Forced To Be Barbara

"Y-You want me to do what?!" Barbara said in shock as she shifted uncomfortably on the car's seat.

"God, since when did you get so uptight, Bibi? You've literally done this a million times already!" Kalani rolled her eyes with exasperation, not understanding why Barbara was being so hesitant all of a sudden. "Just find a guy at the bar and flirt with them until they buy us a couple of drinks. It's that simple!"

"B-But that's-"

"Did my dad really get that deep into your head when he spoke with you?! He's a boomer, Bibi! He has absolutely no idea what he's talking about!"

Hearing this was enough for Barbara to begrudgingly agree with what Kalani had just said, but not for the reasons one might have thought.

The truth was, Barbara had to agree because the Barbara sitting in front of Kalani was in fact her own father transformed into an exact replica of Barbara's body.

Just an hour ago, when the real Barbara had gone to talk with him, instead of just having a normal conversation with him, she ended up using a strange amulet she called The Medallion of Zulo to transform the two of them into exact copies of each other. Apparently, Barbara liked transforming into all kinds of people whenever she felt like doing so, and today just happened to be a day where she found herself in the mood to transform herself into what she jokingly referred to as a DILF.

He was, of course, outraged by what Barbara had done to him, but when he found out that twelve hours had to pass before they could change back and that Barbara was going prevent him from transforming back if he went out of line, he found himself with no other choice but to play along with her game.

Thus, he was now in the back of a car, wearing a tight white-colored lace corset and a pair of tight light-brown shorts as he tried his best - and failed - to act like the party girl that Barbara was.

"By the way, that corset makes your boobs look absolutely amazing," Kalani spoke once again. "You got tell me where you bought it."

Trying his best to not overthink the compliment his daughter had just said to him, he started to panic as he had absolutely no idea where Barbara had bought that corset. Therefore, with nothing coming to his mind, he simply opened her purse and quickly grabbed her phone-

"I just bought it online on Etsy," he suddenly responded, completely taken aback by how he now somehow remembered perfectly ordering it online just a few weeks ago. "It was a killer deal."

"Then send me the link as soon as possible, cause next time we go out, I'd like to look as hot and sexy as you."

Being forced to have Barbara's body was one thing, but randomly getting memories of her whenever he happened to touch a relevant object was simply too much for him. He thought that Barbara was simply trying to scare him when she warned him about that, but no.

She was actually saying the truth!

The more time he spent in her body, the more he would start thinking and behaving like her.

And there was nothing he could really do except cross his fingers and hope that he wouldn't end up liking the act of flirting with young, handsome guys by the end of today.