We're the parents now! - Part 1

 

 "Ha! I can't believe how easy that was," Tim laughed in his mother's body, "Dad's possession gun actually worked!"

"Look who're the parents now!" his sister, Angel giggled with their father's deep voice, "They really freaked out when we pointed it at them!"

Tim laughed as he imitated their mother's panicked tone as they held the possession gun, "No, Angel, please don't push the button!"

"Wow, Tim! You sound just like Mom! And your face was exactly like the one she made," Angel continued to giggle, "I'm still glad we did this, by the way. I really didn't want to go to that damn summer camp."

"Ugh, totally."

"Just imagine all the fun we can have," Tim continued, twirling in his mother's body with an exaggerated flourish. "We could..."

Tim trailed off as he began to notice how different it felt to be inhabiting such a womanly form.

His hands traced over the curves of his new body in awe, cupping and squeezing at the softness of his breasts. He couldn't contain his excitement as he laughed and marveled at the unexpected transformation. The smooth curves and gentle bounce of his newfound assets...

"I never thought I'd have boobs," he exclaimed, admiring their shape in the mirror, "And they're actually kind of nice."

His reflection looked back at him with a mix of disbelief and admiration, "I can't believe I'm in Mom's body. It's so...weird."

Tim's hands over his hips and down to his shapely legs, "I never imagined I'd be able to experience being a woman."

"But at the same time, I feel so pretty," he whispered to himself with a shy smile.

"You are! I mean, Mom is," Angel grew red, " I'll shut up now."

Tim spun around in a circle, his long hair swishing behind him, "We can do anything we want now!"

Angel's eyes danced with mischief as she spoke, her voice full of playful energy, "Maybe we could pretend to be them for a little bit? You know, just for fun? I can help you find some of her prettiest dresses and we can try them on!

"Oh yeah!" Tim began to undress his mother's body, while Angel pulled out several of their mother's dresses from the closet.

When she turned around, Angel found herself at a loss for words.

Tim stood in front of her, wearing nothing but a black lace bra and matching thong, his mother's curves and wide hips accentuated by the lingerie.

"You look... amazing," Angel finally managed to stutter, her eyes not daring to leave the vision before her.

Tim's cheeks flushed, running a hand through their mother's hair as Angel's gaze lingered on his partially undressed form.

She carefully picked up a floor-length gown with intricate beading and stepped back from the sight, giving Tim a chance to try it on.

Tim turned slowly, a small blush appearing on his cheeks as the skirt fell in soft folds around his legs, "Will my darling 'husband' zip up my dress for me?"

Angel blushed deeper, feeling an inexplicable and confusing jolt of desire at the sight of her brother in such a womanly role. She approached him tentatively, her hands trembling slightly as she reached for the zipper. She'd never been this way around another woman before, let alone her own mother!

With a deep breath, Angel began to pull the zipper up, her eyes locked on the way it stretched over Tim's womanly hips. She felt a sense of arousal she couldn't explain, as if she was attracted to her brother in this new form. She couldn't help but lock her eyes on the way Tim's hips swayed as he moved.

"I feel like a completely different person," he murmur, twirling in the dress, sending the fabric twirling around him in a mesmerizing display. "It's... wild."

"Maybe a little too amazing..." Angel whispered to herself, a hint of worry creeping into her voice.