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Chapter #6
Get dressed, and go to dinner.
by: Emil C.
Feeling utterly appalled after your recent actions and thoughts, you rush to the bathroom to check yourself a second time. You looked atrocious.
Thinking back to your mother's prim behavior, you could almost tell your mom might chew you up if you didn't put any make up on. And after a couple of terrible mistakes and quite the peculiar hairdo decide to run downstairs where your "husband" and "son" await you.
"Wow, mom, you look different today..." You heard your mom growled, staring at you in your handsome young seventeen year old self.
"Now, boy, give your mom a slack!" Your "husband" ruffles your son's head. "Besides, don't you usually say she takes too long just to put some lipstick on?"
He was right, but now he new better!
As they left the car and uneasy feeling rushed through the young boy's veins and turn back to see his father sliding one of his hands under his dress. The boy awkwardly chuckled and fortunately was stopped by her mother as she dissuaded his father's attention from himself.
The dinner was at most average and after her third plate and a couple of drinks of the most expensive wine, the boy slowly dragged his mother's body inside the bathroom to pee. "Finally, just the two of us..." The boy heard the hungry voice of his father wheezing as he dangerously approached the boy. Looking both ways for an exit, the boy squirmed in fear as he realized there was no way out of this situation. He would either have to kiss his father and get out of there or just simply take one for the team and feel first hand how it felt to become a woman...
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