...so he took her to his room!

Standing in the kitchen, Matthew was fully hard. He couldn’t believe his eyes, his mother was converted into this strange yet entirely sexual being, seemingly for the purpose of his own entertainment.

“You want me to...jerk off?” He timidly asked.

“What else would you do with me, not like I’m here for the interesting articles hehe. C’mon big boy, use me!” She cooed.

Matthew walked up to her while she posed and waited for him to take advantage. Slowly he reached over and touched her leg. It felt soft, the fabric of the material and warmth of her were present, just impossibility flattened. He ran his hand up, he could feel skin, the skirt, even the blouse as his hand went to her chest. With moans and giggles she loved the feeling of his hand on her body, but wasn’t entirely satisfied.

“Is my outfit enticing enough for you? You could always flip my page and find something else you like...”

The statement confused him. “How do I do that?”

“Matty, do I have to show you? Oh, this must be some kinky role play. Okay, let your mommy magazine teach you...” Her flat hand went to her other shoulder, then dragged it across. The sound of a turning page could be heard as her outfit and hair style shifted right before his eyes. Now she was clad in a business suit, with heels, stockings, and a tight blouse. Glasses appeared on her face, while her hair was done up.

“A man your age should have a job already Matty, I could play your sexy secretary if you’d like...”

This was overwhelming, yet very intriguing to Matthew. He could essentially change her to his liking. With enough of the idea in his head on how to, he decided to take her up on the offer. He grabbed her by the waist, her paper thin body matched in weight and she was easily taken off the table. The way upstairs, she was oddly silent, but eager to be used.

After making his way to the bedroom he propped her up, weirdly she could stand on flat heels and feet. Her hands went to her chest to mimic undoing buttons, and they complied. As he jumped into his bed she ‘pulled out’ her tits and flashed him.

“Is this getting your motor running Matty?”

He didn’t respond, and instead pulled out his dick and began stroking. Estefania started to pose, showing off her flat body as best she could. As she ‘undressed’ articles of clothing disappeared right off of her, soon leaving her in just her panties, tights, and heels. Before going any further Matthew finally climaxed, leaving a huge sticky pool of cum on his crotch and legs.

“Okay mister, you had your fun with me. Like I said easier, you need to clean this place up. And if you’re feeling horny again you can take a break....”

Suddenly her porn persona shifted, and remnants of her old life came back to her. The flattened woman started moving towards the bed, but instead got on her knees and slid underneath his bed. Matthew knew this was where he’d store any porn of his own, and was shocked she knew exactly where to go. When he looked under he found her laying on his personal pile of smut, she turned to him. “A second round already Matthew? I suppose this is the peak of your hormones...”

Matthew thought about it until...