By day, I was an esteemed professor for a notable public college, but I was also easy to miss. I hardly got any attention except for when somebody bumped into me by accident. If I didn't say anything, you would hardly know I was there. I was THAT unnoticeable. But by night, I was this well-sculpted model.
She was the object of anyone with a member. Yet nobody knew my secret: ShapeShifter. I never realized what it could do to you, to your body, to your brain. It was given to me by a kindly older man, who said it was "what I needed to spice up my life". I thought he was a real weirdo until I felt the euphoria in my metamorphosis. I can't really explain it. When I use ShapeShifter, it's like another woman is in control of my body. She then reshapes it to her liking and when she's finished, she's off.
When I return to normal, however, I seem to have these strange visions flash through my mind. A good number of them are quite graphic. When I closed my eyes once, my "other" self was slowly and sexually undressing. I was disgusted. To do something like THAT at my age would kill my career instantly. It was as if she didn't care if she was in the raw...or being watched.
My fears of being exposed are somehow washed away after I spray myself with the stuff. I would normally freak out over things like this but I had no memory of doing any of these things. Moreover, I just didn't have it in to do so. I just seemed...indifferent, like I didn't care at all that I was sharing my body with this...this...tart. What's even stranger is...I think I might have *enjoyed* it.
