Chapter 4: JP and Laverne’s son Newt’s story.

It was the year 2001. 15-year-old Newt looked at himself in the mirror. He could see some of his mother Laverne’s African American features looking back, but also blue eyes and a lighter skin tone that must have come from his unknown father.

He growled, angry. Why didn’t his mom ever tell him who his father was? Her insistence that she didn’t know didn’t make any sense! She said that Newt didn’t look like who she thought his father was, and she hadn’t been with any blue-eyed white boys.

His mother hadn’t had any serious boyfriends as he grew up, so he had no strong male role models in his life. He felt that he might be gay, though he couldn’t be sure because he was so shy, unlike his mother, who could start a conversation with practically anyone at the drop of a hat. He was jealous of her ability to do that while he just stood there, quiet as a mouse.

He considered. Why was he so obsessed with his father lately? There had been that daydream he had a few weeks ago, where a man far away had been telling him something in his head, something about ... about...

Evil minds? It slipped from his awareness again. Then there was that moment where he thought he had been looking at himself through his mother’s eyes, but that couldn’t have been real.

“Newt!” Mother was calling. He sighed and left the bathroom.

His mother was holding out his backpack. “You’re going to be late for school, honey.”

Newt ran to the bus and waved back to his mom. As he took a seat, a deep voice whispered into his ear, “Yer mom’s a sexy beast, Isaac.”

Newt sighed. 16-year-old Jeff Culls said that to him at least once a day, and also called him Isaac because Newt’s full name was Newton...”Isaac Newton, get it?” Jeff had said. Truth to tell, Newt would have preferred Isaac to his own real name, so Jeff’s attempts to annoy him had failed. It didn’t keep him from calling him that all the time, however.

He glanced back at the dark-haired white boy, though not so long as to make him think that he wanted a fight, and then he turned to look out the window. He thought that maybe Jeff was cute ... did that make Newt gay? He didn’t fancy having a penis stuck up his butt, though, so maybe not.

When he got home after school he turned the corner to find his mother bent over, digging through the clean laundry hamper. Facing away from him like that, Newt could appreciate the fullness of her round butt filling out her Capris. Not seeing her face helped him to think of her as maybe someone other than his mother. Well, he thought to himself, how could I be gay if I’m thinking these kinds of thoughts?

As his mother continued to dig through the hamper, her butt shifted back and forth, almost hypnotically. Being a woman, he thought, must be so amazing. The soft roundness of their bodies, the attention they got from men ... if only...

He experienced a feeling of being torn in half, but there was no pain. It was like half of himself had just ... left.

No, there it was, right in front of him. His mother stood up, a bit shakily, and turned around.

At the same time, he had also stood up and turned around to see himself standing there.

He looked down at his body ... no, not his ... his MOTHER’S! He saw the tops of her large breasts, constrained by her tight v-neck shirt, keeping him from seeing anything below them. He reached up and caressed those massive boobs through her bra and shirt.

He watched himself in his mother’s body reach up and start fondling her breasts. This was crazy!

Newt in his mother’s body realized that this was crazy, and put her hands back down. “What do we do now?” he asked himself.

Author’s Note: To avoid confusion I’ll use “Newt” with male pronouns and “female Newt” with female pronouns when referring to Newt in his mother’s body.

Female Newt had some problems at first with her mother’s top-heavy body as she walked around the house, as well as the sudden change in height. After an hour of practice, though, she felt like she had a good handle on it.

She looked at herself in the full-length mirror in her mother’s room. She was beautiful! She suddenly realized that she didn’t miss her penis; Female Newt in her mother’s body felt ... right.

She put her mother’s coat on and went out with Newt. Neither of them knew how to drive yet so they walked into town, female Newt enjoying striding along like a woman (so bouncy!), getting appreciative glances from all the men (and some women), and saying hello to most everyone. It was easy to be outgoing when everywhere you looked you saw receptive, smiling people, she thought.

Then she saw Jeff Culls walking with a slightly younger girl. Both Newt and female Newt waved at the older boy, making him frown in confusion. Then they walked over.

“Hey,” female Newt said to him, “you’re Jeff, right? Newt says you think I’m a sexy beast.”

Jeff looked at the surprised girl next to him and then back to female Newt. “Um, ah, I didn’t mean nothin’ by it, ma’am! I was just talkin’.”

“Well, Jeff, how would you like to come back to our place so we can ... discuss it?” Female Newt was having some trouble making his mother’s voice sound natural but Jeff had never heard it before, so he didn’t notice anything wrong.

“Oh, uh, I’m with my sister...” Jeff said, looking at the girl again.

Female Newt took that in stride. “She can come too, like a double date. She winked at the teenage girl, who Newt recognized from school, though he hadn’t realized that she was Jeff’s sister. Now that he thought about it, though, there was a family resemblance. He realized that both Jeff and his sister were cute.

The girl shrugged at her brother but her eyes were wide, looking at both big, bold Laverne and Newt.

“Yeah!” Jeff replied, ogling female Newt’s breasts before reining in his natural maleness and looking back at her face.

Back at home, Newt and female Newt went into the kitchen, made some lemonade, and put some cookies onto a plate. All of them tore into the refreshments. Soon female Newt was sitting close to Jeff on the couch while his sister had wandered over to Newt on the loveseat.

“I’m Tessa,” she said.

“Newt,” he replied.

“I know.”

Newt goggled at her as she sat next to him. She knew his name? What did that mean? He thrilled at the possibility.

“What?” Tessa turned to look at the other couple on the couch. Female Newt had just asked Jeff...

Holy shit! Newt realized that female Newt had just asked Jeff if he wanted to touch her tits!

Jeff was frozen like a deer in headlights. “Are you serious?” he asked.

“Yup!” Female Newt said, pulling her shirt off.

Tessa’s arm shot out, grabbing Newt’s wrist tightly. Newt quickly shifted her grip to his hand. They were holding hands! Both watched the other couple.

Jeff grabbed a hold of those ebony melons through her bra and squeezed for all he was worth. Female Newt gasped at the unfamiliar bodily contact and Newt felt his cock harden quickly. He leaned forward, unconsciously moving himself closer to Tessa. She leaned backwards into him, her breath rate speeding up as she watched her brother fondle what she thought was Newt’s mother.

Then Female Newt leaned forward and kissed the 16-year-old boy. She was taller than Jeff so he leaned back under her oral onslaught. She took advantage of this, raising his t-shirt up to feel his slim chest.

Tessa had unconsciously moved Newt’s hand to her thigh as she watched her brother and Newt’s mother making out. Newt held very still, aware of what his female self was doing but focusing his male self on the cute dark-haired teenage girl whose hot body was pressed back against him.

Then Female Newt unzipped Jeff’s jeans.

Tessa stood up like a shot. “We gotta go!” she declared, heading over to her brother and pulling the now complaining boy away from the predatory older woman. The teenage girl’s nipples were now clearly visible through her shirt. “Bye!” she called as they headed down the stairs to the landing of the house.

“Come back tomorrow, same time!” Female Newt yelled out before they heard the front door slam.

Newt looked at her. “What the hell did you think you were doing?”

She looked offended as she put her shirt back on. “I’m having fun. We both think he’s cute, so why not? Didn’t see you shying away from Tessa.”

Newt chewed on a fingernail. “I have to think about this. Should we see if we can give Mom back her body?” Then he thought for a moment. “Oh shit, what if she remembers what we’ve been doing?”

Female Newt ran her hands lightly over her breasts. “Then we’re probably dead, or we’ll wish we were. Maybe we should just stay like this. Hmm...” She unbuttoned her Capris and reached into her panties. “Oh, wow, you should see this...”

Newt started walking out of the room. “No thank you! It was bad enough seeing what you were doing with Jeff...” Thump.

Female Newt felt something shift in her head and she stopped her pelvic exploration. “Hey, um, Newt? You okay?” She got up and rounded the corner to find him face first on the carpet. “NEWT!”

She knelt down and felt her consciousness split again as he got back up to his hands and knees.

“What happened?” he asked.

She helped him up. “You just ... passed out?”

He looked thoughtful. “No ... it’s like I just wasn’t here anymore ... I was you and only you.”

“Let’s try something,” she offered, helping him back to the living room couch. Once he was seated she started to slowly move out of the room. “Start counting.”

“One ... two...”

Then Female Newt rounded the corner and that same mental shift happened again. Newt stopped counting. She poked her head back around the corner to see that Newt had passed out again. That same feeling of splitting occurred again, and Newt was once again conscious.

They both considered. Visual range? It seemed so. Female Newt went outside and Newt was just an empty shell until she spied him from the yard. Then she crossed the street, still keeping him in sight. Yep; direct line of sight was required, except they were still connected if they closed their eyes so it wasn’t entirely visual.

He set up his mother’s new digital video camera and left the room, coming back a minute later. He needed to be sure his body kept breathing or he might die if he had to be separated from his mom for five minutes! Sure enough, they saw that he was still breathing, so his autonomic systems still worked ... he just wasn’t in his own head when Female Newt in her mother’s body wasn’t present.

He wondered if he could take over others while still in his mother’s body. He looked out the window, at an older man walking by. He concentrated ... nothing. Then an attractive thirtysomething woman jogged by ... still nothing.

“I guess I can only take over one person at a time,” he agreed with himself. “And I can’t test if I can be more people than Mom while I’m still her.”

“But if we let her go and she remembers, we’re fucking dead, dude,” she replied.

They decided they’d have to keep it going.

They did everything together. Fixing dinner, going to the bathroom ... they even showered together, which Newt found weird but Female Newt loved it because she finally got to see all of her new body. It was glorious!

They went to bed together as well, in their mother’s room. As they lay there naked, both had trouble sleeping because they normally slept alone. Finally, Female Newt asked, “You wanna fool around?”

“Gross, dude, that’s Mom,” Newt replied, turning away. It was one thing to ogle her bending over, but he could see his mom’s face even in the dim light.

“Well, I’m going to see what I can do for me ... you just go to sleep, I guess,” she replied, moving her hand down to her vagina. As she got familiar with the “plumbing”, Newt could also feel her pleasure in his head so his dick got hard despite the weirdness of the situation. When she came on her fingers he ejaculated into the sheets.

Newt couldn’t go to school because he’d immediately drop to the ground the moment he lost contact with Female Newt, so she called the school to report him sick. An hour later she got a call from her work asking where she was, so she told them she was sick as well.

“That won’t work forever,” Newt said.

“I’ll go tomorrow,” she replied. “How hard can it be to make coffee?”

She had major problems trying to get back into her bra, so Newt had to help. Eventually he figured out the hooks and she adjusted her sizable mammaries in the titsling before getting dressed the rest of the way in a light blouse and flowing skirt. She loved how free her legs felt in it.

They watched TV and played video games for the day until there was a knock on the door.

“Yes!” Female Newt cried out and bounced out of the living room. She opened the front door to find Jeff and Tessa there, both looking sheepish.

“Come on in!” Female Newt commanded as she made way with a flourish. The teenagers did so.

Then Female Newt realized that she had left Newt behind. “Oh shit...” she murmured.

“What?” Tessa asked.

Female Newt quickly recovered. “Oh, nothing ... just have to let Newt know you’re here. Come on up!” Then she bounded up the steps, leaving the teens goggling at her bouncing body as she went.

Newt sat back up from the couch as his female self came into view. She gave him a ‘sorry’ smile and then turned to greet their guests. This time Female Newt and Jeff took the loveseat while Tessa joined Newt on the couch, though not before Female Newt closed the drapes.

“You weren’t at school today,” Tessa said as she sidled up to Newt.

“Oh ... um ... yeah, wasn’t feeling great,” he replied.