My Sister, My Mother, Me

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Yeah, it was really weird when the role exchanger hit, considering it swapped my body with my moms and my personality traits with my sister. That’s why my curvy middle aged body is stuffed into this teeny tank top and the little shorts. At first I was terrified, but once I began to accept the changes everything got easier. I suppose it helps that I have my sisters personality, because she was so concerned with looking sexy and now I am. That desire to be sexy really made the fact that I was in my mom’s body now much easier to swallow.

I wish I could go back to my male body, everything sure would be easier, but my life isn’t so bad anymore. My friends still hang out with me since they always found both my mom AND my sister hot. Now I’m practically their wet dream. They’re constantly buying me stuff and asking to hang out. I wouldn’t be so comfortable with any of this if it wasn’t for the part of my sisters personality that made me actually into guys. In fact, I’ve been talking to my old best friend Patrick a lot, and we’ve been really connecting. We hang out all the time and talk and laugh, and then when I go home I actual masturbate to the thought of him. Tonight we’re hanging out so I decided to dress as sexy as I could. I sent him a selfie of me in this little outfit and wrote “Can’t wait to hang out tonight!”

If he doesn’t make a move tonight I will, either way I’m getting some dick tonight like I’ve been dreaming of. Everything is so warped now but when Patrick texted back with a dick pick my heart started to beat and I knew life wouldn’t be so bad.

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