Mom-Cation (The Complete Series)

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Mom-cation (Part 1)

“Nothing out of the ordinary here; just a mother picking her kids up from school. I can’t believe I agreed to this,” Reilly flicked his hair out of his eye. “To be fair, how was I supposed to know body swapping magic was real? I thought she’d just want me to watch Penny and Max. Maybe make dinner. Not actually [be] her. Still it’s not [all] bad, Reilly had a stupid grin on his face as he looked down at the massive breasts that were currently his. “It’s just two weeks, you can do this Re...[Vanessa].”

Reilly’s crazy experience started a few days ago when Reilly got home for his first day of break. His mom had finally gotten a week off of her work for a vacation of her own. He walked in the front door to hear his mother’s exasperated voice call out from the kitchen. Reilly made his way over to find out what was going on only to find his mother animatedly ranting to herself,

“Sure, I FINALLY get some time off but I don’t get to enjoy it! Cooking, taking care of the kids, exercising! I barely get any time for myself! Ugh!” She waved her arms around in some futile gesture of defiance against reality.

“You doing ok mom?” Vanessa twirled around. Embarrassment and frustration on display in equal parts on her face.

“Oh god, did you hear that?” Reilly nodded. “I’m sorry hun, it’s not that I don’t love you guys or anything. It’s just I feel like I can never get a real break, you know?” Reilly felt bad for his mom. She was a top tier consultant who generally had shorter days since she mostly did training now. This meant a lot of the childcare fell to her. Reilly had just entered high school so he was pretty self sufficient, but his younger siblings were much more hands on. [I could try and help out, I mean it’s not like I have much going on until my trip next week.]

“Can I help out in any way?” Reilly wasn’t sure how much he could help seeing as he couldn’t drive, but he wanted to do [something] for his mom.

“You really mean that?” Reilly nodded. “Aww, that’s so sweet. Come here!” Vanessa pulled him into a hug and Reilly found himself smushed into his mother’s massive chest. She pulled back and gave him a half smile, “How would you like to be the mom for a couple weeks?” Reilly smiled at her joked.

“Sure thing, call me Mr. Mom. I’m sure I could take care of Penny and Max for you. We get along well enough.” Vanessa’s face turned serious.

“You really mean that?” Reilly nodded, not sure why his mom’s attitude shifted. [Might as well, I already offered to help and backing out now would be a low move.] Vanessa tapped her chin with a finger.

“Ok, go wait in the living room. I’m going to grab something from my bedroom, I’ll be right back.” Reilly watched his mom leave the kitchen with a bit of pep in her step, humming to herself. [Glad she seems happy now]. Reilly felt his attempts to lift his mother’s mood had paid off. He didn’t have to wait long as his mother soon returned with a box in hand. She sat down next to him and pulled out a strange looking mask. Reilly looked between the mask and his mother with a raised eyebrow. His mother just smiled,

“This is what’s going to let you be the mom and give me a break for a little while.” Reilly looked at his mom suspecting this was another of her jokes, but she looked dead serious.

“Um mom, I’m not sure I follow…” Vanessa nodded.

“I got this mask from a client I helped out a lot a few years back.” She put a bit of pressure and the mask split perfectly in half. “This mask can swap people’s bodies. If we hold up one half of the mask it will lock it to you for the time being and if you put on the other person’s mask it will swap us. Now, I’ve never actually tried it, but I believe it works. Don’t ask why, I’m not sure myself.” She shrugged helplessly at her inability to explain. “Now, this is your last chance. Are you sure you want to do this?” Reilly shrugged. He didn’t really believe in magic and he’d already committed so he figured they could at least try.

“Sure, why not? I said I’d help out if I could.” His mother beamed at him.

“Thanks hun!” She pulled him into another hug. “Ok, copy what I do.” She held up one half of the mask and he watched as it turned pink. She then lowered the mask and looked at him expectantly. Reilly let out a sigh and held the mask up to his face. It changed to a bright green and he lowered it. His mother held her mask out to him and gestured for his. [I’m really doing this]. He swapped masks with her and they both held up the mask to their face. Reilly was just about to ask if anything was going to happen when he felt a lurch. The world started spinning and when Reilly’s senses returned he was looking at himself.

“What the fuck,” Reilly was in shock. He looked down only for his vision to be blocked by his mother’s cleavage. “It actually worked...” Reilly looked over to his own body which was all smiles.

“See, I told you so!” Reilly took a moment to get over the fact that magic was real and he’d just swapped bodies with his own mother. When he did, he found his mother’s enthusiasm was infectious. [Ok, this is kind of cool. It’s not every day you get to become someone else]. His mother was moving around the room doing poses. Reilly laughed and figured he’d join her. However he had no idea how to move in his mother’s body and almost fell over. Thinking that neither of them had really thought things through Reilly coughed to get his mother’s attention.

“So, uh, mom. How does this all work? We can swap back right? And not to be a downer but I can’t even really move in your body so I don’t know how I’d last a day in here. Wow speaking feels weird.” Vanessa stopped fooling around and joined him back on the couch, unconsciously crossing her legs before grunting and uncrossing them immediately. Reilly chuckled when he realized what happened and was glad he wasn’t alone in his troubles.

“Right, I forgot to explain...woah it IS weird to hear another voice.” They both grinned at each other. “So, how this works. If we ever want to swap back we just put on the masks that match the other body. So I’d use the pink one this time and you’ll use green.” Reilly moved the mask up to his face and his mother hurriedly waved her hands. “Wait! If you use my mask you’ll be able to get anything you need to pretend to be me.” She gestured for his mask and Reilly hesitantly handed it over and took her pink one. “All you have to do is say what you want or need and the mask will give you the relevant memories and experiences. Watch.” She held the mask up to her fact, “How to move in this body.” Her eyes glazed over for a second. Reilly watched in fascination as his mother’s posture shifted to mimic his own. His eyes widened when she got up and paraded around the room just like him. “Now you try.” Reilly held the mask up to his face and repeated what his mother had said. He felt a slight tingle and soon he was gliding around the room gracefully with a big grin. He had to admit it was pretty fun. Reilly wasn’t quite sure how he knew how to move his new body, but it came as naturally as breathing. In fact when he tried to think about moving around all he could remember was moving his current body. Reilly introspection was cut short by his mother, “As for how this would all work out, I was thinking we’d swap for two weeks.”

“But mom, I have my trip with my friends!”

“I know, and I know you’ve been looking forward to this. But I haven’t been camping before and I’d love to unwind and be a kid again.” Reilly had agreed to the swap wanting to help his mom but he wasn’t sure about this. She saw the hesitation on his face and continued, “If you let me go I’ll get you the new playbox 5 you’ve been wanting. That’s in addition to all the benefits of my body.”

“Benefits?” Reilly was intrigued. His mom flashed him a smile.

“You’ll be an adult. With a little mask usage you’ll get to drive my car. You can drink alcohol now. I know I’m a bit of a looker and you’ll have full access to my body.” That was the understatement of the century. Both Reilly’s parents were super good looking. Ridiculously so. He had been uncomfortable at first when all his friends told him how much of a MILF his mother was or when his girl friends had told him how hot his dad was, but he learned to live with it. And it wasn’t like they were wrong. His mother was feminine perfection given form: absurd curves, perfect hair, skin and teeth, super fit, a beautiful face that left people speechless and to top it all off she seemed ageless. Reilly had lost track of the amount of times his mother had been mistaken for an older sister or cousin. His dad was a male version of his mother’s perfection. “And I know you’re a young and horny teenage boy who doesn’t have much experience with girls. So go ahead and explore that body to your hearts content. My body feels pretty good.”

“MOM! That’s gross, I’m your son!” Reilly’s face turned crimson. There was no way he was going to touch his mother like that.

“Yeah and it’s your body and life for two weeks. Trust me, you’ll need to relieve yourself several times if you want to avoid your father.”

“Eww, gross. I am NOT doing anything with dad.” His mom just chuckled and shrugged.

“You say that now, but I know what that body is like.” She whispered almost inaudibly. “Anyways just be careful not to put the two pieces of the mask together or it becomes permanent. So, what do you say?” She grinned at him. He really wanted the console. And though he’d never admit it he was a bit curious what living as a woman was like.

“Fine, two weeks. You can go on the camping trip and I’ll fill in for you at work.”

“Thanks, [mom]! You can take care of Penny and Max, I’m going to go find out why you like video games so much!” She wiggled the mask as she headed upstairs. [What did I get myself into]?

Mom-cation (Part 2)

Reilly woke up at the crack of dawn fully refreshed after a great night's sleep. He was confused momentarily until yesterday's events came flooding back. It was still wild to think about. He'd swapped bodies with his mom and then used the mask to get enough knowledge to do her chores and cook dinner. He ended up heading to bed at a much more reasonable time than he was used too. He'd gotten his mom's help for his temporary night time routine then managed to fall asleep next to his father. Or Nick as he now had to call him. He'd almost slipped up a few times last night. With a sigh he extricated himself from his father's grasp and got up, letting about a big yawn as he stretched. Reilly felt fantastic. It was a far cry from his normal morning experience. Normally nobody could rouse Reilly come hell or high water and he'd often found himself running out the door to the bus and was eternally tired. Meanwhile his mother's body got great sleep; he felt completely recharged and ready for the day. It wasn't fair, but he figured he might as well enjoy the benefits of his temporary body. And though he would never admit it to anyone, especially his mother after what she'd said, Reilly had greatly enjoyed cuddling with his father. It was a foreign experience for Reilly to feel so safe and protected, but it felt comfortable to snuggle into his fat...no [Nick's] arms. [I just cannot get used to calling him Nick. It feels weird.] Reilly headed into the bathroom to start his day and soon realized he had no idea what to do. "I know how to get everything off, but I have no idea what to do other than brushing, flossing and mouthwash..." He was simply bewildered by all the products in front of him. Not to mention getting dressed. Reilly was simply lost. "Guess I better go ask mom."

Reilly entered his bedroom to see his mother passed out on the bed, controller still in hand and the tv paused on a screen showing his character died. He shook his head upon seeing it from the outside. He'd spent many a night playing video games super late only to fall asleep way past when it was healthy too. He made his way through the mess his mother had managed to make in the short time she'd occupied his body. "What the heck was she doing?" Clothes and games littered the floor. Standing over his body he felt a strange feeling well up inside. His resting body looked [cute]. Reilly shook his head. [Focus Reilly. You're here to get help getting dressed.] He gently shook his mother's shoulder, "Mom, wake up." He kept his voice low to avoid waking anyone else up. He did NOT want to deal with his siblings right now. He shook her with more force and hissed, "Mom! Wake up, I need your help. All Reilly's efforts elicited was a groan, she showed no signs of waking. Reilly let out a sigh of exasperation when he realized short of screaming there would be no waking his mother up to help. He pulled the blanket up to cover her and saw the mask gripped firmly in her hand. Without thinking he bent over and kissed his mother's forehead as he tucked her in. [Weird how moving like mom includes things like that]. The action filled Reilly with a warm, fuzzy feeling that was rather pleasant so he decided he wasn't all that bothered. [Guess I'll just have to use the mask. It's not like mom has been holding back.]

Back in his parent's room his dad was already in the bathroom showering so Reilly grabbed the mask and held it up to his face. "Morning routine," Reilly said and knowledge of what his mother did each morning filled his head. at first he was annoyed when all the mask gave him was what his mother did in the morning rather than how to do it. That annoyance soon turned to relief as "quicky with the hubby" was a common enough task that it was registered as part of his mom's routine. "Oh god, that was something I could've lived my entire life without knowing. Alright, how do I do this?" Initially he had only planed on grabbing enough to get ready. The more he thought about it, however, Reilly realized the flaw in that plan. He couldn't rely on his mother's help to pick out clothes, touch up make-up, getting dressed or undressed throughout the week. Not without arousing any suspicion. And given how he'd already been surprise kissed by his dad and had his butt groped it was a little late to anyone about the swap. Especially since he didn't want his mother knowing. Not that he wanted too tell anyways, pretending to be his mom was part of the fun. He just had to avoid his dad the best he could to avoid any mental scars. "Alright. I know what I need," he held the mask up again. "Give me everything on clothing and fashion. I'll also need everything on make-up, how to make this body look good and how to take care of it. Since I'm taking Penny to a friend's house today I suppose I'll need everything on driving too." Unlike his previous experiences he'd used the mask for, which simply filled him with knowledge. This time Reilly's world spun.

When Reilly awoke he was in an unfamiliar bed room. A young version of his grandmother came in, "Mommy!" he felt himself smile at her.

"Good morning sweetheart, are you ready to get dressed?" Reilly found himself nodding and held out his arms as his 'mommy' picked him up and plopped him down in front of a mirror. Reilly saw himself and was surprised to see a cute little girl looking back. Once he was finished dressing it moved on to the next scene. At first Reilly thought it would be just that, but then he lived through his 'mom' teaching him about women's clothing, fashion, make-up and hygiene. Soon he was dressing himself, talking with other girls his age and fumbling through hilariously poor attempts at hair and make-up. Reilly realized he was living his mother's life rather quickly. What he didn't expect was that by the time he reached his teenage years he had stopped being embarrassed seeing himself naked and expected to see his mother's form in the mirror. It was surreal. Reilly knew they were memories and that he was merely reliving them, but he felt as if he was in the drivers seat making all the decisions in real time. As he entered his teenage years the jumps became less frequent as often times memories would play out if they were considered tangentially relevant. He experienced sleepovers where they talked about fashion and bots. His first period. He got to experience the parts of dates where he learned how to stay safe around men. He learned to drive. He experienced Christmases and birthdays because he got a cute sweater he had wanted or some new shoes. Without even realizing it, he had begun to see the body as his own. Entering adulthood he stopped experiencing dates outside of driving, so he missed out on meeting Nick entirely. He did, however, get to experience a good bit of pregnancy and mornings with the kids. The last memory Reilly lived was getting dressed the day of their swap.

Reilly returned to the present. "Holy shit." He saw not even a minute had ticked by even though he'd just lived thorough decades of memories. Reilly was trying to process what had just happened. He hadn't experienced everything, but he'd gotten enough that he now felt the beginnings of a motherly attachment towards Penny, Max and even his own body. He didn't quite feel like a mother yet, but he was definitely more than a brother. Reilly wasn't even sure he felt much like a him at all anymore. After experiencing so much of Vanessa's life and living as a woman, feeling like one, Reilly wasn't quite sure where he fit in. [Well I still have to take care of the kids, so I should get dressed first. I can worry about the rest later.] He moved to the massive walk in closet. Vanessa, and by extension Reilly due to the mask, was a major fashionista. He smiled as he ran a hand absentmindedly through the massive collection. He was intimately familiar with each item in the closet; maybe even more so than Vanessa as the memories of each item was fresh in Reilly's mind. Had he known how much Vanessa spent on clothes before now, Reilly would've shouted to the heavens how unfair it was that they wouldn't buy him a game console. Now that he'd inherited Vanessa's [very] expensive tastes, he had to admit it was a necessary expense. Since he was taking care of Penny and Max today, Reilly decided on something casual that he could move around in but still look good.

After quickly picking an outfit, Reilly stripped and stood in front of the mirror. It was strange just how much an impact some memories had on him. Yesterday he'd been weirded out by Vanessa's body and closed his eyes. Today he was reveling in [his] beauty. If he'd just gained the memories Reilly didn't think he would have been able to mentally claim the body as his own. Living through so much of Vanessa's life, however, had made him intimately familiar with it. To the point that it was impossible to see her as his mom anymore; she was simply Vanessa in his mind. He hadn't gotten a majority of her memories, yet Reilly had probably "lived" as much time in this body as his old one. Reilly felt a surge of pride and confidence in his body as he admired it. Something he'd never really had in his old body. It felt [good] to be sexy. Reilly let out a sigh and decided to get dressed. He was tempted, but wasn't quite ready to explore his body. Reilly wasn't sure why; he had the body of probably the most beautiful woman in the world at his disposal and Vanessa had given him permission to do whatever he wanted. For some reason he just couldn't bring himself to touch himself like that. He waited for his father to finish in the bathroom before slipping in. He could easily just walk in while his dad was showering, but didn't want to see him naked. Especially in his mother's body given their "morning activities."

The rest of Reilly's day was surprisingly fun. He'd dropped Penny off at a friend's house then took Max and some of his friends to the park to play. Vanessa had stayed in Reilly's room playing video games and chatting with his friends, so he'd gotten plenty of time to see new sides of his siblings he didn't get to experience in his own body without worrying what Vanessa would think. Reilly had to admit that they really were adorable like Vanessa often said. He got into bed next to Nick feeling happy and content. [Maybe this swap idea wasn't so bad after all] Reilly thought as he drifted off.

Mom-cation (Part 3)

"Ok, let's see...no, too many calories...no protein...greasy and gross..." Reilly smiled, "guess it's another salad. Never thought I'd be counting calories." Reilly wanted to be disappointed, after all she'd gone out to treat herself and was just ordering a salad. But with her new taste buds and preferences she [really] liked salads now, so Reilly couldn't complain too much. Reilly had just finished a really hard workout and was looking forward to a relaxing lunch with the girls. She took her meal back to the table, "ok girls, I'm here!" The women all smiled at each other and Reilly had a lovely time with her girl friends. As much as she wanted to call them Vanessa's friends, with the memories she lived through it was hard to see them as anything other than her closest friends. Overall, she was in a good mood as she drove home. [I think I made the right choice, I had a blast. This is way more fun than failing at video games.]

Reilly had been in his mother's body for several days, taking care of his siblings, cooking and her other chores. When he finally had a free day all to himself he was at a loss of what to do. Since nobody else was home Reilly had attempted to play video games, but without his body's muscle memory he was having a miserable time. After his third straight death he finally gave up and shouted in frustration, "Fuck this." He was initially pissed off he couldn't play video games during his stint as Vanessa, but the more he thought about it he realized it wasn't [that] bad as he couldn't play them anyways when anyone else was home. Which was almost always. Now that he'd be having way more free time since he pretty much had a handle on things he needed something else to do. A thought crept into his head and Reilly smiled, "If I'm the mom now I might as well play the part!" If he couldn't do what he used to do for fun, what if he did what Vanessa did for fun instead? Though he would never admit it, Reilly had been having fun impersonating his mother so far and the idea of taking it to the next level was kind of exciting. He'd only played the part for his family so far and wanted to see what being Vanessa was [really] like. Besides, it was only fair he got Vanessa's hobbies and friends since Vanessa had been living it up in Reilly's body. She'd used the mask extensively and had been playing video games and hanging out with his friends. She had basically become another Reilly, but that was a problem for another time.

"What does Vanessa even do for fun?" He had a vague understanding at best of her hobbies. He sighed and made his way to his new bedroom for the mask. Somewhere within the trades Reilly had stopped categorizing the master bedroom as 'his parent's bedroom' and it simply became his bedroom. Meanwhile his old room had been separated off as 'Reilly's room.' It was a little confusing at first, but since it was his room for the next week and a half he just rolled with it. It was certainly way better to feel relaxed and comfortable when entering his new room rather than an intruder like he felt like his first night. He grabbed the mask out from his purse and held it up to his face, "what Vanessa does in her free time and for fun." He first request was more of a query to figure out what she does so he knew which memories to target. Reilly was rewarded for his wisdom when the mask filled his mind with activities like: reading fantasy novels, keeping up with the latest fashions, shopping, listening to podcasts, exercising and yoga, hanging out with friends, masturbation and a mountain of other sex acts. "Ok, give me everything on fun and free time activities that doesn't have to deal with sex. Since she took my friends, give me everything on hers. After all, I need friends that are more appropriate for a woman like me to hang out with!" Reilly giggled to himself at his little joke.

Once again Reilly was absorbed into Vanessa's memories. Living through decades of emotionally charged memories as friendships were formed, broken and sometimes reforged changed something in Reilly. Reilly had now lived more as Vanessa than as Reilly by a significant margin. After Reilly's first batch of memories his gender identity had become shaken. Ultimately he decided he was still a boy at hear. Now, however, Reilly had become completely in sync with Vanessa's body. No, [her] body. Not Vanessa's. Reilly felt like a beautiful, social and mature woman. She was surprised that exercise was under the 'fun' memories instead of the 'taking care of her body' memories, but as she lived through working out she started to understand why. The endorphins and keeping her body jaw droppingly sexy were secondary benefits. The main reason she had originally joined her husband in staying fit was so they could have tons of intense sex. [What the hell is with Vanessa's sex drive. It's like all she thinks about is sex.] It was a bit of an exaggeration, but Reilly was learning first hand that women could be just as horny as men. In her case, probably even more so than most.

When Reilly returned to the present the first thing she did was plan a lunch date with the girls for tomorrow. It had been a while since they'd hung out and Reilly was craving being social. [It seems like I'm becoming more like Vanessa in several ways. Not that that's a bad thing, I've always wanted to be super popular]. She smiled as everyone quickly RSVP'd. Her task done, Reilly moved over to the mirror and stripped off her top. She had access to the most incredible breasts she'd ever seen and she wanted to take full advantage. She'd enjoyed staring at them for long periods in the mirror. After all it was rare that someone like Reilly would get front row access to breasts like hers, but she'd refrained from actually doing anything. She'd felt somewhat slimy when she still saw herself as a teenage boy whenever she tried anything with her body. It was a tad silly since technically she had permission, but Reilly had felt like a pervert so she'd refrained. Now she was just a woman enjoying her natural gifts. She let out a soft moan as she massaged her breasts. The mixture of the pleasant sensation and the visual of Reilly fondling herself in the mirror really started turning her on. She was starting to get wet, it took a little longer to get going in her new body. One hand started creeping downwards. Just before she broke her self-imposed taboo she heard the door slam downstairs. "Oh well, better thank fate for stopping me," she still sighed as she couldn't help but feel a bit frustrated. She redressed and went to go make sure the kids were taken care of.

Later that night when she'd finishing everything up, Reilly figured she'd turn on her favorite podcast while she relaxed in the tub with a glass of wine just like Vanessa used too. She picked up the podcast where she last left off as she was filling the tub but for some reason it didn't grab her like it did in her memories. Reilly sighed, "There isn't really a point to having new hobbies if I'm not going to enjoy them." She grabbed the mask and held it up, "I want all of Vanessa's tastes and preferences. May as well get everything to enjoy my life while I can." Reilly felt like this was a rather innocuous trade. If anything it would help her bond with Vanessa when they swapped back. She didn't get any new memories, but rather her mind buzzed like when she learned how to move. It was a strange sensation and when it passed she found herself really getting into the history podcast. Something that had previously been a dreaded subject. Out of curiosity she tried pulling up a phone game that she'd used to enjoy, but couldn't get into it no matter what. "Well, looks like I'm getting the full Vanessa experience now. It is what I asked for, so no use complaining. Besides, this is [way] better than video games," she smiled as she settled into the tub and took a sip of her wine. "Ah, this is the life," her smile widened as she stretched out in the huge tub. It was nice to relax like this after running around all day and taking care of her family. Not that she minded caring for them. So far she really liked being the adult and parent. She was enjoying being the central figure in the family who everyone relied upon. It was a sense of responsibility she wasn't used to as Reilly. In fact, she was looking forward to seeing how work would go.

When Reilly eventually got out of the Tub she felt relaxed and recharged. "I'll have to do that again!" She moved over to the mirror and glanced towards her chest. She had intended to pick up from earlier but it just didn't interest her in the same way. She still had phenomenal tits but that's all they were. Out of curiousity Reilly started examining every part of her ridiculously sexy body. Even posing didn't excite her. "Nothing. It just feels like the body I've grown up with and nothing special..." She shrugged and headed to bed.

The next day Reilly started to realize she may have gotten more than she wanted when she was at the gym. She was in the holy land of the women's locker room and she felt nothing towards all the other beautiful women in various states of undress. Reilly thought nothing of it since it felt normal. She only noticed something was amiss when she caught herself staring at a guy's butt. [This is strange. I think I'm attracted to men now.] She honestly wasn't sure how to feel. Feeling attraction towards men felt just as right as felling attraction towards women had been a few days ago. If anything it felt more natural as she had decades of memories talking with her friends about first boys and then men, getting asked out, and flirting with guys. [Guess I really am on of the girls now.] Reilly finished her workout and left for her lunch date feeling weirdly optimistic.

Mom-cation (Part 4)

"Ok, time to become a boss babe," Reilly would normally be thrilled to be going to work as Vanessa. She had been hesitant about the swap at first, though who wouldn't be hesitant living as their own mother. Without the mask she didn't think she'd be enjoying this nearly as much. With its help gaining memories she had come to genuinely love Vanessa's life and body. The fresh perspective on her life allowed her to really appreciate every aspect. This led Reilly to be cautiously optimistic about filling in for Vanessa at work, something she had originally only agreed to after a bribe. Right now, however, she was pissed. She originally was supposed to start back next week, but some idiot had monumentally fucked up and she had to go in to fix things. They had called her last evening asking her to come in Friday and spend all day fixing a fuck-up. She would have turned them down immediately had they not offered triple her rate. Not that she knew what Vanessa's rate even was. But she had seen a new pair of shoese she wanted and figured Vanessa wouldn't mind if Reilly spent money if she had technically been the one to earn it. After a talk with Vanessa she had decided to give it a go. "I mean you were going to go to work next week anyways mom. May as well get started early and see how amazing you really are. Got to say, I don't evny you. Having a break like this is amazing. Being a teenage boy is way better," Vanessa had said with a grin. Reilly shook her head at the memory. Something about Vanessa's behavior was bothering her, but she couldn't quite put her finger on why. "OK, give me everything related to school, education and work. I want to be kick ass at my job." Reilly prepared herself for another flood of memories.

There were fewer and fewer gaps in Reilly's new memories. She lived through her first day of preschool all the way through getting her doctorate. She lived through pretty much all of Vanessa's college experiences. She experienced the joy of getting hired on in a major consulting firm and working her way up the ladder with surprising speed to reach her current position. Her specialized knowledge and competence gave her a lot of leeway and she managed to land her current gig of training executives and managers at various businesses with relatively short hours so she could be home with the kids most days. Vanessa could have easily kept climbing but her husband made a huge amount as well so she prioritized her family. A choice she hadn't regretted in the slightest and which filled Reilly with a new appreciation for Vanessa.

When Reilly returned to the present she felt a self-confidence fill her. Not only was she breathtakingly beautiful, but she was brilliant, hard-working, respected and kind as well. She was a complete package. When she had first gained Vanessa's memories she had become assured of her good looks, but that was the sort of pride the was only skin deep. Not to say that Reilly hadn't enjoyed being good looking, but it was like all her insecurities in herself had vanished. This caused a change in Reilly. Before she hadn't really been comfortable giving orders and telling the kids what to do. Now she felt authoritative and assertive. It felt good. She have herself a smug grin before heading off to work.

Reilly was in a bad mood when she got home from work. The 'minor fuck-up' she had been called in to sort out had been anything but minor. She'd spent the entire day fixing the database of sensitive client information because some idiot had deleted huge swaths of it. When she finally finished up it had been well into the evening. Nick had managed to get off early to take care of the kids, but she was still far from pleased with how her day had turned out. It had been fun and exciting at first to be great at her job and have everyone respect her. That excitement quickly lost its luster when she learned it wasn't a mistake that had caused her vacation to be cut short, but someone being an idiot and messing with things they weren't supposed to so they could "optimize it." Worse still, they were related to the vice president so she couldn't sack them on the spot. All-in-all her day wasn't going well. So when she got home and saw Vanessa had left her muddy shoes in the middle of the hallway and had tracked a bunch of dirt inside, something cracked. She grabbed the shoes and marched up to 'Reilly's' room. "Reilly! Open the door!" She had been giving Vanessa a lot of slack since this swap was so he could get a break and had been cleaning up after Vanessa without complaint. Vanessa had become a terror, leaving messes everywhere and just walking away. Everything to make a sandwich strewn across the counter. Leaving sports equipment in the middle of the doorway. Reilly was never this bad and she'd had enough.

"Yeah mom, give me a minute..." Vanessa called through the door.

"Right. Now." She dropped the temperature in the hallway several degrees with her tone. She heard some scrambling and soon the door creaked open. She was greeted by a pigsty. Clothes were strewn about the place, games were thrown around and several empty bottles littered the room. She swept into the room and held up the shoes for Vanessa to see.

"I don't know why you're so upset mom, I was going to get around to it..." Vanessa's eyes darted around the room refusing to meet hers. Reilly pinched the bridge of her nose with her fingers. She didn't know where things had gone wrong. Neither Vanessa nor Reilly had been like this so the only explanation was the mask effecting Vanessa in similar ways to how it was effecting her. The "it's my break" entitlement had multiplied the habits of a forgetful teenage boy and there was nobody to rein her in. Vanessa had been using the mask way more than Reilly. He had begun to treat Reilly like she was the real Vanessa, even in private, and had asked to be referred to as a boy. Vanessa's behavior had matched her teenage boy's body, just as Reilly had started acting like the mature woman he appeared to be, so Reilly hadn't had any trouble humoring him. After all, they had simply swapped genders as well as bodies. It felt much more comfortable being treated like a woman so it was only fair she gave him the same courtesy. When Vanessa had asked to be called Reilly, however, she'd been given pause. Vanessa's behavior was so Reilly-like that she'd begrudgingly accepted called him by her name, though in her heart she hadn't yet yielded her name to him. Reilly had protested being called mom but Vanessa had insisted, "You're basically my mom now. I mean have you seen how you've been acting? You're hanging out with your Milf friends, working out, eating healthy, reading and listening to podcasts instead of playing video games, taking care of the kids and acting like an adult. The only thing you haven't been doing is going at it with dad." Reilly had been thoroughly weirded out by her words. There was some truth to them, though Reilly felt she'd been conservative enough with the mask that she hadn't reached the tipping point. Sure she had all of Vanessa's preferences, hobbies, tastes, friends and saw herself as an adult woman. She even had [some] feelings towards her former siblings that could possibly be construed as motherly. However, she didn't feel like a wife and mother and couldn't fulfill that role like the real Vanessa. She'd been pretending for the family so Vanessa could get his much needed break. [Screw it. I love my new life, so what if I'm acting like Vanessa? It's who I am now. I love my friends, hobbies and body! If Vanessa wants my old ones so bad she can have them. Good riddance. If you want to be Reilly so bad, fine. If you want me to be Vanessa? Fine, I'll be Vanessa.]

"Alright, since you want me to be your mom so bad while you enjoy nice relaxing time as a child again I'll play along. This has to stop," Reilly gestured toward the mess in the room. "I'm not your servant. you've take and advantage of me and have been treating me like crap, even if you didn't meant to. I was [never] this bad. I work my ass off and I never get a single please or thank you. You just do whatever you want and expect me to clean up afterwards without complain. I'd have expected you of all people to understand how rough that is!" Vanessa at least had the self-awareness to look embarrassed. "Now, I'm going to get changed. I expect all this to be cleaned up by tomorrow and to be treated with respect. Do you understand?" Vanessa nodded, staring at her wide eyed and mumbled something. "What was that?"

"Yes mom. I'm sorry mom. Really." Vanessa's face was bright red. Reilly nodded in acceptance and headed to her room.

Back in her own room Reilly could finally unwind and process what just happened. She quickly ran through her evening routine before collapsing on the bed, completely overwhelmed. [What did I just do?] She didn't regret her actions. On the contrary. Taking charge like that was thrilling. Claiming Vanessa's life like that was thrilling. Her life felt fun and fulfilling compared to her old one. Gaining ownership in such a commanding way, even if temporary, made her heart beat faster. She just wasn't sure of the consequences. Nick walked in and Reilly have him a weak smile.

"Hey hun, rough day?" Reilly nodded and began venting. Nick quietly say beside her and started gently stroking her hand as she voiced her frustrations with work and 'Reilly.' When she finished her tirade she leaned her head onto Nick shoulder, taking comfort in his solid form. She didn't usually unload like this, but it felt therapeutic. Nick kissed the top of her head, "Reilly has been a bit hard this week, but he's just a kid." She felt vindicated upon hearing Nick. "It sounds like you handled things, but I can have a talk with him if you want." Reilly shook her head. As appealing as the idea was, she wasn't sure how Vanessa would respond to his husband lecturing him. Nick smiled, "Well, I can't do anything about idiots in the office, but I do know what I can do to make you feel better!" Reilly turned to face Nick to ask what he meant, but as she met his eyes her heart jumped. [God he's dreamy.] She was tempted to mount him right there. [He's my husband right now, what would be the harm. It's not like Vanessa would mind...No. Stop. Bad Reilly. That man is your father. How much therapy would you need when you swapped back?] The equivalent of splashing herself with mental cold water stopped her from doing something she might regret later. "I think you need a massage!" Nick repositioned Reilly and before she could say anything his fingers sunk into her shoulders. [Oh my god, this feels incredible.] A soft moan escaped her lips as she closed her eyes. She was so relaxed she didn't even realized where Nick's hands were going until they had already slipped under her shirt and started rubbing her breasts. She hesitated in stopping him just long enough for the sensations to was over her. [This feels way better than rubbing them myself. You know what? Screw it. This is my body and life for now. If I want to get my boobs rubbed by my 'husband' than I will!] Her guilt was assuaged and Reilly enjoyed the right.

"Thanks, I needed that," Reilly smiled at Nick as he finished. They shared a tender kiss that left Reilly blushing and fell asleep in each other's arms.

Mom-cation (Part 5)

After an amazing night's sleep Reilly had a lazy morning with Nick, Penny and Max. Vanessa had already left to spend the day with one of his friend and Nick had planned taking the kids out for the afternoon. Reilly had wanted to go with them, she'd grown very attached to her family while acting as Vanessa, but she had some chores to catch up on. [Oh well, I still have next weekend. I have to make sure to go out as a family before I swap back]. Reilly smiled to herself at the thought as she finished the laundry. One of Reilly's chores pre-swap was doing his own laundry. It genuinely surprised her how much more work it was to do everyone else's laundry. Especially her own. There were way more steps to clean women's clothing that she was sure she'd had completely botched things without her memories. She was thankful for the mask. With the memories gained from the mask she could focus on enjoying her life and living it to the fullest instead of spending all her time worrying about someone finding out while she tried to maintain Vanessa's duties. [It's better to be Vanessa, rather than pretending to be Vanessa] Reilly shuddered at the thought of driving or going to work without her wealth of experience. With her new hobbies, preferences and friends, she was actually having more fun as Vanessa than she'd had as Reilly. There were definitely advantages to being an extrovert with incredible social skills and brimming with self-confidence.

Finished with the laundry, Reilly figured she could take Vanessa's laundry upstairs and check in to see if he cleaned up his mess like she asked at the same time. It was normally his responsibility, but after blowing up on him last night she wanted to do something nice for him.

She didn't bother knocking when she entered, knowing Vanessa was gone, and was pleasantly surprised to see the room spotless. The junk had been cleaned up, the dirty clothes were in the hamper and the other objects were properly stored away. "Glad he actually listened. It's hard enough being a mom when your kids are well behaved." Reilly's experience had left him with a profound respect for the mothers of the world. She gazed around the room in satisfaction and her eyes stopped on the desk. A box of tissues and a bottle of lotion sat next to the PC in sleep mode. Reilly knew what it meant, but was hoping she was wrong. She hesitantly approached the desk and peered into the trashcan to see it full of used tissues. She moved the mouse and the screen came alive. Lucky for Reilly, as she had forgotten her old PC password. All she could remember was her laptop and work computer passwords. Images of Reilly's old crushes flooded the screen. The whole situation weirded her out.

Vanessa had come to her several days ago intent on finding out Reilly's crushes. When Reilly had brushed him off, Vanessa claimed he would use the mask. Reilly knew she should have been mortified about Vanessa learning about a very private aspect of Reilly's life, but it just didn't bother her that much. She was much more attached to her new life. The women who had been at the center of Reilly's fantasies for so long held zero appeal to her now. She was very much into men now. Her initial reaction to the world class beauties that peppered the screen was a sense of smug satisfaction. These women were plain at best compared to her and their bodies weren't even close to her current perfection. Her second reaction is what shook her, "So that's the type of girls he's into. Cute." She had been unconsciously swapping the dynamic between them the longer the swap went, seeing herself as the mother and adult woman and him as her son and the teenage boy. Then she realized she had no clue what she used to be into sexually thanks to the mask. She wasn't even sure what she was super into now since she had traded her preferences but avoided anything to do with sex. A curiosity filled her, "Fuck it, if he isn't holding himself back there is no reason for me to do so." The more she thought about it, the more ridiculous she felt. She had gotten permission day 1 from Vanessa to do whatever she pleased. She had initially held back because she felt weird touching her mother's body. Now she saw the body as her own. Her next hesitation was that she didn't want anything to haunt her when she swapped back. Especially if she was still lusting after Nick. The more time she spent enjoying her temporary life, the less that bothered her. What was wrong with a woman wanting her husband? "There are still several hours before Nick and the kids get home. I'm going to enjoy the pleasures this body has to offer," she saw the amount of tissues in the trashcan. "No. I'm going to drown in them." But she didn't want to do the same things Vanessa always did. She wanted something to mark the start of her ownership over her body. Something that was unique to her. That the old Vanessa had ever done. She pondered her options for a few minutes before she dredged something up from her chats with her friends: a sex toy. Most women had them and she'd talked at length with her friends about them, but Vanessa herself never had one. "All right, let's do this!" she clenched her fist and googled the location of a sex shop.

"I can't believe I'm doing this..." Reilly face flushed as she exited the store with her new toy in hand. She'd made an impulsive decision at home and rushed into things and she was starting to get cold feet. She shook her head, "No, it's too late to back out now!" She looked at her purchase and let her desires fill her. She'd dressed down and worn a mask so there was no chance of anyone recognizing her. Not that it mattered. The sales clerk's eyes had been glued to her massive and perky chest. She just didn't want Nick knowing that his normally extremely horny wife had been turning down all of his advances only to buy a dildo. Not that it would actually bother him. He was a great guy who was really understanding and respectful. Just the thought it hurting him had bothered Reilly enough that she'd gone incognito. She had to admit she was nursing quite the crush on Nick. Hell, the dildo was as close to his cock as she could remember from the glances she'd snuck at it while he'd been dressing.

Back at home she took her prize up to the bedroom and followed the instructions on the box and cleaned it. The last thing she wanted to worry about once she got started was safety. Once she was finished she stripped and sat on the bed. "Ok, time to get started." Reilly felt butterflies in her stomach when she grabbed the mask. Something about this seemed final. Like she was fully giving up her former life to embrace her new one. But the more she thought about it, Reilly realized she was more excited than nervous. She brought the mask up to her face, "Give me everything on pleasuring myself, masturbation, sexual attraction." She knew she was attracted to men now, but figured she might as well go and find out what really made her tick rather than trying to figure it out from scratch.

With her new memories on pleasuring herself she was excited to get started. She had no idea of where to get started with her new dildo. She used the shower-head or her fingers and she had no problems picking up guys in the past. Not that she had any memories of it, but she did have memories of gossiping with the girls about her conquests. It was a little frustrating to know what made a guy a good fuck but not have any memories of the sex itself. She had talked about sitting on a guy's face or riding a man until she came. She'd blabbed to the girls about the incredible amount of head she'd given and her first time doing anal but she couldn't remember a single bit. Reilly was both turned on and incredible frustrated. Almost unbidden her hand reached to the mask to solve her problem. She'd come this far, what was the harm in going all the way? She was a married woman with three children, if she wanted to know what giving a blowjob or getting railed was like it was only fair and natural. "Ok, give me everything on sex, boys, men, dating, flirting, relationships. I want to know what it's like to be a real married woman instead of just pretending."

Reilly had intended to just get memories to fuel her pleasure, and she definitely got some, but she also got a good bit extra. She lived through having a relationship with her parents. Growing up with them. Spending time with her dad. Calling her mom to catch up. By the time she was done with those memories her idea of "parents" had completely shifted away from "Vanessa" and "Nick" to "John" and "Carol." She lived through having her first crush. Her first kiss. The first time she was felt up after a date. The first time she gave a blowjob to her boyfriend. She also got a blast of what is was like to live in the world as a woman. The cat calls. The constant getting hit on, even when she showed men her ring. She remembered her first time having sex. All the times she picked up guys or was sufficiently wooed by one. She lived through all her relationships with her ex-boyfriends. She definitely got what she ask the masked for when, even if unintended, when she lived through meeting Nick and falling in love. Apparently several of her relationships in the past had fallen because she hadn't been able to find anyone to meet with her high libido until Nick. They'd been so sexually compatible that she'd always had someone to take of her needs. With an outside perspective Reilly found it amusing that Vanessa had never thought to just get something to help her out rather than pressuring the relationship, but she had to admit the feeling of a hard cock was sublime. She lived through every date with him. When she realized he was "the one." Her wedding was the of the greatest things she'd ever experienced and her honeymoon was awesome. She experienced the ups and downs of her marriage and the amount of work they had to put in to become the "perfect" couple. She and Nick had been so happy when she'd gotten pregnant. She remembered picking out the name Reilly when they'd found out it was a boy. She remembered the incredible amounts of pregnant sex she'd had and how much she enjoyed it. How thrilled she'd been to get pregnant with her other two children. She had remembered doing things while pregnant, but not much of the pregnancies themselves.

When she returned to the present something had changed. With how things shifted inside of her she wasn't Reilly anymore. That was her son's name and she had no problems anymore in relinquishing it to him. With her parents now being John and Carol she was more than comfortable claiming her new name. Vanessa. Yes, she liked that. She was Vanessa now. It felt comfortable. Right. Like all those memories were no longer a lie. Another life. It was hers. All of it. The hesitation towards Nick was gone, the man was her husband of 15 years. There was no further familial connection beyond that. Vanessa smiled as her desires finally had an outlet. She moaned as she pictured Nick above her matching her rhythm with the dildo. She felt a pressure build up as she worked herself up before it finally released in a crescendo. She basked in her afterglow, "Wow. That was amazing. Way better than doing it as a guy. I can even go again." After glancing at the clock she released she in fact had time for a few more rounds and enjoyed her body with great enthusiasm for the rest of the afternoon.

Mom-cation (Part 6)

Reilly had left with his friends for his camping trip so Vanessa had "run" of the house. It was a strange sensation. She had claimed Vanessa's name, memories and life as her own. She identified with being Vanessa than she ever had as Reilly. Not to mention Reilly, the only other person who knew about the swap, was treating her like the real deal. Yet it was freeing without him around. For the next week she was the real and only Vanessa, and it was her life to live and enjoy. Since Nick had taken the kids out yesterday it was her turn to watch them. Penny and Max wanted to go to the pool and she wanted some genuine mom time. Genuine mom time. Not Vanessa hanging out with her old siblings. Not role playing. She wanted to know what it was like to be a mom. It was one of the only facets of her life she had no memories on, but based on her tangential memories and the feelings she'd been having towards Penny and Max, she had a feeling they'd be pleasant. Technically it was a massive step: it was the last bit of her new life she hadn't absorbed. With this she'd fully Vanessa. But for some reason it didn't seem like that big a deal, especially with what she'd already seen. In fact, she wanted it. "When Reilly gets back I really will be his mom," she smiled at his earlier quip as she held the mask up to her face. "Give me everything to do with kids, pregnancy, and birth. I'm already a wife but I want to be a mother."

Vanessa's first new memory started when she found out she was first pregnant. Unlike her earlier dive where she only experienced bits and pieces, this time she experienced the entire nine months without missing a single moment. Morning sickness, having to use the restroom more often, hormones, cravings. Dealing with all of that while at work. How supportive and incredible Nick was despite her rapid mood changes. How much they read up on parenting. She lived through all 9 months. After a long and difficult birth she held little baby Reilly in her arms and was filled with love. Vanessa and Nick took turns as the baby kept them all night. She breast fed Reilly, raised him, and bonded with him. When Reilly turned 3, she and Nick discussed having another kid. She almost didn't want to as Reilly's birth had been so difficult, but she wanted a girl so she eventually decided to give it another go.

Her second pregnancy was much easier as she knew exactly what to do. When her little Max popped out she had been thrilled. He wasn't the girl she was hoping for but she loved him dearly. Her two little boys caused no end of trouble and she was at wit's end when she had to deal with them and another pregnancy. When Penelope had popped out Vanessa had decided no more children.

It was an uninterrupted stream of memories as she raised her kids through the years. Vanessa deeply loved her children and each memory reinforced that. Even if they drove her crazy sometimes. As she lived through the years she continually grew more attached to her family. The only memory she knew was missing was the day of the swap. However she genuinely couldn't understand why the original Vanessa wanted too. She loved her life and her body way too much to even think about giving it up had she been in Reilly's position. [Well, his loss is my gain.] Vanessa was more than happy to step into the empty shoes and fill them out perfectly.

Returning to the present, Vanessa adjusted much more quickly to the memories. This time it felt less like she was gaining entirely new memories and experiences and more like she was reclaiming parts of herself. They naturally slotted in and made her feel complete; the strange sense of wrongness she hadn't even been aware of had vanished. With a smile she quickly gathered everything necessary for the pool with a practiced experience and shepherded her kids out to the car.

Vanessa had a lovely time with her kids at the pool. Each call of "mommy, mommy," filled her heart. She had a bright smile on her face the entire time and was so focused on her kids she was unaware of the effect she was having on the other pool goers. She had chosen a conservative swimsuit but it was impossible to hide curves like hers. With her natural beauty and fit body several guys tried hitting on her despite it being obvious she was with her kids. She quickly sent them packing so as not to ruin her day with Penny and Max.

Vanessa was in a great mood when she got ready for bed. She'd had a wonderful day with the kids. Having recently experienced watching them grow up Vanessa knew just how fast they grew up. She knew every day with them was precious and special so she vowed to make sure to not take it for granted. Especially since she only had a week left with them. When she was Reilly she had been apathetic towards Penny and Max, but she was going to change that. When she snuggled into Nick for the evening she realized there was only one thing left to do to get the full Vanessa experience as she draped herself across him.

Mom-cation (Part 7)

Vanessa hummed to herself as she packed up to leave. She was really looking forward to tonight. It was date night and Nick was taking her out to a nice restaurant and they had a sitter all lined up. She was really looking forward to spending some quality time with Nick. Even more exciting was that this meant she was finally going to get laid. It was as if the universe itself was working against her now that she finally wanted to sleep with her husband. The last few days were hectic. Every time one of them tried to initiate something in the morning a call of "mom" or "dad" would ring out and they'd be forced to disengage. With how things were at work both of them had been too tired to do anything more than kiss and cuddle after taking care of the necessary housework. Vanessa was extremely frustrated with how things kept playing out and would've lost it if not for the help of her new toy. She couldn't decide if she wanted to shove him down onto the bed and ride him until he pumped her full, or if she wanted Nick to pin her against the wall as he passionately thrust into her. She slowly shook her head. No, she wanted tonight to be special. It was technically her first time, even if she had countless memories of sex with Nick, and wanted tonight to be special. She wanted to make love to her husband of 16 years.

After taking care of the kids it was time to get ready. Vanessa quickly stripped down and entered her massive closet. She paused to look over herself in the full length mirror. It had become somewhat of a habit to admire her naked form. It had been her body for 39 years based on her memories, but she'd only been in it for a week and a half so it still was fresh and incredible. Based on her explorations, Vanessa didn't think she'd ever get bored of her body. She wasn't attracted to it or anything, after all it was just her normal body. It was more of an empowerment thing. She felt sexy, beautiful and powerful. Staring at herself was an affirmation of who she was. She was no longer a teenage boy; she was now an adult woman. Vanessa. There were times where she felt like an impostor. She had the memories, even saw herself as Vanessa, but at the end of the two weeks she'd have to give it all up. These sessions grounded her and allowed her to not fret about the swap back. She could just enjoy every day as it came. With a nod of satisfaction Vanessa picked out her lingerie for tonight. "This is going to be special, so let's pick something super sexy." She knew just what she wanted and sorted through her lingerie drawer for her favorite piece. "Perfect," she smiled as she slipped into it. She next picked out a dress to accentuate her curves. After getting stuck between two dresses, Vanessa finally decided to go with something classy. Next were her shoes. There were close to 100 pairs in the closet. Luckily she knew exactly which pair would go perfectly with her dress. Now that picking out clothing was done, it was time for make-up. With her wealth of fashion knowledge and experience it was a breeze to match her choices. She blew herself a kiss when she was done, "Perfect. Nick won't be able to control himself." Some perfume and she was done.

She was heading downstairs when she heard the doorbell. "I got it!" She heard Nick's affirmation from somewhere. She opened the door to see his friend's older sister Tammy. She was their usual babysitter and Reilly used to have a crush on her. Vanessa smiled at the thought; she was a cute kid. "Hey Tammy, come on in!"

"Thanks Mrs. M. You look absolutely incredible by the way." Vanessa laughed.

"That's very kind of you. It's only Penny and Max tonight." They went over Tammy's rate and when they'd be back. Nick joined her in the foyer.

"Hey hun. Hey Tammy. Ready to go?" Vanessa nodded. "Alright, we'll see you when we get back! Thanks for watching the kids." Nick wrapped an arm around her and Vanessa pressed herself into him.

"Oh, it's no problem Mr. M! They're super easy compared to some of my other clients." Vanessa and Nick's eyes met.

"Is that so? Well that's good then." Vanessa had a much different experience with Max and Nick was on the same wavelength. She called out, "Kids, make sure to behave!" After hearing their response the couple headed out on their date.

The date was incredible. Nick was her best friend on top of being her husband. They had the same sense of humor, had a bunch of shared interests and were incredibly supportive of each other. Their communication was also great. Vanessa couldn't help but enjoy herself around Nick and knew he was the same. Though date night was a regular occurrence, it was technically her first date with Nick so she made sure to savor every second. Dinner was excellent and she thoroughly enjoyed the wine. Soon it was time to leave and move on to her favorite part of the date. Arriving home the couple spent several minutes making out in the car. After several minutes they reluctantly pulled apart. "I suppose we should go inside," Nick clearly wanted what came next. Vanessa did too. She'd been waiting several days and desperately wanted him.

"Why don't you pay Tammy and then meet me upstairs?" Her voice was husky as she couldn't keep her lust in check. Nick nodded eagerly and Vanessa smiled. She walked upstairs slowly, making sure to give Nick a view of her ass. She turned around and gave him a wink. Nick grinned, realizing he'd been caught but didn't stop. Back in her room Vanessa stripped and freshened up. She lay down on the bed as she heard Nick's footsteps on the stairs. He entered the room and paused to take in Vanessa's form.

"God, you're beautiful." Vanessa's heart swelled. No matter how many times he'd seen her naked, Nick still seemed to be in awe over her. Not that she was any different. Nick was the epitome of sex appeal to her. He knelt between her legs and she lost sight of him below her massive breasts. She felt him tug and propped herself up so he could slide off her panties. Soon she felt his lips brush her thighs and quivered in anticipation. Nick's tongue soon probed her folds. Vanessa let out a soft moan as Nick's ministrations grew in intensity. [This is so much better than masturbating!] She felt his hands sink into the soft pillows that were her ass cheeks as he steadily brought her to an orgasm. She felt a fire build in her stomach before radiating outwards. She had been speaking dirty to him, but it quickly devolved into moans as the pleasure grew. With a final quiver she came hard.

She watched Nick grab a condom as she caught her breath and basked in the afterglow of her first orgasm of the night. She bit her lip as her eyes roamed his fit body. Finally he was done and positioned himself over her. "Ready babe?" Vanessa nodded and let out a gasp as she felt Nick's rod slowly filling her up. He let out a grunt as she felt him bottom out into her. Before he started thrusting he gently took her bra off. Vanessa giggled as his hands roamed her breasts. "What? Your tits are amazing." Nick gave her a grin before suckling each nipple. He wasn't wrong. Nick's hands remained on them as he began thrusting slowly. They stared into each other's eyes. "I love you so much Vanessa."

"I love you too!" Proclaiming their love as they were so intimately connected raised the pleasure she felt to a whole new level. All that existed for her at that moment was herself and Nick. She felt the familiar fire start building up. "Babe, I'm close," she managed to moan out as she pulled him into her. Nick kept going at his current pace. She could tell from his expression he was close as well. She pressed her lips into his to prevent her scream from leaking out. She felt his ragged breath as he finished.

They lay next to each other as they caught their breath. [That was hands down the greatest thing I've experienced. Ever. I have no clue how Reilly could give this up. This body, this life, is perfect.] Vanessa realized she didn't want to swap back. She grabbed another condom from the box and mounted Nick, "Hey babe, ready for round 2?"

"You bet! I'm pent up so I'm going to fuck you all night long." Vanessa smiled and found herself realizing her earlier dilemma was foolish. She got to experience sex every single way she wanted to that night.

Mom-cation (Part 8)

Vanessa awoke feeling fantastic as usual. [I'm really going to miss that when we swap back.] One of this body's innumerable blessings was the ability to sleep well and wake up filled with energy. Today was the day Reilly got back from his trip, so Vanessa was determined to enjoy as much "Vanessa time" as she could. She got up and exercised so she could feel the exquisite perfection of her body one more time. Plus she genuinely loved working out. Instead of feeling like death when she finished a workout, as it did in her old body, she felt energized and alive. When she returned she heard Nick in the shower and with a lascivious smile joined him. Ever since her date she and Nick had been extremely amorous. They'd been having sex whenever they could sneak it in. Making love with the person dearest to you was a magical experience for Vanessa and the crowning jewel in her reasons for not wanting to swap back. Her other reasons were numerous: she loved her children, she loved her job, she loved being married, she loved being an adult, she loved her parents, she loved Nick, she loved her friends. Most of all she loved being a woman. The clothes, the make-up, the shoes, her body. All of it. She frankly had no interest in being a boy again now that she knew how amazing female orgasms were or how wonderful it felt to have a cock inside her vagina. Not to mention how weird it felt to become her son. Vanessa knew she was only swapping back, but to her Reilly was her son now. Turning from an adult woman who raised Reilly into him felt off.

After getting Penny and Max ready for the day she decided to head out early and do a little shopping. It was something she deeply enjoyed and once she swapped back she'd no longer have the money, nor the body, to satisfy her shopping urges. She was browsing through the stores when one caught her eye. It was a shop the sold a plethora of cosplay costumes, some of a more erotic nature. It was something the old Vanessa wouldn't have even looked at, but she wasn't the old Vanessa. The idea of dressing her body up in a skimpy costume excited her. "Hmm, Nick's birthday is in a couple weeks... I could get one as a gift to him." Vanessa nodded to herself and strode into the shop. She didn't really need an excuse to dress herself up however she wanted, but she probably should have one if Reilly asked her about it when they swapped back. Vanessa knew what she was like. She'd tease Reilly endlessly if he did something like that. If it was ostensibly for Nick then she would have been thankful for help in spicing things up. In fact, she was lamenting that she had a bunch of ideas to spice up their love life and she hadn't been able to try out almost any of them. "It's a shame we have to switch back, Nick has been loving things. I make an amazing Vanessa," she shook her head with a sigh. She browsed the racks but didn't find many that were in her sizes. One of the downsides of having curves like hers. Right when she was about to give up she found a bunny costume that would fit her. With a grin she bought it, thinking of how turned on Nick would be and how incredible the sex would be. "Ah, it's almost time to get Reilly. I better hurry up." Vanessa hummed happily to herself as she got into the car. She knew she wouldn't be the one wearing it, but the idea that it would be worn was enough. It was proof of her time as Vanessa and how she was different from the normal one. She looked down at her breasts, "I'm really going to miss you girls. Oh well, let's go pick up Reilly."

She pulled up to the Johnson's and texted Reilly. Usually Vanessa would have loved the chance to chat and catch up with one of Reilly's friend's moms, but Irene was an exception. She was jealous of Vanessa and was really passive aggressive and catty with her. She didn't have time for middle school games, so she just interacted with her as little as possible. It was a shame as her husband and children were wonderful people. Within a few minutes Reilly headed out the door and joined her in the car. "Hey hun, have a good time?" Reilly grinned at her.

"Yeah mom, it was awesome!" Reilly regaled her with stories of their time camping and she found herself rolling her eyes and smiling at their antics. When they got home Reilly tried to dash upstairs before Vanessa stopped him.

"You've been gone all week and you were thinking of leaving before giving your mother a hug?"

"Ugh, mom I'm not a kid anymore. I'm fourteen!" Vanessa just pouted until he finally gave in. "Fine." He was getting taller then her so she was now at eye height with him. It seemed like just yesterday when he'd been at her waist.

"I missed you Reilly. I love you!" Reilly seemed to relax in her arms.

"I love you too. And I also missed you guys." Vanessa smiled at him and pulled away.

"I'm going to go start on dinner. Grab me whenever you're ready," Reilly's expression flickered through several emotions then nodded. He awkwardly cleared his throat,

"I'm tired after my trip and kind of want to relax. Is it ok if we wait a little while?" Vanessa nodded.

"That's fine honey. Just let me know!" She turned away and did a little fist pump once she was out of sight. She was thrilled she'd get to extend her stay a little longer. [Who knows, maybe I can sneak in a few more rounds with Nick?]

Much to her pleasure and growing concern, Reilly didn't come to her at all to swap back. They spent time as a family and as mother and son. But Reilly never once brought up swapping back. She didn't say anything at first as she was frankly enjoying every extra second she could in her body. However after a week, she realized something was up. Like it or not she was the adult and his mother so it fell to her to figure out the situation. She steeled herself and headed up to Reilly's room and knocked on his door. "Hey hun, can I come in and talk?" She heard him shout out "yeah" so she entered his room and closed the door behind her. "Hey Reilly, what's going on? I've been waiting on you for over a week to swap back and you haven't said anything. I'm not mad. It's just I'm your mother and I'm worried." Reilly let out a sigh and sat next to her on the bed.

"That's the problem. You're my mom now, not my son. And that body isn't me. Not even my old body. Just my mom's. The idea that that was once me feels weird. I can't imagine being anything other than a boy. Just like how dad is just dad. Not my husband. I'm into girls now and the idea of doing anything with him, in my mom's body no less, is weird and gross. Penny and Max don't feel like my kids anymore they feel like my annoying, if lovable, siblings." Reilly started tearing up, "God I'm such a horrible person. Wanting to throw my whole family away and take my son's life." She started sobbing and Vanessa pulled him into her. She held him, gently rubbing his back, until he calmed down. Reilly's sobbing devolved into hiccups as he slowly pulled himself together. "Then I saw how happy you were. How much you loved being a mom. A woman. I mean I've heard you and dad going at it every night. You somehow love sex even more than I did," Reilly gave her a half-hearted smile when Vanessa gasped in mock-offense. "You seemed to embrace everything I wanted to get away from. You're even better with Penny and Max than me. Nick seems happier. You make a better Vanessa than I ever did." Vanessa knew it was just the outside perspective, Reilly had been a pretty great mom. Even so, her heart swelled at the compliment. "So I was just hoping if I didn't say anything we could just stay this way. God you must hate me." He trailed of and couldn't look her in the eye. She grabbed his face and turned it towards her,

"Hey. Don't talk poorly about yourself. You were a great mom and I could never hate you. Especially now that you're my darling little boy. You're not an awful person either. I'm much happier this way." Reilly's eyes filled with hope,

"Really?" Vanessa nodded.

"Yeah. It would be my first choice to stay this way. I just couldn't imagine stealing this wonderful life and body from you, which is why I had to talk to you. You sure you don't mind giving all this up?" Vanessa had to ask him one last time. In her mind he was absolutely nuts to give up being Vanessa. Reilly shook his head. "So you want to stay this way?" He nodded.

"You sure you don't mind going from a 14 year old boy to a 39 year old lady? You're giving up a huge chunk of your life..." Vanessa had lived through all of her life first hand and in real time thanks to the mask. She really felt like a 39 year old woman and didn't feel like she was missing much. She just shook her head and smiled at him. He grinned and hugged her tightly, "I love you mom." She returned his embrace, a tear forming in her eye. She wanted to cry from happiness, but held herself back. She didn't want to give him the wrong impression.

"I love you too, Reilly."

Mom-cation (Epilogue)

After Vanessa and Reilly agreed to make things permanent, Vanessa left Reilly's room and headed back to her room to grab the mask. Since she was the real and only Vanessa it was now time to grab the rest of her memories. She supposed there wasn't much left. After all she pretty much remembered her entire life, had her new likes/dislikes, her fashion sense, her hobbies, her experience, her education. She didn't know what she could possibly be missing, but the idea she could be missing something drove her nuts. She picked up the mask for a final time and held it to her face, "I'm not going to be swapping back, so give me everything. Make me the one and only Vanessa." This time things seemed different. Instead of a flashback, she blacked out instead. When she awoke she was coming out of her mother's womb. She lived through every minute of her life from start to finish. This time she was in the driver's seat completely; she wasn't merely following along. She didn't want to change her life or where she would end up so she only changed minor things, like wearing a different pair of shoes, changing a shade of her make-up or ordering something else for dinner. There were a few bigger things she changed up that wouldn't make much difference, like using her knowledge of Nick's preferences and her 39 years of experience to give him the best blowjob of all time rather than the sloppy affair her first attempt at oral with him had been. Though these little things were pretty much all she really could bring herself to change. After all she thought like Vanessa, felt like Vanessa, acted like Vanessa so pretty much all of her choices were ones she would make. Of course with her appreciation of her life over the original she savored everything so much more. Her troubles at work and having to take care of her wonderful children over her vacation, which had seemed like such a chip on her shoulder to the original, didn't seem like such a big deal. In fact, she was rather looking forward to it. When she got to the day of the swap she toyed with the idea of not telling Reilly anything about the mask. The idea of giving up this body and life was so absurd she wanted to shut it down, but she didn't know how far the magic would stretch things and this was the only way for her and Reilly to truly be happy. They both had been pretty unexcited about their lives. Not that they didn't like being them, nor were they unsatisfied. It was just missing that little spark. So she went through with the swap, completely bewildered by the original Vanessa's choice. Putting on the mask was the last thing she remembered.

When she awoke several minutes had passed rather than the usual seconds. She let the mask drop and let out a laugh. "Finally, this life is all mine. I don't know how she could give this up. Especially the sex. One time with Nick was all it took to convert me completely." She sorted through her memories and realized something. Those "changes" she made. She wasn't sure if they were changes or if they were just her original decisions. She looked at the mask and suddenly had the feeling the mask was letting her live and experience the 39 years of her life since she was losing nearly 25 years to her son. She smiled at it, "I don't know who created you, or what you are, but thank you. You've made my life perfect." She marched back to Reilly's room and the two of them could barely hold in the excitement as the combined the mask. They were unsure what to do with it before Vanessa had an idea. "Why don't we pass it on? Give it to another family so it can change their lives like it did with ours?" Reilly agreed and she handed the mask off to a young couple at work.

1 Week Later

"I hope he likes it," Vanessa said as she slid into the bunny outfit she'd bought two weeks ago. She slid a bottle of lube between her breasts. From her time as a boy she knew most guys would've been blown away, but she had never done something like this with Nick before and was a little nervous. She had told him to wait in the bedroom after dinner while she prepared and knew the anticipation would add to the experience. Finally ready she strutted into the bedroom. "Tonight I'm going to service you."

"Oh my god, Vanessa." Nick's mouth dropped open as he caught site of her. "You're incredible. You look incredible.” She grinned. [I should've known he'd love it.] She started crawling towards him and lathering up her chest to prepare for his tool. She had started giving boob jobs since she'd taken over, but they were usually foreplay. She truly planned on servicing him tonight. Remind him how special he truly was to her. She let out an exaggerated moan to set the mood. Having Nick's tool between her massive breasts didn't really feel 'good' per se, but it sure as hell turned her on.

Reilly heard his parents going at it and grinned. His mom loved sex. Back when he'd been in that body, he'd merely had a high sex drive. The sex felt good enough so he never really complained, but he never really liked it like she did. She was also an incredible mother and seemed to have much more patience. To be honest the entire family felt brighter. She had reassured him that he'd been a great mother, but he thought she was much better. She was more involved, caring and fun to be around. She'd even tried playing video games with him and his siblings seemed to like the new mom as well. His parents seemed more in love than ever. Judging by the sounds a few doors down it seemed like his mom was doing even better in that department too. He wasn't jealous or anything like that, he was just glad his mom was awesome. In fact he was a million times happier. He loved being a kid again. Honestly playing with his friends was way better than chatting with his mom's MILF friends. He'd much rather play Call of Action than go shopping. When his mom dragged him along he wanted to jump out the nearest window. God, he remembered how torturous her workout routine and diet were. He'd much rather be able to eat pizza and play football with his friends then have to spend all that time in the gym. And for what? To look good and be able to keep up with an insane sex drive? No, he was way happier this way. Sure he had his own drive and several dozen folders on his pc, but he could enjoy that on his own terms and didn't need to go through a whole song and dance. No things were better this way. He was happier, his mom was happier, his siblings were happier, his dad was happier. He flipped on his new playbox 5 his mom bought for him and booted up his favorite game and messaged the group chat. "Yo guys, hope you're ready to kick some ass tonight!" He smiled. Life was good.