This choice: she believed that you are really Kyle. • Go Back...Chapter #9she believed that you are really Kyle. by: Unknown "Okay, Kyle," she finally said. "I believe you. But what should we do about it." You were extremely relieved that she believed you. Your mom was clearly in the wrong about putting you in her body.
"I really want my old body back right now," you said. "But, I don't know if you want to take mom's body and take care of the baby."
"I can take on mom's body for now," she said kindly, "My body is pretty flat, so I want to see what actual curves feel like. But, I don't want to stay in her body forever." That was your sister for you. Although the two of you weren't the best of friends, she was always kind at heart. Your mom had mended your relationship with her and you planned to continue it this way. Instead of constantly bickering, the two of you could get along more often.
The two of you headed down to the garage to switch heads. Upon reaching the guillotine, you saw that the blade was locked in place. Of course mom would lock it up; she didn't want me to use it to get back to her plans.
"Oh don't worry about that," your sister said digging around in her pockets. "When mom switched our heads, she was so giddy that she left the key on the table and ran off." She pulled out the small key and unlocked the blade to the guillotine. You were really glad that your sister was on your side now. She walked over and positioned herself under the guillotine.
"You're okay with this, Emily?" I asked her one last time. "I won't lie. Mom's body is still sore and irritating right now."
"When I have children, I'll have to get used to the feeling," she replied. "I might as well get acquainted with it now." You smiled and dropped the blade, cutting her head off. Your old body stood up and walked around a little. "This is weird," she said disoriented, "I didn't know that I could still control my body."
You let Emily hold her head and walk around while you cut your own head off. You felt a little relieved now that your head was separated from mom's body, even if you could control it. You picked up your head and walked over to Emily. "Alright, let's do this," you said to her." The two of you switched heads and placed them on your neck stumps. Immediately a sense of power came over you. Mom's body was weak and the pregnancy sapped her strength; but, now that you had your body back, you felt stronger than ever.
"Holy cow! I feel really strong again," you exclaimed. Your sister, on the other hand, had a different reaction. She stood there in mom's dress cupping her boobs and rubbing her hands across her new curves. She was absolutely speechless for a minute. "Emily, are you okay?" I asked her. She looked up to me, still feeling herself up a little bit.
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