This choice: Your mother had your lower half instead, her legs longer and slimmer! • Go Back...Chapter #6Still Swapping by: Frank   “Is something wrong, dear?” you mother asked sounding concerned but you continued to stare, mouth agape.
How had you not noticed? Like you, your mother had changed. Her bottom half – hips, legs, and butt – now matched what you had once had. Everything was slimmer. Do not misunderstand: her hips were still curvy and her butt big and round enough to be pleasant to eye and turn a few heads, her thighs were still thicker than average, both with muscle and a small layer of fat, so she was far from slim. But compared to what she had been, to what you were now, she was slim. She was maybe a fourth of the size you were now. On top of that she was taller, just like you had been. She now towered over you at 5’10”. It was intimidating, despite you size you now felt much smaller.
She did look, in your opinion, more comical and unbalanced than you did. Her breasts were still gigantic and her belly still large and fat and even her face and arms were still pudgy looking, but below the waist she thinned so much. It gave her a sort of lollipop shape.
“Cathy, are you ok?” your mother asked again putting a hand on your shoulder, obviously getting worried. You swallowed, clearing your throat before you smiled up at her (an odd experience).
“Y-yeah, don’t worry mom. I was just confused,” you fake laughed. You tugged at the waistband of “your” jeans. “Are you really sure these are mine?”
“Of course they are sweetie,” she laughed at you, putting her hands on “her” hips. “No offense, dear, but no one else in this house would fit them. Only you, my Big Little Girl.”
She began tending to the rest of her clothes leaving you to your own devices. Kind of numb and not knowing what to do with yourself, you wander back up to your room. The journey up the stairs was an interesting one. When walking, you were used to the way your thighs lightly brushed together or how your hips kind of swung and rolled or how your butt bounced. After all, you hadn’t exactly been slim.
But now you felt all those sensations times ten. Your thighs always rubbed together, slapping each other and shaking. Your hips, so much wider now, had an entirely new center of gravity and momentum and forced you to swing them in what must have been a rather enticing show. Your ass, wow your ass, was so big and your jeans so tight that your round, bulbous cheeks seemed to be fighting for space in your pants. Every step your body shook and jiggled, it jiggled so much, and the worst part was that it wasn’t a bad feeling. You liked it.
By the time you got upstairs into your room, you were red in the face not just from the work of carrying an extra forty pounds up the stairs but from the excitement you were feeling from those sensations. Finally alone, you wondered what you should do. Glancing over your corkboard, you saw all the same things but now you had this giant ass in every photo. Reality changed that much? You thought sitting on your bed.
There’s gotta be something I can do. Maybe if I take the pants off? Since I changed when I put them on, I might change back. Like the pants might be cursed or something. You noticed your hands were once more rubbing and groping your new mass. Your right hand tried to drift between your thighs but they were so big now you were forced to spread them rather wide for the same access. You gently rubbed your crotch through your pants, growing more aroused. You grinned. And if it doesn’t work, I can always have some fun.
Pulling your hand away, you struggled to stand momentarily. You unbuttoned the pants and rolled them down letting them fall the ground. You stepped out of them, entranced by watching your flesh jiggle and shake. You looked so much bigger without out the pants on.
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