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Your mom blinks, “Where'd my son go?"

Your currently overly feminine voice chuckles, “Mother's always know…” your head shakes, “...he's fine. He's just… ‘in the back seat’ so to speak.” You are. And it feels very weird. “He still knows everything that's going on, and he has full access to his senses.” Including feeling your body gets more aroused? What?

“Okay…” your mouth speaks as you find yourself standing… still naked. “Mechanical aspects: You're going to go from female to male, so your proportions will change drastically. That pretty much means you'll need to strip.” You're tongue moves in your mouth… oh, he's a letch, and just stopped the lip lick thing. “I'm also going to need some supplies… got a wooden cutting board that you don't mind losing?”

“For this, no problem, one second…” your mother heads into the kitchen, and comes back with a cutting board, “Bamboo okay?”

“That's fine, I just need a big slab of durable organics for this,” your mouth answers, as you take it from her, “It will take me several minutes to prepare this… get ready, please.”

You watch as your mother strips eagerly… oh, wow she's hot:

And your body heats up more. You can feel the liquid arousal running down your leg… how is your mom not picking up on this?

You watch through eyes you don't control as the man in charge of your body for the moment sends lines of glowing golden text… it looks like cursive, but you don't recognize it… from your hands into the board, which shrink and merge with the material that's technically a kind of grass. After a rather boring length of time, you stop sending g the text, and watch as your body looks at your mother and listen as ‘you’ speak, hilding up thr board, “Okay, now please place your hand on this.”

Your mother does, and your eyes close for a bit as the ring speaks through you, “Okay… so yes, the curse is still active, but damaged… this looks like the remains of a set of compulsion. I'm guessing you couldn't turn anyone down when asked for certain things?”

“Cooking, cleaning, and sex,” your mother confirms, “I was also stuck with dresses, makeup, constant flirting with the strongest man in the room, and a few other odds and ends. Some of the more compulsory behavior dropped to a strong desire partway through my pregnancy… I can say ‘no’ now, but any such request gets me all hot and bothered, and while strong guys make me weak in the knees… I don't have to flirt anymore. Dresses, makeup, cooking, and cleaning feels nice, but I don't have to drop everything to make them happen.”

“So if I, say, asked you to eat me out?” You find your mouth moving.

Your mother flushes, “Ooh… not now, thank you.” She pauses, “Ah… can you fix that?”

“Oh yes, this one's straightforward,” your mouth speaks without you, “Keep one hand on the board, close your eyes and cover them with your other arm. Not your hand, your arm. This will get bright.” Your mother obeys as your body does the same… and yes, the flash makes it through both your closed eyelids and your arm.

When your body drops your arm, there's no cutting board anymore, and everything in the living room is a lot whiter than it was a few minutes ago. And then there's your mother:

‘She’ is now a muscular blonde man with smooth skin, blue eyes, puffy lips, a small nose, a huge raging boner, and a big smile, “Ooh, that feels… so good…” he starts slowly stroking himself, “...am I supposed to be this… umm…” he licks his lips, “...you are so beautiful…” he brings his eyes half closed, “...I've never felt so…” he is breathing very heavily, and licks his lips, looking straight at you… but not your eyes… face flushing, “...I need…”

“Oh, that,” you shrug involuntarily, “it'll fade in a couple days. You can expect some vivid dreams of things you don't know as well. It's a side effect from my magic touching your soul. It's harmless long term as long as you avoid getting similar treatments from others, but can cause mental instability if repeated.” It is really weird being a passenger in your own body. “Anyway, I'm turning control back over to your son, now."

You experience a brief feeling of disconnection, and find yourself back in control… while super horny, naked, and in front of an incredibly fit nude man….