Tit for Tat

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The first weekend of the month is here, it's the best time of the month because Step-Mom and Step-Dad take the weekend out of town and trust my step-brother and me to behave ourselves. My step-brother and I are two different people but we both like to have fun, have our friends over, and pretend that the world is ours for that weekend. We can't share the house, I take it one day, he takes it the next, and on Sunday we clean up together so Step-Mom and Step-Dad continue to trust us all by ourselves.
On the day when I get the house to myself, I like to have my girlfriends over. We have a rule, my step-brother and I, on his day I am to remain in my room, and on my day he is to do the same for me. It's not uncommon for my step-brother to bend this rule, at first he'd walk through the living room where me and my girls are smoking the green plant. He'd glance at us, open a window, and act like he was making a snack, all the while peeking at my girlfriend Karen's D cup breasts, or Allie's tight little ass in her short denim skirt. Every month since we started this arrangement he has been more and more brazen. He's worked his way up to hanging around in the same room as us, asking my girlfriends if they want to check out his experiments. As if THEY had some sort of interest in his geeky garbage he keeps in his room. An entire month has past since he ruined my favorite day of the month, and I can't let him do it again.

I walk into the room where he's watching TV, right out there in the open on my day, already breaking our rule. I tell him how the girls are coming over, we're having a party, and he's got to stay away from us. "It's the girls' night," I explain. He furrows his brow and reaches in his pocket, you'll want them to see my latest experiment, please.. let me just show you, and you'll love it, promise.

He pulls out glowing crystals that sparkle like diamonds and illuminate the room with a beautiful jade green. I'm fascinated. I wonder if I can make a necklace of these rocks, maybe I can... he grabs my hand and I feel my body shake. I look at him and he is gritting his teeth. I feel our bodies tremble together, and electricity is running through us. I try to pull my hand away from his grip to break the connection, but it's impossible, we are burning together, my muscles are stiff, my veins burn, my eyes are locked on his. I can't speak, I can't cry out for help. I try to beg him to release me with my eyes. I feel myself move, an impossible feeling to describe but it feels as if I am being pushed out of my body. One final shake shudders through our body and I'm thrown out, a calmness slowly rains over the terrifying hot madness in my brain. I open my eyes, my eyesight is blurry. I see myself, although I am not controlling my body. I am grabbing my breasts and looking at my image in the mirror. I'm....confused... I squint harder and I am looking back at myself, but my eyes are different, there is a new light occupying the space that used to be my own body. I look down, I see my step-brother's muscular arms, his large hands. I realize, I am in his body, he is in my body!