Suddenly, some activity on the video recording caught Michelle's attention. Her eyes flickered and a smile formed on her thin face. It seemed her choice had been made for her. Your mother had gone into the garage looking for something and played right into Michelle's hands.She lowered her head to a microphone and blurted out,"Mom!". She voice that played out on the other end, however, was your's.
Your mother seemed startled, looking around,"Luke? Where are you?"
"I'm stuck in the right pod, Mom!", Michelle responded through the sound system,"Help me get out!"
It was rather dark, so Kim couldn't see much. she cautiously approached the pod. Still not seeing her son, she stepped in. The pod door slammed shut behind her and she began to panic. Meanwhile, in her lab, Michelle began to cackle,"Oh you poor thing! Your queen is about to be taken, check mate, Luke!" Michelle then placed an accelerated sleeping tablet into her mouth beforr her own pod before stepping in. As the door shut behind her, she had one last fleeting thought," I probably should have tested this out first", it was too late, however, and an electric, pulling sensation overwhelmed her consciousness.
As she came to, Michelle was on her rear and a compartment door was slowly opening, allowing dim light to simmer into view. As she got to her feet, Michelle could feel that her body was heavier. Her initial steps were clumsy, and Michelle could tell that she was wearing slippers, and whatever she was wearing was soft and fuzzy. She made her way to the slight glow of the computer screen. Her new fingers slowly tried to hack into the computer, but to no avail. The password seemed uncrackable, "Touche, Lucas", she said, halting for a second as a deeper, more sultry voice escaped her lips. Her own voice was lighter and raspier. Admitting defeat for the night, Michelle made her way out of the garage and into the house. With every step, Michelle could feel her body jiggle in ways that she hadn't felt before. Knowing the layout of the house from bugging it, Michelle made her way to her new room.
Creeping past a sleeping Mark, she glided over to the bathroom door and gently closed it. She then flicked on the lights and was greeted by her new reflection in a full-length mirror. Her eyes lit up a bit, having never gotten an in-depth look at Kim. As she approached the mirror, she placed her hand on her new oval face. Though very slight lines could be seen, the skin was soft like velvet. A turn up nose sat between hazel eyes while a mane of thick brown hair crowned her face pulled back into a pony tail. Michelle then looked down at her pink bathrobe adorned body. It was quite different than her's, which was 5'10 and thin. Kim's 5'5 frame could be described as more voluptuous. Michelle put her hands up and gently cupping the full, C-cup breasts. She wondered if they sagged when the bathrobe was removed. She then placed her hands on her slight stomach. It was softer than her own, but perhaps this woman couldn't maintenance on every aspect of her body over the years. Her view then shifted to her wide, womanly hips. Michelle then turned to the side, seeing a large bump of a buttocks that stuck out even through the bathrobe. She then gently lifted her new fabric-covered cheeks. Although she had her doubts about the breasts, there was no doubt that the bulbous ass had retained its firmness. Kim must have been fond of squats.
Michelle then face the mirror again, pursing her new full lips. It was truly a unique experience to inhabit a new body. What did she decide to do next?
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