Quick! Try To Hide

Shit! He can’t see me like this! You think to yourself. You run back into the bedroom, and frantically search for a hiding place, until you finally decide on hiding behind your bed. You try to run as fast as you could, but since you are not used to your new body, you trip and land firmly on the floor, leaving your pantyless crotch exposed.

“What the hell?” says Mark as he slowly walks toward the girl lying on his father’s bedroom floor. You move yourself so you could see your son. Mark extends his hand to help the young lady. He helps you up and you proceed to sit on the bed.

“Are you okay?” says Mark. You silently nod, and brush your hair to the side. “Who are you, anyway?” Your heart begins to beat, you can’t risk exposing who you are to your own son. “My name is...Alexis. I’m a friend of your dad’s from work. He was going to go golfing, but I called him to tell him that we needed to work on a project, and he forgot it at work. He went to get it and he’ll be back shortly,” you stammer. You notice that your son was basically undressing you with his eyes and you get excited, a small amount of fluid secretes from your pussy.

“Really?” says Max doubting the girls answer. “Why is his car still here then?” Small beads of sweat forms on your feminine face. “Uhh...he took my car,” you say quickly and silently wipe a bead of sweat away. “Okay then. Why don’t we come down to the living room and wait for my dad to come back?” You hesitantly nod and get up. Both you and Mark silently walk down to the living room and sat on the couch.

You sit with your legs spread, the same way you did as a man. Mark stares at you and notices that you aren’t wearing any underwear under the dress that looks suspiciously like the one his mother has, but sluttier.

“Oh, I think I’ve got it now. My dad isn’t going out to get a project, he’s going to get condoms. Since you have no panties on and also since I’ve never heard of you, you clearly must be his mistress. That would explain why he took your car, and you two are so familiar,” Mark says. He stands up and confronts the girl. You stare at your son, you heart begins to race and massive amounts of sweat form. “If you don’t want me to tell his wife about what you two are doing, then you’re gonna have to do me a favor.”

“Please, she can’t know about me! I’ll do anything!” you say, as you quickly moved to kneel in front of you son and beg. “Anything, huh? Well, this is quite a hard problem. It might take you a long time. Also, you’ll need to get naked,” Mark says, as he begins to unzip his jeans.