Brianna Gets Bimbofied

After stopping by her room to put on a frilly French maid uniform, Jessica made her way down the stairs towards the living room, and she suddenly reflected on how Craig’s penis grew twice as long as it normally was just before he stuffed it into his mouth.

It was certainly strange, she thought to herself.

Come to think of it, she never realized her son was that well-endowed in the first place.

It was also bizarre how he was openly masturbate when she entered the room, something she couldn’t imagine him doing without panicking and covering up.

Jessica stopped at the foot of the stairs and crossed her arms as she aimlessly stared into the floor with a quizzical expression on her face, suddenly aware that she wasn’t bothered by anything she’d just witnessed.

Not only that, but she wasn’t even curious as to why she didn’t care, nor as so why she wasn’t even curious.

With a shrug, Jessica retuned to the kitchen and found Brianna sitting at the kitchen table.

She was staring down at the two firm and fleshy globes bolted onto her chest with calm confusion written on her face. When Jessica had last seen her daughter, Brianna had been wearing a plain T-shirt and sweatpants, but now she was dressed in a pink two-piece bikini. She looked up at her mother as soon as she entered the kitchen, pointing to her new fake tits with both hands.

“Hey mom, am I crazy, or am I turning into a bimbo?” Brianna asked without a hint of urgency or worry in her voice, and in the next instant, her neck-length brown hair grew down to the middle of her back and became a bright platinum blonde. “See?”

“Huh…” Jessica said, putting her hands on her hips as she cocked her head to the side, watching as her daughter’s lips became much fuller and pronounced. “Y’know, Craig’s body was changing too when I went up to check on him.”

“That’s weird.” Brianna said with a shrug, turning in her seat to look down towards her narrow waist as her hips widened and her flat ass inflated with silicone, lifting her from her seat be a few inches. “I wonder if it’s, like, related?”

“Maybe.” Her mother sighed, then rolled her eyes. “I wouldn’t be surprised if your brother was behind this somehow.”

“Like, who?”

Brianna was looking at Jessica with the most spaced-out expression as she idly played with her big plastic tits with both hands, breathing deeply as she rubbed her bubbly thighs together.

Her eyes suddenly opened wide and she stood up from her seat with a cheerful giggle.

“I forgot about Craig!” She squealed, then skipped out of the kitchen past her mother, brushing the mature woman’s arm with the side of one of her wildly bouncing and very firm melons. “Like, he’s got a cock!”

Jessica turned to watch her sex-doll of a daughter run up the stairs and out of view, noting just how big and round Brianna’s new butt was instead of wondering what just happened right in front of her.

“So strange…” Jessica said, scratching the side of her head with one hand as the other was still on her hip. “I hope that doesn’t happen to me.”

Not putting anymore thought into the situation, the thin mother of two decided that she better get started on the household chores before she got behind schedule.

With that, she left for the garage to grab some cleaning supplies.

As soon as she returned to the kitchen, Jessica shook her head as she heard her daughter’s wanton screams of pleasure echoed through the house from Craig’s room.

She placed everything down on the table and put on some yellow rubber gloves, shaking her head.

Jessica didn’t like a noisy home, but at least her argumentative offspring were getting along for once, she thought.