Reviving my friend's step mom (Patreon)

In a dimly lit room, Sean stood over a small table cluttered with vials, herbs, and ancient texts. His heart pounded with a mix of excitement and fear as he prepared to create a potion he had been researching for months. He carefully added the woman’s ashes from a cremation jar into a clear vial, each grain seeming to hold a secret of the past. Next, he pricked his finger, watching a single drop of blood fall into the mixture. Finally, he added a strand of his own hair. He poured water into the vial, creating a murky solution.

Sean couldn’t believe that he was about to do this. By using the potion, he would drink it and become the catalyst for Alexandra’s revival. She was his best friend’s stepmom, and he knew how much she meant to Kyle. After learning of her death nearly two years ago in a fire, he decided that he’d give his friend a chance to see her again. The ancient text mentioned that the process would be uncomfortable, but the idea was that he would end up vomiting a pile of slime that would inevitably transform into Alexandra’s body.

As Sean heated the concoction over a small flame, he observed the liquid intently. The water began to bubble, and a bright yellow glow emanated from the vial. The room filled with a strange, humming energy, signaling that the potion was ready. With a deep breath, Sean brought the vial to his lips and drank the glowing liquid.

Immediately, he felt a tingling sensation spreading throughout his body. It started at his toes, moving upward like a wave of energy transforming him. Suddenly, a black slime emerged from his lips, but rather than slide along the ground, it ended up covering him instead. His feet reshaped themselves, becoming smaller and more delicate. His legs lengthened and slimmed down, muscles reshaping into a graceful feminine form. As the transformation ascended, his hips widened, accommodating the new shape of his lower body.

Sean's torso contracted, his waist narrowing dramatically. His shoulders became less broad, aligning with his new, slender frame. He felt a tightness in his chest as it expanded, forming two prominent breasts. The sensation was strange but not painful, like a gentle molding by an unseen sculptor.

His arms slimmed down, losing their masculine bulkiness. His hands became more refined, with slender fingers and neatly trimmed nails. The transformation continued up his neck, which elongated slightly, giving him a more elegant posture.

Sean's face tingled as his jawline softened, losing its sharp angles. His nose became smaller, and his lips plumped up, forming a perfect, feminine pout. His eyebrows thinned and arched gracefully, framing his now larger, more expressive eyes. The color of his eyes deepened into a mesmerizing shade. The most startling change was his hair. It grew rapidly, cascading down his back in waves of deep brown. His scalp tingled pleasantly as each strand reached its full, lustrous length.

Finally, his voice. It started as a deep rumble but quickly ascended in pitch. His voice became softer, higher, and unmistakably feminine. Each word he uttered sounded strange to his own ears, a melodious contrast to his former deep tones. Sean, now in the body of a tall, brown-haired woman, and he felt his body still steaming from the change. He walked, unsteady at first, to a nearby mirror. The reflection that greeted him was stunning – a beautiful woman with striking features and a captivating presence. He touched his face, marveling at the smoothness of his skin and the reality of his new form. Being his best friend’s mom was going to be interesting.

It turned out that he didn’t put in enough of his hair into the mixture. Because he used such a big container, he should have used more strands of his own hair to lessen the effects. Instead of puking up a slime to become the brown-haired stepmother, the slime ended up coming out and encasing and transforming him. The unfortunate thing was that this would be permanent, forcing Sean to be his best friend’s stepmother after learning more about his new body.