Accepting My New Body

I wasn't too thrilled that the Great Shift put me inside my mom's body. I didn't want to be older and I definitely didn't want to be a woman. I felt like my senior year of high school was going to be horrible, especially when the authorities announced this was going to be permanent. I knew this was no longer my mom's body, but mine. So I did what I liked with it. I cut her long hair because it constantly got in my face, started working out to keep my figure, and shaved that god awful bush between my legs. But unfortunately I had to deal with her implants, an anniversary gift for my dad. When school started, I felt like I was a lucky one. I noticed some of my classmates were now little kids, or worse, they were now elderly. I joined a support group of students who also swapped with their parents. It was there I met Danielle, who ended up as her father. We soon became close friends until one day we were home alone and decided to experiment in our new bodies. It was then, I knew,I was going to enjoy this body.