Jessica was hanging from the towel rack awaiting to fulfill her purpose, the former woman excited to be wrapped around her mother's succulent breasts. She watched as her mother dried herself off, coming to envy that towel as if it were another person who had gotten lucky enough to rub against the woman before her. Jessica watched her mother put on a pair of panties that matched her own fabric perfectly, as if she was made to go with them. The moment finally came and her mother grabbed her and slowly brought her up to her breasts. Jessica could feel increasing excitement as well as a tingling sensation as she came closer and closer to the breasts. The woman finally put the bra over her breasts and put her arms through the straps, now being adorned in a matching lingerie set. Jessica basked in the orgasmic feeling of being wrapped around large breasts, not even noticing when a shirt was placed over her and the woman began moving. This was going to be an amazing... Day? Week? Jessica snapped out of her trance when she realized, she didn't set a time limit or awareness level for the transformation. She thought it was a game after all, she didn't think it had ramifications on the real world. What did this mean for her?