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Maybe too many fantasies together.

"So you two are a couple?" Asked Laura. "Yes, he is my very best friend!" Replied happily Anne. Charles was extremely embarrassed. "So young fellow, you asked my daughter out without asking my permission?" Joked the man. "No sir! We are not a couple, she just decided it! I just helped her at the store." Continued Charles. "Well young boy, I warn you that I'm a protective father!" Continued the man for Laura amusement. Charles wanted to disappear. "I'm sorry Anne, but my son is so tired now and he needs to sleep, you guys can play another time." Said Laura, saving Charles from an awkward situation. "Daddy can I see him again? We were so happy together!" Continued Anne. "Well, if miss Thomson here accept, I don't see why not, Charles looks like a very educated young boy!" Concluded the man who was probably Charles age. "I don't see why not! We can schedule a meeting in these days! Here is my number Scott." She said writing her phone number on a piece of paper. "By guys, it was a pleasure to meet you! See you in these days." Concluded Laura while they said goodbye.

In the car Laura started: "so it seems you made some friends over there! I'm happy for you!" She said smiling at her husband. "Yeah, a nine year old girl, I don't know how should I feel about that." He honestly replied. "Well, since in that moment you were supposed to be an eight year old child, I don't see anything strange. I must admit that I really loved to spend some time with you outside." She added winking at him. "Yeah... Spend some time as my mother... It was terribly embarrassing." He stated. "In the beginning you might be right, but to be honest, I saw you very eager to fulfill your role as my son after the spanking. Come on admit that it was fun after that!" She wasn't trying to convince him, she was just sharing her point of view, and he had to admit that after that long period in the house, it felt good to make some friends. The society was seeing him as a eight year old boy, how could he claim he was an adult outside? This last month has been terrible due to the pressure he felt, was it really worth to handle all these burdens? Maybe she was right and the best thing was to live his social life as he was expected to. Today, besides the first humiliation, had been quite enjoyable, and five more months were waiting him, could he really survive in the outside world as an adult? "So I assume you will come to the party right?" His wife woke him up from his thoughts. "Do I have a choice?" He replied. "Of course you do, coming and enjoy the party!" And with that sentence everything was settled. 

The day before the party, Laura decided it was necessary to explain to Emily the situation. The two of them were in the kitchen. "Emily, about tomorrow evening, I have to tell you something. You know that there is the party for my promotion, and both you and your dad will attend it, but your dad will not attend it as my husband." She began. "What do you mean mom? You will act like you're not his wife?" Emily was perplexed. "Exactly dear. You see, your dad is very small and fragile, and nobody will recognize that he is an adult. He is feeling very stressed about this fact, but I think that some social activities will do him good, that's why he will not attend the party as my husband, but as my son." Concluded Judy. "Woo, you're telling me that dad will like, act like he is your son? Did he agree to this? It sounds insane!" Commented shocked Emily. "I know it might sound strange, but think about it: do you think people will see an adult in him at the party?" Asked Laura. "Well you might be right on this, but he is still daddy! Are you sure he agreed to this?" Continued shocked Emily. "Yes honey, he agreed. We already went outside acting as mother and son and it was lovely, he enjoyed his time so much. But now that you will be involved as well, you will need to act as his... Big sister. He will pretend to be a eight year old kid, a very cute one I would say. But I need also your cooperation in order to avoid unpleasant situations. Do you get me?" Laura continued seriously. "Oh my god mom, that's hilarious, so daddy will pretend to be my younger brother? I can't believe it! It's for sure gonna be fun. So this means he has to listen to what I say?" Asked incredulous Emily. "Well, as long as I'm not there and you ask something reasonable from him, I don't see why not." Concluded Laura smiling at her daughter. Emily was excited, she always had a good relationship with her dad, but the idea of having authority over him was delighting. "So from now on dad is my little brother? That's what you're saying?" Emily asked with a smirk. "He will only be your little brother at the party honey and in some social events, for the rest he will still be your daddy." Explained Laura. "But mom it's so confusing like this! How can I change every day my attitude with dad? I don't think I can do it." Complained Emily. "Hmm you do have a point, and we don't want to ruin the party do we? What do you say of this? From now until the end of the party, you will be his big sister also in the house, we will try this family dynamic together these days, but after the party, you will be his daughter again. What you say about this?" Laura proposed. "Well now we're reasoning, let me go to my little bro." Said with a devious smile Emily, she was enjoying the power she just received. "Hold on a second honey, I need to inform your... Little brother about this before." And with that she went in the room were Charles was sleeping. Complaints and explanations were made, but eventually Laura persuaded her husband. He accepted to come as her son, how could he not think about Emily? When they came down from the bedroom, Emily noticed that with his new clothes he was really looking like a kid, it wouldn't be difficult to think of him as such. "Come on honey, say hello to her." Laura was encouraging him. "Hel...hello... Oh come on Laura do we really need to do this? I can also skip.." he was promptly interrupted by his wife. "Young man, I will not tolerate any lack of respect towards your older sister, now greet her as she deserves." She was again fully in the role, "fuck" he thought, "amazing!" Thought Emily. "Ye.. yes... Mommy." He timidly said. "God he is so cute!" Mother and daughter thought at same time. Swallowing his last bit of pride, he looked at his daughter and asked her: "hello big sister, can i help you with something?". Emily exploded in laughter. "Oh my god mom, I can't... I can't believe it! He is so cute! Well if you ask I need to do something in my room, can you come?" She asked him. "Yes" he replied. Laura squeezed his hand. "Yes big sis." It was going to be fun.

After helping her fixing the room, she asked to take some pictures with him and he complied. She was enjoying this a lot, basically she was testing the ground: she was ordering to him to do more and more demanding tasks to see how much he was eager to handle. At the bottom of the list, she asked him to paint her toenails. The aroma of her unwashed feet greeted him as she removed her flip flops, but nonetheless, he was fascinated at how soft they were, and at how little his hands appeared in comparison to them. He put a lot of effort in the task, as he was mesmerized by them. She decided to put a intense red, and the result was pretty astonishing. "Now blow on them daddy, ehm i mean little bro!" That was the only sentence that reminded him for a moment what his role was just two hours ago, but that clearly now he wasn't playing anymore. Then it came the time for massaging them. Emily happily noticed how easily he was complying her requests and decided that her authority over him was indeed big. After a while, she pointed out how her feet were big compared to his face, and gently layed them on it. After resting them for a minute on his face, she demanded a kiss on each toe, and then sent him to put her dirty clothes in the laundry. He was glad she didn't notice his excitement. When he came to the leaving room, mother and daughter were happily chatting. He never felt so much in awe of somebody. He timidly approached the sofa, looking on the ground. "So what do we have here?" Started Laura, "does my little son want to stay on the sofa with his mommy and big sissy?" She baby talked at him. "Mmm... Yes mommy!" He baby talked unconsciously back at her. "Oh come here my precious!" She said patting on her lap, and he immediately went. With his face buried in her cleavage, he couldn't focus on the conversation between the two women, the sound was muffled by the big pink walls around his ears, and he was too overwhelmed by the situation to focus properly. He heard something about responsibilities, and someone being so cute, but it wasn't enough to understand that they were talking about him. In fact the two women were quite surprised at how easily he adapted his new role. When Laura told Emily about the shopping mall adventure, she couldn't help but laughing at how cute her dad was, if he was still her dad. When he was deeply asleep, his wife took him in her arms and brought him to the bedroom. Her motherly instinct pushed as never before, and she instinctively put her nipple in his mouth. The image was surreal, she couldn't believe that boy was her husband. She began to pet his head "mommy is here baby, mommy is here for you." 

The next day the family stick easily to their new roles and went to the party. Laura was looking magnificent in her dress, and was getting compliments from everybody. Charles was getting compliments as well, but from women and men sometimes younger than him that were telling him how a cute young man he was. Emily couldn't help but giggle at the situation. Laura went at the table of the management while Emily and Charles at the table of the children of the company. There was a young woman that was there to watch over them. While Emily started to speak with some teenagers, Charles hanged with the child. Two little girls, probably around 10 years old, told him to seat between them and they asked him thousands of questions. He realized that probably kids found his shape particularly interesting. He couldn't help but seeing his daughter speaking with some boys. On the management table, everybody was in awe of Laura, her appeal had effect on everybody. One big piece of the company was starting to get too flirty on her. "If you excuse me" she said while standing up, "I need to check on my kids" she concluded leaving the table. When she got to the table, she saw Charles at the mercy of two young kids, he was looking so cute. "So how are you doing?" She asked him. "The little girls began:" is she your mom? She is so beautiful! Miss, can Charly come to my house tomorrow? We need to play hide and seek!" They said almost together. "I can see that my Charly is making friends! I'm happy for that, so if I leave him with you I don't have anything to worry about?" She asked to the girls. "No miss! We will take good care of him, he is our best friend!" Laura started to laugh, it must have been so embarrassing for the poor guy! Charles didn't even say a word, he was indeed too embarrassed. People started to ask her where her husband was, she replied in a business trip. She was delighted by the attention she was receiving, until finally the CEO of the company made a speech about her, praising her skills as a worker and named her head of the latest r&d project they were developing. The night was concluded and Charles was feeling so sleepy. Emily took him in her arms and went to her mother. "Congratulations again Laura" a man was saying "after the experiment, I see that you improved dramatically as expected. What about your counterpart? How is he doing?" The man asked. "Well doctor, as expected, he went quite in the opposite direction let's say, but also some other interesting dynamics have arised, I can't wait to inform you on Friday." Concluded Laura. "Magnificent! This discovery is going to change the world, and only thanks to you and your husband!" He said before saying goodbye. Charles was half sleepy and didn't really have time to process what was happening.

The next day mother and daughter were faithful to their words and started to treat him as the man he was, even though he knew that unconsciously something had changed. After just the first two days in the new position, Laura realized how much her workload had increased among with her stress. When she came back home she sounded pissed to Charles. "Well, you still didn't make dinner?" She asked disappointed. "Ehm, i thought you would come later honey I'm sorry." He defended himself. "I told you when I was coming back for God sake! Oh nevermind come here now." She demanded. He timidly approached her: she was looking big and scary. "Ok, I need you to give me a foot massage, god these heels are killing me!" She exclaimed. "Well, sure honey... Food will be ready in ten minutes." He replied as they sit on the sofa. "Ok, rub those little hands as hard as you can." She ordered, but the smell coming from her huge feet was hard to handle. "Honey could you please wash your feet before?" He innocently asked. As a response, she lifted her right foot, and planted it on his face. "What were you saying honey? Are my feet smelly? Well, that's the smell of somebody that works hard to bring the bread at home! I don't think you remember that feeling, my little "house-husband". Since you're staying at home all the day, you could at least help your wife, you know?" He never saw her like this. He felt bad when she told him those things: she was behaving unnecessarily mean in his regards, but he was totally economically dependent on her, and his male pride told him that he needed to help her. "Y..yes honey, I'm sorry." He mumbled under her foot and then continued his job.

"I'm home!!" Came Emily's voice "daddy I leave you the bag here, put the things in the laundry." She instructed him. "Yes sweety!" He replied. And when she got close to the sofa "are you ok dad there? It doesn't smell so good!" She chuckled. "He is perfectly fine, go and check the chicken in the oven honey, your father needs to give me some massage." She told her. After dinner they went in their bedroom. "Oh yes honey, lick it please!" His wife was encouraging him to lick her pussy hard as she was laying on her back. After a while, she moved and set in doggy style. "Lick it like this honey." She urged him. His nose was directly in her ass hole, it didn't smell bad, but he never licked her in this position. At a certain point, she moved her colossal bottom down and his tongue slipped in her ass hole. Surprised, he tried to move his head away, but her hand promptly kept him in place. "Don't you dare stop Charles! This is feeling amazing, stick your tongue out honey!" She in ecstasy. But Charles tried to resist, he never licked a woman's ass hole! He was too shocked. But mercilessly her hand increased the pressure until he was obliged to execute the task. As he stuck it out, he could feel his wife's body shivering, "oh yessss, fuck yeahhhh" she screamed. "Continue continue like that... Ooohhhh" her screams were arousing him. "Harder! Lick it harder" she said, and he did. Basically he was French kissing her ass hole at this moment. Full of excitement, he decided to put his fingers in her pussy. "Yesss, continue like this five more minute and I'm going to cum!" She screamed again, grabbing his arm, and pushing it all inside her pussy! He didn't have time to process the information, his whole forearm was in her pussy. After some rough minutes she came. He was so hard right now and ready for round two, but she rejected every of his attempt to have sex. "Honey, it was amazing, but I really need to sleep now, tomorrow is gonna be a tough day." She said after kissing him on his forehead. "But what about me?" He complained, "it will take only two minutes, I'm hard as fuck!" He added. "Honey, I said tomorrow, goodnight." And with that the conversation was ended.

The next two days followed the same scheme: he would massage her feet, fix his daughter's stuff, and then french kiss her ass hole and toy with her pussy. The next day she came home earlier. "Honey, Scott texted me and told me Anne wants to meet you, so we're going to their house!" She told him. "What? I'm not ready tell them we will go another day." He replied. "Too late honey, I already confirmed, get dressed and let's go, unless you want another spanking young man." She continued back in her mother role. "Oh god" he thought, but just evoking the spanking made him accept her will. And so they were in the car, and Charles was realising one fact, it was enough for his wife to claim to be his mother, that he immediately was feeling in her awe and his mind was adapting to the role of a kid. They arrived in front of Anne's house. His wife was dressed quite elegantly. Anne came out with her father. "Charly! I'm so happy you came, I want to show you all my Barbies today! And she took him by his hand and brought him inside the house as he wasn't strong enough to stop her. The two parents chatted for a while, Laura seemed interested in Scott. She discovered that he was a single father as their mother asked divorce and went away with another man. They agreed to meet before dinner and go outside with their kids to eat together. In the meantime in Anne's room Charles unpleasantly discovered that this child was quite spoiled and not used to hear no as a response, and he found himself obliged to play along all the afternoon. "Charly, now we will play a game." She started "you will be the prince and I will be the princess and you have to save me from the bad dragon and bring me back into the castle." She commanded. But when they tried to play they game, they sadly discovered that Charles was too weak to move her. "Come in Charly, what kind of Prince are you?" She complained. "Ehm, I think you're stronger than me since you're older Anne!" He replied. "If that's the case, then we just have to switch! I will be the one saving you!" She proudly said. "Ok..." He replied embarrassed. "So that means... You will be the princess!!" She exclaimed surprising him. "What?? But I'm a male! Can't we play another game?" He complained scared. "No, that's definitive, now come here and I will dress you." She ordered. "No Anne please let's play another game!" He tried to resist. "Bad boy! You're gonna regret this!" She said before starting tickling him. "No please Anne! I can't handle stop!" He said between hysterical laughter. "Say that you will be my princess!" She continued evilly. "I will be your princess! Just stop, otherwise I'm gonna..." But it was too late, out of laughter, he peed on himself. "Eewww, that's gross Charly! I have to tell daddy!" She said. He panicked immediately "no please!! I will be your princess, just borrow me your clothes, don't tell him please I beg you!" He exclaimed, too ashamed of telling to that man that he peed himself. "Will you be a good princess? Otherwise I will tell daddy." She said. "Yes I will, just give me some clothes please." He said demolished. And so she borrowed him some pink panties, and an apron, he didn't dare to complain since Anne seemed quite determined. He was mortified when he saw that both of them were quite oversized. after that Anne insisted for putting make up on him and gave him some cute pink shoes and a blonde wig. When he saw in the mirror, he couldn't deny she actually did a good job: he was looking like a young girl now. "You look so cute Charlotte!" She commented. She demanded him to speak with a higher voice pitch, and he did so. He was feeling extremely ridiculous when they played and he found himself thanking Anne as his Prince. Than she decided to play Queen and servant, where of course she was the queen and he was the poor lady servant. "Servant, I command you to bring me a glass of water." She said at a point. "No please, I don't want to go down!"

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