"You know mom," you begin, "It seems to me you still have some weight left to carry around." As you say this, your mom notices you eying her breasts. "Hmm. That's true." she says with a sly grin. "What do you suppose we do about that?" she asks you. You pause and playful pretend to think. "Well, I guess if I'm going to carry this weight around so you can rest up a bit, I should probably carry all of it. Don't you think?" you ask. "You mean everything from the neck down?" she asks. "Makes sense to me.", you reply.
A short time, and several cuts later, you and your mom have reassembled your original bodies underneath each others heads. Soon your mother is trying out her new strength, while you are feeling the weight of her belly and breasts. "Thanks for lending a hand with the baby, son. I'm gonna go work on supper now. What do you have planned?"
Do you want to.......
Rest on the couch while mom cooks.
or...
Say your going to rest in your room, then check out mom's body.
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