Sam's Poor choice of words

Sam was completely lost in his thoughts. “How could things snowball so fast into this mess?” he whispered under his breath. He was mortified by the idea that his wife might actually go on and change into a monster shemale amazon like his mother. He felt a bit of disgust as he remembered his mother forcing her cock into his mouth and feeding him her piss against his will. The pungent taste was something even a coma could not erase from his mind. He had never felt so weak and helpless. He still hasn’t had the courage to tell his mother he finds her changes disgusting. He doesn’t want to hurt her feelings, but he really feels there might not be any other way to stop this mess from advancing any further.

But he first needed to find out what this surprise was. He really dreaded the fact his wife might actually have gone through the treatment. “What if I call her in time and she doesn’t get the treatment, or if they can stop or reverse it if I call on time” Sam said to himself, hearing steps farther away from him but paying them no mind. “ I'm terrified of hearing my wife's deepened voice, but if I don’t call that might actually be a certainty.” Sam said and hit the button to call Lana.

Sam could hear the phone ringing now, noticing that the steps where much closer than before. Sam felt a large presence to his right, he had a feeling he knew who it was, and he had to look. Sam dropped the phone in shock. “Don’t ruin the surprise sweetheart.” Sam heard from above him. His mother stood up and swayed her hips slapping his face with her massive cock. The smack was loud, and it bruised his face a little. “AAWWW” Sam cried out holding his cheek and looking up, not quite knowing what had just hit him. Helen laughed at his response and swung her cock at him again. This time hitting him on the other side causing a loud smack “Naughty boys shouldn’t try to ruin their surprise gifts” Helen said as she picked up his phone. Sam looked up at his 7-foot-tall mother, fully naked, her muscles looking slightly larger than he remembered. She was still holding the phone. Sam looked down and noticed that his mother's cock was still flaccid but looked much larger than he remembered. Sam looked up in desperation begging “mom please give me the phone! I have to talk to Lana!”

Helen held her hands slightly higher than he could reach taunting him. “Nope, good boys wait for the right time to get their gifts” she said. Sam heard the phone stop ringing and a faint Hello coming from the phone. It was too far away to tell anything other than someone had answered it. Sam felt anger, fear and desperation well up. What should he do? Should he be honest and beg his wife not to go through with it, possibly hurting his mother's feelings, or should he just accept his fate? Sam decided to risk it all, he yelled as loud as he could “Lana! don’t go through with it! My mother's body is Disgusting! She looks like a Monstrous Shemale! I never intended to suck her cock! The first time was an accident and the second time she **** me!” The room went quiet, Sam looked at Helen, she was stunned by his words. Tears welling up in her eyes. Sam could hear crying from the other side of the phone line. It was definitely his wife, her voice sounded much deeper than it should.

Helen could not believe her ears. Her own son called her a monster. All that confidence she had gained was now put in doubt, worse yet, his wife had already gone through the procedure a day after he was in his concussed state. Helen looked down at her son and her anger welled up. She remembered how she thought he was slightly fearful of her, turns out he was terrified. Helen then remembered how powerful it had made her feel, she had always been so small and frail. Having someone so terrified as to go along being degraded and used as a toilet excited her more than she realized. Helen put the phone on speaker, Lana was crying her eyes out and it was pulling at her heart. Helen was mad now, “Lana dear, I would like to discipline my son on talking so disrespectfully to the women in his life.” Sam clearly heard everything.

“Mom please I didn’t know…” Sam tried pleading noticing his mother now had a menacing grin on her face. Helen saw the terror in her son, and found herself getting more excited than ever before. “You little shit! I didn’t choose this! I had cancer! You dare call me a damn monster? I'm going to show you how much of a monster I can actually be!” Sam stood up and tried to run. Helen swiftly caught up to him and shoved him to the ground. Sam saw the phones camera turn on. “You see sweetheart, once the procedure starts, it irreversible. All your organs are transformed, your wife now has a prostate instead of a womb and testicles instead of ovaries. But you haven't even guessed the best part! Your wife was the youngest test subject in the experiment! Turns out the effects are even more pronounced on women with more bountiful eggs. Your wife's second puberty will be harder than mine! And it will likely last 10 years!” Sam’s shocked fearful face was clear on camera for Lana to see. Sam heard her laugh. Lana had turned against him; he had no doubt his words had cut deep. Sam tried getting up again, but Helen tripped him.

Sam now could see that Helen's balls where visibly churning, thick veins where bulging as her cock now began to grow hard. To Sam’s horror it slowly kept growing and growing. Helen had finally reached her full 20 inches “Now son. You have a choice, you either suck my cock willingly or you try to get away and I will catch you and I will **** feed it to you. Either way your ass virginity will be saved for your wife. Her cock will probably be dying for some attention.