This was seriously a nightmare. I mean look at me. Then again, you see me and probably just think normal teenage girl, nothing that hard going on. I may be a teenage girl, but nothing is close to normal right now. Thats because i supposed to be a 36 year old man.
I had my daughter at an early age. When i was 19 i knocked up Kristie's Mom. A couple years end several bad decisions after that, Kristie's mom had developed a bad heroin problem. And a couple years after that, Kristie and I lost track of her mother all together.
Although being a single Dad was tough, I always managed. Full time single parent with a full time job didn't leave me with much social time, so I never found that woman who could take the place of Kristie's Mom.
Kristie and I never had a problem, the perfect father daughter relationship. She would routinely point out my lack of feminine touch, but other than that she had no real criticisms. At 17 years old, she was old enough to see how hard i tried to provide a good life for the 2 of us.
One night I got home from work to find Kristie on the couch, watching some reality show. As I walked in, she started talking to me a mile a minute. Cheerleading, drama between her friends, someone got their period in class, these 2 had a fight, another 2 got caught in the stairwell making out during class. On and on she went, barely pausing for breath.
After a couple minutes, she noticed the glazed look in my eyes. She knew that it wasn't my fault, I just couldn't keep up with the blast of girl talk.
"I'm sorry baby girl, I'm trying to follow you, but this is like a foreign language to me. I know you need someone around to talk with, but I guess this is another area where a mother might do a better job understanding where you're coming from." I said.
"Understanding....." Kristie softly muttered. Then it seemed like a light bulb went off in her head. Her eyes flashed as she offer to get me a drink. I could go for a beer, so i settled in as she grabbed me one. Not thinking much of it, the rest of the night went by normal as can be.
I woke up the next morning, and right away things felt off. The room was brighter, i seemed higher off the ground on this bed, my feet were nowhere close to the end of the bed like usual.
After noticing my surroundings, I know noticed myself. Long, long hair. It would take me years to grow it this long. Slim stomach, long legs, barely any shoulders speak of. Then the major changes. Moderate size breasts stuck out from the front of me. and a trim but firm round butt stuck out in the back. Reaching between my legs, I found flat skin where my dick once was. No, not flat actually, My fingers felt around and found a slit. Lightly pulling apart, I slipped my new long fingernail in, followed by the rest of the finger, then a second finger.
Snapping out of it, I yanked my hand out from my pants and jumped off the bed. I was amazed at how far down it felt to land on the floor. I ran out of this room, my daughter's room, screaming into the hallway, where i was met face to face with... me? I had to crane my neck upwards, but that sure seemed like my body, arms crossed with a big smirk.
"Well now Daddy-excuse me- Well now KRISTIE, I know how impossible relating to a 17 year old girl was for you. That why last night I finally found a use for that potion I got from Becky a couple weeks ago. I had no real desire to switch bodies with anyone. But after last night, I realized the best way for you relate to me better, was to spend some time living the 17 year old girl life yourself. So for the next 10 days, you'll BE KRISTIE! You'll go to school as Kristie, cheerleading practice and games as Kristie, do Kristie's homework, gossip with Kristie's friends, flirt with Kristie's classmates. By the end of this I think you'll have a much easier time communicating with me, you'll truly know where I'm coming from." Krisite said.
Silent and in shock, i managed to put the words together "How long?"
"The spell should wear off in 10 days." She replied.
Thinking on it for a moment, I didn't really see any option. Kristie seemed pretty well in control right now. I guess maybe it would help us out in the long run, although 10 days as my own teenage daughter seemed like hell. Admitting defeat i said, "OK Kristie you win, now lets make sure neither one of us screws up the other's life in the next 10 days."
"Ahem, I'm not Kristie to you, am I Kristie? Who am I for the next 10 days?"
Swallowing my pride and wanting toast forward the next week and a half,I replied "Daddy.... your my Daddy, and I'm Kristie." I said, staring at my feet on the floor.
"Very good baby girl, now let's get you ready for school."
The next 10 days were a whirlwind for me. Makeup, gossip, schoolwork, cheerleading. I had a sleepover with my cheer team. By the end of it, I even found myself getting flirty with my new male classmates. A million life experiences I never dreamed of having all crammed into 10 days.
As I got home from school on the 10th day I knew the plan was to drink the other potion together to turn back when I got home from school. I had my doubts going into this, and honestly couldn't wait to be a grown man again, but this had definitely open my eyes to my baby girl's world.
I walked into the kitchen and looking at Kristie in my body, right away I could tell some thing was wrong. On the floor by her feet was broken glass and parts of the floorboard looked like they had been burned by acid. The potion. The potion to return me to my body lay smashed and burned up on the floor.
"Daddy! The potion! Was getting ready for you to get home and turn back to ourselves, but i dropped the bottle, and... and...." Kristie said, fighting back tears.
"Well, can you talk to Becky? Can she get another body swap potion?" I desperately asked.
"I don't think so. She said she got it at a gypsy's tent at some fair while she was on vacation. We wouldn't begin to know where to find it! Oh Daddy, I'm so sorry. This is all my fault."
"Actually, I think that it's gunna have to be Kristie from now on... right, Daddy?" I said to her, winking, and it was enough to calm her a little. She went to bed in my, no, her, no his bed, to calm down.
And I was left stunned in the hallway looking in the mirror at this nightmare come to life. I had no desire to be Kristie. No desire to be this girl in her fancy hat, high waisted plaid pants, and big shaggy fur coat. I'd never wear something like this in my old life. But now, wearing this big fluffy coat, was not only stylish but cute, warm, and to be honest felt like I was wrapped in a cloud.
I may not want to be in this position, but I am, I am Kristie, a beautiful, 17 year old girl. And for as long as I am, I will be the best Kristie possible. After all, I always try to make my Daddy proud of me.
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