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...

"Ugh! I'm so so tired!" Evelyn had been looking forward to a girl's night out for weeks. Being a single mother, working 40 plus hours a week, looking after a toddler and still trying to maintain a social life was proving to be pretty much impossible. It was about three weeks ago that her friends had insisted she book a babysitter and some time off from everything to have a wild girls night out. Little did Evelyn know that they had a parade of eligible single men to come and go throughout the night to see if they could match her up with a new beau to help her in her life...or at least get her laid now and again. That would explain why her bestie had come over and riffled through her closet and found the sexiest, skimpiest dress she could and her old, but favourite, sexy, strappy, come fuck me heels. As she finished doing her hair, all the time keeping an eye on the only current (little) man in her life, her son Archie, she inhaled a big breath and sighed. ...

Jill could hear some giggling as she began to wake up. It sounded very familiar, but she couldn't quite place it. Why did she recognise it and why did she fall asleep? Wasn't she getting ready for her night out with her new boyfriend. Her rich, successful new studly boyfriend. She'd bought a new lingerie set just for their special first night together, in her lucky colour. Purple. It felt so soft and sexy. Wait! Why could she only feel cool air on her naked skin, and a strange feeling in her groin area. More importantly, why couldn't she feel her... OH MY GOD!!! She quickly shot up, knowing why the giggling sounded so familiar, It was her own voice she recognised. She looked up to see her new sexy underwear on, herself. She was confused as she saw her own face smirking down at her as her body pulled up her garter a bit. The new panties barely covering her freshly waxed pussy. Her perfect legs, wrapped in the new sheer stockings she had bought, in hopes that they w...

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...

"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...

* sigh* " Another one of your oh so boring dinners dear? Why do we have to go to these so often? Although it does get me out of the house and away from this foul offspring you convinced me to produce for you. Ugh! I can't believe you not only allowed, but encouraged this beautiful body of mine to get fat just so you could have an heir? Enjoy him, as he'll be the only one you get." "Ah darling! The on;y one I'll get from YOU at least." Evan said as he gave his gold digging wife a wink and a chuckle. "Oh Evan darling! You know that you'll never divorce me. You'll lose much more than half of everything you own if you do, and if there is any kind of infidelity, well, let's just say you'll be lucky to get out of this house with that cheap cotton shirt on your back." Gloria said with her own devilish little smile on her face. "Ah yes! The things we agree to sign when we THINK we're in love. You were very good my dear....

"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...

"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...

"What in God's name have you put on my body? Where did you get that ridiculous outfit?" "Daddy got it for me. He says I look really sexy in it and that it get's his motor running. I don't understand as the car sounded fine before we went to the store to try this and my other new outfits on and the motor was running or the car wouldn't work Don't you like it mommy? It makes your boobies look really neat." "Oh my god, no Jonathan. You have to change into something respectable and don't let your father take you on any more shopping trips. He can't find out that his machine works and that we accidentally switched bodies. It's been two and a half days and the machine just needs another 12 hours to recharge and we can switch back. If you get any of daddy's special juice in you before then, we'll be stuck like this and in 12 hours we'll swap memories as well. We can't let that happen. Wait! Other outfits?" ...

Little Timmy couldn't believe it worked. He'd left the medallion inside his pants in front of the laundry. His mother had come home, sighed at the clothing on the ground, and picked it up to put it in the laundry. "Ouch! What was that?" Barbara said. Then she heard little Timmy giggle.  "Ha, ha mommy! You get to be me now." It only took a few minutes until she shrank down and was looking her son right in the eyes. Timmy took off his clothes and told his mommy to put them on.  "But what will you wear?", she asked, "Oh, you'll see mommy!", Timmy giggled as he grabbed the medallion away from his tiny mommy, along with her now discarded panties. In just a few minutes, Barbara was looking up at a perfect copy of herself. She was shocked how easily Timmy put her undergarments on.  Standing there in her heels, she heard her own voice say, "Now, let me have the rest of my clothes little Timmy." "No, no, NO! I'm n...