Well this is great I am now stuck in my 10 year old younger brothers body wearing his onesie pyjamas what to be honest was really comfy, but I was still stuck like this an till tomorrow, but I had something to do, I waited for my dad to leave before I went out and watch some tv, not wanting to miss the show I wanted to watch.
Well I heard a slam of the door shutting and I wated for a minute and went out and jumped on to the sofa and loved how I could easily fit on it now while lying down, being in such a small body, I turn on the tv and put my show on and started to get into it laying down on the sofa feeling my eyes starting to get heavy.
Unlucky for me I did not here my mom enter through the back door and rushed in to the sitting room with me too absorbed into TV show and nearly falling asleep, my mom shouting “come on Timothy, time to get going?”, I was in shock, not knowing what to do, my mom had somehow sneaked up on me and I was in Tims body, all I could blurt out of my mouth was ”errrm” she sighed and said "now come on Timothy we talked about this all yesterday and I know you don’t want to go to summer camp but me and your father think it will do you good being out in the woods, being able to play and swim with other kids you're age, plus your friend Jason invited you around for a sleepover tonight and his mom will take him and you to the camp bus in the morning, ok sweete?”
I was now panicking knowing my mom had no idea about the socks and I know she would not believe me if I even tried to tell her that I was really her oldest son, but I knew Tim was going to a Summer Camp tomorrow but I had no idea about this sleepover tonight, I think dad did not even know, knowing I was now in danger being stuck looking like this for more longer than just one night, the summer camp went on for five weeks! But still all I could say to mom was “but mom” before being cut off with her saying “no more buts Timothy! we whet throw this yesterday, and what happened with all your complaining you did yesterday? you got a spanking, so you better march to the front door get your rucksack and get in the car NOW MISTER!”.
I was in shock, and I knew I was defeated, I did not to be spanked ever again in my life, and definitely not in Tims body, so I got up looking as upset as a 10 year old would being told off like that, and wodold over to the front door trying to think of anything to stop this, and one thing came into my mind, if I could delay us leaving long enough, then maybe dad could change me back when he gets back home, but how my mom was walking behind me, ready to drag me out to the car if i tried anything, I had no idea how I was going to delay us!