At Becca’s insistence, Eileen was now sitting on the couch naked again. She felt incredibly vulnerable in many dimensions as her daughter flirted with Ty on the carpet, who was eating it up and turning a bright shade of red.
“Ahem,” Eileen said pointedly. “Can we get this over with?”
Becca sat down on the carpet and grinned excitedly for the show, eagerly wagging her feet.
“All right.” Ty took a deep breath. “So, a moose.”
“Ooh, she’s gonna be a big sexy moose lady?”
“Becca...” Eileen protested, sheepishly blushing again. “Please. This is already so strange.”
Ty took another deep breath and tried not to focus on his stiffening cock. “Moose.”
Eileen jolted suddenly and squawked her last squawk as a flamingo woman. Size began to soak in as her feathers shrank back into hairs. She grunted and gasped, flesh expanding, weight increasing. The flamingo body had been small and light. The moose was a mountain of muscle and thickness. Pops, snaps, and the sound of stretching bulging muscles filled the air as Eileen blew up into a huge mammal. Her breasts quickly returned to size and even began to plump to a larger size. Her neck retreated into a thick muscular base as her head rapidly inflated to form. When her ears popped out, the helpless woman was lost in complete bliss, huffing heavily, her strength and size increasing by the second. Her long legs grew longer and thicker. Her thighs ballooned into powerful twitching trunks. Her biceps bulged, huge and hard, her deltoids expanded, and her forearms grew tight, pulsating snakes of muscle squirming under her thick furred skin as her meaty moose hands grew big and thick. The thick bush of her pubic hair hid the hot pussy tucked between her legs, and the air grew distinctly musky with her arousal. Bigger... bigger... bigger... the mountainous moose woman kept growing for what seemed like forever. Taller, stronger, buffer, thicker... by the time her now gorgeously chiselled MILFy body attained it’s full size she was nearly eight feet tall from head to giant hoof and panting heavily with arousal. An arousal Ty was sure to let her feel.
With a huge husky exhale, Eileen looked down at herself in shock. She flexed her incredibly powerful arms and noted her big soft belly and her curvaceous ass cheeks. Her tail flicked excitedly. She looked up at Becca and Ty and winced.
“B-Big.” The woman managed, her voice now an octave lower... still feminine but lower. Tough.
Ty glanced over to Becca, who was in a combination of hot excitement and shock. “So big,” the college girl whispered.
Eileen was soaking the couch cushion, confused as to why she felt so goddamn sexy as a huge muscular thick bodied moose woman. She couldn’t calm herself. Her pussy was positively dripping with the state of her body. By the time Becca crossed the living room and sat next to her huge furry mother, Eileen was irrationally turned on and almost consumed with her lust.
“C-Can I touch you?” Becca asked gently, brushing her palm down her mom’s thick fur and slipping her fingers in between the strands. “You look incredible, mom, and it looks like you know it.”