He felt pressure and the pink tank top began to fill out as his mother’s breasts emerged from his chest, and his rear swelled and tightened into his mother’s perky workout one in the yoga pants.
“To keep myself looking this good, I have to work out every day and now you will join me and do the same routine!” She said as his feet and hands morphed to match hers, her nice painted light blue fading into existence.
“Mom please!” Josh said his own voice rising in pitch.
“No, you are going to live like your mom for a few days and stop complaining or else!” She said quivering slightly.