Chapter #5Don't tell by: Unknown Dad will be home in an hour, you mother is worrying about what will happen but she agrees with your choice that telling him will only cause chaos. You have the urge to use the bathroom. You get up from the couch in the older but yet pleasing body and look down as you walk. Your boobs shift as you walk and you see your feminine, painted red toenails as you step towards the bathroom. As you push the door open you fell your soft hands touching on the hard wood, then as you pass the mirror your new image catches your eye and you cannot resist looking again. Although the swapping incident had worried you at first, you are almost happy now. The woman in the mirror, with her blonde ponytail, familiar face, smooth skin and tight clothes... it's now you. You smirk, and the woman smirks back. You walk closer to the mirror. Take your hands and feel your cheeks lips. Then you start making different facial expressions, ones you used to make, ones your serious mother has never made before. Looking down, you see the boobs, your still a boy inside and your hear pounds with excitement as you rub them in circles they remove your pink shirt. You grab your ass then feel the genital area, there's no penis just smoothness waiting for you to grip it. After doing so, you unzip the jeans with you slim hands and and step out of the blue denim. Now you take a step back to see your new body, in just a bra and panties, the body you always secretly wanted to see this exposed. You attempt to mock a few sexual poses. Your legs shift and as they rub when making new positions you have to hold in your moans.
After a little admiration, it time to remove the final layer. The bra and panties fall on the tile floor and you are astounded by the dark brown nipples lying on each boob. You rub them in circles. Then remember something called the clitoris, you think you found it after passing you hands by you vagina and feeling a tingly sensation, it must be it. You take the toothbrush and get ready to feel it in you new vagina, but then your bladder reminds you of your overdue piss. You sit down, with your bare ass on the toilet seat and feel it cushion out as you sit. As the pee naturally flows out a sense of relief overcomes you and you lift your legs. You see your thighs and you calves and your feet. You send your arm over to feel your lower leg and your feet. It pleases you and the soles are still soft. You get up from the toilet flush, wash your hands and get ready to put on your clothes after on final look in the mirror. You wink and shift your head so that the full ponytail can be seen. Your now blue eyes amuse you, they are unlike the brown you ones you and your dad had. As you put back on your panties and strap on the bra, you remember that only you and your mother are home. You get the deviant feeling of walking out in just underwear as a taunt to her being stuck in your body. But then again it might be better to keep your mom calm and put back on the clothes, as she deals with the situation.  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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