She rode down by herself and when the doors opened, she stepped into a very loud and crowded lobby. Off to the right, several hundred people were corralled behind ropes with several security guards standing in front. All of them trying to get a glimpse of Taylor Swift. Little did they know that the short unassuming woman walking in front of them was actually her.
“They didn’t come to see you. They came for the famous one up on the top floor” Taylor laughed to herself “It’s like the Delicate video only real this time!”
She stepped out on to the downtown Minneapolis Street and took in a deep breath. People milled about. A guy on his cell phone at least a foot taller than her almost walked right into her and barely mumbled a sorry. Teenaged girls stared at their phones ignoring her all to her delight.
She walked into Starbucks and saw she was 4th in line. No being rushed right up, no special orders made for her for free. She waited her turn as no one looked at her.
“Can I help you?” was her dull greeting.
“Yes can I get a grande ice coffee please?” she said as the girl never looked up.
“Name?”
“Oh, um…” she paused just a second before saying “Hailey”
“Three ten”
“Sure” she reached into her purse and pulled out 4 singles and dropping the 90 cents into the tip cup. She stood off to the side watching the crowd before her name was called and she read the side ‘Hayleigh’
She happily sipped her drink as she took a walk and returned to the hotel in time to witness pandemonium.
Taylor came back in and headed to the conference room. She saw it was set up with lights and the typical press junket stuff. That was when she heard the screaming.
She was used to it but this time it was like walking in a dream as she was removed from it. That was when she saw Hailey strutting across the lobby, waving to her fans, giving little bows while mouthing “Thank You!”
Hailey was dressed in a blue and white stripped top, tight white short shorts that showed off her mile long legs and a pair of white canvas sneakers. Her hair was loose and down over her shoulders and she wore a comfortable smile.
Taylor watched her from a few steps away. Her manager, tour manager, lawyer and media promotions manager were running this part of the day so Taylor just lingered at the edge sipping her drink and smiling.
Hailey saw her and smiled while trying not to focus on her old body and life. She hopped up on the chair, got a light coating of TV makeup as the interviewers ran their questions by her.
Hailey had seen this dozens of times before and knew how to handle herself. She crossed her super long and trim legs and sat up straight, ready to answer with her usual trademark enthusiasm.
Taylor stayed within earshot and she approved of every single answer Hailey gave as her “It’s like I’m doing these myself…she’s got my personality down to a Tee” she thought.
After the interviews were over, Hailey came over and whispered “How’d I do?”
“Awesome! You’re doing great!” Taylor whispered back with a big smile “I hope you’re not nervous”
“Not at all…I’m really coming into my own on this” Hailey confirmed with a goofy laugh.
“I’m not worried one bit about you being able to pull this off” Taylor told her.
“Sound check in one hour Taylor, let’s get going to the venue” Hailey’s boss, the tour manager, Henry called out to her.
“Of course” she happily hopped over and fell into line with her security guards to walk to the luxury SUV waiting for her.
Taylor grabbed her backpack of all the stuff she was now responsible for bringing and got into one of the trailing cars, a rental Nissan Altima with 4 other people and being the smallest, she got stuck in the middle of the backseat.
Taylor watched Hailey get whisked around by the general manager and stage director and the venue staff while she unpacked a laptop and her clipboard. She arranged bottles of water backstage and made sure the costumes were in the right order. She checked off the crew as they arrived and made sure everyone was in position for set up and sound check, always trying to keep Hailey in range.
Hailey was doing just fine on her own seeing the other half of the performance world, the glamourous side. Being fussed over, seeing the size of the stadium as she walked the stage. She could see the giant snake props being loaded and tested behind her.
Hailey had to walk through the concert to get the stage hands to put down her tape marks of where she should stand at for various numbers.
She let the roadies test out her guitars and piano sound while giving them a thumbs up. Camilla Cabello and Charlie XCX joined her onstage for their own mark and sound checks.
Hailey gave them both hugs, her usual greeting, and made small talk with them as they walked the stage.
Backup singers and dancers and the band had made their way up now. Jumbotron screens, pyrotechnic guys, prop wranglers…the stage was overflowing getting the show ready.
Hailey stepped up to the mike and belted out parts of several songs “I think we need to bring up the levels just a little bit” she suggested, her ear now trained to stage acoustics.
Taylor was busy with her job too. She had just simply known what her responsibilities were for her part of preshow.
Hailey barely had time for her as she was rushed around. Hair and makeup were first before costumes were put on.
Hailey found herself in shimmering tights, a rhinestone bedazzled black leotard and thigh high black boots as she listened to Camila and Charlie perform their warmup sets. The crowd was loud and very into it already.
Her heart was pounding but it was out of anticipation and not stage fright “Luckily I have Taylor’s stage presence” she thought as she did a little bounce. She wondered where Taylor was, she didn’t see her but she didn’t have time to dwell on it as Bad Reputation began to play along with her video intro.
Taylor was nervous. She was well off stage and out of range from Hailey at this point and she was nervous enough for both of them “I pray she’s okay with this” she thought.
Hailey stood behind the screens as Ready For It began to play. The screens split open and she stepped out to thunderous noise. Applause and wild screams met her first vocals. She strut out and went right into the lyrics feeling pure adrenaline rush through her veins.
The choreography came to her instantly. She knew every word and every cue. She adlibbed and talked between songs. She went through her outfit changes and stage moves, rising out of the floor, dancing with Charlie and Camila for Shake It Off.
She played guitar and piano like she had been performing her whole life. It was genuinely the best night of her life.
Taylor’s fears and worries were put to rest immediately as she saw on screen how natural and comfortable Hailey was out there. She performed flawlessly. Taylor was proud.
Taylor, for her part, also performed her job well. She didn’t get to see or interact with Hailey though through the main part of the show. She was shuffled to the back and since she was so short, couldn’t even get a glimpse of the star as she exited the stage to equally thunderous applause.
Hailey was out of breath. She was exhausted like never before. She collapsed onto a couch backstage with a bottle of water. She was hot, sweaty, sticky and a bit smelly as well as out of breath.
People rushed up to her congratulating her on another great show and she genuinely thanked them all. She got a half hour break before she had a meet and greet with some fans.
She stayed in costume and had a great time chatting and taking pictures and signing autographs with her fans. Her name flowed across glossy photos with the same flare every time.
As the last of the people left, she finally spotted Taylor across the room, shyly hanging back against the wall. She gave her a smile and wave and got one back in return before she went to her dressing room.
Hailey ate. She was starving and trying to replenish her spent energy. Taylor wanted to give her some space and privacy, she didn’t want to be rude and hover over her so she stayed back as clean up began.
They had another show in Minneapolis the next night so the clean-up was minimal but it would still last for several hours until the middle of the night.
Hailey headed for a shower at the stadium in a private suite used by the owners. She was still enough Hailey to be impressed by her naked body. It hit her again that she had just actually been Taylor Swift performing a Taylor Swift concert. The star!
Scrubbing off the sweat and the stage makeup took a while but she soon enough found her herself back in a white terrycloth robe when Taylor walked in to check on her.
“Hey…how are you doing?” Taylor asked cautiously and quietly.
“Hey!” Hailey said excitedly getting up and coming over to hug her old small body “I’m doing great! How are you doing?”
“I’m fine…you put on a great show tonight” Taylor said “I actually can’t believe I used to do that every night”
“That’s just the Hailey part of you talking haha” Hailey said “I’m working with what you perfected”
Taylor blushed “That’s a good look for you”
Now it was Hailey’s turn to blush “Something about being in a robe today I guess”
“But you had a lot of good looks tonight…you totally rocked it” Taylor said.
Hailey waved her off and made a goofy face “It was no big deal. Tomorrow…well I guess it’s today now is another show”
“Did you like it?” Taylor asked.
“Like it?! I loved every second of it!” Hailey gushed. She began to get dressed in a light cream colored dress and a pair of sandals. “Ready to head back to the hotel?’
“Yeah…it’s been a crazy day” Taylor replied.
Once again, Hailey was seated in the luxury vehicle while Taylor found any ride she could. This time riding in the cramped back seat of a small pickup truck that smelled like stale corn chips.
Hailey was whisked to her penthouse suite where a few close friends waited while Taylor made her way to her room to room 214; a room with two double beds.
Taylor now finally relaxed and got undressed, stretching out her small toes after coming out of her boots and socks. She took a moment to linger on her body in the mirror. Her heavier chest, larger ass and plain unassuming face “Looks like me” she said with a shrug “This is the life I should have. I don’t want the limelight”
Saying it actually made her feel better, like getting a weight off her shoulders as she stepped into the shower. “I’ve always been a dork haha…might as well lean into it and embrace it to its fullest. No more pressure, no more scrutiny. I’m sure we could modify the spell and after seeing her tonight; I’m positive that Hailey wouldn’t mind it one bit” she said as she soaped up.
Taylor got on fresh panties and a pair of lounge pants and an oversized t-shirt on as she curled up in her small bed, cozy and unburdened for the first time in years.
The alarm went off early for Taylor the next morning. She had about 6 hours sleep but had to be fully up and ready to get Hailey up in 2 hours.
She got ready quickly, dressing in a pair of denim shorts, a plain black top and black Chuck Taylor sneakers. She pulled her hair back into her customary ponytail already fully immersed in her life as Hailey. The Taylor years…29 years since her birth seemed more like a dream right now. Heck, she was only 27 now anyway she reminded herself.
She went to the morning meeting. Everyone getting their assignments in the morning from the real powers that be before Taylor went upstairs to be waiting at the door when Hailey’s alarm went off.
Taylor nodded to the two security guards on duty outside the room as she went into the outer area and started getting Hailey’s breakfast ready. She heard the alarm go off and she headed to the door. Same routine, other side of it though today “This is when it all started 24 hours ago” she reminded herself as she knocked on the door.
Hailey was still lying on her side, long legs stretched out, big feet flexing as she woke up “Good Morning Ms. Swift…I hope you had a good night’s sleep” Taylor said as she came quietly into the room.
Hailey smiled satisfied “I did…I slept very well thank you very much” she replied sitting up. She felt her bangs fall a bit over her forehead and she couldn’t help but smile at seeing her old body scurrying around doing her old job “God I wonder if she would let me stay like this. I can’t imagine going back to such a plain and mundane life now” she thought “We deserve to be swapped. I deserve this life as much as she deserves that one. This is the best thing that has ever happened to us”
“No interviews today so you can take your time a little bit more today” Taylor said. “Sound check is the same time as yesterday but you’ll just come straight down and right to the car”
“Good” Hailey said getting up and heading to the bathroom “I feel like writing a bit. Once I’m done with breakfast, I want you to arrange a skype call to Roger in L.A. I need to talk to him and run some things past him”
“Sure, of course” Taylor replied as Hailey closed the bathroom door behind her to get ready.
Hailey came out in a light blue sundress and ate her breakfast writing away in her notebook. She was smiling and brushing her hair back. Obliviously an idea had come to her and Taylor knew to keep quiet.
Their morning went by very differently on day 2. Mostly business talk and a rundown of the schedule to get out of Minneapolis.
Hailey would be leaving by private jet for L.A. while Taylor would continue on with the rest of the tour crew to Kansas City. The U.S. tour was winding down and the shows would be spread out and Hailey would perform 9 shows from August 31st until October 6th.
Hailey would still be very busy. She had commitments in L.A., London, New York and Nashville as well as tons of meeting with the venues for the next part of the tour in Australia and Japan. She had to begin rehearsals and read through sessions for her upcoming movie of Cats; she had studio time booked along with writing sessions with producers, as well as magazine shoots.
But at one point as Taylor was getting ready to leave; Hailey got up and came over to her giving her a huge and very authentic hug “I just want to say Thank You. You’ve made my wildest dreams come true and I’ll always be grateful for this time”
Taylor was a bit shocked “Oh my gosh…by the way you were acting this morning, I was beginning to wonder if you remembered being Hailey at all. You’re such Taylor”
“I’m sorry! It’s awkward seeing you like this. I wasn’t quite sure how to act around you. How much you wanted to be Hailey or how much you wanted to be reminded of being you or me” Hailey said.
“You have my mind and body. I trust you to act in our best interest for the next month” Hailey said. “I’m going to get into your life and just, you know, blend in”
“Ok” Hailey said nodding. “I’ll see you at the stadium in a bit okay”
“You know it. You’ll fire me if I’m not at my job haha” Taylor replied leaving.
Hailey could just smile.
The second show went off without a hitch. Hailey was truly comfortable on stage. Her steps seemed more confident. She hit her marks, flirted with the crowd, talked a bit longer through her interactions and played a bit longer in the fountain at the end of the show.
In her dressing room afterwards, as she stripped off her purple spangled outfit and finally worked off her very hot and sweaty show tights, Taylor came in with a drink for her.
“Great show!” Taylor said “I think watching it from the sidelines might be even cooler than being on stage. You get to see everything going on, not just having to concentrate on hitting your marks and not falling out of the golden ball as you float over the crowd haha!”
“I’m not a huge fan of that part either” Hailey admitted. She was toweling off before showering.
They went over her itinerary again. Taylor wouldn’t be going with Hailey to the airport; just her manager and a few others would be going. The tour people were staying with the tour.
She’d get to sleep in though as they weren’t due in St. Louis for another day. She was planning on taking in the city anonymously.
Taylor caught a glimpse of Hailey leaving. Her wavy blonde hair bouncing, her blue eyes flashed her direction, just a hint of a smile as she entered her SUV to head to her private jet while Taylor worked task after task off her tear down check list.
Hailey stretched out her long legs as the luxury private jet streamed towards California. In all honesty, she had never been to the state before but yet somehow, she had been there hundreds of times too. She wrote a few more lyrics in her notebook; the songs just somehow coming to her mind. She wrote music down as well; a few bars for the guitar; the notes flowing out of her.
She landed and was whisked away to a house in the Hills where a producer friend was in Europe so she would be staying there. A household staff awaited her every command “I could get used to this” she thought.
The next few days would be a series of meetings with her management team, her agents, movie producers, writers and the director as well as a costume test. She had studio time and a magazine shoot where it took three hours to get into makeup and a dress to pose on a staircase in a staged mansion. Dinners were all 5 star restaurants, breakfasts were custom made my personal chefs while maids cleaned up after her.
Hailey also got to meet up with her boyfriend Joe. That was a nice night.
Taylor didn’t finish up at the stadium until around 4 A.M. She was hot, sweaty and exhausted but the cold pizza never tasted so good.
She caught her ride back to the hotel and slept until 11. She got dressed in a pair of black tights, a gray t-shirt dress and her black boots and headed out.
A lot of people were still in town from the concert she determined by the amount of people wearing shirts with her face on them walking around town.
No one really gave this short, glasses wearing girl much of a second look. Today, her order at Starbucks carried the name ‘Henley’ but she loved every minute of it. Just sitting on a bench watching people go by. Having McDonald’s for lunch guilt free, walking through the Mall of America to simply kill time before an evening at the hotel pool were all highlights of her day.
Another good night’s sleep and she found herself in the middle seat in economy on a flight from Minneapolis to Kansas City.
Once there, they took their time with set up and had a lot of logistical meetings about what would be needed to get the shows overseas to their best; mundane stuff that Taylor had never had to deal with, yet she found them fascinating. All the pieces and parts or her tour that needed every last cog in the machine to function.
The show was on Saturday and Hailey flew in on Saturday morning and went straight to the stadium. She would be flying out after the show on private jet to London for 2 days, then back to New York before another Saturday show in Indianapolis.
Hailey never even saw Taylor.
She went through everything she needed to do but the assistant never crossed paths with her former body.
Shows in St. Louis, New Orleans and Houston followed over the course of the next month until the final two shows of the U.S. tour were set to begin in Dallas.
The private jet touched down and Hailey glanced out the window as they taxied to the private hanger. Now that she was on the ground, it finally hit her that her journey might be coming to an end as Taylor.
They hadn’t talked much at all. There were shows when they would see each other and interact on a professional level but at this point, Hailey was not staying in the venue cities, but just coming in for show night.
Taylor had immersed herself in Hailey’s life. She had taken a few of her days off to go home and visit Hailey’s family in Kentucky. She had loved her time there. She felt just so comfortable and able to relax in the small town
Taylor woke up in a hotel room overlooking AT&T stadium. She was on the 3rd floor, just another random room in what had become a collection of them. She had read 4 novels in her time as Hailey, caught up on TV shows and movies, even getting to go to the theater and sit in the crowd.
She really wanted to meet up with Hailey and just talk about what had happened and how she was feeling.
As she got ready that morning though, part of her also wanted to stay back. Being in the background and the shadows had really become part of her. She found comfort in it; the spotlight, after being out of it for so long, was intimidating “Maybe this is the better life for me” she thought. “She’s obviously comfortable as Taylor and I’m quite content as Hailey”
She sighed and got dressed, almost reluctant to get on with the next two days.
Taylor only caught a few quick glimpses of Hailey on the first night during and immediately after the show. It was the next morning when she would be in charge of getting her up and ready at the hotel that she knew she would have to face it.
Out of consideration for what should be happening; Taylor got dressed in the same jeans, white t-shirt and boots that Hailey had worn the morning they had swapped bodies.
She went to the mirror and looked at her plain face framed by her plain mousy brown hair; her short and stockier build as she adjusted her shirt and pants. She brushed away a few stray strands of hair and smirked at the reflection she had grown so used to seeing.
Hailey woke up early, before her alarm went off. She slipped quietly to the bathroom of her hotel suite and stood before the mirror, examining her reflection. A face the whole world knew and had an opinion about but a face she had come to love as her own. “Taylor will be here soon” she told herself “And I’m not entirely convinced that we will swap back”
As a nod to that day though, she put on a terry cloth robe and wrapped it around her middle before she walked out in time to hear the door swing open.
Hailey had to smile at the surprised look on Taylor’s face “Surprise!”
Taylor laughed and shut the door behind her.
“You’re wearing the same clothes too! We must think alike” Hailey acknowledged with a smirk.
“Haha! You know me too well” Taylor replied playing along.
“So…is this it?” Hailey asked walked up to her short former body “It’s the end of the tour and that was what the spell was invoked for”
“Yes” Taylor said shyly “This should swap us back after tonight’s show at some point”
“Hmpfh” Hailey replied “I didn’t know if we had to say something else”
“Nope. It states once the task is done, we swap back. The tour ends tonight so…” Taylor just shrugged and smiled apologetically.
“Can I be honest with you?” Hailey said.
“Of course” Taylor replied.
“I don’t want to swap back”
“Well why would you?” Taylor asked. “You got quite the upgrade getting my life”
Hailey could just nod.
“But if I can be honest with you, I don’t want to swap back either” Taylor admitted.
“What?!”
“Yeah…I’ve really enjoyed being you. I know that sounds strange but, I have”
“But if you like being me and I like being you; why do we even have to switch back?!” Hailey asked.
“Because that’s how the spell works. It’s one time, for the task at hand, it can’t be altered”
“Can we do it again?” Hailey asked. “You know, like, we swap back and then do another spell to do it again?”
“I don’t know, I mean, I guess we could but…” Taylor said.
“Then it’s settled! We swap back and find a new phrasing to the spell to let us stay like this. We can swap right back, we can…” Hailey was rolling
“We’ll have to see if it even works one way” Taylor said.
“Oh. Yeah. I guess you’re right. We can experiment once we swap back initially” Hailey said pressing the issue.
“We have to be at the stadium early today to set up the camera shots” Taylor reminded her “This is the one they’re filming for Netflix”
“Of course…a performance that everyone will see and it will be me giving it” Hailey said.
Taylor’s cheeks burned as Hailey dropped the robe and walked naked past her to get dressed. She sang out Blank Space as she walked around “And I’ve got a blank space baby…and I’ll write your name” she finished with a wink.
“You don’t have to rub it in; you really don’t” Taylor said.
“What? I wasn’t…” Hailey said but staring into her own eyes, she dropped her gaze to the floor. “Yeah” she said softly.
“I came up with this and I really appreciate you agreeing to it and letting me be you for the last 5 weeks or so and I think it’s obvious you’ve enjoyed being me” Hailey said. “After tonight’s show; we will swap back no matter what. I’m not opposed to another stretch as you sometime in the future but not if you’re going to act superior to me and let my status go to your head”
“I’m sorry. I guess the lifestyle did go to my head” Hailey admitted “I…I guess I’m trying to hold on. I was hoping that you wouldn’t want to swap back at all but I would love getting to revisit being you again sometime in the future so much that I will…I won’t…” She composed herself “I am going to go out and give the best performance I can tonight. Then, we will swap back. Then, can I at least ask to become your personal assistant full time?”
Taylor’s eyes lit up “Yes! Of course you can. That would be awesome! You’re hired!”
They ran up to each other and embraced long and hard, laughing and crying.
“When we get some time, you have to tell me everything” Taylor said.
“I want to hear your story too!” Hailey added in.
“I need to get dressed and we need to get going” Hailey said.
“I wasn’t going to bring up the fact that we’ve had this conversation while you were naked!” Taylor admitted.
Hailey quickly got dressed in a cream sundress and sandals and pulled her hair back into a ponytail and off they went to the show.
The actual hours leading up to the show were chaos. Typical chaos but chaos nonetheless.
The film crew and the extra steps they needed took up a lot of Taylor’s time as she helped set up their patterns and places on stage. She dug into her Taylor mind to know where she would want them to be to play to them. Where the best angles would be, where they could get a nice mix of close-ups and long shots.
Taylor stayed closer to the stage as the time drew near. The crowd was loud and pumped up and extra boisterous during Camila and Charlie’s sets.
The preshow video started up, Taylor and Hailey met eyes one last time before she stepped out to the stage.
They show itself went off perfectly. No technical issues, no malfunctioning props. Taylor watched the performance from the wings as Hailey nailed the steps and notes time after time. She even got a little bit teary as Hailey talked between numbers about this being the last show of the tour.
By the end, when Hailey was in her purple spangled leotard and purple boots for the last numbers, Taylor began to feel on edge and nervous, like a pressure building up inside of her.
Hailey performed Getaway Car, then Call It What You Want before going into the finale.
The fountain was shooting up as she began We Are Never Getting Back Together mashed up with This Is Why We Can’t Have Nice Things.
Hailey felt some water get into her boots and felt her feet slip just a little bit more than usual. Inside of her boots, her feet were already beginning to shrink.
As the water hit her back and darkened her hair, her hair actually began to darken.
“Let’s give it up for the dancers!” Hailey called out, her height beginning to drop ever so slightly.
“Let’s give it up for the singers!” She stepped into the line and took a bow with them. Her top began to tighten as her breasts began to grow.
“Let’s give it up for the band!” her lips began to feel numb and her fingers twitched as her feet slipped a little more inside the boots.
Hailey hit her mark where she would descend into the floor and drop out of sight for the end of the show. As the hydraulics engaged and began to lower her down; her entire body lowered an inch. Hailey was shrinking and already beginning to change back into her real self.
Taylor felt her boots tighten. She wiggled her toes inside of them “Not now! Not yet!” she yelled at her own body.
Her hair began to lighten and lengthen. In the dark of the backstage area it wouldn’t be noticeable but she knew it was already starting. She made her way to the spot where Hailey would step off.
Dozens of people were there waiting to congratulate her and hug her and she saw Hailey dutifully doing just that even as Taylor noticed her fingernail polish beginning to fade as she hugged.
Their eyes met with a sense of urgency. After a few minutes both of them felt the pressure becoming too much. Hailey finally yelled out “Thank you everybody! I will be right back! You know I’m not afraid to embarrass myself so I’ll just come out and say it…I have got to get out of this costume and go to the bathroom!” Everyone laughed and clapped but cleared the way for her as she rushed past with a smile on her face.
Taylor quickly and quietly followed her close behind as they rounded a corner to her dressing room. Taylor heard someone say “She really gave it her all, her voice sounds hoarse” Not realizing that Hailey’s voice was starting to change back as well.
Hailey hit the door and waved frantically as Taylor slipped in and they shut and locked the door.
“Oh my God it’s starting” Hailey said “I can feel my body changing already!”
“I know! I felt it hit me during the show!”
“I growing! I’m getting bigger!” Taylor said. “God it itches!” she squirmed against her clothing pulling at her shirt.
“I hate taking these boots off every night…they get water in them and set all sticky on my feet” Hailey said taking off her purple show boots. She gasped as she saw her feet changing shape. Her wide big toes shifting in as her other toes changed back to her original shape as well.
Taylor’s boots were getting super tight. She peeled them off of her growing feet. She could feel them moving over the floor as she took off her socks. By the time she saw them, they were back to their original shape and size “I’ve got my feet back!”
“Help me out of this costume! My boobs are growing and it fricking hurts” Hailey said lifting her hair and pointing to her zipper.
Taylor rushed over noting that their height gap was closing, going in the opposite direction as she grew and Hailey shrank. Even as she stood behind her, Hailey’s hair began to thin and pull up higher to Taylor’s delight.
Hailey exhaled as the zipper went down; her breasts flopped a bit as they increased their size once freed from the skintight costume. “Well that was a weird feeling!” she said cupping her breasts. She could still feel them growing in her hands.
Taylor looked down and saw her shirt moving on its own. Her breasts were deflating; leaving the cups of her bra outlined but the top no longer held up. “This is different than when we switched the first time. There was a pattern to it; this is like all over the place…oh my gosh! My voice is back!” Taylor realized as her voice changed mid word.
“It’s totally haphazard…I still have your voice too” Hailey added even though her hair was now back to original mousy brown style and Taylor had the exact same style.
Taylor winced as her legs sprouted. She grew several inches suddenly and her jeans strained against her burgeoning thighs. She wiggled and squirmed to get them off, revealing her full and round thighs and toned calves as she did.
As her hips and ass returned she also lost the softness of her belly. She laughed and giggled seeing her body return to her. “This is so weird. It feels so right because it’s mine but yet foreign at the same time since I had gotten used to your body”
Hailey felt the softness returning to her. After her breasts had returned to their full size, her ass began to grow. Her stomach softened, her inner thighs and upper arms did as well all the while she continued to shrink down shorter and shorter.
“Do you really think we’ll do this again?” Hailey asked with a bit of sadness and a bit of hope in her voice.
“Yes! Definitely Hailey!” Taylor gushed as her facial features began to distort and change back to her well-known shape. “I’m not done being Hailey at all so I hope you want to spend some more time as Taylor”
Hailey’s eyes lit up. They were darkening from blue to hazel brown “I’d love to! I want nothing more than to get another day or week or whatever as you!”
“You are my personal assistant now, you’re going to be traveling with me everywhere…I’m going to need days off and I know I can definitely trust you as me so…” she smiled. Her mouth and lips plumping, her teeth growing larger as Taylor’s face emerged.
Hailey was regaining her features as well. She shook her arms and hands as a numbness settled into them. She watched her fingers shorten and looked up in time to see Taylor’s hair gain back its golden color and grow out long and wavy.
Hailey began to get redressed in her own clothes while Taylor put on a pair of shorts and a loose top “Feels good to be back” Hailey admitted “There’s a lot less pressure on me now but I never thought…”
“In your wildest dreams huh” Taylor said getting ready to head back out to the crowd.