Mitch (14) stood dressed in his mother's clothes, looking at the mysterious medallion he bought online. "I hope this works, or else I'll look like a huge pervert." He touched the medallion to his mother's blouse and hoped for the best.
Mitch had always been intersted in what it would be like to be a woman. He always wanted to be beautiful and delicate, but the closest he ever got was masturbating in his mother's clothing when she wasn't around. That was until he found something called the "Medallion of Zulo", a strange coin that supposedly could transform someone into a copy of another just by touching some clothing. After saving up all his money he bought the medallion and waited until his mom was out on a buisness trip to spring his plan. He broke into her closet and took his favorite outfit. Soon he was squuezed into a blue top, white capris, white lace panties, and even was able to pt on some of his mother's rings and earrings. Mitch looked at his self in the mirror, a boy in mature women's clothing with a raging erection and holding the medallion in one hand. "Here goes nothing." He held the medallion his chest and hoped.
He held his breath, closed his eyes, and waited pattiently. After a few minutes he felt nothing, discouraged he decided to make the best of a bad situation and jerk off. He reached his hand into his mother panties and began to touch himself. But something was off his penis felt larger, his hands were so soft, and he felt long nails stroking himself. He took his hands out of his pants and was skocked at what he saw. His hand had been replaced with a mature womans hand, soft and dainty with a french tip manicure. He looked in the mirror and began to see the changes. His arms and shoulder thinned out making a more delicate upper body, his feet shrank and leg become more curved and developed. Soon his ass and hips began to widen filling out his capris. His torso caved in on its self, making his stomach flat and taunt and making his silhouette undeniably feminine. Looking in the mirror he glimpsed and odd and stunning sight. The teenage boy now had the body of MILF but his head and crotch were unchanged, then there was the lack of breasts on his chest. He looked in the mirror seeing blond hair grow from his scalp, his face began to become more feminine, his eyes grew larger and lips began to fill out. "Oh my god this is incredible" Mitch squeaked, shocked to hear his mother's voice escape his lips. Looking in the mirror at this amalgamation of male and female atributes made Mitch too horny, he reached down to stroke himself enjoying the feeling of his mothers hands. However this was short lived, as he toyed with himself he felt his penis begin to shrink. Soon he was only able to use two fingers to pleasure himself and then he couldn't feel his penis anymore. He looked down to inspect the chnage only to be greeted with the site of his nipples growing larger and thicker, and flesh pushing out from his chest. Suddenly it stopped and all he could see were two beautiful breasts. Looking in the mirror, he saw the transformation was complete, he was his mother.
Mitch was lost looking at himself, he was stunning, a real mature beauty. His wish had come true, and now he could finally be a woman, if only temporarily. In no time he was feeling up this body. Enjoying the heft of his breasts, the smoothness of his skin, and the sway of his hips. As he moved the fabric of the blouse rubbed his nipples they began to harden and grow, a pleasureable feeling that lead to a stange warmness in his groin. Mitch debated what to do, this was his mother's body and it felt like an ivasion of her privacy. But on the other hand, it was his body now, and he was all alone. "It couldn't hurt to at least look." With that last bit of self reassurance, he began to lower his pants.
Slowly the capris slid down his hips, exposing the lacy panties he had worn many times. But they looked so much better on his female form than they ever did on his teenage self. It "It's so flat, so alien." He was rubbing his new womanhood over his panties, suprised at how soft his lips were. Soon he was breathing faster, his breath casuing his breasts to heave and enticing him to explore. He feverishly pulled off his blouse.
Mitch looked in the mirroe to see his reflection, a stunning beauty in only white lace panties. His large nipples were enticing him, as if on autopilot his manicured fingers began to circle his areola sending shivers down his spine. Soon he began to pull at his nipples, the feeling causing him a strange sense of pain but even more pleaseure. His head rolled back and his mother's voice began to moan, slowly and sensually. Loosing himself in the feeling, a new sensation caught him off guard. He began to feel a mositure in his groin, suprised he reached down to assess the situation. Indeed he was wet, moisture was dripping through his panties and down his thighs. Even the small touch sent his form into ectasy. "OOOHHHHHH I need to see this baby for my self." Mitch peeled his pantied off, threw them across the room, and positioned himself on all fours to get the perfect view of his burrowed pussy.
"It's perfect!" The young boy squealed in glee. Looking over his shoulder he saw his velvety lips and couldn't believe how gorgeous the sight was. He slowly reached his hand between his legs, and began to rub. The feeling was incredible, it was as if a fire was in his groin and spreading through his body. He began to rub with more intensity, unconsciously grinding his hips in rhytm. As his finger explored he finally found the vagina, and he had to stop himself. He wanted nothing more than to keep going, finally understand how a woman feels, but this seemed like a line he couldn't cross. "Is this messed up?" He asked himself, "I mean this is my mom's vagina, if I go through with this I may never look at her the same again." Against his body's urges Mitch made his decision, "I can't do this, but my body is so horny. Maybe a shower will help, it always help with my boners."
Mitch soon came to regret his decision. As he walked to the shower his body was screaming for him to finish, to orgasm and enjoy the release. It took every ounce of willpower to ignore his bouncing breasts, his ass and hips swaying, and the feling of air on his soaking wet pussy. Standing in the shower, the water hit him and he immediately relized he made a mistake. The feeling of water droplets on his skin felt as if a hundred hands were massaging his body. He began to cover his nipples with his hands trying to ease the feeling but only making it more pleasureable. Soon the water finally hit his womanhood and he became weak in the knees. The feeling was to much, he couldn't even stand, he had to crouch down. Trying to guard his vagina from the pleasure onslaught he took his right hand and tried to cover himself. But between all of the moisture one of his finger slid inside his vagina. "OOHHH NO, OH NO, OH NOOOO!!" Mitch cried out but it was no use the dame had burst, he couldn't fight the feeling anymore. His mom's body wanted this, no it needed it! Soon he was vigourosly finger his vagina, no longer caring about anything but the need to orgasm. The fire in his groin was to much for him to handle, he had to let go. "Oh yes, oh yes, OHHH MY GODDD YESSS!." He relased all of the tension he had been holding onto, letting the warm afterglow of his first female orgasm envelope him. He layed there in the shower to weak to move, basking in the feeling and he smiled to himself. Mitch was going to have a lot of fun in the body