This choice: I’d rather stay like this, thanks • Go Back...Chapter #13I’d rather stay like this, thanks by: MightyMrJ   Evan thought for a moment. “Actually Mom, I’d quite like to start swapping things back,” he said. “It’s been fun being older, but this is your car, and you should be the one to drive it. Can we swap back our ages and maybe knowledge as well?” he asked hopefully.
Miranda stopped and thought for moment herself. She was enjoying herself, and she wanted to make a few more swaps herself. “I’ll swap those back, but only if you take my boobs for the rest of the evening. I’ve always wondered what it’d be like to be flat-chested,” she said. Evan rolled his eyes.
“Seriously Mom?” he asked
“Yes, seriously. I’ve learned a few things about your daily life that I’m not to happy about, but I’ll let it all slide if you do this,” she said. Evan sighed in defeat and Miranda knew she had him now.
“Fine,” he grumbled.
“I give you permission to swap our ages and knowledge back, and to swap our chests!” she grinned. Evan could feel himself shrink as he returned to his 17 year old self, but as he did, he could feel his chest balloon outward until he sported his mother’s C-cup breasts. Likewise, he watched as she gained a few extra inches in height, but the front of her shirt deflated into his former flat chest. Evan felt the weight of them with one hand, and even took a quick glance down his shirt. He had to admit they were pretty perky boobs for his mom’s age and he could even see her large pink nipples standing proudly on each one.
“Can I at least swap your bra?” he asked as they got back out the car and got into their respective seats.
“I’ll think about it,” Miranda smirked mischievously. “Now, let’s get home!” she said, starting the engine.
As they drove, home Evan felt increasingly uncomfortable as every bump and pothole they hit caused his new chest to jiggle, reminding him of the predicament he was now in. He shifted his legs and was reminded of the emptiness there, and one large pothole made him bounce a little higher, further emphasizing the extra cushioning of his rounder backside. He was so lost in thought that he didn’t notice his mom stop the car. He looked outside to find that they were...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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