When walking by your mother the next day, you noticed her leering at you. This sort of thing continued all day, until dinner time when the both of you watched a movie. Currently, you had on a pair of your mother's favorite sandals; she couldn't stop staring at her own feet at the end of your legs, knowing that her days of wearing pretty shoes were over. Halfway through the movie, your.mother was going crazy after seeing her tits produce cleavage in your t shirt. "That's it!" she yells. "Explain why you did this!" she hastily demands. You had thought she was finally over it, but now realized you had to come up with something. "All my life I have had poor confidence of myself; always thinking how bad I was. But every time I saw you, I could only note how tall you stood as a proud woman. Your lips which could command people, your breasts that made people notice you but never took all their attention, your pussy which gave me life, and these sexy feet which helped you stand through every bad and good time. I thought that if I had these parts for even a short while, I could become more like you." you say with good acting. Your mother is on the verge of tears so you continue, "I didn't know this would be permanent. I'm sorry, but knowing these parts came from you helped put me at ease."
Apparently this bullcrap was enough to convince your mother, who broke down into tears and hugged you. "I'm so sorry sweetie, I never knew. Please, keep those parts forever; if they make you happy, thsn I'm okay with it." she cries. With a thanks, your.mother leaves the room to cool off, not realizing the actual reason you stole and kept her parts was just because you were a horny perv. "It really is official, these parts are all mine." you smirk, taking the chance to violate your mother's pussy with your fingers again. "She's right about one thing, I'm definitely happier like this." you say, groaning from the fingers in your pussy and watching your dainty goes wiggle.