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I kicked the apartment door shut behind me, my arms laden with groceries. Another soul-crushing shift at the warehouse left me smelling of cardboard dust and sweat. "Mom, I'm back!" I called out, expecting the usual quiet response from my mother, a woman who had dressed like she was perpetually attending a funeral since my dad died five years ago. But the apartment was too silent. I dropped the bags on the counter with a thud and walked toward her bedroom. The door was slightly ajar.
What I saw made me stop dead in my tracks. My mother—a 42-year-old woman who hadn't worn anything but dark, conservative outfits since I could remember—was standing before her full-length mirror wearing the most scandalous outfit I'd ever seen. A tiny pink crop top barely contained her breasts, which seemed... impossibly large. Her nipples pressed against the thin fabric like pebbles. Below, she wore a micro-miniskirt that didn't even begin to cover her ass cheeks, and her legs were encased in sheer white stockings that connected to a garter belt. She had on towering pink heels that made her legs look endless. Her brown hair, usually pulled back in a severe bun, now cascaded down her shoulders in waves. And her face—her face was different. Her lips looked fuller, poutier, and she was applying layer after layer of glossy pink lipstick.
"Like, what do you think, sweetie?" she asked, turning to me. Her voice had changed too. Higher, breathier, filled with a sort of vacant enthusiasm that was completely alien to the woman who raised me. She pursed her lips and made a kissing motion at her reflection. "I just feel sooooo much better today. So free!" She ran her hands down her sides, over her waist, then across her ass. "Don't I look yummy?"
I couldn't speak. My brain refused to process what my eyes were seeing. This was my mother, but it wasn't. This was some pornographic parody of her. "Mom? What the hell happened to you?" I finally managed, my voice cracking.
She giggled—a light, airy sound that made my dick twitch despite my confusion and horror. "Silly, nothing happened! I just decided it was time to, like, live a little! Or maybe a lot!" She did a little twirl, making her skirt fly up and reveal that she wasn't wearing any panties. Her pussy was completely bare, smooth and pink. I saw a slight wetness glistening on her lips. "Oopsy!" she laughed, not even bothering to pull her skirt down. "Did you see my pretty pussy, sweetie?"