"No way man, think I'll just give up this bod in the heat of the moment? No chance in hell!" "Jimmy" replied while continuing to feel herself up. You sighed at your mistake. You knew Jimmy was quite the stubborn soul behind that prankster-attitude, In a situation this bizarre, he wouldn't just go along with whatever someone asked of him. Or maybe it actually just had to with the fact "she" had more than enough fingers up her nether-regions and didn't want to stop. It felt awful, but you couldn't let the thought slip past you.
Looking down on the pen in your grasp again, you spun it around your fingers before looking up at your mom/Jimmy. Well, if Jimmy didn't want to help...
In a couple of seconds, you aimed the pen at Jimmy, and pressed the very conspicuous button on it. You could hear but a faint buzzing sound as Jimmy/your mom turned into a pile of loose skin and clothing on the floor.
"Jesus christ!" you exclaimed.
You thought the effects wouldn't catch you off-guard, but they did. To say the least, it was... Horrible, yet intriguing.
The skin felt surprisingly warm to the touch, which weirded you out, but not enough to stop you. Had Jimmy really told the truth? The evidence pointed to that he had, but you wanted to see for yourself. Looking around for something like an opening, you noticed a slit on the back, which could be stretched out. You gulped, and got to work.
You removed your clothes (which proved to be incredibly hard while shaking like a leaf in the wind), and picked up the suit. Starting with your foot, you started getting the suit of your own mother on. The more of the suit you put on, the more of your body changed to your mother's. At last, you put your mothers head over your own. After aligning the eyes, you looked around for the mirror your bedroom had been blessed with.
"...Woah." you weakly whispered with your mother's voice. You were your mom. At in terms of your body. No, this couldn't have been a trick. Everything felt incredibly real, and as you touched your new skin, it felt incredibly real, exactly like it was your own. Bringing attention to your new body, you could see why Jimmy happened to like it so much. But, you felt like jumping to pleasuring yourself felt wrong. It was your mom's body, after all. Besides, you didn't want to see your own mom be naked and pleasuring herself. But maybe it was just a chance too good to pass up?
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