Mom was just about to step out for the evening to go to a fancy dinner event. You run up behind her, using the power of the necklace, and wrap your arms around her waist. She cries out in shock at your actions, then goes into a strange trance. Her arms fall at her sides, and you feel yourself slowly moving into her from behind. As you push into her back, you feel her body absorbing you. Her body tones up and slims down, her face becomes more youthful, her breasts lift and fill as her effective ages averages between yours and hers. You look down at hands that are not your own, a dress that is filled by giant breasts not your own. You are gorgeous.
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