Laura Obviously

"M-Mom?" Erik squeaked, jumping a little at the sound of his new voice. He hadn't spoke out loud very much since the transformation and still wasn't use to it.

He watched as his mother slowly stepped into the apartment creeping closer to him. Erik was frozen in place, unsure as to how his mother was going to react. Would she even believe that the person standing in front of her is her son? Of course she would, Laura was the one who got these bottles in the first place, right. Wait! Does that mean she's a...

Erik audibly gulped as his mother now stood in front of him, her 6'4" stature towering over him. "Erik? Erik, it really is you isn't it."

Erik simply nods having a hard time keeping his eyes from investigating his mother's crotch. He'd never noticed anything out of the ordinary before.

Laura leaned forward retrieving the bottle from the floor. "Oh, this is all my fault baby. I should have kept these somewhere else."

"No mom, it's my fault. I'm so sorry! I don't know what I was thinking!? I was just thirsty and I saw that and and-"

Laura cuts him off. "Hush baby. How much did you drink?"

"An entire bottle."

"Oh Erik, my sweet baby boy. Or should I say my sweet baby girl. Do you know what that means?"

"N-No?"

"This stuff is very powerful, for someone not a-" She stopped herself mid sentence. She couldn't look Erik in the eyes anymore. "For someone not like...me...anything more then a drop is...well."

"But I'll get better. Tomorrow I'll be back to my normal self, right?" Erik asked, pleaded. Tears building at the corner of his...her eyes.

Laura placed the bottle on the kitchen counter, closing the small distance between her and her new daughter. "If you hadn't drank a whole bottle then maybe, but...I'm sorry baby. You are a girl now. Permanently."

Erik couldn't hold back anymore, bursting into tears. Laura hugged her son turned daughter tight. She could feel a stirring between her legs. Something about this situation was turning her on, more then her son normal did. She quickly pushed herself away from the hug.

"I'm sorry Erik. I can't do this right now. I...I need some time to think." She bolted into her bedroom, slamming the door behind her.

Erik fell to the floor, tears streaming down his new soft, round cheeks. The word 'permanent' kept running through his mind as he cried his soul out. He didn't want to be a girl forever. Maybe a day or two but FOREVER. Then his mother entered his mind. How she ran off to her bedroom. How she blamed herself for Erik's predicament. His life changing predicament. And how she must be a...a...futanari. How he has never noticed. How she must not have wanted him to know. And now he does, even if she hasn't said it.

Erik pulled himself up, body still weak from crying. A few tears still trickled down his face as he approached his mothers bedroom. His hand on the doorknob about to turn when-

"AAAAaaaaaaaaahh"

A loud wailing came from his mothers room. One much louder then anything he'd ever heard before. The thought of his idiotic mistake making his mother so upset began to bring the tears back in full ****. His hand still on the doorknob Erik didn't know whether to run in and comfort her or run to his own room and cry into his pillow.