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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Fantasy · #2160604
A young man finds himself with the power to swap lives with other people!
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Chapter #2

Your Mother, Sarah

    by: Fatty Author IconMail Icon
“Welp, looks like I’ll be helping my Mom out,” you thought, unsure how good an idea this was.

You focused your mind on the crystal, like you’d seen in the memories, and started drifting off. When you woke up, you felt a huge difference. At first, all you noticed was a tiredness all over your body. It transcended simple overnight tiredness, it was years and years of weakness all hitting you at once. Your hand drifted towards a coffee cup immediately to your right.

It was here you noticed your situation. You were in your childhood home, apparently cutting some tomatoes. It was something you’d seen your Mom do a million times before, and something you’d done a few times yourself.

The weirdest sensation was the feeling of your Mom’s clothes. You were wearing a simple black top and brown mom pants. Underneath, you could feel the usual for a woman your mom’s age, a pair of white granny panties and a t-shirt bra.

“What the…” you heard yourself say. Even your voice was your mothers’. Everything felt a bit… smaller, even though you knew you were the same height as before. Even the knife you were holding felt a bit heavier than before.

You turned the knife to face you. Reflected on it was the image of your mother. She followed your every move, to great comedic effect. You started doing things your mother would never do, such as picking your nose, shuffling your hair, even bouncing her breasts to the beat of famous pop songs.

“Wow this is pretty funny, I can’t believe I have her reflection,” you said.

Suddenly, you remembered what your mom was doing later tonight.

“Holy shit she had a date tonight. Err I guess I do now. Though that seems pretty weird now, considering… maybe I should just cancel and hang out with my sister.”

“Now what to do…”

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