Jon's mom had come home from work at the office. She was in her late thirties and didn't look half bad. She stood in her black dress pants, white silk shirt, matching black jacket, and heels, along with her hair in a bun.
"And another thing Jon, why don't you clean your room, maybe if you stopped trying to mess around with your brother's female bodies you could do a lot more." She said as she undid her bun and let her hair fall. "Jeeze you boys only think of one thing and one thing alone."
Jon noticed as she talked on and on her pants morphed into a skirt, she took off her jacket and started to unbutton her shirt. Jon looked over to Mikey and saw his body had had turned into one of a bikini girl that had been on tv.
"Don't even think about it mister." Jon's mom had said while massaging her breast in nothing but her bra and panties.
Jon was starting to like these curses.
