Staring at life I wanted ... (Patreon)

I was quite in the rush since I still had to pick up Brian from his socer practice, drive Ellie to the mall and buy her a dress for a school dance, cook dinner and… Well a lot of mom stuff to do. However, before continuing to collect, I stopped and noticed a couple walking by. The young man was… Well he was my nephew, but I wasn't going to go and say hi to him. My focus was on his companion. 

I knew that girl very well. Stacy Miller, the prettiest girl I have ever seen in my life. A girl once had a huge crush on back in the days when my life looked very different. Looking at them I felt something like… I don't know, jealousy? I was upset seeing the two of them together and knowing that this could be me. That I could be the one dating Stacy Miller. However after a minute i took a more realistic aproach and realized I'm just fooling myself. There's no way I could ever be Stacy's boyfriend for two main reasons. First I would never have the balls to actually ask her out. Second, I doubt Stacy would be interested in dating a 38 years old married woman with three kids and thanks to the accident three years ago that's exactly who am no matter how much I dislike the idea.

If I told anyone I would be labeled as lunatic, but no matter how it sounds I once used to be the young boy who today I call my nephew, I was sixteen back then and full of plans for my future, Plans i never got the chance to make real. On that day I arrived back in town from the summer camp. My dad was supposed to pick me up from the train station, but something stopped him at work so instead he send his sister. Nothing was indicating something bad may happen that day, I got into the car, asked aunt judy how does she feels since she was nine months pregnant athe moment and had some casual chat on the way, Before getting home offered myself to help her out with taking the groceries inside. 

When we were heading towards her house I spotted a strange looking coin laying on the ground. I didn't recognize it so I handed it to aunt Judy asking what it could be. The moment she took it in her hand the coin started glowing and aoment later I was facing myself. Somehow the two of us mysteriously swapped bodies. Aunt judy was now me and as bad as it sounds I was now my pregnant aunt.

The The coin vanished as soon as the switch happened and unfortunatelly we were never able to find a second one, nor anything that could help us get our bodies back. What it meant for us is that we had to assume eachother's lives which I think was easier for her than me, just three weeks after we swapped bodies I ended up in the maternity ward giving birth to an actuall child. Something no man did before me unless he swapped bodies with a pregnant woman like I did. However that was just the begining, Not only I was responsible to take care of the newborm. 

I was now the mother of my two little cousins and I had to fill in for aunt judy in that role, all while dealing with the fact I was now stuck in the body of an adult woman, who on top of that was my own aunt. For a sixteen year old who wasn't even thinking about starting a family, suddenly becoming a mother of three and a wife was a lot to take on. The latter was especially hard as I hard to force myself to get intimate with the man whom for most of my life I was calling my uncle. Sometimes I felt like I couldn't pretend to be my aunt anymore, but I kept going and praying that one day I could be myself again. But that never happened.

It's been three years now and somehow I've adjusted to my new life. It's not like I'm completely happy that I switched bodies with my aunt, If I knew how to do it I would switch back without hesitation. However I don't know how and since love my cousins… Well Children now I guess I keep up the act and do my best to be a good mom… and wife as well. Seeing aunt judy in my body now dating Stacy is kinda heartbreaking, but it's not like I'm in any position tell her what she can and can't do. She took over my life just like I did with hers and I doubt she's completely fine with the idea of me sleeping with her husband. Speaking of which it's probably one of the rare moments that makes me appriciate I'm a woman and at this moment it's something I deffinitelly need. I'll just leave those two alone, go back to my daily mom duties and after put the kids to their beds i hope my husband would make me happy to be his wife. At least for the evening.