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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Drama · #1909879

As part of an experiment, a teenage boy swaps bodies with a member of his family.

This choice: David's POV (In the toilet, alone)  •  Go Back...
Chapter #7

David's POV (In the toilet, alone)

    by: Unknown
I entered the bathroom and closed the door behind me as I hurried to the toilet. My bladder was about to burst and I wasn't sure how to hold it in. In front of the toilet I stood still, realizing it would be the first time I would be peeing as a girl and hopefully not the last time. It was then that I already missed my old body, I could just have undo the zipper of my pants, push my member through the hole and piss like that. Now I would have to go through all that extra work just to pee.

I shimmered the skirt down my legs and after that Amelia's panties. It would take a long time to think of them as my own, seeing how I would have preferred wearing boxer shorts. I then sat down on the toilet seat noticing how cold it felt on my bum. Not thinking about it, I tried peeing. Just like normally I concentrated on pushing the pee out, but weirdly nothing came out. I didn't feel nothing. I was beginning to get scared, what if something got damaged during the swap and I couldn't pee anymore. I was so scared that I held my head in my hands thinking what to do. It was then that I felt something happening, it felt like I was peeing but different. I looked down and saw pee coming out of "that hole".

I instantly felt relieved, not only because of my bladder going to be empty but also because of the fact that everything still functioned inside Amelia's body. I then closed my eyes and felt the pee escaping my body, it went on pretty long. Amelia probably drank a lot of juice just to get back at me. When I couldn't feel any more pee coming out I remembered Amelia saying something about drying it off with a piece of toilet paper. The thought of it disgusted me, I would non-directly touch my "vagina", my first thought was to leave it like it was and do it some other time. But then I realize I had to do it sooner or later and perhaps the best time was now.

I ripped a piece of toilet paper off and then began to clean my vagina. The cleaning was needed, I could feel the piece of toilet paper slowly getting wet. I then grabbed another piece and continued cleaning. However my curiosity got the better of me and with the piece of paper I slowly began to feel the shape of my hole. It was just like someone cut off my thing. "Haha." I laughed a little at my own joke. It was certainly different than I was used to, I then dropped the piece of paper in the toilet and stood up and raised the panties and the skirt up again. I then washed my hands trying to avoid to look at my reflection. Being a girl was a little bit easier for me right now (a tiny bit), but seeing Amelia's reflection would still take it's time.

I dried off my hands and exited the bathroom, I could hear sounds coming from the living room so I went there. "What took you so long? Stuck in the toilet?" Amelia asked snickering.

"Amelia, I mean David what did we just discuss now." Your father asks. Amelia grumbles something about deserving it, but she let it pass. I sat down next to my mom and Cassandra on the couch, amazed by how tall they were now.

"So Amelia, your mom says looking at you, we talked about your sleeping arrangements, considering your new situation we think it's best if the both of you get familiar to your permanent sleeping quarters.

"What, you're saying that I'm having to go sleeping inside Amelia's bed?" You ask your mother.

"Now sweetie, it's your bed now."

"Oh come on mom, can't I spend one last night with Cassandra? Please?" You ask your mother grabbing her arm.

"I don't know." Your mom says looking unsure about it.

"Come on mom, it's just one night." Cassandra supports you.

"No way I'm going to sleep with that crybaby in one room." Amelia says referring to Melody.

"That's not nice." Melody says pouting.

That's when your mother and your father leave the living room to talk about it. The suspense is killing the four of you. When your parents return, they have decided..
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