Surprisingly, the two minutes passes quite quickly. When the clock gets to twenty seconds, the emitter clicks on and a pale blue light fills the air for approximately five seconds and then disappears. When the clock on the screen reaches zero, your bedroom door opens and your mom walks in looking angry. She's wearing the white bathrobe that she always wears before and after taking a shower. And as usual, it gets you wondering what she looks like beneath it. Your mom is 42, but she can easily pass for a woman at least 15 years younger. Having seen her sunbathing in a bikini in the backyard numerous times, you know that she has a an awesome body. She closes the door behind her and looks at for a few seconds before saying;
"I hear you got yourself suspended from school again. What is this, the third time in the past few weeks that you've gotten yourself into a fight? What's wrong with you?"
"Mom, it wasn't my fault", you reply.
She holds up a hand and snaps. "I don't care. You've been getting into too much trouble lately. It's embarrassing us. You're making you're dad and I look like bad parents. Your brother and sisters can behave themselves, why can't you"?
"I know mom, you're right". You say, trying to sound contrite. "I'll try to do better from now on, I promise".
"You said that last time", your mom says. "I don't believe it. We've let it go up to now, but I think you need an incentive to concentrate your mind. You're going to be punished, and you're dad and I have come up with a punishment that you won't forget".
"Wh...what are you gonna do?" you ask, as you suddenly start to feel nervous.
Your mom smiles and slowly licks her upper lip.
"I'm going to turn you into my vagina".
You put on a show of being horrified, but inside, you're becoming increasingly excited.
"What? wait...no. No you can't do that". You say, hoping that you sound sufficiently panicked.
"Of course I can". Your mom replies. "You forget who you're talking to. And being my son does make you immune from my powers. Besides, I told you, you need to punished in a way that you won't forget. Well, a few days between my legs will definitely be...unforgettable".
"Please mom", you plead. "Don't do this. I swear I'll behave. I'll do anything you want, just don't do this to me".
"It's already been decided. It IS going to happen". She snaps. "And the more you whine, the longer you stay a part of me. Try to get out of this room, and I'll keep you as my vagina forever. Now, be quiet and take your punishment".
You stand up, intending to argue some more, but you suddenly start to feel dizzy. Then next thing you know, your vision blurs, you feel a rush of air, and then you find yourself standing on top of something soft with one wall of your bedroom before you. The thing is, the wall is now enormous and when you look down, you realise that you're naked and standing on a gigantic pile of the clothes you were wearing. It doesn't take long for you to work out that you're mom has shrunk you. You estimate that you're now approximately just six inches tall. You jump of the pile of clothes and turn around, feeling genuine fear as you look up at your now giantess mother. From your perspective, she's about the size of a building at least eleven stories tall. It's truly terrifying sight, especially with her looking down at you with her hands on her hips and an evil grin on her face.
She unties the belt on her bathrobe and shrugs the robe off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor behind her. It lands in a pile around her feet causing you to be hit by a strong blast of air. Still feeling scared, you're instinct is to run, but you're rooted to the spot as you stare up at your giant mother's awesome naked body. Strangely, you start to wish that you'd chosen to be turned into a dildo instead, as you look up at the enormous slit between her thighs. That'll have to wait for another time though. You're surprised to find that she's completely shaved her pubic hair. From your perspective, her breasts are roughly of half a soccer ball. Her long blonde hair is tied back in a pig tail and her skin is tanned to a mid brown color, and you're surprised that she doesn't have tan lines. She's the very image of a goddess.
You watch as she moves in front of the office chair in front of the desk you're stood under and sits down. Then she leans forward, resting her forearms on her knees, and looks down at you.
Even though you have no intention of running, you still look to your right, where there's a big gap. You couldn't get escape anyway, because your bedroom door is shut.
"Are you gonna try to run?" She asks? "Go on, I dare you. I would have no regrets over keeping you as my vagina forever. In fact, I'd enjoy it."
When she sees that you're not going to run, your mom reaches down for you and gently wraps the fingers of her right hand around your torso, pinning your arms to your sides. She leans back in the chair as she lifts you off the floor. She turns you in her hand so that you're lying belly down and facing your desk. There's a bright flash of light and a full length mirror suddenly appears before. Your mom moves you between her huge thighs and in the mirror, you see her move her left hand down to her pussy and spread the lips with her fingers. You watch as your feet and ankles disappear inside her, and feel the soft, warm, velvety smooth walls grip your feet.
Your mom lets out a soft sigh and you see her close her eyes and gently bite her lower lips as she slides your legs inside her. Then she lets out a low groan when she inserts your arms and torso. Only your head is left outside her now and you can feel her lips around your neck, while your body is gripped by the walls of her vagina. It kind of feels like you're being held inside a soft velvet glove. Almost immediately, you feel a tingling in your feet and ankles and it feels as though they're stretching out and melting, within a couple of seconds, the sensation moves up into your lower legs, accompanied by the stretching and melting. Your mom groans again as the tingling moves up to your thighs, waist and hands and you feel a shaking as your mom starts chuckle.
"This feels so good", your mom says in a whisper.
Your lower torso and your internal organs are next to merge into your mom's body as the tingling moves up. You're not feeling scared anymore, but you're grateful that it doesn't hurt. Next you feel upper arms your bones, heart and upper torso melt and transform into part of your mom's vagina, closely followed by your neck. The tingling then moves up to your head, and you watch in the mirror as your hair disappears and your scalp moves back and up to her pubic mound, your skin taking on exactly the same colour color as your mom's. Your eyes disappear, and you're surprised that you can still see. Your nose moves and reforms as it becomes your mom's clitoris, and your cheeks spread out and turn into her outer labia and the outer parts of her pussy. Your lips turn sideways and become a little thinner as they become her inner labia. Finally, you feel your throat stretch backwards, all the way to your feet as it becomes her inner tunnel.
The tingling subsides, and you stare in the mirror feeling a mixture of shock and amazement. No trace of the original you remains. Looking from between your mom's giant thighs, the only thing you can see, is your mom's vagina. It's now that you start to feel somewhat scared again. You have an idea what to expect now that you're your mom's genitals, but it's not something that had occurred to you when you were still a sixteen year old boy. It's too late now though, your trapped like this for the next five days, and there's nothing you can about it.
Your mom's right hand comes into view from above and the fingers gently stroke your mouth from bottom to top. Then there's more shaking as your mom laughs loudly.
"So how do you like your new body? She asks with a grin. "How's it feel to know that you're now your own mother's pussy? I imagine it's not a very nice thought. Well, just wait until I fuck your dad. I would imagine that from your perspective, it'll feel like you're sucking his cock. Not very nice for you, but I'll enjoy it. And I hate to think what it'll be like when I need to pee. Now, you're going to stay down there until I think you've learned your lesson. Until then, I suggest you try to comfortable, because for the next few days at least, you don't exist as a boy. You're my vagina".
You're mom stands up and picks her bathrobe in the floor. You find that you can adjust your vision from looking straight down, to looking forward. You watch in the mirror as your mom puts on her bathrobe and then stands there, looking at you in the mirror. She smiles and then closes the bathrobe.
"Think I'll go take a shower", you hear her say from high above you.
You feel the silky smooth skin of her inner thighs brush on your cheeks as she walks, and you start to think about your current position. The weirdest thing right now, is the fact that you can't move. There's no reason you should really, considering you don't have a body anymore. You're not entirely thrilled at the prospect of her having sex, but there's nothing you can do about. Again, you hadn't considered it when you busy setting up the Chronivac to do this. You make a mental note to be more in careful, but you also know that you'll still do this again, and with other women. Next time, you might try it with your aunt Holly, who happens to be gay. It's also at this point that you realise it's going to be a slow five days.