I'm a huge music fan, all kinds of different genres, if it's got soul, I like it. And I have my mom to thank for that. I in heritage her great taste in music. One thing I was always jealous of was ability to go to all these great concerts back in the day. Sure you could see some good acts now, but it seemed all the legendary acts were either long gone or a shell of their former glory. But growing up, my mom went to some concerts or festivals that had hours of all time great artists. Experieriences that just werent possible for me to have.
One weekend i stopped by to visit my mom, and when I entered, she had a live show from back in her day on. She didnt stop dancing when she saw I was there, instead just just moving to the music while at the same time cleaning around her house.
"1992, I went to that show 10 months before I had you. Some of my all time favorites played that day" my mom said. She then took a deep breath and sighed. "What I would give to go back and live that weekend over agian."
Standing next to her, I said "At least you lived it once already! I ve never been to anything like that, if you get to go back to that show, then I wish I could go back and be able to enjoy that show with you. It seems like it had to been an awesome time."
What neither of us realized, as we were carrying on our conversation, my mom was cleaning a new vase that looked middle eastern or something. She rubbed the side as we taled when out popped what looked like a stereotypical genie. Big blue guy, curled toe shoes, ect. Clapping his hands like thunder and said "Congratulations, youve just used your one wish with me. Enjoy what you have asked for."
"Wait dont we get 3 wishes? ISnt that a genie thing?" I said.
"Dont get gready," the genie replied. He shot blue lightning at me and my mother. It didnt hurt but did blind us momentarily. Just as suddenly as it had started, it stopped and we could see again, both me and my mother standing next to each other still.... But that was just about the only thing to remain the same.
Going from inside my mothers house one second, to being outside on grass the very next second was pretty bizarre. Looking up i saw my mother had changed, shedding at least 30 years since the last time I had eyes on her. And I hate to admit it, but younger mom was kinda a fox. Her blonde hair was now a lot longer, waist long, and the color seemed to be a lot brighter and vibrant than what she had. She was her same height, 5'4, but she had shredded all the excess weight she had put on over the years. She wore a belly shirt with tassels on the end, had a flannel shirt tied around her waist over her ripped up jeans.
"Mom? Is..." I started to say but stopped as the sentence started to squeek out. That was far too high to be my voice. Something was wrong.
Young Mom looked at me confused, saying "What do you mean 'mom'? Gwen? How are you here? I havent seen you in ages, how do you look so young still? You look just as sexy as ever."
I gasped and looked down. Super tight skinny jeans, long dark hair, a tiny pair of boots, with Im figuring to be tiny feet inside. I looked at the tiny hands at the end of my sleeves.I had a couple of rings, the werent big, but looked huge on my tiny fingers. All my nails were painted pink. My shirt was left unbuttoned, letting a slight breeze find my new, slightly sweaty cleavage. Over the shirt, I was now wearing what was clearly a woman's coat, the give away being the huge circles of fur around my wrists at the end of the sleeves, and the huge collar of cream colored fur wrapping around my thin neck and shoulders.
"Huh?... Gwen?... Who?... Genie?... Wish?.... Mom?... MOM?!?" I yelled realizing the new body I was in.
"Oh my god? Are you not Gwen? Are you my son?" She asked.
Not wanting to hear my new high pitched voice again I just nodded. She said "I cant believe it, I just picked that up a couple days ago at an antique store, I cant believe there was an honest to god genie in it. Alright so genies are realy, and apparently to grant our 1 and only wish, he sent us back to that concert in 1992, me in my younger body that I went to the show in, and put you in the body of the person I went to the show with... my old bestie Gwen. And 'Gwen', you look just as hot as you were back then too. You get to experience this amazing show with me, but it looks like the catch is you have to do it as my old bff Gwen. I for one think its an amazing deal."
"Im your friend Gwen? Ive seen her in some of your old photos. Im that attractive little brunette you used to go to shows with?" I asked.
"Mmmm yep," she said with a gleam in her eye, slowly moving closer, and pulling me closer in by my hips. Being this close made me aware of her 2 inch height difference, I gotta be only standing up at a tiny 5'2 or so, damn! Moving her lips inches from mine, she continued, "and not only my old bff Gwen, my bi friend Gwen. At all these shows we went to, we were constantly experiment together. We'd fool around all the time before I gave birth. But we dont have to worry about that right now."
She put her hand on the back of my neck and tilted my head back and pushed our lips together, a couple seconds later her tongue finding its way into my mouth. She grouped me but the broke the quick passionate kiss and we stared at each other, eyeing the other like a piece of meat.
I said, "You know I have already heard this show on tape before. We wouldn't be missing anything if we left and enjoyed these bodies right now."
We hopped back in the car and went back to the dorm room we shared. We stripped off each others clothes as soon as we hit the door, and us 2 beautiful young women made love all night.
We woke up still in each others arms, her fingers even still inside of me between me legs. Wait, inside me, inside my vagina? I'm still Gwen?
It seems like missing the concert left us trapped back here in 1992, My mother was excited about reliving her youth, but I still had to come to terms with my new lot in life, as Gwen, the petite, lesbian, friend with benefits of my former mother. I could be this way the rest of my life. I shuddered as the reality of being trapped as the new Gwen set in. Time to get ready for the 1st day of the rest of my life as a little college hottie. Maybe it won't be so bad after all. I should at least be able to catch some good shows around here now.
One weekend i stopped by to visit my mom, and when I entered, she had a live show from back in her day on. She didnt stop dancing when she saw I was there, instead just just moving to the music while at the same time cleaning around her house.
"1992, I went to that show 10 months before I had you. Some of my all time favorites played that day" my mom said. She then took a deep breath and sighed. "What I would give to go back and live that weekend over agian."
Standing next to her, I said "At least you lived it once already! I ve never been to anything like that, if you get to go back to that show, then I wish I could go back and be able to enjoy that show with you. It seems like it had to been an awesome time."
What neither of us realized, as we were carrying on our conversation, my mom was cleaning a new vase that looked middle eastern or something. She rubbed the side as we taled when out popped what looked like a stereotypical genie. Big blue guy, curled toe shoes, ect. Clapping his hands like thunder and said "Congratulations, youve just used your one wish with me. Enjoy what you have asked for."
"Wait dont we get 3 wishes? ISnt that a genie thing?" I said.
"Dont get gready," the genie replied. He shot blue lightning at me and my mother. It didnt hurt but did blind us momentarily. Just as suddenly as it had started, it stopped and we could see again, both me and my mother standing next to each other still.... But that was just about the only thing to remain the same.
Going from inside my mothers house one second, to being outside on grass the very next second was pretty bizarre. Looking up i saw my mother had changed, shedding at least 30 years since the last time I had eyes on her. And I hate to admit it, but younger mom was kinda a fox. Her blonde hair was now a lot longer, waist long, and the color seemed to be a lot brighter and vibrant than what she had. She was her same height, 5'4, but she had shredded all the excess weight she had put on over the years. She wore a belly shirt with tassels on the end, had a flannel shirt tied around her waist over her ripped up jeans.
"Mom? Is..." I started to say but stopped as the sentence started to squeek out. That was far too high to be my voice. Something was wrong.
Young Mom looked at me confused, saying "What do you mean 'mom'? Gwen? How are you here? I havent seen you in ages, how do you look so young still? You look just as sexy as ever."
I gasped and looked down. Super tight skinny jeans, long dark hair, a tiny pair of boots, with Im figuring to be tiny feet inside. I looked at the tiny hands at the end of my sleeves.I had a couple of rings, the werent big, but looked huge on my tiny fingers. All my nails were painted pink. My shirt was left unbuttoned, letting a slight breeze find my new, slightly sweaty cleavage. Over the shirt, I was now wearing what was clearly a woman's coat, the give away being the huge circles of fur around my wrists at the end of the sleeves, and the huge collar of cream colored fur wrapping around my thin neck and shoulders.
"Huh?... Gwen?... Who?... Genie?... Wish?.... Mom?... MOM?!?" I yelled realizing the new body I was in.
"Oh my god? Are you not Gwen? Are you my son?" She asked.
Not wanting to hear my new high pitched voice again I just nodded. She said "I cant believe it, I just picked that up a couple days ago at an antique store, I cant believe there was an honest to god genie in it. Alright so genies are realy, and apparently to grant our 1 and only wish, he sent us back to that concert in 1992, me in my younger body that I went to the show in, and put you in the body of the person I went to the show with... my old bestie Gwen. And 'Gwen', you look just as hot as you were back then too. You get to experience this amazing show with me, but it looks like the catch is you have to do it as my old bff Gwen. I for one think its an amazing deal."
"Im your friend Gwen? Ive seen her in some of your old photos. Im that attractive little brunette you used to go to shows with?" I asked.
"Mmmm yep," she said with a gleam in her eye, slowly moving closer, and pulling me closer in by my hips. Being this close made me aware of her 2 inch height difference, I gotta be only standing up at a tiny 5'2 or so, damn! Moving her lips inches from mine, she continued, "and not only my old bff Gwen, my bi friend Gwen. At all these shows we went to, we were constantly experiment together. We'd fool around all the time before I gave birth. But we dont have to worry about that right now."
She put her hand on the back of my neck and tilted my head back and pushed our lips together, a couple seconds later her tongue finding its way into my mouth. She grouped me but the broke the quick passionate kiss and we stared at each other, eyeing the other like a piece of meat.
I said, "You know I have already heard this show on tape before. We wouldn't be missing anything if we left and enjoyed these bodies right now."
We hopped back in the car and went back to the dorm room we shared. We stripped off each others clothes as soon as we hit the door, and us 2 beautiful young women made love all night.
We woke up still in each others arms, her fingers even still inside of me between me legs. Wait, inside me, inside my vagina? I'm still Gwen?
It seems like missing the concert left us trapped back here in 1992, My mother was excited about reliving her youth, but I still had to come to terms with my new lot in life, as Gwen, the petite, lesbian, friend with benefits of my former mother. I could be this way the rest of my life. I shuddered as the reality of being trapped as the new Gwen set in. Time to get ready for the 1st day of the rest of my life as a little college hottie. Maybe it won't be so bad after all. I should at least be able to catch some good shows around here now.
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