A Cheer Uniform

Unfolding the bundle you realize it's a cheerleader's uniform. Specifically, it's the uniform of your parent's old college. You recognize the stylized beaver logo emblazoned on the chest.

"What? Dad, is this Mom's?" you ask, confused.

"It is," he confirms with a grin "She hasn't worn it since before Jessy came along but you know your mother, she never throws anything out if she can help it."

"So you're punishing me by making me dress as a cheerleader?"

"Let's just call this a test. We'll get to your punishment once I've learned a bit more about how this power of yours is supposed to work."

Feeling acutely self-conscious you agree and begin to pull the skimpy uniform on while your dad watches on.

You start with the short pleated skirt stepping into it and stretching its elasticated waist to fit over your wide hips and full behind. Your butt shrinks and firms up a little if not as much as you might have expected. It seems like your Mom was rocking a pretty epic booty even back in the day. You gasp as the tingle of transformation passes over your crotch. Something's changed down there but without looking you can't be sure what and you sure as hell aren't going to peak with your dad stood right there.

Instead, you move on to the top. Pulling the thin fabric over your broad shoulders takes some effort but you manage to squeeze into it eventually and watch with poorly concealed excitement as large firm breasts swell from your chest. They end up big enough that the top is still stretched taut across them even though the rest of your torso has shrunk considerably. You stare down your new cleavage itching to feel yourself up but not daring until you can get some privacy.

"Wow, unbelievable," your dad says approvingly "You know, your Mom was wearing that on the day we met. I took one look at her legs in that skirt and swore I'd make her mine. Seeing her body like this again takes me right back."

You squirm feeling deeply uncomfortable about where this might be heading but your dad is not done with you yet...