Rework

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I got out of bed and ran straight to the mirror, just looking at the reflection for a couple of seconds left me open-mouthed.

It took me more than 5 minutes to process what I was looking at, because my current appearance is literally the opposite of my previous appearance and although my pride hurts, it's the truth.

My previous body is thousands of miles away. of my current body, is like Steve Roger at the time of leaving the capsule.

With notable differences in my hair, because he is white and mainly in the eyes with a scarlet red tone. Creamy healthy skin, toned body with an approximate height of 1.85m tall. ( 6.06 feet )

I press the muscles in my arms and chest several times to see if they were real and then I do some poses in front of the mirror and even practice my smile...

I was so entertained looking in the mirror, when the door opens without warning and my sister Jasmine runs in, seeing me awake, she stops, looks at me from head to toe and asks. — "You have a smartphone charger" — And she immediately shows me the entrance of her phone.

I stayed silent, looking at her face to see if she had any reaction to the radical change in my body, but Jazmín stared at my eyes for a few seconds before lowering her gaze....she wets her lips and looks at me again my eyes for a few seconds.., before lowering his gaze again...

Jazmin wets her lips again but this time she sticks her tongue out and passes it from one end to the other in a slow, provocative and sexy way...

It was strange..

I didn't feel uncomfortable for being completely naked in front of my sister or annoyed, for entering my bedroom without warning.... instead my axis reacted in a good way to his gaze and stood up proudly to look at the landscape ...

— "Jasmine, did you find the charger" — asks my mother with a scream...

My sister's reaction was like waking up from a daze and she immediately responds. —"I'm leaving. "— answers my sister without taking her eyes off my shaft.

—"what are you saying? "— my mother is heard asking with doubts, this causes Jazmín to look at the door again, then my axis and look at the door again... to shout again —"I'm going, I'm going , I'm coming out."— When he finished his words, he turned around, walked a couple of steps towards the door, stopped...she turned around again and ran towards me...

She leans in and when she close enough and she whispers to me. —"I'll be back in a couple of seconds. "— He moves his hand until he grabs my shaft and stimulates it, while his fingers move along the length of my shaft, Jasmine bites her lips...she looks at my face for two seconds and returns to look at my cock without stopping stimulating it.....

Seconds later he lets go of my dick and tells me. — "Don't go" — with a smile on his face, but looking at my cock.... and then Jasmine ran out of my room...

I hear how Jasmine intercepts mom in the hallway and while she cleverly talks about some unimportant things my sister closes the door behind.....

It's strange, I wasn't morally affected by this kind of encounter, it was so strange that my brain doesn't think about what just happened or its background...

My brain is thinking about the future, she suck to my dragon or if Jazmin would ask me to have sex...with this thought I go back and lie on my back in the middle of the bed with both hands behind my head...

I waited for more than 20 minutes with the dragon looking at the ceiling .. it was obvious that my sister would not return, because it was close to the time for her departure to the airport ...

I sighed before getting out of bed again and going to the closet to put on some clothes, most of the clothes don't fit me and the ones that do fit me, were very tight...

This is the same with footwear...

In the end, I end up wearing a tight white shirt with shorts with an elasticated waist and just like the shirt, the shorts also fit snugly....

The first and most important thing is that I had to clear all my doubts to find out if my family notices such a radical change in my body...

The corridor was clear of people, so I go to the bathroom, but the door was closed, this indicates that the bathroom is occupied.

As I wait in the hallway, I see Mom walking up the first floor stairs into the hallway.

my mom doesn't finish climbing all the steps when she yells at me. — "Hey, Max, what are you doing, ah, come, come, enter the bathroom of my bedroom." — Pointing to her bedroom...

That's a good idea, so I confirm with my head and walk towards her bedroom, but walking was a bit difficult with the tight shorts on. Looks like I was shitting while walking.

With a smile on her face, mom let me into her bedroom and told me — "Max, take off those shorts, I'll lend you a lycra short." — Going straight to her closet where she had various shorts colors ..

For my part, I was watching mom's way of talking, safe, confident, kind. I also review each one of their movements, from their perfect and natural smiles, to the way they look and turn their backs on me...while looking through the closet drawers, mom asked me several questions —"are you sure you'll be fine at home your grandparents.. "— that question left me speechless and I stammered a bit. — "Uh, sure, sure, I'll be fine." — She commented while trying to avoid looking at her behind...

Mom looks back at me over her shoulder. —"what are you waiting for Max you should take off that short. "— at first I hesitate to take off my clothes because I have a Log like cock in my crotch, but in the end I only confirm with my head, I take my hands to the sides, lower the short to the knees and then let go letting it fall to the floor...

At that moment I feel an intense gaze, it was more than obvious who the person looking at me was, this was not a surprise, my surprise came when I raised my face to look at her..

A direct look, without blinking and I can even swear that it is more intense than that of my sister Jasmine, it was like a child looking at her favorite toy... especially that little smile without losing her eye contact.

I had to clear my throat a few times to get her attention, but it was a total failure, having to cover my cock and say in pity. — "Mom, by God" — as if she woke up from a lethargy, mom looks back at me and smiles. she distractedly she tells me. —"I'm sorry honey, I just realized that you have a very beautiful cock."— Saying this, mom's cheeks blush..

— "Okay mom, I don't have a problem with that, give me the short" — I say, stretching out my hand, but mom was already looking at my dragon again, so she only answers me with a. — "What do you say?" — Mom only looks at my eyes for two or three seconds before looking down to my cock.

I rolled my eyes. —"the shorts, mom the shorts"— pointing to the closet. Mom gave me a warm smile and turned her body a bit, to reach into one of the closet drawers and take out a white lycra short, all this in less than 5 seconds ..

A feeling of being ripped off hit my chest and went straight to my head...

Mom approaches with the lycra short in her hand and ignores my request and with her hand she removes my hand saying.. —"let's try if these shorts fit you..."— having said this and without waiting for my answer, mom kneels in front of my feet, plays with the short for a moment and asks me to raise one of my feet, the right one to be precise ..

I support myself with her shoulder when I put the first foot in and then the next foot.mom approaches me, leaving her head at the height of my waist and without problems she was raising the short little by little.

When mom was putting my lycra shorts on, she had to wrap her arms around my waist, this causes her to hug me...

This was something natural, but my discomfort came when hugging my waist I felt something wet on my dragon, to be more precise, I felt his lips on my dragon's head.

This bothers me, because she did it on the sly and when I clear my throat, mom lets go of my waist and when she walks away she avoids looking at my face.

Mom starts to look to the sides, while she tries to get up from the ground where she was kneeling..

It was enough for me to put my hand on his shoulder to prevent Mom from getting up and she began to look everywhere and tries to speak, but her voice cracks, having to clarify her guarantee a couple of times.. —"Max, I I'm sorry, son I'm really sorry, no"— I grab his head with both hands and make him look directly into my eyes...

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