You were able to bring yourself to stop feeling yourself up long enough to scurry over to your own body, prostrate on the floor a short distance away. It felt weird moving in girl's clothes, especially a skirt, and you paused to have another look down at your new body... albeit a temporary body. Then you finished walking over to your own and stared down at it, tilting your head. "Weird!" you muttered.
The first thing on your mind was to get your body out of sight. You didn't want the rest of your family finding you. While you were struggling to lift your body up, using your sister's much weaker form, you spotted the blowpipe on the floor as well. You immediately dropped 'yourself' and picked up the pipe. You knew that IT was responsible for putting you in your sister's body... somehow. "This thing is... awesome!" you remarked to yourself, brushing your sister's hair from your face to allow for a better view of the blowpipe.
Hearing the back door open, you threw the blowpipe on the couch and tried extra hard to drag your own body to a nearby closet, which you did. Just as you closed the door your mom walked in, seeing you a little out of breath.
"Are you okay sweetie?" she asked you.
You smiled nervously. "Yeah mom, I'm... er... fine thanks" you replied, once again hearing your sister's voice leave your lips. It sounded so weird. But then again... this whole thing was weird. You had possessed your younger sister's body.
"Where's Jake hiding? I need him to clean out the garage" your mom said, causing you to moan slightly. You were suddenly glad you were hidden inside your sibling's body. It got you out of the shitty chores your mom often got you to do.
"I don't know!" you shrugged. "Maybe he took off out somewhere" you lied, your eyes drifting down to your feminine body again as you leaned against the closet door. Your mom frowned at your odd behavior. But before she could direct a question at you, you threw one of your own at her. "Er... where's Frankie?" you asked, knowing full well that he and your other sister Tracey were at the mall in a rare sibling shopping session.
"You know where he is honey" your mom said. "If you see Jake tell him I wnat to see him okay" she then added, before walking off.
"Yeah... sure mom." you mumbled, rolling your eyes. You then put your hand on your crotch and began rubbing gently. A part of you wanted to explore your sister's body, but a bigger part of you knew that would be wrong somehow. But still...
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