TG Caption: Seeing the Good in Him

Seeing the Good in Him

     "Mom, I just don't understand what you see in him, Dad is such a hard ass!" I had just recently gotten into an argument with my father. We haven't always been this way, but recently I feel as if he's always on my case, I can't get a break with him. "Oh, he just wants what's best for you." "Sure, you might think that, but from my perspective, he's being unreasonable, I don't see any good left in him, I wish I had a better father." "Don't say that! I just wish you could understand the good in him, he really is a good husband, and a great father as well, just promise me you'll give him another chance, please?" It was at that moment that everything changed for me. The night after I had spoken to my Mom I woke up in an unfamiliar place. I moved the hair blocking my sight and looked around, I felt different, but more importantly, after looking around I was in my parents room! "How did I get here?" "What do you mean honey? You must still be tired, lets get moving yeah?" It was my father next to me in this bed, but there was something different about him. If I had to put it into words, its as if I was seeing him entirely differently, what I felt towards him had changed. My loins were warm and my heart aflutter, I only then noticed I was in my Mom's body.

     After a very long session of panicking and a bit of comforting from my now "husband" I decided I had to keep up appearances and pretend to be my mother for the time being, my old body didn't react in any way that made me think my mother was in there, so this problem was mine and mine alone, I would solve this issue, get back to my body, and everything would be right in the world.

     By the end of the day, I had already changed a lot. I practiced putting on my makeup, tried out a bunch of my clothes, and learned what my mom would do each day, it all came to me pretty easily. I slotted into my new life pretty well, and even with my sporadic behavior, my dad had been really understanding. "Hey honey, are you feeling better now?" My "husband" walked in, and my god was he chiseled. I had never realized before, and in those sweatpants... Was he actually packing? I never was as a guy, it wouldn't be fair if he was... Although what I really felt right now wasn't jealousy, but longing. "Yeah daddy, I-" Had I just called him daddy? "Daddy, huh? its been a while since you called me that - I like it." "Oh. Uh, sorry I don't know what came over me..." "No, no, it alright, I wouldn't mind if you called me it again." He leaned in, RIGHT into my face, without seeing myself I knew it was written all over me. I was beet red, and breathing heavily, I need this man. "Ok daddy, I think I will, why don't I show you some more things you haven't seen in a while?" I slipped off my clothes and moved onto his lap, and what followed was the greatest night of my life. Maybe I do see the good in him, and maybe it wouldn't be so bad if I played the part of my mother a little longer, after all, daddy is so good to me like this.