“Hey Grandma. What are you working on?” Suzanne mocked, watching her former body knit. The sight of seeing her grandson being so submissive and well behaved, filled her with delight, her plan had worked! He had been so rude and disrespectful when his parents dropped him off for the summer that she couldn’t stand his behavior. What he needed was to learn some responsibility and she knew just how to do it. She used her last body swap scroll and threated to keep Adam stuck in her body unless he shaped up. So far it seemed to be working, and to be honest Suzanne enjoyed the vigor of being young again, even if it was as a 15-year-old boy.
Adam looked up from his project and met his grandmother’s gaze. He smiled brightly, “Hi Grandson, I didn’t hear you come back. I’m glad your home, I wanted to show you something.” Suzanne was slightly taken back by his positive tone, “Why are you so happy?”
“Oh, I’m glad you asked. You know, I always thought knitting was an odd hobby, just something for old ladies to do to pass time. Although now that I’ve tried it, I see that it’s kind of fun. You can make all sorts of things, and I made you something. Or more likely I made myself something, since I’m the woman in this house.” He held up his creation, little more than scraps of sky-blue wool held together with strings. Suzanne could only laugh, “I don’t think you did it right! That’s not even big enough to be a doily.”
“Oh it’s plenty big enough for what it needs to be, and it’s no doily. Let me show what it’s for." Adam took off his glasses and his shawl, slowly tying the strings behind his neck. Suzanne's eyes grew large with shock when she finally saw, what her grandson had made.
"A bikini top! Is this your idea of a joke?" Suzanne yelled, “Because this is not funny, young man!" Adam smiled ear to ear, his voice absolutely giddy “It’s not meant to be funny, it’s meant to be sexy. I made this so I can show off this busty, mature body to anyone and everyone. I can make you the talk of the neighborhood and not in a good way.”
“Why would you do that Alex? There’s no reason for this.”
“Of course, there’s a reason for this! You stole my body! You forced me to be stuck in this body, so I may as well have fun with it. Maybe I’ll go to the next block party like this, or maybe your bridge club I’m sure those ladies could use some excitement. That is unless you do what I say.” Alex teased. Shivers ran down Suzanne’s spine, she couldn’t believe what she was hearing. How could he be so cruel? Alex seemed to sense his grandmothers dread, and decided to double down. “What’s wrong Grandma? Cat got your tongue? It’s ok, there’s one other thing I knitted, maybe that will make you talk.” Slowly he peeled off his dress, revealing his plump and mature body. He lifted his large breasts into the tiny top that just barely covered his nipples, his sheer stockings and panties hugging his massive hips. Alex withdrew his other knitted creation, a small blue thong, even skimpier than its matching top. Slowly and sensuously he began to nibble on its strings.
Suzanne was appalled by the sight, Alex was making her body look like a complete tramp. Her blood was boiling but she could feel her teenage body reacting to the sight before her. Soon her cock began to harden, and she had to bite her lip to ignore the sensation. Alex looked at her with cold eyes, “Still nothing to say? Maybe I just need to up the ante, I have a friend who had a fetish for older women, maybe I’ll let him play around with me. Does that sound like fun?” Suzanne couldn’t take it anymore, she couldn’t risk anything like what he was proposing. “Just stop it Alex, you win. I’ll do what you say just don’t ruin my reputation.” She hung her head in defeat, there was nothing she could do.
Alex looked at her a beaming smile on his face and squealed in delight. “Alright! That took way longer than I thought it would. I have some ground rules to set. Number 1, whatever I say goes. Number 2, no one will ever learn about this. Is that clear?” Suzanne looked at her former body and shook her head yes. “I take it you’ll want me to swap us back?”
Alex looked at her quizzically for a moment, as if lost in thought. “Not yet. I want to do something first.” He slowly walked over to his grandmother, his body bouncing and swaying with every step. He reached his hand into Suzanne’s pants and began to fondle her testicles. She gasped in equal parts shock and pleasure, but it felt so good all she could do was moan. Alex leaned forward to whisper in her ear, his cleavage inches from her face. “I was angry when you swapped our bodies but I have to admit I was curious. Your body is so soft, plump, and curvy and it feels incredible, but I need more. I want you to show me how to pleasure this body, now!” Suzanne knew it was wrong and she should have said no, but what choice did she have? Alex was in charge now.