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Jim's Weekend in Vermont
By Tonya Bailey
Lindsey stormed up to her room and slammed the door.
"This is so unfair!" she screamed as she buried her face in a pillow and
cried.
Amy Gellar sighed as she handed her son Jim a piece of paper and an envelope.
She wondered if it was a good idea to leave her two kids alone for the week.
As Jim looked over the paper, Amy kissed him on the forehead and said, "I
wrote down the number of the hotel where I'll be staying. And please keep an
eye on your sister. I don't have to tell you how difficult she can be."
A cab pulled up in front of the house and honked. Amy said good-bye to Jim
and rushed out the door. Jim walked upstairs and knocked on his sister's
door. He heard Lindsey yell, "GO AWAY!"
Jim knocked on the door again and said, "I just wanted to let you know that
Mom left for her trip so you can come out now."
Jim shook his head and walked back downstairs. Lindsey could be such a baby
sometimes. Did he act like that when he was fifteen? The argument between
Lindsey and her mother started earlier that morning when her friend Diana
called up and invited Lindsey to spend the weekend with her and her parents
at their cabin in Vermont. Jim and Lindsey's mother was leaving for Arizona
to spend the week with their sick aunt and refused to allow Lindsey to go on
the trip to Vermont. Lindsey threw another one of her temper tantrums and
stormed off to her room.
Jim laid down on the couch and turned on the Knicks game. Hopefully his
sister would sulk in her room all week and leave him alone. A few minutes
later, the doorbell rang. Lindsey excitedly hurried down the stairs and
invited her friend Diana in. Diana smiled and said, "I got the stuff. All
I'm going to need is one of your mom's rings."
Lindsey handed Diana a ring and the two girls ran into the kitchen. Jim
wondered what was going on, but as long as they were leaving him alone he
couldn't care less. The girls reappeared about an hour later and sat down
next to Jim on the couch. Lindsey tapped Jim on the shoulder and asked,
"Jim, can you do me a favor and put this ring on?"
With his eyes still glued to the television screen, Jim said, "Yeah,
whatever." The Knicks were up by one point with only three seconds left. As
Jim nervously watched the final seconds tick away, he could feel somebody
slide a ring onto his pinkie finger. As the time ran out and the Knicks won,
Jim jumped out of his seat and cheered. He could feel his breasts jiggle as
he jumped up and down. HIS BREASTS?!
Jim looked down at himself and saw a pair of breasts poking out through his
t-shirt. He felt somebody place a hand on his shoulder and he turned around
to see his sister Lindsey and her friend Diana standing behind him. Wait a
minute...did he shrink, too? At 6'3", Jim was normally way taller than his
sister. Lindsey grabbed his arm and slid the ring off his finger. Jim tried
to speak but he just couldn't get the words out. He was in shock.
Lindsey took his hand and led him over to the bathroom. When Jim looked in
the mirror, he didn't see his reflection looking back at him. It was his
mother. And she was wearing his t-shirt. Jim touched his face and managed
to say, "What happened?"
Lindsey explained to him that Diana found a book on witchcraft and they
concocted some sort of body morphing potion. According to the book, if you
took a ring and dipped it in the potion, the next person that wears it will
morph into an exact duplicate of the owner of the ring. Jim couldn't believe
that his sister would do something like this to him. He demanded that they
change him back immediately, but nearly fainted when he found out that he
couldn't be changed back for at least a week.
Jim still didn't understand and asked, "But why?" Lindsey told him that the
only way she was going to get to Vermont was if her mother gave her
permission. She picked up the phone and said, "Okay, Jim, I need you to call
Diana's mother and tell her that I'm allowed to go on the trip."
Jim felt betrayed, and angrily refused to make the call. Lindsey told him
that if he didn't do it, she would never change him back. What else could he
do but make the call? As Jim finalized the plans with Diana's mother, he
didn't know what to do when she also invited him on the trip. Jim tried to
say no, but Diana's mother refused to take no for an answer. As Jim slammed
down the phone, Lindsey said, "What's wrong? I can go, right?"
Jim slammed his fist down on the table and said, "It looks like we're both
going. She invited me to come along and I couldn't think of a reason not to
go. Mr. and Mrs. Brady are going to be here in an hour to pick us up."
Lindsey grabbed her brother by the arm and dragged him to their mother's room.
Lindsey opened the closet and said, "You'd better start packing, Mom."
After packing two suitcases full of clothing and accessories for Jim, Lindsey
went to the closet and laid out some clothing on the bed. "What's that for?"
Jim asked.
Lindsey laughed and said, "Mom wouldn't be caught dead walking around in an
oversized t-shirt and a baggy pair of jeans. You'd better get dressed, the
Brady's will be here in 30 minutes." And with that, Lindsey and Diana left
the room and closed the door behind them.
Jim looked at the pile of clothing laid out on the bed for him. He picked up
the lavender colored blouse. He wasn't an expert on fabrics, but it felt
like silk to him. He still couldn't believe the situation he found himself
in. This was the first time he'd been alone since turning into a clone of
his mother. Jim lifted the t-shirt over his head and let his jeans and
boxers drop to the ground. He nervously walked over to the mirror and saw
his mother's reflection. She was only 38-years-old and looked damn good for
her age. He reached up and touched his now shoulder-length hair. This would
take some time to get used to.
Jim looked at the clock on the wall and realized that he'd better start
getting dressed. He opened up his mother's dresser drawer and picked out a
plain white pair of panties and a matching bra. As he slid the panties up
his legs, he felt disgusted with himself. Here he was in his mother's room,
putting on her underwear. After struggling with the bra for a few minutes,
he buttoned up the lavender blouse and put on the black pants. They were
made of some type of stretchy material. He didn't like the way they felt.
They made his butt feel big.
Jim took a deep breath and opened the door. Lindsey and Diana were waiting
for him. He spun around and asked, "Do I look okay?" Lindsey and Diana
seemed pleased with Jim's new look but Lindsey pushed him back into the room
and told him to sit down.
Lindsey looked through the drawers of their mother's vanity table and pulled
out a few things. As she held up a tube of lipstick she said, "As soon as we
finish your makeup, we'll be ready to go." Jim groaned. Not only was he
wearing his mother's underwear and clothing, but now he'd be wearing her
makeup.
The girls helped Jim pick out a coat and the three of them picked up their
suitcases and waited outside. The Brady's would be there any minute now.
Jim's heart nearly beat out of his chest as he saw Mr. Brady pull up in his
van. Dan Brady got out of the van and walked over to Jim and the girls with
a smile on his face. He looked disappointed as he said, "It looks like it'll
be just the four of us this weekend. Diana, your mother received a phone
call a few minutes before we left. Something important happened at the
office and it seems as if she'll be working all weekend. But she insisted
that the four of us go up to Vermont and have the time of our lives."
Diana was disappointed, but Jim felt a little more relieved. He was afraid
that Mrs. Brady would have seen right through his disguise. He figured that
it would be a lot easier to fool a man. Dan smiled at Jim and said, "Why
don't you girls get in the van while I load up the luggage?" Jim went to
pick up his suitcases when Dan took them from him and put them in the back of
the van.
Jim did his best to be polite and said, "Thank you, Mr. Brady."
Dan chuckled and said, "There's no need to be so formal, Amy. Call me Dan."
As Dan finished loading up the luggage, Jim got into the back-seat of the van
next to Lindsey and Diana. When Dan was finished he got back into the van
and turned around. "There's no need to be crowded back there. Amy, why
don't you come sit next to me? It'll give the girls a chance to talk."
Jim reluctantly got into the front seat next to Dan and went to put on his
seatbelt. Dan said, "Let me get that for you. That seatbelt can be pretty
tricky sometimes." Dan helped Jim get into the seatbelt and smiled at him.
Jim didn't feel right with this man. He could've sworn that Dan was subtly
rubbing his leg while helping him with the seatbelt.
After a few hours of uncomfortable small talk, they finally arrived at the
cabin. As Dan got the luggage out of the van, Jim and the girls walked into
the house. Lindsey and Diana ran upstairs and left Jim alone downstairs.
Dan walked in carrying the luggage and offered to show Jim to his room. Dan
led Jim to a beautiful room and placed his two suitcases on the bed. He told
Jim to make himself at home as he left the room and closed the door behind
him.
Jim hated his sister for what she'd done to him. He removed the blouse and
the pants and looked down at his new breasts. He was curious before, but he
didn't feel comfortable examining his body while his kid sister was standing
right outside the room.
Jim unhooked the bra and removed it. He poked at one of his breasts and was
amazed at how strange they felt on his chest. After playing with his breasts
for a few minutes, he pulled down the panties and looked at his new
equipment. He touched his new slit with his index finger and almost
immediately felt embarrassed. This was his mother's body after all. If she
had his body, he would not want her playing around with his stuff.
Jim quickly put back on the bra and panties and got dressed in his ski
clothes. He wasn't going to let this ruin his weekend. So what if he was a
woman? Women can go skiing, right?
Jim was headed out the door when he was stopped by Dan. Dan said, "Amy, the
girls just left. Lindsey told me that you've never been skiing before.
Well, it so happens that I'm an expert and I'm going to help you out today.
Doesn't that sound like fun?" Jim couldn't believe this. He had been skiing
since he was 6-years-old. It's true that his mother had never been skiing
before, but why the hell did Lindsey have to tell this guy? Now Jim would be
stuck on the slopes all day getting pointers from this moron.
Jim sat down on a bench to put on his skis when he was stopped by Dan. "Amy,
it's time for lesson number one. I'm going to teach you how to put on a pair
of skis." Jim rolled his eyes. This was going to be a long day.
After suffering through endless lessons on the basics of skiing, it was
finally time for Jim to ski. As Jim sped down the slopes, he finally began
to have a good time. "Maybe this weekend won't be so bad after all," he said
to himself.
As Jim picked up speed, a small child darted out in front of him. As Jim
tried to swerve, he felt a sharp pain in his ankle and he fell to the ground.
Dan was at his side in a matter of seconds. Dan rolled up Jim's pant leg
and said, "Ouch, that doesn't look so good. We'd better get you some medical
attention."
Just as Jim was about to try to stand up, he felt Dan scoop him up into his
arms. Jim almost tried to fight back, but then he remembered his current
situation. It turned out that it was only a sprained ankle. But that meant
that Jim would be stuck in the cabin all weekend. Oh well, at least he'd get
away from that creep Dan and have some peace and quiet.
After dinner, Dan, Lindsey and Diana went out for more skiing. Jim hobbled
to his room and laid down on the bed. He stripped off his clothing and tried
to get into the shower but his leg was killing him. He decided to take a
bath instead. After his bath, Jim looked through the suitcases for something
to wear to bed. He was hoping for a pair of pajamas, but the best thing he
could find was a light blue nightgown. The ruffles on the straps made it
look too feminine, but it was better than wearing his clothes to bed.
Jim slipped the nightgown over his head and put on the matching panties as he
continued to look through the suitcases. There were no televisions in the
cabin and Jim was bored as hell. He found a romance novel underneath the
piles of clothing. Lindsey must have packed it. It was better than sitting
there and staring at the wall. As Jim curled up in bed with his book, he
wished that he had packed his Game Boy or a Stephen King novel or something.
After reading the book for a few hours, Jim was very much into it by Chapter
25. He had even caught himself imagining himself in the role of the heroine
on a few occasions. Jim placed a bookmark in the book and put it on the
nightstand. He would have to finish it tomorrow and find out what happened.
Jim turned out the lights and pulled the covers up to his chin. Day one was
over and in six days he would be back in his old body. He slowly drifted off
to sleep, hoping that tomorrow would be a better day.
Jim was awakened from his sleep the next morning by Lindsey. As he sat up in
bed, she said, "Good morning, Mom. I absolutely LOVE your nightgown. It's
adorable."
Jim, annoyed, tried to cover up his nightgown with the covers. Jim gave his
sister a dirty look and said, "What the hell do you want?"
Lindsey looked hurt as she said, "I just wanted to see if you were okay.
How's the ankle feeling today?"
Jim felt bad about way he spoke to his sister and said, "It still hurts. I
won't be doing any skiing today. But you should go and have fun. Go have
fun with Diana and her father."
Lindsey giggled as she left the room, "I'll have fun with Diana, but her dad
said that he's gonna spend the day with you so you won't be stuck in here all
by yourself." Before Jim could protest, Lindsey was gone. A minute later,
he heard the front door slam. When he looked out his window, he saw Lindsey
and Diana heading over to the slopes with two guys.
As Jim heard footsteps getting closer to his room, he knew what was coming.
He heard a knock at his door. Well, there was no point in putting off the
inevitable. "Come in," he reluctantly said.
Dan entered the room and sat down on the bed next to Jim. Jim panicked when
he realized that he was still in the nightgown. He covered himself with the
covers and said, "Oh, Mr. Brady, I'm so embarrassed. If you'll excuse me,
I'll go into the bathroom and get dressed."
Dan put his hand on Jim's thigh and said, "Nonsense. You're not going
anywhere today, anyway. So why not be comfortable? And please, call me Dan.
Why don't you come downstairs and have some breakfast? We can sit by the
fire and get to know each other a little better."
Jim had a bad feeling, but he was hungry and he could really go for some
scrambled eggs right about now. He got out of bed and felt a surge of pain
in his ankle when he stood up. Dan grabbed hold of his arm and said, "Are
you okay, Amy? Would you like me to carry you?" Jim refused and somehow
managed to make it down to the dining room.
As Jim sat at the table, Dan carried out a plate full of eggs, bacon,
sausage, pancakes and fruit. Dan chuckled when he saw the look on Jim's face
and said, "Now, Amy, don't feel obligated to eat all of this. I know how you
women are with your diets." Dan sat there amazed as Jim cleaned the plate.
"A woman with an appetite. I like to see that," Dan said as he went over to
the fireplace and started a fire. Once he got the fire going, Dan went
downstairs to the basement.
After finishing his glass of orange juice, Jim sat down in the living room in
front of the fire. The house was a bit drafty and it felt good to be warmed
up. As Jim sat there staring at the fire, Dan reappeared with a bottle of
wine and two glasses. As Dan placed the wine on the coffee table, he said,
"I think you're going to like this, Amy. It's the best wine I have in my
wine cellar. I was saving it for a special occasion, but now's as good a
time as any."
Jim wasn't much of a wine drinker, but he did enjoy having a few beers with
his buddies on the weekends. The wine tasted good, but he was annoyed that
his day of peace and quiet was going to be ruined. After a few glasses wine,
though, Jim felt more relaxed. Before he knew it, the two of them had gone
through nearly three bottles of wine. His ankle was even starting to feel
better.
As Jim laughed at one of Dan's corny jokes, Dan leaned in and planted a kiss
on Jim's lips. Jim just sat there in shock and wondered if he imagined it.
He was so drunk by now that he wasn't even sure if it happened or not. Jim
got his answer when Dan reached his hand under Jim's nightgown and began
rubbing his thigh. Dan leaned in and began to kiss Jim on the lips. Jim
didn't know if it was the alcohol affecting him, or if it was his female
hormones, but it actually felt sort of good.
Jim wasn't sure what to do, so he let his body take over and responded to the
kiss. By now, Dan was lifting the nightgown over Jim's head. Jim was now
laying down on the couch in nothing more than a pair of panties while making
out with this man that he had only met the day before. Dan picked Jim up and
carried him to his bedroom and laid him down on the bed. Jim was dizzy from
all the alcohol he had consumed. Dan began to strip down as Jim lay on the
bed watching him.
As Dan pulled down his boxers, Jim could see Dan's huge erection and couldn't
understand why it was turning him on. Dan kneeled down on the bed and
removed Jim's panties. Jim felt vulnerable and scared, but he didn't want
this to stop. As Jim stared at Dan's throbbing erection, he spread his legs
and braced himself. Dan got on top of Jim and Jim could feel the hard penis
entering his new vagina. It felt strange to have something inside of him
like this.
Jim almost screamed for Dan to stop when he realized what he was doing, but
it just felt so good. Dan was so good at this. Jim moaned in pleasure as he
had his first female orgasm. A few seconds later, Jim felt Dan's penis begin
to shrink as he pulled it out. As Dan rolled over and laid down next to Jim,
Jim smiled and said, "That was incredible." After going at it a few more
times, they cuddled in bed for a while until Dan left to go take a shower.
The girls would be back soon and Jim did NOT want Lindsey to see him like
this.
After getting out of the tub, Jim looked through his suitcases and found a
silky pink nightgown to wear. It was shorter than his blue one, and more
feminine, but it would have to do. 15 minutes later, Lindsey and Diana were
back. The four of them sat down and had dinner. Jim hoped that Lindsey
didn't notice him and Dan playing footsie under the table. After dinner, Dan
went out skiing with the girls for a few hours and Jim went back to his room
to finish that romance novel.
As Jim sat in bed reading his book, he was startled when he looked up and saw
Lindsey. Lindsey closed the door and sat down on the bed. She said, "What's
going on with you and Mr. Brady?"
Jim nervously replied, "What are you talking about, sis?"
Lindsey looked uncomfortable and said, "You two didn't...do anything. Did
you? You seemed a little too friendly during dinner. I'm not judging you or
anything, I was just curious."
Lindsey laughed when she saw the sly grin on Jim's face. "Oh my God, you had
sex!" she said in a loud whisper.
Jim and Lindsey sat in bed for a few hours talking. Jim couldn't remember
the last time they did this. He and Lindsey used to be so close but in
recent years they seemed to drift apart. But here they were, giggling like
school girls and sharing stories with each other. When Lindsey went to bed,
Jim turned off the lights and got under the covers. "Only five more days,"
he thought to himself as he drifted off to sleep.
The next morning, Dan and Jim had a talk and Jim promised that he wouldn't
mention anything to Dan's wife. After packing up the van, they were headed
home. As Jim and Lindsey walked into their house, Lindsey said, "So, do you
want to do anything today? Maybe we could go shopping or something."
Jim hadn't hung out with his sister in years. He hugged his sister and said,
"I had a great time this weekend, Linz. We should definitely head over to
the mall. Mom left me some money in case of an emergency. I'd say that
picking up some new outfits would be considered an emergency, wouldn't you?"
Lindsey laughed. This was going to be a fun week.
The phone rang and Lindsey picked it up. Jim noticed that his sister looked
like she saw a ghost. Lindsey looked at Jim and said, "It's Mom. She's
coming back early. She's on her way home right now!"
Jim panicked and said, "Okay, here's what we'll do. You tell Mom that I'm
spending the week at a friend's house. I'll take the money and go stay at a
motel for the next five days. Then you can come with the ring and change me
back and Mom will never know any of this ever happened."
Jim and Lindsey quickly did the laundry and put their mother's clothing back
in her room. Jim hugged his sister and ran out the front door. Their mother
pulled up in the driveway a few minutes later and explained that their aunt
had made a miraculous recovery. She was annoyed that Jim planned on leaving
his sister alone all week, but didn't seem to make a big deal about it.
That night, while Lindsey was getting ready for bed, she reached into her
pocket. When she couldn't find what she was looking for, she panicked. She
tore apart here room until she finally gave up and whispered to herself, "The
ring is gone." A tear rolled down her cheek as she thought about what she
was going to tell Jim.
The End?
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