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As long as Steve could remember his mother had used a pair of body
swapping rings to punish him. They seemed to only change their physical
abilities and not their mental capacities. He dutifully followed his
mother's orders from his body, because, well, she was his mother. Besides
the switch never lasted for more than an hour or two, and all he had to
do was a few of his mother's chores, which certainly beat other forms of
discipline.
His mother Karen was a wealthy widow. Her husband left her millions upon
his death. She always felt that the rings she bought to discipline her
son were a life saver. She really hated grounding him, or worse spanking
him. She hated corporal punishment, but she knew sometimes punishment was
necessary, so the rings were the perfect poison for her son's ill
behavior. She had been using them without incident for the past three
years. As long as she changed them back before they took on the others
mental abilities, she figured what could go wrong? She would soon find
that she may have dabbled in something that she couldn't really
comprehend.
It all went wrong on one late spring day. She was upstairs when she heard
a weird bopping sound coming from her living room. She began to think,
'Maybe there's something wrong with the heat.' She decided that she
should check it out to make sure nothing was wrong. She turned the corner
at the stairs and she saw Steve playing handball in the living room.
"Steve put that ball down this instant!"
Steve froze at the sound of her voice as the handball bounced speedily
past him and crashed into the lamp and threw it to floor, breaking its
porcelain base into pieces.
"Steve what is wrong with you!" she yelled, and she hated to yell at him.
"That's it young man, it is ring time."
"Please mommy no."
"I'm sorry son, but you earned this punishment."
Karen ran and grabbed the rings from the cupboard, and placed one in
Steve's small seven year old hands as they stood together in the kitchen.
"Put it on young man."
With the rings on both of their hands they felt the familiar warmth of
the switch.
Steve looked down at this mother, as she gave him his orders, "Go do the
laundry, and then go clean the kitchen windows. I'll be watching my soaps
in the other room so try to do it quietly."
"Yes mommy."
"Well then, hop to it."
She walked into the living room, never feeling the ring slip off her
small finger. She looked up and grabbed the remote on the couch and
climbed up onto it. She threw the TV on and she started watch her soaps,
as Steve folded one load of laundry coming out the dryer, while he placed
the other load in. As he finished that chore, Karen turned to look at her
son as he cleaned the windows in the kitchen like she had made him do a
thousand before. 'I really hate cleaning windows,' she thought as she
turned back to watch the TV. With the sound of the washer's buzzer
humming, she made her way off the couch as Steve went to place the load
into the dryer.
'Time to switch back,' she thought to herself. "What the hell! Where's
the ring? Oh no, no, no, I couldn't have dropped it!" she said audibly.
'I have to got find it,' she thought as she dropped to her knees and
scurried across the floor where she had walked. She couldn't find it
there. 'Maybe it's in the couch,' she thought. She climbed onto the
couch, but it wasn't there, nor was it in the cracks where she reached
her little hand into and pulled out nothing but crumbs. She jumped down
figuring that it may be under the couch. Again though, as she frantically
searched, she pulled out nothing but crumbs and small change.
"Mommy I did it, can I have my body back now please", she heard her voice
call to her over her shoulder.
"Steve I lost my ring we have to find it now."
"Yes mommy."
Steve began to help her search. He moved the couch, and they found that
it wasn't there. They began and recheck the floors, but they found
nothing.
'Oh god I have to find it before I take on his mental abilities. I don't
want to be a child again,' she thought wondering when their mental
abilities would start to shift.
Steve conversely began to wonder, 'What if we don't find it? I'll be
mommy!'
Steve looked to his mother and said, "Mommy I'm tired of looking, I'm
going to start dinner now."
"I order you to help me search!"
"No Mommy!"
"All right, all right." She really couldn't stand to yell at her son even
under these circumstances.
Karen began to search the whole house. 'Maybe it rolled on end to
somewhere else,' she contemplated. However her search became increasingly
futile as she saw her son start to set the table. 'Wow, he sets the table
good. Oh no, I'm starting to take on his mind. This can't be happening.
This is a dream. I'm still me. I need to check.'
She ran to the chair where they kept their newspapers and she grabbed
hold of the top one. She threw it down on the ground before her. "The t-
e-a-c- her u-n-i-on is a-r-g-u-i-n-g..." 'It's too late,' she thought, as
she recognized that their mental capacities had switched. She was now
barely literate, and her vocabulary was limited beyond her normal
capacities.
"Mommy, it's time for diner, so get ready."
Karen threw down her arms in defeat as she strolled to the table, and
climbed up onto her chair. She went to cut her chicken dinner, but she
didn't have a knife. She looked over to Steve who said, "Let me cut that
for you." Karen knew she didn't have the physical coordination to use a
knife properly, so she resigned herself to this humiliation. She would go
back to searching for the ring after dinner she figured, so she could
handle this.
It seemed to take a lot more chews for her to properly break down the
chicken in her mouth, and she constantly feared choking.
With their dinner done, she leapt from her chair and continued her search
while Steve cleaned the kitchen. As he finished he turned to his mother
and said, "It's time for bed mister."
Karen looked up in shock to her smiling face looking down on her, "What?"
"It's your bed time, you have school tomorrow."
"I don't want to go."
"We all have to do things we don't want to do."
"I'm mommy, so I don't have to."
"All right mister don't make me get rough. You are testing my patience."
"What?" she retorted again in shock.
Steve had had enough, and he reached down and scooped her up as she
flailed against him. Steve placed her right into his old bed and tucked
her in tight.
"Sleep tight mommy."
Karen was left to ponder her fate under the illumination of Steve's night
light, but she quickly drifted to sleep due to her tuckered out body.
Steve was enjoying the new found energy that he had. He never stayed up
this late on a school night. He sat about switching through the channels
on the TV. He had never gotten some of these shows before, but now he
found them hilarious. He got hooked on two episodes of House. 'I can't
give this up. This is the best thing that has ever happened to me. I hope
she never finds that ring,' was all he could think off during the
commercial breaks. At about 11, after watching the ten o'clock news, he
decided to turn in for the night. He walked over to his alarm clock and
set it for the right time to get his mother up for school. As he went to
bed he began to wonder, 'What does mommy do all day?'
"Wake up sweetie it's time to get ready for school." Karen stared up at
her son as she heard the phrase that she had delivered to him so many
times before.
Karen got out of bed and threw her clothes on and walked down the stairs.
She went over to the kitchen table as Steven poured her cereal and walked
away to finish getting her ready. As she finished her meal she wanted to
ask Steve to not make her go, but Steve looked down at her and said,
"Steve go brush your teeth, and I'll come up to brush your hair."
'That's it,' she thought. "I'm not going Steve. I'm mommy and I say what
goes."
"Well you certainly don't sound like Mommy. Look you made the switch.
This is your doing. I did not want it. Until you can find a solution to
this problem, you will call me mommy and treat me as I treated you."
"But I don't want to..."
"Listen mister, either you treat me like your mother, or I'll will give
you a good spanking. You better believe that!"
Karen cast her head down in obedience. 'I have to be me again,' was all
she could think about as she got ready for school. She brushed her teeth
and Steve combed her hair. Steve gathered up her books and made her
lunch, and gave it to her in a brown paper bag. She grasped his hand as
they walked down the front steps and walked to her car. As he buckled her
into his seat, all she could do was wonder if she would ever drive that
car again. She was being forced to go to school. A grim expression over
took her face, because she felt like a captive.
As he drove his mother to school Steve couldn't wipe the smile of his
face. He seemed to do everything she did effortlessly now. He was
enjoying all the freedoms that his young life had denied him. He could
set his own hours, and he could drive wherever he wanted to. He was free
for the first time in his life.
As they pulled up to the school, Karen decided to make her last stand in
her ploy for power.
"I'm not going."
"You're going sweetie peacefully, or I'm going to tan your hide."
Karen looked down.
"You be a good boy today."
"Okay Steve", she mustered.
"Ahh, Ahh, Ahh."
"Mommy", Karen responded lifelessly.
"That's my big boy."
Steve watched his mother travel up the same sidewalk he used to walk on
as she made her way up to the school doors and entered.
Steve made his way back home. He entered his home with a grin, and
thought, 'Now what do I do?' The house was clean, his mother had cleaned
most of it yesterday, so he figured maybe I'll just watch some TV.
As he finished lunch around noon, he walked by the heat vents in the
floor and saw that they were rather dusty. So he pulled out the vacuum
cleaner and gave them a good cleaning until he came to the one in the
living room. As he finished with it, he heard a piece of metal shoot up
into it. He opened up the bag to look and inside and sitting right on top
of all the dirt and dust was the dust covered ring. 'I've got it, now
Mommy can't make me go to school anymore. She'll never find it now,' he
thought.
With this one task done he went back to watching TV. So went his day
until about 1 when he got a phone call from his friend Reggie's mother.
"Karen, hi this Reggie's mother Sasha. I just wanted to know if I could
drop my son off at your house after school."
"Of course you can Ms... Sasha."
"Thank you I'll drop him off around 3:30."
"All right, bye, bye then."
'This is great now I can see my friend while I'm in this body. Wait a
minute he won't want to hang out with me. And I really don't share his
interests anymore. Wait I know. I'll prove to him that I'm Steve and then
I'll give him the rings and he can switch with his mother and we will be
best friends again,' he thought to himself.
Steve went and picked up his mother around 3. "Hey sweetie how was school
today."
"Ms. Crabtree showed us a kite with a key."
"Oh the Ben Franklin story, very good dear. By the way Reggie is coming
over to play with you today."
"What?"
"Reggie's coming over for the afternoon, won't that be fun for you."
Karen drew her head down, she really wanted to spend her precious time
searching for that ring, but now she had to play with a seven year old
until dinner time.
Karen used the little time she had before Reggie came over to comb
through the same areas she had been through yesterday, but it was
pointless exercise. 'I'll find that ring, I have to,' she thought.
Karen's head shot up from the floor as she heard the doorbell ring. She
stood still as Steve went to the doorway and opened up the door and let
Reggie come rushing in. Karen stood stunned as Reggie rushed up to him,
and close lined her. She was knocked to the floor with Reggie all over
her. They started to tussle on the floor, and Reggie said, "Steve you're
not wrestling right."
They wrestled for another ten minutes before turning their attention to
Steve's video games. Steve looked on attentively as he watched his mother
become more and more enthralled with that game. They played it for
another hour, before Karen left Reggie alone to go to the bathroom. As
Karen closed the door behind her, she sighed as she thought, 'At least I
can do this by myself.'
Steve saw his opportunity and like a lion onto a gazelle he pounced upon
it.
"Hey Reggie, do you recognize me?"
"Huh?"
"It's me Steve."
"You're not Steve, you're his mommy."
"I am so Steve."
"What's are secret word for Ms. Crabtree then?"
"Craptree."
"How did you know that?"
"Because I'm Steve. I traded bodies with my mother using these rings. You
should to. Let me tell you Reggie, being an adult is so much fun."
"You're Steve."
"Yes, and you can test it out by asking my mom what are secret word for
our teacher is."
"Oh she's coming back now I heard the flush."
"I'll try."
Reggie turned to Steve who picked up his controller again, "Steve it's
secret word time. Let's say it about Ms. Crabtree."
Karen froze.
"Come on Steve what is it?"
"Teacher."
Reggie stared up at the real Steve and nodded.
"All right lets finish our game Steve."
They continued to play as Steve got dinner ready, and Reggie's mom came
by to pick him up.
"I hope he wasn't handful Karen."
"Oh Sasha, he's a dear boy and a great friend of Steve's. You couldn't
ask for a better one."
"All right, say good bye Reggie."
"Bye Ms. Crandall, bye Steve."
The night proceeded like the day before, except this time Karen needed a
bath. So Steve drew one for her after dinner. This was just another
humiliation for Karen, who had reveled in her freedoms.
"All right Steve it's bath time."
"Steve..."
"It's Mommy sweetie."
"Mommy can I do it myself?"
"No sweetie you know you can't clean yourself."
"Okay."
Karen got undressed and Steve picked her up and placed her in the tub.
"Well Steve how do you feel in that tub honey?"
Karen shot him a look of pure disdain. 'Did he have to rub it in so
much,' she thought to herself.
"Pick up your arms."
Karen lifted her arms as Steve scrubbed her arms and armpits and upper
body.
"Pick up your legs."
Karen lifted her legs so that Steve could wash them to, and finally he
washed her back and shampooed and washed her hair.
Steve pulled the plug on the drain, and lifted Karen from the tub. He
grabbed a towel and started to dry her. As he finished all Karen could
wonder was, 'How could I let it come to this?'
Steven dressed Karen in his Spiderman pajamas. Steve grabbed the blow
dryer and as he finished drying Karen's hair Steve swept her off and
placed her in her bed. He then entered his room and watched TV until he
fell asleep.
The next morning proceeded like the one before, but as they reached the
school Karen noticed that her son was dressed a little too nicely to just
be dropping her off.
Something was off, she wondered, 'Why is he wearing a black skirt, boots,
and pantyhose?'
"Mommy, why are you dressed so pretty?"
"Because I fell like it honey."
Karen felt all right with that answer and paid no further thought to
Steve's appearance. As Karen got let out she noticed Reggie's mom was
still there even though Reggie was no where to be seen.
Karen noticed that Sasha seemed to be dressed up pretty nicely for just
dropping off her son. She wanted to enquire about it, but Sasha drove
hastily away.
As Karen entered her classroom she noticed that Reggie looked like a deer
in the headlights.
"Reggie what's wrong?"
"Nothing."
"Come on tell me."
"You wouldn't believe me."
"Yes I would."
"I used to be my mom."
Karen head shot back at the statement.
"So did I."
Reggie looked up at him, "Karen?"
"Sasha?"
"When?"
"Reggie took my body last night."
"Steve must have found the rings. We have to get out of here and find
them before they do something with them."
"But how can we get out of here? We would have to outrun the teacher and
some teacher's helpers."
"I know how. We'll run through the hallway and hide where we can, and
when they bell rings for classes will outrun them."
"I hope it works, I don't want to get punished Karen."
"Don't worry it will work."
As they hatched their escape plan Reggie and Steve met at a caf? just up
the road.
"Hey Sasha."
"Hey Karen."
"Ladies there's a seat available outside, will you take it?"
"Sure I don't mind, do you Karen?"
"Not at all."
"Right this way please. I'll be back with your menus"
"So how did it go Sasha?"
"I gave the ring and she thought it was the one she lost. I switched with
her then. Oh she cried, and cried. I gave her firm smack on the behind,
and said I'll give you something to cry about little man."
"Excuse me ladies would you like some tea or coffee?"
"Yes I'll have a tea."
"Make that a double."
"Coming right up ladies."
"They both stared at the bus boys tight young ass, as he quickly came
back and poured the tea into cups in front of the young mothers. He
picked up his tray and walked away, with the two boys smiling at his
body.
Steven turned to Reggie, "Did you check your bank statements. My mom is
loaded! Daddy left her a lot."
"I don't have to. My Daddy once told me that he gives my Mom a small
fortune every month in alimony and palimony. He makes a ton as an exec."
"We will never have to work a day in our lives."
As they pondered their financial windfalls provided by marriage, Karen
and Sasha put their plan into motion.
They left their school bags in the cubby, and headed into the hallway and
made their way down to where there was a large indentation in the wall
under the water fountain. They crouched down and tried to not be seen by
those in the adjacent main hallway in the front of the school. As the
bell rang, everyone was in class. They knew it was now or never, so they
burst forth from their spot and ran to the front door and barreled
through it, as an alert aide tried to run after them. The woman seemed to
be gaining ground on them, but she tripped to the sidewalk.
"Her shoe broke", Karen turned back and accounted to Sasha.
"Come on Karen keep moving."
The two boys scuttled down the street, and as they did they noticed that
their cars were both parked in the caf? that they were about to pass.
They turned and ran straight into the establishment and looked to the
hostess and demanded, "Let us see our mom's now!"
The hostess came down to their level and spoke, "Who are you mother's
boys?"
"Sasha and Karen."
The busboy walked over and said with a smile, "Oh their out back having
tea. They told me their names for some reason."
"All right boys I'll show you to them", said the hostess.
Karen and Sasha walked behind her, and Steve looked up and pointed Reggie
in their direction.
"Boys what are you doing here", Steve inquired.
"You have the rings. Change us back!" Karen demanded.
"Waiter we are going to need our check now", Reggie mustered over Karen's
loud awkward demand.
"Were mom's and you are our kids", Sasha shouted.
"So boys you're pretending to be parents today."
The staff smiled as a waiter brought over a check which Reggie promptly
paid as he and Steve each grabbed hold of their mother's hands and
dragged their screaming bodies from the establishment.
Steve and Reggie each threw their mothers into theirs car and buckled
them in. Karen and Sasha didn't want to be separated, but they had to be
for the moment. However, they both found that the separation was short
term. They both ended up at Karen's home, and were brought inside
together.
They dragged the two boys inside, and brought them into the living room.
"How could you not give my body back?"
"I'm sorry Steve, but I have grown attached to it."
"We are good moms, you should be happy", said Sasha.
"Yes you were a good mom Reggie, but you guys both could not provide with
this sense of freedom. We are experiencing a whole new life. No bed
times, no rules. You guys can't compete with that."
"We set those rules for your own good."
"That's why were keeping them while we raise you guys", Steve told Karen
and Sasha's disbelieving faces.
"That's it were the mom's. I want the ring back now mister!" yelled
Karen.
"I will not be bossed around by my son!" Sasha exclaimed.
Steve pulled out the rings that Reggie had returned to him, and held them
before their mothers.
"I'm sorry Steve, but these rings will have to be disposed of."
Karen and Sasha raced at him as he turned to walk to the bathroom, but
Reggie reached down and held them at bay, and said, "Get rid of those
things now."
The wailing coming from his mother and Sasha began to cause a pounding
inside of his head. Their screams grew more desperate outside of the
locked door, and Steve took one step back away from the toilet. He
started to stare around the room and remembered how large it all once
seemed. He breathed in deep, and let the rings drop into the toilet.
He turned and heard his old voice plead, "Don't do it, please."
He sighed and flushed the toilet, which elicited yet another howl from
the boys outside.
He stood and grasped his head as his mothers wailing caused his headache
to worsen. He took hold of some aspirin, and swallowed it. He walked back
into the kitchen were Sasha and Karen were sobbing on the floor in duel
tantrums and spoke most gravely, "If you boy's don't quit making so much
racket, I think well send you to military school. You better learn to be
good boys soon, or you'll be marching boys!"
Sasha eyes shot at Reggie who nodded in agreement with Steve.
Sasha and Karen lowered their heads, as Reggie and Steve kissed each
other on the cheek and said, "Tea tomorrow Sasha."
"Of course Karen", replied Reggie.
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