The world seem to twist and blur around him, and Jeff felt himself flung through this maelstrom of shifting reality until it all came into focus again. He realized that he was now sitting on the couch, and everything in the room seemed to be back to its normal size, which meant that he was back to his normal size. Still, something felt wrong, and, considering where he was sitting, he had a suspicion about what had happened. A quick look down at his body confirmed his suspicion.
Jeff saw a pair of milk-swollen breasts jutting out from his... no, HER chest. The shirt that Emily had been wearing was covering them. Below, Jeff could see a wide, feminine lap covered in her jeans. The jeans Emily had been wearing. Jeff heard a baby gurgle and mutter across the room. He looked over there to see a little baby boy sitting in a play area, looking confused and staring at his hands.
"Oh, boy," Jeff said and heard a woman's voice come from her mouth. "We swapped bodies." Looking down again, he noticed that the Chronivac remote was now in her carefully manicured hand. "Well, that's a relief. At least I'm back in control again."
Now that Jeff felt that she had a good handle on the situation, she calmed down and set the remote on the couch next to her. She leaned back on the couch and let her attention fall back to her big breasts again. She had touched them before just a short while ago when she had been a baby boy, and they had been wonderful in their hugeness. Now, she wondered what they felt like as a part of her own body. She gently cupped the breasts in her hands. They felt heavy, and a bit tender to the touch. Of course they would, Jeff figured, a baby had just thirstily sucked them dry a short while ago. She smiled again at the memory of drinking all of that delicious, warm milk, and marveled at how strange this reversal was. Next, she gently tweaked the nipples through the bra and felt a slight pleasureful sensation from them. They were sensitive still, if a bit worn out. One hand slipped down to her crotch and felt the soft mound below that had replaced the penis that Jeff was accustomed to having down there. It was a novel feeling. She smiled. Jeff had planned on trying out life as a girl eventually, just not quite this soon or quite like this. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of being female.
A baby started to cry across the room, which pulled her out of her self exploration.
"Oh, my God," she said as a realization hit her. "I'm my own mom now. No, I'm my sister AND my own mom. And Emily..." She looked over at the crying baby boy in the play area, whose mind, she realized, was now occupied by Emily. Not only was his sister, Emily, in the wrong body, but she still believed that she was Jeff's mom in this reality. It must have been terribly confusing and frightening to be sitting over there, supposedly trapped in her own baby's body, a body of the wrong gender at that.
Jeff picked up the remote and paused to consider her options. "What do I do now? I could turn us all back to normal and just reset things. Or, I could just leave this situation as it is. It could be fun, maybe. It would definitely be interesting." She looked over at the baby. "I might just keep things as they are and alter Emily's memory, so that she thinks she is a baby. I could spare her the torture of being an adult mind trapped in a baby body. Hmm..." She tapped the remote with a finger as she weighed the possibilities. "What to do..."