Body Suit Shopping

"Are you sure you want this bodysuit?" I asked my son, my eyebrow raised as I looked at him inside a bodysuit that looked older than myself. I was expecting him to pick a younger, much more muscular bodysuit, it's what I would have done at his age, but he had picked an old body suit.

"This ones perfect" he said as he looked in the mirror and ran his hands over his smooth, bald head. A large smile on his face as he did so. "Alright if thats what you want" I said to my son, who was running his hands over his beard. I turned to the guy in the store, "How much for the suit?" The shop keeper looked over at my son and then back to me, "tell you what, i've been trying to get rid of that suit for a while, if you buy a suit for yourself, its free" he said with a smile. I thought about it for a while, it would be nice to have a body suit of my own. To have a nice young fit body. Looking over the selection, one immediately stood out, grabbing it I rushed into the fitting room and tried in on. As I looked in the mirror of the changing room after getting into the body suit, I ran my hands over my now much smoother, hairless body. Taking in my now much bigger pecs and square jawline. I raised and arm and flexed, impressed my the size of my biceps. The door the the changing room opened and my son was stood there in his body suit a grin on his face. "Looks like i'm going to be the Dad now when we are in these" he said. I thought about it for a few seconds and looked at my son, before looking back at the mirror and flexing again, "We could always stay in these fulltime?" I suggested. "Really!?" my son said, bouncing with excitement. "Sure thing... Dad" I said with a smirk.

 

Punishing my son

Man it’s great being young again! When I first decided to punish my son for bullying another kid in his school by swapping our bodies I thought I would hate it as much as him.

My teenage years were completely awful, I was bullied like hell when I was in school, which is why I had to punish my son for being a bully. But now with my new found confidence in this young, hot body, I actually found that bullying came naturally.

When I saw other kids who I thought were below me I couldn’t help myself, it’s like this body was making me do it, or maybe my sons personally was merging with mine?

All I knew was that I wasn’t going to ever swap back with my son. Why would I go back to being a overweight, middle aged old man when I can take advantage of everything that comes with being young again, especially because it turns out that the boy who I thought was my sons best friend turned out to be a lot more closer to him than I knew.

Witness Protection - The Smiths part 1

I know it’s hard to believe but a week ago I was a 40 year old CEO of one of the largest companies in Britain. I had everything you could dream of; a hot wife, a good family, houses all around the world and a collection of sports cars.

Now, I’m under witness protection, along with my entire family, after my whole office was killed by a hitman. Who knew that when you entered witness protection the literally gave you a new life!?

The new life I was given was that of an 18 year old, let me tell you it’s amazing to be young again, I never really had the genetics to build any muscle, but now I can’t help but walk around in just my pants. Suppose that’s why the witness protection program pulled some strings and now I’ve got auditions to be a model.

I’m guess I’m sad to lose my old life, but I never really had any fun, my whole life revolved around work, now I can relax a bit and have some fun.

They even managed to keep my family together but the dynamics have changed a bit, my wife is now my mum, while my 13 year old son is now my father and my daughter is my old brother. I guess it’s a bit strange, but who can complain?