As you walk up, you hear your mom calling you. For some reason she sounds younger.
When you go inside, not only does she look much younger, but her ears have become a foot long and pointed, her lips have plumped up, her
hair is now silky-smooth, running all the way down to her heels, her breasts have grown to be the size of bowling balls - her shirt only a tent
coving them, and her hips had become twice as big, destroying her pants, but leaving her panties in tact.
"How did this happen?" you ask.
"I don't know," she said faintly "but can I smell you again?'
"Uh, sure." you say, and you go over to her.
She sniffs your face, and then feels it with her hands. Slowly she works her way up under you hat, and feels your horns.
You expect her to be mad, but instead she smiles.
She takes off your hat, and runs her hands through your hair.
She then presses your head against her breasts, and kisses you on the forehead.
"So does this mean I'm not in trouble?" you ask.
She only giggles in response.
"You smell like goat." she says, smiling "I like that smell. It was the reason I married your dad. Since he died, I haven't been myself. Now I'm
back to being what I really am - what I've been all along.Thank you so much." and she kisses you on the cheek.
"So I made you a nymph?" you ask.
"More like you turned me back into one. I told you this is the real me."
You can't believe it - your mom is not only a nymph, but she was one from the start.
Now what happens?