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Rated: E · Interactive · Sci-fi · #1537085

You were ready for the experience of a lifetime, until someone changed your plans

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Chapter #5

Go find 'Brandon'

    by: Unknown
You quickly walk to the kitchen as fast as your new, husky legs can in the confines of previously loose jeans would allow. It wasn't easy, as you were constantly reminded about your new body with each step. Your breasts bounced with each bounce, you could even see your nipples poking through the thin cotton shirt you were wearing. What a nightmare... you thought. When you reached the kitchen, you were greeted by your old body sporting mom-jeans, a floral button-up blouse, and a pair of red flats.

"You," was all you manage to say.

"Brandon, don't freak out," you heard your old body say.

"But... how? What? Just... what?" You sputtered out.

"Listen, Brandon, just calm down," your doppelganger tried to reason.

"Calm down?! Calm down?! I have tits! I have a pussy!" you shout. Hearing the words with your mother's voice just sounded so freaking strange to you.

"Look, I understand your concerned. Let me tell you this is only temporary... I think," she said, somewhat unsure of herself. "For now, can we just get more appropriately dressed?"

"You think? Did you do this? And you aren't sure you can fix it?!" you said, anger increasing.

"I'll explain everything, but we have to get you looking more normal," she said trying to calm you down.

Defeated, you agree to your supposed mother's request. She walked you up to her room and pulled out an outfit for you to change into. A pair of khaki shorts, a t-shirt, and much to your chagrin, a pair of cotton panties and matching bra.

"I'm going to your room to change, just do your best to get ready."

You stood there alone, still trying to take in everything that had just unfolded. Admittedly, your mother was right. Walking around in your teenage clothing would just raise more questions, and the last thing you wanted was for more people to know that you were actually Brandon, not some 46-year old mother of two.

With a new resolve, you begin getting dressed. You take off your shirt, which rubbed against your massive breasts. The feeling sent waves through your body. Woah, that was different. You stood there momentarily, looking down at your boobs. They were big. I mean, like really big. However, due to nursing children and age, they sagged significantly. You noticed just how big your areolas were. Your new nipples jutted out, which kind of grossed you out, but you couldn't help but rub them just a bit with your hands. This is going to be rough, you thought to yourself. You grabbed the bra off the bed and began the chore of securing your ladies. You started by putting the bra on backwards and clasping the two ends together. Then, you spun it around and lifted it up. You tucked each of your breasts into the large cups. You grabbed the t-shirt from the bed and pulled it over your head. You smoothed out the wrinkles and did your best to make it look natural. Finally, you adjusted the shoulder straps in order to make sure they didn't run away. After that, you removed your pants and boxers, which had been stretched to the brink. Looking down, you saw the smooth slit that was now your vagina. I don't know if I can handle this, you think. Without any hesitation, you grab the panties off the bed and slip each of your chubby legs through the holes and pull them up. They snapped tightly against your bottom, which protruded way more than you were ever used to. Ending the suffering, you pulled up the khaki shorts and buttoned them, with your belly slightly sagging over the beltline.

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