“I mean, Let’s try it.” Hank stated rather plainly.
Chris looked really excited. “Oh man this is gonna be crazy!” Whereas Cole looked nervous, but of course, didn’t speak up.
“You sure about that Hank?” You father asked.
“Yeah sure. We could switch places for a little while I guess.” Hank continued.
‘Yeah it’ll be awesome!” Chris said.
“I guess….” Cole finally added apprehensively.
“But where are we going to swap?”
“Let’s go to the restroom stalls and do it there!” Chris said and started quickly walking towards the bathroom. You laughed at how keen he was and you all followed him in.
The restroom was empty, a bit dirty, but had three toilet stalls inside.
“Ok so whose becoming who?” Your dad said with authority, clearly relived to drop the kid act for a bit.
“Why don’t we match Micheal and the boys? I’ll turn into Cole, Cole turns into Chris and Chris turns into me? Then we are all with someone who was our original age” Hank said.
Your dad looked thoughtful, and posed as he used to, legs a bit spread and arms crossed. It looked funny in his current “Tim” body.
“Ok that could work, each of you get in a stall and take your clothes off. Then you can all swap shoes and I’ll pass you the socks around for you to swap. Sound good?” He said.
Chris nodded enthusiastically, then strode into the middle stall and shut the door. Hand shrugged his broad shoulders and walked into the stall on the left. Cole reluctantly followed suit and walked into the right stall.
You heard a rustle of clothing and saw them swap shoes under the cubicle doors.
“Alright boys, here’s the Socks” your father said taking them out of his pocket and passing it under the door to Hank, then stood back with you and your brother, or, o guess you should say “son.”
You were trying to contain how excited you were. Your best friend was going to be an adult just like you!
“HOLY SHIT!” you heard Cole’s kid voice say from Hank’s stall. You couldn’t help but chuckle as you saw a pair small hands pass the socks down to Chris. The process repeated itself with Chris and Cole, and then like clockwork, the cubicle doors opened all at once.
Out of one the stalls walked “Cole” wearing light up sneakers, Starwars and Star Wars undies. He was feeling his now smooth cheeks.
“Chris” stepped out wearing navy blue boxer briefs and blue sandals. He felt his strong chest with childlike curiosity.
and “Hank” rushed out oh his stall wearing black boxer briefs and tennis shoes as he flexed his arm muscles.
“This is so cool!” The new “Hank” said. “I’ve got bigger muscles than you man!” he said walking over to you and flexing some more. “And no paunch like you!”
“Fuck off man!” you playfully said, laughing while flexing your own muscles.
“We’re going to have to hit the gym to settle this then.” he said grinning at you.
“You’re going to have to put your clothes on first” you replied.
Chris laughed with you and then you turned to see your “sons”.
Tim was whispering into Cole’s ear, a look of mischief flashed across your old face, followed by a look of surprise on Chris’s old face. You had a sneaking suspicion that he was telling Cole all about the *magic* his dick could now do. Not that you would stop them from the fun being in a teenage body, Cole could use a bit of loosening up. He had always been very timid and serious. Though you hope Tim and Cole didn’t get too rowdy together. They were in you and your friends’ bodies after all.
Meanwhile, the new “Tim” and “Cole” were having a chat of their own.
“Damn Micheal this is quite the change. Loving the newfound energy. Though I do have a lot of trouble with one particular aspect of this...”
“Oh yeah, the youth is great but there’s nothing quite as disturbing as seeing your cock shrink into a nub.”
“You’re telling me! Not sure how long I’ll be willing to stay like this.”
“That’s fine Hank, we always have our older sons to swap with. In the meantime, wanna put that kid body to the test with the arm wrestling?” Your father challenged.
“Haha woah there Michael, I haven’t done something like in years, But I’m betting could still take you, with or without my muscles!” Hank laughed. He then copped a quick blow from your father as “Tim"
"You could try, but I'll still wipe the floor with you!” He said.
The two quit their play sparing and retook control over the situation.
Your father cleared his throat and tried to muster a deep voice, well, as deep as he could currently manage. “Alright boys, I know we’re all in different bodies but no one act out too much. First off, Cole. Keep in mind that Tim hasn’t been in his older brothers body very long so take his words with a grain of salt when it comes to your new equipment.”
“Nicely put Micheal, now everyone get your clothes on then so we can get out of this restroom” Hank said, grabbing his new childish clothes. He stopped before walking into the stall.
“And Chris, at least wait till your alone to mess with my body, ok?” Hank said, noting how his teenager-turned-dilf son Chris was clearly pulling at his waistband to get a peek at his new junk.