Mom makes it and turns him into a femboy

I let out a breath as mom grabs the wand from her purse and my heart pounds as I see a look of terror on her face as she manages to say "You think you are tough, a weak femboy you are."

The man starts to change as he winds up to punch mom i the stomach. His short dreads lengthens to caramel brown locks that reach past his shoulders. His once muscular arms turn into skinny sticks as his meaty fists shrink to cute little mitts. His once well fitting white button shirt now sags on him looking more like a woman wearing her boyfriends shirt. His black slacks droop and drop to the floor revealing a well toned fat ass that while seeming large on his now small frame does not compete with his 'wife'. By the time his fist hits mom's belly the once tall man had become a small dainty femboy with no trace of muscle on his frame. Mom lets out a small oof as his punch lands and I'm filled with rage that how dare he hit mom but before I could fulfill my anger mom backhand slaps the disobedient femboy sending him sprawling on the floor nursing his cheek.

I stumble to my feet crying and stammering mom asking her if shes ok. For a moment mom is stunned as I pull her shirt up to look for any blemishes on her pale slightly flabby tummy and start kissing it asking if it hurt. Mom merely stood there stunned at what had happened and at my boldness as I kissed her until I felt her shudder before seeming reluctantly pulling me up by my hair as she chuckles "I'm ok. I'm ok. No I believe I told you to get something from upstairs. Why don't you do that after shutting the door."

I pout slightly as I shut the door and head upstairs as I hear mom yelling at Pussy for being so useless and the cause for her husband's new form. When I reach mom's room I'm surprised to find one of my old shirts in her bed. Looking in her closet I find a medium sized box and opening it I find a collection of tail plugs and hairbands with animal ears. I contemplate for longer than I should if these were from after mom got the wand or if they were from before causing me to daydream her old form prancing around dressed up as a cat until I hear her call up to me and ask if I found the box. I call down yes before heading back down.