The Eye of the Beholder


Jim wouldn't describe himself as a creep, but he was one. On the university campus, he kept himself to himself, his main interests being his science and the bodies of the young female medical students in the buildings around him. He was so desperate for a glimpse of naked flesh that he found himself applying the technology he was studying to fulfil his desires. His invention was designed to bounce an invisible laser around a distant room, creating an exact image of the contents which would be displayed to the wearer of a corresponding headset. He picked the dorm room of Linsey, an especially busty and curvy brunette, waited until she got home, and fired the beam.

Unlike in his tests, something freakish happened: the laser bounced around the room, but entered Linsey's eye, becoming trapped in there. The feedback data to the headset was overwhelming, and it began to overheat - there was a flash of light, and Jim blacked out. When he awoke, he was staring into a mirror as Linsey prepared herself for a date. But he wasn't viewing her remotely, he was a passenger in her body! He could feel her big tits wobbling inside the large and structured bra, feel the pull of the pigtails she'd tied on her head, feel the wetness between her legs in anticipation of the fucking she would no doubt be getting tonight. He could feel everything as if he was her, but could do nothing. The ultimate creepy voyeur.

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