

“Because.” He paused and heaved for a moment.

“Because i’ve always wanted to be with her. I don’t know why, but it was the forbidden fruit. The impossible, taboo that made it appealing to me even if it was never going to happen. And now here i have my sisters clone. I told you that I didn’t want you to do it because I didn’t want to tempt myself. But here we are…”

“I’m sorry.”

“No, it’s fine. Just…can you be her for a bit longer? Maybe tomorrow, all day? A more…sluttier and willing version of my sister.”

“Gladly, brother.” She leaned forward and kissed him, and then pulled the sheets over the both of them. “Still got energy for a bit more?”

“For you…always.”