In for a penny... find a way to complete the transformation

Josh was annoyed, he'd always dreamt of fully becoming his mother and to get so close but still be so far was frustrating. Ignoring how his new form jiggled with each step he moved back to the wardrobe.

The feet would be easy, he thought to himself, he pulled a pair of red, shiny, stilettos from a shelf and tossed them onto the bed. Next he grabbed a pair of her gloves and pulled them on, feeling his fingers shrink and nis nails grow. He removed the gloves and put them away, they'd fulfilled their purpose and he didn't think they went with the rest of his outfit. He admired his new dainty hands "they'd look better with some nail polish" he thought.

Now, how about the rest? His eyes were drawn to his mothers vanity table, her hairbrush and makeup spread across it. That might work, he mused.

He sat on the small stool in front of the mirror and pulled the stilettos onto his feet, not waiting for them to start changing, he was distracted by the next phase of his plan. He picked up her hair brush and began running it through his short hair. As he'd hoped, with each stroke his hair lengthened and lightened until he was looking at his face with his mothers hair.

One last bit to do, he mused as he picked up her make up. Josh had never applied makeup before but clearly there was some muscle memory aspect to his gift as his hands expertly applied a thin layer of foundation before moving on. His hands worked quickly and he absent mindly hummed a tune he didn't quite recognise as they did. They expertly applied some eye liner, mascara and finally some bright lipstick. He picked up a pair of earrings and pushed then through the holes in his ears, wait, he'd never gotten his ears pierced! The shock brought Josh's mind back into the room, as he gazed into the mirror he gasped seeing his mother staring back at him. He stood up and took a long, hard look at the image of beauty staring back at him.