This choice: You phone Dr. Kerry and tell him what happened. • Go Back...Chapter #10You text Randall and tell him to come over by: Darth1705   I mean, I really should tell Dr. Kerry and Saunders and tell them what happened…you said to yourself as you stood there glancing between the laundry basket and the phone in your hand. The simple laundry basket now holding so much more potential than just being a pile of dirty clothes. You could be anyone in your family, you started laughing a bit at all the pranks you could play as any of them. The thought of pranks immediately making you think of your friend Randall who was the ultimate prankster, often pushing things over the line.
Why tell the doctors about this new power, even if they were the one to give it to you, they would probably bring you back in and start running all sorts of crazy experiments on you which sounded a lot less fun than messing around with this power, maybe becoming your mom and calling yourself out of school whenever you wanted. The thought of becoming your mother again reminding you of the feeling of being in her body, her massive tits pushing at the strains of your shirt and pulling down on your back muscles, her nipples pushing into the thin shirt fabric. Looking down you could still see the impact of that transformation, your shirt probably now forever ruined.
So instead of calling the doctors and telling them about these powers you decide to text Randall. “Dude you gotta get over here, right now, I’ve got something to show you that you’re not going to believe”
You were about to put the phone down but Randall texted right back, “Be over in 10, what do you want to show me?” to which you replied, “You’ll see when you get here”
You start thinking about how you want to reveal this power to Randall, should you answer the door as someone in your family, try acting like them, and then do the big reveal? You eye the laundry basket and each pair of clothing you’d used to become your mom, dad, and sister, right there for you to use to transform, but would you have enough time to get dressed as them as well? Answering the door as your mother wearing the strained T shirt certainly being a funny sight but would it have the impact you were going for?
The thought again of being your mother causing you to feel a twitch in your cock as you start to get an erection, it was concerning but also exciting. Sure you’re mother was a MILF, ever since puberty Randall had made sure you knew that, but she was still your mom… but you’d also always been a fan of big tits and here was now an opportunity to get a first hand experience with a pair of massive boobs. It would take a lot more work to get your hands on someone’s clothing that was as well endowed as your mother, and you had access to a whole closet of clothes that fit her, your mind once again getting caught up in all the potential of shifting into your own mother, your cock now standing fully at attention.
“Fuck” You try pushing our erection down, you were still standing over the laundry bin but now only had five minutes to decide, who would you answer the door looking like for Randall?
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