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Captioned Images Series: Not In That Dress You Aren't
Created: 12/05/2024
Vincent paced nervously around the living room, glancing at the large clock on the wall as the minutes ticked closer to the start of the party. The soft glow from the chandelier cast a warm light over the space, but all Vincent could feel was an unexpected chill. His daughter, Emma, was a week away from her twentieth birthday (but she still lived in his house), and the party at Skylar’s house promised to be a big event. But as he turned to face the hallway, he was about to discover that what he was truly unprepared for was his daughter’s choice of attire.
“Emma!” he called out, exasperation creeping into his voice. “We need to talk about your outfit.”
Out walked Emma, her confidence radiating as she twirled, showcasing her tight-fitting, bold black low-cut minidress—much shorter than anything Vincent would have ever approved of. With her hair cascading down her shoulders in soft waves, she looked stunning, but there was something about the outfit that immediately set off alarm bells in Vincent’s mind.
“Dad, I look great! Everyone is going to be wearing stuff like this,” she replied, her excitement bubbling over.
Vincent took a deep breath, trying to remain calm. “Look, Emma, you’re a beautiful girl, but that dress is too revealing. You’re not going to that party dressed like that.” His tone was firm.
“Why does it matter what I wear? I’m not a little kid anymore!” Emma shot back, crossing her arms defiantly. “This is the style now, and everyone else—”
“Everyone else isn’t my daughter!” he interjected. “You need to change into something more appropriate. I won’t let you go dressed like that.”
Emma’s brows furrowed, disappointment flickering across her face. “You can’t just control me like this, Dad! I'm an adult now, I can do wjhat I want to!”
Vincent knew he couldn't stop her, but he had one trick up his sleeve. He swapped their bodies. He would remain in Emma's body until she changed her clothes or until the party was over. If Emma wanted to go to the party in that dress, she would have to do it in her father's body.
Determined, Emma exited the house in her father's body. She wasn't going to let him ruin her life. Vincent let her go, he knew that she would be back.
End.
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