This choice: Points the pen at herself • Go Back...Chapter #7Points the pen at herself by: bickuribox   She then begins to point the pen to herself, you stand there confused and a little worried just in case it actually works. "Mom... what are you doing?" you ask nervously.
"Well sweetie, just to prove that this thing isn't real and just some joke probably sent by your friend Jimmy or something, I'm going to test it on me." she tells you.
She then presses the first button on the pen while aiming it at her chest, you hear a slight buzzing sound and notice your mother silent. Her body then begins to deflate and fold in on its self until the only thing left you can see is a pile of your mother’s clothes and skin all messily sitting on her bed next to her still open laptop and the black pen that did it all. You stand there obviously shocked as you've just witnessed your mother being turned into just skin from a pen, you close the door behind you in case one of your sisters sees what’s going in, since you can hear noise coming from one of their rooms.
You walk over to the skin pile and pick it up by her shoulders, the clothes she is wearing are barely hanging on to the skin, her deflated head hanging behind her body. You have an urge to see more of this newly created skin suit, you take off all the clothes your mothers skin still had on her was little ease and then you hold her naked skin in front of you, you blush as you see her deflated breasts. Looking for an opening into the skin you flip it backwards to notice an opening in the back, a thin slit spanning from the top of the tailbone to the back of the head where the top of the spine would be. Opening the slit you then decide to test whether it's real by putting your arm into your mothers right arm. You roll up the sleeve of your denim shirt (since it'd be pretty uncomfortable to try and wear it while still clothed) you then slowly start putting your hand and eventually your arm into the still warm skin, it feels strange at first, but the more you put it in the more it fits and moulds to fit perfectly. You were strangely surprised how well it was fitting until you eventually slid you hand into her hand, it then occurs to you that not only is it some sort of other layer but it actually has become your own arm, you can't feel your original right arm but instead can feel your mothers one, it feels softer since it's hairless and the lack of muscle in it instead it's been replaced by a doughy motherly flesh.
"Whoa....." you quietly say to yourself as you place your left hand and new right hand together and notice the difference between them. Your right arm has become your mother’s right arm. "So it's really real then" You think to yourself. You then quickly slid your right arm out of your mothers skin and notice how quickly it turned back to your own. With excitement you then quickly begin to strip your clothes off and throw them into a pile just besides your mother’s bed next to the pile of her clothes. You then pick up her skin and open it up, you confidently slip your right leg into hers, noticing how your leg starts to take shape into your mothers thick thighs and eventually your feet turn into her smaller but older feet with painted toe nails. "This is so cool...." you whisper to yourself as you continue. Slipping your left leg into her left leg and eventually pulling up her ass and hips over your own, you feel a strange feeling happen in your lower region, a type of feeling that feels like somethings now gone. And with a quick look you notice your package is now gone and replace by your mothers pussy, which has a slight bush above it. "Oh god....this is freaky..." you say feeling nervous but at the same time slightly thrilled. You also notice your ass has now been replaced by your mothers mature bubble butt, you give it a quick feel and begin to get slightly aroused. Wasting no more time you pick up your mothers torso which has been drooping in front of you and place your right arm into her own and then getting her shoulder and throwing it over your own, the same for the left arm. When the arms are in you notice the torso automatically sticks to your chest inflating your mothers breasts back to their big but slightly saggy size. With only the head left dangling on your chest, the brown hair messily covering your new breasts you zip up the zipper until it stops just below your neck. "Well, time to finish what I started" you confidently say. Taking your mothers face in front of you begin to place it over your own, you match up your own eyes with the empty eye sockets and zip up the rest of the zipper.
You feel a strange tingle and then open your eyes to notice it doesn't feel like you've got your mothers skin over your face anymore. "It worked!" you say out loud in your new mothers voice "I even have her voice too... this is so cool!" Physically you are now Marie Anderson, but you're still yourself mentally.
Picking up the pen for the bed you look at it with amazement "Looks like I'm going to have a ton of fun with this." you said mischievously with your mother’s voice. You then decide to   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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