The more interesting sight was the still shocked Oscar. Clearly, he was uncomfortable. He had his mother's, still very kept up body from the neck down. Oscar had no idea what he should or shouldnt touch. To make matters worse, Andrea was wearing a very femine flower print dress which held her form tightly. With it now being Oscar's attire, he cautiously placed his hands by his hips.
Jennifer made her way over to her grandson, and whispered, "You are taking this very well. If you'd like, I'd be happy to guide you with your new body."
"Guide me?" Oscar said taking a step back.
"Well sure Oscar. You look very uncomfortable. If you'd like I'll help you undress and show you how to be a woman." Jennifer said trying to calm him down.
"Grandma, I'm not a woman!" He protested, as he shifted weight on his long toned legs.
"Oscar don't be silly. For tonight you are a woman. Let me help you." The elderly woman said as she held out her strong hairy arm....
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