Everybody was having fun in their new bodies. Mom was chasing Brad around and trying to pull his long hair, just as he did to Kimmy. Kimmy was out in the driveway shooting hoops, loving how tall her new body was. Andrew and Dad were both seated at the kitchen table. They each had their legs crossed and were chatting just like two women.
"So, how do you like being in Mom's body?" Dad asked after taking a drink of water.
"Well, these are fun," said Andrew bobbing a breast up and down with each hand. "But I wouldn't mind being in a younger body, my back is kind of sore."
Dad laughed, "Well I wouldn't mind being in an older body. Maybe after the 12 hours is up we should trade!"
"I like that idea," Andrew answered back. He had a big crush on Jenna and the thought of being in her body excited him.
"Oh my gosh!!!!!" they heard a girl shout.
Andrew and Dad looked up from the table to see a stunned looking Jenna standing in the kitchen. Tara was standing behind her smiling.
"I told you it was real." Tara said smugly.
Jenna ran up to her twin and started examining her. She pulled at his hair, squeezed his face and even poked one of his boobs. Dad just laughed, feeling like he was been tested in a laboratory.
"You're actually me!" Jenna declared after she was satisfied with her examination.
"I actually am!" Dad echoed back.
"Dad, let's go get you dressed in some real clothes so you don't look like a lazy slob." Tara said.
"But these sweat pants are so comfortable," he said getting up and following Tara to her room.
"Here, put this on." she said tossing him a piece of clothing.
"What is this?" he said, holding it out in front of him.
"It's a romper Dad, just put it on!"
He undressed, and then with a little trouble put on the romper. It felt different than anything he'd ever worn before, like a shirt with holes for his legs. He looked himself over. He was a little uncomfortable by how much leg he was now showing, but he couldn't deny that it made his body look good. He made his way downstairs to the rest of the family.
"Oh you look so cute!" Jenna said, "Turn around so I can get a good look you,"
Dad did a little twirl on the tips of his bare toes.
"It looks perfect," Jenna said clapping her hands together. "Tara, I'm definitely going to borrow that romper from you again some time." Then Jenna had a realization. "Wait a minute, I now have a life size model of me! Do you know what this means?" She grabbed Dad's hand and began to pull him toward's the door. "You're coming to my house and modelling all my clothes for me. You can model my prom dress!" She said gasping with excitement.
Dad look towards Tara with a pleading face.
"Wait," Tara said. "We can't just have two of you running around! What if your parents see?"
"Good point," Jenna said, pausing for a minute. Her face lit up, "I could be you! Where is that medallion?"
Realizing there was no stopping her, Tara grabbed the medallion and handed it to Jenna.
"So, all I need to do is touch an item of your clothing?" She asked as she looked over the medallion.
Tara nodded. With a smile, Jenna took off towards Tara's room.
While Jenna was changing, Dad ran over to Tara. "I can't go over to Jenna's house!" he whispered nervously. "Being Jenna for a volleyball game is one thing, but being Jenna at her house? Around her parents? They're going to know something is up!"
Tara tried to calm him down, "You'll be fine, trust me. Besides, you're still stuck as Jenna for the next few hours, you might as well make the most of it!"
Before he could argue back, Jenna rushed down the stairs in Tara's body. "This is so crazy!" Whoa! I even sound like you!" she said, hearing her voice for the first time.
"Why are you wearing my Christmas dress from last year," Tara asked rolling her eyes.
"I was looking through your closet and it caught my eye," Jenna said, swishing the white, lacy, dress back and forth. She let it go and it dropped to just above her knees.
"Come on, let's go!" Jenna said, grabbing Michael's hand and dragging him out the door.
The last thing Tara saw was a concerned look on her Dad's face as he disappeared outside.
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