Having decided to spend the rest of the day as each other, Liz laid down a few quick ground rules, aware that if her 10 year old daughter was inside her body then she didn't want her doing anything that she'd later regret (Tara being naive to a lot the responsibilities her mother had to deal with on a daily basis). With that all sorted, she then decided that the first thing she was going to do in her new, youthful, nubile young body was exactly what Tara had been doing earlier, and that was having fun exploring the farm. Having only moved here a couple of weeks ago and having spent most of that time inside the house, Liz had yet to properly see everything the countryside had to offer, there being many fields, trees and even a nearby river that she'd only ever heard tales about from her daughter or son, and seeing as for the time being she didn't have any grown up stuff to worry about, she might as well make the most of her time and perhaps relive a bit of her youth. After all, that was the point of the swap wasn't it?
"Have fun, mom," Liz giggled after the two of them had closed the secret door again and exited the machine shop, waving her young daughter goodbye as she skipped off with Spike the dog in tow, calling back to her as she went, "Don't forgot about the dishes!"
"I won't, Tara!" her daughter waved back, actually finding the idea of doing dishes kind of novel, especially in her mother's form.
As her mother vanished into the distance, Tara's attention returned to herself again, as she gazed down at her mature, curvy body, taking in the wondrous sight of her big boobs again, as well as craning her neck to check out her large, firm butt. Finally, Tara then grabbed the bottom of her mother's dress to look at her long legs and began spinning on the spot, doing a little pirouette for an imaginary crowd (and a few chickens that happened to be pecking at the ground nearby), before breaking into yet another giggle and heading quickly off towards the house. This time accompanied by a lot more jiggling and bouncing though, her new chest clearly not having been designed with running in mind. "Whoops! Better watch out or I might knock myself out," she thought to herself, realizing a gentle stroll might be the better way to go.
Reaching the house again, Tara went inside, finding as she did that she became even more aware of her new increase in size; seeing everything from a slightly higher perspective as she headed towards the sink where a few of the lunchtime dishes still waited to be washed. Washing dishes had never really been something Tara had ever done before, having watched her mother do it often enough and even helped out drying them, so doing them now really was a kind of new experience and helped her to feel the part as she stuck her hands into the still slightly warm water and began singing to herself like her mom did (though admittedly a very different kind of song than her mom usually did).
"I'm away over to Julie's now, mom," she suddenly heard a voice say from behind, and turning round she saw her older sister, Katy walking towards the door.
"Oh my God, she has no idea it's me!" Tara chuckled inside her head, having forgotten her sister was still in the house (her dad and Daryl having left after lunch to fix a fence and do something with a tractor, which of course Katy had no interest in doing). "Uhm, okay, Katy," she replied with a big grin, having to keep herself from giggling out loud, as she did her best impression of what her mother might say, "Have fun and...and don't stay out too late."
"Too late? Mom, I'm only gonna be gone a couple of hours. I told you that already. I'll be back before dinner, " her sister replied, giving her an odd look.
Tara didn't know quite how to respond to this, this being her first ever attempted conversation as her mother, and so after a brief pause, repeated again, "Have fun!"
"Okay..." Katy said, grabbing an apple from the fruit bowl and heading out the door, "See you later."
Once she had gone, and Tara observed her walking past the window, she let out another little yelp, congratulating herself again on the deception (forgetting that it hadn't exactly been flawless)."Wow, that was so cool. I totally fooled Katy!"
It was funny, Tara had always been somewhat in awe of her older sister, wishing that she could be more like her; Katy being much taller, much prettier and a whole load more popular (at least where they used to live). She was basically a younger version of their mother, with similarly long red hair, a nice figure that had more than started to develop, having already grown a nicely sized pair of boobs and looking like, when she was slightly older, was certainly going to follow in the same busty footsteps as their mom. Tara on the other hand had always been more of a tomboy and was never all that popular with other girls (not like Katy was), so she always wished she could be more like her, even though their interests weren't exactly the same. Now though, now that Tara was their mom, it was almost as if she'd jumped one step further; being taller, more mature, and far curvier than Katy, and a grown up to boot. It was a wonder she'd never though of being mom before!
"Yeah, let Katy have fun with her friend, I can have my own fun," she said to herself, thinking about all the times she'd begged her sister to let her tag along with her, having little interest in doing that now. Knowing that her day was going to be far more interesting than just sitting in Julie's bedroom talking about boys.
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