Holy Matron

Mom had de-aged herself to look like a coed but that is gone now she could pass for her early 30s, light skin that looks as if it was capable of tanning but only after burning. Her once dark hair is now back to it's original mousy brown but is in a smooth massive bun, which if it wasn't she would probably be able to use it as a cloak. Her breasts once changed to be give any shirt she wore a v neck now could give shade to anyone below her and seemed to jiggle when she moved. Her waist now small enough that even in my current short stature I could wrap around it ended in a pair of hips that could bear quadruplets, and her stomach once flat now had a slight pooch. Standing about 5ft 5 inches tall.

She proceeds to lower her back on her throne giving me a very brief glimpse of the 12 inch golden dildo sliding between her well formed bubble butt. "Royalty must not be the part, but wear the part." She incants as she waves the wand it's light seeming to be growing dimmer. A pair of knee high red and gold stiletto boots covers her once bare legs a similarly colored corset forms and cinches around her waist seeming to push the already massive breasts up. A gold medallion and ruby chain connects her two nipples. A full set of rings form on her hands each bearing a ruby or garnet the size of a cat's eye. Finally a crown seems to pop out and descent upon her head supporting the bun, the gold work seeming to be a ring of femboys some on all fours some standing each connected by a dildo either in their mouth or ass, each bearing on their back or in their arms a red or white jewel the size of my eye with a central one in the form of a heart.

"Now that I look the part, only a few more things needed before I get rid of this old thing." she says as she waves the wand around like it was a wrapper emptied of it's part.

"A Goddess I must be, a temple for me." she decrees as she waves the wand once more. Our house disappears only to be replaced by a cavernous marble room. The walls adorned with images of huddled masses and anarchy stretching from the far end and as it gets closer those huddled masses turn to femboys on all fours and femboys standing, and proceeded by well hung muscular men with flacid cocks that are just inches from the floor. The opposite end of the hall, closest to the throne showing my mother in artistically recreated in her current appearance using gold and jewels and moving towards the far end are amazonian women, well muscled women with erect cocks almost larger than they are, and well endowed women with vapid look.

"A God Mistress must not fret, for she has bitches and servants to fuss." In a blink the hall was filled with people. Closest to the throne I see two great big muscular men, each standing close to 7 feet tall and just barely coming up to the bottom of the arm rest each bearing a golden spear....until I realize it's not a spear it ends in a great big dildo with a knot on the base of the dildo. Something about both of them makes me wonder until it clicks. The black man to my mother's right was my high school's tennis coach, before he was a athletic man now he is nothing but muscles and his circumcised flaccid cock comes down a to his ankles encircled with great bulging veins. I don't know if its something buried or all the changed my mother has made but I feel my asshole wink and find myself licking my lips. On the other side is a white man similarly built to the black man but a pale skinned red head of hair and with a uncircumcised flaccid cock just a foot longer than the coach's but thinner and with less veins. Staring at his face I come to realize it was my highschool's vice principle. I risk drawing attention by looking around the room. I see my two bullies from high school, a blonde woman now an amazon towering at 7 and half feet and a cock to put both of my mother's guards to shame being licked by a femboy.....that I recognize as one of my friends from high school, similarly feminized to me but with a set of lips that make me doubt he can close his mouth. The other bully a black woman standing similarly in height to the other woman but devoid of cock has a white femboy pinned to wall forcing him to lick her pussy, his massive badonkadonk ensures even pinned against the wall his back won't be sore. I see one of our town police fucking what I realize after a bit is or was our town librarian a once sour faced old prune that constantly insulted my mother behind her back for being a single mother. The woman wasn't much younger but her gray hair was almost white silver and her great big bimbo tits and ass showed no signs of sagging. Behind the cop was one a rather effeminate femboy licking the ground were the old bimbo and himbo's juices landed. It was only after a minute of staring at the femboy that I realized it was my first college girlfriend, but now turned into a femboy instead of bimbo,amazon, or futazon.

A giggle breaks me from staring at the people that use to live in our town. I twist around getting a glimpse of myself in a sold gold depiction of my mother, so far all her work as been on everyone else. "My bitch, you seem to be leaking like a bitch in heat." she says giggling, I reach down to my caged dicklette and find nothing it is only then I realize I am producing what feels like girl cum from my ass. Mother continues to giggle and explain as if she was talking to a graduate that never had a sex-ed class before. "Bitches like you produce bitch cum, it's the thing that separates the bitches from the femboys, and one of the things that separate the bitches the himbos."

She drags me by the hair to look back at me and says"My boy, no longer a man, is enjoying the gams." I didn't see a wave the wand but I felt a sudden compulsion to lick her leg and kiss her thighs, giving me a good view or her now sopping wet lower lips and her clit that just begged to be kissed. But despite my desire to I had a feeling in the back of my head that it would not be a good idea to do it without permission. A V with a opening in the seat seems to be draining my mother's girl cum and into 4 bowels to the side of the throne's step.

I feel a tug on my hair bringing me to look up to my mother's just barely visible eyes. "This simply won't do. A great queen's bitch, must be a royal bitch." Mother declares as she taps between my eyes with the wand that now just barely has a light. I feel as if my ass...no bitch cunt was being spread, so I turn around to see a solid gold buttplug working it's way in and when it finally enters fully a dog tail springs from the end adorned with rubies. I try to look at the reflection but find my self kissing my mom's thighs leaving behind red lipstick with gold sparkles. I feel my hair pulled backwards into a pony tail and see in the reflection a tiara working it's way up the pony tail, which is adorned with rubies and gold medallions, the tiara depicts a small ruby hear....no it's a butt featuring a gold tail from the top to the sides are a pair of himbos fucking a bitch who seems to be howling. I look down to see my dicklette cage seem to become studded with rubies and form a tight hip hugging wire and from it grows a sheer red see through silk loin cloth. A similar wire seems to attached to my chest and push up on my bee sting tits before it is covered in see through silk. I started to think it was finally over until I felt something stab my tongue and then something **** it's way out. Looking at the mirror I see a ring gag forcing my lips open and a ruby stud tongue piercing.

"You are beautiful." I hear mom coo as she runs her hand through my hair. "That is my baby bitch I gave birth to and raised." she moans as she guides my gagged mouth to her clit. I give a couple tentative licks and tried to give a couple kisses through the gag, then her cum hit my tongue and I feel a wave of addictive almost orgasm wash over me. Like a drowning man at sea finding fresh water I **** lick her clit and her folds until she grabs my pony tail and she pulls me away from her and brings me up to look at her in her eyes.