Blake and Nick were hanging out afterschool at Nick’s place.
The two boys were both hitting the beginning of puberty and had begun to look
at girls in a different way. All of the other boys in school were already
talking about making out and having sex with the various girls in school, but
the two boys could only pretend to know what they were talking about. Desperate
to fit in with the other boys, the two kids decided to look up some information
on Blake’s laptop. While he was searching the web, Blake came upon a strange
website that billed itself as “A Boy’s Guide to Puberty” though the only thing
on the webpage was a download link for a suspicious file.
“Don’t
be a pussy,” Nick said. “You have antivirus on your laptop, right? What’s the
worst that could happen?”
“Fine,”
Blake replied as he clicked the file. His computer screen suddenly flashed
white before turning off. Blake was a bit stunned by the bright flash, but as
his vision came back he noticed that his computer wouldn’t turn on again. “What
the hell…” he moaned. He set the laptop down and turned towards Nick. “Dude, I
don’t feel so good…” he said weakly as his friend stared at him. He stood up
and was about to go to the bathroom, but was thrown off balance when he
suddenly grew about six inches taller. Before either of the boys could react,
Blake screamed in pain as his frame grew outward. Nick flinched as he heard
Blake’s skeleton pop and snap as his shoulders and hips widened. “Help!” Blake
yelled as he reached for his friend, but as he extended his arm he felt more
pops in his joints. His arms elongated as his fingers became long and feminine.
Nail polish appeared on his nails as they grew outwards and manicured, but as
Blake stared at his new hands he began to notice how familiar they looked.
“What’s happening
to you?!” Nick shouted at his friend.
“I don’t
kno- oooooohhhhhh,” Blake moaned as his chest began to tingle. The two boys
looked at Blake’s chest as two mounds of flesh began to grow beneath his
already tearing shirt. Blake’s growing nipples began to peak through the tears
of his shirt, and as they were exposed to the cool air they began to harden.
Blake tried to cover them up in shock, but Nick was reluctantly growing
excited. “Don’t fucking stare at me; help me!” Blake shouted in a surprisingly mature
voice. He coughed and tried to clear his throat, but when he spoke again he
heard how sultry and feminine he now sounded. He looked down at his new breasts
and exposed cleavage, but as he moved his head downwards he noticed strands of
hair beginning to enter his view. He felt his growing hair tickle his neck and
back as it grew down to his waist. Taking a strand of hair in his hand, he
noticed that it was the same color as his mother’s. Come to think of it, his
voice sounded disturbingly like his mother’s as well. It suddenly began to
click for Blake, and the realization only made him more horrified.
“I’m
sorry, Blake. I didn’t think anything would actually happen!” Nick yelled.
“What’re
you talking about?” Blake asked, feeling betrayed by his best friend. “You did
this? Why would you – ahh!” Blake cut himself off as he felt another sensation
coming from his abdomen. His torn shirt revealed a hardening midriff that
shifted inwards, giving him an even more pronounced hourglass figure. He moaned
sensually as his groin was suddenly assaulted with pleasure. He felt his member
beginning to slip inside him, retracting between two sensitive lips between his
legs. The pleasure continued to grow as his member rubbed his tingling
clitoris, eventually leaving him with a mature, wet pussy beneath his pants. Nick
looked at his friend and tried to fight his own arousal, but he couldn’t help
but be turned on by the moaning, maturing woman that Blake was rapidly
becoming.
“I found
that file a while ago, but I was too scared to open it. I read somewhere online
that whoever opens it will learn about puberty on a personal level, so I
tricked you into opening it and was hoping that you could just tell me what you
learned. I don’t know why you’re becoming your mother, unless…unless she was
planning on giving you the puberty talk today!”
“You
think that…unf,” Blake tried to say between heavy breaths, “you think that
makes this any better? You tricked me into becoming this!” he said as he
pointed at his changing body. Nick stared at his friend’s legs as they grew
thick and sexy. “I thought we were friends…” Blake moaned as his face began to
shift. “You’re in- ugh” Blake struggled to speak as his skull cracked and
shifted, becoming an exact replica of his mother’s. “You’re in big trouble…” he
moaned. It was getting harder for Blake to think. The longer he stared at Nick,
the less he seemed to know about him. Memories of teasing guys all through
school began to flood his mind. He remembered wearing low-cut shirts to school
that would drive all the boys crazy. He remembered learning about puberty in
sex-ed. He remembered wearing skirts far too short in order to show off his
sexy ass.
With
that thought, he felt his butt begin to inflate. Feeling the pressure his ass
was putting on his pants, he tore his pants off and spread his legs wide open,
reveling in the freedom of exposing himself to the young boy staring agape at
him. Nick stood speechless as Blake revealed just how much his body had
changed. Blake smirked wickedly at the boy as his torn shirt morphed into a
loose sweater, barely covering his breasts. Blake sensually pulled down the
sweater, slowly revealing his breasts to Nick as if he were teasing him.
Nick,
unsure if he was even talking to Blake anymore, just stared. Blake’s eyes
widened as another surge of pleasure coursed through his mind. In that moment,
reality was rewritten, and Blake had become his own mother, Bailey. Her mind
began to calm as she embraced her new surroundings. She stared at the little
boy ogling her and pulled him closer to her. “Silly boy,” Blake said in a
smoky, alluring tone. “You want to know what it’s like to touch a woman?”
“Y-yes,
ma’am,” Nick said nervously, realizing that Blake was now this beautiful,
mature specimen. Bailey pulled Nick’s head close to her mouth and whispered,
“You’re
a naughty boy. I’ve seen you looking at me whenever you come over to play with
Blake.” Bailey pulled away and admired her handiwork. Her whispers send chills
down Nick’s spine. She grabbed one of Nick’s hands and put it on her breast.
The feeling sent pleasure coursing through her horny body, and she smirked as
Nick’s jaw dropped. “Oh, child,” she moaned, “you have so much to learn…”
