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Not As Intended
🕑 Added 2018-02-03 10:04:13 +0000 UTC I've never had much respect for my son-in-law. His personality seemed far too obnoxious for my liking and I was convinced that he was only interested in my dear Elizabeth for her beauty and the family's rather large bank sums. David's only redeeming quality was his gym-honed body and handsome face, two things that had won over my daughter with ease.Perhaps it's just the overprotective mother in me but I was convinced David would do something to hurt my precious daughter and I wanted to protect her from that. The love of a mother can often lead to extreme measures and I was certainly no exception as I made a wish upon a shooting star to make sure David could never harm Elizabeth.
I'd had no idea that my wish would be granted in the most unbelievable of ways. I rose the next morning in a decidedly masculine body, one that I almost immediately recognized as belonging to my son-in-law. I found myself staring at his handsome face in the mirror, knowing deep down that this was all my own fault. I had wanted to protect my daughter and now I was in the prime position to do so, only I had been forced to forfeit my own body and life in the process.
Perhaps worst of all, the longer I stared at the handsome face and gorgeous body reflected back at me in the mirror, the more I began to enjoy it. My son-in-law really did have a good body and I was beginning to understand why he had such an arrogant attitude all of the time. After all, a stud like me deserves to be adored and worshiped by his wife...
What am I saying?
I could only be thankful that Elizabeth wasn't currently home as I fought a war with the thoughts and memories belonging to my son-in-law that threatened to overwhelm me. Second by second I found myself truly becoming David and even though I knew now that he would never harm my daughter, the thought of losing myself entirely terrified me.
Then again, hadn't I wished for this? I suppose I should be thankful for the opportunity to look this good. Maybe being a young man in both body and mind was a welcome change for a middle-aged woman like myself.
