Trait Swapper: Tutor 2 (Patreon)

“Ok, one last problem, and then we are done,” Don Anderson announced.

Don had been tutoring Virna for 88 minutes of an hour and a half session.  Virna was happy that the session was over.  She worked on the problem and showed Don when she was done.  He saw the problem was right and ended the session.

“We're done, get your mother.”  Don put away his supplies and put on his coat.  The last step in any tutoring session was to get paid.  Virna's mother would come in a couple of minutes with cash, $90 for an hour and a half.

It was taking a little longer than he expected, he moved towards the door with all his books and supplies in hand.

Virna's mother, Jean found him there.  She handed him the money.

Don walked to the door and opened it.  Jean followed a step.

“How is Virna doing?”

“She's starting to get the material.  I'm encouraged by her progress.”

“Great, so I'll see you next week?”

“Yes, the same as usual.”

Virna's little toddler sister, Susan came running out of the family room, through the living room, and towards the door.  Don could hear her scampering and squealing as she scooted towards her mother and him.  She was a cute little thing, just under two years old.  Her short dress was rising and falling with every one of her steps.  She didn't care that the diaper underneath her dress could be clearly seen.  She was far too young for the concept of modesty to mean anything.

Don thought she was adorable as she approached.  Virna was following behind, but too far to catch Susan before she reached Jean.

Jean turned to catch her daughter, that was the time that Don took the opportunity to leave the premises.  Before Don could get all the way out of the door, the Trait Swapper worked its magic.

Don wasn't at the doorway anymore; he was running towards it.  He could feel the floor under his bare feet.  The entire room and everyone in it looked much larger than before.  Don stopped in his tracks.  At least he wanted to, she fell over his own small feet and went sliding towards Jean.

Jean scooped Don up and put him over her shoulder.  There was an audible squish as Don instinctively sat on Jean's arm.  Looking over Jean's shoulder he could see the door closing.  Where his body should be, he couldn't see anything.

“NO, NO, NO!” Don screamed.

“What's the matter, Suzzie Wuzzie?  Are you wet?”

Don could feel the dampness in the diaper he was wearing.  He knew that he must be in Susan's body even though from his perspective, in Jean's arm looking over her shoulder, he couldn't see the body he now possessed.

“What happened?” he asked.

“You fell and go boom-boom.  But Mommy is here to make it all better.”

“No, I mean.”

Jean was carrying Don but not listening to what Don was saying.  She carried him through the house, into rooms he hadn't been to before.  As a tutor, he was limited to just the living room where a table was set up for him.   She carried him upstairs.  “Stop fussing, Suzy,” Jean said.

But Don wouldn't stop talking.

She carried him to the bathroom.

“Oh my god, she is going to change me,” Don thought.  Since he was in the body of a toddler, this was both disturbing and a good thing at the same time.

Jean stood Don on the floor and pulled the dress over his head.  Bur before removing the diaper, Jean turned on the water in the bathtub.  Don could see what was happening, but he couldn't believe it.  Jean wasn't going to only change Don; she was going to give him a bath.

“NO!!!!” Don screamed.  Not that it did any good.  Jean was going to do what she was going to do.  Don didn't have a choice.  Don didn't know how he came to be in the body of this toddler.  As Jean washed his body clean, Don wondered if he would stay this way forever.

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