Chapter: 1

It was a boring summer day and Jack was busy cleaning his room. The 18 year old was an average boy. Not exactly muscular, but not too skinny, a bit handsome, though sometimes awkward, but definitely a bit of a slob, hence the current state of his room. He'd let it get much too dirty and had decided to be responsible for once and spend the day cleaning the place up.

Down the hall he could hear his older sister, Kasey, arguing with his mother, Tanya, about why she had to stay home on a Saturday to babysit their 3 three year old sister, Allie. Soon their father came into the argument and put his foot down. He heard Kasey's door slam shut as she no doubt ran off to pout. Jack rolled his eyes at his older sister's dramatics as he dug around under his bed. His hand grabbed hold of something and he pulled it out, finding it to be some kind of remote control, though it only had one button.

"I don't remember ever buying this." he muttered to himself as he looked it over. The back read 'FP Inc. Swapper. Just point and press!' Curious, Jack pressed the button. Nothing happened. "Maybe I have to point it at someone... Eh, can't hurt to try, and I need a break from cleaning. Wonder who to try it on, though.."
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Chapter 2: Tanya, his 42 year old mother

Jack figured his mother, Tanya, would be the best test subject for the remote, as she was right down the hallway. He opened his door quietly, not wanting to incur the wrath of his sister, and looked around. The door to her room was still closed, so that was a good sign, and his father had gone downstairs. He heard his mother rummaging around in her room and he quietly walked across the hall. Tanya was putting away some clean laundry with her back towards him. Jack aimed the remote and clicked the button. A red beam fired from the end of the remote squarely into his mother's back. Everything blurred for a moment and he found himself standing in front of his mom's bed.

Then he looked down.

Instead of his t-shirt and jeans, he was wearing a green and white, polka dotted, long sleeve shirt and white pants, the exact clothing his mother had been wearing. He turned to his left and his mouth dropped when he saw his reflection in the mirror. While he still had his body, his reflection showed his mother looking at him with a confused look. Jack raised his hands and saw they were defiantly his, but his mother's reflection imitated him. The remote was luckily still in his possession.

"Mom?" he heard a voice ask and he jumped slightly before turning around. In front of him was another strange sight. It was his mom, wearing his clothes. Just like with him, the clothes adjusted to fit their new body. "Are you okay?" Jack blinked and realized his mother believed she was him and he was her.

"Of course, sweetie," Jack replied, trying to imitate his mother. Tanya shrugged and headed back into Jack's... well her room now. Jack closed the door to his mother's room and stared at the remote in his hand. Holy crap! he thought. This remote is amazing. I actually took over my mom's life. I wonder what kind of fun I could have with this.

Chapter 3: Teach your sister a lesson

"So, Casey (your annoying older sister) doesn't want to babysit Allie. I think I can help her with that," you thought. You head toward Casey's room and demand as your mother would, "Casey, I have to go, you get Allie ready for bed!"

Casey knew the drill. Allie was three years old and had to change out of her day clothes into her pajamas or a nightie. Allie was old enough not to be in a crib, but she still wore diapers. She wore pullups during the day, but at night she had to wear a thick diaper to prevent leaks.

Casey who was on the phone with her friend Tonya, hung up her call and headed to take care of Allie. Allie was playing with some toys when Casey got there. You followed Casey and used the device in a triangle swap, such that when you were done, you were back to your mother, Allie and Casey had swapped places.

Allie took her older sister by the hand to the changing table and told her to lay down. She pealed off the gray knit leggings with hearts, stars and bells that Casey was now wearing revealing her pullup. Then she pulled off her pullup, exposing your older sister to the world to see. Casey didn't seem to mind it at all. It was all quite normal to her, as if she did this every night.

Alley then wiped Casey's privates with a baby wipe, powdered her bottom and fastened a new diaper onto her. It didn't take very long, Allie knew exactly how to do it. Then Allie had Casey stand up. Allie stood on a chair to pulled Casey's shirt over her head. Then she escorted her to the closet, naked on top this time, to get her nightgown. Casey was then put into the nightgown.

All the while, Allie seemed to be enjoying herself. She didn't resent taking care of her older sister. Allie was probably a nicer person than Casey ever was at any age.

Allie led Casey to the bathroom to brush her teeth and her hair.

You wanted to see how this would turn out so you left the room and found your mother in your room and quickly swapped back. Your mother didn't say a word as she returned to her room to get dressed for her evening.

What happens next?

Chapter 4: You play with Casey before bedtime

You passed Casey's room and saw Allie on the phone. She was calling Tonya back. She was laughing and having fun with Casey's friend. Allie was certainly in a much better mood than Casey's former was.

When you returned to Allie's room, you saw Casey there. She was sitting on the floor wearing a nightgown with her legs carelessly spread apart, Her diaper could be seen under her gown. The TV was still on to a cartoon but she wasn't really watching it. She was playing with some dolls. She had one in each hand and they were having some sort of pretend conversation. You watched her for a while. It was amusing to you. For a moment you wished you had even a younger sibling. "That would be even funnier," you thought.

She was still physically twenty years old, but she was also for all intents and purposes just a three year old. You realized her head was essentially empty. If she was left alone outside she would run into the street without a thought of the cars or anything else. But she does seem happy while she is playing with her dolls.

She was a twenty year old toddler and no one thought anything was wrong with that. They didn't think she was retarded or in today's PC world 'special'. She was just a toddler like any other toddler are far as anyone knew.

Just then something on the TV caught her eye and she stopped playing with her dolls, she put one of the dolls down to suck her thumb. She continued to watch until she got bored again and looked for something else. That is when you came into the room. You thought you would help Allie out, by putting Casey to bed at 7:30 and reading her a story. You would also make sure that Casey had a glass of water before sleep. You liked the idea of Casey waking up in a wet diaper.

What happens next?

Chapter 5: Beddy-bye time

You played dolls with Casey for a little while. You just followed her lead in whatever play adventure she wanted. After a while you asked her, "Do you want something to drink before you go to bed?"

"OK, but I don't wanna go to bed," Casey whined.

"You still have fifteen minutes. I'll get some water."

"No, apple juice," Casey demanded

It didn't make a difference to you so you decided to get her some apple juice. "Even as a three-year-old Casey is so difficult," you thought.

On the way to the kitchen you stopped at Casey's room, Allie was still on the phone. "Casey," you said to your little sister. "if you want to go out, you can. I'll watch Allie. I don't have any plans."

"That is so sweet of you, but mom said I should do it. So I'll stay. You can go out." The three-year-old Allie was pleasant and seemed to be much more responsible than Casey ever was. She was certainly a much nicer person too. You wondered if you should switch them back. Maybe Casey could use some more time to grow up. You were considering swapping them back early tomorrow morning, but then and there you decided that Casey should spend at least one full day living as a three-year-old.

"OK, maybe, but you're on the phone, I'll put Allie to bed so you can talk with your friend."

"Thanks, if you have any problem, let me know."

You got the apple juice from the kitchen in a big glass and returned to Allie's room. You gave it to Casey and returned to playing dolls with her as she drank her beverage.

When it was time, you told Casey it was 'time for bed.'

"I don't wanna."

"But it's your bed time you need your rest.

"No, I don't."

"I'll read you a story if you go to bed now. If not no story." The bribe worked and she headed to bed. You pulled back the covers and then tucked her in. What was left of the apple juice was set upon the nightstand. You handed Casey her 'favorite' bear and asked, "What would you like to hear?" referring to the library of picture books for young children on the shelf.

"I don't care. You pick."

You found a book called 'Corduroy and showed it to Casey.

"No not that one."

You picked another book called "Close Your Eyes" and showed that one to her,

"No I don't wanna hear that."

"What do you want to hear then?"

"I don't care, anything you pick."

It took another three tries until you found the book she wanted. It was called "The Very Hungry Caterpillar." You started reading. Casey clutched her teddy as she listened to you read the story. You showed her the pictures as she relaxed. Soon she put her thumb into her mouth and started to suck. It wasn't much longer before she fell asleep. You knew that she was going to spend at least one full day as a toddler. But if she didn't behave she might spend much more time, maybe she should grow up all over again. If she did, she might be nicer.

Chapter 6: In the morning

With Casey asleep and Allie staying home nothing of much interest happened that night. You waited up for something interesting to happen, but Allie slept through the night. Thus in the morning you were up late.

When you finally got the the breakfast table, everyone was already up. Mom had changed Casey out of her nighttime diaper and into her daytime pullups although she was still wearing the juvenile nightgown she wore the night before. Allie was dressed for a day at college in skinny jeans and a cami top. You could also see the straps from Allie's bra although she didn't need any since she still was as flat chested as any three year old.

When you arrived, Allie was about to leave, although you didn't think it was a good idea for a three year old to attend college, regardless of the fact that everyone treated her as if she was twenty. You didn't know how a person that small could drive a car. You were should it would be made possible, but it seemed better for Allie to 'stay home.' There was no way you were going to swap Allie back with Casey so you did the only thing you could think of, you made another triangle swap and swapped Allie with your mother. Three year old Allie now had the 'role' of your mother.

Mom who was now in the skinny jeans and cami top left for her college classes. At least the bra she was wearing had something to support.

You ate breakfast enjoying the scene of Casey messily eating her cereal and Allie being the mother of the house. It was so funny when you saw Allie use a step stool to get into what was for her now high areas of the kitchen, like the sink and counter.

Today was an ordinary weekday which meant you had school. But you didn't want to go. You wanted to see how things turned out with Allie and Casey in their new roles. "Mom, I'm sick. I want to stay home from school," you told Allie.

"What's wrong?"

"Ummm, I have a stomach ache."

"You do?" Allie seemed to know as your mother would have that you were faking it. She saw that you didn't have any problem eating and weren't acting like you had a real problem.

"It doesn't seem too serious, go to school!"

"But, Mom."

"I said go to school." You didn't know what to do. You could have swapped with Allie, but then Allie would be going to your school, who knows what trouble she could make with your friends. Plus, part of the fun was having Allie mothering Casey. You really didn't want to do that. Besides you could have been your mom before. If you wanted to be your mom, you would have stayed that way last night.

What happens next?

Chapter 7: Swap with someone else.

You wanted to stay home, but 'your mom' insisted you go to school. There was little you could do. She might now be a three year old, but you couldn't pick her up and shake her until she agreed to let you stay home. You really had to treat her like you mother. At least you had to do it for now. Dejected you left for school.

Once outside you saw your next door neighbor, Mrs. Meeks to you, but your mother called her Emily. They were good friends. Mrs. Meeks was still in her nightgown, but she covered it with a bathrobe. She was only outside to pick up the paper which had been delivered earlier in the day. The paper boy wasn't very accurate when he threw the paper so Mrs. Meeks had to take several steps out of the doorway to fetch it. Then it dawned on you, if you couldn't spend the day as your mom's son, then you could spend the day with your mom as her friend. That would solve your problem. You could be with her all day and then simply swap back when "Mrs. Meeks' returned home from her day at school. Without a second thought you swapped with Mrs. Meeks.

A moment later, Mrs. Meeks was walking down the street in your clothes heading to a day at high school and you were in the doorway of the Meeks' residence wearing a robe and a nightgown carrying a paper. It was only when a slight breeze traveled under your skirt that you realized that you weren't wearing any panties.

Mrs. Meeks was your mother age, but unlike your mother, she liked to dress more provocatively. She was a MILF and liked to show off you body. But that didn't mean that she and your mom weren't very good friends. You knew that they spent a lot of time together since they were friends and neighbors.

You took the paper in and closed the door behind you. Entering the house, you found that Mrs. Meeks breakfast was sitting on the table. You surmised that is why she went out to fetch the paper. She wanted to read it while eating. You had just eaten and wasn't very hungry though.

What do you do next?

Chapter 8: Get dressed

You weren't hungry and so you decided to just trash Mrs. Meeks breakfast, put the dishes into the dishwasher and get dressed for the day. You found Mrs. Meeks bedroom and took off her robe, leaving you in just her nightgown. You didn't think that Mrs. Meeks was the type of person to throw her clothes willy-nilly so you found a place in the closet where she would hang it and hung her nightgown there yourself. Then you took your nightgown off. You were naked, but the body you saw was your own. You sort of expected to see Mrs. Meeks body but of course you didn't It was your plane old body. But when you looked into the mirror there you did see the reflection of Mrs. Meeks. It wasn't real but it certainly was very sexy. You looked at her breasts and brought your hands to your flat chest which appeared on the mirror to be her ample breasts. It looked good but you didn't feel anything. The mirror was on the wall and you have to stand on your toes to look down to see the image of Mrs. Meeks private parts, but there was no need to touch them, it wasn't real.

It was time to get dressed now. Mrs. Meeks hadn't been wearing any panties, but you decided what found would it be for you not to. You still had your own body and why didn't like walking around without underwear anyway. It was more thrilling to wear panties. You could have worn a thong, but it didn't look very comfortable, so you found a sexy, lacy thing and put it on. It looked sexier in the mirror than it did upon your male body.

You didn't really have any boobs so there was no reason to wear a bra, but Mrs. Meeks had lots of halter top dresses and you wore one of those. This gave the image of Mrs. Meeks body a very sexy appearance. Her boobs were framed by the halter top and her illusionary curves were highlighted by the rest of the dress. There was no need to wear any pantyhose or socks and you found a nice pair of pumps to wear with the dress. But it only took four or five steps to realize that they might look sexy, but were very hard to walk in and so you chose a style with a smaller and more sturdy heel.

Looking at yourself, you knew you looked ridiculous, but in the mirror and to everyone else you looked like your sexy next door neighbor.

Now that you were dressed, you had to invite yourself to spend the day with Allie and Casey.

What happen next?

Chapter 9: You phone your own home

You didn't want to be rude and just drop in on your mother. You weren't her son anymore you were the next door neighbor and your mother's friend. Of course the person who thought she was your mother was now a three year old. It was all very confusing. Not the least of which is what is your name? This should be an easy one for you, but you have been swapping roles not identities. Well you were sort of swapping identities but not really. Allie your little sister was your mom. Well she was before your most recent swap. You called her mom because her role was now mom. But what was her first name? Was it Allie or your Tonya?

You are now Mrs. Meeks. That you knew for sure, but are you Mrs. Jack Meeks or Mrs. Emily Meeks? Everyone sees you as Mrs. Meeks, but as you thought before what about your first name? You weren't sure but you needed to find out. You found your purse (well Mrs. Meeks purse) and looked at the identification there. It seems you are Mrs. Emily Meeks, wife of Mr. Antonio Meeks. There was a picture on your driver's license and it looked like you did when you see yourself in the mirror. That did it, you are Emily and so you mother isn't Allie, she is Tonya. All seemed to make sense, because Jack is a male name and you were now as far as everyone knew a woman.

Now that you got all the names right it was time to call your moth...you mean call your friend Tonya. You knew your mother's cell number by heart and dialed it directly, not even checking if the number was already in Mrs. Meeks address book.

"Hi Tonya," you said after she answered the phone. "It's Emily."

"Hi Emily," your little sister said. You could hear her little girl voice. You assumed everyone heard Allie like Tonya but you couldn't be sure. Only you could see things as they really were. "What's up?"

"Well I don't have much to do today and I thought I would come over and do something with you."

"I do have to run some errands, like shopping but I wouldn't mind some adult company. Only Allie is with me today."

"Sure, I'll come right over."

"Naaa, I'm not dressed yet. Come in about an hour when I'm presentable."

"Sounds great. I'll see you later." You decided that you would insist upon using your own car...well Mrs. Meeks car to drive around in. You were sure that it would be possible for Allie to drive, but you wouldn't feel safe with a three year old driving. besides in the real reality you had your learners permit and you wanted to practice driving anyway.

"Regardless, it worked as planned," you thought. But now what were you going to do for an hour? You decided to look at yourself in the mirror. You were a MILF and it might not be 'real' but looking at yourself naked seemed to be a good idea for your male hormones.

You found a mirror and looked at yourself. You were about to remove your clothes when you realized something was missing. You were dressed, but you weren't wearing any makeup. You had totally forgotten. The problem was that you didn't know how to put on makeup. You put on some lipstick, blush and eye shadow. It didn't look right the first time you tried so you had to wash it off and try again. By the time you looked OK at least to yourself, the hour had passed. There wasn't any time to look at yourself naked anymore. Besides if you tried you would ruin the makeup that you just put on. You headed over to your house.

What happens next?

Chapter 10: Errands with Tonya

Since you wanted to drive, you took Mrs. Meeks' car out of her garage and parked it in front of your house. When you got there, Tonya and Casey were ready. The three year old Tonya was wearing a trendy pant and top set that any mother would love. Casey was dressed in a brightly colored knit top and pant with an animated bird and a pithy saying on the front. It took a few minutes of convincing, but finally all was agreed that you would drive. This meant you had to take the car seat out of Tonya's car and put it into yours.

Soon all was seated. You were in the drivers seat with Allie right next to you and Casey strapped into the oversized car seat in the back. Allie handed Casey a toy to play with on the trip. "Where to?" you asked.

"I have to go to the pharmacy first."

"Fine."

You took off and headed towards town. You hadn't driven much. You only had you learners permit, but you tried to be careful. "So Tonya," you asked. How are things with you and Ben?" Ben was the man mom was dating. You didn't know much about him. Your mom had been dating him for a little over two months but she hadn't brought him by to meet the family. Mom usually didn't bring her men to the house until she thought it was getting serious. You didn't expect Allie to say very much. You didn't even think Allie knew who he was.

"It's going good," she said.

"Come on," you pressed, "I want some details."

"OK, it's going really good. We have had almost ten really fun dates so far."

"Have you kissed?"

"Kissed? of course, I'm not twelve."

"Well then, what else did you do?

"We have been intimate."

"Intimate?"

"Yes, and I can tell you he is a very good lover." Then after a pause, "he is very well hung too."

You couldn't believe what you were hearing. Your mother would never tell you this, and now your little sister who has your mom's role was telling you she had sex with a man. You didn't know what to say. You decided to just change the subject because it was getting way to weird. After some small talk you arrived at the pharmacy. You liked the idea. You wanted to buy some things that you would never buy. It should be perfectly normal for you to buy pantyhose and other things now. You would do it just to do it.

Chapter 11: In the pharmacy

In the pharmacy you split up. You went looking for things you couldn't buy or even look at as a man. The first thing you saw were the pantyhose rack. They had mostly two types No-nonsense and Leggs. There were also a few from brands you had never heard of. Those were the more expensive brands. You looked at the selection and no one gave you a second look. You knew you shouldn't be doing this but no one cared. They didn't even notice the stiffy in your panties. When you looked down your dress you could plainly see it, but no one else could. Of course, they could see boobs that you couldn't see so you supposed you were even. You selected dark colored tights with a dots pattern. You weren't sure of the size, but decided that the A-B size must be right.

If you were going to buy pantyhose then you would need silky smooth legs. Your legs now weren't that hairy, but no one noticed that either. You wondered if you kept Mrs. Meeks life, how long before you would have to shave your legs before anyone saw the hair. There wasn't as many products so you picked the first Nair product you found and put that into the basket with your tights.

Next you went to buy some pads or tampons. There were a shit load of varieties of these. You didn't know what the differences were so you spent ten full minutes just reading the packaging. The actual thought about bleeding grossed you out a little bit. You almost lost your erection because of it, but not quite. Once you decided to pick up a couple boxes of pads and a couple boxes of tampons you were ready to move on.

The final thing to buy was some makeup. You thought you would get a new lipstick. But you didn't know which color to pick. You really didn't know. There were every color under the sun and you didn't know what the difference was.

"Tonya," you called. She came over with Casey. She was holding Casey's hand protectively. You asked her which you thought you should buy. She was so much shorter than you, she was just a three year old. No one at the store said anything about her either.

"Do you want it for evening or just for walking around in?"

"I don't know," you said. "I guess for walking around in."

"Hmmm, how about that one up there to the left?" You reached for the item. There was no way that Allie's short stature could have reached it herself. "No not the one, the one three over." You reached again this time for the right color according to Allie. After a few more tries you selected two lipsticks and put them both into your cart.

It was only then that you thought," How is Allie getting stuff. She is just so short for the items which were on eye level to you. You discovered, that she would tell Casey and Casey would fetch it for her and put it in the basket which Casey carried.

What happens next?

Chapter 12: Flirting with the checkout person

You took your basket of stuff to the checkout line. There was a few people ahead of you and you had to wait. Behind you an elderly lady waited. She had what your would expect in an older woman's cart. She had depends, stockings, Polygrip, Vaseline, a romance novel and several greeting cards. You saw the woman before, she was in the store with her aide who was now discussing the woman's prescriptions with the pharmacist. The woman took that opportunity to pay for the items.

There were two cashiers and when one opened up you let the elderly woman go first. But it didn't take more than ten seconds before the second cashier beckoned you over.

"Hi pretty lady," he said. He was was about ten years older than Mrs. Meeks, but he liked what he saw anyway. Not that he saw your face, he was looking a little lower than that.

"Well hello yourself."

"Did you find all you were looking for?"

"I think so, but if I haven't I can always come back later."

"I would like if you came back." The man was clearly flirting, but there was something off about it. You could tell that it wasn't just right, there was a bit of menace in his voice, even though what he said was that big a deal.

When he touched your hand on purpose when you got your credit card you decided to act. Quickly to swapped yourself into the cashier, then you swapped into the elderly woman and finally back to yourself. No one knew anything had changed. The elderly woman who now wore the uniform of the cashier stood up straighter than she had been. Her hair was silver, but you hadn't remembered it that way before. When you looked at her, her eyes flew from your chest to your eyes. She felt as the man had, but at least the woman had some tact about it. She swiped your credit card and handed you your items all bagged up. "Come again," she said. And then "Next."

Looking to where the elderly woman had been you saw the former cashier now dressed in the old woman's clothes. He was now stooped over as he looked through his purse for the change needed to get back dollars. His hair wasn't permed like the woman's was, but the color had changed from brown to a very light blonde. You guessed that the elderly woman must dye her hair. By the time he had paid, his aide had returned.

"OK, Evelyn," she said. "I talked it over with the druggist and he said you have to take this pill twice a day with food," she said holding one of the bottles. "Then you take two of these pills, 3 times a day, and this one and this one before you go to bed.' You didn't know what each of those pills were for and you didn't know how the former cashier's body would react to taking the elderly lady's pills. You didn't worry about it too much, the man deserved it. You assumed that everything was made right, just like the hair color swap. The man probably had false teeth and needed that hearing aide that was now in his ear.

What happens next?

Chapter 13: Maybe make Casey a little younger

You remembered musing what would it be like if you made Casey a little younger than she was. She was living the life of a three year old, but she could still walk and talk even though she was in pullups. When you saw an even younger baby being rolled in his stroller by his mother. The infant was very young. There was no way this baby could talk or walk. You weren't sure if the baby could crawl. It would be funny to see what would happen. Would the stroller have to triple in size to accommodate Casey. You were going to do it when you realized that if you did and this person left the store, you would lose Casey permanently. You couldn't swap them back if the other person was gone. It would have been fun, but you didn't want to lose your sister for a stranger.

With this flash of conscious you thought about the cashier again. He was in his thirties, but he would have to live out the rest of his life as a woman in her late seventies (or early eighties you weren't sure.) You would ruin his life just because he stared at you a little bit. They weren't even your boobs he was staring at. You weren't even sure anymore if he was truly creepy or was it you who over reacted because it had never happened to you before. People see you now as a MILF, isn't this how they are supposed to act?

You saw him, his aide was carrying the packages and without the cart to keep him steady he was using a walker to leave the store. It was funny seeing him dressed as the old lady. If you didn't do something soon, he would be stuck like this the rest of his life. He wouldn't know anything was wrong, but did that make a difference.

You weren't sure what to do.

Chapter 14: Have a heart, swap the cashier back

The former cashier was slowly walking towards the exit pushing his walker ahead of him. He was moving slowly but you didn't have forever. If he left the store he would be stuck as a sick old lady forever. Could you live with yourself if you allowed that to happen. Was what he did so bad that he deserved it? After a moment's thought you weren't so sure. But how could you live with yourself if you let it happen. You decided that a few minutes was enough. He wouldn't remember what had happened, but that didn't matter you knew. You quickly did the triangle swap and everyone returned to their normal bodies. Well you were still Mrs. Meeks but that was OK you'll get your own body back when it returned home after school.

What happens next?

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