"Infact, the power is contagious" your mother grinned, as she reached into the laundry basket and pulled out one of your t-shirts and put it on. Tight fitting at first because of her large breasts, the top soon fit her perfectly as her torso morphed into yours.
Suddenly you felt a tingling sensation run through your entire upper body, your shoulders became less broad, your stomach became more flabby and was soon covered with stretch marks, and finally your mom's boobs pushed their way out of your chest...stretching your sweater.
"But how....?" you began asking, interrupted by your mom.
"I told you honey, its contagious, the power spreads to people whose clothes you wear, that's why your dad and me were always careful about using the power on people. Imagine the chaos that would ensue if anybody could swap traits with others by stealing their clothes.
As you were feeling your new middle-aged breasts, your mom sat down and smiled at you. You now had her genitals and her breasts, and you were getting seriously aroused.
"Well sweetie, now what do we do?" your mom asked.
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