A Daughter's Role
Eliza and Mark used to be husband and wife. Until everyone in their family got mixed around, and then they became their two daughters, Patricia and Kimberly. Their son Adam became their new mother, their daughter Patricia their new father, and Kimberly became their younger brother. Eliza adjusted to Kimberly's life pretty quickly, she got to be a young, attractive woman again, it was exciting. Mark didn't adjust so quickly. But their "parents" fully adapted to their life as a madly in love married couple, they were more sexually active than Mark and Eliza had ever been. They thought the kids didn't notice, but it was painfully obvious- and loud, only making Mark more frustrated and repressed. Eventually, accepting that this was probably how they would be forever, Mark fully embraced his new life as his daughter after pressure from "her sister" and her super handsome boyfriend. It might be more accurate to say he caved though, quickly getting to a life of dating men and hanging out with Kimberly and all the girlfriends she made.
Two years later and the pair were pretty well known. The two of them were inseparable, and always hooking up with new guys- and girls. What used to be husband and wife were now sisters and wing-women, as well as party girls.
"Did you hear what that slut Samantha said about us? She said we were easy lays."
"Well that's TOTALLY not true. Unless they're hot then we kind of are, aren't we?" The two of them were sort of infamous, but they loved the attention regardless.
"Haha, yeah, I guess so. She just wishes she was us. Does my hair look good?"
"Yeah, Chad is going to love it." Patricia/Mark had become something of a fashionista. More so than Eliza/Kimberly had ever been. She was the girliest girl on campus even, it was crazy how things changed.
"Chad will be there tonight?" Patricia was TOTALLY crushing on him, she definitely preferred men these days.
"Uh, yeah? And all the new football team members."
"Oh we HAVE to get there early!" The two of them were happier than they had ever been. Being sisters was just too much fun.
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