This choice: tossed them on the bed and picked up the teddy • Go Back...Chapter #5tossed them on the bed and picked up the teddy by: kevinb1   He tossed the bikini on the bed and picked up the teddy by the thin straps. He could just imagine how great his mom would look in it, and the reaction his dad would have seeing her in it with a boner in a second. He opened up the leg holes noticing the white lace accents around the legs and at the top of the breasts traveling down the center of the v shaped body of the teddy in a kite shape ending just below her belly button for an added touch of elegance. Otherwise the rest of the teddy was smooth satin so silky to the skin as he stepped in and slowly started pulling it up his body just like his mom will be doing later tonight. Sliding the straps on his shoulders the teddy fitting awkwardly on his 18 year old body with his cock pressing out the fabric and the fabric going in between his legs and butt in an odd way. His mom definitely would look way better in this then he did and then he felt it in his chest, looking down it looked like he was growing breasts and his arms and fingers were becoming more slender by the second losing the light hair on them as well and speaking of hair he could feel something on his neck, tickling it as he looked down in shock what the fuck he most definitely was growing breasts. He ignored the odd feelings throughout his body and the pain that went with the changes he was experiencing as he made his was quickly to the bathroom especially the bouncing now on his chest from his breasts each time he made a step. Turning on the light switch and stepping in he happened to see the bulging fabric from his cock slowly start to recede, his cock was disappearing and the teddy second by second was starting to make a better fit, a perfect fit actually. For then looking up staring at his reflection he knew he was talking on a female shape, not just any female shape he was becoming...
Meanwhile at the pool his mom laid on the sun chair in a state of shock watching all the changes to her body and clothes, as well as her jewelry suddenly disappearing and somehow her cell phone and room card were different as well, while all the surroundings remained frozen the whole time and as time started back up people seemed unaware of the changes. One second she was the wife with her husband and the next she was her son with her husband still by her side acting as if this was normal. That fucking pervert is all she could think angry, even helping me pick out my dress for tomorrow probably thinking how he'd be the one wearing it. That explains though a momma's body spending so much time with her, studying my life, hanging out with me all the time, wanting to be me, to afraid to date was just his excuse. seeing her son's room card on the table she could only imagine he was probably up in their room doing god knows what with her body, a horny teenager.
Then her son's cell phone went off she picked it up and looked at the screen, mom was calling, that didn't make sense? If her son wanted to be her why would he be calling to rub it in? That certainly wouldn't be him, no he had to be scared out of his mind trapped up there in her body shocked just like she was, even more shocked when he finds whats on the bed she grinned picturing it.
Heck she even imagined it once, hanging out with her son one day, what if the shoe would be on the other foot would she be here with him? Here he is wasting his youth, his freedom, his life with her in the time he should be out enjoying it, meeting new friends and girls, enjoying being a carefree youth with little or no responsibilities and a full life ahead of him, yet here he was hanging out with her moping about complaining about his life. He had it made she was the one that should be complaining, if only the shoe was on the other foot she thought that day now on this day it was and she was angry, why?
She looked over at her horny husband and then smirked "Mom wants you upstairs"
"She does" he looked over picking up his phone seeing if she called.
"She told me she'd call when she's ready and when I'm fine by myself, you know how she worries about me." and she did worry because her son would be moping around staying in his room sulking about instead of realizing how great he has it, that is not something she would be doing anytime not here in paradise with her 18 year old male body
"So you did notice that girl checking you out" her husband asked?
Checking her out "which one" she questioned with a twitching in her pants that youthful cock all ready imagining getting used?
"The brunette over in the sun chair across the way she's been looking at you now for the past half hour"
She turned and looked the brunette now flashing a smile in her direction to which she returned.
"Promise me you'll keep mom busy so she doesn't worry about me" she turned back to her husband.
"Oh don't worry I think I can keep your mom busy" he grinned.
"Good and tell her the good news that I'm going to get laid tonight"
Your husband laughed "slow down son you have to talk to her first and I don't think your mom would approve of that kind of language"
She definitely wouldn't but she knew her son would be so crushed to even know that she was talking to a woman and if she could get a date or get laid before him he'd be devastated especially while her husband lays the wood to him and imagine if he starts to enjoy it, she smirked. It might make him realize how useless of a man he was and how it might just be better if he keeps that pussy between his legs. After all he knows so much about her life, he's the perfect replacement, her husband would never know.
"Your right just let her know I'm at least talking to a girl, that I'm fine on my own" she had to make sure her husband planted that seed.
"Will do" he smiled getting up from the sun chair watching him walk away she quickly picked up her son's phone and sent a text to her phone
"See the outfit on the bed you better get dressed your father is on his way" send she grinned looking over at the brunette across the way as she got up from her chair and made her way across the deck of the pool
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