Request: Could you do some mother/son swaps please? i like it when a mother forces a swap and doesnt care that he has to be the wife of his own dad now.
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Benjamin’s mom had swapped bodies with him as a punishment for misbehaving and warned him that screwing up would get him a far harsher punishment. Then she took off with some of Benjamin’s friends. To make matters worse, Benjamin’s dad wanted a date night tonight. Now, with the help of some online videos, Benjamin was trying to put makeup on. It was weird seeing his mom’s face whenever he looked in the mirror, watching her as he pursed her lips and lean over on her tiptoes, sticking out her butt and enabling him to see right down her bra. The garters were itchy on his soft skin but his mom had insisted he wear them. This was going to be a long night.
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Agreed can’t wait to see both versions, I don’t think I got a chance to see the original or the alternate!
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Or, perhaps:
She watched from outside her Master-Bedroom as her own body’s muscle-memory aided him in applying her makeup and said, “Don’t worry, sweetheart, you’ll do fine tonight.”
“Easy for you to say, mom- uh, I mean, ‘Benjamin’! You’re not the one who has to welcome da- er, ‘your father’, home from his deployment tonight!” her son said, too lost in getting his mother’s face just-so to notice the irony of his own retort. “You seriously couldn’t suspend my sentence until some other time, and swap us back!?”
“You mean, let you miss the joy of finding out what it really means to be a woman?!” replied his mother as the stirring in her loins began. “You were having a fun enough time getting dolled-up in my clothes last weekend. So, why’re you having a problem with the idea now that they fit… ‘MOM’?!”
“Yeah, but… Dad’s gonna want to…” Benjamin’s words trailed-off as he felt his nipples grow erect and a moist warmth fill his flat, lace-clad crotch.
A deep chuckle left her commandeered throat as his mother pondered the nithg to come, saying, “And so’s your girlfriend, baby. But you don’t hear me complaining, do you?!”
I hope y’all don’t mind hearing my interpretation!?
Respectfully submitted by;
Elle-Jae