Beach Ghost
“Oh mama! Look at that little lithe thing over there! Hubba hubba! That is one girl I need to have to have used at least once!”
“Oh mama! Look at that little lithe thing over there! Hubba hubba! That is one girl I need to have to have used at least once!”
When I opened up my eyes again against a bright light something felt wrong.
Then I heard it: “How are you doing, Miss Roth?” That voice was eerily familiar.
My eyes adjusted and I saw myself hovering above me.
As an intermediate office manager I felt like I had my own kingdom to administer. The higher ups didn´t really care about me, all they wanted was the results and if it satisfied them they would let me be.
Every now and then I do an inspection walk around the offices on the different floors, today I had chosen floor 39 at the cosmetics section. I had heard rumors that some real fine women worked there.
Eric heard a car door slam out on the street. He gulped. Today was the day his High School teacher would pay their house a visit just to test him, discuss and then inform him if he wether or not will have to repeat a year. It would suck major ass if he would have to.
When Kyle came back home he saw the small box in front of the door. “Has it finally arrived?”, he excitedely asked himself.
He brought it in and unwrapped it, tearing through the packing material until he was holding a small and diminutive purple dildo in his trembling hands. Kyle could barely contain himself.
The clothes he was wearing was quickly removed so he was stark naked and placed himself on the back in the floor.
The dildo was already lubed up and he carefully guided it to his anal opening and pushed it slowly in. Due to its small size it glided in without any trouble.
“Here goes nothing”, Kyle whispered to himself, fully aware of what this purple dildo would do to him.
“Look mommy! You are muddy too!”
“But…”
It was a bloody mess to put it frankly.
During their visit to their son and daughter in law, and their grandchild, the invention their son was working on in the basement malfunctioned.
The energies released from the failed experiment swept through the house and put all of them into the wrong bodies. To make it even worse their grandchild Billy had been promised a meal at his favorite fast food restaurant and he was relentless in wanting to go there anyway, despite the fact that he now inhabited the body of his mother.
Laura sighed. It felt nice being young and all, but in her sons body? That felt absolutely weird. She looked at her grandchild who actually looked carefree even after the current circumstances. He was happy he had managed to get a firefighters cap and a whole 12 inch sub in front of him. He even took a solemn vow to eat all of it.
Laura chuckled at that, his mother would not be pleased hearing that her body ate a large amount of junk food.
Her phone vibrated. A message from her son, the inventor that messed things up in the first place. Twelve more hours until they can change back. She put back the phone into her pocket, careful not touching her male genitalia.
Twelve more hours. With what could they keep Bill preoccupied with in twelve more hours?
“You may now kiss the bride”, the reverend solemnly declared.
“I will get you the next time, Jason”
“Hah! Like that would ever happen, Nick”
“Both of you were just lucky on this track. I´ll get ya the next time”, Greg said.