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...

"So mommy. How do I look? Or should that be how do you look?" *giggle* "Jason! You can't do this. Give mommy back her body and we can forget that this happened. Please?! Before my date gets here. You had to sit down because you couldn't even walk in my shoes, and look at you! Trying to pull my dress down. It's really that short. Do you think you can go around, walk in those shoes, let alone dance like I'm suppose to, and not have my favourite dress ride up and show the world mommy's special parts? You're just a little boy at heart after all." "Special parts? You mean your vagina mommy? Or should I say my vagina little Jason?" "What? How do you know that word? Did you hear your father say it on the weekend. He's going to get his little tushie spanked. Wait? tushie? But that's what you call a bum. Why would I say that? I never say tushie. Oh no. Is something happening to my mind?" "It sure is 'Jaso...