A Brand New Outfit

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It was 8pm on a Friday night and you had officially been in hell for 10 days. Your sisters were both out with their friends and you and your mother lay on her bed as she did some work on her laptop. Looking up all you could see was her stomach and then her laptop, your mind began to wonder as you had no free will. You went wherever your mothers cock went and you were joined for all eternity or at least that's how it felt.

“Alright thats enough work for today”, your mother declared as she shut her laptop and placed a hand on your head, “now i told aunt abby we would go to the party she was hosting down at the club so we best be getting ready”. Your mother got out of bed and dragged you with her into her closet.

Abby had been kind enough to send your mother a box with an outfit she could wear as most of her dresses or latex domme suits would no longer be an option in your shared form. Lisa had yet to open it and she opened it and was first greeted with a pair of new platform heels, that brought your tall mother even more towering than before. However these shoes had a strange attachment your mother couldn't figure out, but suddenly it clicked

Your mother sat down and rested one of her massive thighs on your shoulder as she put on the first shoe. As she brought her foot back to the ground she leaned forward, her tits hitting the top of your head and you **** further down her fuck stick. She grabbed your shin and pulled it towards her foot and attached some sort of straps to it and then the process repeated for your other leg and her other shoe. As she stood up you realized what aunt Abby had sent.

Your mother gazed in the mirror, and admired the handy work. This shoe had made it so your legs and knees all the way down to your foot were connected to your mother so that every step she took you would move with ease as opposed to being dragged along crawling. While this made moving easy it also restricted your amount of motion even further as you became more apart of your mother than your own body

“Wow doug you look almost like a stylish accessory” she giggled and played with your hair. The next bit of her outfit was a latex top that didn't have much to do with you but clearly extinguished your mothers above average bust.

Finally she got to the last piece, what would normally be something for her cock was now something that was almost a mini skirt covering only half your head. But there was a secret. On the back side of a skirt was something to bind your arms to the back of your mother so that you were even further locked in this position.

Once again your mother admired herself from all angles as you struggled a bit with now being **** to replicate almost all of your mothers moves. “Oh i'm glad you like it too, tonight is going to be great i cant wait for Abby to see us”, your mother reached down to grab something and began doing some makeup. As she finished with the makeup she had an idea/ she bent forward as if to touch her toes, sending her cock further down your throat. And she wrote something on your back which was facing forward. “MOMMYS BOY” you of course couldn't read it as all you could see was your mothers recently shaved pubes and the skirt that stopped you from looking up

And with that your mother was ready for her first night out clubbing with you and also in a few months. Your mother ached with anticipation as she began to **** you out of the house for the waiting car, and much to your dismay the night was only beginning