Go back to being his mom

Josh had a craving deep inside, he'd really enjoyed the power and sensuality he'd felt being an older woman and he wasn't ready to let it go yet.

He opened the bedroom door and could hear the sounds of his mother cooking dinner downstairs, perfect. He crossed back to her bedroom and found the same outfit from before his nap still discarded where he'd left it on the floor. He pulled the clothes back on as quickly as he good and laid on the bed, enjoying the now familiar and pleasurable feeling that washed over him as he transformed back into his mother. He looked in the mirror and grinned, it felt good to be home. He had to admit he almost preferred this form to his original.