As soon as he woke up, he could feel something was off. Platinum blonde hair ran through his fingers, and then pressed against big, plump, pink lips. His body was petite now, and when he looked down, his morning wood wasn’t there – nothing was. “Oh my god,” he said startled.
He went on to find out that he had a high pitched, feminine voice, perky tits, and a vagina in place of his manly traits. His blue eyes narrowed as they scanned the familiar room. “Wait…is this my Mom’s room?” he asked himself. He scrambled to pick up the cell phone lying on the floor, then looked at his reflection in the screen. “Oh my god, I’m my mother,” he said shocked.
He wasn’t sure what to do – he had so many questions. “Is she me?” he wondered. “Is this really what she wears to bed?” he looked down to see she had black, revealing lingerie on. “I wonder if she woke up with a penis today. Oh my gosh, okay…calm down.”
He sat down on the bed with a million thoughts running through his head. “You woke up in your mother’s body…” he thought about his situation, “well, my body now.” His curiosity grew, and soon, his soft hands were running against his mother’s flawless, mature body. “Anything I do would be…” he tried to justify what he was about to do.
He struggled to pull off the complicated one piece. “I guess she got tan lines from being at the pool so much,” he said noticing the sun on her fair-skinned body. He giggled as he jiggled, twerked, and smacked her ass. “It’s so weird from this angle,” he looked down at his shaven, bare pussy. “Easier to find the clitoris, that’s for sure…I’ll be sure to remember that.”
He began to explore himself down there. “No wonder women are so crazy about that,” his finger flicked against his clit. He moaned as he touched his pussy, masturbating until he brought himself to an orgasm. “Oh my god…” he panted. “What do I do now? God, what does Mom do all day? I hope it’s not this…well, maybe I do.”
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