Chubby Mom to Hot Snack

“Like you said, something small.” She said with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. “Like me!”

John’s eyes widened, and he was just about to speak his mind before his mom began waving the wand around with the same motions she made before.

“I might be old, short, and fat, but being young, tall, and skinny is where it’s at!”

The star at the end of the wand glowed once again, and the effects were immediate.

With a sharp gasp followed by a shaken moan, Kelly dropped the wand and her short frame grew in height as the extra weight she carried retracted into her body. Her aging skin quickly became youthful and vibrant, and had a healthy glow to it. Her long and messy brown hair lost all touches of gray that’d formed over the years and even straightened itself out somewhat.

Kelly’s hands shot up to grab her breasts and her knees bent and knees bent and buckled, her face twisting with several expressions before it settled on an open-mouthed smile as her breaths became deep and heavy.

Her plain and comfortable yellow pajamas didn’t adjust to fit her new figure, and they looked rather awkward as they were too large but too short, showing off her flat belly and and smooth calves while fitting loosely on what they did cover.

She now stood at an equal height to John, she looked just as old if not a few years younger than him, and her body was built like that of a swimsuit model’s.

Kelly’s large and braless breasts had become much perkier and fuller in her long-sleeved top, her hard nipples pushing out against the thin fabric. Her slim waist flowed down into a wide set of hips that sported a fairly big and rounded pair of cheeks, which was being hugged rather nicely by the upper-most part of her bottoms. Her face was also much more attractive than John would’ve expected, and he was seeing it make lusty expressions that he didn’t think his boring mom was even capable of.

The young man sat down in a chair at the nearby table, partly because of his shock, and partly because of his growing erection.

After a few seconds, Kelly straightened up and looked down at herself with wide eyes, giving the perky mounds in her shirt a squeeze.

“Oh. My. God…” She said, her voice sounding younger and more plucky as well. Her wide eyes darted towards John, who looked just as amazed as she did. “I can’t believe it! I feel so alive!”

John was speechless, watching as his young mom began inspecting the smoothness of her skin before her hands explored the rejuvenated curves of a body she never knew.

“So John, how do I look?” Kelly asked him with a wink and a teasing grin, slowly turning her body and arching her back to give him quite a view. “Do you recognize me at all?”

“I, uh…” He began, trying to focus on her face despite his eyes being drawn to her luscious curves. “I-In your face, yeah, sort of…”

“That’s good.” She giggled, then let out a breathy moan as she openly began fondling the squishy footballs sloshing around in her top. “God, I’m burning up…”

John swallowed, his mind and body filled with an array of confusing and conflicting feelings and emotions.