“I can’t believe I let you talk me into this…I don’t think we should go” Emily Johnson said to her husband Drew.
Drew sighed and gave his nervous wife a smile “I know; now that it’s here you’re all nervous but it’s just one night and you deserve a night off, you know you do”
“But” Emily said “But I…we’ve never been away…”
“Eliot is a year old now and I know you trust Sam with him; she’s babysat him so many times. Her Mom is next door and is a nurse. We’re 3 hours away for one night. Just one night. I know it’s tough but once we get going, you’ll relax and enjoy yourself” Drew reassured his wife.
This was the first time Drew and Emily would be away from their 1 year old son. Drew had planned just a one night getaway to Chicago to watch a Cubs Cardinals baseball game and have a nice dinner with his wife. They had reservations at the Marriot and would leave first thing in the morning to get back.
Emily smiled warily.
“You wouldn’t be the woman I love or the best Mom in the world if you weren’t nervous” Drew told her getting her to smile a bit wider.
“Stop…” she said waving him off. She had talked herself into and out of this trip a dozen times since Drew proposed it to her.
Emily was wearing a white tank top with an unbuttoned Cubs jersey over it, skinny jeans and white sneakers topped off the outfit. She was a petite woman with a heart shaped face and a blonde pixie cut. At 5’1” she didn’t come up to her husband’s chin as he hugged her tightly.
“I’m heading next door Mom!” Samantha Peterson called out as she slipped her feet into her brown Birkenstock sandals.
“I’ll bring dinner over in a few hours for us okay” Renee Peterson called back to her 21 year old daughter.
“Sounds good; I’ll see you later” Sam added as she headed out the door.
The leggy brunette tugged at the bottom of her short denim shorts and tightened up the hair tie in her ponytail not even realizing she was primping. She wore a faded black t-shirt with the Rolling Stones logo on it, dressing to somewhat catch Drew’s eye but knowing it would still be comfortable for crawling around on the floor with Eliot.
Sam had a crush on Drew. She’d had one since they had moved in next door 5 years earlier but she had never mentioned it to anyone. She was genuinely happy for them and she really liked Emily a lot as well. She knew this was a big deal for them, trusting their son to her but at 21, Sam was a responsible adult.
She was about to enter her senior year at Miller studying nursing and having a baby for a night she hoped would be a good experience for her.
She cut through the grass strip that separated their houses and walked up to the front door, knocking three times. She was smiling when Emily opened the door.
Sam saw the nervousness in Emily’s eyes. She was almost in tears as she looked up at the much taller Sam.
“Hi Mrs. Johnson” Sam said smiling.
“Sam…come in, come in” Emily said stepping to the side to let her enter “So glad you could do this for us”
Sam looked down “It’s going to be okay, you know that right. Eliot and I will be just fine” she said sensing Emily’s nerves.
Emily laughed “God is it that obvious how much I don’t want to go?”
Sam nodded shyly “Yeah…it kind of is”
Emily laughed again “You already have Mom instincts…good for you”
“But you need to go and have a good time too…date night!” Sam said cheerfully.
“Exactly!” Drew said coming around the corner with two bags in his hands “That’s what I keep telling her too”
He dropped the bags by the door “Thank you again so much for doing this for us Sam” Drew said.
Emily was keeping up her smile “Let me show you a few things upstairs; just go through our bedtime routine”
“Sure!” Sam replied and followed Emily up the stairs. “I’ve put him to bed before”
“I know but this is all night and I just want to make sure” Emily said dropping her voice down to a whisper as Eliot was napping.
“Of course” Sam replied.
Emily went over the routine from his favorite book to how long she should hold him if he fell asleep while Sam was rocking him.
Sam could tell Emily was stalling so she once again said “We’ll be fine. I’ll send you pictures all night to keep you up to date”
Emily finally slumped her shoulders “I just so don’t want to go. I don’t want to leave him for the night. Maybe you should go with Drew…you’d like to see a ball game and go out to dinner”
A million thoughts rushed into Sam’s mind and she blushed hard trying to hold in a schoolgirl like giggle “Yeah…I wish!” she thought “I wouldn’t turn down a night with your husband”
But instead she just shifted her weight from foot to foot nervously and said “Sure I would but…” and the two women shared a glance with raised eyebrows and silent laughter.
Emily backed out of the room closing the door quietly. They were walking back down the hall when she turned into her own bedroom “Almost forgot my Cubs hat” she said.
Sam stood in the doorway while Emily went to the closet on the far side of the room and placed the bright blue Cubs ball cap atop her small head.
“Oh My Gosh! Did you have Eliot’s one year pictures taken?” Sam said seeing several professional pictures of the chubby smiling boy lined up in frames atop their dresser.
“Yes! They just came in a few days ago” Emily replied.
“Oh my God he’s so adorable!” Sam cooed bending down to look at the pictures. The 5’10” brunette batted her big brown doe eyes as she took them all in.
Emily took a step back and thought with all her might “God I wish I could stay with him tonight!”
Sam straightened back up to her full height and turned around. Her eyes drifted down “Oh…your shoelaces are untied” she noticed and said to Emily.
Emily looked down “Oh…how did that happen” she replied lifting her toes up in the ends of her sneakers. As she did, she saw the tongue of her shoes lift up stretching out the laces even further. It gave her just a moment’s pause, but in that moment, her body stiffened and locked. “Uh…” was all she managed to say.
Sam looked away from the ground and was looking at Emily’s downturned head when she suddenly felt herself locked into place. She simply let out a quick breath of surprise in the split second she had before she felt her body begin to lift up.
Sam tried to dig her toes in but her feet simply slipped back and out of her sandals and she was lifted off the ground several inches and suspended in mid-air, her maroon painted toes pointed down and held tight and closely together. “What the fuck?!” she yelled out as she rose up.
Emily had watched her shoes loosen up, felt her body lock into place and then she felt herself begin to move. “Uh!” she repeated with a sense of urgency and confusion in her voice. Her feet simply slid back and up removing themselves from her firmly planted sneakers and socks.
She saw the milky white tops of her feet followed by her tiny toes topped off with pink nail polish emerge and rise several inches up “I’m floating!” she said seeing the ground beneath her suspended toes before hearing Sam’s expletive across form her.
The two women rose up about a foot off the ground, held in mid-air by an unseen force “What’s happening Emily?!” Sam said panic filled.
“I don’t know! Help!” she yelled “Help us Drew!” she screamed but no sounds came back to her; not Drew rushing to find her, not Eliot waking from his nap, not the dog barking, not birds chirping outside the open window of her bedroom. There was absolutely no sound at all.
As they both stopped, they realized they were directly across from each other, unable to move on their own save a little motion in their necks and being able to move their eyes fully.
Emily’s blue eyes were wide with panic while Sam’s were more filled with fear. As Emily felt a tugging at the top of her head as her Cubs hat lifted up and off she wanted to throw her arms up to either catch it or check the top of her head but her arms stayed put at her sides.
Sam watched the cap lift up and hover above them as she felt the black choker she wore at her throat come undone and slip away from her.
“I don’t like this…I don’t know what’s going on!” Sam said feeling her earrings pop off her ears and float away.
“I don’t either” Emily said as her gold hoops detached from her earlobes and floated away “DREW!” she screamed out harshly and as loudly as she possibly could.
Sam tried with all her might to flail and move her body to free herself but nothing would budge. She felt her hair getting tugged and then felt it loosening as her hair tie came out. Her long brown hair now fell to her shoulders unencumbered.
She even just tried to shake her hair out to no avail.
“No!” she yelled out in protest as she felt her t-shirt coming untucked. It popped loose and began to lift up. Now her arms moved, lifting up in the air to allow her shirt to come off of her. She blushed long and hard, pursing her lips in anger at the indignity of getting undressed by unseen forces.
Emily saw this and felt her own arms come up and slide back to let her unbuttoned jersey slip back and off of her before her arms rose up and her white tank lifted up “No!” she cried out “What’s doing this?”
Sam’s denim shorts now unbuttoned and unzipped themselves. She felt her stomach come free and she let out a breath as her shorts shimmied her hips for her and slipped down her long lean legs which were both tanned and toned. Her toes pointed to allow them free passage off.
Now clad in black panties and bra she saw Emily in her cream colored bra stiffen even more as her skinny jeans undid themselves and began to scoot down off of her exposing more and more flesh as they went.
Emily shut her eyes and refused to look down as she felt her pants coming down. They moved back and forth side to side over her thighs before they picked up speed and less resistance on the other side of her knees and came cleanly off.
“I don’t…why isn’t Drew coming…why…” Emily muttered in her confusion.
“It’s like time stopped” Sam said “Whatever is doing this to us is controlling time itself…I don’t understand”
Emily was about to say more when she looked across and noticed something was off about Sam. Sam had a wide mouth for her face with lips that turned down slightly at the corners when at rest. She had a brilliant smile and nice straight white teeth but her mouth looked smaller. Her lips looked different.
“What is it?” Sam asked seeing Emily’s expression change and stare intently at her.
Emily was about to answer when more things seemed to start to shift ever so slightly about Sam’s face. Her nose; her thin nose seemed to be lifting up and actually shrinking in size. Her eyes seemed to be narrowing and changing position. Her cheeks were rising up and becoming rounder and higher instead of long and sleek. Her chin. Her round chin…was it shifting to more of a point?
Sam’s face seemed to quickly blur. Emily played it off as a trick of her eyes as she blinked at the wrong time but focusing again on Sam’s face only made it clearer that something was definitely different about it. “Sam! Your face!”
Sam desperately wanted to touch her face. She had a funny feeling there, her muscles were twitching and her lips itched. Her nose twitched and her eyes, despite all the blinking seemed to be watering. “What about my face?!” she replied.
“It…it…um…Sam, what color are your eyes? They’re brown right?” Emily said.
“Yes! I’ve always had brown eyes” she replied urgently.
Emily tried to shake her head no “Your eyes are blue”
“What?! That’s impossible!”
“No it’s not! I just watched them change from brown to blue before me!” Emily insisted “And that’s not all! It’s like your whole face is changing shape…all your features…they’re…” she trailed off. It hit her what was actually happening. It was so much more than being lifted off the ground and having their clothes removed “Oh My God Sam! We’re switching places!”
“What?!”
“Your face! It looks like my face! You’re getting MY face! My blue eyes…my pointed chin…my nose…my cheeks…my…my everything!”
“Oh My God!” Sam echoed unable to touch her face but she could feel it moving. That was when she really noticed that Emily’s face was also moving strangely.
“You, yours is doing it too” Sam said as she watched Emily’s small heart shape face round. Her chin rounded, her lips and mouth widened, her cheeks pulled out and up. Her small blue eyes popped wider as they changed into big brown doe eyes atop her changing nose.
Emily’s face had become Sam’s. As their ears switched they saw their earrings now lift back up and begin to float. Emily’s gold hoops came to Sam and attached themselves to her tiny lobes while she watched her own earrings go into Emily’s ears.
“Oh no…we’re up here to swap clothes and bodies” Sam said as she felt a tugging at her hair
Emily nodded as much as she could as she bit her fuller lower lip “This already feels weird” she said letting her swollen lip go. Her hair felt like it was getting pulled out, she could feel it unraveling longer like someone pulling on a hose.
Emily shuddered as her longer locks came down and tickled her shoulders and neck. Her peripheral vision picked up on the fact that the growing hair was dark brown. She saw where the blonde had gone.
Sam’s hair lightened as it rose up. It kept coming up higher and higher. Sam felt the tugging, the tightness, the styling of her hair as it cropped closer to her head. Her head felt lighter with so much less hair.
It styled across her forehead and tapered down at her ears and neck into Emily’s cute little pixie cut. She licked her lips and instead of screaming again, she let out of sighing laugh.
Sam’s hair tie rose up and came towards Emily. Her hair slicked down and pulled down and back, the hair tie spun itself around pulling Emily’s long brown hair into a ponytail, the exact ponytail Sam had worn in.
Emily’s neck elongated and Sam’s black choker came her way, clasping around her neck perfectly fit. She swallowed against it, feeling its tightness.
Sam felt her muscles tighten. Her whole body felt like it was tensing up from her shoulders down “Oh God…it’s going to…oh God! I sound like you!
Emily’s eyes bulged even wider at hearing Sam’s voice change. Her voice was higher, more like her own “So if you…” Emily started but the deeper tenor of her voice stopped her cold. She swallowed again “I sound like her…I have her face…oh my gosh” she thought as now her muscles tightened. It felt like she was straining, trying to flex almost.
They exchanged an embarrassed look between them, reading the other’s facial expressions, using their new faces for the first times.
Emily, despite being suspended in mid-air felt her toes point just before she sensed she was being stretched out. It felt like she was going from slouching to standing up straight and tall “Tall!” she suddenly said “I’m growing! Whatever this is, is making me your height”
“Oh shit!” Sam replied “I’m going to get short! This is going to compact me down” and it was. Sam felt her legs tighten, felt them shifting up, her whole body getting smaller.
Sam could see and tell that Emily was getting bigger. Her tiny body was elongating, simply more torso was there, more thigh, more calf. Her arms were getting longer, keeping pace with her increased height.
“You’re going to be taller than me…you’re probably already taller than me” Sam said, her eyes going up and down Emily’s growing body.
Just comparing where their feet came down to, Emily could tell that Sam’s were much higher than her own.
Sam had come to the same conclusion; Emily’s feet were several inches closer to the ground than her own. As she was absorbing this new fact and dynamic between them, she felt her body begin to move once more “Oh no!” she said as her bra unclasped behind her back “No…No!” Sam kicked her tiny legs a bit as her arms came forward and her 34D bra came off, sliding down.
Emily’s eyes widened at the sight of Sam’s gorgeous breasts “They’re perfect!” she thought instinctively upon seeing the perfectly round and large breasts.
Sam’s hips straightened taking her legs down straight as her panties now slid off “Oh my god…” she said mortified at being totally naked. She craned her neck down as much as she could and tried to move her arms to cover herself to no avail.
“It’s okay Sam” Emily said “We have no control over this…we can’t stop it and there’s nothing…Ah!” Emily was interrupted as her bra unclasped behind her back “…nothing to be ashamed of” her arms shot forward and her 32B bra came moving down her arms. “Your breasts are a hell of a lot nicer than mine”
“That’s just it…they’ll be yours in a matter of seconds” Sam replied “You’re getting my body, you already have my height…your legs are looking like mine…your whole body is”
Emily bit her lower lip again as her hips and ass sucked in and her panties slid off and Sam got a full on view of her vagina. “Oh my God…yeah…I so want to move my arms to cover myself”
“See?!” Sam said and they actually both laughed for the first time.
“What are we going to do?” Sam asked.
“I don’t know…hopefully this isn’t permanent you know” Emily said before gasping “Oh my God!” she said an expression of a bit of hope came over her collegiate aged face.
“What is it?”
“Well right before this happened, I made a wish. I wished I didn’t have to leave Eliot for tonight so maybe this is the way I get to stay with him. You go in my place and my body with Drew and I stay with Eliot…then when you get back, we will switch back, what do you think?”
Sam blushed “I hope to God you’re right” she withheld her own wish but made an additional one “I wish that after one night we do switch back”
“I hope I am too…at least it gives us something to hope for! I’m not giving up my baby, my husband or my life. 24 hours in your body I can do”
Sam nodded vigorously ‘”Yeah…yeah ok”
Emily tried to smile reassuringly as she nodded. The muscles contractions were back, reshaping her back and shoulders into Sam’s. Her long arms slipped into shape and just as she felt her fingers splay out she cried out “No!”
Her left ring finger dipped and her diamond ring and wedding band slipped free, floating away from her.
Sam’s muscles compacted in her chest, back, shoulders and arms as everything got smaller. Her fingers began to thin and shrink and her mouth dropped open when she saw the flash of a diamond moving her way.
Her fingers locked into place and the wedding band, followed by the diamond slipped onto her finger.
“Oh…” was all she managed to say feeling the weight of the rings on her finger. Her nails came in shorter and flatter, her maroon polish vanishing along the way.
Tears formed in Emily’s eyes “That means you’re married to Drew…not me”
Butterflies rose up in Sam’s shrunken stomach at the words. She looked at the rings on her changed hands again before she looked over after catching a glimpse of Emily’s long fingers and maroon nails.
Emily did watch her fingers and nails grow out “She has big hands” she thought “I have big hands…big feet too soon, what does she wear, like a 10 or 11 if I recall”
Emily’s expression went pained for a second as pressure hit her chest.
Sam also felt pressure and constriction again. It felt like her breasts were suddenly lifted and squeezed, pressing back against her. She looked down and could see them getting smaller, pushing back into her body little by little. “Ah!” she let out.
Emily’s eyes darted back and forth, looking across as Sam’s breasts shrank up on her chest and then down at her own growing chest. She felt weight adding on, could feel them expanding out, rounding as they went, full and big. “Ah!” she responded.
For every bit that shrank on Sam, that bit grew on Emily. At one point, they were perfectly equal and then, not. Now Emily’s chest was bigger and growing larger and Sam’s kept shrinking down smaller and smaller.
To Sam, she looked totally flat. She could see her nipples; saw them change shape and color then she looked over and saw such a familiar sight. Her breasts on Emily’s body.
Emily looked down at the massive globes inhabiting her chest. They bounced a bit on their own, her nipples felt super sensitive just with the rising and falling of her breathing. “Oh my God…I knew you were big like this but I had no idea”
Sam blushed, her small pert breasts rode high on her chest, no sign of sagging to them in their reduced state. Sam’s belly puffed out, just slightly, but enough for her to know she now had a Mom bod. A few stretch marks etched in as well tracing up her stomach and around her waist.
While Emily watched that occur; her own stomach went flat, the tanned and toned stomach of a college girl. Her waist shifted, adjusting to her taller status before she felt her hips and ass vibrate in movement.
Her narrow hips and small ass now had to catch up and compensate for her longer frame. Her hips shifted out and her ass grew larger; rounder and plumper as it came out.
Sam’s hips narrowed atop her already short legs. Her ass deflated down, shrinking down to match her smaller status. It still felt round but it also felt so small!
“Oh Jesus!” Sam yelled out feeling heat radiate out of her. Her face flushed; her cheeks turned bright red but the rest of her face went pale.
“Glagh!” Emily let out a little yelp. Her shoulders pulled back and her chest pushed out, her eyes stared straight ahead and she visibly swallowed as she felt her vagina pucker.
Moisture flooded forward and Emily feared she would feel it drip down her leg. Her skin shifted, tightened and deepened. She felt her clitoris engorge and press against her skin which was still moving which only stimulated it more. She shuddered thinking about how her womb and uterus had just changed. She now had a body that had never carried a child.
Her vagina tightened up, once again, a child had never passed out of it and the skin restored itself as it shifted shape and size. Just being a larger girl, she felt herself grow deeper “Oh My God!” her voice even seemed to deepen further as her body changed.
Sam felt the opposite yet it was still just as intense. She felt shallower, everything seemed to compact inside her yet her vagina spread open looser. Her clit flushed to life as her skin folded and slid around atop it. She felt a warmth pass through and back into her. She shut her eyes as her womb warmed up, she had a body that had carried a child and brought it into the world now.
Sam felt moisture flood forward, her skin glistened and glowed as she flushed and blushed “Oh Emily” she said in a hitching and cracking voice that seemed to even go higher.
Emily took in a long deep breath trying to calm herself down as her already longer legs began to change shape. They were so much longer that they looked nothing like what she was used to.
Her thighs grew larger; but were soft but yet firm as well with no loose skin or excess fat. Her knees shifted outward and her long and now more muscular claves straightened out with just the right amount of curve.
Sam’s legs were compact and powerful now. They looked just as foreign to her as Emily’s did. “They’re so short” she said as her thighs seemed to firm up even more even as they slimmed down in their shrunken state. Her knees looked tiny and her calves short and stubby even as they looked thinner as well.
To Emily’s eyes, her feet seemed so far away as they now began to grow. Emily’s tiny size 6 feet puffed up and stretched out, widening and growing larger in every aspect. Her toes spread out and the nails atop them grew as well as her nail polish darkened from pink to maroon.
She managed to get them to move slightly waving them as they grew so much larger.
Sam’s feet began to shrink down several inches. Her heels tightened up and the sides of her feet pulled inward as her toes shrank down. Her toes were tiny, her nails were miniscule; she could barely even see a nail on her pinky toes, only a dot of pink really stood out to her eyes.
They were still in shock as their clothes now began to reassemble on the other’s body. Sam’s tiny feet pointed as a small pair of cream colored panties slid up her legs and slipped over her trim hips. A pair of skinny jeans so much smaller than she was used to now approach “There’s no way I’ll fit in those!” she said and yet, they slid right up, hugging her new legs and curves. She instinctively sucked her tummy in as they snapped together on her waist.
Small white footie socks slipped onto her tiny feet and she found she could kick a little more.
Emily saw the pair of black panties rise up and come her way. They rose up her legs into place, finally giving her a bit of cover and denim shorts were following. They were surprisingly tight and they rode the bottoms of her ample cheeks snuggly.
The large 34D bra was now making its way to her. Emily’s arms shot out in front of her; she felt her upper arms come in contact and squish the sides of her ample boobs as the bra came up into place. Her arms went up, the bra clasped behind her back and the Rolling Stones t-shirt came down.
Emily felt it catch her ponytail but it popped out around it and came down into place.
Sam saw the tiny bra approach. It marched up to her looking like the size of her old training bra. Her arms went forward but her upper arms hit nothing at all. She felt so thin and like there was nothing at all up top. Sam was used to being top heavy, now, she was the complete opposite.
The small cream colored bra latched into place followed by the white tank which still had nothing to enhance. The Cubs jersey slipped onto her shoulders and she began to move.
Sam swung to the left, Emily to the right and they swapped sides of the room but looking down, they realized they were now overtop of their new shoes.
Sam began to lower down first; she had further to go. Her socked feet pointed and slipped into the size 6 sneakers. Once they slid to the end, the laces tightened and tied into bows.
Emily’s big feet pointed and slipped easily into the size 11 Birkenstock sandals. There were quite visible toe imprints that she now naturally filled.
The bright blue Cubs hat floated down and landed on Sam’s tiny head, covering up her blonde pixie cut.
With the hat settling in; the world around them exploded back to life.
Noises started back up, birds outside, a truck going down the street, the front door closing as Drew loaded up the car.
Sam and Emily stood in front of each other in shock; their jaws hanging open as they stared at the other in their own body.
Emily stepped back as Sam stepped forward “Oh My God!” Emily said “I’m freaking huge!”
“And I look like an elf! I’m tiny!” Sam said looking down at herself, her hands moving all over her body.
“Don’t scream…don’t scream now” Emily said.
“I…I’m not going to scream” Sam said.
“We have to…we have to act like…you know…everything is normal” Emily said.
“I can’t be you!” Sam replied.
“And I can’t be you…at least not forever”
“Do you think it’s just for a day?” Sam asked pleading.
“It better be! One night is not worth the rest of my life with my family…all I said was I wish I could stay with him tonight” Emily rationalized “But I don’t know…why the fuck am I you and what changed us? How did we change? This isn’t possible…any of this?!”
“I know that! But if that were really the case then…” Sam said exasperated. She threw her arms to her sides looking up at Emily in her body “...then I wouldn’t be standing here all short and in your clothes and you wouldn’t be over there looking exactly like me!”
“You have to go to Chicago for me with Drew” Emily said.
Sam’s stomach fluttered. She’d had a crush on Drew for years and now she was his wife, or least in his wife’s body so to him, she was now Emily. “But I…” the thoughts all ran together in her head; hotel room, dinner, ball game.
“I know…I’m going to figure this out while I stay here as you with Eliot” Emily said.
“My Mom will be coming over to help and with dinner and…” Sam started.
“I’ll take care of that…Renee won’t be a problem”
“Mom…you need to call her Mom” Sam reminded her.
Emily smiled and then quickly pursed her plump lips.
“Hey Honey! We need to get going” Drew called out from the bottom of the stairs.
“Showtime” Emily said.
Sam’s little blue eyes went wide as Drew appeared at the bottom of the steps before her. Her chest seized up but she managed to say “Hi Honey…let’s…let’s get going”
The stairs felt huge to her as she descended. Drew looked even bigger than usual with her new petite stature. He leaned down and kissed her on the lips “You look so cute when you wear a hat” he whispered to her but it was loud enough that Emily heard.
Emily had nearly fallen coming down the steps. Her big feet were now as wide as the steps and she nearly tripped coming down.
“The car’s all packed…we need to get moving to get into town before rush hour” Drew said “I’m sure Sam will be fine”
Emily nearly missed her cue. She was looking right at her husband who smiled at her and nodded. A long slow second passed before she realized and said “Oh! Oh yeah…I’m fine!” way too loudly.
Drew put his arm around Sam’s shoulder as he said to Emily “You need us, you call us. You have both our numbers”
“Of course I do Drew, I mean Mr. Johnson” Emily replied and blushed
Sam shot her a killer look and Drew chuckled. “You’re an adult Sam, you can call me Drew”
“Have a great time” Emily recovered enough to tell them as they walked to the door.
“I’m sure we will…Em here will loosen up once we’re on the road” Drew said smiling down at Sam in Emily’s body.
Sam just nodded nervously.
Emily walked them out to the car and waved as they backed out.
Once they were out of sight, she used her super long legs to run back inside the house. She slammed the door shut behind her and began to panic.
She was hyperventilating and going through every possible scenario of why they swapped and if they didn’t swap back tomorrow. She finally made herself sit down in a chair. Her knees came up like never before and it really hit her how different her body was “I am freaking huge!” she said flipping her hand back and forth. She looked down her long legs to her big feet still clad in the size 11 Birkenstocks. “I mean, seriously, who has feet this big?!” she asked rhetorically as she wiggled her toes.
That was when she heard her son waking up.
Emily was in a hurry to get up the steps and she stubbed her toe making the turn to go up the stairs “Ow!” she yelled out but didn’t stop. She went into his room and easily leaned down and picked him up “Guess it’s just you and me tonight” she told him.
Sam watched the house and neighborhood vanish in the rear view as they headed for the highway. She settled in trying to casually catch her reflection in the mirror “I can’t believe this” she thought.
Drew’s hand came over and rested on her thigh “Are you relaxing yet?”
“No” she laughed “But you have no idea”
Drew just shook his head.
“I will though” she assured him with a laugh and a smile of her cute little face. Drew patted her on the thigh then took her hand in his and held it as he drove. Sam began to relax.
“Yeah…I think I am going to have fun tonight” she told him.
“That’s what I told you!” he replied.
Sam smirked catching a glimpse of herself in the side mirror “I’m awfully cute in this body” she thought “But so so tiny!” She eased back in her seat and put her feet up on the dash as Drew smiled.
Traffic picked up once they were on the highway heading to the city. Emily had gone to gone to college in Chicago so now it fell on Sam to act like a native.
“You might as well just park in this lot” she said “It’ll be easier to get back out later”
Drew agreed and in they pulled, parked and began to walk to Wrigley Field. After a few blocks walking he teased her “I think we could have parked closer”
Sam blushed “Well it’s been a long time…I didn’t go to a lot of games when I was here…and even when I did someone else was driving…and I might have had a few drinks and…
Drew leaned over and kissed her “I’m just teasing” he took her hand in his “The ball park is right there”
Sam blushed and leaned up against him “I’m getting tired trying to keep up with him” she thought “Stupid little legs!”
Sam was relaxed. She knew Eliot was in good hands with his Mom albeit in her old body but there was very little chance Emily was going to do anything but fuss over her son while she had it. Meanwhile, she was sitting in the sun with a hot dog and a beer, her feet up on the empty seat in front of her, with her longtime crush sitting next to her doting on her.
Emily got Eliot up from his nap cooing “Do you recognize me?”
Eliot smiled.
“Of course you do! You know your Mommy no matter what she looks like don’t you big boy” Emily carried him around on her hip “You don’t seem as heavy to me either in this body haha”
They played on the floor just rolling around and then with blocks and some toys. Eliot was more interested in putting everything in his mouth while Emily sat cross legged across from him “Even though it’s only 10 years…this body feels so much more flexible and pain free…you have no idea girl; or maybe you do now. Maybe your back stiffened up on you during that car ride” she said.
Emily carried Eliot to the kitchen and put him in his high chair. Just for the Hell of it, she made sure she got down one of the bowls on the top shelf since for the first time in her life, she could easily reach it. “I would not mind having this height at all” she told her son “I’m guessing your Daddy would let me keep these long legs if I could” she laughed. Eliot laughed too as he flung green beans around.
She took a picture of Eliot with green beans in his hair and sent it off to her old phone “Dinner was delicious” she titled it.
She received laughing faces and heart emojis in return.
Emily got in next and giving a big smile took a selfie of the two of them “Hope you’re having a great time! Eliot is awesome!”
Sam smiled at the second pic. Seeing her own face show up made her relax even more. She showed it to Drew who commented “That’s great! See…nothing to worry about honey!” as he gave her a quick kiss.
The game finished up and they fought their way through the crowd and traffic to finally get to their hotel 2 hours later.
Sam had to hold in a surprised gasp as Drew stripped down “I’ll get in the shower first and get cleaned up so you take your time. Our reservations aren’t until 8 and the restaurant is literally next door”
“Um yeah…I want to brush my teeth first anyway” she said blushing and trying not to stare.
Sam began to take off her clothes reminding herself “This isn’t weird to him…just to you” She realized she hadn’t seen herself naked since she changed and was forcibly dressed in this body.
Her feet were a bit tired from the walking as she untied her shoes and slipped them off. She saw her little tiny pink toes again as she pulled off her kind of sweaty socks but she still ran her fingers over them and rubbed them “I can’t believe this…I’m Emily Johnson…I’m in her body! This is so trippy!
The skinny jeans came off next followed by her cap, jersey and tank. Once again she was in the small cream colored bra and panties. She had to take a deep breath and steel herself as she took those off “Drew thinks you’re his wife” she told herself catching her reflection in the full length hotel mirror.
Sam went into the luggage “Holy Shit! I don’t even know what she packed for me. Well I guess it was for her at the time…” she said as she pulled out a little black dress and a pair of peep toe black sling back heels.
She jumped and nearly screamed when she felt the wet hand pinch her ass.
“Ah!” she swung around and playfully slapped Drew’s wet chest feeling a decided lump in her throat. “You scared me!” she laughed.
“Lost in thought on how hot I think you look in that dress?” he said padding naked across the room.
Sam’s eyes locked on his tight ass, his muscled arms and chest. She had to pry herself away. “Speaking of hot” she said out loud.
Drew turned with a smile “Later honey…plenty of time for just us later”
Sam couldn’t stop the smile or the butterflies in her stomach. She floated to the shower.
“Is it wrong?” she thought “I am not Emily but I have Emily’s body therefore Drew thinks I’m Emily and of course he wants to have sex with his wife when they are away on their little trip. Emily knows this. Am I cheating?”
Thoughts ran through her head as she showered her very different body and she tried to put them aside for the moment. She focused instead on how small she was and how nice it was to have short hair.
“I wouldn’t mind being this size forever…I’m kind of liking being short and Emily can keep my long hair if she wants to”
She dried off and noticed her hair was dry in minutes as opposed to hours. She laughed as she picked at it, styling it up and putting on makeup on her still foreign face “I’m much paler in this body; blue eyes blonde hair but I can make it work”
She had to admit that she looked pretty damn good once she was in the dress and heels. Sam checked herself out in the mirror “Not bad at all” she said putting her hands on her hips and striking a pose.
Seeing Drew in a suit was also nice as they headed out to dinner.
Rene showed up with Chipotle for the two of them while Eliot was in his playpen throwing blocks at the soft sides.
“Hey Mom” Emily said not missing a beat.
“So how’s it going over here…playing Mom?” Rene laughed.
“It’s fine…everything is fine. Eliot has been great for me” Emily said. She giggled when she walked up to Rene now realizing that she was 5 inches taller than her.
“Dang I love being this height” she thought as she opened up the container and dug in. “I’m going to give him his bath, we’ll watch a movie and read books and hopefully, he’ll be out most of the night. I figure one or two diaper changes at worse”
“Just hope he doesn’t have teething pains” Rene said.
“Oh I know…I hate when he’s up like that…screaming and you’re helpless to…
Rene was staring.
“I mean that’s what Emily told me” Emily said red faced.
“Getting into your role as Mom huh?” Rene laughed.
“I guess so” Emily agreed.
After Rene went home, Emily thought about what Sam was doing. “They’ll be at dinner by now” she said to herself. She sent a quick text and smiled. She knew Sam would have her ringer off but once she saw it, she would know what she meant.
Emily grabbed a pair of Drew’s boxers and one of his t-shirts to wear as PJs for the night. “I’m sure he wouldn’t mind” she said as she took off her clothes.
Emily caught a glimpse of herself naked and decided to linger on it just a moment “Samantha is one very lucky girl…she is gorgeous. What a body! Trim and yet curvy in all the right places…pretty face, amazing thick hair…too bad she doesn’t have a boyfriend” she laughed.
As Emily settled in for her night, Sam was heading out for hers.
She checked her phone and saw a message from her old number “It’s ok. Do what needs done” She smiled seeing the words and knowing to just let the night happen.
Her pink toes were visible in the ends of her tiny size 6 peep toe heels and Drew walked with her arm in arm but she still felt very small next to him.
But in a way, it was really nice to feel small next to him; she felt protected and secure. Being in Emily’s body made her feel more vulnerable. She had always relied on her size to feel safe but that had been stripped away from her.
What caught her attention was when she sat on the oversized chair at the table, she was barely able to keep her toes touching the floor.
She giggled as they chatted and drank their wine. She stayed vague when she could but she also noticed some very specific memories had filtered in to her mind and she brought them up.
“That is so strange!” she thought “I have some of Emily’s memories…I can see our first date, other dates, when and where he proposed, our wedding…picking out baby furniture and, oh my gosh! I remember giving birth to Eliot”
Sam shivered and Drew put his big hand atop of hers “Just got a little chill there” she blushed.
Sam got the Sea Bass while Drew got a steak and they shared Tiramisu for dessert before walking back to their hotel.
Sam’s heart was pounding from nerves. Her stomach was floating and her fingers were numb as they went into the room.
Sam barely had time to turn before Drew’s hands were on her shoulders and his lips met hers. She gave out a surprised “Mmpfh!” as his hands ran through her short blonde hair. Her hands went to him and she took of his suit coat.
Sam backed up kicking off her heels and reaching for her zipper as Drew undid his tie and belt.
“God I’ve missed you honey…let’s be as loud as possible” Drew said.
Sam laughed and blushed “Get the neighbors to call the front desk on us?” she rushed up and undid his buttons on his shirt.
With her dress and shoes off, Sam simply slipped her panties down and stood naked before Drew. She struck a pose.
“You’re more gorgeous than the day we met and I didn’t think that would be possible. You were so beautiful it took my breath away but now, knowing you completely has only made you better in my eyes”
Sam blushed and rushed up jumping into his arms and wrapping her tiny but strong legs around him.
He laughed and spun her around, lying her down gently on the bed. Sam crawled backwards and spread her legs with a smile. Drew crawled his way toward her.
Sam’s tiny little body quaked as she orgasmed.
Emily slept away in her own bed, Eliot slept for 6 hours before waking up and was quickly back to sleep after a diaper change and being rocked.
Drew and Sam were back on the road before 8 A.M. Drew knew his wife was anxious to get home even if she wasn’t acting like it this morning. She seemed quite relaxed as they cruised home.
Rene came over in the morning and Emily took it as an opportunity to shower and change her clothes.
As she dressed, she thought “Hopefully I’ll be lifted out of these clothes and put back into my own” She put on a pair of black yoga pants that came to just below her knees and a loose sky blue top.
She got a text from Sam saying they were about a half hour away and she started getting nervous.
The car pulled into the drive and Sam jumped out while Drew went to unpack their luggage. Emily flung the door open and their eyes met. She kicked off her shoes as she came through the door.
Stepping inside Sam embraced her former body, rising up on her tip toes to do so while Emily bent down. “We did it…we made it” Emily whispered in Sam’s ear.
That was when Emily realized that everything had gone quiet.
Sam pulled back and looked around, a look of initial panic changed to jubilation as she felt her feet lift up and slip away from the floor beneath them.
Emily, barefoot in the house also lifted off the ground shrieking with happiness as she did “Yes!!!! We’re going to change back!!!” as her big feet came up from the heels until her toes separated from the tile floor.
Sam rose up higher to match the taller Emily in height but once they were face to face, they began to change. Sam’s toenails changed from pink to maroon, her legs began to tan even as her tiny shorts and top remained on her body.
Emily’s toes flashed bright pink and her legs began to pale “It’s working but it’s different this time”
“Yeah…I’m getting that feeling too but we are changing back so that’s all that matters” Sam replied watching her hands and arms change shape and skin tone but not size.
Emily could see her long brown hair begin to lighten to blonde. She could feel her face changing shape and she watched as Sam’s blonde pixie cut turned dark brown and her face returned to its original shape.
Sam looked like Sam again but yet she was still short and still had short hair. Emily could see a look of confusion on her face.
Sam had watched Emily chin come back to a point, her eyes turn from brown to blue and everything else return to her but yet, it wasn’t right. Emily was still tall. She still had long hair albeit blonde again. Their clothes hadn’t changed back and their clothes still fit them. “What’s going on?”
Emily felt her body begin to lower “No! We’re not done!” she yelled as her big feet, now with pink painted toenails hit the floor.
“No…no! Don’t come down yet!” Emily yelled as Sam’s small frame lowered from the sky and her tiny feet hit the ground.
“What the…? Sam managed to say before time restarted and noise erupted around them.
Drew came in carrying two bags “Hey Sam how was Eliot? I’m sure he was a perfect little angel right!” he said patting her small shoulder and giving his tall wife a kiss as he went by.
Both women’s jaws dropped.
“He doesn’t see anything wrong with this!” Emily hissed.
Sam put her hands up to her head and dug her fingers into her short pixie cut “Why am I still little?”
“Why am I still tall?!”
Sam saw a pair of Birkenstock sandals sitting by the door. The looked like the ones she had worn over the day before except that they were super small, a size 6. Sitting next to them were a pair of black sandals that were much larger. There were also a pair of pink and gray tennis shoes that she picked up and saw were a size 11. “These are your shoes…” she said handing off the large sneakers to Emily.
Emily’s forehead grew hot. She finally found the strength to move. She opened the closet door behind her and found a dozen pairs of size 11 shoes “What the…?”
Eliot was napping so as Drew continued to unpack, Sam and Emily continued to explore.
Emily grabbed her purse and found her driver’s license. “Holy Shit” she whispered flipping it around so Sam could see. There was Emily with a full mane of long blonde hair. The height on the license stated 5’10”
Sam grabbed her own purse from behind the sofa “What?” she repeated seeing her picture showing herself with the same pixie cut she wore and the height stated as 5’1”
Their weights had changed as well. Somehow when they had swapped back, they had remained each other’s size and carried their hairstyle as well.
“I mean…I liked having short hair but…” Sam said cautiously.
“And I liked being tall” Emily replied.
“And I liked being short” Sam said as they slowly realized how their wish had continued to modify them.
Emily went to the far wall and looked at the wedding picture that hung there. “Holy Shitballs!” she said seeing how different the picture looked.
Where Drew had towered over her, now they were nearly the same height, still with love in their eyes but posed differently to accommodate her increased height.
“I guess this is our new realities” Emily said.
“I think you’re right…I’m the shorty!” Sam said.
“And I’m the giant!” Emily countered “But I’m still married to Drew and mother to Eliot” she said looking at more pictures of her holding her son”
“So my whole wardrobe must have changed too” Sam said.
“Yeah…welcome to the petite section” Emily said.
“Have fun in big and tall” Sam countered as they both laughed.