Attached to a dangling coat hanger was a large soft pink robe, you recognized it as the matching set to the slippers your mother normally wore. You smirked as it all came back to you, the robes and slippers can been gifts that you and your sister pitched in for your mother during the Christmas after your father had left.
They were one of those comfort sleeping outfits, the ones with plush and warmth meant for absolute relaxation. After mother had been struggling for a job that year, the three of you figured she could use at least a small contentment. She had worn it every night since then. On you though, it seemed quite short. While it had once been for a woman of a smaller frame, the weight gain from your mother made it stretch out a bit especially in the butt and bust area.
Thankfully, the material could expand well enough to fit your taller form. You were only a little over a foot larger than your mother, but that would have been enough to make any outfit uncomfortable to fit in. All the more reason to start with the robes.
You propped yourself against the door so that Briana wouldn't mistakenly stumble into the room as you were changing. You weren't sure if the changes would work with your old clothes on, so you had to take precaution and strip. In just a few seconds you were standing naked with nothing but a pair of pink slippers on your feet.
"Now that that's all done..."
The pink robe had been well worn since your mom had gotten it. But it still retained much of it's original squishy and cushiony luster. Putting it on was no problem, though the sleeves went up your arms and the chest and rump area of the robe hung loosely in the breeze. You quickly tied the belt and waited. The tingling started happening again.
It wasn't like it was with your feet which were much further away than the rest of your body, this tingling was almost violent and rough. It also might have had something to do with how much of the body a robe was supposed to cover. You felt like you were being squeezed together by some outside and powerful force, not exactly painful but uncomfortable.
The world was growing around you as you were sure you were losing height and shrinking down to your mother's size. All the muscle in your body was also disappearing as you felt yourself become thinner than you ever were before, taking a very womanly shape from the neck down. You knew this skinny part of the transformation wouldn't last long and you braced yourself for the more 'fun' part of the change.
"Ohhh...." you murmured as you sensed a sort of tickling feeling traveling to your chest and butt, even a little in your stomach.
The loose parts of the robe suddenly rose with life as a growing mass underneath them seemed to fill them up. It was like a million tiny little bubbles were growing inside your chest, or should you say breasts now. They bubbled up like they were full of air, but sagged down under the weight of fat. Your hands, which had been at your side during the change, were now being pushed away from your body as your hips and thighs surged outwards with plenty of room to grow. Even your once trim stomach had a little extra pudge added to it.
Finally, the wiggling and tingling stopped all over your body. You were breathing heavily at what you had just witnessed. Even though you had prepared for it, you were not truly prepared to see your entire body change like that before your eyes. Well, alright. You still had your old head and voice, but everything down below belonged to your mother. In a curious manner, you began to explore the new curves on your body with increasing interest.
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