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I woke up feeling refreshed. I stretched my arms over my head and let out
a nice healthy yawn. The way my breasts rose as I inhaled was an
interesting feeling to say the least. I hopped out of bed and let my arms
drop to my side and in a very unladylike manner gave my vagina a quick
scratch. Is this thing supposed to itch so much? Well, even so, I would
take a little itchiness down there than have to deal with the constant
adjusting of my penis I had been doing all my life. I made my way to the
dresser and gave myself the once over in the mirror. I reached for a
scrunchie but after a quick glance in the mirror I thought that I looked
much cuter with my hair down and decided against it.
I loved the face that reflected back at me. Madison was the perfect
combination of young maturing woman and childhood innocence. The fading
freckles on my new face were the remaining characteristics of the little
girl Madison once was. It made me think for a moment about what it would
have been like if things went differently. What if I became Hailey and
Mason switched with Madison instead? I shuttered at the thought of
Mason's perverted mind inhabiting this lush young form, as if he would be
violating MY body and not Madison's. Though I can't say I'd be overly
upset if I had been stuck as Hailey.
As I walked down the hallway, barefoot of course, I heard noises coming
from Madison's guest room. I couldn't make out exactly what was going on
but it sounded like she was hurt. I burst through the door to find my old
body masturbating furiously. Madison was quick to grab a pillow and cover
up her penis as if I had never seen one before, "Don't you knock?!"
"Sorry! I heard noises coming from the hallway and I got worried. I
should have guessed you would be giving your new equipment a whirl as
some point," I teased as I threw her pants on the bed.
"Yeah, thanks for ruining that. Uggh, I don't know what's more unnerving,
knowing that this thing will be attached to me the rest of my life or
that your memories tell me just how often you would play with this thing.
Where did you find all the time?"
"OOOO KAY, that's about enough of that! Put some pants on and lets head
downstairs," I ordered as best I could in my rather childish voice.
"I don't think you are in any position to order me around, YOUNG LADY,"
she tried to sound serious but slipped into a fit of girlish giggles.
"Ugh, it is so creepy seeing my old body do that, you really ne--," I was
cut off by a vibration coming from my shorts pocket. It was my new cell
phone since we had all decided it would be best to keep the phones that
matched our bodies on us, that way if Jess or Bob called there wouldn't
be any questions. I glanced at the screen and saw it was a text from
Mason.
"HEY GRLFRND! LOL SORRY JUST STAYING IN CHARACTER, SRY DIDNT SAY BYE THIS
MORN. WENT BACK TO HAILEYS HOUSE. CALL YA LATER ONCE I TAKE CARE OF SOME
STUFF."
He's a grown man now trapped in the body of a young girl. What "stuff"
could he possibly have to take care of? I shrugged it off. When it comes
to Mason it's best not to ask questions. If I had to guess I would say he
wanted some private time with that little body of his. Not that I could
blame him.
I made my way downstairs and found Hailey resting on the couch reading a
Maxim magazine while Adam sat in front of the television. Hailey looked
uncomfortable and she tossed the magazine on to the coffee table.
"I can't even look at this stuff right now," she complained.
"What's wrong, miss your old girly magazines?," I teased, then quickly
looked to see if Adam noticed what I said. He continued staring at the
television. Whew, I need to watch what I say in front of the kid.
"No, that's not it at all. I just can't stare at these beautiful women
for too long. It's giving me a massive boner!"
"What's a boner?" Adam asked.
Of course... THAT he heard.
"Oh you'll know soon enough kiddo," she said.
"Hai--Mason! Knock it off. Come to the kitchen. Now!" I demanded. She
slowly peeled herself off the couch and, step by step as if her feet were
made of cinder blocks, met me in the kitchen. Once a kid, always a kid. I
crossed my arms to show her how serious I was but the closer she got to
me the more I felt intimidated. In Mason's body she towered over me and
the fact that I was barefoot and she had on boots didn't help matters. I
cringed a bit as she stood directly in front of me and I titled my head
way up to meet her eyes.
"You wanted to speak to me, little girl?"
"Yes," I squeaked, quickly clearing my throat. "Yes, I did. You need to
watch what you say when Adam is around. I know this is all fun and games
to you but you need to take this seriously. You have put us in a
situation I'm sure very few people have been through. You're an adult now
Hailey so why don't you man up and act like one!"
The look on her face made me immediately regret every word that had just
escaped my lips. She bit her lip in anger and raised her arm slowly. I
closed my eyes fearing the worst. Is she about to hit me? There's no way!
After what seemed like an eternity I was about to open my eyes when I
felt a heavy hand on top my head and she tussled my hair playfully, "You
are SO cute when you're angry!"
"I'm being serious!"
"I know, I know, quit complaining. Look, I'm trying my best here. But you
need to heed your own advice as well."
"What do you mean?" I wondered.
"I'll promise to act more adult like if you promise to live a little! You
need to act more like Maddie. Adam will start asking questions if you
keep storming around the house like you're the boss. Lighten up! Be a
kid!"
It pained me to admit that she was right. I was so concerned about
keeping the girls-turned-guys in check that I forgot about my role in
this whole situation. I'm the one that needs a babysitter now. I'm the
one with the little brother that looks up to me. If I don't start acting
like the teenage girl I appear to be then questions will be asked.
Especially with the arrival of Madison's parents just around the corner.
"Fine! You're right. So what do I have to do?"
"Well, I figured you'd need some practice keeping up appearances so I
took it upon myself to help you out," she explained.
"What do you mean?"
Hailey pulled her cell phone out of her pocket and glanced at the time,
"Oh, you'll see. In about 5 minutes."
Why did I have a bad feeling about this?
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I was right to be nervous. I now found myself sitting in my room with 2
other girls my age, each speaking about a mile a minute about crap I
didn't care about. Hailey had taken it upon herself to invite over some
of her old friends for me to hang out with. I kind of knew Chloe from
when she called about the summer homework assignments, and after
listening to them blabber on for awhile I found out the other girl was
named Tara. They argued back and forth about some singer named Justin
Beaver, a "musician" I came to conclude I was very happy not knowing
existed. Until now that is.
"Which song do you like best, Maddie?" Tara asked.
Not knowing any song titles I figured I'd take a stab in the dark and
say, "Track 4 is pretty sweet."
"Hahaha, I figured you would say that! I thought of you the first time I
heard it actually!"
"You did? Why's that?"
"Well duh, he describes a girl that basically sounds just like you!"
Chloe chimed in.
"Oh right, I guess I never really thought about it." I lied.
Both girls erupted into laughter. Chloe tossed a magazine onto my lap and
said, "Who do you think is the cutest?"
I stared down at the pages before me. Looking back up at me with flirty
eyes were the faces of young teenage boys. Oh dear lord please kill me
now. My first instinct was to gag, but Hailey's words from earlier were
still floating around in my head. I can't sit here and discuss which boys
I think are sexy! This is so emasculating. Not wanting to blow my cover I
quickly perused the page and picked a guy I thought would meet their
expectations.
"Him, by far!" I said confidently. Both girls hovered over the magazine
and giggled.
"You were right!" Chloe exclaimed as she smiled at Tara.
"Right about what?"
"Tara thought you would choose Joe Jonas because he kinda looks like that
friend of your mom's, Zack, that you always crush over," Chloe said.
"Umm O.K, ewww! I do not have a crush on Zack! He's my friend!" I paused.
"I mean, my mom's friend."
"It's O.K. Maddie. Everyone has crushes on older guys. From the pictures
you showed me he is quite the looker," Tara comforted.
"Speaking of which," Chloe hopped up off the floor and proceeded to my
night stand. She slid open one of the smaller drawers and pulled out a
few photographs. "It's been awhile since I've seen these."
She handed me a few. They were pictures of Zack and myself! The backs of
the photos were slightly sticky from when they had been pulled out of a
photo album. I flipped through them one by one. Madison must have taken
these from Jess without her knowing. A part of me was flattered but the
other part was embarrassed.
"I must say, your mom has really hot friends, Maddie," Tara said. Chloe
agreed.
I had to admit, the girls had good taste. Better to have them interested
in guys like me than those actors portraying vampires in those silly
movies, right? I put my put my hands in my face. Is this really what my
life is going to be like? Drooling over boys? And why did I point out a
picture of a guy that looks like Zack? Was that just a coincidence? Or
was it Maddie's body reacting to the guy? Whatever it was it was making
my head hurt.
Suddenly the door creaked open and Maddie walked in carrying a few cans
of Diet Pepsi, "I thought you girls might like somethi--" She froze in
her tracks as soon as she saw the pictures strewed about the floor. Her
face got beet red and she almost dropped the sodas. I jumped up from my
seat to help her.
"I'm so sorry, I should have knocked first," she apologized, her face
getting redder by the minute.
"It's O.K. Ryan," I assured her. "We were just... talking. Thank you for
the soda. Move along now," I said as I pushed her out the door. I caught
a glimpse of her before the door closed and she mouthed the words "I'm
sorry."
"Ohh gawd! Do you think he saw your pictures Maddie?" Chloe squealed. I
leaned against the door and exhaled. Poor Maddie must be so embarrassed
right now. I want to tell her it's O.K. but I have to keep entertaining
my new friends. She'll get over it. It's not really a big deal. At least,
I don't think it is.
I watched as the girls continued to flip through magazines and giggle
incessantly. While Madison's interruption gave me a small break from this
madness I just don't know how much more of this I can take. There has to
be something else girl's do besides gossip and blabber on about boys. But
what? I thought long and hard for a moment until it hit me. A mischievous
grin crept up my lightly glossed lips. Oh, I am bad.
"Hey I just remembered! I got some cute new clothes you guys just have to
try on. They would look AH-MAZING on you!" I said giddily.
"Really Maddie? You usually don't like letting us try on your clothes.
This will be so much fun!"
"Fashion show?" Tara asked.
"Sure! Try on anything you want!"
They squealed in delight and I crawled onto my bed to secure the best
seat in the house. Am I a pervert? Maybe. But this is something guys
dream about and like Hailey said, I have to keep up appearances. Teenage
girls love trying on clothes so who am I to stop them? I stretched out my
legs and places my hands behind my head and relaxed while the girls
rummaged through my drawers. They were talking at such great speed I
could barely decipher what they were saying but it didn't matter. Tara
tossed her shirt on the floor and grabbed one of my tube tops. One of my
personal favorites I might add as it shows off my new chest beautifully.
They weren't as developed as I was, but Tara was coming close. I was
startled by the sound of my phone vibrating. I looked at the screen and
it was a text from Mason, "MY SPIDER SENSE IS TINGLING!! WHATS GOIN ON
OVER THERE?"
How does he do that??
I figured I'd tease him a bit and I flipped open the phone and took a
quick picture of the girls changing and sent it to Mason. He responded
not even two seconds later with "YOU SON OF A BITCH!"
I burst out laughing. Now THIS I could get used to!
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After my new friends left for the evening I confidently strolled into the
living room to join the others, a huge smile plastered on my face. Hailey
noticed immediately, "What's gotten into you, small fry?"
"Why, whatever do you mean? I was merely having fun with my friends. Per
your orders of course."
Hailey gave me a skeptical look while Madison stared in wide eyed
innocence, "Did you have fun??"
"Honestly, it was weird at first. But after awhile I sorta got into it,"
I smiled.
After a long hard look Hailey said, "You saw them naked didn't you?"
If I had a drink in my mouth I would have probably done a spit take,
"What? What gives you that idea?"
She looked me up and down and nodded, "Oh yeah, you did. I can read it
all over your face."
"Ryan! Is this true?" Madison asked. Sweet, innocent Madison.
"Well when you put it that way it makes me seem like a creep! We had a
fashion show. That's what girls do right?"
"Ewww they were trying on my clothes? I hate that! I don't wanna wear
something Chloe has put on," she made a gagging noise. "She has diseases,
I know she does!"
"Alright ya germaphobe, I don't think it really matters anymore. Those
clothes don't fit you," Hailey explained. "It's nice to see Ryan sharing
with his new girlfriends."
I placed my hands on my hips and stuck my tongue out at Madison, "Yeah,
see! I was being a good girl."
"Speaking of which, why don't you be a "good girl" and go make me another
drink," she said as she handed her empty glass to me.
"Sure! But only if I can have one too," I bargained, throwing out the
puppy dog eyes for good measure.
The girls exchanged glances, "Alright, but don't tell your mother we let
you."
"Yay!" I yelped as I skipped to the kitchen.
I poured each of us a glass, happily humming to myself as I did so. I had
one of those Justin Beaver songs stuck in my head from Chloe putting it
on constant loop. The more I heard it the more it kind of grew on me. I
dropped some ice in my glass and as I was about to mix it with orange
juice when i realized I needed something more sweet. Something with
sugar. I found some Pepsi in the fridge and used that instead. I was
never too much into soda at my age, but my new body can't seem to get
enough of it. So why fight it?
I caught myself swaying my butt back and forth to the rhythm of my
humming, casually taking big swigs of my tasty beverage while still
mixing the girls drinks. I could feel the warmth spread through my body
with each sip. This is something I could get used to. The effects of
alcohol in my new sexy body was so much better than my other body.
I tried to take another sip but I accidentally choked down a massive
gulp. Oops! Good thing it was mostly Pepsi but it still tasted pretty
strong.
I put the girls drinks on a tray and was about to carry it out when I
realized my own drink was missing.
Now where did I put that? Glancing around I saw nothing but an empty
glass on the counter. Was that mine? No, I can't be done already. That's
just silly. I'm silly! I chuckled to my self, "Silly Maddie, you did
finish already. Duh!" I smacked myself on the forehead. Ouch, I did that
a little too hard. I'm such a klutz sometimes.
What was I doing again..? Oh right! Making my drink!
I don't think I put in enough booze the first time, so I put in a little
more for this one. I know how to handle my liquor. Unlike my friend
Mason. Hey, where is my friend Mason? She's going to miss all the fun! I
should text her. Well, not this second. Maybe later. I still need to
bring the girls their drinks. Right? Where did I put the bottle? I swear,
I would lose my bra if it wasn't strapped to my tits.
Tits. What a funny word.
A booming voice startled me, "What the hell are you doing in here?"
I turned and saw Mason... I mean Hailey. My enormous friend! When did he
get so much bigger than me? "You're tall," I giggled.
"And I think you're drunk. How much did you have. You know that body
can't handle liquor well."
"You're not the boss of me! And I only had a little, see!" I held up the
bottle.
The giant man grabbed it from my tiny hands and read the bottle, "Holy
shit. This is 100 proof. Where did you get this?"
"From the cupboard, duh," I laughed some more. When did I get so funny?
Must be because I'm so young. Young and clever.
"Oh Christ. O.K. Ryan, I need you to listen to me for a second. You just
had really strong alcohol. I'm cutting you off. This is 100 proof. Do you
know what that means?"
"There's no "proof" that I did anything of the sort," I snickered.
"Alright, come here you," the giant said as he swooped me into this arms
and carried me to the living room.
"Help the giant is kidnapping me! What's a girl to do! Unhand me GIANT!"
I balled up my fists and pounded away at the beast's massive arms.
The other "Me" was on the couch, "What's wrong with him?"
"He got into the 100 proof whiskey. He didn't have much but it's enough
to make him pretty loopy."
"Why are you guys so loud?" the cute little boy I recognized as Adam
said.
"Your sister isn't feeling well, Adam. Don't worry about it. We're taking
care of her," the other "Me" said.
"You! Adam! Come here for a minute," I ordered. He slowly made his way
over to me. "You are going to be an awesome brother. We're gonna have so
much fun together. I will be the best big sister in the world for you."
"Maddie, you're scaring me," he said.
"Shhhh, now now. I'm your sister now. Please, call me Ryan."
"OH KAY, that's about enough of that. Ryan, why don't you take Adam back
to his room while I watch Madison?" the giant ordered. Why was my friend
being so mean? I waved bye to my new brother and my old self and
stretched out on the couch. My toes were so far away. I tried to wiggle
them closer but nothing worked.
"Toes are stupid..."
"Alright, Adam's gone now so I won't be so hard on you. I can only
imagine what you're going through right now."
"Toes are still stupid."
"This is going to be a long night."
"You know what's not stupid though? My boobs." I grabbed the fleshy
mounds on my chest and kicked my legs in the air. "I, like, REALLY like
these things, Mason. You should get some one day. You can do all sorts of
things with them. Bounce 'em. Squeeze 'em. Tickle 'em. And the best part,
when I touch 'em, my vagina gets wet."
The other Ryan came in while I was touching my boobs, "Hey 'Me', you
wanna touch my boobs?"
Mason rolled his eyes at me, which I did not like. He was probably just
jealous. I am young and beautiful and he's not. It's gotta be killing
him. Who wouldn't want to look like me? If I knew it would feel this good
I would have asked to switch bodies with a girl years ago. Why did I
never think of it before? It seems so easy. Just buy a book that switches
bodies. Simple. I want to feel this happy forever. Where did they put
that booze? I turned my head to the kitchen. Why did everything get
blurry?
"What are you looking for, Ryan?" the body snatcher asked me. Every time
he talked I found it harder and harder to understand. Why did my head
hurt so much? Now Mason is talking to me too. Why are they mumbling? They
need to speak better. Oh yeah, they are just kids. They didn't go to
college like I did. But they were smart enough to steal my body. I can't
be mad though, I'm very cute.
My head was swimming. I laid back down on the couch and stared at my
tits. I tried focusing on the freckles on my chest. Counting them was
fun. Mason brought me bread and water. Not Mason, Hailey! Hailey is in
Mason's body. I'm in Madison's body. That's right. I grabbed the glass of
water with both my hands and gulped it down. Some dribbled onto my chest.
"I feel sick," I said.
"Oh shit, I'll go get a bucket!" someone shouted.
Jeez, did they have to yell so loud?
I laid my head on the pillow and closed my eyes. It was so soft on my
face. I heard people talking but I just ignored it. I could lay here
forever. I hope we can do this again sometime. I like knowing I can
handle my booze. I guess I showed the girls how responsible I can be.
They are going to feel so stupid tomorrow.
So stupid...
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I heard loud noises, like people talking, or yelling for that matter.
What happened to me? I opened my eyes and was almost blinded by the sun
peering through the blinds. Blocking it's rays with my dainty hand I took
in my surroundings. Apparently I fell asleep on the couch last night. But
why? What the fuck happened? I sat up and threw the sheets off of me.
Man, it's freezing in here.
"Oh my gosh! Maddie, I can see your boobies!" I heard Adam scream. My
head dropped down to reveal I was completely topless! I snatched the
sheets off the floor and covered chest.
"Oh my god, Adam I am so sorry," I apologized.
"Gross. I'm gonna go wash out my eyeballs with soap," he scampered out of
the room.
Jeez, that was embarrassing. When did I take my top off. And my bra for
that matter?
"Well, well, look who's awake," a smug voice rung in my ears. Hailey
plopped down on the couch next to me, a shit-eating grin plastered on her
face, and handed me a glass of water which I gladly accepted.
"What happened last night? I don't remember a thing. Was I drunk?"
"Drunk? Ha! That doesn't even begin to describe what you were. It was
quite a performance I must say."
"I'm so embarrassed. I don't remember anything," I said under my breath.
"You don't remember confessing your love to me?"
"What?! I did nothing of the sort!"
"Oh really? So you don't remember kissing me then either?"
I held back a gag. "No, there is no way that happen. It couldn't have."
"Oh yeah, then how did I get this?" Hailey dangled my bra in front of my
face. "You said I was the best lay you ever had."
"NOOO!"
"Oh my god Hailey, stop torturing the poor boy, "Madison entered with a
plate of toast and orange juice. "Don't you think he had it hard enough
last night?"
"I was just having some fun. He deserves it," Hailey jumped off the couch
and threw the bra in my face. I buried my face in my hands. I had almost
believed her too. I don't remember anything and with alcohol controlling
a body I'm not familiar with, who knows what could have happened.
Especially with these raging teenage hormones.
"I'm never doing that again. I wonder if that book has a spell to
relieve hangovers," I joked.
"Oh, which reminds me. We better put that book back where it belongs
before my parents get home," Madison realized.
"Good idea. Where is it anyway?"
"I think Mason was the last one to have it. He said he'd hide it for the
time being," Madison told me.
"Ugh, alright."
Madison tossed me my phone and I texted Mason asking where he hid the
book.
It wasn't until 20 minutes later I felt my phone vibrate. I flipped it
open and my mouth dropped.
All it said was, "I BROUGHT IT HOME WITH ME"
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