Monday, March 30, 2020

Not What Either Expected.

"Ba ha ha! See! You can't even walk in those shoes, let alone try to put my skirt on while wearing them. How on earth do you expect to be able to go into my work and pretend to be me? You likely should have put the skirt on before you put the shoes on, but what would I know about my own body."

"Oh really mom? Is that what you think?"Jonathan said as he looked up at his mother from the floor. He thought he was giving her a stern look, but Mary was disturbed by the look. She wasn't sure what bothered her more, how seductive and attractive her own body looked, or how her son's body, which she currently occupied, was reacting to the look. She wasn't sure how to stop the bulge starting in her pants so turned away while Jonathan awkwardly got back to his feet in the stilts he had chosen to wear this morning.

Jonathan was your typical, spoiled, 17 year old boy. Did nothing but lounge around the house, playing video games and staying out late with his friends. Mary knew that he was drinking and hoped he wasn't doing drugs. A couple of the young ladies from school had been hanging around a bit too much and she only hoped Jonathan was using condoms as she knew he was having sex pretty regularly when he told her he was 'studying'.

Lately, it had been a bit worse. Jonathan had been more than a little disrespectful, trashing the house most days, not doing his chores, and she was pretty sure one or more of the young girls her son was having sex with was trying on her clothes, if not outright stealing them  He'd also had sex on or in her bed on more than one occasion. Something he denied, but she knew had happened.

Mary couldn't wait for the holidays to be over so that her son wouldn't have the time to sit around the house doing nothing. She really wished he would get a job and stay occupied. She tried to convince him that if he did, he'd be earning his own money and would then have a bit more freedom, but he wouldn't listen. That's when one of her coworkers suggested she try a serum to swap bodies with her son.

At first, Mary just laughed this off, but when her co-worker explained that she could spend a bit of time as a 17 year old, get Jonathan a job and when he was back in his body he'd realise the benefits when the money started coming in. It was when it was mentioned that in her son's body, Jonathan would be the one that would have to clean up after her, that she decided she'd do it.

That night, she put the serum in her sons drink just before bed. Both felt extremely tired almost straight away and went to bed. In no time, they were both fast asleep.

Early in the morning, Mary was awoken my a shrill, woman's scream. She jumped up to see what was going on and fell to the ground. Near her on the ground was a pile of smelly clothes and she felt an awkward sensation in her pj bottoms. Wait! She didn't wear pj's let alone bottoms. What was going on? That's when she noticed she was in her son's room. She loked down and was shocked to see she had a young mans body right down to the erection in her pants.

Although she expected it, well all but the erection, she was still more than a little shocked. She ran out to find Jonathan, only to see her own body, one breast hanging outside of her tank top, and a look of absolute panic on her face. "Jonathan? Is that you?", she said.

"Who the fuck? Mom? Is that you? In my body? How did this happen? Change us back! Change us back now!", Jonathan said in Mary's voice, albeit a couple octaves higher than normal.

"Now relax son. I know this seems strange, but it's about time you learned a thing or two about your behaviour..."

"WHAT? YOU did this? On PURPOSE? Fix it mom. Fix it NOW!"

Mary just smirked at her son. "I don't think so, 'mom'!" she said. "You're going to learn a little responsibility. The sooner you accept this and act accordingly, the sooner I'll change us back The more you protest, the more you ignore me or your new responsibilities, and the longer you'll stay like that. Do you understand me?"

"But...". Jonathan began.

"No buts! Now, it's still early. I suggest you put my breast back in your top, return to bed and get a couple hours more sleep. You can call in sick for work for me in the morning, but like I said, misbehave or try to fight against this and you'll be going to work for me too, understand. Now, I'm going back to MY bed.", Mary said with a little chuckle, and turned around and went back in to Jonathan's room and crawled under the covers.

Jonathan just stood there, his legs shaking, casually putting one of his new breasts back into his moms night time singlet. He wasn't sure what to do so turned around and climbed back under his mother's covers.

Mary woke a couple hours later, once again with a rock hard penis. She sighed and went to push it down, but that sent a little wave of pleasure through her body. She wondered if she should do something about it? She could hear Jonathan in her shower and wondered what he was doing? Was he using the sound of the shower to mask exploring her body? That just encouraged her so she made her way to Jonathan's shower, turned it, and stepped in with a firm grip on her new member.

What an amazing feeling. Mary found that whether she was gentle or pulled on her new dick hard, the pleasure was unbelievable. In no time she had shot her sons seed all over the inside of the shower and was still hard enough to keep going. It took a lot longer to cum a second time, but after she did, she quickly washed up, made sure all the cum was down the drain and stepped out into a fresh towel.

As she dressed, she marvelled at the difference in mens and womens clothes. The loose fitting of the boxers she pout on was a sharp contrast to the panties she was used to hugging her sex. It was nice to throw a top on without having to struggle with an uncomfortable bra beforehand, then slipped on a loose pair of jeans. Much different from the tight women's jeans she was used to.

As she went to make her way downstairs,she heard a familiar click click on the kitchen floor. As if someone was walking around in heels. She quickly jumped down the stairs to see her body standing there. make up looking perfect, in fact as if she was going out rather than to work, a pair of pantyhouse with her special occasion thing underneath them, and her favourite blue blazer over a white blouse. She cold just make out the matching bra to the thong underneath the blouse. The matching skirt was in her old hand while a cup of coffee was in the other. She couldn't believe how good she actually looked.

Jonathan gave his mom a sultry smirk, put the coffee down. "Well. I do have to go to work, 'son' so I need to look professional.", he said and with that hev attempted to step into the skirt. Of course, he was wearing a pair of shoes that were ridiculously high,that his mother only wore on 'special occasions' and that's when he fell onto the ground. It hurt a little but he didn't want to show his mother that so stayed on the ground for a minute. 

After listening to his mother laugh ay him and getting to his feet, Jonathan leaned against the counter and slowly stepped into the skirt and pulled it up his soft legs. He made a mental not to put the skirt on tomorrow BEFORE the shoes. He was surprised how comfortable the shoes were and they were actually easy to walk in.

It was then that Mary turned around to see her son pick up her purse and her car keys and head to the door. "Remember to do your chores and look for a job son. I'll see you after work" He turned and with an extra smirk said, "Enjoy your time with Trish when she gets here."

Jonathan seemed to know how to get to his mother's office, where the staff car park was and what ID needed to be used to get in. He was thinking that he'd make a fool of his mother and force her to switchback, but when he actually entered the office, he felt a pang of trepidation and wasn't sure he could go through with it. What if he couldn't get out of this body? He decided to see how the day went. He realised there was a strong residue of his mother's memories accessible that would allow him to hopefully do her job, so into the office he went to begin.

As the day went on, Jonathan became more and more comfortable and confident. This wasn't so bad. Perhaps he should listen to his mother and actually look for a job. The only thing he was struggling with was interaction with one of the new associates. Dave was a well built man in his mid 20's with chiseled features. Every woman in the office seemed to stare at him a little longer than they likely should whenever he walked by and Jonathan was no different. Jonathan also noticed a warm dampness in his crotch whenever he made eye contact with Dave.

It was just after lunch that Jonathan was in his office and Dave stepped in with some files. Jonathan didn't notice Dave mostly close her office door before going over to his desk. "Here are the files you asked for Ms. Thames." Dave said as he put the files on the edge of the desk. Jonathan didn't remember asking for any files and as he went to look, he felt Dave's warm breath on his neck as he leaned down and began nibbling just underneath Jonathan's new ear.

Jonathan melted at first,then snapped up and asked what Dave was doing?

"Just our usual afternoon 'meeting'." Dave said with a wink.

Oh my god! Was his mother fooling around with this guy? How long had this been going on? Jonathan was awash with conflicting emotions. Shock and panic at this discovery, but he was also feeling warm and maybe just a little bit horny. He got up on unsteady legs and walked toward his office door, leading Dave along with him.

At home, although she had promised herself she'd show her son how productive he could be if he put his mind to it, some of Jonathan's own latent thoughts were influencing Mary. She had decided to try one of his video games. A first person shooter where the object was to kill everyone and everything. She enjoyed it much more than she thought, and before she knew it, there was a mess in the kitchen where she had hastily made snacks, her pants were off and she was right into the game.

The time had passed and it was now afternoon and Mary had accomplished nothing other than getting further than Jonathan had at his favourite game. She took more pleasure than she should at that and was still concentrating when she heard a knock at the door. "COME IN!" she yelled, and continued playing.

Mary was still engrossed in the game but almost died when a pair of female hands slid down her new firm pecs. "WHAT THE FUCK?", she said as she paused the game and turned around to see the smiling face of her son's friend Trish.

Trish bounded across the back of the couch, locking her lips onto Mary's and kissing her deeply and passionately. It was a bit rougher and less refined than what she was used to, but she found she couldn't pull away, or was it that she didn't want to.

Trish slid down beside Mary, her hand quickly going to Mary's crotch to rub her quickly emerging hard on. Mary gasped but didn't protest. She realised that although it felt different with Trish rubbing her new cock, it was just as pleasurable as when she had done it herself. Maybe a little more. She wondered if that was because it was someone else doing it. She realised that she didn't care and kept kissing Trish and guiding her hand up and down Mary's very hard cock.

Mary found herself becoming very relaxed and leaned back against the couch as Trish began kissing her neck and down her chest. Before she knew what was going on, Trish was sliding her pouty lips down Mary's rock hard cock. Mary thought about protesting, but thought, why not? So this was why men liked this so much. She had done this quite a bit herself, and considered herself a bit of an expert, but it was nice feeling Trish work her way through it.

"Oh shit! I'm gonna cum!", Mary shouted out!

Trish just moaned and started sucking harder and faster. As Mary exploded into Trish's mouth and watched her swallow every drop, her head became very fuzzy. What was going on? This was the third time Mary had cum today, but this felt different. Why was he thinking his mane was Maty? That was his mom's name.

Trish got up, wiped her mouth and led Jonathan's body up to  the master bedroom. Jonathan's mom had some sexy lingerie that Trish still wanted to try on while she fucked Jonathan. She felt pretty good that he looked so dazed and confused. Obviously she was getting really good at blow jobs.

At the same time, across town in Mary's office, Jonathan reached the door to direct Dave out. As he grabbed the handle, his mind became fuzzy and he fell against the door, closing it instead. As Dave moved in and slid his hand up Jonathan's skirt, then down his panties to his already engorged clitoris. Jonathan couldn't help but grab Dave by the back of the head and shove his mother's tongue as far down Dave's throat as possible.

Jonathan still wasn't sure what was happening or what he was doing, when Dave bent his mother's body over her desk. Jonathan felt he should be protesting that Dave was sliding his skirt up and his pantyhose and panties down. This isn't what he had planned. As his head began to clear a bit and he thought about protesting, he felt something large press into his new pussy and he immediately smiled, thinking this was what he had been waiting for all day.

Dave could tell that Mary had used the serum on her son, and this was his chance to get their affair back on track.