"Eh... first time for everything, am I right?" you thought. Focusing on your mother, you closed your eyes and took a deep breath as you will your power, just like before. Soon after, you felt your head compressed into your body once more as you were whisked away to darkness.
When you regained consciousness, you realize that you were no longer sitting at the table. Instead, you were standing at the kitchen sink. Lifting your new, manicured hands from the soap and water, you notice that they felt much smoother and thinner than your own. As you breathe, you felt your attire tightly encasing your form, with your jacket and blouse barely covering your pronounced chest. Your mom never really flaunted her breasts given her profession, but there was no doubt that they were humongous, especially from your new point of view. Even their weight was significant, as you needed to adjust your posture to compensate those breasts along with your mom's hourglass figure. Underneath, you could feel the pantyhose tightly caressing your legs, reminding you of the current void between your legs. Your feet felt propped up from the heels. It definitely wasn't your first time swapping, but this switch was on a totally different level of experience compared to your switch with Mike.
Instinctively, you moved your hands toward the most prominent feature in your focus, those heavy boobs. But before you could hit the payload, someone tapped you on the shoulder. Glancing back, you saw your mom's well-groomed face on your original rugged body, an appearance more akin to a primary schooler's art sculpture than an actual human being. You fought back the urge to snicker as your mom complimented, "Thanks for washing the dishes, Steven." Shocked at the reality change, you simply nodded in response.
Your mom's attention turned to Jessica, "C'mon Jessica. Finish up your breakfast so I can get you to school on time." As expected, Jessica mumbled in response as she wrapped up her magazine reading and finished her cereal. As she placed the empty bowl in the sink, your mom continued, "Did you pack all your books, homework, and gym clothes for today? Don't forget to use the bathroom before school!" On the side, you found it amusing that your mom was using your teenage body to gesture, and that Jessica was not outwardly complaining, aside from the usual, "Yeah yeah mom. I'm not a small kid anymore." Normally, Jessica was much more rebellious if you tried to be bossy.
While Jessica went to prepare, your mom fumbled in your pockets looking for something. Not finding what she was looking for, she then scanned the kitchen counter, whispering, "My car keys. Where did I leave them?" In response, you digged through your mom's purse on the side and subsequently found them, to your mother's surprise. "Oh the keys were with you. Thank you, Steven!" But before handed the keys, you had an idea.
"Actually, mom. May I drive Jessica to school today, and pick her up after school? I kinda want to practice my driving more." Normally, you wouldn't get much of a chance driving, but the swap into a more mature body empowered you to test your limits. Your mom initially showed hesitation, saying, "You just got your license recently, and traffic tends to be heavy this time of day. And also, I need to get to work myself" But eventually, she relented, "But I like your initiative, young man, so I'll let you drive for today. I'll just ask your dad to drop me off at work today. He's probably still sleeping from getting drunk last night."
You did a little fist pump in the air, slightly stretching your jacket and blouse, as well as shifting the weight on your chest. Your mom responded, "I know you're excited, but remember to always stay vigilant on the road, ok? Your sister and your safety comes first."
"Thanks mom! I will be careful," you cheerfully replied, quickly grabbing your bookbag in an almost delightful hop. You almost tripped on your first step as you realize your heels. Steadying yourself, you remembered to amble more gingerly as you learned to walk in heels.
"Alright, I'm ready, mom!" Jessica yelled as she came downstairs, to which your mom replied, "Sweetie, your brother will drive you to school today, so I'll say goodbye here." Jessica was definitely surprised given her expression, but she ultimately didn't care as long as she got to school. "Let's go, Steven."
"Have a great day at school, you two!" your mom waved from the doorway, as you and Jessica got into your mom's car. For probably the fifteenth time today, you chuckled at your mom's stature. Just like how you were not used to your current body's feminine features, you still weren't used to seeing your mom with your body, who still acted like your mom.
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