Femdom world

"I have decided." Mom declares as she bounces up sending her hefty chest jiggling as a mischievous smirk crosses her face.

"A world my heart so desires, Women over all and men servile." She proclaims holding the glowing wand aloft like a sword before continuing "Femboys and sissies, all truly desire."

"Hmmm....nothing seems to have changed." She says as she looks around at our unchanged house. She seem to hover like she's considering something before with a huff, that sends me shivering, she gives up.

"I think that's enough display of godly powers for one day. Now, up to bed and I'll be close behind." Mom declares as I get off of the floor finding my limbs sore and shaky as I make my way to my room with a hand cupped over my dicklette, to try and maintain some sense of dignity. It's when I reach the stairs that I find the first signs of things being different.

I can't help but stare at the wedding photo and next to mom in her rather nice wedding dress is a tiny petite flat chested blonde woman in a frilly wedding dress, the woman looks like she could be my dad's sister. As I continue creeping the rest of the way of stairs it seems for the most part nothing else major has changed at least until I loud punk music blaring from my sister's room before it suddenly reaches deafening levels as her door swings open.

"Hey! Where do you think you are going." A voice calls as suddenly a hand and arm blocks my path.

As I turn I come face to chest with a pair of tanned breasts the size of beach balls barely contained in a purple bikini. I manage to look up to find my sister towering over.

"Well....I asked you a question, John."

"I-John was going to bed."

"Still with the third person. What about all the noise downstairs."

I stop myself as I was about to warn her mommy was using a magic wand, but mommy can't be that far behind me.

"John was doing what mommy said."

"*Sigh* If you keep being so attached to mom you'll never manage to find a woman to take care of you." She sighs as she edges closer and closer.

"John's sorry, I just need to go to bed." As my head starts to swoon at the smell of her sweat and I'm close enough to feel the heat.

"And without giving me a good night kiss?" She asks as I stand on my tip toes to give her a peck before she pulls my head into her right breast.

"Come on give me a proper kiss, dweeb." She growls as I manage to give her an over exaggerated kiss.

It seems that wasn't enough as she starts to **** me to my knees bringing me a nose length away from her boy shorts covered womanhood as she growls "Or the proper way to say good night to the woman of the house."

"Who are you?" I hear mom growl as Cassie takes a step back, it seems mom didn't recognize my sister, at least till she turned to mom.

"OH! S-Sorry Cassie, mommy just has had a long night, disciplining John." Mom quickly responds as I feel her gaze picking me apart.

"Ah. Was he masturbating AGAIN!" Cassie asks as I feel my face blush at my younger, no she looks to be about the same age I was before mom changed me.

"Of course and I was just wondering if he needs someone to keep an eye on him tonight?"

"I'm sure he won't be spurting anymore tonight if he sleeps in my bed....will you." Cassie seems to swoop in to protect me.

"No I think he should be in MY bed."

"What so you get all the cuties in the house and all I get is my fingers."

"Cassie Doe!" Mom blurts out at my sister's surprisingly vulgar statement.