Step-Mom, It's Me! I'm a Girl Now! - Young Step-Son Wakes Up as a Woman & Step-Mom Teaches Him about the Female Body

By BodySwap Ultimate Wednesday, May 29, 2024

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"Ah!" he screamed once he woke up and realized something was terribly different. "Step-Mom! Mooooooooommmm! Step-Mom! Mooommmm!"
"Oh my god, what's going on?" Step-Mom came into the room. "Wait, who are you?" Her young step-son had somehow woken up inside of a woman's body, and he desperately tried to convince his step-mom it was him. "No..." she looked him up and down, "you're a girl. Where's my step-son? Why are you in his room?"
The threw a tantrum, overwhelmed with the situation and by his own step-mother not believing him. He had a special birthmark on his butt that only his step-mom knew about, so he turned around, pulled down his boxers, and showed her the mark. "Is it there?" he asked with his butt in the air. "It's me!"
Step-Mom finally believed him, but she had no idea how this could have happened. "How are you a chick?" she asked confused. "How do you have a vagina now?! What happened to your dick?!" She tried to calm down her frantic step-son, who finally admitted to having a sleepover with friends and playing with a Ouija board.
"Now you have to be a chick until we figure out how to turn you back into a boy," she told him. "You're going to have to get used to your new body, okay? You can't keep screaming for the next 24 hours." The thought of that was scary to him - he didn't know how to be a girl. He didn't how to act, how to dress - he didn't even know what the female body parts were.
"You like girls?" Step-Mom tried to comfort him. "Well, now you are a girl. Being a girl's not that bad." She slowly stripped him down to reveal his new womanly parts. "Just touch it," she told him. "You can be lazy and sit down when you have to go to the bathroom, you don't have to stand up."
She tried to get him used to his new body. She wanted him to feel and explore, to like his new feminine features. "You have to start wearing a bra until we get this issue fixed," she told him as he touched his perky tits. The more he saw and felt, the more he enjoyed it.
"When you run, they'll be flopping all over," Step-Mom slapped his chest, "this is why you need a bra." She went on to explain that he could get manicures and pedicures to change the colors of his fingernails, like women often did, and that he'd have to wear lingerie.
"It feels sweaty," he pointed at his crotch. Step-Mom explained that pussies got wet, that they lubricated themselves, and that's how penises were able to penetrate them. "Am I always just getting ready for some...?" he paused, then looked at Step-Mom. "Pretty much, yeah," she responded bluntly.
In order to help her step-son be comfortable and more familiar with the female anatomy, she went ahead and stripped down, too. "Since you're a girl now, I can show you," she said, groping her tits. "I am your step-mother, quit looking at my tits like that! You shouldn't be thinking about me that way!"
He was young, immature, and silly. Any set of tits were still going to be entertaining and fun, even Step-Mom's. "You need to be focusing on your new body," she told him sternly. "You need to stop acting like a perv and start taking this more seriously...I don't know how long you're going to be in this body."
He wasn't sure if his friends had turned into females - they had touched the Ouija board, too. Was he the only one? "If they changed into girls, too, you're going to have to show them what each body part is," Step-Mom said, then pointed at his tits. "Do you even know what these are called? These are breasts, or you can call them boobs or tits, but you don't call them fun-bags."
He couldn't help but play with his body. He loved jiggling his big butt and squeezing his soft tits. Step-Mom stripped down completely to teach him the different body parts. "We're both girls," she told him, "you're not a guy anymore. You might have to start dating guys now, or you'd have to be a lesbian. But if you keep acting like this, I'm sure another girl won't want to date you."
"If you wanna be with another girl, you have to learn how to be with another girl," Step-Mom told him. "How-how do I make a girl happy then?" he asked. She taught him about the clit and how to touch it to make it feel pleasurable - she explained how to go down on a girl.
She told him that he could shave, trim, or grow out his pubic hair as a woman. "Maybe you can help me shave the first couple of times," he said uncomfortably, afraid he might cut himself. She then encouraged him to stick a finger inside his pussy to see how wet and warm it was, and how enjoyable it could be for himself, and if he did it to another girl.
Step-Mom masturbated alongside him, instructing him on what to do, then had him taste and smell his own pussy juices. "I knew you'd like that," she smiled. "Now we're going to have to go clothes shopping...there's no way you're wearing that, those are boy clothes. You gotta dress the part."
He didn't want do that, but all these new female body parts meant that he needed different clothes. And Step-Mom brought up a good point - if he wanted to start dating hot girls, he needed to dress like one, too.