Wish Gone Wrong
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“I wish you could just see it my way for once!” Mom and I had both shouted that at each other at the same time in the middle of a heated argument. The next day, I was in mom’s body, and she was in mine. We thought the universe was trying to teach us a lesson, and then we’d switch back. But that’s not what happened. It’s been 3 months, and I’m still my mom, and she’s still me. To make matters worse, the magic keeps us from telling anyone who we really are, and forces us to act like the other. Like right now while I’m showering, and my father walks in, I can’t tell him I’m really his daughter. “Mind if I join you?” he asks with a wink. I want to yell for him to get out. To tell him I’m his daughter and not his wife. But instead the magic makes me say, “Mm, please do honey. You can help me get all those hard to reach areas.” He steps in and presses his body against me, and then his mouth is on mine. I hate that I know that my dad is a good kisser. Suddenly he spins me around and runs his hand down mom’s tits. He whispers in my ear, “This is gonna have to be quick. I promise I’ll make it up to you when I get home.” I know what that means, and it’s actually sort of good news. This isn’t gonna turn into lengthy fuck session like it so often does. But the bad news is I find myself grinning and turning back around. My hand grips dad’s stiff member as I say, “I know how to make it quick.” And then I’m bending down. I feel my ass cheeks press against the shower door as I take dad into my mouth. I know full well though that later tonight, it’ll be in my pussy, and mom will be able to hear me moaning from my former bedroom.
