I knew that refusing to do the dishes would get me into much more trouble. Who knows maybe if I played along the girls would grow me back. As I started working I noticed my body felt really warm from all the size changing. I've had a hard on during this whole trial and it didn't look like it was going to change. I wondered if it was a side-effect or maybe I was just enjoying it that much.
After a few minutes, my mom walked back into the room to check on me. I didn't look up and just kept working. All of a sudden Karen touched my dick with her fingers. It startled me and I dropped the plate I was holding. Soapy dish water splashed to the sides, I caught most of it. Mom giggled and looked down at her slightly soaked tank top. "Matt, you really need to control that thing."
Only then I realized she changed clothes. Besides the tank top she was also wearing black spandex pants and high heeled leather boots. Not her usual wear. "I bet you did this on purpose," to my surprise Karen began to take off her top. She dropped her wet top on the table, her cleavage now showing in a tight lacy bra. Her hand brushing off drops. If I hadn't already gotten hard I most definitely was now.
She also looked different. True, I was the short one here, but she was larger than usual. I guessed about 5'10'' which was considerably taller. "I really love the remote Matt, I haven't had this much fun in ages. Now I think you've done enough dishes for now. Come here, mommy has something else in mind for you," she said smiling.
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