“Just because you’re in my mom’s body doesn’t mean you have to act like her,” Liam said, frustrated.
“Dude, it’s not me. You think I want to see how your uniform pants fit? I couldn’t give a fuck.” Suddenly, Manny winced in pain inside Liam’s mom’s body. “No swearing, forgot.”
Liam’s mom’s mind remained alert after Manny had taken over her body. He had gained full control successfully but failed to realize that an additional spell was needed to put her consciousness to sleep. Now Manny had to endure the body’s matron scolding him whenever he acted immaturely.
“Go try on those pants before I get a migraine, dude, please.” Manny urged Liam.
Liam rushed off to the dressing room. Within seconds, Manny was approached by an eager employee.
“Finding everything okay, miss?” the young man inquired, struggling to avert his eyes from the cleavage on display. Liam’s mom was known for flaunting the body her husband had invested in, and she had no intention of letting Manny change that.
“Yeah, we’re fine,” Manny replied, a mischievous thought flashing through his mind. He crossed his arms under his ample bust, “Actually… do you know where the lingerie section is? It’s hard to find anything in my size.” The employee’s face flushed beet red. “Right this way…” he stammered, quickly turning to lead the way, his earlier bravado gone. Manny strutted behind him confidently, ignoring the embarrassed protests of the mother in his head as he was guided to intimates.
Meanwhile, in another part of the store, a confused Liam emerged from the dressing room, ready to show off his pants to his absent mother.
