His mother takes him out for some mother son fun.

"You know, dear, I feel awful," his mother suddenly said. For a moment, Jack was wondering if his mother was aware of her change, only for her to continue. "You're all cooped up in the house this summer with nothing to do! And that's just not fair! We should go out and do something fun, my treat! It's been some time since I spoiled my special man a little!"

He blinked, not having expected it to go that direction. "Um, sure mom! Sounds great. But are you sure that's okay? I know money's been a bit tight lately..."

She waved dismissively. "Oh baby, don't you worry about that! Mommy will take good care of you!" Jack felt weird as she said that, conflicted. On the one hand, the drastic change his mother had gone through was concerning. On the other hand, he did like this new look and behavior she had going on, and she did seem happier.

"So," he said slowly, trying not to stare at her. "What did you have in mind?"

An hour later, Jack was at the arcade, his mother paying for every game and even joining in on a few. After that, she took him shopping, buying him several games he wanted and even some nice new clothes. Finally, she took him out to dinner at his favorite restaurant. Jack was so swept up in all the attention his mother was giving him, all the things she was paying for, that his concerns were forgotten entirely for the moment. She was truly spoiling him, and he couldn't deny that he loved it.

Once dinner was finished, the two left, his mother leaving a generous tip. "Mom, that was great! But how could you afford all-"

He was silenced by a sudden hug, his mother shushing him and then saying, "Hush now, dear! You're mommy's favorite man in the whole world! You deserve everything she can give you, so money's no concern when you're involved!" He blushed, feeling so loved, nuzzling his face into her ample chest.

Wait, what?

He pulled back from the hug, realizing that his mother was even taller and curvier now. His head was level with her chest now, and even though he could tell that she was wearing taller heels than before, he could also tell that not all of that height was from shoes. Her breasts seemed to have grown another two cup sizes or so, his mother having to be at least an F-cup. Looking at his mother, she looked like a cartoon MILF made real, a perfect wet-dream of a mom. He cursed himself as his cock went rock hard, repeatedly reminding himself that this was his mother and that these feelings were wrong.

Not seeming to notice his inner conflict, she promptly took his hand and began walking him to the car. Wait, car? Hadn't they walked here from the apartment? Getting in to the very nice car that they definitely didn't own before, Kelly drove off, passing by their apartment complex and soon pulling into the driveway of a very nice suburban home. "Ah, home sweet home! Want me to get your bags, sweetie?"

Jack was stunned, realizing that the changes were extending beyond just his mother's appearance and behavior now, just nodding at her question as she picked up his purchases and walked them into the house, fat ass swinging enticingly.

What was happening to his life right now?