Thanksgiving from Witch: A Family’s new roles (request)

 

"Once everything's set up, bring me the international sales documents." The blonde woman said.
"Yes, boss," the petite assistant said.
"Ugh," the older blonde woman sighed loudly and took care of the rest of the paperwork.
Not so long ago, I was actually this body son, Brendon Perry. However, after an incident on Thanksgiving Day, during an argument with parents about why my sister and I weren't planning on getting into any relationships, while our parents were already in a relationship in our age, things changed. A witch came to our house with some cookies and wanted to come in, but we were so busy with us that we wouldn't let her in, so she ended up putting a curse on us. We quickly realized something was wrong when my hair started growing blonde and my sister and I started aging, while my mother and father began to age regressing. And so I became my mother, Anita, and my sister, Chloe, became our father, Dale.  Having no other choice, we had to take on our parents' roles and their work. In the latter case, it turned out we were quite happy. My mother was a secretary for decades and never got promoted, while I focused entirely on her work. I significantly improved her image, and she got promotion after promotion, or rather, I got. My sister is currently a construction manager, while our father was mostly a ordinary construction worker. As for our relationship, we didn't have any sexual contact at all. First, it was disgusting, even though we were in our parents' bodies, mentally we were still siblings. Second, we were never interested in sex at all, and since college was pretty much out of the question, we decided to focus on what we had. Let our parents, or rather our "children," ruin their own lives. It's their business; I don't have time to deal with this family nonsense. Things have been pretty quiet around here since our parents moved to the next town and settled in a trailer park because we didn't allow them to indulge in their excesses.


Part2 
"Ever since that damn witch showed up on Thanksgiving Day, everything in our house has changed," I said to myself, inhaling the weed. My dear daughter body wasn't my used to it at first, which surprised me because I thought that all young people could smoke joints now, but I managed to adapt by then.
As a result of that curse, my marriage fell apart. Sure, my ex-wife and I were still mentally married. But physically, we were siblings, so that didn't get in the way. So we generally agreed that we'd focus on our own lives instead.  After we move out from our housw, She found a job in construction and is also hitting on the city's hotties. For now, though, luckilly she take precautions, unless something slips off. No bastards. Oh, and I forgot to add that in our new bodies, we're heterosexual. Now I prefer boys, and my ex-wife prefers girls.  Of course, we both put our kids' college education on hold; we didn't see the point before, and now we completely don't understand what going on there, so we focused on what's truly valuable. Of course, Chloe and Brendon weren't happy with our decision, but that's none of their business. Especially since my wife, my brother moved out from home town and moved to the small town next. Thought we could only afford a trailer in a trailer park, but still, we have our own space. It's tight, and our rooms are only divided by a rag, but it's our own. I found work at a local restaurant and earn enough not only to cover my own needs but also to buy weed, which I haven't smoked in decades. I also have time to find new boyfriends. Married to a wife who's admittedly sexy and amazing, but still, we haven't plan to get married for so many year but s since our first child was born, we must it, that how times were back there. It was so quick  that I haven't had the opportunity to have other flowers since then, although now I'm more of a flower, and the ones I'm looking for are stingers. I stopped counting a long time ago on how many boyfriends I have, since this witch change. And anyway, it doesn't matter.  I just finished work and I'm waiting Michael Well, and while waiting for him I'm smoking some weed and waiting calmly. Maybe our children/ parents decided to waste their youth on some necessary education, but we certainly won't do that.

FOSE: A Trio of Unlikely Hearts: special Valentine

 

Louise Bell was a member, leader actually, of the school's beauty clique. Her dominant personality meant her friends Alana and Riley listened to her about everything, as did most of the rest of the school. Although she herself was unlucky in love, all her relationships ended in quick breakups. Everything changed when FOSE arrived. In her case, it not only involved a body swap with the nerdy Kurt, and it was also her fault too, because she'd been thinking about him while masturbating. He might be a nerd, but he had a pretty face. She thought that would be the end of her reputation; not only would she lose her status as the school's diva, but most likely her friend's as well. She was wrong, partially. Although Kurt wasn't particularly athletic, he was still a handsome guy. A guy that her friends desired. Also her friends also liked her not only for her appearance but also for her character , personality, basically her interior. So they remained friends, though their discussions were awkward because Louise had to sit that so of her new equipment between legs wasn't visible, which would be hard when her friends got too close.  In her confusion, she didn't realize her friends were hoping for something more than friendship, so on Valentine's Day, they approached the matter directly.
"So we want you to be our boyfriend," said Alana (who was on her left).
"Uhm WHAT? That I have to be your boyfriend, Alana?" Louise said shocked.
"Of course not, silly, you'll be OUR boyfriend, mine and Alana's," Riley added.
"Uhm, But what, uhm I mean, we've always been friends, plus I'm a nerd," Louise replied shyly.
"A handsome nerd and our friend, the perfect combination," Alana said, touching her tanned skin with her hands.
"But, but, but isn't a threesome too much? Even regular relationships haven't worked out for me, how can I be sure I won't screw something up?"  Louise stuttered.
"There's always a first time," Riley replied.
"But we've always been friends, so what makes you so sure a relationship won't end it?"
"If this doesn't work out, we'll go back to how it was before," Alana replied.
"I'm the guy whose dick gets hard every time he sees you. Nothing will ever be the same again." Luise said defensively.
"Then we'll be a perfect match," Alana and Riley said simultaneously, kissing Louise simultaneously. 
A year later, it was safe to say their three were no longer friends, but rather lovers.

Princess and her knightly lover: Valentine special

 In the duchy of Velheru, the knight Erlyk was returning from their nightly tryst with his lover, Princess Aurona. They did it secretly in the forest, so her husband wouldn't find out. They had loved each other since childhood, but the responsibilities of Aurona she had meant that marriage to the poor squire of errant knight was out of the question, even after he had been knighted. She herself also longed to travel someday, but she knew she had own to to her father, so she married the aging Lord Raphael. Suddenly, everything changed, and they found themselves in each other's bodies. Panicked and unsure of what to do, they decided to keep it a secret, at least for now. It turned out to be unnecessary, as the entire duchy had swapped bodies, and it was very possible that the rest of the continent had been affected as well, which was later called: Great shift . So they quickly stopped hiding the fact that they had swapped bodies. Also they decided that, without further delay, Elric would take care of the princess's duties, while Aurona would set off to explore the world as a knight-errant, something she had always dreamed of.  It helped that her family in the capital had apparently also swapped, so they had no way to stop it. Her former husband found itself in the body of a young girl, and according to the laws of the realm, he could no longer fulfill its duties as both Lord and husband. After a few years, when she returned from her journey, she decided that this time she wouldn't hesitate. On  Day of people in love, she proposed to Erlyk in her body. He tearfully accepted, and they soon married.

FOSE: Stay in contol 2: Valentine special

 

Janet spent Valentine's Day with her lover, Richard Harding. Sure, he had already divorced his wife, but to keep up appearances and prevent that bitch from getting involved, they were still hiding their relationship. Ironically, FOSE had the effect of making them even closer. This was partly helped by the fact that they were in much younger bodies. She admitted that it was charming how Richard always played the tough guy to everyone, when in reality, during their meetings with her, he was a sensitive, affectionate lover with many common interests. After the body swap, in which she found herself in the body of a young intern and he in the body of his daughter's friend, this dynamic continued; officially, she continued to act only as his secretary, while he played the role of a tough, independent young woman. And in secret, at least for now, they were tender lovers, Richard just as sensitive as before the swap, maybe even more.  And he was equally delighted with her modest gifts, such as the pink nightgown she bought him for Valentine's Day; she was surprised by how happy he was during that day, and it was not without reason that he announced it as a day off from work so that they could spend the day together, just the two of them.

FOSE: Loss of age, gain of love: Valentine special

 Brian found himself in a rather unusual situation during a FOSE. He had a slight crush on his older coworker Janet, who was also our boss, Richard Harding, personal secretary. During this event, He was thinking about her, and as a result, he suddenly found himself in her body. What's more, it happened while Janet was having sex with their boss Richard. Moreover, in the boss's body,  wasn't Richard but his daughter's friend Ellia, whom he had briefly thought about. The surprise was considerable, but they managed to find common ground until the boss and secretary returned in their new bodies. They then decided to conceal the situation and created an alibi. Admittedly, this didn't help much in the boss's marriage, as his wife simply assumed he had had an affair with her daughter's friend and divorced him. Admittedly, the boss managed to land on his feet in this case. In my case, I find myself in a body dozens or so years older, but still very sexy. In fact, I even became the object of sympathy for the years I'd lost and the attention, because Janet was a beauty in the office.  However, I developed a close relationship with Ellia, who was connected by common circumstances, such as finding in older bodies or surprisingly having sex during this transition. Eventually, we started a romance and now we are engaged, planning to get married and perhaps have children. Because my biological clock is ticking we want it sooner than later.

FOSE: Love in a Different Body: Valentine special

 
FOSE has shattered many marriages when one spouse was thinking about someone else during sec. The Pownalls case was different, as both spouses were thinking about someone else. Of course, there were initial arguments between them, over Hank being in the body of their chubby neighbor, while Enamel was in the body of her male handsome coworker. However, because of this, they eventually managed to put their differences aside and returned to being married. They even renewed their marriage vows. It helped that they were mutually attracted to each other in their new bodies, and Hank felt a great desire for his wife's new body, and vice versa. Despite their new bodies, they decided to keep their old names, which thought was not unusual after FOSE, many opted for names that suited their new genders. It was Valentine's Day, and they were going out to dinner. Hank was also wondering how to tell his wife that they were having a child.

Turned Tables 9 valentines special

 It was the middle of Valentine's Day (well actually it was already evening), my first Valentine's Day in this body, and I was just waiting for Tom to show up. Antonio was busy and had gone to Europe with some French girl. Not that I was jealous or anything, I have to admit she had a nice ass and I'd love to fuck her myself someday. He gave me the few days off to do something, and part of my free time happened to be on Valentine's Day, where Tom and I decided to go out for a romantic dinner and also something else. Unfortunately, Tom was apparently late. I wonder if he was trying to use a tactic the guys and I used in college, where we'd purposely show up late on dates to make the women worry. I admit I'm starting to understand them a bit now. But on the other hand, if Tom doesn't show up, it's his loss. He's not the only fish in the sea—he's the most attractive and skill one, obviously, but not the only one. If anything, I'll call one of my co-stars who's available and spend the evening with them for sex. But luckily for him, Tom showed up right after the thought occurred to me and surprised me by bringing a truly beautiful bouquet. As a man, I generally hated flowers and considered them unnecessary, but as a woman, I have to appreciate their beauty and artistry. He even pulled them out in the middle of winter, which speaks for itself. He took look at my red, in my opinion also modest, dress and he was speechless. We went to dinner together, where we discussed movies, like science fiction ones (I admit I've always been a bit of a fan), and what we'd been doing recently, and how things were going. After dinner, we went to a rented hotel room where we spent the night together by candlelight. I admit, I felt a bit bad about ruining the dress after we ripped it, but at the same time, the night itself was so enjoyable, I could easily rip a thousand dresses like it.

Swapped at birth:Tina christmas eve

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Tina had just left church after attending the Midnight Mass with her parents on Christmas Eve, After receiving Christmas Eve presents, which it was their family tradition. She opened her phone to scroll through her contact list. Her beautiful face, slightly unkempt hair, and stunning red dress were reflected on the screen. Dress was a gift from her sister that had given her during Christmas Eve dinner. Although she rarely wore dresses, that didn't mean she completely rejected them. She might have been a guy, but that didn't mean she couldn't appreciate good looks, or that the dress matched her shoes. Suddenly, she had an eureka moment. She looked through her tights at her shoes she'd received from the former owner of this body, and immediately knew where she had to call. Despite having a slight problem using the screen because of her manicured nails (another gift from her sister), she dialed the number and called Eric. 
Slightly surprised, propably since he'd just finished Christmas Eve dinner, he finally appear on screen and answered.  "Wel, well, isn't that the most beautiful girl in school calling me on Christmas Eve?" Eric said.
Tina, blushing slightly, retorted, "Are you trying to suck up to me? Or to yourself?" After all, just a few months ago, Tina's body had belonged to Eric.
"You, of course, although there might be a bit of narcissism in it," Eric quickly countered, then added, "But enough of the introductions, I might know why you're calling so late. By the way, it's a beautiful dress."
"Thanks 😊, a gift from my sister. Well, to be honest, I'm feeling a bit lonely; my family will be going to bed soon, and I'm still bursting with energy. I thought about calling my friends, but I know everyone's busy with the holidays, then I looked at my shoes and remembered that I don't know how you're doing, and since I have your number, it wouldn't hurt to check," she explained.  "Well, you're in luck. My family went to Cyprus, and I was left home alone because not all the paperwork was done for me yet fir this body, and they didn't want to miss the opportunity. As I understand you want to have sex with me. I admit, although I've done it many times before, it's never with my own body. My curiosity is so strong that I don't see a problem. So, do you want to come to my place?" Eric replied.
"I've been thinking about that for a while, but now I have something different. You see, No One should spend Christmas alone. What would you say to spending Christmas with me and my family at my home? We have a guest room, and if necessary, you can sleep with me. I have a large room, my family won't mind. And it'll also give us more time together," I replied pleasantly.
"😳Uhm...er... wow, you really surprised me. I don't remember anyone ever making such an offer to me. Wait, I'll just pack my things and I'll be on my way," he replied.
"No problem, Eric, Merry Christmas 😘"
"Merry Christmas, Tina 😘"

 

Turned Tables 8: Let it snow

 

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 Some time had passed since I last saw a body thief. By the holidays I already received numerous awards for the numerous porn films I'd shot. Now was a special time, my first Christmas in my new body. I thought that after my summer vacation, Mr. Johnny Antonio would surprise me no more. But he did. He rented (or perhaps owned) a house in the Austrian Alps. We spent the holidays together there (plus the servants), whether in bed, where we made love in a tangle of furs and sweat, or on skiing. Johnny arranged for a private ski guide, a young woman named Liesel, who seemed to glide down the slopes with the effortless grace of a dancer.

I felt my new body react – muscles tensing, balance perfecting – something I'd never experienced before in a male body.

 During a short break on a flat stretch of road, we exchanged a furtive kiss, and the cold air turned our breath into a fleeting sculpture. The past – my former career – seemed like a distant echo, a history belonging to someone else.

Then the three of us went to a private sauna and soaked up the atmosphere so much that the sauna itself wasn't necessary.

None of my previous holidays could compare; we usually spent them at home or with our closest, boring (in retrospect) family. I hope that next time I'll have enough money to spend Christmas somewhere with Tom.

Alt Shift Family Christmas

 It was the middle of Christmas, and a wealthy Blake family was spending the holidays together with their Latina maid. They were:  a father, mother, two daughters, and a maid. Appearances, however, can be deceiving. In reality, they were complete strangers. In the body of Xander, the father of the family, was Audrey, a 17-year-old student and the queen bee of her high school; in the body of Xena, the wife, was 23-year-old newlywed Bran; in the body of Xavi the daughter was a Pierce the father of the family from New York; and in the body of Xula, the other daughter, was Grandma Mireya from Florida. When in the body of Ximena, the Latina maid, was Xander, the (now former) owner of the house and the true father of this family bodies who, however, fully believed the government's assurances that the entire body swap was an illusion and that he realy is maid. 

As one might expect, their new life wasn't easy. Audrey suddenly went from a wealthy, modern life as a girl without responsibilities to the head of the family and a traditional model of masculinity.  She didn't want to take it on, but the fear of being sent to the camp forced her to take on the role. Bran, on the other hand, didn't take the role of house mother well, and as a result, he was briefly sent to the camp. Fortunately, Audrey new body had enough influence to quickly pull him out of the worst of it and bring back. Out of fear, he decided to take on a mother rolr. Although he was afraid of what had happened to his newlywed wife and the rest of his family, he chose not to find out, fearing the government reaction. 
Pierce faintly thoughts of unwrapping gifts from "Santa Claus". Seeing the another set of dolls that the former body owner once clearly adored and he also must it, he knew he didn't have much choice in the matter. Having witnessed what happened to his now biological mother's, who knows what would have happened if not for his now biological father's actions, and there was also the maid who completely bought into the government propaganda, but at least Pierce was fortunate enough to contact his old family before the government tightened its grip on them to learn that they were okay, even though they were all in different bodies. At least that was a good thing, he thought, then smiled with fake joy at the gift he'd received for Christmas.  
Mireya, on the other hand, fully embraced Daria's new life. She didn't believe the propaganda that she was hallucinating. After all, she was trying  do things like that as a teenager in the 1960s and now gow it works, but she wasn't about to miss out on a second chance at youth, so she fully embraced the role of a good daughter from a wealthy family. Also her former family, however, didn't particularly care for her after they placed her in a retirement home in Florida. 

Meanwhile Ximena was fully committed to her role as the family's maid. Although she initially thought she was actually Xander, the government's information that it was all a hallucination reassured her. Although Xander's memories never left her mind, she managed to get over it. Although she does have mixed feelings about the mistress Blake, who initially insisted she wasn't her, so much so that she had to report it to the officials, luckilly this one thing was clearly after Miss Blake back the camp. She had a lot to do today, preparing Christmas dinner and dusting the living room. Though She didn't see the point in complaining. After all, it was thanks to this family that she was able to live here in the first place.

Permanent Christmas Present(requested)

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Heavily inspired by
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"You're not serious?" John asked, stunned. Cawny giggled at his concern. "Why are you so nervous? You were fantastic in bed. You'll be great, Cawny." Suddenly, all the fun he'd had in his secretary's shoes quickly vanished, replaced by fear.

"I... well, yeah, it was fun... but only for a night. It was supposed to be a shared Christmas present. I don't want to be you forever," he stammered, suddenly feeling the December chill in his borrowed skin. He wrapped the blanket around his slim frame.

Cawny buttoned his shirt.  "Well, the sad truth is, I always planned to keep your body after the swap. Who would want to be a lousy secretary when I could be a super-rich CEO, especially when my brother works at a swap clinic and can easily change the record that the swap never happened? Sure, I lost a dozen or so years, but that's a sacrifice I'm willing to make. Besides, I've always been a bit of a toughie tomboy. That's what happens when you grow up in a house full of boys. Being a man, in a way... makes sense, I might say. I think you understand that yourself, seeing as your siblings are all sisters."

She leaned in and kissed John possessively on the lips. He didn't even try to resist. He was still in shock about the revelation, plus his old lips felt wonderful against his skin.  "Now I expect to see you on Monday morning and... or you know what, it's Christmas, so let's just say you have until after the New Year to fully accept your situation. If anything, you know yours, I mean, my number now, so call if you need help, Merry Christmas," and with that she left, leaving a stunned John in her body in her apartment.

Alone in the low glow of the christmas tree, John stared at his reflection. Cawny's face—his current face—stared back at him.

He touched his cheek. Soft. Delicate. Not his.

"It's not that bad," he murmured. "Well, I do look good in this robe, and I'm younger."

Then he remembered: he had no his money, no access to his accounts.

He sighed.

But not tonight.

Tonight he was Cawny.  And Cawny deserved a glass of wine, and a fluffy blanket before bed.

After all, he was going to be she for a while.

And as he snuggled deeper into the couch, she had to admit that being someone else, even unexpectedly, even unfairly, was somehow... liberating.