Amanda only exhaled hard out her nostrils.

Amanda turned and faced the mirror. She was soon joined off her right shoulder by her shorter Mother.

Barbara appeared in the mirror and ran her fingers through her still growing and thickening hair, pulling it off to the right side of her face and tucking the left side behind her ear “I’m so not used to having long hair anymore, but I think I’ll adapt to it quickly”

Barbara reached up and tousled Amanda hair and she jerked away in response “Don’t touch me!” she said in disgust.

“Sorrreeeeee” Barbara said in a drawn out dramatic way sounding much younger already.

Amanda’s hair had pulled up very short in the back, just the little bit of length coming from her base. A bit of volume but it was cleanly off her ears and neck. Now a bit of length came to the top making it stand up in her Mom’s shaggy tousled look.

A few greys came intertwining in, followed by a few more. A touch of blonde highlights to her otherwise light brown hair very much in the style of Barbara.

Amanda ran her hands through it a bit harder than she should have but it was tough being subtle any longer.

“It’s light and manageable and quick to do” Barbara said “And it’s very fitting for a woman your age” she added with a wink.

Amanda exhaled again, breathing very loudly as her Mom let a giggle slip out.

“Would you look at this…?” Barbara said leaning closer to the mirror watching the skin on her neck lift and smooth out. The deep valley at the bottom closed up. The prominent veins pulled back followed by the loose skin and wrinkles.

She pinched at it as it pulled taut getting less and less between her fingers as she changed.

Barbara, in all her fascination with her own skin still allowed her eyes to drift left to watch Amanda turn into her.

Amanda pulled her chin back in a very unflattering way. Her skin seemingly doubled. Extra skin built up and went loose from every angle. The bottom muscles corded out as her skin deflated around them creating a valley of wrinkled skin.

The changes kept rising up loosening skin and muscle as they went; the result; Amanda grew a double chin.

Barbara almost snorted once she saw her neck on Amanda; it made her look so old. Their transformations were almost complete; just their faces remained and Barbara’s was already getting younger. She could tell that her wrinkles were less already and getting fewer by the second. Her skin was rising up and swallowing up the wrinkles with youthful fullness.

Being Mother and daughter, their faces had similarities to them; it was the transference of youth and age that drew out the differences

Wrinkles popped out around Amanda’s chin and jaw and the skin continued to slacken. Lines etched upward from her chin to her mouth and began to spider outward; more and more lines intertwining and appearing as her lips dried out and thinned.

Amanda let out an “Oh!” as she felt her teeth shift and slide in her gums. Her teeth felt softer, more brittle and weaker even as they shifted slightly crooked and yellowed more with their increased age and more than double the years of usage.

Amanda retained her round cheeks but they didn’t look the same. The sleekness along the sides of them vanished just leaving roundness as even more wrinkles found their way out.

Her vision began to weaken and blur.

Barbara’s chin and jaw tensed as the skin pulled up and in. The age marks on her chin vanished as her skin continued smoothing out. She saw lines around her mouth and eyes disappearing as her cheeks filled out long and sleek with still a nice roundness to them as well.

Her lips plumped and moisturized naturally filling out. The right corner of her mouth twitched into a smirk as her youth took over. Her teeth; she bared her teeth for the mirror as they straightened, strengthened and whitened. They felt strong and secure in her small mouth.

Her vision began to blur; her glasses were now a hindrance to her sight instead of a help. She had to move her long light brown hair away from her ears to get them off and taking them down, realized she could see perfectly fine without them; maybe even better.

She shook her super long, thick and wavy hair back feeling it brush over her shoulders and back where it lay between her supple shoulder blades. Her eyes narrowed in a satisfied smile at what she was becoming.

Her ears burned slightly as they changed shape a bit. Luckily, both women only had a single piercing each so her earrings didn’t move outside of a little jangle as her ears shimmied.

Barbara swept her hair back and caught a quick glance at her different looking lobes before she said “I think you need these more than I do now” holding the glasses out.

Amanda’s thin lips tightened down as she snatched the small wire rimmed frames from her Mother’s outstretched hand. She heard the slight click as she popped them open and with no hair in her way and her ears growing slightly larger just prior, she put her glasses on, blinking twice as her eyes adjusted and the vision in the mirror refocused in clearly again.

They had very similar eyes and noses. Their eyes were both a light blue color but while Barbara’s cleared and she watched the lines vanish with a newborn vibrancy in color, Amanda’s vision dulled.

A bit of color drained away as her eyes grew tired. She blinked against the lines as they crept in. More lines laced the spot between her eyes as her nose thinned just a bit across the bridge losing a bit of her fullness.

Barbara’s nose filled in a bit fuller. She could swear even her sense of smell improved as she picked up a new scent she hadn’t noticed before. The lines on her forehead were now thinning out and leaving behind nothing but smooth full skin.

Her eyelashes thickened, her eyebrows thickened as well. Not much, but enough that it showed a more youthful look as well.

Amanda sniffed feeling stuffy for a passing moment as her nose changed. Behind her glasses, her eyelashes thinned out as did her eyebrows. Deep lines etched over her forehead cementing her age and look.

A tickle ran through their throats, a tingle that started at the base and rose up to the roof of their mouths causing their eyes to meet in the mirror. Both felt a chill that made them shiver and then it hit them.

It was done.

“Holy Fuck what did I do?” Amanda said hearing her Mother’s deeper, huskier voice emanate from her mouth.

She watched her Mother’s mouth move in the mirror. She heard her Mother’s voice and when she moved, her Mother’s reflection was the one that moved.

“Ha-Haaaaaaaaaaaaa!” Barbara let out a satisfied laugh “It worked! It really fucking worked!” she said in Amanda’s higher pitched reedier voice “Oh My Gosh I’m really you!”

The reflection next to her; the reflection she was so used to seeing, the reflection of the younger of the two women began to dance about. It was no longer her.

Amanda slowly raised her right hand up to the nape of her neck. Her lips parted her eyes staring straight ahead. She jumped slightly when her hand gently brushed her throat. Her shoulders slumped and her chin dipped “What have I done?” she repeated.

“You…just switched bodies with me!” Barbara answered for her “I’m you and you’re me. I’m young and you’re old. I’m your daughter and you’re my mother…how about that for a way to flip a script?!”

“But…there’s a way back right? You said this was a vacation” Amanda asked.

“It doesn’t have to be permanent” Barbara replied and Amanda exhaled.

Amanda turned around and found Barbara slapping at her thighs to watch them jiggle “It stops so quick! They bounce when I walk but don’t keep going!”

“You know you’ve been 24 before…this should be familiar to you at least. I’ve never been old” Amanda said.

“You’ll get used to it” Barbara called out as she walked away.

“Where are you going?!” Amanda asked scurrying to follow. She felt pains when she walked too fast and Barbara was hurrying down the hallway.

“To my room to try on some clothes Mom!” Barbara laughed.

Amanda picked up her Mom’s discarded clothes from the back of the chair and followed “My room…my clothes…Mom…is this what I’m going to have to put up with now?” she thought.

By the time Amanda came in, Barbara was naked and flipping through her closet “So many stuffy and conservative, there it is…now I’ve found the fun part of the closet haha” Barbara said getting to a selection of dresses pushed towards the back. “Ooooo…sexy!” she added pulling out a little black dress, a red dress and a dark purple one.

She simply smirked putting on the purple one with spaghetti straps, a plunging neckline and a high hem with an even higher slit up the left leg.

“I notice you didn’t put on any underwear” Amanda said.

“Haha! Like I need any!” Barb said adjusting her boobs. “My panties were damp anyways so you might just want to keep your own until you get home and can change”

“Wait, what?” Amanda said.

“What? We’re switching places while we’re like this. You didn’t think you were going to keep living here. That doesn’t make any sense”

“But I…” Amanda sputtered.

“All the clothes I need are here. All your work shit is here. You need my old stuff. We’re swapping keys, places, cars…everything” Barbara said succinctly.

“Oh” Amanda said softly.

“You’re going to need to be quicker than that Mom. Quit living in the past. You have to respond when someone calls out Barbara. Don’t fuck this up!” Barbara scolded.

“I…I’m sorry” Amanda shuffled her feet and looked down.

“You’ll get the hang of it. Luckily it’s Friday night and you have the weekend to adjust” Barbara said now on her knees going through shoes. She came out with three pairs; a nude pair, strappy black heels and strappy silver heels.

“Too plain” she said tossing the nude heels aside. She put on the left silver one and the right black one “Which one looks better?”

“Um…why?” Amanda asked and got a glare in return. “Silver”

“That’s what I thought too!” Barbara switch out her right shoe for the silver one and waltzed into the bathroom.

Amanda was getting cold standing in a bra and panties so she put on her pants and top “What are you doing now?”

“God Mother you’re so nosy! I’m an adult…you can’t tell me what to do” Barbara said annoyed.

“I’m not trying to…I’m just…Jesus we just swapped bodies and you’re acting like nothing happened!” Amanda said exasperated.

Barbara poked her head out of the bathroom, makeup half done.

“Are you…?”

“Yes. I’m going out” Barbara replied looking up and defiant “I’ve been trapped in an old body for years. Now, I’m fucking smoking hot…I’m going to a club tonight and dancing my ass off” She folded her arms over her chest, her eyebrow pencil still gripped in hand. She tapped her silver heeled foot “And there is nothing. Absolutely nothing you can do to stop me!”

Amanda’s jaw dropped, she was speechless. She simply stood and watched Barb do her makeup.

It was a surreal experience. The face she knew; the hands she knew…working together apart from her. Barb would lean forward getting closer to the mirror, her flat tummy pressed up against the counter, her heels lifted ever so slightly off the bottoms of her shoes, suspended on the balls and toes of her feet as her mouth went open in concentration. Amanda always opened her mouth when she did eye makeup and now Barbara was doing it.

Amanda still watched as she fluffed out her hair and put some spray in it “Do I pass your test?”

“I…uh…” Amanda stuttered.

“Go home Mom” Barba said stomping past her. “Take your purse” she shoved the bulky bag she had carried in on her shoulder to her daughter “Drive your car to your house and get some sleep. Wake up and you should be adjusted. Don’t wait up, don’t expect a call tonight. I’ll talk to you tomorrow afternoon” And with those words, she shoved Amanda to the door.

Amanda slipped on her flats; her comfy everyday shoes catching just a glimpse of what used to be her feet and her shoes out of the corner of her eye.

“Bye!” Barbara said as she closed the door behind them and headed to what was now her car.

Amanda stumbled dumbfounded to her Beige Buick. She saw the Toyota Highlander peel out behind her and drive off and now she knew; she was gone. She drove home with her hands shaking and tears in her eyes.

Amanda pulled into the garage, shut the door behind her car and sat behind the wheel for a moment. She had driven home in a daze, barely able to remember how she had gotten there. She pulled down the visor mirror and jumped seeing her face reflected back “I’m old” she whispered to it.

Eventually, she closed it up and got out. She shuffled into the house where 3 cats greeted her.

The intertwined between her legs nearly tripping her. Amanda sighed as she stopped to fill their water and food bowls.

Her back hurt bending down and standing back up. She went through the kitchen and living room and headed down the hall to what was now her bedroom.

She flicked on the light and took in the pastel colors on the walls and comforter. She would catch glimpses of her hands and body moving beneath her, this old body propelled by her mind; this was her body now, her life.

“How?” she said to the empty room.

She looked at the top of the dresser, different perfumes and lotions and knickknacks. She saw herself in the mirror again “How did I let this happen?”

She let her hand run over her cheek “How did this even happen? How the fuck does a fucking magic spell turn me into my own Mother and her into me?! This shit doesn’t happen! It can’t happen…this can’t even be real!”

She slumped “But why is it real?”

She tugged on the neck of her shirt, pulling it down to expose more skin. She then lifted up the bottom left side exposing her hip and stomach. Eventually, she pulled her top off and her pants.

“Time to take the next step” she murmured reaching up to unhook her bra. Her small breasts came out “Oh” she said simply as they didn’t sag quite as much as she feared. “Being small helps I guess”

Next she took a deep breath and gave a weary smile as she took off her panties “Oh God” she said seeing her flat mound. She ran a finger along not feeling as much as she thought she would. Some moisture on the lips but not as much as she was used to.

She smirked and put her finger in a bit deeper. She hit her spot rather quickly and caused a tingle to ripple up her spine “Oooo” she cooed “Still operational and guess what…can’t get pregnant”

She posed for the mirror, turning side to side in profile trying to get her ass to perk up but it simply wouldn’t. She pressed down on her pot belly disappointed.

She leaned in close and examined her hair and hairline. She checked her eyes and nose and mouth. She tugged at her excess neck skin. She learned every line of her face. Then she showered.

After a long hot shower she put on her robe and found the booze, making herself a large stiff drink. She sat in her favorite chair, kicked her feet up, crossing them at the ankles, put on Pink Floyd and proceeded to get drunk.

“FUCK!”

Amanda sat bolt upright in the chair where she had dozed off. She was panting and sweating. Her heart was pounding in her chest and it was pitch black around her. Her hands shook as she finally managed to turn on a light on the table next to her chair.

“AH!” She screamed seeing her old wrinkly hand and arm but more than that it was the nightmare that had woken her.

Her back was stiff, her knees were too and she felt a stabbing pain in her lower back as she stood up “Ah God that hurts” she said as her cats assembled around her.

She felt a very distinct tingle running through her body like electricity and she had a vision of her old body, naked and riding on top of a guy. She could see the orgasmic expression on her face, the pleasure, the satisfaction, the joy, the victory. “What did she do?” she said feeling an icy cold grip around her heart.

An overwhelming feeling of doom sat in her mind “Oh My God” she kept mumbling as she paced. The clock on her stove read 2:53 as she got a drink of water to try and calm her nerves “It was just a nightmare…you’ve been through a lot today, what did you expect you’d dream about. Everything is fine. You’ll be back to your own body and life in a few days” she told herself to calm down.

“You started off the day as a 24 year old and you finished it at 56…if that’s not going to set your mind off, I don’t know what will. Everything is fine”

She made her way to her bedroom. She turned on some soft music in the background and pet her cat eventually drifting back to sleep.

When she woke up in the morning, stiff and having to pee, Amanda shook off the dream as just another part of her traumatic day of swapping bodies with her Mom “I wonder how she feels after her night of clubbing like she was wanted. She wanted to relive her youth for a week…let’s see how soon she comes to me begging to get her own body back” she laughed.

“Ohmygod, Ohmygod, Ohmygod!” Barbara thought as she rushed through traffic getting away from her old body and life as fast as she could in her new car. She began laughing hysterically, drumming her hands and feet and generally freaking out in the car yelling and screaming for joy. “I can’t believe it! It worked it worked it worked I can’t believe it actually fucking worked and she fucking fell for it!” she laughed and squealed with delight “She actually gave this to me! She brought it up! She said yes and now this is fucking my body! WOOO!”

A mania was creeping over her, the excitement was so great and intense over what had just happened to her. She was a 56 year old woman in a 24 year old body. She had just somehow managed to reclaim 32 years and upgrade her body in the process “This is a dream come true!” she said unable to stop smiling.

She kept checking her reflection in the rear view mirror. Every time that wrinkle free look came back she freaked out again “AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!”

She drove a few towns over. She simply wanted to get lost for the night when she saw her target. The purple neon sign outside, bouncers at the door “This is the place” she said.

Barbara checked her makeup and hair and cleavage. She hopped out and strutted to the front door. The bouncer just smirked and opened the door for her “Thanks Honey!” she winked and went in.

Electronica music hit her, flashing lights and general darkness hit her as she made her way to the bar. She could feel eyes on her and her loved every second of it “Gin and Tonic Please” she said. By the time the bartender brought it over and she pulled a 10, he waved her off “The gentleman over there has taken care of this” he pointed to a guy in a black shirt.

Barbara made sultry eye contact and took a sip as he walked over to her “Wanna dance?” she asked as he came up.

“Sure” he replied and she took him by the hand and led him off to the dance floor.

Barbara grinded her pert ass up against him and dance as seductively as she could. Other guys noticed her as well and she began to make her way to each of them in turn. Her glass was never empty and her dancing only got better.

By the time the club closed down at 2, she grabbed a guy in a blue button down shirt “You live nearby?” she asked.

“Yeah, I do” he replied.

“Good” she replied “Wanna fuck me tonight?”

“Yeah I do” he repeated.

“Good” she replied and followed him to his car.

He took her to his apartment and they went in “Are you clean?” Barb asked “No surprise diseases?”

“No of course not…are you?” he asked.

“Yeah and I can’t get pregnant so I want you to fuck me without a condom” she laid it out to him.

“Um…I don’t even…” he started to say until Barb kissed him full on the lips, their tongues going around flittering and flicking in and out. Suddenly, any resistance he had, left.

“Oh God” Barbara moaned out as he put his face to her breasts and began to suck and massage them. Her hand went down and undid his pants, unleashing his erect penis into her waiting hands where she grasped it and gave it a quick tug.

Barbara smiled as she continued to kiss him. She lifted up her dress revealing nothing on underneath which got a smile in response.

“Come on baby…I need you to cum inside me” Barbara moaned rubbing her thighs.

He shook his head about to protest but she rose up and kissed on his lips and pulled him in close. Barbara lifted her right leg and slid onto him.

Once he felt the warmth, all lasting residual resistance left and they lay down on the bed.

Barbara spread her legs, her pussy glistening and pulsating with desire “Come on baby…come on” she urged as he made his way between her thighs and began to fuck her.

“YES!” Barb thought as he entered her. Her heart was pounding, her sense of anticipation was through the roof “Come on…do it!” her mind screamed as she crossed her ankles around his back holding him in tight.

Barb didn’t need to orgasm nor did she care if she did; the important part was getting him to cum inside of her. She could tell he was getting closer as his speed increased and his thrust went deeper “Come on…you’re so close. Finish it”

Her heart skipped a beat when she felt him stiffen atop her, then she felt him twitch and felt the warmth of his cum inside her filling her up. And more importantly, finishing her spell for her to lock her into this body forever. There would be no going back for her now.

Barb looked at the clock on his nightstand read to 2:52 A.M.

She felt a tingle pass through her radiating out from her core. Her fingertips and toes went numb, her hair felt like it was lifting up from static electricity. She shivered. Conveniently, it was as he slipped out of her.

Barb lay there; she closed her eyes and could just see her daughter panicking in her body a bit across town; not knowing why she woke up “Don’t worry honey” she thought “We’re just sisters now is all!”

When she felt like she could stand up; she did.

“Where are you going?” he asked.

“Bathroom” was all she said.

Barb grabbed her dress and heels on her way. She sat and peed, feeling most of him come out as well but knowing her body had just reset and had not yet produced an egg yet. “Condoms from now on, your sex life has never been as good as it’s about to get” she told herself.

Stepping out, she saw he had dozed off so Barb simply slipped out the door. She smirked to herself “Thanks dude who I never even got a name from…you did me the biggest favor you could possibly imagine” before she walked the mile back to her car.

Amanda woke up to sunlight peeking through the drapes of her bedroom. Her lower back ached as she straightened out “Fuck being old!” she said alarming the cat sleeping curled up behind her knees.

“How long am I stuck like this? When are we swapping back?” she said as she got up “I know she said like a week…” she ran her hand through her short hair as she walked to the bathroom.

She shivered as she peed. It struck her as odd because she usually only shivered like that after having sex.

“Whatever” she said dismissively as she stood up. An ornery thought hit her “Maybe I should go have a good time in her body…she how she likes it. That’d teach her a lesson about leaving me inside her. Show her I’m not a prude! Show her I can live it up even if I’m a sexy senior haha! Go fulfill some guy’s cougar MILF fantasy”

But as quickly as the thought hit her, it also passed “Who am I kidding. I’m going to spend this week drinking and napping haha!”

But after shuffling around in fuzzy slippers and a robe wrapped around her over her nightgown and drinking her coffee and reading some news on her laptop, Amanda found herself in her bedroom examining her new wardrobe choices “Wow…Mom has some really cute clothes. Very flattering to her; I mean, my figure” she laughed. She even pulled out a pair of strappy heels “Super cute!”

Amanda pulled a little black dress out and held it up to her body. She was starting to get used to her wrinkles. They didn’t shock her when she saw her face in the mirror.

“I doubt my daughter will contact me today haha” she said to herself, her words dripping with sarcasm “I’m sure she’s sleeping off a nice bender this morning.

Amanda showered and afterward, she lay down on her bed to dry and cool off naturally. She opened a window as it was a nice warm day outside and the breeze felt good on her naked body.

Her nipples rose up with the cool breeze on them and she smiled a devious smile. As her left hand began to rub her breast, her right hand dipped down and discovered everything was very much in working order.

Her clit rose up to her own touch and soon her breasts were forgotten as her left hand rubbed the top and her right fingers inserted in.

“Oh God” she said a bit surprised at how sensitive and aroused she was but then a lower “Oh God escaped her lips as the good feelings washed over her and consumed her mind and body.

She shuddered and curled her toes. Then, she laughed.

Amanda looked at the dress and heels. She had left them out. She couldn’t go to the usual clubs she knew but she remembered some of her older co-workers talking about a bar that they would hang out at “Maybe I will go there…they wouldn’t recognize me anyway like this” she laughed.

Barbara’s eyes popped open. She took in a quick but deep breath and sat straight up. Once she felt her hair flow around her face and shoulders and felt no pain in her back, she laughed out loud. She spun out of bed catching quick glimpses of her smooth skin and tight body; her feet hit the floor and she was still laughing.

She felt a bit sore between her legs but it was such a good feeling. A residual warmth still pulsated from there as she checked her mirror “Hello gorgeous! You’re all mine from now on! I finished the spell!”

“I should tell my sister Amanda that she can swap back to her own body at any time” she paused “But I kind of like keeping her in suspense like that for a week haha!”  she danced around a bit “She’s still an old stick in the mud if she’s 24 or 56 so might as well keep her old for a bit”

“Just as long as she doesn’t have sex in my body” she thought, reminding herself of the rest of the spell. “Ha! Like that’ll ever happen! She doesn’t have sex in her own real hot and sexy body; why the fuck would she do it in that one? There’s no chance so I’m not worried”

As Barb lounged around, Amanda was working up her courage.

She had putted around her house, ate lunch, tried to read and watch TV, but she was bored.

And she kept feeling like she should go out.

Amanda smirked and drew in a deep breath. She tossed her shoulders back and headed to her bathroom. She took off her top and began to do her hair and makeup.

She smiled “I can make this look presentable” she said to the reflection of her mother in the mirror. “If that old bag of a mother of mine can enjoy having this…so can I”

Amanda slipped the dress over her head and pulled it down; it actually hugged her curves and hid her belly quite well while accentuating her small breasts “Fashion designers are miracle workers” she declared as she sat down to put on her heels.

She hadn’t bothered to paint her toes or fingers. She actually liked the way her feet looked without polish as she laced the ankle straps into place, feeling the leather wrap around her ankles and grip the tops of her feet. She gave her toes a little wiggle before she stood, grabbed her purse, and headed out.

She drove to the bar called O’Malley’s and parked. She knew no one would recognize her looking like this and sort of relished the freedom it gave her.

It was an older crowd and Amanda blended in perfectly. She caught the eye of several men as she went up to the bar and ordered a gin and tonic.

There were a lot of groups of people as opposed to just singles and right away she spotted a group of a half dozen of her co-workers. No one was paying her any particular attention except for Roger Stafford from accounting.

Amanda felt a stirring in her belly. Roger was probably around 50 and divorced. He was actually her favorite person to deal with in the accounting department. Distinguished looking and in good shape for a man his age. She found it exciting that he had a daughter that was the same age as her.

She caught his eye and smiled while demurely looking down and flirty all at once. “Oh my God!” she thought “This body is really ready to go haha” she thought feeling the tingles running through her and feeling nervous and anxious.

As she sipped, she heard familiar voices get loud and laugh and then, Roger was at her side “Would you mind if I sat down?”

Amanda’s heart leapt “No of course not, please” she replied.

“Hi…my name is Roger” he said with a smile.

She almost said “I know” but she caught herself and instead said “Nice to meet you Roger; I’m Barbara”

The two began to chat and found that they had a lot in common in interests and tastes. It was nice, polite and leisurely as they got to know each other laughing and exchanging stories.

Amanda was a bit surprised at some of her stories that came out. They were her mother’s but they were easily accessible to her. It was refreshing to her to get to know a guy this way instead of just grinding up against him in a club while dubstep played.

She also couldn’t downplay the feeling of attraction she had for him and how her body was telling her to act on it.

Barbara was out at dinner with Amanda’s, her, friends. It was a casual evening but for some reason she had an odd precognition of doom slipping over her. Something was wrong; something big was going on somewhere but she couldn’t put her finger on it.

She was dressed casually in a light sundress and a pair of wedge heels. The girls sipped their wine and chatted and while she was enjoying herself, she couldn’t shake the feeling at all.

There was a tingling at the back of her throat and the base of her neck; a warmth to her cheeks and forehead and just this weird feeling in her gut.

After talking for several hours, Roger finally asked “Would you, um, like to go back to my place? I am usually not like this at all but…I just feel such a connection between us and it’s okay if you say…”

“Yes” Amanda said blushing.

Roger smiled widely “but I’d at least like your number…You…you will…yes...haha…wow”

“I’d love to go to your place” Amanda purred.

Amanda grabbed her purse and followed him out the door as across town a chill ran up Barb’s spine.

“I’ll follow you in my car” Amanda said getting to her car.

“I’m just a few blocks away; it’s real easy to get to” Roger replied.

Amanda was a ball of absolute nerves as she drove just 3 minutes. The same song was on her radio it was so close to the bar.

Roger got out and opened her door for her, holding her by the arm as he walked her up to his house; a very nice colonial.

“I really need to downsize now that my kids are out of the house. I don’t need all this anymore but…” he shrugged.

“It’s a beautiful house” Amanda told him. She was so nervous she couldn’t even feel her feet as she walked.

“Can I get you anything?” he asked once they got inside.

“Maybe some water” Amanda replied.

She sat down on the edge of a chair and she rubbed her feet. She blushed when he returned so quickly with a cold bottle of water for her.

“No, please…make yourself comfortable” Roger said.

“Well in that case” Amanda replied and proceeded to unbuckle her ankle straps and take her heels off “You have no idea how good that feels. Taking your heels off after having them on for so long. I used to be able to wear heels all day every day. I guess my feet aren’t what they used to be haha”

“Well I think you’re fantastic just the way you are” Roger said.

Amanda blushed again but it did make her feel good and confident. An urge out of nowhere came over her. She stood and walked to him confidently, stopping right in front of him where she whispered “I think you’re pretty fantastic yourself. Would you like to show me what a couple of kids like us can still do?”

Both had nervous smiles on their faces as he took her by the hand and led her to his bed.

Barbara stood up and excused herself from her friends. She pulled out her phone and sent a quick text to her old number; the phone that should be near Amanda ‘What are you doing? Contact me’

Amanda had shut off her ringer.

“I don’t have any condoms” Roger admitted.

“I can’t get pregnant…my body, well, haha” Amanda laughed

“I mean…”

“I’m clean. I promise I’m clean and if you are…” Amanda said.

“I am totally clean I just didn’t want to make you uncomfortable” Roger said.

Amanda shook her head “It’s fine. I’m fine. Let’s do this”

Barb tried to call her and left a voice message ‘I’ve got this really weird feeling like I need to contact you. Don’t take this the wrong way if you’re not doing anything but. You should not be doing anything. If you get this, you need to call or text me. Look, I’ll be blunt. Don’t have sex as me. I didn’t mention it to you because I didn’t think it would be something you would do but now my mind is racing and I hope you’re just already asleep but I can’t shake this feeling and thought. Just. Don’t. Do. It!’

Barb told her friends she was going to head out. About half of the group already had so it wasn’t weird or anything. Her high padded heels carried her to her car where she checked her phone again and again as she drove towards her old house, not Amanda’s place.

Amanda took off her dress as Roger unbuttoned his shirt and took down his pants. She bit her bottom lip as she saw the bulge in the front of his boxers.

In that moment, Amanda could think of nothing but pure lust and satisfying this urge. She ran her hands over his shoulders and arms feeling her body tingle. “God this is so intense” she said.

Roger nodded and leaned forward kissing her on the lips. Their tongues began to interlock and weave in and out as his hands went to her sides then up to her breasts.

“Oh yes!” she said never having a feeling this intense before. Magic was building up in her and around her unknowingly. The spell that had been placed on her, the spell she didn’t understand, was mounting in power inside her body.

Barb could feel it too. Her body was on fire, tingling all over, every nerve on edge. She began to sweat in the car despite the air conditioning. She began to shake. Then, she went suddenly stiff and she screamed.

Amanda had taken Roger’s penis into her hand and stroked it a few times giving it a playful pump before rising up on her tiptoes and inserting it into her waiting vagina. “Oh God” she purred.

Once at Roger’s bed, she lay down and spread her legs. Roger crawled up to her between her legs and began to orally please her. A tongue on the outside of her clit and a finger inside her banging away made her squirm and beg for him to cum inside of her.

Barb was panicking. She kept dialing her old number, kept texting even as she drove the deserted streets. She pulled into the driveway of her house and jumped out. She ran up and punched the code in and watched in horror as she realized the garage was empty. “Shit, I’m too late and in the wrong place” she said going completely pale and weak in the knees.

On wobbly legs she went into the house and collapsed into a chair.

Roger pumped away as Amanda wrapped her legs around his back and locked her ankles.

It was an orgasm that neither of them would forget.

Amanda screamed out, her body on fire.

Barb, sitting in her chair also screamed out. A blood curdling scream of icy anguish as she felt the magic roll through her.

Amanda’s arms shot out, her legs locked and she held her breath as her body wracked in spasms. A surprising burning rushed through her and she shuddered; falling backwards onto the bed panting. A single thought ran through her mind “What did I just do?”

Barb slouched and slid out of the chair, falling into a heap on the floor “She did it” she thought.

Amanda lay there as they wrapped up. She suddenly knew she had to leave, she had to see Barb. Her mind was rushing around with all kinds of thoughts.

She was polite as she went into the bathroom and cleaned up and slipped her dress back on but when she looked at her reflection in the mirror a new thought popped into her mind; it was simply the words “You now”

Roger was a bit confused at her hurry but she assured him she would see him soon as she rushed out barefoot to her car.

Amanda’s heart sank when she saw her old car in the driveway. She barely could feel her legs and was walking on a cloud as she walked into the house.

“I can’t believe you did it” she heard coming from the dark living room.

“Barb” she said seeing her step out of the shadow.

“Hello mother” Barb said.

“What did you call me?” she said feeling an odd sinking sensation. A surety almost coming over her. It was then and there that she gained sudden understanding of the magic, the spell and the consequences of her actions.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” Amanda managed to ask barely in a whisper.

“It’s a bit late to explain why I didn’t think you would ever do something like that in my body within a day of having it. The spell must add in an element of desire and temptation that makes it become permanent. And that's what it is now. Permanent.”

“So you had sex too?!” Amanda yelled.

“We’d have become sisters in that scenario. Twins. Now…we’re back to Mother and daughter; just flipped”

The two women stared at each other as full understanding of their new situation washed over them.