“So the reservations are set” Annie Walters said getting up from the desk “We have a cabin at Lake Winosa from Friday to Monday next week! I’m so excited! I haven’t been there in 20 years…Mom and Dad used to take me up there all the time when I was little and then Dad got tired of it and wanted to go try out new places so I haven’t gotten to go back since I was 10”
“Alright” Matt Walters replied smiling “Sounds good” He continued picking up loose toys off the ground. Their 3 year old daughter was in a phase where she brought out every single toy all the time.
“I can’t wait to call Mom and let her know I’m going…she’s going to be so jealous!” Annie said pulling out her phone.
Matt heard the conversation as his wife paced through the house talking a mile a minute. “Great” he thought “A three hour drive to a cabin in the middle of nowhere…I never been but I know there’s like no place to eat, we’re going to get ate up by mosquitos…” he sighed “But Annie really wants to go”
Matt could tell how excited his Mother in Law Patricia was; he could hear her through his wife’s phone when she ranged close to him. She was going on and on about all the great times they had at the Lake and how much she would love to go back.
Across town Patricia Baker couldn’t stop smiling as she talked to her daughter. The 56 year old really was jealous; she loved Lake Winosa and had really had to bite her lip when her husband Don told her he was tired of the place.
“I’m sure Matt is nowhere near as excited about this as we are haha…but what can he do?” Annie said laughing.
A thought flashed into Patricia’s mind. A thought that at first made her go pale but as the conversation continued, made her smile.
“So I’ve got to get going Mom…I’ll see you on Friday okay” Annie said signing off.
“Of course you will dear; I want to be there to send you off” Patty replied.
She ended the call on her cell phone and stared at the wall for a moment “Are you actually thinking about doing this? Matt will not be pleased…but then again…he might realize very quickly that it was the best thing for him”
She stood up and began to pace around her bedroom, going back and forth in her thinking until she finally stopped and smiled “Yes…I’m doing it” she concluded and she began to prepare for Friday.
Throughout the week, Matt did some research and concluded that his Father in law was a smart man. “There isn’t shit to do up there! Maddie is going to be bored stiff…I’d better make sure I pack all her toys and make sure I have chargers…Wi-Fi will be shit if at all but she can still play games” he thought.
He also Google mapped out the trip “Three hours of nothing…I doubt there’s even rest stops…a potty training 3 year old; God this just keeps getting better and better”
But, Matt kept his thoughts to himself to keep his wife happy. He had packed up everyone’s clothes and so much extra stuff for Maddie that the back of the SUV was full.
He was just putting the last bag in when he saw the silver Honda pull into the drive. “Hey Patty” he called out as he saw his Mother in law getting out, dog leash in hand. “Bentley knows what that leash means” Matt laughed.
“Yes he does…a fun weekend at Grandma’s house” Patty said in her thick Minnesota accent.
Matt had been with Annie for 8 years; still not enough time to ever get used to hearing that voice; it was so stereotypical, a comedian could listen to her before learning to do the broadest impression on the North possible.
“Luckily Annie never got that accent” Matt thought as Patty came up to him with a smile on her face.
He had always thought his Mother in law was an attractive woman and shallowly hoped that meant that his wife would also look good in her mid-50’s.
Patty wore an olive green v neck top, a pair of Mom jeans and beige low heeled sandals. Matt saw her matching rose gold nail polish on her oval fingernails and on her small toes peeking out from the ends of her sandals.
Patty had short blonde hair about halfway down her neck with bangs and small but pretty light blue eyes. She wore silver hoop earrings and each wrist was adorned with bracelets but what caught Matt’s attention today was that instead of her usual light pastel makeup, she had on bright red lipstick on her thin lips.
Patty was tall at 5’7”; 2 inches taller than her daughter and trim at 150 pounds but even then, she was dwarfed by her 6’4” 210 pound bearded son in law.
She patted him on the arm as Annie came out with Maddie on her hip.
Grandma fussed over Maddie and said at least three times to Annie how jealous she was that she was going back to the lake as Matt stood back.
He headed into the house to find their dog Sam and realized that Patty had come in too as he heard the gentle click of her heels on the tile by the front door.
“Sam” Matt called out. He turned “That dog knows what’s coming so you know he’s going to hide from us”
Patty just smiled and took another light step forward.
Her mind was racing, questioning what she was about to do, she almost backed out, almost. But then she walked up close to her son in law and put her hand on his shoulder and as he turned toward her, she rose up on her toes and kissed him on the lips.
Patty knew the spell and had whispered it while she stood just inside the door. The red lipstick, the lipstick that Matt had noticed as odd was the device to seal the spell.
The spell played out over and over in her head “Switch our bodies for the days, switch our lives in so many ways, the spell is sealed with this kiss, the only way to reverse is this, use the stick of bright red, both repeat the words that are said, swap our bodies swap us out, swap us back without a doubt”
Matt blinked as Patty rose up but he leaned down to give her the quick kiss that looked incoming. “Ok” he thought a bit confused.
As their lips met, a definite spark of electricity burst through both of them.
Patty let out a muffled “Mmpfh” of surprise and their eyes met.
Matt felt his heart pound. He was suddenly very aware of his surroundings but strange sensations began to course through him, getting stronger and stronger with each passing wave.
Patty knew that she had to remain lip locked with Matt the entire time but she was instantly surprised at the emotional surge she began to feel. She had planned to plant a peck on his lips and then just press forward as their bodies changed into each other but immediately that thought went out the window.
Patty thought the change would be almost instantaneous but she quickly realized that would not be the case and the process would take its time and as her hormones began to change, they revved into a much higher gear.
They couldn’t break this kiss if they tried.
Matt’s eyes fluttered, going closed, lost in the kiss before popping back open as he felt a very strange sinking feeling in his stomach. He adjusted his head to remain in relatively the same spot compared to Patricia. He had just shrunk down an inch to 6’3”.
Patricia grew an inch to 5’8” and then another to 5’9”. Her eyes closed briefly and her hands ran down Matt’s shoulders and upper arms as she felt him adjusting his stance against her.
Matt reset his feet as he lost another inch to 6’2” not even really realizing what was happening to him. He couldn’t speak as their lips remained together but those strange sensations were still increasing in him. It was then that he felt a pinch in each earlobe and with even a slight jiggle of his head, he felt weight dangling from them “Am I wearing earrings?!” he thought in a panic “How? What? What’s happening? Why is Patty kissing me and why am I enjoying it?”
Matt looked ahead as his ears changed shape, shrinking down and thinning as the earrings gently swayed at the bottoms of them. Patty’s light blue eyes opened and their gazes met.
Matt’s hands dangled at his sides but Patty’s now moved up from his shoulders to hold onto the back of his head as they both shifted another inch in height to 6’1” and 5’10”. Patty leaned forward a bit and it felt as if Matt’s beard was thinning; she no longer felt its thickness against her upper lip.
The hair on Matt’s face was thinning and disappearing, quickly vanishing along the sides first before the hairs on his upper lip and chin began to recede inward. As they went, the skin began to change and soften, showing signs of aging as lines etched in and the skin began to sag.
As Matt slipped to 6’ and Patricia rose to 5’11” Matt’s eyes finally recognized what was happening even if his brain couldn’t process it. His brown eyes widened realizing that Patty was now equal to him in height. “Arf youm?” he tried to speak but she shook her head no.
“Am I shrinking? Is Patty growing?” his mind yelled. He looked at Patty and began to realize that her face was looking broader, it looked more masculine. Her eyebrows were darkening and thickening as her brow line deepened. Matt swore he felt hair poking him in the upper lip from the other side.
Patty held him in closer as she felt the itch growing along her cheeks and lip. Her skin began to lift and tighten even as her jawline and chin strengthened. Her cheeks rose up and spread out longer and wider pressing her face out wider and larger as well.
She opened her eyes and saw a different Matt before them.
Matt’s eyebrows had lightened and thinned and she instantly recognized them as her own. Small marks and lines etched his narrower forehead. Lines dug in at the corners of his eyes as they began to shrink and narrow, the brown color draining out of them and leaving them a pale sky blue color.
His nose softened and shrank down taking a flatter shape and his cheeks puffed out before drooping down.
Matt now recognized the face he was seeing before him “This is impossible! How is she doing this?!” his mind screamed as he watched her eyes widen and darken to deep brown; they had just changed from her eyes to his.
Her nose straightened and lengthened as her skin tightened but also toughened up. “That’s a man’s face…that’s my face!” Matt thought.
And with that thought, he felt something else shift, he felt Patricia grow taller than him. He now stood under six feet at 5’11” while she now stood an even 6’. He had to now tilt his head upward to maintain their kiss.
Patty felt an almost superhuman surge of strength wash over her as she grew taller than her son in law. She was gaining his youth and strength; 24 years of age was passing between them but she was also now receiving his hormones and he was receiving hers. Testosterone slammed into her system like a freight train and she felt a surge run through her body like no other. She leaned into the kiss even more.
Matt’s shoulders slumped and he blinked not quite understanding the sudden drain he felt followed by a rush of every emotion he had ever experienced in his life all at once. A tear formed in the corner of his eye and he let out a muffled “Umpfh!” His body had slammed on the brakes and hit reverse. Estrogen followed full force through his body and he began to age rapidly. His emotions and emotional responses completely changed inside his brain. The flood of emotions made the kiss feel even better, like a blanket protecting him or strong arms wrapped around him which is what he sought.
As their moths began to change, the very lips that were locked together began to shift simultaneously. Matt felt his lips thin yet widen on his smaller face. The lips he was kissing felt rougher but larger. He felt his teeth shifting inside his mouth along with his tongue taking on a different shape. Suddenly, the taste of the kiss changed and he just knew what it meant; he now had Patty’s mouth and was experiencing a kiss with himself from her vantage point.
He could picture his mother in law’s mouth; her lips and nice straight white teeth and he knew that those were now his.
Patty too felt her lips broaden wider and felt her teeth shift in her gums. Their teeth clocked together in the clumsiness of their kiss interrupted by their mouths changing. As her tongue changed and grew larger it slipped forward and touched Matt’s shrinking tongue; neither of them minded, both were too far lost in the process that enveloped them.
Light makeup came onto Matt’s now fully feminine and fully 56 year old face as it left Patricia’s masculine and youthful one, now longer needed or accepted on a face like what she now possessed.
Matt’s neck skin began to loosen as his neck shrank down more compact. An Adam’s apple popped out on Patty’s lengthening one along with stray hairs. The loose skin covered up his disappearing lump as their voices changed unbeknownst to them.
Matt finally moved his arms. As the changes became all encompassing, they were powerless to stop its power. It overwhelmed both of them as time froze around them and Matt brought his arms up and ran his hands over Patricia’s bare arms which were now beginning to grow and change greatly.
The sleeves on her olive green v neck shirt were cut high which allowed them to simply slide up to her shoulders as her biceps began to grow.
Underneath Matt’s hands, Patricia’s soft upper arms began to tighten and strengthen. All loose feeling of skin and muscle vanished as her arms grew taut then began to bulge upward and outward with visible and tangible muscle tone.
But in return, Matt felt his arms drain of strength. His muscles went down smaller and smaller and all outward signs of physical strength simply vanished as loose skin and flabby muscle tone were given to him as his physique changed from a 32 year man into a 56 year old woman “I’m becoming Patty. I’m becoming my own Mother in law! I’m going to have her face, her body…I’m a Grandma!” Matt’s mind protested.
The sleeves on Matt’s black t-shirt grew loose before they too began to change. The sleeves rose up into a higher cut to accommodate his changing arms. The color of the garment also began to shift and lighten to an olive green. The front neckline plunged down into a v-cut revealing loose skin on his upper chest. The pectoral muscles he had obtained now quickly began to recede and transfer away from his body to hers.
The gap in their height began to grow wider as Matt shrank down another inch to 5’10” and Patty grew to 6’1”. Her shoulders and back began to broaden and grow strong and wide just as her shirt too changed to fit her changing and larger body. Height was changing but so was weight and body mass.
60 pounds of weight and muscle were swapping between them. Matt, still working the kiss, was concerned with his body shrinking away from him while Patricia embraced every movement that indicated a further change.
Patricia placed her right hand on Matt’s chest and instinctively Matt placed his right on Patricia’s. He felt her breast cupped beneath the palm of his hand while hers went flat against his muscle.
Patricia’s hand started to flex backward as Matt’s hand pressed forward.
Patty felt a roundness building, a softness coming forward, filling her hand. Matt’s nipple pressed outward, spreading along with his growing breasts. In a matter of seconds, Patty was cupping a C cup breast.
Matt’s hand continued forward. Less mass stopped his hand. The round full breast that had been, was no more and his hand went flat against her chest. The flesh and muscle hardened; pectoral muscles began to build up as his hand slipped forward even more as the bra, now useless on Patty, vanished.
Matt felt the sudden appearance of an undergarment beneath his shirt. His sensitive nipples now hit satin. A clasp bound around his back and straps dug into his soft shoulders. His cleavage lifted up with gentle support beneath “I’m wearing a bra!” hit his mind.
Their hands, still touching their new respective chest began to change next.
Matt’s hands now quivered up against the strong chest he was touching, the fingers drawing back even as his nails grew out longer and took on an oval shape.
His hands aged; veins appeared on the backs of his hands as the skin went slack, additional lines and marks manifested themselves on his increasingly delicate fingers. Rose gold nail polish appeared shiny and fresh upon his oval nails and the skin around them touched up from a recent manicure.
He moved his left hand, felt his fingers shrinking and his silver wedding band move and slip, fearful that it would drop, he lifted and spread out his fingers only to feel his ring pull back down tight although it felt narrower somehow. His ring was now a slim band of gold fitting for a woman’s hand. That ring had resided on these hands for longer than he had been alive.
Patricia had of course experienced the opposite. Her ring had grown tight as her fingers thickened and grew larger. Almost an entire additional knuckle length on every single finger larger. Her nail pulled back flat and cut back, the nail polish on them fading away to nothing.
Her palms and the backs of her hands widened; callouses appeared but other marks and signs of age disappeared as the skin rose up healthier in their youth. The pressure of the tight ring simply changed to a more appropriate feeling of a ring that fit her hand.
As she moved her hands she noticed something more subtle had changed. The extra movement and jangling of her multiple bracelets was missing. She moved her hand to find his and with it, she found her bracelets.
Matt’s sensation receivers were on overload. As his arms had trimmed and trailed down, his wrists slimming, he had slightly noticed additional weight slapping lightly at his wrists. Cold metal feeling and metallic sounds emanated as he shifted his hands and arms. One, two three bracelets appeared on his right wrist. One, two, three, four bracelets on his left.
Matt’s height slipped down to 5’9” as Patty rose to 6’2”. He shifted his head and neck once more and could feel Patricia smiling as she kissed him.
Matt’s torso was compressing down, losing muscle mass as it went smaller and softer. His sides compacted down as small rolls formed under his V-neck top.
Next to go were his stomach muscles. In a slow roll forward, Matt felt his stomach puff out. He even felt a strange ripple effect as his belly button changed which sent a tingle running up his spine and outward to his extremities. The tautness he had just simply taken for granted his whole adult life vanished and he was left with a pooch; not just a Mom bod, but a Grandma bod.
Patricia felt her chest and stomach tighten. Her sides stretched out, muscle and mass continued to build up strong and firm on her rapidly changing physique. A different type of roll was occurring on her body as the fat rolled up and converted to abdominal muscles.
She inadvertently flexed underneath her black tee. She couldn’t help but tense up her new muscles and play with them a bit.
Patricia held the kiss, ramping up the intensity of it even as her body chemistry ran in high gear. The lips she was kissing had gotten softer and sweeter, the entire taste of it had changed, their dynamic had changed and would be different for the foreseeable future as she would be the young man out of the two of them.
She continued to grow up to 6’3” as Matt slipped down to 5’8”. Patty had always thought of herself as tall at 5’7” but how wrong she was “This is real height; dominating size…he looks and feels so little to me” she thought sensing how much taller she was than him.
“Mmpfh!” Matt couldn’t stop the noise rising up inside him. It sounded higher pitched and even in the limited muffled sound, he swore he could hear his Mother in law’s Minnesotan accent.
A sensation like nothing he had ever felt before bore into his lower abdomen; a faint burning feeling as warmth spread out and numbness took over. He felt his waist push out and his hips begin to stir and move and small little popping feelings broke out over his rear end. Mass was building up; Patricia carried her excess weight around her waist.
She was by no means a heavy woman, but middle aged softness was inevitable. Matt was losing 9 inches and 60 pounds but redistribution was in full effect.
It was that deep seated warmth though that concerned Matt the most. A fresh wave of emotions washed over him, pushing him deep into his core thoughts and essence.
“It’s all different” he realized. “I now possess the uterus that my own wife occupied 30 years ago but…I’m post-menopausal. My last period was 4 years ago” he gained intimate knowledge of the inner working of what was rapidly becoming his body and life.
Matt’s jeans had grown long, loose and baggy on him as he had shrunk down, fitting oddly in places but covering him and dragging on the ground as his height decreased. His boxer shorts now shifted on his body as his hips and growing ass pushed them outward.
Patricia closed her eyes and swallowed, still maintaining the kiss but her heart rate took off as pressure built in her pelvic region.
Matt had been erect; had been since they started swapping places with each other, but now, he felt his penis going limp and shrinking down. More alarming was the change in sensations down there. A numbness settled over the shaft while the head remained alert.
Matt’s testicles began to rise up, lifting to press up against him as his scrotum shrank down. His eyes popped open as he felt Patricia’s hand clamp down.
Patricia was overwhelmed, she had to feel everything both of them were experiencing. She put her right hand over Matt’s penis and grabbed his hand to place on her. Just as they had felt her breasts travel from her body to his, they would both feel his penis travel to her.
Her jeans and panties were stretched and distressed. Her jeans were somewhat high to begin with to show off her ankles but with her so far 8 inch height growth, they had ridden up her calves getting tighter as her legs had begun to change with extra weight. Her panties slipped in places as her ass slimmed and her hips shifted inward.
Both of them exhaled and shifted as their clothes changed once more.
Matt felt panties grip his expanding hips and ass but hold onto them as they did. His shrinking penis didn’t feel restricted at all by the tighter front panel of the panties he now wore. His jeans rose up from the ground, the cut changing around his waist until he was wearing Patty’s high-waist Mom jeans.
Patty felt extra room as her panties became boxer shorts. Her jeans suddenly fit her better as they popped out wider around her waist, tighter around her shrinking ass and dropped to the tops of her feet.
Matt’s eyes flew wide open as his testicles popped up into his body cavity but then fluttered as his penis began to shrink down. His shaft folded backwards creating skin folds until the head of his penis rose up and was covered with a cowl as his new clitoris and in a movement that made his knees weak, his vagina formed.
Patricia’s skin folds gathered up and began to elongate into a shaft that thickened as it grew longer. Her clitoris opened a slit at the end and just as it did, more skin stretched out to form a scrotum to catch the two fully functioning testicles that dropped out of her body.
Matt’s hand felt the growing erection in his Mother in law’s pants. He instinctively gripped it around the shaft through the tightening jeans even as he felt Patty’s hand go flat against his front.
It felt like he had to pee as everything rearranged itself into the functioning genitalia of a woman along with the pressure of her strong hand.
Matt’s tongue flittered outward and he was embarrassed but Patty’s flicked back and he giggled slightly at their interaction.
Matt’s ass grew before gravity took ahold and it dropped and settled down, his hips wider than ever before. Now the changes affected his legs as his thighs began to grow soft.
He dropped the final inch of height down to 5’7” as Patty rose up to her full 6’4” “She’s so tall and big and strong!” he thought simply sensing how much larger she was than him.
Her legs now also muscled up as her soft thighs tightened underneath the jeans. Hairs began to pop out thick and black as her knees buckled and her calves grew larger. Down to her ankles where the hair stopped but the joints bulged outward.
Matt felt his legs shifting size and shape under his roomy jeans. His thighs came together at the top as his center of gravity shifted. Soft thighs, smaller knees and smaller and rounder calves took shape as the skin went soft and smooth. His ankles, exposed in his jeans looked puffy even as they shrank down in size.
Patricia realized that she was now wearing socks even as she could still feel the straps of her sandals on her toes; toes which were now growing larger and pushing out the open ends of her low heeled beige shoes.
Matt’s now bare feet slipped inside his suddenly large tennis shoes. He could feel his feet sliding backwards trying to grip down but pulling in no matter what. His toes began to shrink down smaller and his nails shifted position. The oval nails began to get a glossy rose gold color of polish along them and the skin trimmed up due to the recent pedicure treatment.
Just as he was feeling like he was about to slip, Matt felt air on his toes. He lifted and wiggled them about realizing that his first toe toes were poking out into the open while the others resided beneath straps. He felt pressure on his heels as he lifted ever so slightly up higher.
Patty felt her shoes tightening on her feet. The sides clamped down, her toes cramped up and her heels were about to pop out of the backs when suddenly everything fit again. She spread out her toes feeling the socks stretch and hitting heavier material all around.
They both blinked as a pain surged across their foreheads and just like that, the kiss was broken.
Matt stumbled backwards as if in slow motion. The back of his right arm flew up and wiped his mouth, sticky with lipstick which now left a mark on his soft forearm.
His eyes flew up and down and then right back up again taking in the amazing sight of his own body standing before him; fully dressed and shaking off the cobwebs.
Matt looked down at himself; his jaw dropped and he sucked in an audible gasp. He found his balance and stopped stumbling backwards, his small feet encased in beige low heeled sandals caught his attention as he looked to the ground. That was when he noticed he was having to look past breasts to see his feet “What in the world is goin on here?” he said in a shocked high pitched very Midwestern twang.