"Here goes nothing!" Ryan mumbled, firing the remote at his mother, Susan. making sure he selected the Clothes Swap button. A slight vibration shot through his hand as the device fired a singular, intense blue beam at his mother, then everything seemed to blur over for a moment. "Did it work?" he then thought, before looking down at himself. The very fact that he was now wearing his mom's clothes, all resized to fit him, told him it had worked. Feeling something tickling his neck, he reached up and felt the long, dark brown hair he now owned, shoulder-length like his mother's had been.
"This feels...weird!" Ryan mumbled, feeling the earrings in both his ears and tasting the light coating of lipstick on his lips. He then felt the material of the feminine shirt he had on and looked down at his jeans and his black, 2-inch heeled pumps. He could also feel his mother's panties riding up the crack of his ass and her bra hung around his flat chest, with nothing to fill the cups.
Despite the weird feeling, Ryan also felt kind of excited as he held his hands out in front of him, admiring what had been his mother's french-tip manicure. And he also felt a little amused as he looked at his mom, now dressed head to foot in his casual, male clothing, and now sporting a short haircut exactly like his had been, only it was her own shade.
"Well, the thing works!" Ryan told himself, admiring the powerful remote in his hand.
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