“Thanks for picking me up Aunt Carrie” Daisy Morris said coming out of her middle school.

“No problem Daisy…it’s my pleasure” Carrie Reeves replied to her niece.

“No, it’s not a pleasure; it sucks! You’re taking me to my orthodontist appointment” Daisy said settling into the car seat and buckling up.

“Haha, well yeah, sorry about that but I can’t change why I’m picking you up. Wish it was just to take you out for ice cream or something fun” Carrie said pulling out.

“Anything fun would be better than all of this” Daisy replied. “Get this; I start my day with gym class so it’s cold but yet I get sweaty first thing in the morning. I had a test in Social Studies. I have a poem due in language arts along with having to read 3 chapters tonight. I’ve got math homework…algebra and the science fair is in 6 weeks and I haven’t picked a subject. Now I get to get my braces tightened then go to basketball practice so I can get home and get to reheat dinner to eat and try to avoid my brother the whole time I do my homework”

“Wow, um, I don’t know what to say” Carrie chuckled. “Being 13 is rough. I guess it prepares you for the real world” she added with a shrug.

“How so?” Daisy asked.

“Well, I don’t have to get sweaty in gym class but if I start my day at the gym, it’s kind of the same thing. Then it’s work for 8 hours and that’s tests and assignments and homework even…I take stuff home to work on. And while I don’t have to worry about braces anymore, I do have to go home and pay bills and deal with that kind of stuff. I’m usually too tired to make a fancy dinner and I still try to avoid my brother too but that’s on social media these days and not in person” Carrie said laughing.

“Well then…I guess you’re right” Daisy said “That’s actually kind of depressing”

“No, it’s really not. You’re just focusing on the bad stuff, the heavy stuff. Focus on getting to spend time with your friends, the enjoyment of basketball games not the practices”

Daisy smirked “Yeah, you’re right. I just wish sometimes that things were different”

“Me too Daisy. I think we all do sometimes” Carrie said.

“I think I’d just like the chance to see what other people go through in a day. Don’t you think that would be cool?” Daisy asked.

“Sure…I’d love something like that. See how your day compares to someone else’s” Carrie replied. “Get a chance to see if your life is really harder or easier”

“Everyone always thinks their life is the worst. I mean, I don’t want it to be a competition to actually see whose life is the worst but you know what I mean. I’d love to switch places with somebody just to see” Daisy said.

“Oh like Freaky Friday with someone for a day” Carrie said smiling.

“Yeah, exactly…but maybe if you like it, you can stay for a week and not just a day” Daisy said.

“I would think both people would have to agree. Agree to switch and then agree for how long” Carrie added.

After a moment of pause, Daisy said “I’d switch places with you first Aunt Carrie”

“Awwww…that’s so sweet Daisy…I’d switch places with you too” Carrie replied.

“You’d actually go back to being 13?” Daisy replied.

“Sure…you’d have to be 35 instead” Carrie answered. “The energy burst alone would be worth it”

“Getting out of these braces would be worth it” Daisy countered.

“Put yourself in my shoes while I put myself in yours” Carrie said.

“Literally. I would literally be putting on your shoes while you would be wearing mine” Daisy said.

“What? You don’t think my choice in shoes would translate out for middle school” Carrie laughed.

“No…sorry…I don’t see a lot of girls in my grade wearing heels. Skirts and blouses are out this season too” Daisy replied “But then again I don’t think I could show up for court in canvas slip-ons, ripped jeans and an oversized sweatshirt either.

“Haha but you would be the one in court” Carrie said.

“And you would be the one in third period social studies” Daisy replied.

“That just gave me chills” Carrie admitted.

“I thought I was the only one genuinely excited about my idea” Daisy said a bit shocked “I thought you might just be placating me”

“See using big words like that will make you a natural in the courtroom” Carrie said. “Imagining going from courtroom to classroom just like that”

“And vice versa…13 year old kills it in first courtroom appearance in her Aunt’s body” Daisy said gesturing with her hands.

They both laughed. They pulled into the lot at the orthodontist’s office and parked. Once the car was shut off, Carrie reached down and pulled off her pair of black heels. She giggled as she handed over her shoes, a slight warmth coming off of them onto her fingers.

Daisy laughed “Oh…I get it” she used her feet to slip her gray canvas shoes off. She reached down and picked them up.

The two of them switched shoes.

“We’ve got plenty of time before your appointment” Carrie laughed as she put on her niece’s shoes. “I didn’t know we were the same size”

“I wear an 8 anymore” Daisy confirmed.

“Yep…we are the same size then” Carrie confirmed wiggling her toes inside the shoes “These are comfy”

Daisy had to wiggle her heel slightly to get it into the tight back of her Aunt’s black heel but they both slid down and into place “Power shoes!” Daisy said still feeling the warmth.

Daisy looked over at her Aunt, “I wish I could trade places with you”

Carrie took the cue and looking back at her niece said “I wish I could trade places with you”

They both smiled as Carrie added “I do wish these were actually my shoes…I really do”

“Me too Aunt Carrie…me too” Daisy said softly.

She moved back in her seat to get a better look at her feet in the heels. “I could definitely get used to seeing myself in shoes like this…it’s so glamourous and grown up”

“Well you can have them…I’d much rather go back to being casual and comfortable” Carrie replied.

“Now if we could just somehow manage to swap before my appointment” Daisy laughed “I could keep wearing these shoes and get out of lying there with my mouth propped wide open.

“Yeah…how would that work exactly do you think?” Carrie asked sitting up and turning more towards Daisy in her seat behind the wheel.

“Oh…I don’t know but I wouldn’t want it to happen while we were asleep or just like, in the blink of an eye. I think it should be like our bodies physically changing into each other’s”

“Oh nice…like, oh I don’t know…my hair starts getting longer like yours, then I get all skinny like you”

“It’s not like you’re fat Aunt Carrie” Daisy said.

“I’m not built like a 13 year old though either” Carrie replied.

“Be careful…you might be haha” Daisy teased.

As they laughed, Daisy felt a spasm in her feet and all her toes popped up and spread out against the tops of her heels. She eased them back down, but it still felt like they were moving unseen by her eyes. The shoes felt tighter; they felt snug.

Carrie drummed the toes of her left foot. She smirked, an uncertain expression on her face. She looked down and thought it was just shadows at first but it looked like the little bit of skin on the top of her foot coming out of the slip-ons was paler than the rest of her lower leg.

Then she noticed the gap on the inside. The shoe had been quite snug at first, but now it felt loose and even as her heart skipped a beat, she easily slipped her foot out.

Carrie held her breath; she was speechless but her jaw dropped open. At the bottom of her left leg, her foot was no longer her own.

The foot she saw was narrow and pale with long skinny toes and chipped and pealing sky blue nail polish. It was very much Daisy’s foot.

Carrie could feel the cool rubber of the floor mat beneath the soft sole of her foot. The tender foot of a 13 year old.

A million thoughts took off inside Carrie’s mind, all of them rushing around to the same impossible conclusion “this is actually happening!”

“Uh” was all she managed to say while staring down.

“What? What is it Aunt Carrie?” Daisy said not realizing yet what had begun.

Carrie moved. She kicked her right shoe off and swung in her seat enough to bring her feet up high enough for Daisy to see them.

Daisy stopped dead in her tracks. Her brain seized up for a moment trying to comprehend what she saw “But…”

Carrie nodded emphatically.

“Oh shit!” Daisy suddenly said and her hands flew to her shoes, wrenching them off quickly “AAAHHHH!” She screamed upon seeing her feet. Wider and rougher, older. Her toes were shorter and her nails had perfectly pedicured burgundy polish on them which was better with the tanner skin tone she now possessed.

“Hooooo…” Daisy tried to say “Hoooollllyyy shit!”

Daisy began to squirm. She unbuckled her seat belt a look of shock, horror and fear on her face “What the fuck?! I didn’t…I can’t…Help me Aunt Carrie!”

“Calm down…just…calm down honey. We…we can work this out…I mean, it’s…Oh My God I don’t know what to do!” Carrie said. Her face was an equal mixture of fear, confusion and anxiety as it hit her that she might actually become 13 again. “No…I can’t be a kid…I can’t go back to being a teen. I’m going to lose everything. I’ll be helpless…everything I worked for…” she looked up at her niece across from her “You’re going to turn into me”

“This is actually going to happen” Daisy said. She could feel her legs getting thicker inside her jeans. She could see her Aunt’s lower legs as they paled and thinned. Carrie’s knees smoothed in the skin but became knobby as she slimmed down and lost her more mature body and curves. Her calf muscles tightened up so much, they nearly vanished.

Daisy’s legs began to bulge out of her torn skinny jeans. Where there was already a vent, flesh rushed forward as she put on her Aunt’s weight and gained her curves and maturity. Carrie was not a heavy woman, but Daisy had been a very skinny teen and now, she was turning into a woman.

She popped the button on her jeans and unzipped, shimming her way out of them while still remaining in her seat.

“Oh shit Daisy…those are my legs!” Carrie said upon seeing Daisy tan, round, and full legs. Her thighs pulsated outward as they changed.

Daisy grabbed ahold of her thighs and watched as her fingers spread and lifted as her legs grew underneath them “Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh” she let out a long but quieter noise of concern.

Carrie felt her skirt deflate.

Her hands flew down and began to actively search out her legs. “Shit, shit, shit, shit” she said grabbing her shrinking thighs. They were trimming and thinning. The muscles were tight and taut but absolutely no excess fat or curve remained on her. She had the legs of a kid just coming into puberty and not yet developed.

Carrie’s waist sunk in. Her hips vanished and her ass deflated as well sinking her down lower into her seat. Her skirt and panties were loose; she could feel them move opposite of every movement she did as she began to squirm uncomfortably.

Daisy was in just her underwear, having successfully gotten her pants off. She stared and studied her body as it changed. Her hips strained outward and her ass plumped, raising her up in her seat as it filled in.

She felt a rush and warmth beneath her panties that made her blush hard and swallow. She cleared her throat awkwardly as she felt her body’s most intimate part change shape, position and experience “Oh God” she muttered breathlessly.

Carrie’s eyes bugged wide open and she hummed through tight lips as beneath her skirt, she felt her most intimate body part reverting back to virginal. Her cheeks flared red as her familiarities drained away leaving her feeling awkward and innocent “I’m a kid again. I’m turning into a kid…a 13 year old kid”

“Calm down” Daisy now said “If whatever is doing this heard us, then this should just be for a day right”

“Yes! Yeah…we said a day or like a week at the most” Carrie added.

“Then we should be fine. We just need to ride this out” Daisy said trying to smile reassuringly.

Carrie felt her throat closing up on her. A new wave of nerves and anxiety washed over her as mental years slipped away from her. Her calm demeanor and maturity were being stripped and replaced by the angst that only a teenaged girl holds “Oh my God Daisy! Like…I can’t believe our wish is actually coming true! Courtroom to classroom” she giggled.

“It’s pretty amazing isn’t it?” Daisy replied. She was lucky to be wearing an oversized top, but her 34B bra was in imminent danger. She reached up and popped the latch on her back as her waist and stomach spread out wider, adding to her mature frame.

“Ohmygosh! I feel so different already” Carrie said speaking faster than before. Her voice was pitching up naturally, but her speech was also losing maturity.

Carrie caught a glimpse of her blouse as it billowed and dropped down atop her shrinking stomach. Not an ounce of fat remained on her stomach. She grinned in spite of herself.

Carrie’s back and shoulders narrowed, her skin continuing to tighten as it went pale with youthful resiliency.

Only about 2 inches in height separated the two. Carrie was 5’6” to Daisy’s 5’4” but now that difference reversed as they swapped height. Daisy’s body grew larger as her back and shoulders broadened and spread out. Her skin lost some elasticity as it darkened and stretched adjusting to her changing frame.

The 34B’s began to grow into 38D’s.

Daisy felt her chest begin to twitch. Flesh began to build up, pressing against the surface and stretching the skin out to accommodate her growing breasts. “Ah!” she let out a quick exclamation and her hands flew to the front of her sweatshirt. She grabbed through the cotton, feeling her breasts fill up in her hands.

A slight sag of gravity kicked in as her small bra was lifted up out of the way of her growing chest. She could feel the fabric pass up to the tops of them as the side straps dangled to the sides.

Carrie laughed seeing the look on Daisy’s face when confronted by the size difference she suddenly had in her chest.

Her own large breasts felt cumbersome and out of place on what her body had become and she was actually relived when she felt them shift back, breaking contact with the cups of her bra. She felt muscles contracting and weight lifting up and shifting back before that weight simply vanished. She pulled her shoulders back as the weight left.

Her white blouse showed her chest. Her cleavage diminished before her eyes. She could see her nipples atop her small pert breasts as she breathed. They lifted and fell apart from her clothing but the skin tightened and paled the same as her legs.

Under her sleeves, her arms began to trim and thin. Her blouse once again fluttered as its size was no longer needed.

Carrie’s hands began to shrink and smooth out. The skin was flawless and her fingers thinned down “Whoa…my fingers are super skinny” she announced wiggling them as her manicure was replaced by the same cheap, chipped sky blue she had on her toes. Her nails were higher and rounder and thinner too. The wear and tear of 22 years reversing away.

Carrie played with her nails, running her thumb pads over the slight ends of them, anticipation building in her about the changes left to occur.

“This might be fun” Carrie said, admitting that she was enjoying her swap and regression.

Daisy smiled and nodded “I didn’t want to act crazy on you, but, I’m happy it’s happening” admitting she was enjoying her swap and progression.

“Then I guess we should take in the rest of this as much as we can and enjoy it” Carrie said.

Daisy looked around, luckily, the parking lot was empty around them “We’ll have to change clothes before we get out”

“Well duh” Carrie replied instinctively.

“Yeah well I don’t want anyone perving on us while we change clothes in a car” Daisy shot back. She looked over at her Aunt “You’re underage!”

“I am not! I’m…oh” Carrie replied looking at Daisy “I’m…you’re right. I’m a kid”

Then she burst out laughing “And you’re just jealous cause you old!”

“I am not old! 35 is not old!” Daisy protested. Her hands were stretching out. The skin loosening, her nails thickening as burgundy polish covered them as well as her fingers squared off and shrunk down “You damn kids!”

They both laughed and as they did, Carrie heard her own laugh changing. It started low but rose in pitch. The tone changed from a longer drawn out noise to more of a chitter sound all the while hearing Daisy’s rapid fire laugh drop down and draw out.

They both stopped and stared at the other shocked “Did we?!” Daisy said, her voice lower. She stopped surprised at hearing herself.

“We did!” Carrie replied higher and immature in voice and tone “Good because that voice does NOT go with this body!” Carrie’s intonation and emphasis shifting to the vocabulary of a girl.

“You know what doesn’t go with this voice and body? These stupid braces” Daisy replied baring her metal bound teeth.

“Ohhhhhhhh” Carrie shook her head but she could feel her teeth beginning to shift, going slightly crooked as they also shrank down a bit smaller “Oh crap” she added as she felt bands wrap around her back molars to anchor.

She pursed her lips immediately but then pulled them back just as fast as brackets began to fill in on each and every tooth before the arch wire looped through and tightened them down “Ok. Now I feel like I’m a kid again” Carrie admitted “This is what caps it off”

Daisy felt a release of pressure inside her mouth as the wire vanished first, followed by her brackets and her bands. Her teeth aligned themselves naturally straight, strong and white. She clacked her perfect teeth together “I wonder if you have the same brackets I just had in my mouth or if you got your own fresh ones”

“Gross!” Carrie shot back, the faintest hint of a lisp occurring because of her hardware.

Carrie’s lips thinned and her chin pulled back into more of a point. Her cheekbones rose up high and round as a few faint freckles broke out across the bridge of her softer nose.

Her nose shrank down and pulled back as her eyes widened. All signs of lines and age reversed themselves as her skin went taut “No need for lotion and moisturizers for me anymore” Carrie added.

Her green eyes turned brown, her eyelashes thinned along with her eyebrows. Her ears shrank up and her forehead pulled up flat.

Carrie’s reddish brown hair began to lighten. Her hairline shifted as it began to grow out wilder and longer, thinner and frizzier, losing control and style as it went down to between her shoulder blades. Gone was her conservative hairdo and style, replaced by the haphazard style of a teen.

“You look so young!” Daisy said as her lips plumped, her jawline strengthened and her chin rounded off. Her skin matured; lines formed across her forehead, around her eyes and at the corners of her mouth. Faint, but detectable with her darker skin.

Daisy’s nose grew out wider and longer as her face matured from a kid to an adult. Her eyes lightened from brown to green as they narrowed and took on the more experienced look of a woman. Her ears popped out slightly wider as her hair tamed itself drawing up into a style befitting a professional career woman; an attorney in her mid-30s, not the loose hairstyle a kid can get away with anymore.

Carrie watched the slight distortions work their way around Daisy’s face as it changed from Daisy to her own. With a slight shimmer of light, it seemed to stop. “Ohmygosh! You’re me!”

Daisy’s hands ran over her new face “I am!” She grabbed the visor and pulled it down “AH!” She exclaimed seeing her face reflected back “I am!”

Daisy spun and looked back at her Aunt “And you are definitely me now…you look so young!”

“Stop telling me that!” Carrie replied.

“But it’s true! You’re me…you’re Daisy now” Daisy said.

“Your appointment is in 15 minutes” Carrie said grabbing her phone from the counsel.

Daisy took the phone from her hand and leaned forward baring her perfect teeth “No honey…your appointment is in 15 minutes. I don’t have braces” she added with a laugh.

Carrie just stared back slack jawed.

“Come on” Daisy said lifting her sweat shirt over her head “We need to change clothes”  

Carrie was taken aback by the sight of Daisy, barely covered but shook it off and began to undress. She easily slipped out of her clothes; they were all too large for her. “God I’m tiny and so dang skinny!”

Carrie lifted her hips to pull up her underwear and slip into the torn skinny jeans. She sat up and forward to put on her tiny light blue bra and slipped the sweatshirt over her head fluffing out her long hair as she did. She now looked every bit the teenaged girl as she slipped her feet back into the gray slip-ons.

It was taking Daisy a bit longer as she struggled to get redressed properly. “This isn’t nearly as easy”

“You aren’t nearly as flexible” Carrie laughed.

Daisy shot her a look as her hips waggled about getting her panties up and her skirt up over her thighs. She put on the 38D bra and moved around to get her arms in the sleeves of the white blouse. She buttoned up “I’m going to have to tuck myself back in once I stand up” she announced as she flipped her head back adjusting her hair.

She opened her door and swung to the side. She slipped her feet into the black heels and stood up, straightening and refining her put together look “Now…are you ready to let Dr. Myers adjust your braces?”

“Um, yeah, I mean, whatever…I guess it’s time” Carrie replied climbing out from behind the wheel. Maybe for the last time in a while “I can’t drive anymore” she giggled as she stood up shorter than before. Noticing Daisy now being naturally taller and wearing heels really made her feel short and self-conscious about her size.

She nervously flipped her hair and followed Daisy across the lot to the office, shuffling her feet more than she usually did when she walked; she realized that they had even swapped that trait.

“Oh this is going to be so sweet” Daisy said holding open the door. They walked up to the counter “Hi…my niece Daisy is here for her appointment”

The lady at the front desk smiled at Carrie “Hello Daisy…Dr. Myers will be with you in just a few minutes. Please have a seat”

“You enjoyed introducing me like that didn’t you?” Carrie mumbled under her breath as they sat down in the waiting room.

“More than you can ever imagine” Daisy laughed back. She crossed her legs very ladylike and smoothed out her skirt while Carrie slouched in the chair and left her knees apart.

Carrie was fidgety. She had energy building up that she didn’t know what to do with. Her feet drummed, she tapped her fingers and her knees went in and out.

“Oh settle down” Daisy said rolling her eyes. She dug into her purse “Here…we can swap phones. Go DM all your little friends” she said handing over what had been her old hand me down phone from her Dad.

Carrie’s eyes lit up as she snatched her phone “Yes!”

Daisy could only smirk at the childish glee Carrie had.

But Carrie felt a new emotion when she heard “Daisy” called from the door.

Daisy looked at her and let her stand up first.

Carrie was nervous about her checkup as she followed the assistant back to the room and she was the one who had to climb up in the exam chair.

Daisy took a seat in the visitor’s chair and once again crossed her legs. She made sure to smile and show off her perfect teeth to her niece.

“Show off” Carrie mumbled before the doctor came in.

Carrie had to be the one to open wide and feel the hands work around inside her mouth. One wire came off and another came in its place and she felt the dull aching pull across her tender teeth.

The Doctor finished up, patted her on the shoulder and said he’d see her again in 3 weeks “Thanks” she said a bit sloppily.

“I can only hope that it’s still you three weeks from now” Daisy said on their way back to the car.

“You wish” Carrie replied.

“Well technically, we both wished for this and maybe we have to wish to either swap back or stay like this and we’ll figure out for how long as we go along” Daisy said fishing out her keys and sliding behind the wheel.

“We have to stay like this for at least a day…anything less would be cheating” Carrie said.

“Oh I totally agree. I’m actually thinking more like a week to get a full experience and then…who knows” Daisy replied.

Carrie was actually excited about it “I’m okay with a week”

“Then a week it is” Daisy said.

“To start” Carrie added and Daisy smiled and winked.

Daisy noticed just how much Carrie squirmed and moved around her seat as they drove home. She never looked up from her phone for one thing and Daisy would hear her just start giggling at times randomly.

They got to Daisy’s house. “Guess I’m dropping you off here now while I get to go to MY apartment. You know…my apartment. Downtown. Trendy neighborhood with all the cool clubs and bars and all my awesome decorations while you get a double bed in an 11 by 14 room”

Carrie rolled her eyes hard “Whatever! I don’t care! It’s not like you picked them out…I did!”

“Well thanks for it none the less” Daisy replied. “Oh! Maybe I should go in…say Hi to MY sister haha”

Carrie opened her mouth and shut it tight quickly.

“Your sister is now your Mom” Daisy teased.

“Huh…that was something that was like, in the back of my mind while we were swapping but now that you say it out loud”

“Yeah…weird. My Mom is now my sister and your sister is now your Mom” Daisy said stepping out of the car and adjusting her skirt.

“At least she was my big sister. For some reason it’d be even weirder if I was the older one” Carrie said.

“True” Daisy replied as they walked up “Hey Jess!” she called out stepping inside and getting to use her Mom’s first name.

“Oh hey…you two are back” Jessica Morris said smiling and stepping into the room.

“Yep!” Daisy replied noticing that she was the tallest of the three.

“How was your appointment honey?” Jessica asked her sister turned daughter.

“Fine Mom” Carrie replied feeling a bit intimidated by her sister turned Mom “She has complete control over my life” she realized. “I have absolutely no independence”

“Would you like to stay for dinner sis?” Jessica asked Daisy.

“Oh I’d love to but I’ve got other plans made” Daisy replied apologetically “Some other time sis”

“Well thanks for picking her up and taking her to the doctor” Jessica said.

“Oh no problem. I know how hard it is to be 13…” she added with a wink “Have good day of school tomorrow kiddo. I’ll talk to you later bye”

With that, Daisy was out the door “Freedom!” she thought heading to her car.

Daisy got behind the wheel and pulled the rearview mirror in her direction “Hi!” she said giggling to the reflection “I can’t believe I’m an adult!” She examined her face before obsessing over her body “God Damn! I got me some boobs now!”

She laughed and straightened her blouse “Now…what kind of attorney talks like that. You must be mature and responsible” she said smiling as she drove off.