I hesitated. I wasn't sure if I wanted to cooperate with Lily or not.
"What do you have in mind?" I asked.
"My mother has tried to control my life ever since I can remember. She's always reminding me that she IS my mother, and she knows best. So I'd like to be the
mother for a while. So, please -- change me back?"
I don't know why, but I was feeling a little mischevious. I hoped the ring would pick up on my thoughts as I said "I wish you were your real age again, and MORE
than able to care for your mother!"
I have to admit, it was kind of a turn-on to watch Lily age back to herself and see the various bumps and curves grow under her clothes. Soon, she was her real
age again -- but with one difference.
"That's more like it," she said, with a look of satisfaction that soon vanished. "Wait a minute. Something's wrong. My breasts feel funny, kind of tender and -- wet?"
She looked down and saw two wet spots appearing where her nipples were under her clothes. "What -- ?"
"You wanted to be the mother for a while. Well, I made it possible for you to see that she's well fed. Mom, would you let Lily take over?"