As you woke up you could smell something oddly familiar, you could t quite place it but it seemed to put you at ease. You could hear your mother snoring so you knew something had gone wrong with the procedure. you tried to move but were unable, trying again with more emphasis you heard your mother moan as your whole world shifted, moving upwards as you looked down at two enormous pillars of flesh on either side of your vision, and a cloth blocking the rest of your view. You felt incredibly tired and fell asleep.
Waking up some time later you felt incredibly full, as though if you ate or drank anything more you might explode, you try desperately to move but only get a wriggle, luckily that seems to work as whatever’s got you moves up. You see the two flesh pillars moving again and you realise instantly what you are, a pussy, specifically you’re mums pussy. The smell was her body odour, the feeling behind you, her pee, you panic but are unable to talk so you are forced to just sit and wait as your mother walks assumingly to the toilet. It only takes a few seconds until she’s bending over and pulling her panties down, instantly she starts peeing from what feels like your nose, you thank god you can’t taste it, the smell is bad enough. Once done she wipes you, flushes and leaves. She takes a few steps then screams, rushing over to a mirror she lowers her panties and you can see your face transplanted onto crotch, you go wide eyed and try to talk but no sound comes out.
“DAVID.... you’re alive” she seems relieved and terrified in equal measures, she slumps down to her knees, ‘hugging’ you with her thighs.
She explains to you that during the transfer your mind seemed to disappear and her body absorbed yours completely, they all assumed you had died. They had had a funeral and we’re starting to come to terms with it, asking you were told it was 2 months ago. You try to speak but are still unable, she asks you not to try for now as it’s making her uncomfortable, you look at her quizzically, she reminds you of what you’ve become and your eyes go wide.
She also explains that your death had torn the family apart, your dad and she were living apart and your siblings were mostly living with your dad, except Mariah.
She gets up and walks into her bedroom, showing you it all, it was a modest place with very little furniture. A small bed, a single chest of drawers and a make up desk. She tells you she’s going to show your sister so that she can stop grieving but that she will still need to put on underwear, you look annoyed her are able to nod just. Going back to the bathroom you see your mother’s naked body and can’t help but think how beautiful it is, maybe it’s side effect of being her pussy but you truly think it. She gets dressed in front of the mirror so you can see her out on a bra, top picks out a skirt and some frilly panties, once they’re over your face you realise she chose them because you can see through them, her skirt is also just long stands of fabric that you can kinda see through as dvd walks the two of you out of her bedroom.
She walks down a small hall before knocking on a door, you hear Mariah’s voice say to enter, being taken in you can smell your sisters body odour, it too is oddly comforting. Your mum explains the situation but your sister accuses her of being drunk so she exposes you to her, pulling her panties down just enough to see your moving face. Your sister goes wide eyed abs pulls your mothers lower clothes off, hugging you, her crotch, she kisses you on the head and cheeks repeatedly, you feel your mum squirm a little and become flushed but don’t care much as your sister was showing you so much affection. Your mum pushes her back explaining that your not just between her legs but are functioning as her genitals in every way. Your sister goes wide eyed and blushes realising she was just kissing her mums pussy. She says she’s glad your alive and hopes she can talk to you at some point.