I found Nathan in the livingroom crawling around in Natalia's white tank top and sweats. Among her many outfits Nathan found those the most comfotable, or so I assumed since he wore it around the house. It had only six days since I had give him her body to take care of and he had been handling it very well. He got up on his hands and knees and began twerking Natalia's ass.
"Nathan!" I shouted from the stairs.
He jumped, rolled around to face me. Out of Natalia's lips Nathan cursed in Russian. He continued in Russian, a tone of panick in his voice.
"Nathan," I walked into the living room, "slow down you're speaking in Russian again."
Natalia's body had a tendency to switch between English and Russian if he wasn't paying attention. When I asked how he did it earlier in the week he said he had no idea, and that he was unable to tell if he was even speaking Russian. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath then looked at me.
"What did you say?" I took a seat on the couch next to him.
"I said 'Fuck man, I need some privacy. I thought you were at church.'"
"Nope, I told mom I was feeling sick this morning so she let me stay home. I've been laying in bed playing Smash, I see you're having fun."
"Just a little morning yoga," he said.
"Right..." I scanned the room and noticed his phone propped up on the TV stand. "You filming yoga tutorials now?"
He spoke again in Russian. There seemed to be a corrolation between speaking Russian and how stressed he felt in the moment.
"Russian," I said.
"Don't tell me you wouldn't do the same thing if you were in my posistion," he repeated himself in English.
"And that is what exactly?" I asked.
"Dude," he looked at me like I was playing dumb, "don't be stupid. I'm a hot chick with tits and ass to die for. I'm just saving these memories for when you return me back to my old body I got a little keepsake."
"Is that what you're calling it, a keepsake?" I asked.
"Here," he retreived his phone for the tv stand. "I'll share them with you. It's only fair, since you gave me this body and all."
"Ew no," I backed away. "Not only are you my best friend, but you're inside my allegeded cousin's body."
"Common man," he hopped up on the couch next to me, getting a little too close for comfort. "I see you looking at me, I know you're into Natalia. Here let me show you what I got."
He opened his photos app and began scrolling through. Nathan had to have produced hundreds of videos and thousands of pictures. There were selfies of him in ever one of Natalia's outfits, videos of him dancing topless and fingering himself. It had been six days and he had gotten to know every single inch of his new skin. I would be lying if I didn't say he was rocking her body.
"I think you like it," he smirked. "Here let me share it." My phone pinged. There was an invite for an album titled Natalia.
"Dude you don't realize how jealous of you I am," he said. "You get to jerk off to my pics first. I literally cannot wait until I get my dick back. The first thing I'm doing once this summer is over to buying a flesh light and lock myself in my room. I don't think I'll ever leave."
"Can't you just masturbate to these pics right now?" I asked.
"I can and I have," he smiled, "but fingering and jerking off are two completely different feelings. It's hard to explain. I wish you could turn yourself into Natalia so you could know. Dude, do you want to fuck?" Natalia's face grew eager. I stood up.
"Ew, no," I backed off. "I'm not going to fuck my cousin."
"She's not your cousin though, you look nothing a like! And you said so yourself, you mom is an only child."
"And I used to not have the power to turn people into busty Russian women. I can't do this," I paced around the room, "I don't know what's changed. Your parents think that you're off at some summer camp in Montana. My mom insists that anybody in Natalia's body is my cousin who's visited every year since I was a child. I don't really know. Look man, thanks for the pics but I can't fuck you."
Nathan warped Natalia's face into a pouty one. And spoke in Russian, I didn't bother letting him know this time.
"If you're curious, you can fuck whoever you want but not me."
"So you're giving me permission to have sex?" He looked intrigued.
"Yeah sure, it's your life, but..." I held up one finger, "if you ever try to get with me again I'm giving Natalia's body back to Thor."
"Deal," he stook out his hand. I took and and shook it.
"My parents will be home in half an hour," I said, "you can use the livingroom however you want. I'll be upstairs." I clutched the phone in my hand and walked over to the stairs.
"Hey," Nathan said, "look for the red lingire that one's my favorite. I can show it to you later, in person," He winked. I said nothing and went into my bedroom.