Switcheroo

Becky went upstairs to check on Jason. It was unlike the little guy to not greet her at the door. Jason was at that perfect age where he loved being babysat by his cool neighbour, but wasn't old enough to be crushing on her yet. When she got to Jason's room, she saw him (or who she thought was Jason), sprawled out on his bed, face in his pillow and he sounded like he was crying. "Hey buddy. What's wrong? What can we do to have some fun and make you laugh?" As Becky walked across Jason's bedroom floor, she reached down to pick up a discarded shirt. "Ouch!", she said. "Why did I get a shock from you shirt Jay?" That's when Amanda popped Jason's head up, stopped crying and looked over to Becky who looked confused. She smiled, turned herself around and sat on the bed and waited. This time she got to see from the outside as Becky's body changed. She shrunk. Her hair got shorter. Her boobs started to disappear and something unco...

"OK Timmy. Get out of the bath and dry yourself off. Lara is here to look after you while your father and I have date night." "Yay! She's my favourite! I'm so glad she's here!" Maybe now I can get my body back. I should have never trusted that little twerp when he asked me to put that ring on. I didn't think anything like that could happen and just thought I was amusing him. I should have known by the devilish look on his face that something was up.  " Timmy! Your father and I have to go! You've been dragging your feet with everything all week, so now Lara with have to help get you out of the tub and into your jammies. Sorry to do this to you Lara, but we really have to go. Thanks for being so reliable, as always." "No problem Mrs. Bennings. Anything to help. I love my Friday night babysitting and little Timmy is my favourite. I feel a real connection to him," the apparent Lara said to who was actually her own mother. ...

"Yay!! Are we going to see da nice lady that's really me so I can be me again and she can gop back ta being Charlie?" "Awwww, little CHARLIE. Have you not enjoyed playing and running around and not having to worry about anything but where your toys are and how long nap time has to be?" "Ummm, playing is fun, and I like when you take me to da park and I get to see all da other kids, but she needs to be the boy. It's not fair. For him and me, is it? Ouchie. Tryin ta think hurts, but I gotta try ta think big person stuff." "Well, what would you say if I told you that the real Charlie isn't in your old body anymore? Oh, and what if I told you he didn't want that little boy body anymore because he's very happy where he is? Would you maybe want to keep it?" "Huh? I don't unerstan Krissy? Where is he? Who is the grown up lady now and why can't I remember her name? I like being Charlie, but the pain in my head k...