Caught in the Act

"What the hell are you doing Harry?" Kelli shouted to her husband. "Why are you wearing my dress wedding dress in my body?"

Harry turned around, his breasts still exposed to the air. He let out a laugh in his wife's voice. "You caught me!" He said throwing his hand in the air, "I wanted to see how you felt wearing this beautiful dress on our wedding day."

"You could have just asked me," Kelli put her hand akimbo, "I thought the one rule we had with your powers is to never impersonate family."

"I wasn't planning on leaving the house," Harry said. "Here is this better?" He shifted his face into Emma Watson's.

"Ugh, that doesn't look right," Kelli said, "it's like looking into a bad Photoshop of me. Put my face back on."

Harry changed his face back into Kelli's. "Listen babe, ever since I got my powers I've been really curious on what your perspective is like, I felt like wearing your dress would help me understand you more. I know it sounds weird, but-"

"Well go ahead," Kelli said her voice no longer stressed. "If you're already halfway there I might as well admire how I looked on our wedding day. Just next time please let me know if you're taking my form."

Game of a Lifetime

"Jesus Christ, what the fuck was that?" Miguel screamed at the top of his lungs. " Come on Annie, please don't fuck this up!"

Miguel was an emerging professional football (soccer) player, he had gained a small following and was on the verge of being picked into the big leagues, then out of nowhere him and his wife Anastasia found themselves in each other's bodies the week of his upcoming game of a lifetime. It was his region's championship and some of the most known sports recruiters were attending the match.

Anastasia was making Miguel look like a fool on the field, she had never been properly trained in football outside of them screwing around with each other. She was as elegant as a cat in a bathtub and stumbled over every kick or passed towards the void instead of a teammate.

It was the beginning of the second half and Miguel's team was down 8-1. Miguel put his head between his hands and sobbed, his career was over.