Put on the suit

David thought about it in greater detail. What could happen if he just put it on for a little bit? Nothing right? Nothing bad. As long as he wasn't caught in the middle of putting it on, there was no way anyone could tell it was him under there. He looked up the basement stairs to make sure no one was looking before grabbing the skin of his mom and running behind the stairs.

He quickly got undressed, removing all of his clothes until he was naked. He then turned the naked skin of Marie around and spread the opening on the back. He slid his left leg into her soft, warm, empty husk, vocally moaning at how good it felt. He slid his right leg into the other hole quickly after realizing how good it felt, enjoying every second of this amazing feeling. He grabbed her waist, firmly yanking it up, feeling her legs tighten around his own as they were transformed into his mothers smooth, hairless, plump legs.

He turned to look at himself in an old mirror, the empty upper half of his mothers body hanging down in front of his now feminine legs. He snarked at this strange sight, feeling more and more excited to get the rest on. He did not hesitate, holding the limp, empty right arm of his mothers husk up and sliding the fitting arm into it, feeling that same amazing sensation of filling her empty husk. He wiggled all five of his new thin, neatly manicured digits and ran his other hand up his mothers arm. Even feeling someone touch it felt good, David now knew that he'd made the right choice. Something that felt this good, this right, was what he was meant to do, even if that meant leaving behind his old life, he wanted to be a mom, his mom.

After he finished taking in his transformation so far, he quickly slid his right arm into place. His mothers large bust conformed into place, sitting neatly upon and clinging to his chest. The back sealed up naturally, as if it did it on its own. Now all that was left was her face, the mask of the skinsuit. With this final piece of the puzzle, David would be completely transformed into his mother until he decided to take her off, if he decided to take her off. The thought spun in his head, and boy did it arouse him. As an abundant liquid dripped from Marie's pussy, David grabbed her head, his mask, which was sitting neatly on his chest, he pulled the opening on the bottom, admiring his mothers beautiful hands as he did so. His eyes half open gleamed with excitement and lust as he pushed his head inside and pulled it through her neck, his head popping into his mothers as it sealed to her body. It was done.

David's vision lit up as he saw the world through his mothers eyes, moaning in his new, stern, motherly voice, that just screamed authority. He turned to the mirror once again, admiring his mothers body. He place a hand on her hip, his hand sinking into her plump waist in such a perfect way, his lustful eyes still ever present. His body was rushing with the same passionate heat he had felt when he held the empty suit in his hand, and as he looked down at his mothers wet vagina he licked his lips. When suddenly, he was interrupted.

"Mom! Are you still doing laundry?" Tina called from upstairs, her voice getting closer, "I need your help with something!"

David's horny need to touch his mothers vagina was interrupted as his lust turned to anger as Tina could be heard coming down the stairs.