Go for mom

You reenter just as your mom is serving pancakes and milk glasses; obviously, she served you first whilst she will only drink a cup of coffe - she doesn't even like pancakes, but she is the kind of mother that do these things for her children. But, in some moments, she won't be anymore. You almost have second thoughts, but Tina winks at you and beckons you to do your task.

-Uh, mom, may I ask you something?-.

-Of course sweety, tell me everything!- She asks with a soft smile. What can you come out with? You then look at your old body, he's about to eat so you need to get his attention.

-Actually I need Tom's help too.- You add, thus he looks at you a bit suspicious. Your mom puts a hand on her hip intrigued: -What's up Kim?-.

-Do you, do you think my boobs are growing?- You spit. They both widen their eyes, meawhile Tina stealthly moves in a circle towards the kitchen: you have to keep going so they don't realize what she's doing.

-Honey, w-why do you think so?- Your mom asks astonished by your frankness. Tom, instead, is visibly uncomfortable, you know that if you watched between his legs you would see a bulge inflating.

-Well, you see, my friends' bo-ehm-breasts are not this big, and I think I need to change my cup.- Now that you started talking words flow naturally, maybe Kim was really wondering about it: -Beside mom, your cleavage is... impressive for your age.-.

She instinctively raises her hands a bit to her bosom and she answers a little embarrassed: -Th-Thanks Kim, but they're perfectly average.- you now that's not true: -And yours are too, there's nothing wrong with them.-.

-Yeah I know, but somethimes I feel my back aches like- You lean forward, and out of the corner of your eye you notice Tom staring hypnotically at your restrained, but hanging, boobs: -right now, and I don't want anyone to think I'm fat.-.

-W-What do I have to do with this conversation?- Your body babbles, turning red in face. You pity him, but you have to answer as Kim would: -Well, nerd, jerks like you usually have a keen eye for such things. I bet that your favourite pornstars have huge fake melons, haven't they?- you end with this poisonous thrust. He istantly goes quiet.

-Kim!- Mom scolds: -That's not the way to talk to your brother! Listen, I know your bodies causes you... strange stimuli, but we all go through it. You don't have to deny them, just... don't be shameless too. Kim, you're a beautiful girl and I'm sure you'll find someone that will love you just as you are, like your dad did with me. About your back... we will find a solution, ok?- she then clear up, because she cannot stay angry with you for long.

-Come on, give your mom an embrace.- You comply nodding and you press your feminine body on hers. There is nothing erotic with it, it's a normal motherly hug. "Maybe the last." You think sadly resting your chin upon her shoulder. She caresses your back and smiles warmly at you. You should be touched by her gentleness, and so you are... but you feel your nether region get moist and your nipples harden. You want so much to kiss those glossy lips!

-Now, let me drink my coffe.- She giggles and before you can react Tina's voice rises from behind you: -Yeah guys, let her be.-. You turn around and she greets you with a casual glance. She did her job. She sits down at her place, and you the same. Your brother is trying to eat his breakfast without ****, while yours, inviting, is right in front of you. No, that's not yours. It's Kim's. You're going to eat her breakfast, with her mouth, her teeth, her stomach, her breaths, as you will live her life from now on.

And your mom will suffer the same fate. You gulp, while she joins you holding her smoking trap, completely oblivious. For her, it's just another sunday morning; and so it can be. You could stop her, this is your last chance before it's too late. Screw everything, she's your mom. You can still save her.