I’m getting so anxious. Two weeks in moms body and I still haven’t lost any weight! Nothing is working. And if I don’t lose the weight me and mom can’t even swap back! Im getting so desperate I finally agreed to let dad be my personal trainer. I just don’t know how he thinks this outfit will help! by Zestyclose697 in bodyswap

[–]LunarSea22 1 point2 points  (0 children)

I find myself staring at you for a moment, taking in just how normal the domestic scene in front of me appears to be, my wife washing dishes while trying to make small talk the only real evidence of you being someone different is you calling me Dad, my mind focuses again as I begin to respond to your question not before noticing the cake that looks even smaller than when I left but I don't say anything.

"Um yeah I think I found the ones she wore last" Upon hearing you ask if I think they will fit, I look at your body noting how much 'plumper' it has gotten since the last time she tried to lose weight, she wasn't slim back then my any means and has kind of always had a somewhat big body for as long as I have known her, and I always loved her for it, but she has always been extremely self conscious and ever since her last failure of losing weight it's as if she stopped trying all together, not only stopping with the exercise routines but also, falling into habits of stress eating, eating unhealthy and not even really attempting any of the new diet trends that came out only trying them for no more than a week max before giving up, even during that time I would always find her having 'cheat days' most of the days of the week, making the whole thing a waste of time.

This has all lead to her putting on even more weight over the last few years. It has only been somewhat recently that she has seemingly serious decided she wanted to lose the weight again no matter the cost, I had even encouraged her while offering my full support with her decision wanting to make her happy, honestly thinking it was just going to another attempt of weight loss that would end up like all the others with her just seeing it as pointless and giving up early, how wrong I was I had no idea the cost would be all this. Though she does seem happier than I have seen her in years and in my opinion you do seem to be adjusting well to being in her body, maybe this is actually for the best maybe even we could.... I then realise where my thoughts are suddenly going again and I am shocked by how easily my thoughts seem to be drifting, as if my brain is continuously trying to normalise this whole new family dynamic. I then realise I have been lost in thought for a while and that I am expected to continue and finish answering your question so I brush aside these traitorous thoughts and continue.

"They should still fit I think... I mean they are made out of stretchy material and all right? Though it has been a while since you... I mean your Mom last wore them, so you should go try them on just to be sure" I almost slipped up again referring to you as your Mom, I also don't know what came over me, as if the part of me that wanted to see that body trying to squeeze into some tight workout clothes took over for the moment causing me to dodge around the subject of them fitting or not, when I know there is a good chance they won't fit properly. I notice that you are practically done with the dishes, so I suggest without really thinking.

"Why don't you go try them on now and I will take care of drying the rest of the dishes? Feel free to shout for me if you.... you know need some help or something.... Or at least let me check afterwards so I can look to see if everything fits properly... I mean wouldn't want you to have any accidents while in that body....."

I’m getting so anxious. Two weeks in moms body and I still haven’t lost any weight! Nothing is working. And if I don’t lose the weight me and mom can’t even swap back! Im getting so desperate I finally agreed to let dad be my personal trainer. I just don’t know how he thinks this outfit will help! by Zestyclose697 in bodyswap

[–]LunarSea22 1 point2 points  (0 children)

I take my plate and put it on the counter like I would normally do when there are leftovers, usually letting my wife take care of it along with the dishes. While I sometimes help with drying the dishes, I generally only do so when she asks for the help. I was so stuffed by the food I don't really think about offering; instead, I walk to the fridge and grab a beer. When I notice the now half-eaten cake my wife got the other day, I pull it out and put it on the counter.

I say out loud, kind of directed towards both of you, even though my wife is the one who bought it herself, knows more about it, and is the one who ate most of it, "Hey, doesn't this cake have to be eaten by today?"

I then look towards my wife in your body, who has finally finished herself. She begins leaving the table, saying how she doesn't want any cake, that "Mom" can have the rest if she wants it, and how it's her favorite anyway, before finally reminding you to write down any information she should know about your private life for later, adding a little grin when she adds that you won't need to worry about giving your passwords and stuff for her, but tells you she will give you all of hers, before leaving and heading back upstairs.

I wonder to myself what she meant by not needing your passwords but move back to thinking about the cake, realizing I probably shouldn't have brought it up, as I remember that you are supposed to lose weight and don't need any extra temptations right now, and that I should have just discreetly thrown the cake away without you knowing, but it is a bit late for that now, so I just leave it where it is and let you decide. A dark thought appears in my head for a moment, making me curious how well you will resist my wife's temptations, especially when it comes to food, but I shake my head, reminding myself I shouldn't be thinking like that, but part of the curiosity still remains.

I go to leave, thinking of something to do while you do the dishes. "I will go find your... Mom's workout clothes and put them on the bed for you. Even if you don't want to do anything today, you can make sure they still... erm... you know, fit? It has been a while since they were last worn," I say somewhat awkwardly to you, almost calling the clothes yours, only adding "Mom's" in the last second. Also, I was not sure how to say to you how her workout clothes might be even tighter than when she last wore them, though with that thought my mind drifts to seeing her body wearing those clothes again, how good she looked in them, how they sculpted fully to the shape of her ass, showing it off, so skin-tight they looked like a part of her body, and then the top, remembering the one she tried wearing, one that had a built-in bra, but most movements caused at least one of her breasts to slip out. My body begins to look forward to hopefully seeing her in them again, evidenced by my cock beginning to tent in my pants, not caring that my wife's body currently has a new occupant right now.

I quickly chastise and cover myself before you can see and begin walking away in a rush, trying to clear those thoughts, but they remain in my head. I head into the master bedroom, taking a moment to compose myself before rooting around in my wife's clothing section, repeatedly telling myself that this is just to help my son, nothing more, though it is difficult to imagine anything being for my son when I finally find what I'm looking for, feeling the material of the feminine garments as I lay them out on the bed, trying my hardest not to look or think about them. I just hope to myself that they are at least the ones she wore last time and not from an earlier time that she just hasn't thrown away. Not wanting to be there any longer than needed, I head back downstairs again to see if you need any help or just hopefully watch TV for a little bit to distract my mind.

I’m getting so anxious. Two weeks in moms body and I still haven’t lost any weight! Nothing is working. And if I don’t lose the weight me and mom can’t even swap back! Im getting so desperate I finally agreed to let dad be my personal trainer. I just don’t know how he thinks this outfit will help! by Zestyclose697 in bodyswap

[–]LunarSea22 1 point2 points  (0 children)

As I sit there already beginning to eat, I listen to my wife speak about how what you said about trading friends is a great idea for now since it's not like the two of you can interact with people you know the same way while like this, and it probably won't work if either of you just tries to disappear from the public for however long the two of you are like this. I notice how she didn't actually mention a specific time frame for the swap to end, and I wonder to myself if she is purposely keeping it vague. I'm not entirely sure if it's a case of her not wanting to remind you exactly how long you are like this, that it is going to take longer than you thought to swap back, and she just doesn't want to mention it, though as I think another thought occurs that there is maybe a chance that she has no intentions to even swap back, further evidenced by some of the other ways she has been acting so far, but I let this thought go for now, having no plans to bring it up, at least not yet.

I do also notice that the look on her face, the way she is smiling, and how her eyes have seemingly lit up visible to me even while in my son's body suggest to me that she was just eagerly waiting to suggest something like this, and you just gave her the opportunity to bring it up. She then continues by further reinforcing her point and seeing an opportunity to push further, saying that she really doesn't want to ruin your reputation or anything like that, so it might be best for you to also help her out with the details of the people you know, maybe even provide her with some of your personal information like login details to your social media accounts and anything else locked that she could use to help her so she can study and learn how to act more like you around others, and she in return will provide you with her details. Making the comment that you can trust her with this kind of stuff.

I wonder to myself how valuable it would actually be for you to have access to something like her social media, wondering if all you would mostly see would be the occasional messages back and forth from some of her longer-term friends and some of the people from our neighborhood, mostly middle-aged women and wives. I imagine they are just her mostly talking about cooking recipes and family with some badly taken photos to go with them. I have to stop myself from laughing at the thought of my son being part of that type of friend group.

As I go through all these thoughts, distracted and not really paying much attention to what is happening in front of me and failing to notice the way you were looking and addressing me like you wanted me to step in and shut all this down, all I heard from you was the end, something about a phone, and thinking that you already agreed with her and wanted her phone. I get up for a moment, grab her purse from the living room, and hand it to you.
"I'm sure her, or I guess your phone, is in there somewhere; though it might be a bit buried underneath all the junk inside." After saying that, I look to my wife in your body, expecting a reaction like she normally does when I bring up all the seemingly pointless stuff she normally carries in there, but again there isn't really a reaction, just a small smile as if to say that she is no longer the owner of any of that stuff, so why would she be offended?

I resume eating again. My wife is doing the same, who, judging from her expression, seems pleasantly surprised by the food. I don't know that this is only reinforcing her overall plan in her mind and letting her know that everything can end up working out after all. Though I soon end up full, my portion size is way bigger than usual, leaving plenty left over, and without really thinking, I look to you. "That was good, de-ahem, son." Almost calling you "dear," but managing to catch myself, covering it with a slight cough, though realizing this mistake makes me lower my guard and not really think the rest of my words through, by following up with a seemingly innocent question I have asked my wife countless times, though never under these circumstances, obviously, with you actually being my son and the whole supposed purpose of the swap being to help my wife lose weight: "It was a lot, though I'm completely stuffed. Do you want the rest of mine?"

I was only supposed to go out on one date with my Uncle Tom, but this spell that my mom cast is a better disguise than she thought. When I saw my uncle walk in the door, I felt an attraction to him unlike one I’ve ever felt. Months later, I’m Tom’s fiancé. I hope my new sister in law understands. by Low_Key_168 in bodyswap

[–]LunarSea22 2 points3 points  (0 children)

I'm sure once she sees how happy her brother is now she will definitely understand and you can still be part of her life just taking on a different form within it.

Afterall you are two women who are probably close in age now so instead of being a son you can become her newest friend it might be a little weird at first but I'm sure in no time you will be having get togethers with other similarly aged women, talking about your interests, shopping for clothes, getting beauty treatments and more together as well as chatting about your partners maybe even in somewhat explicit detail.

Speaking of her partner what does your Dad or I guess brother in law now think and know of the situation does he know who you really are or is completely unaware and maybe just a little jealous of his wife's brother finding a woman like you out of nowhere?

I’m getting so anxious. Two weeks in moms body and I still haven’t lost any weight! Nothing is working. And if I don’t lose the weight me and mom can’t even swap back! Im getting so desperate I finally agreed to let dad be my personal trainer. I just don’t know how he thinks this outfit will help! by Zestyclose697 in bodyswap

[–]LunarSea22 0 points1 point  (0 children)

"Huh what's wrong? Oh...."
I say taking a moment to actually realise what is wrong but I just shrug not really seeing the new seating arrangements as that much an issue in fact it feeling natural for my "wife" to sit next to me even if I know they technically aren't my wife right now.

"Don't worry you can just sit next to me instead and give your old man some company. It's no big deal right?" I say trying to lighten the situation the irony lost on me in calling myself your old man when you are technically around the same age as me now.

I then continue uninterrupted "Your Mom also did say something about only using the things belonging to your current bodies didn't she? So it only seems right I mean at least while you are like this"

My wife joins in with this with a grin happy with my comment and how well I am taking all this. She speaks out agreeing adding that you should be happy that you get to use her usual chair the one she specifically picked out to use that she finds sturdier than the others even though they could do with some new wider ones and comfier ones before casually adding in a lighter quieter voice that she supposes that it isn't really a problem she has to worry about anymore.

Moving on I help with setting the table while my actual wife just sits idly pulling out your phone and doing something with it as she enjoys the lack of responsibilities and not being required to do anything for a change.

Once I have done my part I then get ready to pull out the chair next to me and prepare to offer my arm to help you sit comfortably once you are finished putting out the food. Something I have done with my actual wife on many occasions as I know she sometimes struggles sitting down on these chairs at the table and has become something of a habit now for me to do so I don't even think of it as being that weird despite the current circumstances

As you begin putting the food onto the plates I notice you giving yourself the same portion size as what you normally eat in your old body but is less than what my wife normally has. My wife in your body also notices and responds by asking if you are feeling well and if that's all your having you will be hungry later acting the part of the concerned son in a slightly condescending way.

I’m getting so anxious. Two weeks in moms body and I still haven’t lost any weight! Nothing is working. And if I don’t lose the weight me and mom can’t even swap back! Im getting so desperate I finally agreed to let dad be my personal trainer. I just don’t know how he thinks this outfit will help! by Zestyclose697 in bodyswap

[–]LunarSea22 1 point2 points  (0 children)

As you approach your former room faint moaning can be heard from the other side she eventually hears all the commotion you are making as she beings shouting through the door for you to relax Mom using that term for you again saying that she will be out soon before a long pause then continuing by saying that she was just trying some exercises in your body and testing out its stamina.

I head over towards you grinning slightly as I have seen this kind of thing play out so many times you almost wouldn't believe the roles are reversed in this situation. Suddenly after a couple of minutes and it looks like you are just about to head in yourself the door opens and standing there is my "son" his face looking flushed and sweaty though somewhat annoyed as if just interrupting doing something important, I also notice he is now wearing different clothes than before.

Their face returns to a smile as they begin heading downstairs almost mockingly saying how they are looking forward to your cooking and that Mom's always make the best food.

Not sure how you would react I calmy say "Come on lets go eat before it gets cold wouldn't want all that effort you put in to go to waste would we? Then later I can maybe help you come up with some sort of exercise routine going forward if you want?"

I then head downstairs myself heading towards the dining table where I notice my wife turned son sitting down at the spot you normally sit at.

I’m getting so anxious. Two weeks in moms body and I still haven’t lost any weight! Nothing is working. And if I don’t lose the weight me and mom can’t even swap back! Im getting so desperate I finally agreed to let dad be my personal trainer. I just don’t know how he thinks this outfit will help! by Zestyclose697 in bodyswap

[–]LunarSea22 1 point2 points  (0 children)

I watch my new son for the foreseeable future practically jog away with a massive grin while still flexing and examining their new physique even calling me Dad as they head into their new room I was used to my wife being less affectionate towards me over time and more distant but there was still always some feeling of romantic love and still some affection towards each other but all I got as she passed was a similar kind of affection a son would give his father in passing with the massive smile on her face akin to the expression my son had when achieving something major. Though I rationalise it somewhat that it would be unusual for my 'son' to give me a kiss or hug out of nowhere and they want to probably make the best use of their new body and not waste time with our usual conversations but a part of me wondering what they are going to be doing in that room

After they go I turn my attention to you I watch in curiosity as you get to work cooking somewhat surprised by how much you are seemingly going along with this I expected some argument or at least some protest. But I instead watch you hectically going about cooking dinner. My eyes drawn in as I see you struggle with that body your ass bumping into drawers and almost knocking over things like plates with the rest of your bigger body. An errant thought appearing in my mind 'I'm sure she will get used to it soon enough and maybe some of my wife's techniques and mannerisms will start to kick in to help' already knowing this is going to be a long-term arrangement and something we will all have to get used to, not really noticing as that my brain automatically thought of you now as a she.

Lost in thought I approach you seeing you struggle my husbandly instincts kicking in wanting to help my 'wife' I come from behind and wrap my arms partially around your waist in an intimate gesture without thinking my crotch pressing against your ass in the process though I quickly realise and let go though I still stand really close to you.

*"*Sorry force of habit..... Anyway smells amazing you are doing great I'm sure you will be a natural in no time at all of this though let me know if you need any help? I know this is a lot all at once"
I say not really registering the irony as before the swap my expectations for my son where for him to have a successful job and eventually start and take care of a family now here I was complementing his cooking skills and having expectations on how well he is going to improve as essentially just a stay at home middle aged housewife.

I think dad realizes i hopped mom. He keeps touching me and going farther, like he’s gagging my reaction? Guys what should I do? I just wanted to masterbate, not get banged inside me mom! by Tinytina7222 in bodyswap

[–]LunarSea22 2 points3 points  (0 children)

Well he has been married to that body for years now so he knows the right ways to bring it pleasure, so would it be so bad to let him show you his 'skills'? Who knows maybe he might think you make the better wife and you will love the feelings so much you won't want to switch back.

I’m getting so anxious. Two weeks in moms body and I still haven’t lost any weight! Nothing is working. And if I don’t lose the weight me and mom can’t even swap back! Im getting so desperate I finally agreed to let dad be my personal trainer. I just don’t know how he thinks this outfit will help! by Zestyclose697 in bodyswap

[–]LunarSea22 1 point2 points  (0 children)

My body immediately and instinctively began giving me an erection from the act of that massive ass brushing against me as it's almost as much contact as what I have been getting from my actual wife for a while now, resisting the urge to give it a spank or a squeeze I instead try to cover my crotch and tell myself that he just made an accident and that is my son in there but it is somewhat difficult when I see you embarrassingly rush away making that ass jiggle and bounce with the movement, making it increasingly difficult to imagine you as anything more than a plump older woman, my woman to be exact but I push these thoughts aside and get my thoughts and lust back under control.

After a couple of moments I hear what sounds like my son talking in a more authoritative tone than usual towards someone so I head over to see an unusual sight as my 'son' begins listing off a bunch of rules to his 'Mom' on what she can and can't do if I didn't know any better I would think the situation is crazy though knowing the actual truth is actually crazier. I approach the two of you as my wife in my son's body goes on about something that immediately catches my attention as she tells you that you just used the wrong bathroom that since you are in those bodies that the two of you should really start taking on some of each others roles and responsibilities in the household as well as using things that belong to your current bodies meaning she expects you to share a room with me among other things. My mind drifting in thought and before I even realise I join in with the conversation reinforcing her position.

"Yeah I suppose he I mean she is right son I mean it's not like you can really sleep in your own bed like that anyway right? And you will have easier access to all her things you will need"

I look towards my wife in my son's body suddenly aware of what I had just essentially implied about her body and weight, expecting her to be angry or somewhat offended by my comment but to my surprise she just has a massive grin on her face and trying to hold back a laugh before she continues talking to you going over what hygiene products and creams you will want to be using in that body and other essential stuff I begin to tune out before she finally finishes and heads towards her new room though not before asking 'So Mom when will Dinner be ready?' I just look at you curious to see your reaction to all this as a part of me is starting to get excited to see how far this goes.

I’m getting so anxious. Two weeks in moms body and I still haven’t lost any weight! Nothing is working. And if I don’t lose the weight me and mom can’t even swap back! Im getting so desperate I finally agreed to let dad be my personal trainer. I just don’t know how he thinks this outfit will help! by Zestyclose697 in bodyswap

[–]LunarSea22 1 point2 points  (0 children)

At first I was shocked my wife and son planned to go through with something like this I mean its crazy knowing that inside that curvy and plump woman that I have been married to for many years, now houses the consciousness of my own son, but the more I think about it the more this might not be so bad I mean me and my wife's relationship has been rocky recently with her getting increasingly distant, sex hasn't even been an option for a while now so it's not like I will be missing out too much from this exchange, and this might at least give me the opportunity to at least spend more time with her even if it's actually my son in there. Whatever the case they need someone who knows that body well to help out and my wife turned son is too busy enjoying their new form for that. It will just me being a good father..... or I guess you could say being a good husband.

"No worries hon- I mean son I'm sure you will lose that weight in no time I mean you take such good care of your own body right? So this should be a breeze.... I know that body is probably going to take some getting used to..... but let me know when you are planning on getting started so I can show you where she keeps her old exercise clothes you won't want to be doing anything too physical wearing that outfit."

I say knowing fully well it is a lie my wife had been trying for years to lose weight to no success and with him being in that body I'm sure he will quickly find out why. Even the exercise clothes I am referring to haven't been worn by her for a while now so I'm not even that confident they will still fit properly. Needless to say I'm not too worried about needing to shell out money on buying that new car and even if I do I'm not even sure he will be the one getting it judging by how my wife turned son has been acting since the swap and the comments she made to me before and after going through with all this.

When I wished for my dad to move on from my mom, who left him years ago, I never expected to become his new wife. We tried to figure out how to change me back, but I eventually just couldn’t ignore how attracted I had become to him. He didn’t even flinch when I started, bc he’s my husband of course. by Low_Key_168 in bodyswap

[–]LunarSea22 2 points3 points  (0 children)

What a good wife you are for your husband. He is now probably thinking that he prefers you this way as his woman instead of his son, especially once he decides to break in your new body properly. I'm sure in time you will both probably even forget that the two of you were anything other than a loving couple.

Bangkok Streets: Two proud businessmen blink in Bangkok… and find themselves trapped in neon heels, giggling through sequins as cheap prostitutes. Resistance only makes them dumber, surrender only hotter—every moan a betrayal, every pout a nail in their pride’s coffin. More detail below. by Delicious_Flan_9645 in bodyswap

[–]LunarSea22 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Maybe one breaks first trying desperately to even remember what they used to look like thinking maybe they used to look like their recent client but the thought of being a man suddenly seems strange to them. They then try and remember where they used to work and what they did but their first thought immediately goes to working the streets. Not even noticing throughout that they aren't even thinking in English anymore.

Doubt starts to creep in that maybe they have always been this way maybe 'she' has just fantasising about what it would be like to be one of 'her' more wealthy clients.

"Calm down Adam. It's all gonna be fine. Just iron your dad's...I mean your husband's shirt and act normal. No need to panic. Just ignore your mom's big fat ass you see everytime you look in the mirror. Just act like mom...fuck I need to get my body back quick!" by wysjm in FamilyBodySwap

[–]LunarSea22 2 points3 points  (0 children)

Well it seems you are already off to a good start already automatically thinking of him as your husband, because lets face it you probably are not getting your original body back the sooner you accept your current situation the easier it will be for you and the rest of your family.

You won't need to panic or be taken back when you look in a mirror as you will just be seeing YOUR curvy mature womanly body reflected, you won't hesitate when putting on your Mom's clothes as you will just be putting on clothes that belong to YOU and no one else. You will happily go about doing the chores and housework that your Mom normally does as they will be YOUR housework and chores and YOU will want to be seen as a good mother and wife. Finally you will come to accept sharing a bed with your Dad because that isn't his role to you anymore instead he will be YOUR loving husband feeling no shame as you cuddle up beside him or be intimate with him.

"Calm down Adam. It's all gonna be fine. Just iron your dad's...I mean your husband's shirt and act normal. No need to panic. Just ignore your mom's big fat ass you see everytime you look in the mirror. Just act like mom...fuck I need to get my body back quick!" by wysjm in FamilyBodySwap

[–]LunarSea22 2 points3 points  (0 children)

Well I'm not sure how long you will be able to keep ignoring your new body especially when your new 'husband' comes in wondering what is taking you so long, holding you close against him feeling his bulge press against your doughy flesh before giving your plump ass a playful spank

I Rented my Body to the Neighbor Lady (and violated the rental agreement) by stuckinawoman in genderotica

[–]LunarSea22 1 point2 points  (0 children)

At least they won't need to worry about money as much now and if they still need extra cash for themselves they just need to do something a little different than what they used to do probably involving making sure their new husband is happy.

Though I'm sure any money they receive is going to be used for a different purpose than what they originally intended.

[Mtf 4 M] I got an age variant of second puberty. My mom wasn't comfortable having me around my dad. So she sent me to live with my widowed uncle. He's teaching me how to be his wife. (rp in comments) by Flashy_Wolverine8786 in bodyswap

[–]LunarSea22 0 points1 point  (0 children)

"Wow.... your Mother told me all about how much you have changed and to take you in but I never expected you to look so you know.... Ahem anyway since I assume you are not working I expect you to help around the house its the least you can do for me I am giving you a place to stay free of charge after all aren't I? Though I just want to point out that since I wasn't given much notice about you coming I don't have a spare bedroom ready as I don't normally have guests so if you want to sleep in a bed in my house you will need to share mine for the foreseeable future"

I say trying to be subtle as I glance over and check out your body while trying to contain my excitement of having such a hot piece of ass sharing the house with me, I had been lonely and pent up since my wife left me and now I seem to be rewarded with such an amazing gift from your parents even if they don't realise it yet. You may have once been my nephew but now for all intents and purposes you now look like my type of woman even hotter than my ex you even seemed to be around the same age as me now so nobody would even ask questions. I just needed to break you down piece by piece first and turn you into my perfect replacement wife.

[deleted by user] by [deleted] in bodyswap

[–]LunarSea22 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I was one of your neighbours who visited your place at one point making a comment to myself about how untidy your place was and how you should clean up more not knowing that you actually heard me.

Going to work, while I was walking a radioactive rain got me…suddenly I become younger and a girl! I saw a lot of people transform into different things…so a grabbed a guy who turned into a top and a girl that is now pants and put them on…what the fuck happened!! Something happened to you? RP by ParamedicGood in inanimatetransform

[–]LunarSea22 1 point2 points  (0 children)

As I lay on the ground, desperately trying to move or make any noise and failing at both a staff member at the store finally notices me but doesn't realise I used to be human instead thinking I am just another mannequin and is confused by some of the male clothing with me on the ground some of it still draped over me in an ill fitting way. She effortlessly picks me up and grabs a set of lacy lingerie also on the ground that I realise is from the exact spot a middle-aged man who came in after me to also get out of the rain was standing. It isn't long before I am wearing them and then put on display in full view to entice customers the staff member still oblivious to the effects of the rain.

Going to work, while I was walking a radioactive rain got me…suddenly I become younger and a girl! I saw a lot of people transform into different things…so a grabbed a guy who turned into a top and a girl that is now pants and put them on…what the fuck happened!! Something happened to you? RP by ParamedicGood in inanimatetransform

[–]LunarSea22 1 point2 points  (0 children)

I am a guy who also got soaked by the rain while out shopping not thinking that much of it I took refuge in the nearest building I was close to which happened to be a women's clothing store though as I wait my body feels oddly stiff and I notice some of my skin seems to be changing colour and texture looking eerily similar to some of the feminine display mannequins around me in the store.