The Transformation

Your mother comes to you and takes your hand. "Just trust me, okay? Just follow my lead."

You nod. "Sure Mom, I'm all yours."

She smiles. A deep contented soulful smile of love and pride. The type you usually only see at graduation or important life moments. It made you feel good.

You weren't expecting it but first she takes you to the washroom. She showers herself then you, lathering you with her gentle hands then washing you off. You were hoping something would happen as you were quickly sporting a full boner, but nothing did. She just smiled at the sight of it. From there she dried you off and got an electric body trimmer. You consider stopping her for a moment but then decide against it, she just seemed so happy and her attentions made you feel nice. She shaves your entire body from the neck down! Chest, legs, arms, balls, ass, everything. Neither of you say a word as she goes to work. She then takes a razor and a foaming gel and does the same again. She is so very gentle, especially with your balls and between your ass cheeks. She also shaves your face while she's at it, staring at you lovingly as she does so. She gives you another quick rinse then applies a feminine aftershave cream of some sort. It had a floral smell to it.

Your body felt so strange unaccustomed as you were to having no body hair, you were tingling all over. Taking your hand she leads you back to her bedroom, once back in the bedroom it was as if talking was allowed once more.

"Just give me a sec sweetie." She says. She gets dressed in a long dress and white blouse. She quickly brushes her hair and touches up her face. Then she turns to you, giving you a good once over. Walking over she digs through the box she had gotten out earlier. She pulls a yellow sundress and matching panties, she lays them on the bed.

She takes you to her vanity and stands you beside the stool. Sitting on the stool she puts a bit of baby powder in her hands and rubs them together. Then she reaches out and begins rubbing all around your cock and balls and between your legs. "This will help you stay fresh down below. It's important. You want to feel fresh and healthy for yourself and your partner." You feel like she is giving you a mother-daughter lesson right now. She continues. "You want to wash everyday and wear nice breathable cotton panties, like the ones I bought for you." She smiles. "You won't have to worry about any tampons or anything, you're a very lucky girl."

There it was, she'd made the switch. She wasn't even calling you a boy anymore, she just said it naturally. She seemed so damned happy.

Your cock begins to grow as her powdery hands fondle you. She just smiles at it. Walking over to the bed she takes the panties and brings them back. She helps you put them on, she positions your half chubby just right and makes sure it fit good. The panties were soft and very comfortable. She cups your bulge and nods. "Yep, I got the right size. Perfect."

She then brings over the dress. You slip into the light garment. Your mom zips you up and straightens it on you. You could tell that like the panties this was a special order. It didn't have space for a bust but was wider in the shoulders to accommodate a masculine body. After making sure if fit just right she nods again. "Perfect."

She sits you down at the vanity and begins brushing your hair so that it was smooth and soft and straight. She puts in a few hair clips that you'd seen Elsie wear to keep your bangs from your face. Turning you to face her she then applies some moisturizer and some light touches of makeup around your eyes, cheeks, and a touch of pink on your lips. Finally she turns you toward the mirror of the vanity.

The transformation was astounding. What you saw was you...but it wasn't you. You could tell you weren't a normal girl but you couldn't deny you actually looked pretty good! Sort of a bigger flat chested Elsie. Your skin was smooth and hairless, your hair done nicely, your face highlighted perfectly. You touch your face as you marvel at the change. You positively glowed with feminine beauty!

You can see your mother in the mirror absolutely beaming as she looks at you. "Come on my girl. Let's go get some lunch." She says.

It was well past noon at this point and you were starving. You nod and in a soft voice say. "Yes Mom."