Jackson swivels his portly body around towards his house, snickering with glee and joy as he marches along back home with a happy little jiggle to his belly and a crack of a grin spreading across his puffy red cheeks. "I was in a chicks body!" He shouts and stretches his sausage fingers out along with his arms. "and only by touching her body...this is too freaking cool!" He exclaims with his home coming up to his path, trotting up the little walk path leading to his homes red painted door. "With this, I-I can do almost anything! I think? I gotta show David this later, he's gonna freak and flip his cow so much!" He says, not entirely weirded out by his abilities for the moment, for a 12 year old this is possibly the greatest enabler of all things bad for anyone who could comprehend. But for Jackson it was an enabler of power to usurp those who have denied him an easy going life like the bullies who tried to pull the same old trick before almost getting their faces dusted by some stranger.
None-the-less, he pushes open the front door and takes in a deep breathe to let out a joyous shout, "Mooooooom I'm home!" Echoing through the house making his mother pop up from around the corner in with some surprise written over her tired milky skinned face, her eyes filled with a bit of sag from sleep while her brunette hair is bunned up and held together with a few bobby pins, her body as described by David in a manner that pissed Jackson off, but now left him curiously pleased and tempted while rubbing his palms together, was built like a milf, and not far off in image in regards to how soft her son is.
Wide and chunky where her hips and thighs from the lack of immediate exercise up till this year with a nice heart shaped fat ass go with it, along with a little bit of a paunchy belly that had gotten a bit firmer from her gym exploits but still retained the nice soft look its always had while her bosom brought back memories of simple times for jackson with them sitting at a nice plump and slightly sagging G-cup. Her whole body sporting a simple get up of a pair of jet black yoga pants, tennis shoes, and a sports bra holding up her bosom. "Jacky, your back home a bit early, whats going on hun?" She asks affectionately while shaking up a little protein shake in a mixer while turning around to face the kitchen counter where her little gym bag rests. "Half day at school or did Mrs.Charltons little snot of a son try and snub you again, I swear if she did your Auntie and I are gonna have to have a talk with her, calling her out at the PTA didn't do shit..." *She grumbles beneath her breath for the latter half of her speech.
Jackson sighs but keeps his smile, discarding his bag onto the couch while rubbing his hands together as an idea pops in his mind, if he could and did become that random chick to push around some bullies like the toughest little shit on the block...what kind of havoc could he cause as his mother? Or even better, any of his mothers friends if he met them and let him get close enough to them? "Nooooo mom! They left me alone today so I could come home!" He says, casually walking up towards her backside as her two plump ass cheeks covered up in the skintight material juts out at him like two hamburger buns waiting to be devoured. "I even met a nice lady who shoved off some random guys who tried to mess me up! Y-you going to the gym?" Jackson asks, a bit intimidated by his mothers size while rubbing his hands together.
"Oh? A woman?" She hums curiously while shaking her drink a bit more, "Damn it, mix...oh! Yeah, I was gonna go meet up with your auntie and some of her friends for some group hands on yoga, then maybe get changed out and check out some stores hun...but don't worry I got some left over pizza in the fridge for mommies little man!" She chuckles to the sound of Jackson groaning from her comment, he was not approving of her comment but it didn't matter all that much as he raises both his hands in the air and smiles. "Why'd you ask, Jacky? Thinking of causing some trouble while im gone?" She asks jokenly.
He shakes his head, "No mom, just needed to know what my plans for the day, got to know who I'm gonna be hanging out with at the gym!" He shouts making his mother tense up and cock her brow just before her eyes rolled back and fluttered right after a loud smack emitted from her backside. Jackson slapping both his palms onto her ass cheeks sending a ripple running along the wobbling chunky flesh as his conscious is flung from his chubby little body into his mother soft and curvaceous form. His twelve year old mind melding and over-riding her matured and well seasoned conscious and memories as his old body hands slide off her ass and backs up, shaking its head in confusion before blinking.
"W-wha what?...when did I get home, mom?" Jacksons body asks, as though his conscious was left imprinted in his now former body while the original jackson seizes control of his mothers body with her eyes blinking and rolling back out.
"Haaaaa~!...one two....one two, testing testing?" She says, smiling to the sound of her own voice while looking over her shoulder to see his old self, a bit confused and staring his mothers backside in which Jackson clears his throat and tries to mimic his mothers tone. "Er, J-jackson, hun, why don't you go up to your room and rest up, mommies gotta head out and meet up with aunt Debra, okay?" Sh she says, keeping her face pointed away from her old body so she could drool and smile perversely to the sight of the endless mound of tit flesh sitting off her own chest. "I-I got...some rocking boobies~."
Jacksons clone scratches at his own head and backed away, "O-okay mom...why am I in the kitchen?" He asks himself before sauntering away with his "mother" waiting to hear his old body fat heavy feet thump up the staircase followed by the loud slam of his old bedroom door. Turning around slowly while licking her own lips and breathing erratically from the intense jump in adrenaline and excitement. "I-i'm mom...I got her big boobies....h-her fat butt...all her money and power....hooooooly crud this is awesome!" She shouts and jumps up and down with her breast and belly wobbling about, stopping as her cleavage smacks her own self on the chin sending her wobbling back and cupping the very said chin with one hand while the other rests on her tit. "Agh!...h-how can something so soft hit so hard...wait, crud! I gotta meet up with Auntie,er, my sis hehe...or maybe momma, uh, I deserve a little cheat day?" She says, trying to keep herself calm a bit, though from an outside observer she was almost vibrating and glowing with excitement
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