'I wish that mom has magic powers' you say. 'And I wish that when I ask her to turn me into her vagina, she will be happy to turn me into it. She will keep me like that for the rest of the day, and then turn me back to normal first thing tomorrow'.
You know that it's a perverse thing to wish for, but you don't care. Your mom is really hot, and you've had a fantasy about her being powerful sorceress and using you in any way she wants for a number of years. Now, thanks the stone you inherited, you make at least part of it come true. You finish jerking off and then clean yourself up.
You leave the bathroom and head downstairs to the kitchen. As you walk in, your mom is stood at the centre island, chopping vegetables. You suddenly feel really nervous. A little voice in your head is screaming at you to turn around right now and think about what you're doing, but you somehow manage to push it away.
'Hey mom', you say, with your heart pounding in your chest.
'Hey honey', your mom replies with a brief glance. 'What's up'?
'Not much', you say as your mouth suddenly goes dry. 'I was wondering if...err...I was wondering if you...you'd turn me into your va...vagina'.
Your mom stops chopping and looks up at you in surprise. Then a broad smile appears on her face and she says;
'Of course I will sweetie. To be honest, I'm glad you've asked. You're at the right age now and I've dying to start using you. You've saved me having to bring it up'.
You smile back at your mom and breathe a sigh of relief that you manage to get the question out. You still feel really nervous though, because you have no idea what's going to happen now, or how it will feel to be a part of your mom's body. But you're also excited that part of your fantasy is about to come true.
'Just one thing though', your mom says. Once I do this, your down there for the day. I won't be turning you back to normal until tomorrow morning'.
'Sure mom', you reply. 'Tomorrow will be fine'.
You also tell her that she keep can keep you as her pussy for the rest of the week, but you manage to stop yourself.
'Ok then', your mom says as she licks her top lip.
Her hands disappear behind the counter as she leans forward slightly. A few seconds later, she drops her panties onto the counter.
She turns to her left and points to a space in front of her.
'Come her and kneel down', she says softly.
