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After the flash of light, Tim could immediately feel the change to his body. He looked down with a mischievous smile as he noticed the small breasts on his chest. He put his hands up to feel the unfamiliar weight before unbuttoning the top buttons on the blouse he now seemed to wear. A bra prevented him from exploring further, but he was certainly interested in getting off the street and into some place more private to explore this new body he had!

That is, until a voice interrupted him.

“What are you doing, Mom?” It asked. Despite being called “Mom,” Tim knew he was the one being addressed.

He turned to see a young woman. She was probably around twenty years old. And that’s when he noticed his own hands and its wrinkles. He was not only a woman, but seemingly one in her 40s or maybe even 50s. That young woman was obviously her daughter. Tim wondered if he should play along and pretend to be “Mom” or if he should just confess the truth.

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