Author's note: I was a bit conflicted about making a sequel to The Freaky Friday Curse, I did have some ideas for that, but decided to do other stuff, but some of you wanted a sequel so here's the final chapter. Warning: There's gonna be incest here so be warned.
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Nick slowly opened his eyes, feeling more groggy than when he usually wakes up. Thankfully, it was a Saturday, so he didn't have to go to school, or it was a Friday since yesterday felt like a weird dream.
He got up and walked to the bathroom; it was still pretty dark, he could see the sun rising, so he guessed it was around five in the morning? He turned on the lights, lifted the toilet seat and started to relieve himself.
But something felt off. He tried to open his eyes wider since he still felt sleepy. He finally got it and looked down to see he had boobs— his mom's boobs. This made him scream.
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'So yesterday wasn't a dream then?'
he thought to himself, shocked to his core as he sat on the couch, which needed some cleaning after the things he did on it, another piece of proof that the last day did happen.
"Good morning, babe!"
The voice of his dad took him out of his trance; he turned his head to face him, showing that he was wearing pajama pants hiding his horrible realization with a smile. "Morning, honey!"
Willem turned on the coffee machine and then went closer to his 'wife' to give 'her' a kiss on the neck. "Guess you got more liberal about showing off your body." he said, pointing out that Nick was still naked in his mom's body.
This made Nick immediately cover himself in embarrassment. "Sorry about that, guess I have gotten more accustomed to being in the nude since you and Nick are always away from home."
William chuckled at that answer. "Well, I don't mind, I kinda prefer the new you." he said as he walked to the kitchen. "You haven't been this wild for almost twenty years." he commented.
"Thanks, I thought you might need something more special for your return."
Will chuckled again, as he poured himself some hot coffee, but before he could take a sip of his morning juice, he got a call. He picked it up and answered "Hello...? Why are you calling this early? It's the ass crack of... I just got back from there, do I really need to—"
There was a pause, from what Nick could hear the other side of the call was yelling.
"ALL RIGHT, ALL RIGHT! Just give me an hour and I'll be right there!" and with that he stopped the call. He took a deep sigh before looking at his 'wife'.
"Well, babe, guess I have some more work to do. The idiots back in Japan screwed up the dealings with the company. I came back home waaay sooner than I should have— no wonder something felt off." He drank his coffee faster than he usually would and gave Nick another kiss, this time on the lips. "Well, it was fun while it lasted; hope to see you again."
Nick just blushed and blankly stared at his father, as he went to the bathroom. He didn't know why he blushed. The previous day, he basically committed incest with his dad, but he was in his mom's body, so it was okay... right?
After thirty minutes, Will had left, and Nick took a sigh of relief. "Phew, no longer needing to act like someone else." he said as he walked to the pantry to grab some cereal, then a bowl and a spoon, and then some milk from the fridge.
He was ready to pour the milk after the cereal, but then got an idea.
'How about I use my mom's breast milk?'
he immediately grabbed one of his boobs and started squeezing it. He stopped when it started to hurt; he tried the second breast, with the same result. "Why isn't it working?!" he said in frustration, giving up, and just used the regular milk for his cereal. Nick decided to have fun anyway by 'accidentally' spilling the food from his spoon and onto himself so he could lick them off of his large boobs. This was definitely more sloppy eating than he ever had done before, but hey, if he had more time in his mom's body, why not go all the way?
Meanwhile...
Rachel opened her eyes to the bright light protruding from the window; she lifted her arm trying to shade herself from it. She opened eyes, realizing that she was still in her son's room. The realization hit her like a truck. Immediately lifting the bed sheets, like how she did it yesterday, she checked— yup, she was still in her son's body.
'Why am I still Nick?'
she asked herself, looking down to see her son's morning wood. She could wait for an answer because now she was horny.
'Well if I have another day as a boy, then why not have some more fun? It's the weekend after all!'
She grabbed it with her strong grip before starting to rub it.
She loved jerking off with her new cock, the sensation of how a man feels when masturbating was way more great than a woman's. But it always ends abruptly, like just now when she came, splooging her chest and stomach with her own cum.
"Ah shit!" she cursed, dumbfounded by the fact she had made her son's body dirty with her actions, but then again, the feel of her cock did cloud her judgment. She scraped the cum off her stomach with her finger and sniffed it. A very pungent smell. The intrusive thoughts kicked in and she licked it, it was very salty. She had experience of tasting male cum, but never from the man's perspective.
'Okay enough of these dirty doings, I need a shower!'
She grabbed some clean clothes and went out of her son's room, only to see her said son eating sloppily on the kitchen table.
Nick realized that he had some eyes spying on him, making him look at his mom, butt naked, as he was. "Uh, good morning, mom!" he said politely.
"Good morning Nick!" She greeted him back.
There was an awkward moment of silence.
Rachel looked down trying to distract herself from her old body, blushing like crazy. "So I thought that I should take a shower because I just splooged myself." It sounded so weird coming from her. "But since you are covering my body with milk and Cheerios, I guess you need one too as well."
