Claire put her panties back into place, she then stood up and pulled down her mini skirt, which she had previously hitched up to her waist. Then she walked over to the full size mirror, which she'd made with her powers, and looked at her reflection. She looked down at her groin, and smiled as she thought the tiny passenger she was carrying within her vagina. She gently patted her crotch and then started to examine her new, younger, body. It would have been easier without clothes, but it was just a quick look.
She still couldn't quite believe what she was doing. She knew that the bracelet hadn't just given her magical powers, it had also changed her view of the world. Despite having given birth to him, she no longer considered Rob to be her son. He was a toy that she had made. He belonged inside her. She also no longer felt the love that a mother has for a child. What she felt in it's place was different. Claire loved Rob, even though he was a lowly slave. It was probably because she he had given himself to her, willingly. She got a feeling of immense power whenever she thought using him. He was hers to do with as she pleased. So were most other people for that matter. But she was content to have Rob serve her. For now anyway. She had wanted to share him with the rest of her family, but Rob had protested. She only relented because Rob wanted to be her slave.
Claire gave a slight gasp as she felt Rob start moving. After a couple of minutes, Claire found that she could keep his movement as just a pleasant feeling inside her vagina. She smiled again and slowly licked her lips as she enjoyed the movement within her. She suddenly realised that her powers were growing, and that she didn't need the bracelet anymore. Within 24 hours, she had been transformed into a goddess. A goddess with a cute little slave to worship her. She decided that, since she didn't need it anymore, she would return the bracelet to the magic shop that Rob had bought it from. She'd never been there, but she somehow knew where it was. Claire gave herself another quick glance in the mirror, then she turned and left her apartment, heading for the magic shop.
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