Unwillingly you place your body in the stocks after your mother uses her own body to move her head.
Your mothers body brings the blade down upon your next, and once again you feel no pain as you are separated from the rest of your body.
Before you can blink you find your head on your mother's body, and vice versa.
Not only do you have the extra wheight of a woman, but the very extra wheight of the baby.
Your mother with your body is holding a booklet in her hands and reading from it "Because you have mostly my body, people will think you're me. And people will think I'm you. This gives me a chance to meet your teachers and find you why your grades are low."
"Oh no.. mom..." you begin to protest.
"No buts Kyle, I usually make dinner around this time so I would hop to it. An NO take out!" she adds, forcing you to play the role of the mother.
It is difficult not only ajusting to a womans body, but ajusting to a body of a pregnant lady. You're barely able to make mac and cheese as you lear to deal with the large bulge in your way.
It is aqward to hear your dad call you 'honey' and your sister call you "mom"
After dinner you confront your mother and try to convince her that its unfair how fast you're being forced to ajust. You tell her that you need to switch back.
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