"Fine, what do we need to do?" She asked and listened to Josh as he explained what to do. "Okay, then lets swap our clothes." She commanded, not really taking time to think about what to swap and expecting him to back out. "If you really have this power then I want to see it."
Josh looked at her defiantly and straight in her eyes and replied with a simple, "I agree to swap that." There was not fanfare or bright lights, but instead Josh found that his clothes fit him a little loose in some areas and a bit tight in others, mostly in the crotch area of his pants. Looking down, Josh noticed that he was wearing what Leah was wearing only moments before. From her Brown Leather Boots , her black leggings and a Chunky Pink Sweater with a grey scoop neck shirt .
"Holy Shit it worked!" Leah cried out much to her dismay. "I... I... I..." She stopped for a moment to get the words that she wanted to say. Whenever she got too worked up, she would stammer uncontrollably. Something that her husband found extremely adorable and would purposefully work her up, just so she would start to stammer. Taking a deep breath to center herself and started again. "I honestly didn't think it would." She stated, taking time to pronounce every word. Leah looked down at what she was wearing. She now had on Josh's dress shirt, khaki pants, and tennis shoes.
"That was so cool!!" They both heard as the looked over and saw the sisters, Chloe and Britney, looked at them with complete awe. Britney looked back over at Josh. "I closed my eyes for a tiny bit and when I opened them, you were wearing that."
Josh looked over at Chloe, who was nodding her head, agreeing with her sister. Her eyes soon grew wide with excitement. "Can i get a turn too?" She asked rushing over to Josh and doing a pouty face that Bri would be proud of. Hearing this, Britney eagerly agreed.
"Yeah, please Uncle Josh." She pleaded as she rushed over to here sister and grabbed the edge of Josh's new sweater. Looking down, Josh could see both of the girls standing there grabbing a segment of the sweater. Britney took after her mom with the straight brown hair and hazel eyes. Chloe, however, had sandy blonde hair that curled at the ends a little past her shoulder blades and had piercing blue eyes.
Leah, seemingly out of her stupor, looked at the girls. "Now, I don't think Uncle Josh wants to do that right now, so how about we go back in there and tell your mom what kind of pizza you want tonight, hmm?" She watched both of the girls shake their heads. "Now, you don't want Santa Clause to find out that you've been naughty, right?" Josh looked at her like she was out of her mind and sighed. "What?"
Josh shook his head with disbelief. He knelt down to look at them in the eyes and winced slightly as he felt something ride up his ass. "Now, what Aunt Leah is trying to say is that we need to go and see what kind of pizza you want tonight." He watched as Chloe shook her head in disapproval. "What do you mean no?"
Chloe stood there looking at her princess dress up clothes and shuffled her feet in a timid manner. "But Grandma Naomi always says that we need to share and I want a turn." She stood there pouting with her arms crossed across her chest. "I want to try it out too. If you don't..." She stood there for a moment trying think of the most devastating thing she would do. "If you don't, then I'm going to tell Mommy on you."
Both Josh and Leah stood there for a moment trying to process what they just asked. Did they really want to trade something with Josh, only to be included. 'This sounds like something that a 4 year old would think.' He thought to himself and looked over at Leah, trying to gauge what she thought. Seeing her shrugging her shoulders, he just sighed. 'I could just swap something with them and make them happy. Or I can do nothing and have them blab to their mom about it and have to swap something with each of them.'  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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