Has some fun

Boris knew that the next day was Saturday, meaning that neither of the Summers women had anything important to do the next day.

"Joyce, go into Buffy's room and squeeze yourself into a shirt and pants that she owns. Don't bother with any of her bras or panties."

Joyce, still in a trance, went back upstairs. When she came back, she was in a lavender colored shirt which rode way past her midriff and exposed a bit of underboob. She was also wearing some distressed jean shorts that rode up her butt, showing the lower half of her asscheeks.

"Now, here's what will happen. Buffy, you will go in Joyce's bed, Joyce, you will go in Buffy's. Go back to sleep and when you wake tomorrow, Buffy, you will believe you are Joyce's mother, and Joyce, you are Buffy's daughter. Buffy, your Slayer instincts are also suppressed. I will visit tomorrow and Joyce, you will believe I am your boyfriend. Buffy, since you are a MILF in mind, you will feel ashamed to be sexually attracted to me, a teenager and your daughter's boyfriend, but when we are alone in a room together you will flirt with me and try to get me to fuck you and find you sexy. Finally, whenever I say 'trance', you will both go into this trance again. Got it?"

Upon seeing both women nod, Boris sent them to their new rooms and made sure to stick around invisible to watch the Summers go about their new lives.