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(Caption) I'm my mom
🕑 Added 2023-10-05 15:05:13 +0000 UTCMike was in trouble again, which meant he was going to get another reprimand from his teacher.
"How many times have I told you?"
"I'm sorry, teacher! I promise I won't ......"
"You've said that many times. You won't get another chance, I'm going to talk to your mother."
"What? No, please don't tell my mom!"
"Listen, you have to get your mom to school tomorrow."
"...... Yes."
Mike wouldn't let his mom know what he did at school, so he had to come up with another way. Maybe find someone to pretend to be his mom? Mike didn't trust strangers and the teacher knew all his friends. The other problem was that he had to find someone with similar features to him to be his mother, but that person only appeared in mirrors. Okay, here's the only answer.
"Mom, if I were a girl, would I look exactly like you?"
"Maybe yes? Why do you ask?"
"I was talking about this with my classmates today. I don't really agree with the idea but you do."
"We're mother and son, we sure have a lot of similar features."
"You mean if I put on makeup I would look exactly like you?"
"I think so. ...... Want to try it?"
Mike finally heard what he wanted, but he couldn't show too much excitement.
"Well ...... okay."
Mom started to put makeup on Mike, using a lot of makeup that Mike had never seen before. After she was done, Mike did look exactly like his mom.
"Wow son, you're really pretty!"
"Well ...... maybe you're right."
"I never thought it would be so much fun to do makeup on my son ...... By the way, I'm going to be traveling for a week from tomorrow. Don't get in trouble, okay? "
"Okay."
"Okay Mike, now go get some rest. You can keep your pretty face, but remember to wash it before you go to school tomorrow."
"Okay, Mom."
But Mike didn't do that, the face was the most crucial tool.
The next day, Mike slipped into his mom's room after she left. He took out Mom's clothes, including underwear. He hadn't thought about the underwear at first, but now ...... well, he'd taken them out and they were supposed to be helpful in changing the shape of Mike's body. Mike put on the lace panties and matching bra. He carefully hid the bulge and then stuffed some padding into the bra. He put on a corset to get an hourglass body, then he put on his mom's shirt and skirt. He put a wig on his head and now he looked exactly like his mom. He changed his behavior to make him look more like mom and then he started to change his voice.
"Ah ...... ah ...... I'm Mike's mom."
Now he could really be called his mother.
Mike's mother put on a necklace and stepped into a pair of heels. It was hard for her to keep her balance because of her breasts and the heels, but she had to adapt to them. She tried hard to walk with feminine stride and made her way to school. By now her feet were very sore.
"Oh, you're Mike's mom?"
"Yes. Nice to meet you ......"
"I didn't realize you were such a beauty ...... Uh, let's talk about Mike ......"
She didn't know how long this would take, but she knew she couldn't be exposed. Now that she was Mike's mother, she had to listen to what the teacher had to say about her son. However the teacher's words were so annoying, they were like a hypnotic spell. Mike lost himself in the teacher's words and started to get into character. She promised the teacher that she would take Mike's education seriously. When he got home, Mike had forgotten who he was.
"Ah Mike, I can't believe how naughty he can be, I must teach him a lesson when he gets home."
Mike's mom started cooking and then waited for her son to come home, but she never got to see him.
"Weird ...... Mike? Where are you?"
She went into her room and found her closet open.
"Ah..! Who did this? Oh no ...... someone broke into my house. Mike!!!"
She couldn't find Mike in any way, so she had to call the police.
"Don't worry lady, we'll find your son."
"Thank you, officer! Mike ...... I hope you're safe ......"
The police began a search that would never succeed. No one knew how dramatic the scene would be when the real mom returned a week later.
