Oh. Hi, Tommy. I didn't expect you home. I was trying these on for the little weekend getaway your father and I are taking. I'm just about to go lay out by the pool.
Welcome home.
I can't imagine how hard it must be for you to come home from college to find the work I've done on your mom's body.
By some universal fluke I was blasted into your mom's body. We tried, but eventually we had to admit it was looking like I had gone on a one way trip. I know you always had a complicated relationship with her - you always used to say you never liked her and that you thought your parents would get a divorce soon. It was weird saying goodbye to you when you went to university, knowing I was stuck.
Think how I feel. 24 years of my life gone. Now locked in your moms body. You don't know how many nights I cried in the bath. Until eventually my fingers began to show me the way forward.
Your mom had let her self go a bit, and I realized I had to do something, so, while you were away at college, I started going to the gym. Needless to say, after I shed a few pounds your dad suddenly became very interested. Now I had a new problem. Before I could stick to myself, now I had a full grown man, bound to me by a ring, constantly making advances on me.
# I won't lie. Your dad fucking ended me. After fighting him off for weeks he bent me over the kitchen table. At first I gave a symbolic struggle. But by that time I had been thinking about it myself. Eventually I let his cock pump a new vision into my head. A vision of what kind of woman I could be. Your mom's body was now my canvas. I went to work right away.
You should have seen the look on your dad's face when I asked him for implants. A fake sort of shock. "You don't have to honey." Oh, I want to. And I want to do my lips, too.
That was his reward, Tommy. For giving me the best sex of my life. For finally making me at home in this body. I would be his slut. The idea made my toes curl.
Enough talk. I'm going to go lay by the pool. If you need anything let me know.