Jen bumped into her father who had stumbled out of "her" hallway bathroom reeking of sick. "Morning, honey. Sorry about the smell?"
Jen just smiled at her father, "Drinking late last night?"
Her father shook his head, "Didn't drink at all yesterday, must have just caught something..."
Jen just raised an eyebrow and mouthed a sarcastic "Oh really?" as he headed downstairs. A sarcastic statement swapping his hairy chest for her girly B-cups. Jen's mother yelled up the stairs, "Jen, honey, you seem to be running a little late this morning, don't spend too much time in the shower and go straight to school!"
Jen yelled back an annoyed, "I know, mom!" She swapped her Dad's hairy chest for her mom's well-aged bosom. In the bathroom she immediately flushed the toilet again, hoping it would get rid of some more of the smell. She took her anger out by verbally abusing her still asleep brother for his inability to use her bathroom without leaving stuff in the wrong place. That swapped her mother's C-cups for her brother Rick's flat, hairless boy chest. She pulled the small cock she had woken up with out her pajama bottoms and pissed standing up, feeling an odd sort of accomplishment, even as she realized she had made more of a mess of drippings than she usually yelled at Rick for leaving.
In the shower she finally woke enough to really pay attention to how she looked and she found herself amused at the hairless chest. She was careful to wash the small penis (Kyle's), and was surprised at how an errant thought sent it growing nearly two or three times its original size. Somewhat surprised she found it amusing and spent a few extra minutes in the shower teasing it to cum.