Switcheroo

"Ummm, excuse me, but what the hell do you think you're doing?", Angela said in her brothers deep baritone. Jason looked up at her as he put his last high heel shoe on, with a bit of a smile and said, "Why getting ready for school. You are giving me a ride today, aren't you dear brother? I wouldn't want to be late. Especially after missing the last couple of days. I'd hate to get a reputation." He then gave his old body a little wink. He was getting even more amused the angrier his sister got. He couldn't help but think that when he got angry, he looked a little bit silly. "A reputation? That's exactly what you're going to get me if you go to school in, well in THAT! Where on earth did you get it and why in God's name would you want to wear it to school? I thought being in my body made you feel uncomfortable and disgusting? You promised that you'd spend the week 'sick' at home rater than trying to be me in publi...

James couldn't believe it. He'd hit the clubs with Abbie's friends. Laughed, drank and talked about boys. The more they talked, the more James started feeling strange in his groin. He felt all warm and a bit wet. He was never lacking for men to dance with no matter what club they went to and not only could he confidently walk in the mysterious heels, but he was dancing and moving as if he'd had his sisters body his, or even her, entire life. Although he remembered being James, his mind slowly became flooded with Abbie's thoughts. At first he thought it was the alcohol. All of the stuff called vodka that he kept drinking made him feel all light headed and giggly. He assumed all the thoughts he didn't understand at first, were just a side effect of the drinks. It was about half way through the night, when James started thinking about the large bulge in the pants of the guy he was dancing with, and superstitiously rubbed his sisters hand along it, feigning sh...

James had always been fascinated with his sister and desperately wanted to know what it was like to be a woman. His sister was older than he was and had a very active social life. She was your typical, up for anything, party girl. Out all night, every night, and still finding the tie and energy to hold down a decent job during the day. As a result, James was able to indulge his little cross dressing fetish on a regular bases. He was forever trying on her club outfits and dresses and loved walking around the house (when his mother was too preoccupied to notice) in any one of his sisters pairs of heels. Thankfully their house was mostly carpeted, bar the front entry way. One day James found he had some time to sneak into his sisters room and have a little fun. It was about an hour before Abbie was due home from work, and she already had tonight's outfit ready and presented nicely on her bed. He'd have to do his usual and take careful note of where everything was so that when ...

"Oh little brother. Just give up! No matter how much you try, you can't get into my computer to access the program I used. You're just going to have to accept it, go into my job, wear my clothes and socialise with my friends until I decide I've had enough of a break and want to swap back." "Uh-huh" "Brendon, why are you still trying. It's unbreakable. You'll never get it. Is is really that bad being your older sister for awhile? Think positively. This will help you to understand women better so that you can be a better boyfriend and lover. I've felt how your body reacts to that cute Jennifer in your class. Want me to make a little headway for you and start the ball rolling? Although I might get you in deep. Would you be ready for that?", Natasha laughed as she watched her brother staring at the computer screen some more, tapping away at the keys every now and then. It had been almost a week now since Natasha had used a progr...

"You can't wear those shoes to school. What are you thinking? How did you find them? And do that top up!" "Oh, hey 'little bro'. What do you mean? They're MY shoes. If I want to wear them I can. And why were they hidden in the back of the closet? Along with some other neat things. I wasn't sure about that underwear that was there, what are they called? Thongs? But now that I have a pair on, they feel really comfy and make me feel all funny." *giggle* " OH MY GOD! You little brat! Stop snoopin' around at my stuff. If mom and dad find out I have those things they'll kill me! Now go put a proper pair of underwear on and my regular school shoes. If we have to be stuck like this til we figure out what happened, we have to try and act like each other." "We got stuck like this cause you made a stupid wish. You were mad about me playing with my Playstation. You said, 'I wish I could do nothing but sit around all day and...

"Hey Ethan! How are you little guy? I can see by that smile you've had on your face for the last week or so that all the confusion in your head is gone. That's good, cause it means you can enjoy growing up in that body. Who knows if you'll remember being Brittany when you get a bit older, but it won't really matter. This body and this life are all mine now." "I feel a little bad as I promised we'd swap back, but to be honest, I never really tried, or even looked at trying. Being you has been incredible, well except for those few days before and during your, oops, I guess I should say MY period, but that's a small price to pay for all of this. Oh and I've sooooo fallen for Tim. I let him 'go all the way' yesterday and that was the final straw, so to speak. He was a bit fumbly, but it was the first time for both of us. I can't wait to see how my second and third and every time after that is. I've been reading up on a few thin...

"Brittany! Are you looking after your brother? Is he getting into anything?" "Yes mom! I am. He's fine. He hasn't gotten into anything!" Well, not for about a week anyway. *giggle* " Hey ETHAN! Is everything ok little guy?" she asked as she laughed again. "I know I said I'd try to find a way for us to swap back as soon as I could, and I only planned to be you at school for that one day, but holy smokes. Being you is freakin awesome! Good thing I, well you for now, can't talk because you never told mom about Tim, did you? I get more and more of your memories every day, but I'm pretty sure you haven't told mom about him yet. I like the way your body tingles when he kisses me. He was so happy that I let him put his hand up my top and play with your breasts. Well, to be fair, I didn't know any better, but now, with those updated memories, I know to put up at least a token resistance." "Speaking of which, since y...

Brittany was watching her little brother as she was getting ready for school. Her mom was always scrambling around in the morning, trying to get things done before her eldest went off to school and she had to get her youngest to the babysitter. As a result, it was part of Brittany's 'duties' to watch her little brother Ethan. Her mom was always commenting that she couldn't wait for Ethan's first day of school to take some of the pressure off of her. One morning, Brittany looked over to her brother and saw him playing with a red ball that seemed to be glowing from the inside. She had never seen it before with his toys and was curious as to where he got it. "Hey little guy. Where did you get that?" she said as Ethan help it up proudly. As soon as she touched it, there was a large red flash and she passed out. She wasn't sure how long she was out for, but when she started to wake up, everything felt different and wrong. She also heard some familiar ...

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"Can I do this?" Brad had a bit of a dilemma to deal with. His sister Angela had been engaged to her long time boyfriend and was set to get married. She was excited but nervous. She also didn't trust her brother who was always trying to get her fiance into trouble. On the night of her future husbands Stag do, she used a spell she'd found to swap bodies with her brother and went to see what all the 'stag do' fuss was about. Laughing drinking and enjoying the luxury suite at a Vegas casino all seemed pretty reasonable and a lot of fun. Then the 'stripper' arrived and after a quick show, disappeared into the bedroom with the groom. Angela was furious but had to hide it and pretend to be one of the boys. At the end of the night, her fiance came over, slapped her on the back and said; "Thanks bud! When you said I was leaving singledom with a bang, I wondered if this was what you meant. No more prostitutes though, OK? I need to start being faithfu...

"Nana na na na na! I got your boobies" "Get back here you little brat! What did you do to us?" "I'm not tellin, na na! I get ta be the big sister now and go to da beach with your friends. I don't gotta stay at home wif mommy and daddy now. YOU do!" "Oh no I won't! I'll tell on you! Wait, what did I say? I'm gonna tell mommy and yus is gonna be in trouble. Oh no! Why's do I sound like dis?" "Yes! Finally! As well as your body, I'm getting your mannerisms and some of your memories. The longer we stay like this the more I'll get. They have to come from somewhere so everything I get, you lose. My old memories have to go somewhere, so you get them Julia. Or should I say Oliver?" "Dis is not fair! You're a big stinky head. Mommy and daddy will fix this. I'm the real Oli. I mean I'm not Stacey, I'm Oli! Why can't I say whos I am?" "Because you ARE Oli now, pipsquek...

Bethany was tired of always tripping over her little brother. Ever since he'd learned to crawl she'd have to be extra careful where she walked. Especially after she almost put a stiletto through his little hand. Part of the problem was that little Billy adored his sister and was always trying to be near her. "Ugh! You're so frustrating! Why do you always have to be under my feet? I wish I didn't have to worry about tripping over you wherever I walk!" Suddenly, Bethany blacked out. When she woke up she felt a soft sensation on her cheek and realised it was the red carpet of her father's office floor. Ow! My head!   Wait! Why do my words sound all garbled and why can't I stand up? My body feels so small and...why...where mommy? I hungry. Hard think. Just then, Bethany looked up and immediately started crying loudly. What she saw was a familiar pair of long legs and tiny pink panties she had picked out that morning. Worst of all was her own face...