It was morning time, and Step-Mom had let out a big, tired yawn. She stretched out her body, twisting and turning on the bed, and then opened her eyes when she realized the pillow behind her didn't feel the same. "What the hell?" she said scanning the unfamiliar room, then looked down to see a pair of tits that weren't her own. "This isn't my room," she exclaimed. "And why the hell do I have tits?" The step-son didn't know yet, but he had somehow gotten inside his step-mom's body. "Am I still dreaming?" he asked pinching himself to make sure. "Ow, okay - no, I'm awake." His hands groped his big, perky tits, and he stood up to see that he was in purple, lacy lingerie. "A thong? I went to rest in boxers!" he said panicked, then turned around to examine the rest of his female body. "I've never had this ass before," he said looking at a juicy, round butt. "Am I am chick? Did I turn into a chick?" he asked himself, then quickly pulled down his purple thong to reveal a vagina instead of a dick. Although he was worked up, he started to relax and enjoy his new feminine form. "I never got to feel tits on my body before. I always wondered what it would be like to be a chick and just have tits - oh, I can just feel myself all day long!" he smiled. On top of that, he discovered he now had long, pretty, caramel hair, which made him wonder what the rest of his face and body looked like. He ran off to find a mirror, and when he approached his reflection, a disgusted, horrified look appeared on his face. "Ew, no...I'm Step-Mom! That's so gross! I'm literally feeling up on Step-Mom's tits!" he said trying to wipe the germs off. "I'm gonna have to shower this off for ages! How do I get back into my own body? This is so fucking weird. I don't want to be Step-Mom!" He examined his older face in the mirror. He had longer eyelashes, thinner eyebrows, and hair that went past his shoulders. As he analyzed himself, a sudden thought popped into his head, "Step-Mom goes to rest in her underwear?! In a thong?! Ew, gross! I can't believe I'm in Step-Mom's body." He covered his exposed tits with his arms, "I don't even want to touch them now, but then again, I guess they're my tits now, right? They're not Step-Mom's tits, they're my tits. Wait - is Step-Mom in my body? Is she jerking off right now?" he wondered, his head full of questions. But he soon came to a realization that not only made him feel okay with what he was doing to Step-Mom's body, but actually justified it. "If this is my new body, well then, it's my body, and I get to play with it all I want. These are my tits, not Step-Mom's!" he said smugly. He walked back to the bed with a new mindset and a new determination to explore every inch of Step-Mom's body. He even enjoyed masturbating inside of it, and was ecstatic to have his first female orgasm. With a new body like this, he couldn't find a reason he'd ever want to leave.