Angelina had indeed taken the blowpipe and she was studying it while going downstairs into the living room. The curious 17-year old sat on the couch and switched the TV on for a bit of background noise as she looked at her new 'acquisition'. It wasn't the first thing she had stolen from her brother's room and probably wouldn't be the last either. Angelina was suddenly startled when her mother came into the living room. "Honey can you wash the dishes for me while I get dinner started?" Andria smiled at her young daughter. "You don't want to start being lazy like your brothers do you?" she joked.
"But mom..." Angelina protested, only to receive a slare from her mom. Clearly her washing the dishes wasn't open for debate. She sighed and grumbled something to herself, but her mother was unimpressed.
"No buts young lady! Come and help me okay" Andria said firmly.
Angelina looked at the blowpipe in her hands again and then a thought popped into her head. "Shame I can't put mom to sleep with this thing!" she thought, raising the blowpipe in Andria's direction. At that moment a magical dart appeared in the blowpipe, made from a fragile crystal that glowed. Angelina put the pipe up to her mouth and took a deep breath, and as she did so... she became light-headed as her essense... or 'spirit' was transferred into the crytsal. As if on auto-pilot her body then blew into the pipe and the newly-filled dart shot out and hit Andria squarely in the chest... dissipating as it did so. A brief swirl of mystical energy then surrounded Andria as her consciousness slipped into the back of her own mind... to be replaced by her daughter's.
"Woah... crap!" Angelina blurted out in her mother's voice, as she looked across at her 'vacated' body still sat on the couch. She looked down at herself and grabbed her bigger breasts, giving them a squeeze. "Holy cow... I'm mom!!" she then said in shock.
Angelina couldn't believe what had happened, she had taken over her mom's body somehow, and she knew the blowpipe was responsible. It didn't take long for a grin to appear on her borrowed face. "This is awesome!!! I'm an adult!" she giggled in excitement as her manicured hands roamed over her new body.
After checking herself out some more, Angelina ran upstairs and into the bathroom, staring into the mirror at her mom's reflection. She ran her fingers down her face and then grabbed her C-cup boobs again, amazed athow big they were (compared to her own anyway). Running her fingers through her long brown hair, Angelina then pondered what to do next. Sure she had possessed her mom's body... but could she get out again if she wanted, which she knew she would have to eventually. She would cross that bridge when she came to it, right now she was having way too much fun.
It then hit Angelina that she could boss her brother around and he couldn't do anything back to her. She was going to misuse her new-found authority and have a blast while doing so. She smirked at her reflection again and then left the bathroom, making for her brother's room, where Jake was still playing on his stupid GTA V video game.
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