Jessy was known as the school's slut, everybody knew that she would do anything for free when asked. Her problems started when this information arrived to her father, John. It was difficult for him rise a daughter being single, he didn't knew how to handle most of the women's problems that Jessy asked him since her puberty started, but somehow they get by. He was happy with his little princess, she was the perfect daughter and he treated her the best he could. That is why he was so furious when he learned the true: his innocent princess wasn't so innocent, she had being lying to him, turning their house in some kind of whorehouse and even making him drive her to her sexual encounters. When he heard the door closing, he knew what to do. -Jessy, come here- he said, leaving the newspaper in the table while standing up. -What do you want, Daddy?- she happily and lovely asked. John couldn't believe how blind he had been, his daughter was dressed like a slut, a tank top with a big cleavage, pants so shorts and tight that barely covered her ass, more makeup that needed for a girl her age and probably a push up bra that give her a couple of extra cups. Until today he had always thought that it was normal for girls nowadays dress like that, but now he saw the true. The next hour was an example of the perfect scolding, John called her "whore", "slut", "bitch" and more things like that. In the end Jessy went to her room crying, hearing her father say "I will burnt your clothes" when she closed the door. -Daddy doesn't understand me, I wish that he knew what is the life of a teenager girl- she said sobbing, with her face buried in her pillow. Suddenly her body arched and she could see a beam coming out of her body and heading for the kitchen. Feeling tired, she felt slept, barely aware that her clothes were very tight.
John opened his eyes, the last thing he remembered was a strange beam coming out of his body and then he passed out. Some brown hairs covered his eyes, he push them away without thinking about it, his hand felt really smooth today. What was he doing before sleeping? Yes, he was reading the newspaper, he picked it, feeling that it was a bit bigger than before and it was really boring, he should do something more entertaining. Standing up he realized that everything looked a bit bigger, but what finally caught his attention was that his trousers fell to the ground, kneeling to adjust them he felt a strange bounce in his torso. Unbuttoning his shirt, which was bigger that before and very loose in most places, he discovered two orbs of flesh. Shocked he ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, his daughter Jessy looked back at him. He was in her body! But he didn't felt fear or anger, somehow it seemed right, like if that had always been his body. Well, HER body now, he... She should get accustomed to use the feminine for himself. The first thing was picking some clothes that fit her new body, so she went to Jessy's room, where she found her, or rather him, sleeping in John's former body still wearing his girl clothes. -You are gross, Daddy!- John said without thinking. The voice woke Jessy up, she was surprised when her old face smiled at her, and quickly got to the mirror in his room. John was ready for the shouting and the crying, her not anymore princess could really be a drama queen. But she stayed calm, the first thing she said was: -This feels right- looking at herself... himself in the mirror. Both of them discussed their new situation, the only explanation was Jessy's wish, but it was impossible for something like that to happen. However John was now the drama queen, and couldn't help blame her daughter of the change. Finally both of them agree to exchange their rooms and help each other in whatever they needed in their new bodies, but they managed without fail, as if their new bodies had always been their own. Besides Jessy knew how to do John's work perfectly, while John knew all about high school but nothing about her old job, although they still maintained their memories of their former bodies . That is why they decided to trade their lives completely.
A week later Jessy drove his dad to the park, he remembered that park, a place in which he used to have lots of sex, and seeing his dad's clothes he knew what she would do. -John, you shouldn't come here- he said, feeling more natural call his dad "John" than "Daddy". John looked at her daughter with superiority. -Well, Daddy, I won't do anything in your body that you wouldn't. Besides, you owe me, you are responsible for our situation. -No, it's not... -Stop it. Now I am the daughter and you are my father, if you want me to know what is to be you, you have to treat me like a princess, as I used to do. Jessy knew that both of them had switched more that their bodies, their personalities also swapped, but he believed that his dad wouldn't cross the line of having sex in his body. John patted him on the cheek. -Thank you for driving me here, Daddy, your princess is out for some innocent fun- she said with a naughty smile while leaving.