I was still smiling as our eyes met. With his face still in my hands, I asked him“Baba, what’s wrong, why are you being so difficult?” I pretend...d ignorance.He was blushing like a baby feeling my hands on his cheeks. I could sense the rush of blood on his face. There was pregnant silence in the room. I felt him melting in my hands. With one hand on his face I moved my other hand on his hair. My fingers moved through his hair but he didn’t utter a word.“Are you angry with me?” I poured all my. She: kuch bhi. Sab dikhta h. Tere jesa husband milega to ladki ki life hi complete ho jayegi.Me: Ab tu aesi baatein kregi to fir mera bhi maan hoga…She: Kya maan hoga?Me: kuch nhiShe raised her face from my chest and looked in my eyes.She: bol bhi de. Maan me mat rakhMe: kuch nhi. Aese hi.She: Bol bindas. Kisi ko nhi btaungi. Darr mach.Me: tera dhyan rakhu. Rakesh jitna nhi rakh pata, usse kahi jyada. Tujhe hamesha khus rakhu. Tere hothon se kabhi hasi jani nhi chahiye. Saying that, I was. "I brought this with me from my dimension. When I press the button, it switches my mind with the closest person," She pressed the button and everything went black.A few minutes later Carmen awoke. "What the hell?" She got up and looked around her. She was now sitting naked on her giant bed. She looked up at her original body. "Oh yeah," she said, remembering what had happened."Thanks Carmen," Areola said.Carmen looked down at her new, tiny body, "So how do I shapeshift?" she asked."Just imagine. I’m in my early 40s and she’s in her mid 30s. I have dark skin and hair (now mixed with some grey), athletic body (but with a small dad bod), and a nice 7 inch (and thick) cock. Let’s call me “Vance” for this story. She’s about 5’5”, 125 with a nice ass, long legs, beautiful lips, tan skin, and c-cup tits. She gets hit on regularly with her pixie style short blonde hair. Let’s call her “Jan”.It started on vacation. We decided to go to a swinger resort - with no expectations other than to have.