Interact with your siblings as your mom

Luke, now fully transformed into Amanda, took a deep breath, steeling himself for the challenge ahead. He needed to interact with his siblings as his mother, and the thought sent a thrill of excitement and nervousness coursing through his new body. He walked over to the bedroom door, unlocked it, and stepped out into the hallway.

The house was quiet, the only sound the distant hum of the television from the living room downstairs. Luke could feel the soft, plush carpet beneath his bare feet, the gentle sway of his hips with each step. He descended the stairs, his heart pounding in his chest, his new breasts bouncing slightly with each step.

As he reached the bottom of the stairs, he saw Jake and Holly curled up on the couch, watching a movie. Jake's arm was draped around Holly's shoulders, and she was snuggled into his side, her red hair cascading down her back. They looked up as Luke—as Amanda—entered the room.

"Hey, Mom," Jake said, a smile spreading across his face. "I thought you were at work."

Luke smiled back, trying to channel his mother's warmth and elegance. "I was, sweetheart, but I managed to get off early. Thought I'd come home and spend some time with my favorite kids."

Holly sat up, her eyes wide. "Wow, Amanda, you look amazing. I love that dress on you."

Luke blushed, the heat rising in his cheeks. "Thank you, Holly. You're sweet." He walked over to the couch, his hips swaying gently, and sat down next to Jake. He could feel the heat of his brother's body, the firmness of his muscles beneath his shirt. He tried to ignore the strange, forbidden thrill that ran through him at the contact.

"So, what are you two up to?" Luke asked, his voice soft and melodic, just like Amanda's.

Jake shrugged. "Just watching a movie. Holly picked it out."

Holly grinned. "It's a rom-com. I thought it'd be fun."

Luke laughed, the sound light and musical. "Well, I could use a good laugh. Mind if I join you?"

Jake and Holly exchanged a glance, then scooted over to make room for Luke on the couch. He sat down between them, his new body pressing against theirs. He could feel the softness of Holly's breasts against his arm, the firmness of Jake's thigh against his own. He tried to focus on the movie, but his mind was racing, his body hyper-aware of every touch, every sensation.

As the movie played on, Luke found himself growing more and more aroused. He could feel the heat building between his legs, the dampness growing in his new pussy. He shifted in his seat, trying to ease the ache, but it only seemed to make it worse. He could feel his nipples hardening, pressing against the fabric of his bra, begging to be touched.

He glanced over at Jake, his brother's profile strong and handsome in the dim light of the television. He could see the slight stubble on his jaw, the fullness of his lips. He wondered what it would be like to kiss those lips, to feel that stubble against his skin. He quickly pushed the thought away, shocked and ashamed at the direction his mind was taking.

But the arousal was undeniable, the need growing stronger with each passing moment. Luke found himself squirming in his seat, his breath coming in short, shallow gasps. He could feel the slickness between his legs, the throbbing ache that begged for release.

He needed to do something, anything, to ease the tension. He excused himself, standing up abruptly. "I, uh, I need to use the restroom. I'll be right back."

Jake and Holly looked up at him, concern etched on their faces. "Are you okay, Mom?" Jake asked.

Luke nodded, trying to smile reassuringly. "I'm fine, sweetheart. Just, uh, need to freshen up a bit. Be right back."

He hurried out of the room, his heart pounding in his chest, his body aching with need. He needed to find a way to release this tension, to satisfy this new, unfamiliar hunger. But how?

{What do you do next, Luke (as Amanda)?}