Alice retrieved the 'clicker' and to tries to improve her relationship with Mike; by changing herself so she could really connect with him.

Alice retrieved the 'clicker' from the lockbox, her curiosity piqued by its potential to bridge the gap between her and Mike. She stood before the mirror, the device in hand, and pondered how she could use it to connect with her stepson. "Maybe if I change myself to be more like someone he'd look up to," she thought, pressing the button. "Is it yes that I should have strawberry blonde hair like his mother?" she asked, and with a click, her brunette locks transformed into vibrant strawberry blonde waves. Mike noticed the change immediately, his eyes widening in surprise, but Alice felt a pang of regret, realizing she'd mimicked his mother's appearance, not necessarily something he desired.

Undeterred, she tried again, this time asking, "Should I have larger breasts to appeal to him?" The clicker's affirmation led to her C-cup expanding, now a noticeable D-cup. Mike's gaze lingered, a mix of awkwardness and intrigue in his eyes. Alice, however, felt a growing discomfort, as if she were losing herself in these changes. She pressed on, determined to find the right alteration. "Is it yes that I should dress more provocatively?" she queried, and instantly, her attire transformed into something revealing, her neckline plunging, her skirt shorter. Mike's reaction was undeniable, his face flushing as he looked away, but Alice felt a shiver run down her spine. Each change, though intended to connect, seemed to push her further into a role she wasn't sure she wanted.

As the days passed, Alice found herself making more changes, each time the clicker's yes leading her down a path of increasing sensuality. Her outfits grew skimpier, her demeanor more flirtatious, and her interactions with Mike more charged. Yet, with each transformation, she felt a piece of herself slipping away, replaced by a persona she barely recognized. The clicker, once a tool for connection, had become a catalyst for her gradual corruption, turning her into a version of herself she wasn't sure she wanted to be. And as Mike's reactions shifted from awkwardness to undeniable interest, Alice wondered if she'd gone too far, losing sight of who she truly was in her quest to bond with her stepson.

Alice remembered a lot of pieces of her talks with Mike; what he liked, found attractive, what he thought of how she looked like before and now, what changes she had made to herself, what he would have changed. Alice made a list of what to change to herself. If she made herself match the list, she knew she could finally really connect with Mike.

The List

1. She would revert to herself before she used the 'clicker the first time for Mike.
2. She made the changes to her true self, that would remain once she changed back to herself when James came home.
3. Alice made herself more comfortable and at ease around Mike.
4. She enjoyed talking with him and participating in things he enjoyed.
5. She was accepting of Mike and who he is.
6. She would share more of her likes and dislikes, even intimate things, with him.
7. She would spend time doing what he likes to do and take Mike with her to do some of the things she likes.
8. Alice makes the changes to herself that Mike would like to see, but they would only be active when James was on a business trip, and first was that she would have the noticeable Double D-cup breasts.
9. She had a curvier butt and slightly sider hips.
10. She would only wear skimpy and slutty outfits that showed off her body to Mike.
11. Her demeanor and personality with Mike were flirtatious and fun.
12. Her interactions with Mike more sexually charged.
13. Her Hispanic heritage is a little more physically pronounced, including she would have a slight Hispanic accent (maybe a third of what Sofia Vergara had).
14. She physically looked and acted closer to his age of 18-years-old.
15. Just as she was more attractive to him, she was definitely sexually attracted to him."

Alice with 'clicker in hand began.

Alice stared into her own eye, her voice trembling slightly as she asked, "Is the following completely true? I am now just as I was before I used the 'clicker' the first time for Mike. I am permanently more comfortable and at ease around Mike, enjoy talking with him and participating in things he enjoys, fully accepting of Mike and who he is, share my likes and dislikes, even intimate things, enjoy spending time doing what he likes to do and take Mike with me to do some of the things I like."

And Alice continued with her list.

Alice took a breath, gazed into the mirror and began, "When James is on a business trip and it is just Mike, and I do I have noticeable Double D-cup breasts, a curvier butt and slightly wider hips, do I only wear skimpy and slutty outfits that show off my body to Mike, my demeanor and personality is flirtatious and fun with Mike, my interactions with Mike are sexually charged, my Hispanic heritage is a little more physically pronounced, including that I have a slight Hispanic accent (maybe a third of what Sofia Vergara had), I physically look and act of 18-years-old, just as I am attractive to him, I am definitely sexually attracted to him."

As Alice's words hung in the air, the clicker's familiar hum filled the room, and she felt the strange, tingling sensation wash over her. Her body began to shift, her curves accentuating as her breasts swelled to the noticeable Double D-cup she had requested. Her hips widened slightly, and her butt became fuller, rounding out in a way that made her feel both foreign and alluring. The mirror reflected a younger version of herself, her features softening to appear closer to Mike's age, and a subtle Hispanic accent tinged her voice, adding a sultry edge to her tone.

Alice took stock of just how profound her changes were and realized that all of her list was in place, she was comfortable and at ease around Mike, enjoyed talking to him and doing what he enjoyed, fully accepting of Mike and who he is, would share her likes and dislikes, even intimate things, enjoy spending time doing what he likes to do and take Mike with me to do some of the things she liked, but also, she had Double D-cup breasts, a curvier butt and slightly wider hips, only wanted to wear skimpy and slutty outfits that show off her body to Mike, she was is flirtatious and fun with Mike, her interactions with Mike were sexually charged, her Hispanic heritage stood out more with darker hair, skin eyes and fuller lips, she had a slight Hispanic accent (maybe a third of what Sofia Vergara had), she looked and acted just like an 18-years-old like Mike, less like a stepmother to Mike but more like someone who would his girlfriend, and if he thought she attractive, She definitely was sexually attracted to him.

As the changes continued through Alice, she forgot more and more of what was and more and more what she is from her list.

As the clicker's hum faded, Alice felt a strange, buzzing sensation coursing through her veins, as if her very essence was being rewritten. Her memories of her life before the transformations grew hazy, like Polaroids left in the sun, their edges curling and fading to white. She barely remembered the woman she once was, the one who had hesitated, who had questioned whether she was going too far. Now, she was consumed by the list, each item checked off with a flicker of the clicker, each change drawing her closer to the vision of herself she had created for Mike.

She pondered her list, and how perfect it was, she was going to be the perfect stepmother when her husband was home but, she will have to see what she can build with Mike when her husband was away on a trip.

Alice stood before the mirror, her reflection now a vivid testament to the list she had meticulously crafted. Her Double D-cup breasts strained against the skimpy top, and her curvier hips and fuller butt accentuated her every move. The slight Hispanic accent added a sultry edge to her voice as she pondered her next steps. She thought about how perfect her list was, how it would allow her to be the ideal stepmother when James was home but also enable her to explore the connection she was building with Mike when he was away.

Alice could feel the heat of arousal build as she pondered just what Mike and the 18-year-old her could get into, she couldn't deny he was the hottest and sexiest guy she could think of right now.

Alice's breath caught in her throat as she imagined Mike's reaction to her new form. The heat of arousal swirled in her belly, a relentless pulse that echoed her racing thoughts. She couldn't deny it—Mike was the hottest, sexiest guy she could think of, and now, with her transformed body and flirtatious demeanor, she felt an undeniable pull towards him. The skimpy outfit clung to her curves, accentuating every contour, and she knew Mike wouldn't be able to look away. Her Hispanic accent added a sultry edge to her voice as she whispered his name, the sound sending shivers down her spine.

Alice's transformation was nothing short of miraculous, yet deeply unsettling. With each press of the 'clicker', she felt herself slipping further away from the woman she once was, embracing a version of herself that was increasingly consumed by her desire to connect with Mike. As she stood before the mirror, Alice barely recognized the reflection staring back at her. Alice had a crazy thought, what if I had Mike give me a different name just for him when his father was out of town, that would make everything less awkward, and we could explore getting to know each other unrestrained.

Alice's mind raced as she pondered the idea of a secret name, something that would belong only to her and Mike when James was away. She imagined how it would feel to hear Mike say it, his voice low and intimate, as they explored their connection without the constraints of their usual roles. The clicker, still humming faintly, seemed to pulse with anticipation, as if it too sensed the excitement building within her.

Alice glanced at the clock, her heart racing with anticipation. The flutter in her pussy intensified as she thought about Mike walking through the door any minute now. She had transformed herself into the perfect 18-year-old version of his stepmother, perfectly tailored to Mike's desire, with Double D-cup breasts straining against her skimpy top and a curvier butt that swayed seductively with every move. Her Hispanic accent added a sultry edge to her voice as she whispered his name, the sound sending shivers down her spine. She felt a deep connection to Mike, one that went beyond stepmother and stepson, one that she wanted to delve into with legs spread.

With a sensual grin on her face, she couldn't wait to see Mike's expression as he saw the little sexpot she was for him, not thinking like a stepmother, but as an 18-year-old would-be girlfriend and he could name her! As the door creaked open, Alice's heart leaped with anticipation. She had transformed herself into the perfect blend of sensuality and youth. The Hispanic accent tinged her voice as she called out, "Mike, is that you, amor?" She could barely contain her excitement, her body tingling with desire. The 'clicker' had done its magic, altering her not just physically but also in demeanor, making her more flirtatious, more alluring. But deep down, a part of her mourned the loss of her true self, the woman she once was before the transformations began.

Once Alice saw him and heard him call back, that part of her that mourned the loss of her true self, the woman she once was before the transformations began, faded and she excitedly ran to him wanting to show off herself and get her new name. As Mike stepped through the doorway, Alice's hesitation melted away, replaced by an overwhelming eagerness to embrace her new identity. With a sultry smile, she hurried toward him, her hips swaying enticingly in her tight outfit. "Mike, amor," she purred, her Hispanic accent adding a layer of seduction to her voice. Her Double D-cup breasts strained against her top, and her curvier frame exuded confidence. She reached out, her hands brushing against his, her touch sparking a mutual attraction. "I've been waiting for you," she whispered, her eyes locked on his, filled with a desire she no longer tried to hide. The 'clicker's hum faded into the background as she leaned in, her breath warm against his ear. "I need a new name, for us, something just between you and me," she murmured, her voice trembling with anticipation. As she spoke, she felt the last remnants of her old self slipping away, leaving behind a woman who was unapologetically drawn to her stepson, hopefully boyfriend, ready to explore the depths of their forbidden connection.

Mike's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze roaming over Alice's transformed figure with an intensity that made her breath hitch. "Are you asking me to give you a new name?" he asked, his voice low and rough, laced with a mixture of curiosity and undeniable desire. Alice's heart pounded as she nodded, her Hispanic accent thickening as she spoke, "Sí, amor... something just for us, when your father isn't here." She stepped closer, her Double D-cup breasts pressing against the thin fabric of her top, her curvier hips swaying subtly with the movement. Alice continued as she stared up into his blue eyes and in her slightly heightened Hispanic accent, "I want you to name me, I have this body and desires based on your wants, it is only fitting that you should also decide my name."

Mikayla. The name rolled off his tongue like a whispered promise, and Alice felt a shiver run down her spine as he said it, his voice low and husky. "Mikayla," he repeated, his eyes locked on hers, the intensity in them making her breath catch. She nodded, her Hispanic accent thickening as she whispered, "Sí, amor... Mikayla." The name felt right, like it was meant for her, for this version of herself that she had crafted just for him.

Mikayla was no longer Alice and what that meant, she was now Mikayla, she was Mike's girlfriend and was looking to a seven-day sex marathon with her stud of a boyfriend. Mikayla, now fully embracing her new identity, felt a rush of excitement as she anticipated the week ahead with Mike. The 'clicker' had erased any remnants of her former self, leaving behind a vibrant, youthful woman who was unapologetically drawn to her stepson. Mikayla with her Double D-cup breasts curvy body, full of lust, she exuded confidence and desire. The slight Hispanic accent added a sultry edge to her voice as she whispered sweet nothings to Mike, her words dripping with anticipation, begging him to take her. Mikayla's lips parted slightly as Mike's name rolled off her tongue, the Hispanic inflection adding a sultry undertone that seemed to hang in the air. She could feel the weight of her Double D-cup breasts straining against the thin fabric of her top as she pressed into Mike, each breath threatening to expose more than she intended. The curvier hips and fuller butt she had acquired swayed subtly as she pressed into him, a constant reminder of the transformations she had undergone for Mike. Her accent thickened as she spoke, "Sí, amor...

Mike's hands reached out, his fingers brushing against her chin before he gently pulled it up, forcing her to meet his gaze and he looked deep into Mikayla's deep brown eyes, and began to passionately kiss her, his hands roaming across her tight young body and Mikayla's body and mind erupted return the passion without restrain, "You are perfect." Mike whispered to her between pauses in their embrace, his breath hot against her ear, sending shivers down her spine.

Mike's lips met Mikayla's with a fierce passion, his hands tracing the curves of her body, the soft fabric of her top offering little resistance as he explored every contour. She melted into his embrace, and full responded in kind, her own hands wrapping around his neck, pulling him closer as their tongues danced in a rhythm that spoke of pent-up desire. Mikayla's heart raced as she felt his fingers glide over her hips, her curvier frame fitting perfectly against his, Mikayla's mind focused on his words, 'You are perfect', as she melted into the moment.