Hot Swap - Part 2

Jim watched as a glow began to envelop Cassie.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and held it as the light enveloped her entire body. The glow grew brighter and brighter, until finally, it started to fade. She no longer looked like his sister, but like a perfect replica of himself.

“I’m ‘me’ again!” Cassie smiled, grinning at Jim.

Jim, still in awe of the transformation, couldn't help but crack a smile. His eyes scanned over his female body.

Their dad clapped his hands together, clearly pleased with the results, "Well done, both of you. Your transformation was successful, and now you have an unexpected memory to share with each other. Let's celebrate with some ice cream!"

Cassie and Jim exchanged another glance, this time filled with relief and satisfaction. They had pulled off their daring prank, and their dad was none the wiser.

He watched him grab the keys by the door. Jim, now 

a girl in every sense of the word, followed him out the door.

Jim shook his head as he climbed into the passenger seat of their dad's car. He was still in disbelief that they had pulled off such an insane prank.

As they drove down the street, Jim couldn't help but feel a sense of glee mixed with embarrassment. He was wearing a dress and his sister's underwear, and there was no way to hide it. He crossed his legs, trying not to show too much skin, but the short dress rode up his thighs every time he moved.

Their dad, oblivious to their secret, hummed along to the radio and chatted about his latest scientific discovery. Cassie, sitting in the driver's seat, was equally enthralled in the banter.

The ice cream shop was bustling with activity, and Jim tried to blend in with the crowd as they walked to the counter. He could feel the eyes of other patrons following him, and he was acutely aware of every scan and glance. He felt like he was on display, a spectacle for others to gawk at.

“I’ll have the, uh, strawberry with sprinkles, please.”

His dad gave him a strange look, “Really? You never order the strawberry, Cassie.”

Jim bit his lip, trying to maintain his girly facade, "Oh yeah, I guess I do like strawberry now."

A bit of ice cream dripped down onto his cleavage. He quickly mopped it up with a napkin. Sure, he had been in his sister’s body for the last couple of days, but never in public. And certainly not in her clothes and makeup.

On their way home, their dad started talking about his next big experiment, unaware that the one he had just conducted was not yet over.

As they pulled into the driveway, Jim couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. They had made it through the day without being exposed, and now they had the entire night ahead of them to enjoy the fruits of their labor.