Sisters Body swap (yes or no?)

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Watching my sister Ashleigh stare into the mirror as she does her makeup, I couldn’t help but feel exhausted by her! Don’t get me wrong, I’m not lazy. I absolutely love getting exercise!

Playing soccer is my absolute favorite thing in the world, but honestly…to me, her keeping herself looking so prim and proper seems so much hard work for so little!

“Ash….,” I scoff, going to down on my head with a satisfying scratch. “Why bother with all that? We aren’t going anywhere tonight. Mum’s now having to work late.”

Perking her lips and pouting at her reflection, she then pulls a sour face in the mirror in my direction through the reflection.

“Why bother….?” She grumbles, trying back to look at me with a sharp expression. “Because some of us actually care about what we look like!”

Still scratching my itchy scalp, I give her a sour expression in return. Just because I’ve just got back from a match and I’m a little covered in mud, doesn’t mean I don’t care about my appearance!

“That a dig at me!?” I hiss, staring her down. No way was I going to let my younger sister talk to me like that. She’s such a prissy brat!

“Ya…..,” She quickly answers, giving me a dirty look. “I can almost smell you from here!”

Sarcastically silent laughing back at her, I lift up one of my arms and take a quick whiff of my armpit.

“I don’t smell!” I innocently respond, expecting myself to smell a little after a well-fought team victory.

Lowering my arm, my soccer jersey does stick to my skin a little. I don’t want to admit it to her, but I could do with a shower and a change of clothing.

“Oh please…..,” Ash snorts, flicking her lush blonde curls and looking back at herself in the mirror. “I’ve met boys that smell less than you do Lu.”

Flippantly, I shrug my shoulders at her comment. I don’t care even if that is true.

“So….,” I reply, itching below my sports bra. “I don’t care.”

Leaning her arms onto the vanity desk, Ash’s mouth juts wide open and she slowly turns to give me a shocked expression. I could tell she thought that was a stupid thing to say!

“Are you serious Lucy!?” she questions, with an expression of pure disbelief. Like that one time that I ate the last cupcake at her party.

“Yeah….,” I instantly reply, defensively folding my arms. “Why should I care?”

Ashleigh's expression looks even more shocked. If she was a cartoon character, I think her mouth would have hit the floor.

“Because you’re a girl, Lucy!” she answers with passion. “Or had you forgotten that!?”

“Oh here we go again…,” I huff, looking away and rolling my eyes. “Just because I don’t wear layers of make-up or padding in my bra and the shortest skirts….I’m no longer a real girl in your eyes!”

“Errr….Yeah!” Ash quickly replies, giving me a snobby expression. “Sometimes I’m embarrassed to say I’m your sister!”

Typical Ashleigh! So dramatic!

“Ah, whatever Ash!” I respond, shrugging off her spiteful words. “You’d miss me if I was gone!”

Allowing her expression to soften, Ash sighs and looks back at her reflection in the mirror.

“I dunno….,” she then giggles. “I’d have more room for my stuff!”

“That’s true,” I say, nodding my head in agreement. “Still, feel free to borrow any of my clothes when you want. Least your big sister can do!”

Turning back to face me, she gives me a sideways glance and a sarcastic look.

“Oh thanks, sis!” she mockingly replies. “I’ll let you know if I need to borrow one of your countless pairs of leggings or sports bras.”

I want to lean in towards her and poke her tiny budding bosom. She’s not going to fit in my bras anytime soon. Still, I don’t wanna be mean!

“Sure, anytime girl!” I answer with a hint of laughter. “You have gotta get those squits in to get a plump behind y’know!”

Giving me a roll of her eyes, Ash leans back and tries to look down at her behind. Clearly, I’d said something that resonates with her!

She then turns back to me with a curious expression.

“Jake always comments on how perfect he thinks your ass is,” she tells me, looking a bit like a sore loser. “Is that because you play sports a lot….do you think?”

Ignoring her question, I focus on what she says Jake thinks of me!

“Jake said that about me!?” I ask, giving her a smug grin.

Huffing, Ash moves over to me. She gets on the bed, pushes her mini skirt down between her legs, and sits crossed-legged in front of me. I could smell the perfume emanating from her. So sickly sweet!

“Serious though…!” she says, leaning in towards me with a determined look. “If I work out as you do…. I’d get a plump ass like yours?”

Leaning towards her too, I give her a stupid look

“Serious though….,” I say, copying her mannerisms. “Jake said that about me!?”

Not finding my impression of her funny, Ash leans away and frowns. Then with a flick of her long hair, she grins.

“Yeah, he did!” she says, smiling like the Cheshire cat. “He also said he thinks you're more of a boy than he is!”

“What!?” I gasp, leaning back from her smugly satisfied face. “He didn’t!”

Ashleigh giggles and points at my chest.

“He so did!” she laughs and leans over to prod at the soft part of my chest. “Shame he doesn’t know what you’ve got hiding under all that stuff…eh?”

Batting her hand away from my chest, I look down at myself and sigh.

“You really like him….?” Ashleigh asks, actually seeming like she’s interested in my love life.

Blushing a little, I look away.

“Yeah….,” I slowly reply, biting my bottom lip. “I do. I just wish he’d notice me when you have him over!”

“Cougar!” Ash jokes, tapping me lightly on the leg.

“Oh shut up…!” I bashfully reply, feeling my face go an even brighter shade of red.

“Y’know……” Ashleigh says with a suggestive tone. Like she’s come up with some ingenious idea. “Why don’t we swap bodies for a little while…!?”

Instantly I stop feeling embarrassed for myself and worried about my little sister. Has she gone mad!?

“What?” I question, feeling embarrassed for her.

“Don’t look at me like I’m stupid!” Ashleigh grumbles, clearly seeing the look on my face. “I think it would be great for us both!”

Huffing again, I give my sister a shake of my head.

“Why….?” I grumble, pulling a dumb face. “And how?”

Bouncing with excitement, Ashleigh’s face is alight with the possibilities. She looks so thrilled I’m even entertaining the idea

“Get this!” she says confidently, leaning in toward me. “We swap bodies and take each other's lives for maybe a month. While I’m you, I can make you all pretty and wear pretty things. Then I can flaunt your body in front of Jake and maybe flirt a little!”

I go to open my mouth to ask questions, but she continues talking

“Then, you in my body can get to know him better!” she continues, giving me seductively raised eyebrows. “You can also use my body to work out and get me into shape and all toned and that! Then when we swap back…. I’d have made you all sexy and got him interested and you’d have learned what he likes and got me ass I’ve always wanted!”