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CYOTF (Human)

Mall trip in vain.

After crying myself to sleep last night, I awoke with sore cheeks. Despite what I had said the night before, I did still fear for my parent's life. Where did she end up? Were there people on the other side who could help, or would harm her? Or did she even survive leaving this dimension in the first place? Either way, it didn't matter anymore; I now was alone, stuck with her milfy body and mouth for the rest of my life. Masturbating with it and accepting the reality of the situation was a good starting point toward healing being this way permanently; but the deeper trauma of yesterday's event would linger longer.

Stepping into my possibly late mother's bedroom, I was slightly calmed by the scent. The minute perfume and clean air always made my mother's presence clear; it could be enough to make me think she was still here. "Technically, she is still here with me." I sighed, looking at her mature body below my head. Running a slender finger along where the top of her neck connected to the bottom of my head, there was no evidence I wasn't ever like this. No incision marks, no scars, no abnormal textures.

Her bed had been made before we left for the mall yesterday; the soft covers where she always slept at night crisp and clean. Slipping into it, I pulled the blankets over my female form, letting her body experience it's true bed again. Her scent was even stronger here, so I rolled around for a bit. Getting out, I make a decision; even though her head is gone, my mom's body gets to at least live how she always wanted to. Sleeping in her room, eating her favorite foods (since I had her mouth and tongue), wear the kind of clothing she likes; normal things which I'd have to get used to.

Opening her closet, I choose something sexy, yet embarrassing. A white t shirt with white push up bra, red g string with a short grey skirt, and gold flip flops which show off my cute feet. Looking in the mirror, it'd take some time to completely realize this was my new appearance. Her mouth which used to sing like an angel, her breasts which fed me long ago, her arms that hugged me, her pussy that gave me life, her butt that I used to stare at, her legs that let her beat me in a race, and her feet that I longed to massage. This perfect body I both admired and desired was now all mine. Yes, I will always dearly miss the woman who used to own these; but knowing that they were all mine to touch and play with made me feel protected. Almost like, even being gone for good, mother would still always carry me through life; although now it would be much more literally.

Sitting on my new bed, I slip off the gold sandals and bring sit cross legged. Lifting up my legs to bring my soft soles to my face, I kiss my dainty feet with my plump lips and lick them. They have a dank perfumed scent; something I enjoyed. "Don't worry mom; even though you're gone, I'll always take care of and even pamper my body." I declared, slipping my moist tootsies back into my new shoes.

Leaving to visit the mall again, I shuddered from each time the flip flops slapped my soles. Combined with my jiggling breasts and booty, I felt sensual as all hell. "Mmm, this all feels so goood." I moaned, relishing the g string between my wet pussy lips. Walking into the mall, with a purse over my shoulder, I did feel somewhat embarrassed. Sure, I looked like just a sexy mature woman with short hair; yet this felt more intimate. As if this was me telling the world how my mother and I were now forever as one.

The booth's spot from yesterday was still empty and void of evidence, so I sat on the nearest bench that faced the area. Pulling out my phone, I slipped in my earbuds and played some relaxing music. Letting my head fall back, I closed my eyes and lost myself in some sort of meditation. Nothing but darkness was everywhere, but I heard her voice. "I love you, honey. Live life for me...." Hearing my new voice come from it's original owner brought tears to my eyes, and I awoke. "She's definitely gone for good." I conclude, walking over to the site of the event. "Goodbye, mom. I'll live for both of us." I stated, grabbing my huge breasts and feeling my pussy juices drip onto my feet.


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