Jessica's mom starts typing away at blazing speeds and Jessica was growing nervous at thinking just
what horrible thing she was planning for her. Jessica's fears got the better of her and she rushed over
to the interface and her mother. But before she could reach them Jessica's mother turned to face her
daughter and with a wicked smile on her face pressed the enter key.
Jessica gasped as the transformation kicked in just as she dove to tackle her mother. A split second
later Jessica vanished into thin air and her empty clothes sailed across the floor covering the interface
and her mother.
After she quickly detangled herself from her daughter's outfit, Jessica's mom walked to the front room
to see how the transformation worked out. Sitting on the mantle above the fireplace was 2 foot tall
miniature silver statue of Jessica on a big silver base. The statue was nude and in every detail a
perfect match for Jessica's body.
Even down to her the dimples in her butt, the scar on her right knee
Even the immense detail of her sex and the trimmed neatness of the small patch above it. She was
striking a very sexy pose leaning up against and becoming one with a round silver clock. Her head
was back so she was staring up towards the ceiling. Her long hair flowing down and draping over part
of the clock.
Her impressive chest was thrust forward and out while the line of her lithe body rounded the clocks
left side. One leg was propped up just so against the side of the clock while the other rested on the
silver base on a arched foot. It was strikingly exotic that even her mother blushed. What a time piece,
she thought to herself and it had the correct time, too.