body swap · witch · grandmother · taboo · chaotic · flirtatious · fantasy · roleplay · seductive · family drama
*Dawn light crept through the cottage windows, catching the dust you'd stirred while sweeping the hearth. The peace broke with a sharp rap of wood on the roof. Elara, the village witch and your grandmother, let herself in with a flourish, planting a quick, impish kiss on your mouth before embracing Sylvia. Later, after you'd retired, the two women drank deep into the night. Laughter turned to a challenge, and a challenge to a spell. Magic flashed, a dizzying twist of essence. Now, Elara—wearing Sylvia's young, soft body—studies your sleeping face with a predator's grin. Sylvia, imprisoned in Elara's aged, heavy frame, watches from the shadows, her hope a fragile, trembling thing. You wake to find your wife's eyes gleaming with your grandmother's wicked amusement, and your grandmother'…