A pair of stockings

She grinned maliciously down at Josh as she pulled a pair of small fishnet stockings from the bag and held them up so Josh could see. They looked several sizes too small for Josh or his mom, the only person they could belong to would be... Chloe? Josh shuddered at the thought that he'd soon be in possession of his younger sister's toned, smooth lets. Chloe had always been into fitness and Josh had definitely noticed the toned muscle definition she'd developed in recent years.

His mom bent down, pulling his legs out from under him so he was sat on the floor, he winced as his mother's large ass cushioned his fall against the hard floor. She wasted no time, pulling the material over his feet and up his legs, finishing just above his knee. Josh watched in awe as his legs shortened, the material rising up to his lower thigh before stopping once it reached his mid to upper thigh area. At the same time his thighs plumped out and hardened with unfamiliar muscle. His feet shrank down and he stared as a thin layer of pastel pink nail varnish appeared on his new, dainty toes.

Crystal squealed with delight "my gosh sweetie, Chloes tight little legs and my fat ass make such a sexy little combo on you but we're not done yet"

She dove into the bag once again "I think you need a better torso to match those cute titties of yours" she mused before pulling out a white tank top. Josh didn't recognise this item, he was sure it didn't belong to anyone in the family. He tried to question his mother as to who the item belonged to but his mouth was stick blocked with her panties. All he could do was moan into the soaked, lacy material.

"What's that" Crystal teased "you want to know who this belongs to? Well I wouldn't want to ruin the surprise sweetie" she chuckled menacingly. "Now, will you be a good girl when I untie you and put this on"

Josh could only nod, helplessly. It's not like he could fight back in his current condition and a large part of him really didn't want to, he was becoming incredibly aroused at the thought of becoming his mom's ideal woman.

Crystal untied his wrists but he kept them raised above his head. Shs slipped his arms through the straps and pulled it down over his bra. It hung awkwardly before the magic kicked in. Josh felt his arms shorten and become lighter as his arm hair disappeared. His shoulders slimmed down and he felt his waist pinch inwards, he felt something cold against his belly button and a slight stinging sensation on his lower back. Once the change was complete Crystal clapped with joy "Oh sweetie, you're almost perfect, we just have to do something about that face of yours".

She crossed over to the bathroom sink and returned a moment later with shaving foam and a razor "first let's get rid of that awful facial hair". She set to work lathering his face before passing a razor over it to ensure his skin was silky smooth. Next she went back into her bedroom and returned with some makeup. Josh sat, obediently, as she applied the makeup to his face. Once she was satisfied with her work she reached into the bag and removed a long, blonde wig "perfect for my little bimbo slut" she purred as she placed it on his head. She set about removing Josh's clothing so she could admire her handy work and, once he was naked, she stepped back, smiling as she surveyed her new toy. "Oh yes" she exclaimed excitedly "you're perfect. Take a look" she took Josh by the hand and helped him to his feet and over to the full length mirror in the corner. Josh gasped as he saw his reflection.