Switcheroo

"See what I mean? You can't even finish getting yourself ready properly. Do you need help with the make up, 'mother'?" Jill said with a little giggle. That giggle turned to a sharp inhale when her son Ben turned to her with a smile on her old face. A face that was already made up. Perfectly! In fact. Jill thought that it might be better than what she usually did. If she had paid attention, she would have noticed how casually her son was bouncing her favourite pair of heels on his toes while he read the morning paper. Another of her regular rituals. The fact that he was not completely dressed, was just one of the many ways he was playing with her. "Oh! Hello 'son'! Did you sleep well? I hope your father and I didn't keep you awake last night?", Ben said with a little wink. "We did try to keep it down, but your father was simply insatiable. I'm not sure whether to blame you for that or thank you?", he laughed "You hav...

Jason's uncle was looking better and better the longer he spent in his aunt's body. It had been almost a week since Jason and his aunt Alice had swapped bodies. When he had agreed to swap with his aunt, he thought it was just some elaborate joke that his aunt was playing on him. They had always been close, and she had constantly told him how lucky he was to be young and a boy. That the world was his oyster (whatever THAT meant). If he didn't think that she was beautoful, lucky and had a fulfilling life, he would have realised that she was actually miserable and jealous of his life. Sure, Alice was beautiful, and rich and married to a handsome successful man, but her life kept her feeling like a prisoner. She was constantly required to look her absolute best.Her husband, although the life of the party and everyone's favourite, was more than a little bit cold to her. She realised early on that she was simply another beautiful object he possessed, and heaven forbid s...