Joe walked into the kitchen where Sarah was busy washing dishes. He stood behind her and waited for her to finish. She noticed he was there and started talking to him.
"I was thinking we could go to the park today for a picnic, would you like that Joey?" She asked him. He said he would and nervously asked her what he had been wondering.
"Um... Why do you look older?"
"Joey, that's not a very nice thing to say. I look exactly the same as I have for a while now," she exclaimed.
"No yesterday you were seventeen and I was as well, you made me younger to punish me for making you sexier, and you said you would make me older if I learned my lesson."
Sarah turned round with a confused look on her face. "Joey what are you talking about, I'm your mother. And I haven't been seventeen for almost ten years now. You're my little Joey and you've never been seventeen, you're nine. But you're still my big boy aren't you, come here." She bent down to hug him, he resisted but was trapped by the wall. He was forced into her warm embrace, his face buried into her mountainous cleavage. She hugged him for about thirty seconds, stroking his hair and squeezing him tighter into her breasts. She then pulled him put of the hug and told him to go put some clothes on. It was then that he noticed the ring on her finger it was the same one he had given her yesterday. Plain brass with a flat top with a rune engraved in it. He held her hand and used the ring for himself as he was touching it.
"I wish Sarah would tell me what's going on." Sarah let out a sigh and began to tell hi. What she had actually done.
"Fine Joey, I tried playing dumb with you but since you really want to know. I'll tell you. I used the ring to make myself your mother, that's why I look how I do. I figured this was the best way to punish you without making it look weird to other people. Now you cant go telling anyone about what I did okay. Now, lets go get you changed."