She asks if you liked it.

She gives a kind smile and says “Well, did you like it?”

You blush furiously at the question. “I-I don’t know.” You say shyly. Thinking about panties so much has made you remember how they felt, and how comfortable they were. You feel blood coming to your penis, but can’t do anything about it. Your penis is now fully erect, making a large dent in your athletic shorts.

Your mother almost sees it instantly. “Wow! I guess you did like it, didn’t you.” You blush and try to conceal your rock hard penis. “Baby, it’s okay. Do you wanna wear girly stuff more often?”

You answer honestly this time, knowing that you can be open with your mother. “Kind of, I guess so.” You say.

“How about you be my little girl, when nobody else is around?” She says sweetly.

“Okay.” You say quietly, smiling.

“Come with me sweetie, I think you need a change of clothes.” You quietly follow her to her bedroom, where she sits you on her bed. “Undress.” She says bluntly. Knowing there’s no use in resisting, you undress yourself until you’re completely naked. She turns around holding a pink see-through babydoll and looks at you. “You’ll look so cute, sweetie.” She says sweetly as she hands you the babydoll. You struggle to put it on but eventually it slides on. It’s fairly loose on you, and you can feel a breeze all over you body. The skirt ends around your upper thigh.

“You already look so good!” Your mother says excitedly. “Just one more thing!” Your mother then hands you a pair of pink tanga panties. They slide on easily, just like Jane’s pair, but they fit a little different. It seems similar around the front, but it seems to go a little further up on your thigh. The back is a different story, though. The ends of the panties almost curve around your butt cheeks, leaving them completely exposed.

From behind you, your mother is staring directly at your ass. As you turn around she changes her attention to your eyes. “You look beautiful, baby!” She says as she hugs you. You hug her back lovingly. You’ve never felt more content than right now, and you just let go of everything bothering you. You feel like you want to be mommy’s little girl forever. Suddenly, your mother lets out a big yawn. “That was fun, sweetie, but it’s time for bed. A lot has happened today for us, we need rest. Good night.”

“Good night, mommy.” You say back. As you head out the door, you get a peek at yourself from your mother’s full length mirror. Even though you still look mostly like a boy, you look pretty and girly. You then leave your mother’s room and go to your own, and drift off to sleep.