This choice: Janet's son, Sean, has a crush on Lucy. • Go Back... By the time Janet returned back downstairs, swaying her new hips as she went, she saw her teenage son Sean chatting with Lucy. She sighed, knowing full well that he had a crush on his dad's new girlfriend. But now the whole thing was way creepier, since Sean was now crushing on his mom's body without knowing. Janet couldn't let that happen. She briefly thought about swapping his and Lucy's heads and giving her body to her son, but that didn't appeal to eher either. Mainly because Lucy would then have Sean's body and would be later getting 'intimate' with his dad. That was just wrong to Janet.
"Sweetie, can you make your mother a coffee please?" Janet announced her return, causing her son to look and sigh at her.
"Sure mom." He said, sounding somewhat dejected.
Lucy smiled at Sean and gave him a little wave, her way of teasing him a little. Janet didn't approve and she almost threw the suits in her arms to Lucy. "Don't behave that way around Sean. Isn't it enough you took Richard off me?" Janet snapped. "Take his clothes and please leave." She stated.
Lucy sighed this time, making sure not to crease her boyfriend's suits too much. "I didn't take him off you, he left you, remember?" She said. "And as for Sean, I'm not a cradle snatcher. But I'm sure Sean is old enough to decide who he fancies without your interference."
"Out, now!" Janet barked, pointing to the door. "And tell that asshole if he's got anything else still in this house, I'm selling or burning it." She told her in no uncertain terms as Lucy smirked a little.
Lucy left, then Janet calmed herself down. Seconds after the door slammed shut, Janet gazed down at herself again and grinned. "At least I got your sexy body your fucking bitch! And that asshole ex of mine will be still screwing my body without knowing it. So... he hasn't really left me in a sense." She chuckled.
Hearing her son making the coffee in the kitchen, she strode confidently in to join him, her heels immediately clicking on the hard lino floor. "I don't want you talking to that woman again sweetie, am I clear?" She told him firmly.
Sean rolled his eyes, shaking his head. "Whatever mom!"
"I mean it. She's a bitch!" Janet wagged a finger at him.
Sean finished making his mom's coffee then left the kitchen without another word said. "I'm heading out for a bit mom. I'll be back later." He grumbled, annoying Janet a little. A few minutes later, Janet continued sipping her coffee while stood in front of the dining room window looking out into the front yard and the street. Hearing and seeing Sean leaving the house, she smirked as she swallowed some caffeine. One of the neighbor's daughters, 10-year old Molly also happened to be outside playing in the street, throwing a tennis ball up in the air and catching it over and over. "If he can't control his dick, he can do without it for a while." Janet thought, focusing and using her power again. A moment later her son's teenage head had been swapped onto Molly's young body, dressed in her black and white dress and ballet flats. "There we go. Be careful out there sweetie." Janet giggled to herself, as Sean continued on his way down the street. Meanwhile, Molly continued playing with her ball, while now possessing two more - much more sensitive balls - in her boxer shorts, along with a virile 17-year old penis.
The idea of Molly getting boners whenever she fancied boys her own age amused Janet, and she laughed to herself again as she retreated back into the kitchen to check out her new body a little more. She was absolutely loving her new head swapping power.
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