One minute I was up in my room, the next minute I’m down in the living room watching TV after a blinding flash of lightning. Instantly everything feels wrong. The show on TV is my mom's soap opera. I'm sat with my legs crossed snugly but can’t feel my balls getting squashed. As I look down I see that I’m wearing women's clothing; and filling it out perfectly. Skinny jeans hugging wide hips which I almost can’t see, over my obvious new breasts. I immediately get up and steady myself as my center of gravity has shifted. I make my way to the hall and go straight towards the mirror and there, staring back at me is my mother. After a moment of shock and exploring the face I’ve seen so many times, I call out.
“Mom!” guessing, or maybe hoping she was at least in my body. It was so weird hearing her voice say that, hearing it coming from my… mouth. I started making my way upstairs, kinda awkwardly as I am really not used to this body, who would be in this situation? I make my way over to my room and open the door, sure enough there I am, right where I left myself.
“Woah” I said “This is unbelievable” I continued just staring at myself, both of us pulling the most confused expressions.
“You can say that again” my body said “I assume you are Ethan?”
“Yeah, or at least I was, what’s going on?”
“I wouldn’t believe it if I wasn’t standing in my own son's body right now… It must have been that flash of lightning and thunder!”
“Do you think we can reverse it?”
After a moment of silent contemplation, I noticed my mom already stroking my facial hair whilst thinking
“I assume it was that flash of lightning, unbelievable. It’s so weird seeing myself and hearing myself from this perspective.”
“You can say that again.”
“Do you think we can do anything to reverse it?”
“Considering how completely insane this all is I have no idea, I wouldn’t even know where to begin and if it was the lightning I don’t feel very confident getting struck by it would solve this” she said sounding a little distressed.
“Don’t worry about it, I’m sure it’ll right itself overnight” I said trying to calm her down a bit.
“I’m sorry I really need a drink” she said as she got up and went downstairs to the kitchen.
I just sat back down in my room unsure of what to do next. I didn’t want to overwhelm my mom anymore than this situation already has, so I decided to give her some space. It felt so weird to be sat in my own room, but I felt almost like a stranger. My computer chair felt different under my butt. Looking over at my wardrobe just weirded me out, none of those clothes would even fit me right now… Looking down just threw me off completely. The orbs of flesh just inches away from my face, so large (courtesy of a boyfriend) and so creamy… NOPE, these are my mothers boobs, the woman who birthed me… I shivered thinking about the fact I had her vagina right now, the one I came out of. The thought really grossed me out so I decided to try and take my mind off things by playing some video games. Call of Duty was a bust, I don’t have the fine movements trained up in muscle memory for precise aiming. Not to mention whenever I made callouts people got really weird in voice chat, asking me to do really inappropriate stuff. One guy even sent me his discord and asked me to do a ‘show’ for him. A Lot of guys just commented on how sexy I sounded. My mom's voice… or I suppose my voice is fairly high pitched but also quite mature sounding. Let's just say I’m not mistaken for a 12 year old boy.
After trying a few other games I eventually got tired of having to retrain all the movements and key combos for my new hands and went downstairs to see what my mom was doing. Turns out she’s handling this much worse than I am, passed out on the sofa, completely drunk from the look of things, mainly the couple empty wine bottles next to her give it away. I cleared up the mess she left and decided to get to bed, it was pretty late.
As I was walking upstairs, trying to ignore the bouncing, a dilemma occurred. My room, or my mom's room. Now this may not seem significant, but I couldn’t decide what to do. Standing on the landing between both rooms I was utterly confused. On the one hand I needed clothes from my mothers so I’d have to go in there anyway, equally would it be weird to sleep in my bed with her body? Would it be weird to sleep in her bed regardless?
I decided to at least get changed in her room, which dawned on me, do I even need to? It’d be weird to sleep in my clothes right? I mean my mom wears some pretty… sexy? Weird but true. She wears some interestingly sexy nightwear. Would that be weird? Firstly I’d have to undress my own mom's body, and then put myself into her nightie…
I decided sleeping in clothes is maybe more weird, and if I was going to change into my mothers nightwear I’d also sleep in her bed. And thus came the weirdest part of my night. I’ve always been told how sexy my mom is and my friends joke about her being a milf which has always frustrated me, but right now I think I see why. I’ve never looked at my mother this way before but something about being in her body must be messing with my perception of her. My mom is almost 50, at 48 years old she looks phenomenal. And I didn’t realise how fit she kept herself, looking at the hints of a six pack whilst lifting up her (my?) top. Quickly stripping down to nothing, I couldn’t help but pose a little in the mirror. My mom really is kinda sexy… “I’m kinda sexy.” I giggled to myself.
I quickly put on her usual sleepwear and continued to check myself out. For the first time I gingerly cupped her breasts. Much firmer than my girlfriends probably thanks to the implants, but they felt great in my hands. Sending little shivers through my body as I played with them. I gently tweaked a nipple and was amazed at the effect it had. My whole body shivered and I started to get aroused.
At this point I basically snapped out of it, I could feel my panties getting slick and my mothers pussy was uh, active and at the thought of that I just decided to try and sleep. Not brave enough yet to delve into what womanhood has to offer.
Hi everyone This is a prequel to Fucked by my son's girlfriend from the sons perspective. Had a few requests for this so I hope you like it :) Don't forget to check out my blog Josie's TG Captions
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