Golden child

“Now I get to be the golden child,” Lydia said as she knelt in front of the mirror, gazing at her sister’s reflection.
What’s happening? Why can’t I control my body? Mya thought.
Her gaze swept down her body in the mirror. Her hands came up to adjust the bra, jiggling the breasts. Her lips curled into a smile.
“This is my body now,” Lydia said.
What did you do?
“Huh. You’re the golden child but also the stupid one. I stole your body, dummy.”
Lydia continued gazing at herself, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, adjusting her clothes until she looked perfect. She’d never looked perfect before. She was the dowdy one. The invisible one while her older sister got all the attention.
But…why?
“Because I wanted to be you,” Lydia shrugged. “You had it so easy. Now I’ve got it so easy.”
Give me back my body!
“No. You can’t tell me what to do anymore. I’m going to enjoy being you.”
Please, Mya whimpered. What are you going to say when mom and dad realize you’ve gone?
“They won’t notice for a while. And then they won’t care.”
Lydia stood. “Hmmm. I heard you tell your boyfriend you were saving yourself for marriage. What a fucking waste. I think I’ll go over and fuck him right now. Lose all three of our virginities.”
Please let me go.
“Shut up,” Lydia smacked her own cheek. “If you don’t, I can make this so much worse.”

A bully has used his new body swapping powers to mix up my family and have his way with me in their bodies in All Mixed Up, available only on Body Swap Stories and Smashwords. Preview here.