Oh no

"No, Mom, don't," I say, afraid. "What's going on with you?"

"Call it, pre-corruption. I got corrupted before I even got the power. Now hush up, or I'll have to punish you again." She waves her wand at me and says, "Oh my God, my sweet son so young, bigger than his dad he is so hung."

My little toothpick cock begins to grow in my pants and I have to adjust it before it hurts. Either the wand made me MUCH more hung, or Dad is pretty big. "Thanks, Mom, but really we shouldn't do this. We need to talk about it before you change stuff. Please." My voice, though. What's happening to my voice? As I talk it changes. I run to the hall mirror. I'm younger, maybe even back down to 18, with acne. Shit, if Carrie is older than me now she'll never hear the end of it.

"Come back here, Sweety, we're not done." I have **** but to head back into the kitchen. I see there that she's lifted her shirt and is playing with a nipple. "These are really great! Damn I love being all young and sexy." She pulls at the nipple pretty hard. "Maybe you should try it."

Oh no. She's gonna make me grow tits. I'm gonna be a freak! Does she even know that she's ruining my life? "Oh no, Mom, please don't do it. Don't make me a freak with big tits. You know it'll ruin my life. I won't be able to get a job, and that's what you want, right? If you don't do this I'll go out and get a job right away, then you don't even have to worry about me.

She waits for me to be done begging, eyebrow raised skeptically. When I'm done she says, "The giant cock is great, so it can stay, but the rest is a hot girl now, okay?" And I shift.

I expect pain, or tingles, but instead it just feels like my body just moves without my control. I get shorter, and it feels like my legs decided to buckle, just a bit. No pain, no real sensation. I just quickly start seeing my mom from a slightly lower angle. At the same time something tickles the back of my neck and I realize that that something is hair. My hair isn't very long, but still reaches the base of my neck. My chest, of course, changes as well, but that's more like I suddenly gain new sensations. I have nerve endings where there weren't any previously. There was none of my body there before, and now there is. The rest of my body similarly changes in ways that I notice, but don't feel except in the abstract, in the same way as I know where I'm holding my hand without looking at it. I have less at my waist, and my shirt feels loose there. My hips are wider, and I feel that in how my pants tighten. The place that I don't feel a change, of course, is with my cock.

Well this'll take getting used to.