Mikey couldn't help but laugh out loud while he rushed home to see the results of his wish. This was going to be funny! And that dick Fred (now literally so) deserved it. Mikey dashed past a number of people who viewed the little boy with a combination of confusion and irritation.
Meanwhile, a woman was just arriving home after having visited her hair dresser. Dressed smartly in a tight sleeveless black dress, her sunglasses pushed back onto the top of her head, wearing tan heels that matched her purse perfectly, she reached into that same purse for her housekeys only to be surprised to find an object she definitely did not remember being there when she last opened it.
It was a dildo, but unlike any she had previously seen. It was large and had astonishingly realistic looking skin that was warm to the touch. There didn't seem to be any on/off switch yet it seemed to expand as she squeezed it. She stood there for nearly a minute with widened eyes and her mouth agape examining it.
Finally she came to her senses, or rather completely lost them as she fumbled for her keys and rushed into her home. She just got the door closed when she dropped to the carpet, pulled her dress up and her panties and pantyhose down and got estatically busy. She couldn't help herself and didn't care. In mere minutes she orgasemed and in doing so her mind faded and Fred Orr's surfaced.
Slowly Fred became conscious of what he was doing and where he was. He was massaging his dick (it felt great and was huge) yet everything seemed very wrong. The hand holding his dick was very feminine, manicured with clear nail polish. He was wearing a dress, heels and pantyhose. How did he even get home? He got up unsteadily and looked in the hall mirror only to see a surprised looking copy of his mother looking back at him holding a huge dick in her hands. Fred and his mother's image screemed simultaneously.
A few blocks away Mikey Madison was laughing his head off.
