Switcheroo

"What's going on? Why can't I move? Cathleen? What's happening? Have you done something?" Tim had come home from another long day at the office, sat down and immediately asked his wife Cathleen for a beer. Not a hello. Not a how was your day dear, and worst of all, not even a second glance at the new lingerie and shoes she had bought. Cathleen had had enough. The new lingerie was Tim's last chance to stop neglecting his wife. Cathleen figured that once she wore him out in the bedroom, he'd be more amicable to talk about why he had been neglecting her. She was somewhat sympathetic. She knew how stressful her husbands job was, and wasn't it only last year he had committed to a nice three week vacation in Fiji for just the two of them? Then she remembered how they had returned early as Tim's work had tracked them down and insisted he come back to resolve one issue or another. Tim was a very dedicated employee, but should have remembered to be ...

Stacey couldn't understand it. She had left her new dress and new shoes on the bed before getting ito the shower. She had come out to find them no longer there. She looked beside, but of coure, they weren't there and why would they be? As she wrapped the towel around herself  a little tighter and continued to look for them, trying to remember if she had moved them, she heard a cry of pain and then a giggle that sounded somehow familiar. Knowing that it came from her son Dylan's room, she made her way down the hall to his room. All the time wondering what would hold he up more? Trying to find her outfit or whatever her son had gotten himself into now. He was supposed to be in bed and sound asleep. Her sister would be here soon to look after him while she enjoyed her regular Friday night out with the girls. She couldn't be late again. She was the reason they got stuck in the line at the club last time and had to 'convince' the door staff to let them in. As...

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, NO!" Michael said. "This can't be real. How did they do this? WHY did they do this? It's got to be a dream. Maybe if I close my eyes, I'll wake up? Yeah. yeah! Let's try that?" "I don't know what you're complaining about buddy boy. This is great! Look at these legs! They are to die for. These are the type of legs I'd kill to have wrapped around me, and now they're all mine!" Danny said a bit too excitedly. Michael was a star quarterback, about to receive a full ride to an Ivy League school. His friend Danny was too small to play football, but managed to hang around by being the team mascot and wearing the hot sweaty costume to every game. To celebrate winning the Championship, and securing his scholarship, Danny had suggested the team go out and celebrate. Being teenage boys, they soon found their way to the local strip club. As many of the guys came from wealthy families, they had mone...

"MOM! What the hell do you think you're doing? You can't go to school looking like like! You're making me look like a little sex starved whore. What did you do to my uniform skirt? Where is the rest of it, and button up that shirt. GOD!" "Who are you calling mom, MOM?" Victoria giggled. "You're the one that thought you could do such a better job than me so here we are. If I have to spend the day as you, than I'm going to have a little bit of fun with it. If you're so worried about your reputation, why don't we switch back? I'll forget all about this. After you finish your 6 months worth of grounding that is." Now it was Hannah's turn to laugh, "Even if I wanted to, we can't turn back for at least 24 hours, so you're stuck as me til at least tomorrow morning. If you persist in wanting to embarass me while you're in my body though, I might just make it longer." And by might I mean I'll find ...

It was a fact and she couldn't deny it any longer. 13 year old Bethany had the biggest crush on her mother's boyfriend Steve. She use to look at him with big doe eyes every time he was over, and her mother, Rachael, took it as a good thing. She had been falling more and more in love with Steve as the months moved on and she could definitely see herself remarrying if and when he asked. The fact that her daughter seemed to adore him as well, would make it that much easier. The only thing Bethany liked more than staring at Steve, was sneaking into her mother's closet to try on her pretty dresses and especially her high heeled shoes. That was were she had snuck after her mom had put her to bed one night. She was int he closet when she heard her mother giggle after Steve said something and Bethany could tell the were coming up the stairs. She quickly but quietly closed the closet door most of the way and sat there ver quiet. It wasn't long before her mother and Steve w...

"Carol. Your son is here to see you." "Thank you Janine. Please, let 'him' in." Janine didn't notice the inflection her boss put on the 'him' as she said it, and if she had she never would have guessed why. She heard her boss say, "Come in Jason. It's good to see you. How was school?" and then the door shut and she was unaware what transpired. "Cut the crap Jason!" the apparent young boy said to what everyone would assume was his mother. "I've played along with this little char...chera...damn it! GAME you're playing. I was not impressed to find myself in your 12 year old body right before your gym class. I wasn't sure what happened so I played along. It was not fun. Now what did you do?" "Well mom, and I'll give you the courtesy of calling you that, for now. First of all, I believe the word you're looking for is charade, but game will do for now. Are you finding it a bit hard to...

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"Yes, this will do. This will do just fine." Andrea said as she sat on the counter in the bathroom of the hotel her husband had rented for his business trip. Little did Darren know that the lovely young woman waiting for him on this business trip was not his young, sexy and vibrant secretary, but rather his own wife who was now inside the beautiful Linda's body. Andrea had notice some strange behaviour in her husband over the last few weeks. She couldn't really put her finger on it. He seemed to forget a few things that he really shouldn't have and although their love making was still somewhat sporadic at best, he had somewhat of a reckless abandonment. It made things even more frustrating as although it was satisfying, it left Andrea wanting more, but  Darren had seemed so distant during this time. Almost as if he spent so much time trying to avoid his wife until absolutely necessary. As any suspicious spouse, Andrea assumed that he was having an affair. Es...

Look at her! Sitting there in my body, as if nothing happened. As if SHE'S the one that is suppose to be enjoying my anniversary dinner. Wearing my new lingerie, my favourite dress and the new shoes I wanted and my husband just bought for me. Who the hell does she think she is to do this to ME?  "Hey! Sandra! Get out there and look after your tables. I know that blonde bitch has already upset you when she complained about you, but don't let it get to you. Go out there and show her and everyone else how great a waitress you actually are. She'll be gone soon, and it will be that poor bastard with her that has to worry about her after that. I feel sorry for the guy. He seems pretty nice. Especially compared to her. Now get out there. You need this job, remember? How else are you going to pay for all the thing little Sally deserves?" OMG! What will I do when she leaves? I'm starting to forget where I live. The harder I try, the more I remember some little ap...

"Bonjour Monsieur! As-tu passé une bonne journée chérie?" "Wow! Have you been talking to Tim? Where did you suddenly learn French?", Henry asked who he thought was his wife. "I like the little extra edition of the maids outfit. Do we have a fancy dress party to go to or something?", he asked. "I just thought I'd spice things up a bit for you. I know I've been a little, well, bitchy lately and thought I should do something to make it up to you?" Tim said in Lara's body. Tim had been listening to his best friend Henry complain about his wife for the last month or so. Apparently Lara had become distant. They had barely had a real conversation in weeks, and their sex life had all but disappeared. As supportive of his lifelong friend as he was, it was starting to bum Tim out a bit. He was just about to get married to the love his life, Anne, and all of this marriage trouble talk was making him feel a little nervous. He was a...

Brad had been dating Jessica for about 8 months now. Everything had been going great and their sex life was phenomenal. Jessica did wonder though, when Brad would suddenly smile for no reason mid coitus, what he was thinking about and she suspected it was her BFF Samantha. Sam and Jess were virtually inseparable and looked like they were sisters, if not twins. If Sam would simply dye her blonde hair red like Jess, everyone would swear they were. Now, Jessica's suspicions about her boyfriend were not unfounded. He was constantly flirting with Sam and suggesting that the they have a threesome, just for fun. Once he found out that on a few drunken occasions, Jess and Sam had messed around a little, he became almost insistent. Once he began mentioning it during sex, it became too much. That's when Jess came up with her own little plan Jessica's mother had told her for years that the women in her family dabbled in witchcraft, but Jess never really believed her. She decided...

"It's no use! I just can't do it! No matter how much I try, I almost break my damn ankle every freakin time!" "Ummm, you mean MY ankle dear. Now let's go! Try again. I have faith in you and I lknow you can do this. You're thinking about it too hard. If you can walk gracefully up and down the stairs, you can walk anywhere. I chose those shoes because they're my most comfortable so shouldn't pinch your toes. Too much." "I don;t want to do it mom. Why do I have to? This isn't fair! I think you know exactly what's happened and just don't want to do anything about it. You just want a break away from whatever is going on in your life, don't you?" "Now why on earth would you think that Allan? I have no desire to be a 15 year old again. Let alone a boy. Let ALONE my own son. That's just wrong on so many levels. Now, until we can figure out what has caused this, I need you to act like me and be able to pass a...

"DAMN YOU MOTHER!!" Caroline was pissed. She wasn't sure how she had ended up in this flash hotel room, and she sure as hell didn't know how she ended up in her mother's body, but she knew her mother had something to do with it? Could she have known that Caroline was about to have sex with her boyfriend James? Lots and lots and lots of sex. Her mother had spoke to her for years about 'being responsible' and 'waiting for the right time'. Well she'd done just that. She had been dating James for almost 4 months now. All of her friends had put out within the first month, but Caroline had waited. James had never pressured her and even when things got hot and heavy, and she had stopped it, he had respected her wishes and not tried to push further. She figured that he deserved a reward for that so had found a sexy little outfit and they had texted each other lots of dirty suggestions on what to try. She had planned to try as many as they could, fo...

"Wow Caroline! You look so sexy in that. You really do want to make our first time special, don't you?" "Well I thought a little something extra might make sure you don't back out. Do you like?" "Oh yes, yes, YES! I sure do. Where did you get that outfit?" "A girl has to have some secrets from her boyfriend. Do you care where I got it, or are you just happy that I do have it? Aren't you going to enjoy taking it off of me? *giggle* "Just be careful with my nylons. They're expensive." Or at least I assume they are? Caroline's mother Suzanne had been doing what most parents do. Be nosy when it comes to teir teenage children. Caroline had left her phone sitting in the kitchen...unlocked. Suzanne's curiosity got the better of her, and she scrolled through her most recent text messages with her boyfriend, James. James was a nice boy, who Suzanne liked. He was respectful to Suzanne and her daughter and always made ...

"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...

"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...

"Krissy! What happened? Why am I over there and why do I feel all funny. Why am I wearing mommy type shoes and why are my clothes so tight?" "God damn it Charlie! What did you do to manage to steal that poor woman's body?" "Umm, sorry dear. I think that would be my fault," said Belinda from the tiny body of 4 year old Charlie. "You see, I found this interesting old statue that is suppose to let you transfer your mind and consciousness into another persons body. My boyfriend and I are thinking about having a baby and I thought, why not 'borrow' the body of one of the om's that comes to this park to see what motherhood was like. To help calm her down, I was going to let my big, burly boyfriend keep her occupied with some mind blowing sex for a few days while I explored motherhood. Unfortunately, your little scamp came running up and bumped into me. His timing couldn't be worse, as I was just about to spring my plan on that hot ...