"Oh erm, yeah I guess I can do that," Dave said, thumbing the bone in his pocket and silently wishing for all of his mums clothing to change so that they fit and show off her new figure. "Oh, that's odd," Dave mused to himself, pulling the bone out of his pocket and looking at it.
"What's the matter dear?" Susan asked.
"Well before whenever I've made a change this bone has responded in some way, but when I wanted to change your clothing, nothing," Dave explained.
"Maybe you didn't try hard enough," suggested Susan.
"Yeah, maybe," Dave admitted, clutching the bone tightly in his hand and repeating his earlier wish, "Nope, still nothing maybe it doesn't work on clothes?" he thought, putting the bone back in his pocket.
"But what am I supposed to do?" asked a worried Susan, "I can't wait 3-5 business days for a delivery of clothes!"
"You must have something that'll fit, mum," Dave said opening her wardrobe and inspecting her collection.
"David I've been an averagely sized woman for nearly 50 years and now I'm an above average sex bomb who looks about 25," Susan explained. "I would have no reason to buy anything that could cover these up?" she continued cupping her large breasts, "Not that I want to totally cover them up," she added enjoying her new tits as she handled them.
"Well what about something stretchy? Like a swimsuit?" Dave proposed, closing the wardrobe.
"It's worth a try I suppose, my swimsuits are in the middle drawer to your left," Susan admitted sitting down on the edge of her bed, softly running her hands over her curves smiling to herself.
Dave opened the drawer and in amongst various items of padding and shaping, some of which Dave guessed hadn't seen the light of day in decades, pulled out a couple of swimsuits, one two-piece bikini and a one-piece. "Here we go," Dave declared tossing the suits onto the bed. "Try those on."
"Yes dear," Susan said, grabbing the one-piece and quickly slipping it on, "Well it covers the important bits," Susan admitted, as she looked herself over in front of the mirror, "but it doesn't fit too well." She quickly pulled the shoulder straps off as she turned back to the bed and the bikini.
Dave could only watch on and fight the growing arousal in his pants as his mother fiddled with the straps of the bikini making it fit tightly.
"Well it was never designed as a thong bikini but I think it works pretty well," Susan declared turning this way and that in front of the mirror. "It just needs..." she added trailing off as she opened her wardrobe, quickly rummaging through her clothes, "Perfect!" she cheered as she pulled out a semi-transparent silk wrap. She wrapped it loosely around her hips and tied it securely to her bikini bottoms, "Now for some shoes," she said to herself returning to the wardrobe and slipping on some strappy three inch heels. "What do you think?" Susan asked looking to Dave and posing.
Dave's eyes wandered over his mother's sexy figure. The shoes made her legs long and shapely (well more so than they were). The silk wrap and small bikini bottom made her hips extra wide and her waist narrow. Her bikini top, too small to offer any support, showed breast meat clearly visible on all sides of the triangular material, all adding to their impressive size. Dave could feel his dick throbbing in his pants. |