A good mom-son relationship

Hi everyone!
A little FaceApp experiment. I hope you like this short one.
I'm thinking of maybe doing a follow-up on this? Make it a 2-3 part short-series?
What do you think? Let me know.
TG-Fantasybender


I had always been told by friends that my mom was hot. She was in her forties. I guess I could see how my friends could think that she was hot, she definetly took good care of her body even though she had a few wrinkles and some gray hairs that were more from stress than anything else. Being a single mother and dating had made life hard but we still got along very well. We had a good mom-son relationship. 

We were in the garden, ready to go out for dinner. Before she could step into her car I made my decision. She was worth my one wish. I took the special coin I bought from that strange old man out of my pockets and I made my wish.

"Mom I wish that you would be 18 years old again."

Suddenly she froze in her tracks. She started to get younger. I was afraid it would hurt her, but then something interesting happened, my mom smiled. Her body was changing. Her eyes lit up as the wrinkles decreased. Her hair changed from a mousy brown with some gray in it to a more vibrant and shiny reddish-brown. It also grew 'til past her shoulders.

As the glow of youth returned to her face, it returned to her body. Her height was reduced by an inch or two, her breasts and ass got firmer. The way she carried her body changed too. Before she had a kind of a slouch, her shoulders rounded and defeated with work, time and pressure. Now she stood up, her shoulders back, her breasts thrust forward. Her face glowed with new found health and vitality.

She was 18 years old again.

She was 18 but she was still my mother.

When it stopped she looked at herself, then to me, then back to herself. 

"What did you do?" she asked.

Before I said anything, she ran over to the mirror in the hallway and examined herself. After a few minutes, she came back to me. She looked so good, so happy. I have never seen her like that before.

"Let's get out of here, babe." she said.
"Babe? Mom, it's me..."
She laughed, "Mom? Is this one of your little games? Well if you think it's kinky, we'll do some roleplay later, but now I want our one year anniversary dinner! Let's go!"
She gave me a peck on my lips and got in her car.
My mom thought I was her boyfriend... This was a major problem!

"Babe, come on! Get in the car or I'm leaving without you.", she called out.

I would have to find out the consequences of my wish later... First anniversary dinner and...
What would probably come at the end of date night... Literally.

To be continued?