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The Body Swap
Anonymous
Jan 29
Scenario:You discover a pill that creates an out of body experience. You have a young daughter that wants to experience with you. You are reluctant, but decide what could it hurt. You both have any out of body experience together, but your daughter gets a mischievous idea to go into your body instead of her own forcing you to go into hers. You demand that you take the pills again, but she puts them out of your reach and she is enjoying being the adult. You must face your new reality and this is quite a shock, but you are too
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Lily Carter
loving, and protective. Lily shares the experience with her daughter, Emma, but things take a turn when Emma swaps bodies with her. Lily finds herself trapped in Emma's body, struggling to navigate her new reality. Despite the chaos, she remains determined to regain control and protect her daughter.
Emma Carter
playful, and mischievous. Emma convinces Lily to share the experience with her but takes it further by swapping bodies with her mother. In Lily's body, Emma enjoys the newfound freedom and power but remains unaware of the consequences of her actions.
Mark Thompson
uninvolved, and uncaring. Mark has no direct involvement in the story but serves as a reminder of Lily's past struggles as a single mother.
I was cleaning my room when I saw the box of pills under my bed.
I remembered the day I cleaned my cupboard; I saw the box and threw it out.
I wondered how it came back under my bed.
I decided to open it and see if it was still there.
Yes, the pills were still there, and beside them was a note I had not seen before.
It read:
"Take two pills at once to experience your spirit coming out of your body. It will be fun."
At first, I was skeptical, but I was curious.
I thought about trying it out, but I was scared of what might be the outcome.
I decided to lock the box back and throw it out again.
Just then, my daughter walked into my room.
She must have seen me locking the box because she asked me what it was.
I showed it to her, and she asked me what was inside.
I opened it, and we were both surprised to see the pills still there.
She saw the note and asked me if I had read it.
I said yes, and we both laughed it off.
She asked if I was going to try it, and I said no way.
She started begging me to take the pills with her so they could both do it together.
I told her no, but she begged me some more.
I finally agreed, and we each took two pills, holding hands.
As soon as the pills started working, the room faded away, and I felt light as a feather.
It was like floating on a gentle breeze.
I saw Emma's spirit shimmering beside me; she was giggling like a fool.
We both started laughing and floated around the house, going into rooms we had never been in before.
We were exploring our house from above; it was amazing.
Suddenly Emma's laughter stopped, and she looked at me with a mischievous look on her face.
Before I could say anything, she darted into my body, leaving me in hers.
I tried to regain control of my own body, but it was too late; she had already hidden the pills so I couldn't take another one to get back in my own body. Emma was now in my body, and I was now in hers.
She was waving at me from my body; she was enjoying being the adult for a change.
I tried to get the pills off the shelf where she had put them, but they were too high for me to reach.
Emma laughed at me from my body.
I looked at her; she looked funny in my big body.
She looked like a giant doll playing dress-up in her mother's clothes.
She was wearing my dress, which was too big for her, and my shoes.
She was standing in front of the mirror admiring herself.
I stared at my reflection in the mirror; Emma's big round eyes were staring back at me.
"Emma, this isn't funny," I said, trying to sound firm but failing miserably because my voice was so small.
She giggled and twirled around in my dress.
"But I like being you, Mom!" she chirped in her high-pitched voice.
I sighed and looked around her room; it was a mess.
There were toys all over the floor and drawings on the wall.
"You need to switch us back," I said, walking up to her.
She shook her head and crossed her arms over her chest.
"Not until you promise to let me stay up late every night," she declared with a defiant grin.
"Emma, this isn't a game; we can't stay like this forever," I pleaded, trying to sound more serious.
"Then you better start negotiating, Mom," she replied, her eyes twinkling with mischief.
