Jonathan -a rich frat boy-

"...Mom?!" But instead of the lovely smiles, she scowled instead with those eyes focused at you. You were mind blown with sweats and intense heat, facing the fact its really a different person now sitting in your mom's body. Because she wouldn't squeeze her own boobs and she wouldn't question her son's call with a raised blonde eyebrow like now.

"Huh, what a killer body your mommy has!" Your mom resumed to feel up her warm blue sweater containing those sizable breasts of hers. Shaking and smooshing those masses against each other to your agitation.

"No! Stop it!" You brought your self up to a tug of war on her naughty hands

"What the shit man, let me HAVE, MY, FUN!" Her expression turned to a wrathful one, almost like when she found out of your bad score. You lost and got pushed back hard.

It's pretty much a strange night, first you watched old romance movie with her then she's suddenly acted oddly. Body-swapped with clearly a young guy.

Heh, lucky guy... I couldn't lie, mom's clearly hot... Shit dirty thoughts, she's your MOM!!!

Meanwhile, she got up and ran to the hallway mirror.

"Hey, how old is she?"

"44."

"What?! no shit."

Yeah, no shit. And she's really disciplined and worked hard on it.

It isn't a surprise for her to be much the same to her 30s appeal for years, with those fitting exercises and gym-sessions that she hardly miss.

And now someone gets to walk in her shoes, in her 'killer' body to be exact.

"Could you tell me who you are and how you got here?" You asked

"Gladly, I'm Jonathan! Rich guy, handsome, unlike you, smart, talented, and importantly made out with lots of girls." Your mom, or rather Jonathan said from afar. Presented himself to your mother's face while posing her beautiful appearance.

"Right, and how did you get here exactly?"

"Don't know, but since mommy here looks so dazzling and persuasive... I was at a club, my nightclub, drinking those booze and getting down with my girls." Jonathan told his heaven-on-earth background and still posing your mother's beauty

"You know, I had this thought -what if I'm a woman- and then I woke up into one, isn't that epic?!"

"Yeah, real epic."

"Yeah, super... What if I actually had powers?" Jonathan wondered while reaching his hands to the ample backside.

You went for your house phone to call for backup, needing dad to handle mom. Poor you, he didn't answer after multiple calls. You're having second thoughts in calling your siblings (Ashley and Maisie). What would they do when their mother is acting way deluded than being in midlife crisis, not that she ever had one. David would likely be under his sick charms right now with your mother's angelic face twisted into a seductive magnet.