Grandma's attic #5

Shane started panicking, what went wrong? It was very different this time, he could feel himself transforming. He felt his bones shift, his legs stretch and his hips expanding. He could feel how two big mounds formed from his flat chest and how his penis shrank back into his body and painfully turned into a pussy. His hair grew out of his skull and he felt how the transformation came to an end.

He sat on his knees on the ground, catching his breath. He looked around. This was strange, he was still in his own house. Then his penny dropped! After his grandma and great grandma, it would be very logic to become his. *He looked in the mirror* His MOTHER! All he could see was his mother's reflection looking back at him with an O-face. 

He was wearing a soft, red nightgown and the black heels from earlier, the sight of it alone made him very aroused.

He started slowly and softly touching himself, his soft new skin. Getting caught in the moment he softly started moaning and biting his lip. He couldn't believe this, he was touching his own mom's body! Sure she was hot as fuck and he had jerked off at images of her many times, but actually touching her was mindblowing! His hands stopped when he got to her breasts. Two big, firm breasts. Firmer than the breasts of his grandma and great grandma, that's for sure. He slowly pulled down the nightgown in order to free his new breasts. He took a moment to worship them, for they were incredible.

His mom's pussy was dripping wet by now, it was just unreal. There was one thing though... Previous times he had actually travelled to time, but now he was still in the present. Was he a copy of his mom? Or where was his real mom now? He tried to figure these things out, but the arousal kept growing and his pussy got more sensitive by the minute. "Oh fuck it!" He muttered, he would find out later. He quickly got op to go to his mom's room, when he heard something in the living room. 

What he saw there made him lose all control over himself, it seemed as if his mom's hormones were thinking for him now. He snuck to the living room as quiet as he possibly could in his high heels.