Her feet

“I know it’s weird” she faltered, “but I kinda want to try out your feet”

“I can do that. Just put yours in the stocks and we’ll get going” she complied, placing her feet under the guillotine at just the ankle. You pulled the drawstring and watched as your sister closed her eyes as her feel plopped down. You picked them up and gave the to her to hold while you cut yours off.

“This is so weird.” She commented, “I can still feel myself touching them.” You also place your feet at the same place in the stocks and let the blade fall on them. You then pick them up.

“Here goes nothing.” You hand your sister your feet and she hands you hers and you guys attach each other’s feet at your ankles. You feel a weird sensation and you look down. You now had 2 dainty little feet, instead of your previous large hairy ones. They were well manicured, and were painted with a coat of red polish. You wiggled your toes and felt the cold concrete of the garage on your soles.

“This is awesome!” Your sister gawks, showing off her hairy man feet. “I feel like big foot”

“You look like him too” you chortle, as your sister gives you a dirty look. “What do you want to do now?” You ask, hoping she might want to switch back.