The Deep End

“Oh, come on, Bill,” Alan laughed as they watched their daughters playing in the pool, “I bet you couldn’t last a day in your daughter’s body.”

Bill raised an eyebrow, his lips curling into a sly smile, “Is that a challenge, Alan? Because I’m pretty sure I’d ace it.” 

As if on cue, their daughters, Lily and Mia, splashed water in each other’s faces, erupting into fits of giggles.

Alan shrugged, “All right then. Let’s make it interesting. You spend a day as Lily, and I’ll be Mia. Whoever survives the day without losing their mind wins.” 

Bill crossed his arms, pondering the proposal, “What’s at stake?”

“The loser has to stay in their daughter’s body for a week,” Alan smirked.

“Deal,” Bill replied quickly, a hint of excitement sparking in his chest. 

Alan pulled the possession device out of his pocket. It would allow them to possess their daughters’ bodies, leaving their original ones on auto-pilot.

Then, in a flash, Bill found himself standing on the edge of the pool, looking down at tiny feet splashing in the water below. He blinked once, then twice, realizing his perspective had shifted dramatically. 

“Lily’s body feels... different,” he thought, gazing at his reflection in the shimmering surface.

The bright blue swimsuit contrasted sharply against his skin, and his hair felt lighter, softer against his shoulders. Lily’s breasts filled out her bikini, a stark reminder that he was no longer Bill, but a fifteen-year-old girl. He glanced over at Alan, who had similarly transformed into Mia.

Tiny hands squeezed the edge of the pool, and he hesitated before diving in. The water was cool and refreshing against his skin, and for a moment, he let go of the anxiety fluttering in his chest.

Alan (as Mia) greeted him as he resurfaced, “Welcome to the deep end, Lily!”