Hello, my name is Jake. Just Jake, since I can't tell you my last name, you'll just have to go by that. I am the leader of the Animorphs, a group of morph capable humans, an alien, and a hawk, who are fighting to save humanity. You see, there are these aliens called the Yeerks, who are basically small gray slugs who slide into your ear and wrap around your brain, into every nook and cranny. They control you in this method, and you can't do anything independently. You can't make yourself breath, eat, or even blink. The Yeerks have already enslaved several species, the Gedds, Hork Bajir, and the Taxxon, now they want the human race.
Ax's brother Elfangor gave us this morphing power, and it is a blessing and a curse. We are fighting a desperate war to save the earth, but we can tell no one. We don't know who is a controller. A controller is someone who has a Yeerk in his of her brain already. So we fight our war in secret. When we aren't locked in a death struggle with Hork Bajir, we try to lead normal teenage lives. Do normal stuff, hand out at the mall, go to school, do homework, play video games, the usual. We don't normally play around with our morphing powers, but one-day I felt like doing something out of the ordinary. I wanted to morph a human female, my cousin Rachel.
I new she would never consent to letting me morph her, but it was worth a try asking her first. But to my surprise, she agreed, only if she could morph me. I agreed, and I acquired her first. I put my fingers on her left hand and she went numb for a few seconds. After she recovered, she touched my hand as I did hers and acquired me. It was a weird sensation, I felt pleasant vibes flowing over my body, causing all fear and worry to vanish from my find, putting me in a state of pure passiveness. Sure it only lasted a couple of seconds but it certainly felt good to not have a care in the world for those few seconds. I said goodbye to Rachel and went home.
When I got home I went up to my room and moved stuff around so that it looked like I had been studying for my algebra test. I then proceeded to walk to the bathroom, and I locked the door. I took off my outer clothes so that I was in my morphing outfit. Preparing myself, I closed my eyes and focused on my cousin Rachel. The first change that I noticed was my hair. It turned blond and became straight; it then grew shoulder length. Next, I grew shorter by a few inches, my shoulders pushed in slightly, and I felt my hips grow a little wider. The bulge at my crotch disappeared and my bike shorts fell against my skin. My face contorted then changed to that of Rachel. Finally, my chest expanded, creating two more bulges. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw Rachel. Rachel's mind was something to behold. The first thing it went to, (not surprisingly) was the outfit I had on. It was wondering why I was wearing biking shorts and a rather tight T-shirt instead of my black leotard. It then realized it was at Jake's house and knew that there were none of her clothes here, and tried to figure out why Jake lent her some morphing clothes. Before it got around to going home or shopping for a new outfit, I silenced it and admired my new body. It definitely was curvier than my normal body, but it felt somewhat familiar. I took off my T-shirt and biking shorts. No sooner did I do this than the idea hit me that Marco would be dying to see what I was seeing in the bathroom mirror. I could never tell him that I had acquired Rachel, or he would be begging me constantly to show him the morph. That is, show him the morph without clothes on. Rachel had a medium sized chest, and a great butt to match. She really was beautiful. Being my cousin I had never noticed really noticed this until here I was looking at her butt-naked. I walked around in a circle, watching in the mirror how her body moved, how her chest bounced a little with each step. My male mind was in pure ecstasy. I decided to admire myself for a few more minutes and then get back to studying…
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
No sooner than Jake had left did I quickly walk to the bathroom and lock the door. I had never morphed a human male before and to put it mildly, I was a bit excited. I slipped off my clothes, and stood facing the mirror in my black leotard. As I was about to morph I realized what was going to change and I slipped off my leotard and pulled my pants on. As I stood there, without a shirt, which left me a little embarrassed, despite the fact that the door was locked and Marco was not within a mile of me, I focused on my cousin Jake and began to change. First, my hips narrowed, shoulders expanded, and I grew taller. My hair turned brown and slurped back into my head until it was scarcely covering my scalp, but of course I had never had a boy's haircut before, and it at least seemed that way. My chest flattened, and my crotch bulged, and I suddenly filled out my jeans rather well. Lastly, my face contracted then change to Jake's face. I soon found out that Jake's mind was pretty much all worry, mostly about the Yeerks, but I changed its focus as I looked in the mirror. The first thing it realized was that it had no underwear on, and the jeans it was wearing were scratchy, prompting me to take the off. I then followed suit by taking off my shirt. Jake was not necessarily muscular but his pecs did show, and his arms were pretty strong too. After walking around a bit I realized that his legs were rather strong, and his mind showed me him kicking soccer balls and footballs during gym class. Turning around, I noticed his tight butt. Darn, Jake was cute! My normal mind was going bonkers at seeing such a cute guy, especially a cute guy naked, which doesn't happen everyday. My normal mind had a smile spread from ear to ear, but my body wasn't showing it at all, since Jake didn't find himself cute or handsome. As I became lost, staring at Jake's body, my sister knocked on the door. "Rachel, when are going to get out of there? Other people need to use the bathroom too!" What was I to say back? She knew Jake wasn't over, much less butt-naked in the bathroom. Thinking quickly, I cut the shower on, stepped in and proceeded to morph back to myself. When I was back to my normal self, I grabbed my shirt, held it up to my chest and stuck my head, which was dripping water, out the door. "Oh Jordan! I didn't hear you! I'll be out in a minute!" Stepping back into the bathroom I slipped on the wet bar of soap that I had accidentally knocked off the side of the tub when I hurriedly grabbed my shirt and I fell out the door, losing my grip on my shirt in the process. Picture this, there I was sprawled out on my back, limbs splayed out, and my sister swings around to behold this lovely picture. Lucky for me my sister wasn't Marco, although her reply sounded just like him. "Aren't we a bit naked today Rachel?" Getting angry with her, I scrambled up and walked over to her, completely naked and gave her a noogie before running back into the bathroom and slamming the door, before anyone else saw my naked body, and hopped back into the shower. Ugh was that embarrassing!
