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Midnight here, Morning there
It's midnight. Teri Sampson has got nothing to do. She had been lying on
her bed for three hours, eyes wide open. She had forced herself to sleep
but she was not sleepy. There was nothing good on TV. Books just didn't
interest her.
She could have played music all night long. But this was not an option.
If she picked up her guitar and play, it would awaken Mrs. Lynsdale, who
lived next door. And after a brief conflict last week, when Jeremy,
Teri's German shepherd, accidentally left his turd on Mrs. Lynsdale's
front door, Teri just didn't want anything to do with that old hag.
She checked out her laptop on the small table across her bed. There was
no email. No notification. She could have surfed the internet, though.
Browsing, blog walking or perhaps, having a chat with somebody. However,
the connection has been dead since afternoon. She already called the
internet provider company. They told her that there was a problem in
their server - apparently a lightning bolt hit the building that housed
the servers - and it might take some time to fix it. Based on experience,
this could mean last between several hours to several days, even weeks.
Teri sighed and got up from her bed. The whole apartment was still dimly
lit. She didn't bother to turn on the light as she already knew her way
aroudn. She went to the fridge. I could use some snack, she told
herself. But she knew exactly that there was nothing there beside some
beer and half cup of ice cream she had forgotten to finish. As she
walked pass the room, she woke up Jeremy who was lying near the couch. He
just lifted his head, checking out that it was her mistress and fell to
sleep again.
She opened the coolbox door anyway. Cool breeze was flowing from inside.
Neon light illuminated her face. She closed and reopened the door several
times, enjoying the nonsensical, yet amusing sensation.
She took a glass, went to the sink and filled the glass with tap water.
She drank it out in just one gulp. She went to the bathroom and stood
in front of the mirror.
A pretty, flawless face was staring back at her. Teri had a face that
looked like she was always wearing make-up even though she wasn't. High
cheekbones, thick eyebrows, thick eyelashes, a small innocent lip and a
prominent nose adorned her visage. All of these features was framed by
cascading honey blonde tresses.
She ran her fingers on her hair and tied it up in tight ponytail. She
shook her head several times to make sure it's in place. She made several
expressions on her face. Then her hands went to her body, tracing her
white tank top down to her black yoga pants. After that she gave her
boobs a slight playful squeeze. She let out a naughty giggled as she did
so.
As Tori enjoyed herself, she heard a faint beep from her room.
The internet is back again.
She rushed to her laptop and saw a notification on her window. She tapped
on the the laptop and a window appeared, showing a man looking sharp in a
business suit. He had a charming face and gentle smile.
"Good morning,..." he said.
Teri adjusted the monitor so he could see her good angle.
"It's midnight here, Tim," she pouted.
Tim chuckled. He had a crisp, cute boyish laughter.
"So, how was your day?" he asked.
Teri made a pensive expression, frowning her eyebrows and twisting her
lips in a cute duck face.
"Oh, I miss that expression," he said playfully.
"Not much going on. Jeremy didn't want to go out. And I am not in the
mood to walk outside. So we stay in the apartment all day long. "
"Did you think about me?"
"Yes, I do. Always." Her breathing became a bit heavier.
"Good girl."
"Tim, I wanna see you."
He hesitated for a second.
"What do you mean by that?"
"You know what I mean, Tim... I want to see you as 'her'."
"Well, it's still early in your city. Maybe we can do it later."
She shook her head. "Come on... I miss her."
"Oh. Okay," he sighed. "Wait up".
Tim got up from his seat and went out of the frame for several seconds.
As he stood up, Teri caught a glimpse of his slender feature, wrapped
under his shirt. She could hear a rustling sound as Tim prepared his
presentation.
A burning sensation building inside her body as she waited anxiously.
As Tim walked to the dresser, he took of his shirt and threw it on the
floor. He opened a drawer and fetched out a tank top. The top was
equipped with two mounds that gave out the impression of medium-sized
breast. Tim already felt like a girl.
He grinned as he went to another drawer and took out a floppy skin
coloured item. He lifted it to his face. He stretched it and glanced at
the mirror in front of him.
It was a feminine face stared back at him. A mask of a girl. Its empty
eyes were very tempting, inviting him to fill the void and gave it life.
"Chelsea...Teri's looking for you," he shouted to the mask as if he was
calling for somebody. He made sure his voice can be heard by Teri.
He waited for several second and shouted again: "Just a second, hon. I'll
be there."
But now his voice became chirp and girly.
Tim chuckled on his pretend-dialogue. Teri should find it amusing too.
He closed his eyes and slid his face into the mask. The inside of the
mask smoothly fit into his facial features.
In just a second, Tim's visage was gone, replaced by a exotic, stunning
woman's face.
She had a Eurasian feature: small, almond-shaped eyes, strong nose, a
delicate mouth with luminescent skin. He fished a false teeth and slipped
it inside her mouth. Once the teeth fit comfortably inside him, Tim
flashed a friendly smile to his 'hybrid' reflection.
There's something mission, he still sported the short hair. He went to a
wig stand near the dresser and took the wig. One swift move, and his new
raven hair fell to his shoulder. He shook his head several times , making
sure his hair looked natural.
He checked out his new image. He had no make-up. But it's five in the
morning. Nobody wears makeup at five.
As a last touch, he put a glasses From neck up, he was obviously looked
like a young woman. He glanced to his body. Neck below, Tim was still a
man. To complete the illusion, he had to don the bodysuit. He glanced at
the coat hanger across his room clutching an empty pile of floppy skin
shaped like a woman's torso and limbs.
He could wear it later. Teri's waiting for 'her'.
'Chelsea' ambled back to Tim's laptop.
The first thing Chelsea heard Teri whistling.
"Chelsea, honey... Oh my god. You look hot!"
"Shh..Teri, you'll wake the old witch," Chelsea said, referring to Mrs.
Lynsdale.
"Oops, you're right." Teri cupped her mouth and giggled.
Chelsea laughed too.
"I like your hair," Teri said.
"You should. It's awesome," Chelsea gave her a wink.
Another chuckle.
"How's school so far?"
"It's great. I have the best professors here. Next week we're going to
have excursion to various UN offices . I might try to apply for
internship there in next semester."
"That's great news, Chelsea. You're going to nail the internship. You're
the smartest person I know."
Chelsea rolled her eyes and let out a wide smile. Teri could see a slight
blush on her BFF's cheeks.
The mask was very natural.
"So when you're coming here? It's winter you know. And I need you to make
me warm..." Chelsea brushed her hair.
"Soon, hon. But is it okay for Tim if I stay at your place?"
"Don't be silly. Tim will be glad if you stay with us. In fact, I have
the feeling, you won't see much of him when you're here." She replied in
a playful tone.
Teri felt her panties became wet.
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