Jon stared at the image in the bathroom mirror. He hadn't just changed into his mother, but a version of his mother that would only fit into someone's perverted fantasy.
The hair was much more luscious, her lips were swollen and made up. Her breasts had grown by at least 50% and had perked up quite a bit. The lingerie he was wearing showed every curve on his tight new body. There was something else, too, something he hadn't quite experienced before.
He was extremely horny.
Sure, he'd been horny before, but not as a woman, and NOT as his mother! Thoughts of his own father danced in his head, dirty thoughts that both increased his arousal, but also made him want to shower. It wasn't just his father, either, but other men as well. Men that his mother worked with. Men that his father had brought home before. Even Jon's own guy friends made his thighs quiver.
The banging on the door continued. "Jon! Get out here right now!" The voice belonged to his mother, which doubly confused him. Wasn't he his own mother? The logic made his head spin.
Slowly opening the bathroom door he saw his mother, same as she was before the wish, standing arms crossed, toe tapping, looking impatiently at him.
"What the hell took you so long? Your father is waiting! You know, I don't have all day to wait, and these procedures cost a lot of money! DON'T make me regret it!"
"Wha...?" Was all he could manage before he was ushered down the hall and into the master bedroom.
