"Listen," I said, "I'm not sure about this, so if it's all the same to you, maybe you should
find somebody else's apartment..."
Runt sighed.
"All right, guv'" he said, "I suppose I could find somewhere else to hide."
I exhaled, relaxed. I was emboldened by my assertiveness.
"If not yer apartment," he continued, "Maybe yer body..."
"What?"
Runt walked up to me and pressed against my chest. It was a gentle push but I found
myself falling. Wilting, almost. Crumpling.
The next thing I knew, I was a heap on the kitchen floor. I surprised by his strength but I
wasn't hurt. He'd just made me angry and I was determined to show him what a mistake
that was. Only, I couldn't get up. I couldn't move at all. Then, I realised what he'd done.
Runt picked me up and shook me out. I was completely hollow and hung limply like a long
coat. I was nothing more than skin and hair, and yet I was in pain and was completely
conscious. My boxers, no longer supported by my pelvis, fell off of me,
"Perfect," Runt smiled.
He held me by the waist and folded me over double. He pulled apart my legs and opened
up my butt cheeks. Then he raised his right foot and thrust his leg inside. My body simply
stretched to accommodate him.
He pushed his foot down inside mine and then did same with his left leg, so that his entire
lower body was inside mine. Then he pulled open my ass hole, bent down, and pulled it
over his head. It took a moment for him to find the extremities of his new skin suit, but
within a moment, he was wearing me.
Using my body, he want to the bathroom and inspected himself. It was masterfully done.
He could blink my eyelids and twitch my ears. When he opened my mouth it fused perfectly
with his teeth and throat. Even his cock was pushed firmly inside mine, stretching it out a
little. The only problems were the two lumps in my forehead where his horns were, but
they were partially covered by my hair. And then there was the tail, which he'd had to run
down our left leg, causing a slight crease, but that wasn't too much of a problem.
He flexed, feeling his new garment out. He massaged his throat and said 'Ahhh'. His voice
came out but nobody would notice that. Probably. He rubbed his chest, feeling his skin. It
felt electric, being pressed between his warm body. If I could have moaned I would have. Of
course, this led to inevitable question. His hand moved down to our cock, which he rubbed
gently. Oh, that was heaven. I could feel his breath quickening and my own excitement. He
jerked off but it was like having sex. The two of us in unison. His come erupting from my
shaft. And being a sex demon, it took him a long time to stop coming. My bathroom
mirror got covered.
He smiled through at his reflection.