Justin awoke first. He felt lighter, the signals his brain was now sending to him were alien, but exciting. He took a deep breath and looked down observing his new cleavage and how it responded to the simple act of inhaling and exhaling. He placed his hands on his stomach, smiling at the feeling of his fit, toned tummy. He slowly began moving his hands up his body taking a moment to squeeze his new breasts as they made up to his smiling face. The sensation was wonderful, the feeling of feeling so much lighter, healthier and finally being the woman he had watched so intently for so long. He looked down at his hands, the small, slender hands, polish less fingernails, the large, diamond ring, the fingerprints that were now his.
The dark haired man entered once more, observing the behavior of both Mother and child and jotting down notes on his clipboard. Justin knew what to do now, as he gestured the man over to him. The plan was relatively simple, find a way to destroy the proof that his Mother was in his body now, by any means necessary. As the man made his way over to him, he knew what he had to do to become a she permanently. And before the man could utter a single word, Justin pounced on him. This was his first time kissing anyone but he was able to work his new found feminine assets to perfection.
He felt the man's tongue in his mouth moving back and forth and Justin began struggling with the hoodie he was now wearing, in order to hook the man in further. Exposing his cleavage which was restrained by a black, lacy bra. He felt the man's hands squeezing them, sending shivers of pleasure through Justin, the likes of which he has never felt before.
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