Amanda, wanting to talk to Luke about something.

Luke froze as the door to his room began to open, his heart pounding wildly in his chest. He was completely transformed into Emma, except for his own cock, which he was stroking with one hand while the other rested on his new breasts. He had no time to change back, no time to hide. He was caught, and there was nothing he could do about it.

The door swung open, and Amanda, his mother, stood in the doorway, her eyes widening in shock as she took in the sight before her. She froze, her hand still on the doorknob, her mouth open in a silent gasp. Luke stared back at her, his heart racing, his body still trembling with unspent desire.

Amanda's shock quickly turned to confusion and then to anger. She stepped into the room, closing the door behind her and locking it with a swift click. She grabbed the metallic water bottle from the bedside table, her knuckles white as she gripped it tightly.

"Who are you?" she demanded, her voice shaking with a mix of fear and fury. "What have you done with my daughter?"

Luke panicked, his mind racing as he tried to come up with a plausible explanation. He tried to keep his composure, acting as the real Emma. "Mom, it's me, Emma," he said, his voice soft and melodic, a perfect mimic of Emma's.

Amanda's eyes narrowed, and she shook her head. "No, you're not Emma. I gave birth to my children. I know which of my kids has a cock. Now, tell me who you are and what you've done with my daughter."

Defeated, Luke sighed, knowing he had **** but to reveal his identity. "Okay, okay. It's me, Luke," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.

Amanda's eyes widened in shock, her grip on the water bottle loosening slightly. "Luke? But how... how is this possible?"

Luke took a deep breath, his heart still pounding in his chest. He explained everything, from finding the strange clothes in the basement to discovering his new power. He told her about his transformations, about becoming Emma, about the intense pleasure he had experienced.

Amanda listened, her expression shifting from disbelief to shock to curiosity. When Luke finished speaking, she was silent for a moment, her eyes scanning his transformed body, lingering on his breasts, his hips, his cock.

Finally, she spoke, her voice steady and calm. "Your secret is safe with me, Luke. But in return, you must always be there whenever I need the use of your powers."

Luke sighed, knowing he had **** but to accept her deal. "Okay, Mom. I agree."

Amanda smiled, a wicked glint in her eyes. "Good. Now, I have an idea."

Luke looked at her, his heart pounding with a mix of excitement and trepidation. "What idea?"

Amanda's smile widened.

[What does she plan to do?]