Jake opened his eyes as he smiled. He could tell that he was taller than before. He could feel that the camera had worked. He went to turn his head to look in a mirror when his vision was blocked by hair. A lot of hair. It was poofy, curly, and extremely long. It blocked his eyes and as Jake brushed it away, he noticed his hands.
They were somehow thinner than before. They were dainty, and had painted, long nails on their ends. He looked down and saw the unimaginable. Tits. He had tits. He raced to the mirror, almost stumbling with his new body, and saw all the changes at once. Instead of his normal, 14 year old boy self, he was starring back at an older woman. The woman could have easily passed for his mother, as she looked like a girl version of Jake with a lot more years. She looked younger than his mother but not by much.
She had curly brown hair and large d cup breasts. She was wearing a red dress fit for a milf and had a butt that really liked to show off. Jake was stunned as he couldn't look away. While starring, his mother walked back in.
"Oh stop it Jane you're not that old it's just a wrinkle." His mother Joked. She walked over and picked up the now infant Lizzy. "Well hello my baby girl! Was Aunt Jane looking after you? Yes she was. Yes she was!"
Jake was mortified. He had wanted to be a beefier version of himself, but now he was "Aunt Jane," his own Mother's sister. He wanted to throw up as he felt a void in his crotch, but a lot of hair. He glanced at his hand hoping hair down there meant he wasn't married but a ring on his finger just proved whoever he was married to was a kinky bastard.
"Aunt Jane" now looked back at the camera sitting on the table near where he had changed, and wondered what to do now.