“Man what a week from Hell!” Sam Clark said as he sat down on a chair on his back deck with a drink in his hand.
His wife Olivia was already lounging back with her own drink “I know…I just need to totally veg out right now” She sipped her vodka soda and closed her eyes.
“The Turner deal falling through is awful…but if we can get Evans Corp we’ll rebound okay. That paperwork, ugh! I’ll be working on it all weekend” Sam said taking a larger drink from his whiskey and water.
“I’m already turning in designs for next summer’s line. Production schedules have gotten so crazy that even then we’re behind. I need to be basically done with fall and working on the following winter” Olivia lamented “Does this ever stop?”
“We want to be at the top. Top of our industries takes this kind of work and dedication” Sam repeated “In a few years we’ll be the ones directing all our own underlings. We’ll be the bosses and then…” he drifted off taking another drink.
Olivia sat up “I’m just going to admit it: I’m tired. I’m running myself ragged and for what?” She ran her hands through her long blonde hair and put her sandaled feet on the ground on either side of her deck chair.
“It’ll all be worth it” Sam repeated as he looked into his wife’s eyes. He cracked. “Fine! I’m exhausted too” he shook his head hanging it slightly. “I have no idea if I’ll ever move up or not…they’re known to use and abuse and then fire and bring in someone cheap and fresh out of college again”
“One bad design and I could be out. They’ll make me into the scapegoat for an entire bad quarter” Olivia said.
“I’m so sick of it”
Their pity party was interrupted by Buster.
Buster was the Pomeranian owned by their next door neighbors Nick and Pam Peterson. He made his way through the bottom of the fence and sprinted up to Olivia with his tongue out panting. He bounced until she picked him up and put him on the chair with her to be pet.
A few moments later, the gate swung open and Nick walked through “Buster! You little party crasher” he mockingly scolded. “Sorry…you know he wants you two to adopt him”
“He’s just so cute! You know I would” Olivia said as Buster settled on her lap.
“Come on up Nick. Have a seat…can I get you something to drink?” Sam said as the older man made his way over to the deck.
“Oh no thank you…” He said as he took a seat crossing his ankles and folding his hands on his lap. “How are things going?”
“Oh fine” Sam said “Long week…you know how it is”
“I remember all too well” Nick replied. He had recently retired selling off his Pharmacy to one of the national chains “I built my store up…we had a good name in town but I just couldn’t compete anymore. There was no room for an independent anymore. The Health care companies would pay the big boys first…I got the trickle down and that trickle wasn’t enough to keep me going any longer”
Sam handed his neighbor a beer “But you made out okay…they paid you decently for the place right”
“Yes but it just left a bitter taste in my mouth how it ended” Nick admitted. “I didn’t get to call my shot. I had to close up. We’re fine don’t get me wrong…Pam and I invested well enough and she has her pension from the Board of Education but she was told when to leave too. She thought she had another year to teach and then when the levy failed, they bought her out a year early”
“So you’re saying it never really ends” Olivia said, Buster quite content curled up on her.
“No…sadly no” Nick chuckled “Made me tear my hair out!” he laughed pointing out his horseshoe pattern bald head. “Biggest thing now is that, I’ll be honest, we’re bored haha”
“Oh…so sorry haha” Sam teased.
“Neither of us can come up with a decent enough hobby to carry us through. Pam volunteers at the animal shelter but we would still both rather be working” Nick admitted.
Pam now came through the gate “There’s where everyone got to” she laughed.
“Come on up Pam!” Olivia called out raising her glass.
“You don’t have to tell me twice” she said making her way up as well.
She got the fill in on their conversation and got additional details out of Sam and Olivia as she got a drink in as well trying to catch up on Vodka sodas with Olivia.
“We finally admitted that we’re both burned out” Sam said.
“And we’re bored to death as retirees” Pam retorted.
“So everybody’s miserable Yay!” Olivia said. “Switch places with you?” she added putting her drink out toward Pam.
Pam toasted her drink, clinking her own glass against it “It seems like the best solution really haha!”
“Yeah…you could get back in the rat race and we can take a break” Sam said.
“Oh and not to mention like 40 years difference in age haha” Nick added.
“And let me guess, you still didn’t have hair haha!” Sam teased elbowing Nick.
“Well you wouldn’t if you turned into 68 year old me haha!” Nick teased right back “Trade in that six pack for a keg?!” he patted his ample belly.
“It would be worth it” Sam said.
“Oooo…and I’d get to be a fashion designer! So glamorous…from retired school teacher to the cutting edge of fashion sounds like a dream come true to me!” Pam laughed finishing off her second drink.
“If only there was a way right?” Olivia said sitting back. She brought her long leg up and bent it at the knee.
Buster jumped up and ran down the steps into the yard while they continued talking.
“I wish it could happen” Pam said simply.
“Me too” Olivia quickly agreed “I wish we could all switch places with each other”
“I’m in…I wish it were possible” Sam said.
“Well I can’t be the lone holdout haha…I wish we could too” Nick said.
All of them took a sip of their drinks.
Olivia shifted in her chair. She sat up straighter and brought her left leg up, tucking her foot underneath her right knee while she kept her right leg out straight.
She looked at Pam sitting across from her. Shorter than her, pudgy at 64 years old, Pam kept her blondish gray hair in a short bob. Pam had bright brown eyes that crinkled away when she smiled, which was often. Her double chin bounced as she laughed and started her third drink. “It wouldn’t be so bad” Olivia thought “Interesting to say the least…” she smiled seeing the basic floral print top and beige shorts her neighbor wore along with brown sandals.
“What would I do if I looked like Olivia?” Pam thought, her stomach tingling as she looked over the young, gorgeous, fashionable young woman before her. At 26, Olivia was a rising star. Long blonde hair, big blue eyes, she had been Miss Kansas Teen 10 years earlier but she was embarrassed to talk about it now.
“What if…?” Nick thought. “If I could be young again, fighting every day in the business world like Sam. I’d feel actually alive again” Nick looked over the 30 year old man sitting across from him. Full head of thick brown hair styled up, trim beard, fit athletic build at just over 6’ tall.
“That could be me…” Sam thought. “Set for life, not having to worry about the fight every day. A head of hair would be worth it to slow down” he thought looking at his bald 68 year old neighbor. Paunchy stomach and bow legs be damned.
Buster returned and stopped at the top step. The dog hesitated and turned around giving a quick whimper.
“What is it boy?” Pam asked and the dog cocked his head and looked back and forth between Pam and Olivia. He came up and sniffed both of them going between their feet.
He stopped at Olivia’s right foot. A single white t strap came down between her first two toes on her leather sandal. The dog sniffed then jumped back in confusion as the smell changed completely to his sensitive nose.
Olivia’s foot began to shrink.
Her long toes began to pull down shorter and thicker and her pink blush polish began to fade and vanish from the surface of her nails.
Her nails began to shift and reshape themselves by the time she managed to lean over to see what had scared Buster.
Olivia blinked in her own confusion as her feet continued to shrink down and plump up. Her heels getting rough and thicker while her toes sat well back from the ends, her toes no longer setting in the worn down shapes. “What the heck?” she said as her gaze shifted to her left foot which was much closer, sitting directly in front of her on the bright striped cushion of her chair.
“Oh!” she said as she watched her heel skin thicken and turn rough with white rivets.
“My!” she added as her feet fattened up and shrank down two full sizes.
“God!” she nearly screamed as her toes shrank down, her nail polish vanished and her toes changed shape completely.
Olivia did scream as she scrambled to her feet.
“What is it?!” Sam yelled jumping to his wife’s aid. She simply pointed to her toes.
“What…what are you…” Sam drifted off as the expression on his face darkened with confusion.
Pam and Nick now got up too and looked down. Nick had no idea what he was looking at but Pam gasped in recognition “Oh my gosh…” she whispered “Those…you…” she looked up at Olivia and then back down three times before she finished “Why it looks like you’ve got my feet Olivia. Those look like mine”
Olivia nodded slowly while everyone exchanged looks. Surprise, fear, disbelief and shock all mingled together.
“No…We’re seeing things” Sam said simply. “We’ve all been drinking and our eyes are playing tricks on us”
Nick took a step back as he began to grow.
Olivia poked a finger along the arch of her left foot. “It feels real enough to me!” she said as her hand moved forward and she gripped her stubby toes running the pad of her thumb over her big toenail.
Nick stepped forward again swallowing against the slight dizziness he felt “But it simply can’t be. Your feet can’t just change shape”
Sam looked over at the logical words “Exactly! It’s…” his words drifted off as his brain jolted him saying something is wrong. Sam shook his head “Nick?”
Nick looked directly at Sam. Directly in the eye. Nick had been 5’8” but he was looking directly in the eyes of 6’1” Sam.
Nick looked down. Sam looked down. Both looked up, their eyes met again and they shook.
“What the…?”
Pam now looked up at her husband “Nick honey…what happened to you?” she asked putting her hand on his arm. Pam was 5’4” and she recognized the drastic change in their height difference. “You? I don’t understand…you look taller”
“I…I think…I am. Taller” Nick said looking down to the ground.
Nick was searching for words as he and Sam continued to stare at each other. Then, Sam began to shrink.
Without a word, Sam was looking up slightly at Nick and Nick realized he was looking down at Sam. Sam’s mouth opened but no sound came out as another inch disappeared. Then another. And another. “Nick!” he finally managed to say as his lost another and hit 5’8” “What just happened to me?”
Nick sized him up “I think we just swapped heights” he said as calmly as he could. Their height difference had reversed. Where Nick had been 5 inches shorter than Sam, now Sam was 5 inches shorter than Nick.
“How is this happening?” Olivia said standing up and now seeing that she was equal in height to her husband “What is happening? This is impossible”
Sam’s hair began to thin. “We’ll figure it out honey” he said looking directly into Olivia’s eyes.
“No…it was our wishes! They’re coming true!” Olivia said what they were all thinking.
Pam’s heart was pounding as she looked Olivia up and down, she couldn’t believe, couldn’t comprehend what could possibly happen to make her look like Olivia.
Olivia now looked directly at her and nodded; a slight smile on her lips and Pam nodded in return thinking “Really?”
Pam blinked as she felt movement around her ankles. She looked down “Oh my word” she said as her feet were growing. She clutched at her neck, standing perfectly still as her feet smoothed out and thinned, narrowing long the sides and top as her heel cracks repaired themselves and her feet looked pink and soft. Her toes elongated and now stretched out over the ends of her simple brown sandals. She could feel their soft pads touch the wood of the deck as they hung over the ends. Her toe nails thinned and shifted position atop her long digits and a blush pink polish coated them making them shiny and bright. “It’s real…it’s really real” she said.
Nick scratched the top of his head; an itch had settled in as hair began to sprout.
Sam tugged at his tight black tee shirt as it tightened around him, pinching down as his body began to change. His abdominal muscles started to lose their definition. His stomach went from defined to simply flat, but only for a moment before a belly began to form up and push out.
Olivia moved around to come face to face with Pam.
“Hi!” Pam said a bit too cheerfully showing how nervous she was.
“Hi” Olivia laughed in reply “Um…wow. I’m going to be you” her voice had a little waver to it of nerves.
Pam nodded as Olivia shifted her weight from foot to foot then she bent.
Olivia undid the straps around her ankles just in time as she felt a quick pull on them. Her ankles were thicker and the straps were starting to dig in. She slipped her feet out of them and kicked them aside “I guess you can wear them now” she added.
“Um, yeah, I guess they’ll be my size now” Pam replied.
As the changes began to work up their legs, Olivia’s calves widened and thickened while Pam’s trimmed up tremendously to high and tight bouncy calf muscles.
Their legs began to change into each other’s and their heights began to adjust in kind. Pam noticed Olivia was coming down closer to her height “Are you shrinking or am I growing?”
“I think it’s both” Olivia replied sizing up Pam as she rose up to her.
“Look I know this can’t be ideal for you despite what you said about it earlier. 26 to 64 isn’t…well…I’m just thinking that a lot about us is going to change and it’s going to be a rude awakening for you and…” Pam was rambling.
Olivia took Pam’s hands in hers and looked her in the eyes “It is what it is. I’ll adjust. We’ll all adjust. We need to have fun with this. In a way, we all did want this”
“What if it’s permanent?” Sam said feeling his stomach lifting his shirt up.
“I just don’t think so” Olivia said. “I don’t know why but…”
“I don’t think it will be either” Nick admitted. “I can’t explain it either”
Pam shrugged “I don’t think we can stop it anyway. It’s going to happen now whether we like it or not”
“If it gets to permanent, it’ll be because we decide it will be” Olivia added defiantly.
“I don’t think that would be fair” Pam said as she felt her knees pop. The ache in them was gone and the skin smoothed out, moisturized and elastic.
“Getting a little thin on top?” Nick teased looking down and seeing a bald spot forming atop Sam’s head. His previously thick hair, the envy of a lot of men, was thinning rapidly. It was sliding back from his forehead while simultaneously creating a perfect circle at the crown of his head. The sides were graying and coming in close shaved.
“I guess I am…meanwhile your hair is coming in very nicely” Sam chuckled seeing the thick brown hair he had called his own appearing on Nick; styling itself into place.
Nick ran his fingers through it with a simple “Wow” and a broad smile. “I’m not rubbing it in man…please don’t take it like that”
“Oh no…How can I? I mean…look at us. It’s obvious we’re switching places” Sam said as his head now showed the horseshoe pattern baldness of his neighbor. Wrinkles were the next to appear as deep rivulets worked their way across Sam’s exposed forehead.
“So…were you really Miss Teen Kansas?” Pam asked blushing like mad and biting her lip.
Olivia rolled her eyes and laughed “Yes I was! I was never a “pageant girl” I entered one, then won and I had to see it through and I ended up winning. I went to New York for the Miss Teen USA Pageant. I went out early but I had so many opportunities for public speaking and the scholarships and connections are what I used to get into fashion”
“I honestly just think it’s cool” Pam laughed “I’m going to be a beauty queen” she thought to herself “Never in a million years…”
“It was unique to say the least” Olivia replied as her thighs began to soften and fatten. Her inner thighs came together, dimples popped out along the backs as her shorts grew tight and cut into the soft flesh. She put her hands to them and pressed and squeezed and worked them over getting used to the feel of them, the size of them.
Pam’s own thighs were elongating, trimming and toning and tanning. Her inner thighs separated as a vibrancy came to them that only youth can provide “Whoa!” Pam said as she watched them tighten up with a perfect curve to them “You have amazing legs! I’ve always thought you were so pretty and now I sound like an absolute dork gushing about you to you” Pam giggled.
Olivia just smiled and genuinely said “Good! I’m glad you like what you’re getting. You look awfully happy”
“I am! I know it’s at your expense and you’re getting my old body in return but I can’t help but be excited…I’ve never had a body like this. Ever”
“I’m not disappointed” Olivia admitted “That might sound crazy but I’m looking forward to this too”
Pam almost broke into tears. Her face showed the effort of holding in her tears as she nodded in agreement “I’ll never forget how kind you’ve been about this”
Olivia nodded and they came together for a hug. As they did, Olivia shifted shorter than Pam. They broke apart with shock on their faces. Olivia looking up and Pam looking down. Pam let out a squeal of genuine happiness and bounced up and down.
Sam and Nick examine each other’s faces, smirks and smiles on each of them. Each of them noting the changes they were seeing “It’s like a weird reverse effect, fun house mirror” Nick said as Sam’s eyes narrowed and lines etched in at the corners. “Like my own face coming back into focus before me”
The lines were disappearing from Nick’s face; he was looking younger and younger as his grayish blue eyes darkened to brown and widened. His nose straightened and thinned and his ears lifted up higher as well.
As Nick’s face tightened, Sam’s sagged. His cheeks drooped, his skin grew rough and small patches of red rose up. His nose changed shape, growing thicker and shorter as his eyes lightened to grayish blue and weakened as they did. His ears grew larger as his facial hair began to recede. His upper lip went clean followed by his cheeks and chin; just a bit of gray stubble remained of his once full trimmed beard.
Sam put his hand up as his lips thinned and his teeth began to shift inside his mouth. His teeth weakened as they shifted a bit crooked; Nick had not had the benefit of braces like Sam had in his youth so in return, Sam’s teeth weakened and went yellow and crooked as Nick’s straightened, strengthened and whitened.
Nick’s lips plumped and his chin and jawline rose and tightened. All loose skin was taken care of by his changes to Sam. 38 years of aging and wear reversed and improved creating a strong chin where his whiskers began to grow out thick and brown.
Sam’s chin sagged and his jawline became more like a jowl line as he aged into his late 60’s. “You look just like me” Sam said seeing Nick’s face become his.
“And you look just like me…at least in the face” Nick confirmed. “This is going to be one wild ride”
“You can say that again young man” Sam said.
Pam looked over at her husband. It was surreal. His familiar old body topped by Sam’s head, standing taller as he began to trim down in weight.
Pam wiggled her hips and rear as they began to tingle and shift inward. Her shorts began to slide down as she did and she gasped yet again.
Olivia felt her body inflating and she quickly unbuttoned her shorts “Sorry guys! I don’t want to ruin these…they’re a favorite of mine” She got them undone but they quickly hung up on her chubby thighs and she had to physically get her fingers under each side and the bottom and yank them off.
Olivia was now just clad in her panties so Pam took off her now loose shorts and handed them over “No secrets between any us right?”
“I suppose not” Nick said. “We’re all going to know how each other looks naked”
“Yeah…” Sam added as he now took off his black tee. He was building a gut through his pec muscles were still tight and developed and his arms and shoulders were quite buff.
Pam didn’t put Olivia’s shorts on yet for fear she was still too large for them but Olivia stepped into Pam’s and pulled them up “I can rip the panties…” she looked around and saw both of the men looking at her “What? Did you want me to leave them off so you could get a better look?”
“No…no…” Sam said as Nick just blushed and Pam busted out laughing.
“Take your shirt off Nick. I do want to see your muscles grow” Pam said.
“Really?” Nick said while Sam blushed and hung his jowly face.
Nick unbuttoned his shirt and removed it revealing a chest that very much looked its age although a few signs of change were beginning to show. Nick shivered and his shoulders pulled back. The look on his face changed.
“Do you feel something?” Sam asked.
“Oh Yeah…it…I’m changing again…I can definitely feel it” Nick said as his muscles began to tense and flex.
Nick looked down as Sam, Olivia and Pam looked over. His stomach shifted and sucked inward. As it did, it began a chain reaction. His sides pulled in, his skin smoothed and tanned, his back began to spread, his shoulders lifted and his arms twitched.
Nick’s sagging chest began to perk up and get definition. Strong pectoral muscles were developing. His shoulders popped and his arms tightened. Biceps and triceps formed and bulged out as strength rushed through him.
His stomach went flat before abdominal muscles formed a defined 6-pack on him. Before he knew it, he had the chest and build of his trim and fit 30 year old neighbor as his own.
Pam was an arm length away and her hand rose up. She gave his bicep a quick poke and simply blinked, a dumb smile plastered on her face.
Nick snorted at the poke but couldn’t help himself from flexing a bit as he even felt his hands begin to change.
Large, knobby knuckles slimmed, callouses wore down, veins retreated as strength and grip returned.
Olivia felt her ass just give way and shoot outward eliciting a quick yelp to escape her lips. Her shorts filled up and tightened as flesh built up and packed on. Her panties rose up her crack, becoming enveloped as her hips shot outward as well “Well now…that was sudden” she laughed nervously adjusting to her new center of gravity and wider base.
She reached behind and gave each cheek a squeeze through Pam’s, now her, shorts.
Pam’s eyes traced her curve as it tightened. Her ass rose up high and tight without a hint of excess fat or cellulite. Her hips slimmed and her panties grew baggy and loose around her firm midsection. She pulled on the stylish denim shorts that Olivia had handed to her and found that they fit perfectly.
Pam felt herself rising up again and realized she was growing taller again.
Olivia shrank down finally hitting 5’4” and finding herself as the shortest in the group by 4 inches.
Pam now matched Sam in height at 5’8” and even then she dreamed of wearing the fashionable heels that were part of Olivia’s wardrobe. She could look down and see Olivia’s feet and legs, look over her shoulder and see her fabulous pert ass; it really wasn’t fair.
While she was checking herself out, so was Sam.
Sam’s chest began to deflate leaving behind skin and fat but taking away muscle. Man boobs replaced his hardened pecs. A full beer belly stuck out and over his belt and pants and his sides now began to soften and slough down as well. His back muscles eased and relaxed going flat, his shoulders pulled down and in rounding off and his eyes traced down his arms as his biceps and triceps turned soft and shapeless. Down to even his hands, where they changed to gnarled knuckles and rough skin with thick nails.
Nick was still lost his new physique. He had watched Sam’s changes with an odd feeling. Watching Sam’s body age and turn into his own had made him aroused; frankly this entire thing was causing his erection to pound at the front of his pants. Thinking about what Pam was changing into and the things that they could and would do together…
Pam suddenly bent forward at the waist, her hands going to and pressing down on her lower abdomen “Oh God” she said looking pleadingly at Olivia.
A chill ran through Olivia and her knees went weak. She staggered a step before also pressing down on her abdomen. The two women’s eyes met. In their eyes was comprehension over what was changing, understanding what that entitled and a bit of concern for the other and what her situation had just become.
“I’m fertile!” immediately popped into Pam’s mind.
“I’m post-menopausal!” popped into Olivia’s mind.
“I have the reproductive system of a 26 year old again!” Pam realized.
“I have the reproductive system of a 64 year old! No periods…no risk of pregnancy” Olivia rationalized.
“I could get pregnant!” Pam said feeling a pulsating warmth growing in her “And if I do I would passing on Olivia’s genes…”
Olivia didn’t feel much for a moment, just a numbness before a new sensation did hit her. The changes had moved forward and behind her panties and shorts, she felt her skin begin to shift and move, changing shape. Her clitoris slid back, a dry feeling set in, her senses seemed to dull.
Pam, on the other hand, felt everything coming alive. A jumping sensation filled her and she gathered that she was in danger of orgasming right there. The sensations were so extremely strong, she was physically aroused by the changes to not only her body but to all of them. Now, as her clitoris engorged and rose up to the surface, as her skin moisturized and naturally lubricated like it hadn’t done in decades, as the excitement of youth and beauty broke over her, she tried her hardest to not climax right here on the deck in front of everyone.
Olivia came over closer and rubbed Pam’s back “It’s okay honey. I can only imagine how intense it is for you”
Sam and Nick, while curious, busied themselves with their own bodies as Pam groaned, moaned and bit her lip.
She controlled it; her body spasmed but she held it in. Slowly, she nodded and stood up straight again “I’m okay” she said. “That was…wow”
Olivia hugged the now taller woman “Oh honey! It’s okay. We’re all going at full speed here if you know what I mean”
Pam laughed and nodded. Her waist was already changing, the next in line to change as she stepped back, Olivia from the waist down.
Nick now glanced back over “Yeah…I’ll fully admit it. I’m not going to be able to hide it soon”
“Yeah…that change is coming up for you two” Pam said and Sam blushed. He too was fully erect and he knew his pants would have to come off. They were already not fitting correctly due to being 5 inches shorter but with his belly pushing on his belt; Sam began to unlace his belt.
Olivia was wearing a lightweight, plain white lace up top with long sleeves. She simply shrugged and lifted it up over her head. Pam looked at the chest she was about to receive.
Olivia’s breasts weren’t large but they were perfectly round, set the right distance apart, firm and pert over a very flat and fit stomach. Her satin cream colored bra was a 34B. “Free show boys” Olivia said as she unhooked it from behind her back allowing her breasts to be free. They didn’t sag a centimeter without the support.
“I’ve seen it” Sam said.
“And I’m going to see it daily” Nick added “We can’t get hung up on things like that now”
“I guess you get a second act to your free show” Pam said “Not that I need to…I’ll just shrink but whenever Olivia wants to cover up, you know” She took off her floral top and draped it over the back of the deck chair. She shrugged upon presenting her upper body to Olivia. Her side rolls, her pudgy belly, her large breasts held up by a cream colored bra.
But as she straightened up a bit, her body began to change yet again. Her skin softened and smoothed removing the lines and rough spots of age. The skin tone of her chest matched her long tan legs.
“Nothing to be ashamed of” Olivia said “Bodies age and change over time. I knew mine would. This is just an extreme fast forward for me”
Sam’s tight jeans came off and he stood in a pair of black boxer briefs as he kicked off his shoes as well to get his pants off.
Nick looked down at his pants which were riding high above his ankles. He used his feet to kick off his slip on shoes and undid his own belt “If everyone else is stripping down, I might as well too” His legs were surprisingly skinny.
Olivia’s sides drooped; rolls formed as her stomach softened and grew into a round belly. Her navel deepened with the increase of fat and her shorts fit better as her waist and stomach grew out. She had to giggle looking down at her new belly.
“You’re taking to this surprisingly well” Pam said as her stomach tightened and flattened “I don’t know if I would have been so gracious when I was 26 to be turning into a 64 year old”
“Maybe it’s the alcohol haha. Maybe I’ll wake up tomorrow as you and it’ll hit me but I’m honestly treating this like a vacation” Olivia admitted “I…Oop!” she laughed as her boobs suddenly bulged and pushed out “Oh God!” she laughed even harder “Whoa!”
Her hands went to her breasts. The firm and pert ones had just became large and droopy and saggy. Sam, Nick and Pam all watched in various states of awe. “I expected there to be a cartoon sound effect when that happened! You know like “Bawoom!”
Pam laughed “Oh my God that would have been perfect…they just like basically doubled in size and just were all like ‘Hello’ then they dropped haha”
Nick shook his head seeing double of his wife’s breasts momentarily before she got a shocked look on her face and emulated Olivia’s original sound “OOOP!” Her shoulders shivered and shimmied “Oh it’s so weird! Haha! My boobs are tingling like crazy!” Pam’s nipples tighten; her areolas shrink, then, her breasts lift up defying gravity. They hang for a moment, impossibly large and soft to be holding such a straight on angle before in a pop, first the left one shoots back, followed a split second later by the right.
Pam staggers backwards laughing and her hands cover up her small pert B cup breasts. “These are amazing!” her mouth drops open but still maintains a smile. She squeezes them easily in her hands “Firm and perfect”
“Glad you like them…that was quite the show” Olivia admitted. Watching the suddenness that they exhibited in halving in size was quite a sight for all of them. Nick bent slightly at the waist, his bulge visible in his baggy boxer shorts.
Pam and Olivia’s chests continued to change. Their backs, the shoulders, their arms all now began to shift and transform. Pam’s pudgy upper arms trimmed with tight shapely muscle while Olivia’s dedication to yoga and Pilates no longer showed as her arms took on loose skin and excess fat.
Sam felt a tingle in his midsection. He licked his lips and looked over and up to meet Nick’s dark brown eyes. They both nodded as Sam felt his ass flatten.
Nick’s behind rose up and out and as his waist tucked in, his hips shifted position slightly inward.
Sam realized his breathing had changed; he was breathing very short and shallow breaths, steeling himself for what his body was anticipating.
It came in an instant. Sam let out a long huff of breath through pursed lips as his testicles grew and fell, lowering down his leg.
Curiosity got the best of him; Sam pulled out the waistband of his boxer briefs and peered down, squinting due to his weak eyesight but it was plain what he was seeing. His pubic hair had turned a mixture of brown and gray. His erection still pulsated but with each throb, the appearance of his dick changed. The head got larger. The shaft got smaller. The skin changed tone and he let the waistband snap back.
Nick saw that he too could take a look. Down over his sculpted abs he pulled out the waist off his boxers in time to see his testicles lift up. A quick feeling like a punch to the gut followed as his body reworked and reinvigorated itself then his penis began to grow thicker and longer. The skin and color of the head changed and it seemed to feel even more intense and urgent. His erection vibrated with intensity.
“We should have taped this” Pam muttered.
“We had no idea it was happening until it was well under way” Olivia countered watching her fingers thicken, veins appear on the backs of her hands, dry skin pop up all over as her nails thickened and her pink blush polish vanish from them.
Pam held out her hand a few inches away from her face as her skin naturally moisturized taking away the marks and veins and dryness, Her fingers trimmed and thinned, her nails grew out to perfect ends topped by pink blush polish.
The skin on Olivia’s neck started to loosen. Even though Pam wasn’t a heavy woman, a distinct double chin began to appear. The loose flesh and skin created the neck of a woman in her 60’s.
Pam, meanwhile swallowed hard and lifted her chin up and out and using the back of her right hand, she patted her loose skin as it tightened up perfectly taut. She ran her hand out over her chin and just her chin, the second one was gone and she could feel her jawline shifting and moving creating Olivia’s heart shaped face.
Sam continued to lose his body. His boxer briefs had been tight against his muscular thighs but now he felt space between his skin and the fabric. He looked down to witness his leg muscles contracting and relaxing. His legs shrank away.
His leg hairs turned gray, his knees bowed and his calves shrank dramatically thinner. He was wearing socks still and couldn’t see his feet directly changing but could make them out in outline as they widened and yet got smaller.
Nick felt another surge of adrenaline and strength rush through him like when his chest and arms had changed into Sam’s. They muscles twitched to life, growing longer, larger and thicker, lifting up and defining themselves. His body was that of a very physically fit young man. His legs felt strong and secure and even his feet grew larger.
Nick’s jaw dropped as he saw that Sam was now him from head to toe. An old man stood before him. It wasn’t him anymore. Nick was now just 30 years old.
Sam examined the young man standing before him. Nick showed no signs of his true age. He was the picture of health, vitality and youth. Something passed between them; dominance. Nick now was the one people would look to; even if it was just the other 3 of them involved in this. He would call the shots, he simply had that presence about him, and Sam was just a tired old man. The second phase of their swap had begun.
Olivia and Pam now stared at each other watching their faces change into what they had known as their own.
Olivia’s jaw went up and down even as her jaw loosened. Her lips thinned, her teeth weakened and yellowed and went crooked in places. Lines etched in deep at the corners of her mouth as her cheeks dipped down and slackened.
Olivia’s straight nose widened and pulled up higher looking soft and malleable. The skin of her cheeks folded closer to her nose as her big blue eyes narrowed, the color draining from them to a much paler version.
Olivia’s vision weakened, more lines dug in around her eyes and across her forehead as her perfectly sculpted eyebrows thinned drastically down. She would need to pencil them in for them to make any kind of impression. Her ears grew larger and sagged down.
Pam’s lips plumped as her skin stretched tight all over her face eliminating lines everywhere. Not a single age line remained. Her cheeks lifted and drew outward creating a sleek line with high cheekbones.
Her nose grew long and straight as an arrow as her teeth grew bright white and perfectly straight in a dazzling smile that could take your breath away.
Pam’s pale blue eyes brightened as they grew large and prominent as her ears shrank up smaller and her eyebrows came in perfectly shaped and darkened.
Their hair was the last thing that remained of their original selves. Pam’s began to soften and grow longer, brightening in color as it grew.
Olivia’s bristled up thinning as grays intermixed with dull blonde hairs. Her hair pulled up to a top her shoulders where it came into a bob style, switching into place just like Pam had done it.
Pam blinked realizing that her hair was now strong and straight and halfway down her back. It lay over her shoulders as well, brushing the tops of her perfect and still exposed breasts.
Pam swallowed seeing how Olivia looked before her. A woman well past middle age stood mostly naked before her eyes. “She’s old!” she thought.
Olivia swallowed seeing how young Pam looked before her. A young, gorgeous and vibrant young woman stood mostly naked before her eyes. “She’s young!” she thought. “Did I really look like that?” was her next thought.
Pam swelled realizing how much had changed between them. “What a role reversal” she said as Olivia nodded. Adrenaline pulsated through her youthful body as a similar passing of feelings went between the two women. Olivia slouched and retreated as Pam took a step forward. It was power. Pam was simply in a position of power over Olivia now. “We should get dressed” she said.
“We should take this inside, that’s for sure” Nick added.
Sam stumbled. He was grabbing for the discarded clothing he knew would fit him as Nick easily grabbed up Sam’s clothes and headed into the house, pushing past the old man.
Pam picked up all the clothes both she and Olivia had taken off. She put her hand on Olivia’s shoulder, a simple gesture that showed her newfound dominance over the situation they found themselves in. Olivia used her arms to cover her breasts, suddenly very self-conscious of her aged and sagging body as she felt Pam’s comforting hand on her shoulder guiding her inside.
Sam was confused and more than a bit lost. He just wanted to sit down and he aimed for the couch. He sat heavily, his legs not bending as well and his approach was awkward.
Olivia came and sat down next him, easing herself down slowly onto the sofa. Pam brought over the plain 40D bra and floral top, handing them to Olivia with a condescending smile.
Olivia blushed as she put them on.
Pam nonchalantly put on the satin bra and lace up top, pulling her long hair out of it, fluffing it as she came in breathing long deep breaths of fresh air.
She sat down across from her elderly neighbors in a chair. She sat on the edge of it, her bare legs together and her feet up on their tip toes.
Nick came in with another round of drinks for everyone. He had gotten dressed in tight jeans and the form fitting black tee and he smiled politely as he handed out the glasses.
Looking around the room, the house had also undergone subtle changes. Different knickknacks, the framed wedding picture was in a different frame. Pam read the inscription “Nick and Pam October 3, 2017”
Hearing it confused all four of them.
Nick reached into his back pocket and he pulled out his wallet. His license said ‘Nick Peterson DOB 7/14/89 HT 6’1” WT 180 EYES BROWN HAIR BROWN’
He also pulled out a work ID with his now young face on it ‘Nick Peterson Emerald Industries’
“I guess we didn’t swap identities with you…I’m still known as Nick; not Sam”
Sam stood and fumbled putting his pants on. He slung his shirt on and pulled out his own wallet “This can’t be…”
Olivia read over his shoulder ‘Sam Clark DOB 3/25/51 HT 5’8” WT 210 EYES BLUE HAIR GRAY’
Credit cards, an AARP card, a Medicare card all said Sam Clark.
There was a Coach purse on the ground and Pam picked it up ‘Pam Peterson DOB 1/28/93 HT 5’8” WT 135 EYES BLUE HAIR BLONDE’ “It’s still my birthday but the year is way up”
“So my birthday is now April 12th, 1955” Olivia said. “I don’t have to look it up and besides, my purse is next door. At our house”
Pam got up and grabbed the brand new light pink iPhone from the counter. Using her shapely nails, she clicked away. She googled herself and gasped as fashion articles came up by the hundreds in her name.
She typed in Olivia Clark and got a few old articles in the local paper about the retirement of a third grade teacher. She showed Olivia the phone and she gasped.
She typed in Clark’s Pharmacy and got a lot of local hits about the beloved local pharmacy that recently closed. “Clark’s…not Peterson’s. No Peterson’s Pharmacy existed in the records.
Olivia and Pam looked at each other and both downed their Vodka sodas.
Without realizing it, Nick had swapped their drinks. He was now drinking whiskey and water while Sam drank a beer.
“I honestly don’t know what else we can say to each other right now” Nick said. “I think we should just relax and think about what just happened. Get some sleep. It’s Saturday tomorrow; we’re all not working. Get some rest and we can regroup over lunch. See how we’re all feeling; what do you think?”
Sam stood up nodding “I think you’re right. We should head to our house. Get a better feel for what’s over there”
Olivia just nodded and Pam was already moving for the sliding doors.
Olivia saw the plain brown sandals Pam had worn over and she slipped her feet in them. Pam picked up the elegant leather sandals that were now hers and she picked them up, holding them in her slim fingers. With a polite smile, she gave Olivia a hug, leaning down and placing her chin on the older woman’s shoulder “We’ll talk again tomorrow. I think we all just need to regroup”
“Yeah, I think so” Olivia walked down the deck steps in a daze. Sam followed. Buster was by the fence waiting for them.
Nick lifted a hand in a wave “See you tomorrow”