“Cindy; can you step into my office please?” Rachel Johnson said from the doorway.

Cindy Smith spun in her chair and stood up “Sure….what’s up?” she asked as she got closer.

“Well as you know, I’m leaving on my vacation and I wanted to go over a few things I need you to do while I’m out” Rachel said as she ushered Cindy into her office and closed the door. “You should be able to handle these”

Cindy smiled as she took her seat and Rachel went around the desk and sat in her large leather chair. “I’ll do my best Mrs. Johnson” she said as she tucked her blue skirt down as she sat.

“Oh I know you’ll try” Rachel said sliding a sheet of paper across the desk. “On that sheet, you’ll see I’ve written out some instructions for some daily tasks as well as some specifics I need you to work on for the travel reports”

“Yes I see, I’m…” Cindy began.

“And you’ll need to wrap up the Snyder account and make sure you get a final sign off from Accounting this time” Rachel said not even looking in Cindy’s direction. Rachel was packing up her workout bag beneath her desk as she talked. “I am so glad the resort we’re going to has a full service gym on site; I don’t have to miss a day but I’m sure I will cheat a time or two on my meals”

Rachel Johnson was a fitness and workout devotee. She worked out for at least 3 hours a day and she had the body to show for it. She was 37, 5’11” with dark brown hair that had a natural bounce and wave to it on top of a body that other women would kill for. She also held a Masters from Columbia and ran her department with a firm hand.

Cindy tried to speak up but wasn’t having much luck with her preoccupied boss. “I will get all the signatures” she said but wasn’t sure if Rachel heard her or not. She was blushing a bit that a single mistake made several months ago was still being brought up to her.

Cindy was 24 and had been working for Rachel for 2 years now. Just 5’3” with shorter straight brown hair, her blue eyes burned with eagerness. She was not the workout fanatic her boss was; she had to admit to herself that she was a bit lazy to want to work out that often, even if the result was a body like Rachel had.

Rachel stood up; her tailored black skirt fell just above her knees and her white silk blouse hugged her toned frame. Her black designer pumps were a bit worn but obviously too comfortable to replace just yet.

She gathered up a few additional files from across the room and put them in front of Cindy as she sat back down. “I’m counting on you to cover these things while I’m out…do you understand?”

“Yes, of course” Cindy replied quickly “You can count on me”

“I hope so; I really don’t want to come back in next week to a complete mess” Rachel said.

“God…could you be any more condescending?” Cindy thought as she maintained her smile. “You won’t come back to a mess” she said out loud.

“I’d better not” Rachel replied finally looking up and locking eyes with Cindy. Rachel raised her eyebrows and dropped her chin just enough to make Cindy feel like shit.

Cindy’s smile faded a bit and she took on a more serious look as Rachel sighed and sat back. “You do realize I’m trusting you right”

Cindy nodded firmly.

“Good. Then I shouldn’t have anything but good reports when I get back. I am so looking forward to getting out of here for a week…Hello Maui” she said lightening the mood a bit.

Rachel took out a bottle of lotion. She slipped off her wedding band and her diamond ring and laid them on the desk as she rubbed the lotion into her hands.

Rachel got up and walked to the large filing cabinet by the door and began to go through it. With her back to Cindy, she grumbled about even more work projects.

Cindy glanced over her shoulder and seeing her boss’s back, her focus fell on the unattended rings on the desk. She looked around nervously and picked them up to admire them.

The diamond was huge and the band was quite heavy “Just for a second…” Cindy thought as she slid the rings down her finger. There was such a compulsion in her to put the ring on that she couldn’t deny it.

“Oh there is one other thing Cindy” Rachel began, her back still facing Cindy “Don’t forget that we have monitoring software on all the computers here: If you don’t stop wasting the company’s time on non-productive websites, you will face disciplinary action when I return…in fact I might make sure I monitor your usage while I’m gone”

Cindy blushed at the words and her breathing increased. “Why is she so intent on busting my ass today?” she thought. The rings slide down and she immediately regretted her impulse to put them on. Cindy grabbed them to take them off “Shit”

The rings sat tight on her fingers not budging at all. She arched her finger and pulled with all her panicked might but those rings weren’t going anywhere. “Shit…she’s going to kill me if she sees me with these on! She’ll cut my finger off to get them back if I can’t get them off!”

Cindy dropped her hand to her lap and continued to pull and yank at the rings. “Come off you stupid things” she screamed in her mind.

Cindy pressed her hands down against her thighs and she felt an odd sensation beneath them. “What the…” she began to say as she felt her legs stretching out under her hands.
Her skirt began to rise up her legs showing more and more of her skin above her knees..

Her knees lifted higher as she sat with her feet firmly on the ground. Her legs were lifting up involuntarily, almost as if they were growing.  Cindy’s brow furrowed in confusion and she turned to Rachel.

Cindy’s eyes slowly widened and her mouth opened: As she looked at her boss, she noticed her tailored skirt begin to slowly but steadily drop down lower on her legs, covering her knees. Then in a sight she couldn’t believe, she saw her calves bulge slightly and widen.

Cindy stood up faster than she wanted to and bumped her chair against the desk. The noise got Rachel’s attention and she spun around “What are you doing?” she said as a look of confusion began in her eyes and spread across her face.

“Something’s wrong…” the thought flashed through Rachel’s mind as she looked at Cindy standing before her “What’s different about her?” she thought scanning her mind and inventorying Cindy before it hit her: She had always been quite taller than Cindy but now, she looked to be about the same height.

Rachel’s heels clicked as she walked toward Cindy. Cindy’s facial expression was showing confusion too looking back to her. Rachel looked down and saw that Cindy was wearing sandals…flats and she had on 2 inch heels. “I should be like a foot taller than her…why am I looking her in the eye?” Rachel’s mind tried to comprehend.

“Oh my God Cindy! What’s going on with you?” Rachel said, her hand coming to her chest as Cindy grew slightly taller than her. Rachel was now looking up at Cindy.

“I…I don’t know Mrs. Johnson!” Cindy said as her eyes shifted downward to maintain eye contact. As she talked, she felt the skin on her inner thighs rub and then separate. She shifted her feet and stance and brought her legs together tightly. “What’s happening to you?”

The gap in their heights continued to grow wider. Cindy was gaining every inch that Rachel was losing.

“I have no idea what’s going on; why am I getting shorter?” Rachel asked nervously. Her skirt shifted on her waist and began to bulge out slightly at the seams along her thighs. The fabric pulled tight across the front as her thighs began to grow rounder, softer and fuller.

Cindy felt her quads tighten and strengthen as her thighs trimmed and muscled. Years of hard work outs swapped from Rachel’s legs to Cindy’s as softness gathered in Rachel’s legs. Her thighs came together under her skirt, rounding off and rubbing up against each other.
“What’s going on with my legs? What’s happening to me?” Rachel said as she shrank down to just 5’3”. She came up to the flat footed Cindy’s chin now “You’re as tall as I was…” Rachel said.

Cindy looked down “And you’re as short as I used to be” She took a step back “We swapped sizes…I mean, I’m tall like you now and you’re the short one” Cindy laughed nervously.

“This isn’t funny Cindy…something really wrong is going on here” Rachel said firmly before her attention went to her foot. Her toes felt pinched inside her shoes; shoes that fit her perfectly up to that second.

Cindy too felt movement in her feet and she too looked down. Her feet were moving in her black sandals and she could see her feet becoming narrower. But it was when she saw the red polish on her toes begin to lighten through shades of pink that she gasped.

Cindy’s toes, on display for both of them to watch, began to change their shape. Her toes began to grow slightly longer and thinner as her wide feet narrowed across the balls of her feet, down the length and all the way back as her heels pulled inward.

“Holy Shit Cindy…you have my feet” Rachel said in a deadpan voice. “What the fuck is happening to us?”

Cindy looked over and confidence rose up in her among the physical changes “Take off your shoes” she ordered her boss.

“What?” Rachel said.

“I said take off your shoes” Cindy repeated. Cindy slipped her feet out of her sandals.

“Uh…okay” Rachel said somewhat softly. She arched her feet and lifted her heels out of her shoes. She slid her feet back and out of the black designer heels and felt even shorter as she put her bare feet on the ground.

As she stepped clear of her shoes, she saw that they were already looking different. They were wider; they looked almost puffy compared to her own feet. Her toes began to shrink down shorter and her big toe widened. The nails shifted shape and her nail color darkened to the red she knew that Cindy wore.

Rachel took in a long and deep breath. She lifted up and spread apart her toes, now looking like Cindy’s toes “I have your feet Cindy; How can I have your feet?”

Cindy shook her head back and forth slowly as she licked her lips. She stretched her right leg and foot out straight and hooked her big toe under the top of Rachel’s heel enough to lift it up and bring to her.

Cindy held her breath as she slid her right foot forward and into her boss’s high heel.
Her foot fit effortlessly. She lifted up and balanced on her right foot in the heel as she stuck her left foot out and kicked the left heel toward her.

She up righted the black heel and slipped her left foot in; the shoes felt great…they fit perfectly. Now standing over 6 feet in her heels, Cindy flexed her feet and rocked on her heels and up onto her toes.

“Give me back my shoes” Rachel said seeing them on Cindy.

Cindy did a quick look up and down and kicked her old pair of black sandals toward Rachel “Those are going to fit you better now”

“Uh…that’s not what I meant” Rachel said. “Take my shoes off and give them back to me”

“No” Cindy said defiantly “I like these shoes…I think I’ll keep them”

“Uh!” Rachel exclaimed upset. “That’s…that’s not what I meant” she said too softly. Rachel was afraid of what was happening to her and she no longer felt very confident; she was just confused and worried about what was going to happen to her.

“I know” Cindy said as she felt a shimmy in her hips. “Ooo” she said as her hands went to them. As Cindy put her hands on her hip bones she felt them slide and shift inward and they sat higher and were pointed upward more than outward.

Cindy’s eyebrows shot up as she felt her ass begin to tighten and lift.

“But I don’t want your body” Rachel said “I don’t want to be you”

“Why not? Not good enough for you” Cindy shot back as her hands went behind her and gave her tight firm ass a squeeze.

“I’m not you” Rachel said simply. “I’ve worked hard on…on my body and my career…wait a second” Rachel had seen light glint off the rings on Cindy’s finger. “Are you wearing my rings?”

“Um…” Cindy was caught off guard and she put her hand behind her “What if I am…it’s obviously too late now. They’ll be mine soon enough”

“Take them off!” Rachel yelled as she felt her hips slide outward and her ass begin to soften and round. Her thighs shifted back as her stance changed.

“I can’t…they’re stuck anyway” Cindy said.

“I want my…oh…” Rachel started to say but stopped; her cheeks going bright red. “Oh…oh God…oooohhhh; this can’t be happening to me oh my God what am I feeling?”

Rachel brought her knees together clamping her thighs tight. Her hands hovered over the top of her skirt. The skirt was now gapped in places and tight on her in others but beneath her panties, she now felt a shifting and moving of her flesh that could have made her drop to her knees.

Her clitoris hummed and throbbed and she thought that a mere touch could set off a monumental orgasm as pulses ran up and down her spine. Her hair felt like it was standing up and goose bumps broke out over her as moisture flooded forward as her vagina slid and changed into Cindy’s.

Cindy’s mouth began to smirk, then a smile widened across her visage. Her shoulders locked forward and she bent her knees as her clitoris grew larger and more sensitive and her labia strengthen. She felt a clench then a loosening and then that repeated several more times. Her muscles tightened and she fought off the urge to rub and finger herself right then and there.

Cindy now possessed Rachel’s most intimate part; a part that had been married for 12 years: She knew she now carried another woman’s uterus…another woman’s DNA ran through her.

“Oh My God that feels so intense and so, so good” Cindy said, her eyes narrowed and silted.

She sensed more movement and her waist was now readjusting itself into Rachel’s tiny and narrow waist. She also felt her stomach muscles tighten and strengthen. Her abs were growing rock hard and the softness of her belly disappeared into rock hard abs.

Rachel’s stomach softened and grew outward, her muscles evaporating into nothingness. Her waist spread out and while still thin, she was so much softer and curvier than before.

“Your body will soon be mine Rachel” Cindy said condescendingly. “Then your job and life will follow. You’ll be me and I’ll be you and no one will ever believe you if you try to tell them what happened to us”

“But you can’t just steal my life” Rachel responded looking up.

“I didn’t steal anything Rachel; it looks like your life is being given to me” Cindy replied. “Maybe you didn’t deserve it anymore”

“I’ve worked my ass off since High School to accomplish the things in my life!” Rachel yelled.

“Yeah, thanks for that…it’s really paying off…for me” Cindy said as she felt a stirring in her chest “Ooo…looks like your boobs are about to leave you too”

Rachel’s hands went to her chest and grabbed on tight but nothing could stop her body now. Under her fingers, she felt her breasts begin to shrink. They too got softer and rounder and really didn’t lose much in the way of size. Her nipples did become a bit more sensitive she thought though.

Cindy rolled her shoulders and thrust her chest out into Rachel’s face as her breasts changed. They became slightly larger “I can’t wait to wear that push up top you had on at the Christmas Party last year. Shows off my tight stomach and makes these girls stand out in a crowd”

“You Fucking Bitch! Give me my body back!” Rachel yelled.

“I can’t stop it…I told you that…I don’t know how this works” Cindy replied feeling her back muscles strengthen. Her shoulders lifted up and her arms also felt stronger. She flexed her arms in the classic body builder pose “Whoa” she said as her biceps bulged.

Cindy straightened her arms and splayed out her fingers. Her hands were changing and while new veins appeared across the backs, her fingers grew longer as did her nails. Her nail polish went from pink to dark maroon, almost black.

“I…I just can’t…” Rachel was becoming dejected as her back loosened up and her shoulders rounded off, her short arms became soft. Her upper arms felt loose and her fingers shortened dramatically. Her pedicured nails changed and shrank back and now showed off a home job color pink on them.

“You can’t…you just can’t” Rachel said. Tears came into her eyes and began to roll down her cheeks.

“What…Are you crying?” Cindy said and then laughed. “Oh this is too precious”

“I’m losing my body and my life…why shouldn’t I cry?” Rachel said, her voice catching and hitching.

“But you’re gaining mine” Cindy said.

“So I get to start all over at the bottom of the ladder here in a body that’s not my own. My own husband won’t even know me in your body”

Cindy shrugged as her hair began to grow out fuller. Her shorter brown hair grew longer but the wave and bounce that came into it as Rachel’s hair was amazing.

Rachel’s hair went flat and straight and pulled in closer to her face and neck as it darkened to Cindy’s shade. Rachel’s skin softened and lightened and her chin and jaw pulled into more of a point making her face more heart shaped.

Rachel’s cheeks filled out and her mouth shrank down. Her lips however got plumper as her teeth shifted and shrank down smaller. Her nose shrank down smaller as well as it turned into Cindy’s tiny pert little nose.

Rachel’s face was becoming very young again. Her forehead and hairline shifted and her eyes began to change. Her eyes widened and grew large and doe like on her face and the color of them lightened from dark brown to blue. For all intents and purposes, Rachel was now Cindy.

Cindy felt her chin and jaw slide forward becoming stronger and rounder. Her cheeks flattened and her lips thinned. Her teeth grew larger and shifted inside her mouth as her nose grew longer. Her forehead shifted and her eyebrows reshaped.

Cindy’s eyes narrowed and darkened; innocence and youth were replaced by experience and confidence. She looked her old body up and down before shifting her gaze to her own body. “Wow…this will definitely work just fine”

“What are you talking about? We have to switch back…we have to” Rachel said still crying.
“The only thing we’re going to switch now is our clothes” Cindy said.

“What?” Rachel replied.

“You heard me…take off my clothes” Cindy said.

“But…”

“But what? They don’t fit you anymore. You still don’t get it that everything changes now…” Cindy said sighing and shaking her head. She was unbuttoning her black blouse “We didn’t just switch bodies with each other…we have to switch lives now”

Cindy laid the blouse on the table and unzipped her blue skirt. She took it off and stepped back out of Rachel’s heels at the same time. Her bare feet on the floor, she reached up to unhook the now too small bra from behind her back. “Like you said…no one is ever going to believe that you’re you and not Cindy Smith so you now are Cindy Smith and I’m now Rachel Johnson. I’m your boss now”

“No. No, that isn’t how this…that can’t be…” Rachel said taking a step backward. She stomped her foot and shook her head “No! I’m not Cindy I’m not!”

“That’s so cute” Cindy said, her chest exposed as she dropped her black panties to the ground and stepped out of them. She stood naked before Rachel “Look at us…you have to be me and I have to be you or else we’ll both get fired and thrown into asylums. It’s that simple…Got it”

“I…” Rachel looked down at the pile of clothes she was supposed to change into. She began to unbutton her while silk blouse.

“That’s right” Cindy said.

Rachel was quiet as she undressed. She took off her blouse and black skirt and then her bra and panties.

“That wasn’t hard now was it?” Cindy said taking the panties from her hand. She twirled them on her finger and smiled before she bent down to put them on her longer legs. Her panties were still warm from Rachel when Cindy put them on.

She hooked Rachel’s bra on and hefted her breasts up in them making sure they stood up and out. She pushed them together until Rachel said “Cut it out”

“Jealous” Cindy said as she stuck her arms in the sleeves of the blouse and flipped it up on her shoulders.

“Just shut up okay” Rachel said putting on Cindy’s panties. She shivered when they came onto her hips and her finger ran across the small damp spot on them from when they had been swapping.

She put on her bra as well and quickly stepped into the blue skirt and pulled it up over her thighs and hips and ass. Rachel kept her head down as she got dressed, concentrating on the buttons as she put on the black blouse. Her hair kept falling forward across her cheeks and she kept brushing it back.

Rachel’s cheeks burned bright red; she couldn’t even look Cindy in the eye.

Cindy stepped into the tailored black skirt and pulled it up to her waist. “Put your shoes on” Cindy said kicking her sandals toward Rachel.

Rachel bent down as she slipped her feet into Cindy’s sandals. She fastened the straps and stood up while still staring down at her feet. She saw the shiny black pumps come into view and begin tapping a few feet away.

By the time Rachel looked up, Cindy had her arms crossed and has already perfected her scowl.

“Nobody knows about this and nobody needs to know about this” Cindy began lecturing. “You will not say a word about this to anyone because no one will believe you”

Rachel nodded meekly.

Cindy leaned forward “I couldn’t hear you, what was that?”

“Yes” Rachel said softly.

“Who are you?” Cindy said.

“What? I don’t underst…”

“Jesus are you stupid. When somebody asks you your name what are you going to say?” Cindy said.

Rachel looked up “Cindy Smith”

“Good” Cindy replied.

Rachel looked around “What are you waiting for…you need to get back to your desk and back to your work” Cindy told her.

Rachel’s eyes widened “You don’t expect me to…”

“…to do your job Cindy. Why yes I do…I do expect you to go out to your desk” Cindy shooed her with her hands waving.

“But…I’m going on vacation…” Rachel said.

“No you’re not. I am” Cindy replied. She scoffed at the smaller woman before her “Do you think your husband would take you looking like that…he’s expecting his wife at the airport…not you”

Rachel was completely shocked and dumbfounded. She took a step backward; nearly stumbled and stepped out of her office.

“I’ll need your data in the next fifteen minutes before I leave Cindy” Cindy said loudly as she closed the door on Rachel.

A few heads turned her way; co-workers to her now and no longer her employees.

“Jeez Cindy, the bitch had you in there long enough” Jerry said to her as she shuffled to her desk.
“What?” Rachel said her head still in a fog.

“I’ll just be glad when she leaves for vacation this afternoon. Might do her some good and get her to ease up some” Marcy said turning in her chair as Rachel found herself at Cindy’s desk. She sat down, hearing the chair squeak as she sat on it.

“What was she going on about in there?” Jerry asked.

“Nothing…just…uh…going over some changes” Rachel said, still trying to adjust her hearing to the sound of Cindy’s voice coming from her. She stared at her knees, still not understanding how they could be hers now. Every movement of her body put her on edge of screaming out in confusion “How can I be in another woman’s body!” was a constant running thought in her head.

Once the door closed, Cindy’s mouth dropped open and she had to fight an urge to scream at the top of her lungs “OH MY GOD! How am I Rachel!” ran through her mind. She put her foot out and gave it a waggle back and forth “That’s my foot now!” she thought “How is that my foot now?”

Her hands went to her stomach and pressed down. “I’m Rachel Johnson” she said walking slowly back to the large leather chair behind the wide desk. Cindy took a deep breath and sat down and looked around the office before her eyes. She blinked and then drummed her feet up and down excitedly barely holding in a squeal.

She forced a serious expression on her face and took a few more deep breaths. “Okay Cindy…relax…calm down…you just swapped bodies and lives with your boss…no big deal” she snickered and put her head down on the desk. “I’ve gotta get out of here”

Cindy stood up and smoothed out her skirt. She stood up straight and put her shoulders back and strode out of the office. Once out in the general office area, she stopped and looked around. She saw the doe eyed Rachel sitting at her old desk looking lost.

“Everybody” she announced. “I’m leaving for vacation…take care of the place while I’m gone” she said with a smile that wasn’t quite convincing.

She heard a few “Have a nice trip” and “be safe” as she walked confidently out into the parking lot.

Once outside in the heat of the parking lot it hit her “Holy shit…I get her Audi too”

Cindy fished out the keys and pushed the unlock button on the fob. The red Audi in the front row beeped as she opened the door and slid onto the leather seat. “Fuck Yeah”

Rachel watched from the window of the office as she saw her car and body back out and drive away. She just wanted to cry but she also knew that she couldn’t leave early. She had to wait for a ride home; she no longer had a car.

Cindy couldn’t stop smiling and laughing and glancing in the rear view mirror the whole way home. She had found a pair of sunglasses in the console that she put on. She knew where Rachel lived so the drive wasn’t a challenge. She just wasn’t sure what time she needed to be ready for her flight.

While sitting at a light, she flipped through Rachel’s phone and found an App for United. She saw she already had a boarding pass downloaded for a 6:00 flight. “I have some time then” she said tapping her chin.

She pulled into the garage of the very nice ranch house Rachel shared with her husband. “Not a fan but I guess it won’t be too bad” Cindy said to herself thinking about Rachel’s husband Dan. He was balding and a bit overweight but they had been together since college. She just raised her eyebrows and said to herself “They can’t have much of a sex life anyway” as she walked into what was now her house.

Luggage was sitting by the front door ready to go. Cindy kicked off her shoes and took in the cool tile on her bare feet. She walked down the hall to what was now her bedroom to change into something better to travel in.

“I have a few minutes to play though” she giggled as she took off the skirt and undid the blouse. She found a tight little black dress that she slipped into along with a pair of thigh high black boots. “Oh my God…I have to try these on” Cindy remembered Rachel wearing the boots once to a formal function after work and had admired them from afar. Now they were on her legs and encasing her feet.

She admired her body now more than the boots. “So fit and fine” she said to the reflection running her hand over her flat stomach and pushing up her boobs.

“Love it…” she said before she took off the clothes. Cindy looked down at her naked body still in admiration. She sat on the corner of the bed and brought her feet up before her. She ran her fingers over her heels and squeezed the soles, astonished by how soft Rachel’s feet were and how happy she was that they were now hers.

She admired her professional pedicure up close. She had always loved Rachel’s feet and upon close inspection, she was definitely impressed. She squeezed and pinched her toes and gently pressed the pads of her fingers against her toe nails, testing their thickness and feel. She saw some lotion on the nightstand and she quickly squirted some into her palms.

She rubbed her feet with the lotion sensing the skin warming up beneath her hands. She stood up and perused the closet now to find the perfect outfit.

She pulled out a black top and a pair of jeans that once on, looked like they had been painted on her body. She put on a simple pair of sandals to wear to the airport.

She was just finishing up when Dan pulled into the drive.

“Ready for vacation Babe” he yelled as he came in.

“I sure am” Cindy called back.

“I just gotta pee and then we’re outta here” he said dashing past her without looking up at her.

Cindy shuddered a bit at the thought of sharing a bed with the man but it was the price she would have to pay.

Cindy walked out and stood by the luggage as she listened to her husband go with the door wide open.

He came out tucking his shirt back into his pants “Did you download your boarding pass?”

“Yes I did” she replied as she slung a carry-on bag on her shoulder.

“Then let’s get going”

They rolled the luggage out to his car and loaded up to go to the airport. Cindy got to lift the two large bags into the trunk by herself while Dan fiddled with the key pad for the house’s security system.

They rode on and made small talk about the weather and his work day until they got to the parking lot for the airport.

As they made their way through shuttle busses and security and more shuttles to their terminal, Cindy still couldn’t believe she was going to Hawaii as Rachel.

Rachel meanwhile sat at Cindy desk still in shock and not doing much of anything in terms of work. Concentration was not coming to her.

She fidgeted and squirmed and went to the bathroom a half dozen times. It was almost the end of the day when Cindy’s phone went off.

“Shit” she said seeing her old number come up. She opened the attachment “That bitch” she murmured. Cindy had sent her a selfie sitting in first class just before the plane took off.

“Don’t forget about the Snyder account report” was the text that went with it.

Rachel shook her head and got up from her desk. She stood up a bit abruptly and sent her chair sailing across the floor as she stormed out of the room. “What the hell is going on? I have to be dreaming”

Rachel walked to the parking lot and pushed her hair out of face after the wind whipped it into her eyes.

She scanned the lot until she saw a door open and realized that it was the car she had seen Cindy get into before. “Now what the hell is her boyfriend’s name again?” she thought.

“Hey” she said simply as she got into the car; a 1998 Chevy Cavalier. Initially she couldn’t place the smell since transmission fuel and Taco Bell weren’t two things she had ever mixed before.

“Rough day huh”

Rachel turned and dead eyed stared the guy down for several seconds before she replied “You have no idea”

“You want to talk about it?” he asked.

“No…I can’t even believe the day I’ve had and I really have no idea what I can even say about it” Rachel said.

He laughed “You still have a job right?”

“Yeah”

“Well then it could be worse…you’re still alive right?”

“Yeah”

“I know, shut up and drive Brian…I know” he said.

Rachel sat in silence with her arms folded on the ride home. They pulled up to an apartment building about 20 minutes later. Brian followed her up the steps and had to stop her when she past her floor.

“Whoa…where are you going?” he said pointing to the exit on the second floor.

Rachel shook her head and got out her keys.

“You really are upset aren’t you?” Brain said.

“Yeah…I guess I am”

Brian took her keys from her hand and opened the door to #4 and held the door open for her to enter.

Rachel stepped into the sparsely decorated apartment. She tried not to gasp as she took in the IKEA furniture and lack of any real decorations. The kitchen was tiny and on her right and the living room was directly in front of her. Three doors sat on the far wall; a bathroom and two bedrooms.

“Holly won’t be home for a while…do you want me to go back out and get you something to eat?”

“Holly? Uh…”

“Your roommate…”

“You know what…why don’t you go to In-N-Out and get me a double double and animal style fries” Rachel said.

“Really…” Brian said.

“Yeah…why not” Rachel said kicking off her shoes. She walked into the kitchen and started going through the cabinets until she found what she was looking for “There it is…” she said taking out a bottle of Patron Tequila.

“Okay” Brain said retreating out the door. “Just don’t hurt yourself”

After hitting the bottle directly for her first shot, Rachel took the bottle with her as she sat on the couch. Tears came again, “This is my life now?”

When Brian came back with the food, she was a few shots in. She devoured the burger and fries and drank the Dr. Pepper he had bought her.

Her stomach rumbled and her head swam but she didn’t care. Brian sat next to her on the couch. He put his hand on her thigh and Rachel looked at him. She knew this was Cindy’s boyfriend but she still didn’t expect him to touch her. The four shots were working on her head so she didn’t care. “Why don’t you just pick me up tomorrow morning okay buddy?”

“I’m not sure I should leave you alone but since Holly will be home in a few…” Brian said standing up.

Rachel lifted her feet and curled up on the couch. She was lightly snoring seconds later.

Cindy had just finished her second glass of white wine as the plane began its decent into Honolulu. She stretched her long legs out and flexed her toes. “So cute” she thought taking in her new feet. She was admiring her new body as much as possible while her husband dozed on the plane ride.

They made their way to their hotel suite and began to unpack. Cindy wasn’t quite sure what was there but she was pleased as she went through her clothes for the week. “Definitely going to wear these” she said pulling out a pair of peep toe sling back heels.

The events and time of the day were catching up to Cindy though. After unpacking, she just felt overwhelmed with fatigue. “I started out today as the Cindy I always knew and always expected to be…and now look at me” she thought as she got undressed slowly before the mirror in the bedroom.

“Look at me now” she thought as she unbuttoned her top and undid her bra. “I look amazing…I’m the boss now and I’m on my dream vacation” she shimmied her way out of her skinny jeans. She crawled into bed nude and was quickly out. She failed to even notice when Dan got into bed behind her.

Rachel woke up the next morning with a nagging headache and a crick in her neck from sleeping on the couch all night. “Oh God” she said, her tongue feeling like it was coated. She ran her hand through her hair before her eyes popped open fully “Shit; it wasn’t a dream…I really am Cindy now”

She swung her feet down onto the floor and stood up. “For being 13 years younger, why do I feel like crap?”

She saw she was still wearing the clothes she had been forced to put on after she had turned into Cindy.  She stripped down as she walked to what had to be her bedroom. She kicked the clothes into the corner before heading into the bathroom to shower.

It creeped Rachel out scrubbing up a foreign body even if it was hers now; it still didn’t seem comfortable to her. It felt like she was wearing clothes that didn’t fit and didn’t look right to her.

But she soldiered on and did her hair and make-up and brushed her teeth taking in the different taste in her mouth that it brought. It also might have been fallout from her dinner the previous night.

Rachel found a green blouse, black pants and a cute pair of T-Strap pumps to wear “At least her shoe selection is decent” Rachel conceded.

After getting dressed, she saw the same beater car waiting down below for her.  ”Right…Brian” she said to herself as she picked up her purse and headed downstairs.

“Well you survived” Brian said as she got in.

“Yeah…I uh…managed somehow” Rachel said buckling up and getting out her phone to occupy her mind as they drove.

Once at her office, Rachel walked in to see the office manager Amanda waiting by her desk. Amanda had been Rachel’s assistant yesterday but now she was standing by Cindy’s desk looking pissed.

“Nice of you to show up Cindy” Amanda said, her arms folded across her narrow chest.

“What” Rachel said as she walked past her and took her seat.

“Rachel said you would get me the numbers from Miller and you didn’t. I can’t get my work done without yours Cindy”

“I…uh…” Rachel stammered. “I’m sorry Amanda…it won’t happen again”

“It better not. I will be letting Rachel know though when she gets back that I was only late because of you” Amanda told her.

“I’ll get right on it. I’ll have the numbers to you as soon as I can” Rachel replied. Her head down and her cheeks burning, she turned on her computer.

Amanda turned in a huff and left to return to her own desk.

Rachel ran her hands through her hair “When is this nightmare going to end? Yelled at by Amanda…”

Rachel pulled the numbers together and walked them over to Amanda who took them with a scowl on her pinched face.

Rachel worked her way through the day thankful that it was Friday. “At least I can get two days off” she said as she worked.

The first thing Cindy saw when she opened her eyes was back hair. Dan was turned away from her and his hairy back and shoulders were right in front of her. “Ugh” she whispered as she got out of bed.

Cindy enjoyed the shower and took her sweet time before emerging in a silk robe with her hair tied up. Dan was up and sitting on the edge of the bed “You ready for the beach today?”

Cindy forced a smile “You know it. I’ve been looking forward to a day of just sitting by the ocean and relaxing”

“Good…just the two of us all day long…just like our honeymoon again” Dan said smiling
“Yeah” Cindy said turning her back. The black bikini she picked out also was approved by Dan. He started to get ready and Cindy got out her phone. She took a bikini selfie and typed in her old number “Send…enjoy that picture” she said with a smile.

Rachel’s phone went off and she could only simmer and seethe as she looked at it.

Cindy thoroughly enjoyed her day by the pool and the beach. Wearing a sun hat and lounging in beach chairs as snacks and drinks were served to her. The only thing that spoiled her view was the copious amounts of body hair on her swim trunk clad husband.

They went up to the room at 5 to shower and change for dinner. Cindy had already picked out a tight classic little black dress and those sling backs that she had spied last night.

As they made their way to the resort’s restaurant, Cindy ordered white wine and felt its effects immediately. “Whoa…chick’s a lightweight” she said as her head swam after half a glass.

But the look in Dan’s eyes compelled her to drink more. The fish was awesome and by her third glass, she even gave him a smile in return.

Dan put his right hand out across the table to clasp onto his wife’s delicate hand while his other hand reached beneath the table cloth where it found Cindy’s knee.

Cindy had her legs crossed and at the touch, her right foot shot up and kicked Dan.

“Ow” he said in surprise.

“You surprised me!” Cindy said and soon she was lost in a sea of giggles and laughing.

“Would you like to go back up to the room with me?” Dan said extending his hand and standing up.

“Sure” Cindy replied standing up woozily. She swayed and struggled to take a step in her heels. “Screw these things” she said kicking her heels up to remove her shoes. “Let’s get this…” she stopped herself from saying what was on her mind “I mean…let’s get to our room”

Cindy made her way into her room swaying. Her tipsy nature allowed her to get up on the bed and wait for her husband. She fought her way out of her dress and under garments. She took in her naked toned body once again and thought “I’m with another woman’s husband but since I have his wife’s body…I guess it’s not cheating”

When he came into the room, she began to laugh and giggle uncontrollably.

He laughed too figuring that it was just the wine for her and his comfort level with his wife was such that he was not offended at all.

Dan stood before his wife and began to kiss her on the lips. Cindy cocked her head and slowly separated her lips to allow him in. She fought off several conflicting emotions. His hot breath so close up repelled her yet her body still wanted the contact and attention. She tentatively put her hands on his back.

Dan’s hands went to her hips and he swayed her back and forth until Cindy backed up a step. She put her hands up and swayed her hips for him seductively as she bit down on her bottom lip as she slowly brought her hands down to her chest. She thrust her hips and breasts forward to his delight.

Dan’s passion for his wife was undeniable but yet somehow clumsy. He lay Cindy down on the bed and made his way up between her legs. His mouth went to work but never quite found the perfect spot to stimulate Cindy.

After a few moments, he rose up and slid forward. His penis penetrated her but once again, Cindy couldn’t feel much stimulation. She raised her hips up off the bed trying to get a deeper feeling that simply never came to her.

His heavy breathing and sweating indicated to her that he was enjoying himself as he worked away. Suddenly he tensed and Cindy finally felt something: she squinted and pursed her lips momentarily until she forced a smile on her face as he eased down and off of her.

For Cindy, it was the most underwhelming experience of her life. Over in a few minutes thankfully and totally forgettable if not for the fact that she was able to experience sex in another woman’s body.

“That was great wasn’t it” Dan said panting slightly.

“Mm-hmm” Cindy agreed nodding. Her body still needed release and she knew she would shower and take care of herself before she fell asleep that night.  “I wish Brian could have swapped bodies with Dan…would have made this really worth it” she thought to herself as she looked at the rings on her fingers a bit wistfully.

“I wonder if Rachel has…” she cut off her thought with a shake of her head.

At 5:00, Rachel found that her workday had been very smooth after her initial confrontation with Amanda. The work was very simple to her…almost like a vacation in itself. She saw Brian pull into the lot and she grabbed up her purse and bounded her way out to his car.

“Hey…better day today” He asked her as she got in.

“Yeah…getting better” was all she said in reply.

“You want to go to dinner then?”

“Sure…why not?” Rachel replied as they headed down the road.

After dinner they were at Rachel’s apartment. Brian came in and was as relaxed as he could be while Rachel was still a bit on edge.

As they spent the evening together simply talking and hanging out, Rachel began to relax and allow herself to just live in the moment. Brian was a decent guy; he was funny and engaging and Rachel had to admit that he was good looking.

“Is this cheating…if I’m attracted to Brian…am I cheating on my husband? Brian only sees his girlfriend. If I look at myself, I only see his girlfriend…only I know who I really am and what if I can never switch back into my own body? Am I supposed to live out the rest of my life doing nothing…or should I accept the fact that I am now Cindy and I should just live her life…I bet she’s living my life. I don’t think Dan will realize that a co-worker of mine is now in my body and on vacation with him”

These thoughts ran through her mind as they watched their movie. She put her feet up on Brian’s lap to see what he would do. It wasn’t a massage but he did rub them a bit and put his hands on her legs. He glanced at her and she downcast her eyes demurely.

Brian leaned over and she rose up; their lips met and a tingle ran up Rachel’s spine. “Oh” slipped out and she blushed.

Brian laughed “We’ve done this before you know”

Rachel now laughed too “Oh I know it’s just…that tasted really good is all”

Brian kissed her again more passionately than before and Rachel’s hands wrapped around him and pulled him closer. It had been a very long time since Rachel had been with anyone but her husband and the forbidden nature of this evening was exciting to her.

His hands went to her hips and began to lift up her shirt and Rachel raised her arms up to let him take it off of her. She was reluctant to stop kissing him; her hands dug at his shirt now and she was pleased with what she saw when she got his shirt off.

She was even more pleased when he stood and removed his jeans.

Rachel’s eyes opened at the sight of his bulge still in his boxers. “Jesus…that thing is huge” she thought immediately. “What the hell have I been missing all these years?”

They undressed and she moaned out as Brian massaged her breasts as he kissed her along her neck and ears. Her hands went down and grasped his throbbing shaft “I want that in me right now” she said, surprising herself with her words.

Brian just smiled as they went into her room.

Rachel lay on the bed, her legs spread and her hips set, waiting for him. She licked her lips as he took off his boxers and revealed his well-endowed penis to her.

“Holy Shit” she thought. He made his way to her and she dug her fingers into his back in anticipation.

He went down on her first and she writhed in pleasure at that before he entered her.
Rachel gasped in ecstasy as he penetrated her. It was the best feeling she had ever experienced…

At the conclusion, she found herself sweaty, smiling and wanting even more. It had been extremely good and all she wanted was more.

“Fuck…” she thought “Cindy can keep my body…I’ll keep Brian”

When Rachel woke up the next morning, she went into the bathroom and stood before the mirror. She took in her body for quite a while, longer than she had in the past two days. “So” she said to the reflection “This is what I have to work with from now on”

“It’s not bad…not bad at all” she said looking, really looking at herself. “I’m younger and I still have my brains. Cindy has a college degree…that won’t be an issue. I’m doing the same work I did years ago…I can ace anything they put in front of me”

She turned back and forth “My feet are wider but who cares…nice legs…decent ass…little bit soft but nothing that some workouts can’t fix; I can have my arms toned in no time” she looked down. “Breasts are smaller but still nice…” She noticed all the space above her head “Short though…no changing that I’m eight inches shorter in this body”

She leaned forward and examined her face. ”Softer…younger though granted…” she angled her face back and forth taking in her cheeks and chin as she ran her fingers across her eyebrows. “And I get Brian…”

“Thanks Cindy” she laughed at the mirror. “You can have my body and the stress that comes with it and Dan” she paused when she thought about her husband but just shook her head and glanced over her shoulder “You have no idea what a favor you were doing me when you took my body and life”

Rachel turned and headed back to her bed with a devilish smile on her lips.