Gary and Lorraine arrived home and both hurried into the house. Gary fished Lorraine's keys out of the purse he was now carrying and entered his house. There was no sign of Biff anywhere in the house and Gary and Lorraine stood staring at each other uncomfortably for a few seconds before agreeing that a positive to take was that they were safe at home and at least they were together.
Lorraine made her way into the sitting room and sat on the couch to check the news channels to see if anything was being reported. Gary sat in the chair opposite her and laughed at the way she was sitting. She had her legs crossed at the knee and her upper leg was bouncing up and down. She always did this when she was nervous but to Gary, seeing himself sitting in such a pose looked ridiculous. Lorraine noticed his laughing but didn't change her stance. She merely raised an eyebrow and gestured to the way he was sitting. Gary for his part was sitting the same way he always did, leaning right back into the chair with his legs spread far apart. It still felt natural to him but from Lorraine's point of view it looked very unladylike.
Looking down at himself and seeing the bra that was slightly visible through his blouse and the skin tight pants that was prominently displaying his large bulge Gary decided to try to do something about it.
Going upstairs to the room he and Lorraine shared, Gary took sometime to study himself in the mirror. He felt like he was looking at his wife. It was only when he made any kind of movement that he that he was sure anything was out of the ordinary. Admiring the view of the woman he was madly in love with he flashed a smile and his female reflection did the same thing. He rubbed his chin and saw her do the same thing. He rubbed his bra through his blouse and saw his reflection rubbing her breast. His smile increased and he instantly felt his penis growing hard inside his panties and tight pants. Rubbing his penis through his clothes he saw his wife do the same to her flat crotch which only turned him on more. Growing in arousal he took off his top and peeled off his pants. Standing now in just his bra and panties he was really enjoying the view in the mirror. Looking down at himself he again felt a bit ridiculous to see his regular chest being held tightly by his wife's bra as well as his large penis being held within his silky white panties. Taking both off he now stood naked with his erection free from constraint and standing tall. He always enjoyed posing for Lorraine when they were being intimate and he flexed the muscles on one of his arms and grabbed his penis with his free hand. Looking back into the mirror he saw the funny site of his naked wife flexing her thin arm and cupping her vagina in her other hand. It was most definitely not a pose she would usually make. Feeling a little frisky and keeping his eyes on the mirror he tried to mimic one of the sexy poses Lorraine often made for him. Tilting one of his legs inward and sticking his chest out he saw his wife looking incredibly sexy in the mirror, her large breasts on full display and her swollen lips nestled snugly between her legs.
Shaking himself from his arousal he wanted to get dressed in something more comfortable and go back downstairs to his wife. He hoped that they would get back to normal quickly so he could release some of this pent up sexual energy.
He opened his underwear drawer and took out a pair of white briefs, of which he had many pairs. Holding them in his hands they looked unchanged to him and he was hopeful they would still be a good fit. Pulling them up his legs he realized he was wrong about how they were going to fit him. They felt very loose in the front while they sat tightly on his butt and hips. Looking at himself in the mirror he was amused to see his topless wife wearing a loose fitting pair of his briefs. Held up only by her wider hips and rounder butt but completely empty and hanging loose at the front. They weren't too uncomfortable despite the ill fit so he decided to continue. Taking out his favorite t-shirt and seeing it to be the same size as always he pulled it on. He could tell straight away that it was much too big on him, hanging off one of his shoulders. Looking again at his reflection he saw a familiar site of his wife in one of his t-shirts. She often wore his t-shirt to bed. It fitting her like a nightgown. On his current reflection it looked very sexy. One of her shoulders was sticking out of the neck hole and he could see both her nipples poking through the front.
Adjusting the t-shirt as best he could he next pulled out a pair of shorts. This particular pair were always a comfortable fit but now he couldn't get them on past his hips and butt. He tried another pair but had the same problem. Finding a pair of sweatpants he had the opposite problem. He was absolutely swimming in them and he had to cinch the waist band to hold them up.
He went to one of Lorraine's drawers and found a pair of her shorts. Looking at them in his hands he thought there was no way they would fit him but he was starting to realize that from what had happened already today they would most likely be a perfect fit. Pulling them on they fit his waist perfectly but the tightness of them was causing his underpants to bunch up which was rather uncomfortable. He looked at his reflection and saw his wife wearing a pair of shorts that fit her shape well but he could see the material of his briefs bunched up inside them. He didn't think he'd be able to stay comfortable in this outfit so he took the shorts and his briefs off again. Resigned to the fact that he would have to wear his wife's clothes until this swap reversed itself he took a pair of Lorraine's panties out of her drawer. The first pair he pulled out were a pastel pink color and very frilly with a little bow in the middle of the waistband. He knew from experience that his wife exclusively owned very girly underwear so figured this would be as good as it would get for now. Reminding himself that to the whole world he looked like his wife he stepped into the panties. The fit very snugly but were not uncomfortable. The rear of them seemed to hug his butt which was not unpleasant and there was enough room in the front for his penis. But looking in the mirror they sat perfectly flat on his wife's smooth crotch. Keeping his eyes on the mirror he once again pulled up the shorts and saw his wife pulling a pair of tight shorts up and over her hips. He closed the button and pulled up the zipper covering his panties completely. Looking down at himself he was satisfied that what he was wearing was nowhere near as embarrassing as the outfit he wore home so he made his way back downstairs.
