After a few minutes the machines stop and the recede into the ceiling and floors. My breast have gotten noticeably larger and my hair is now the same ...olor as my wig. I take a moment to look in the mirror before the alien throws some clothes at me and tells me to put them on. I comply with his orders, he has given me these blue skin tight bra and panties and a pair of blue thigh high boots. "Thank you for your compliance in all of this human, I am surprised though you are a lot less shocked. I practiced my female gait by walking the center hall from her bedroom to the foyer. My first appearance in my c***dhood home as a girl made me feel alien and eager to leave.Our gardeners were leaf-blowing the walk, and although I wanted the hot new helper to fuck me on the garden table, I couldn’t risk doing so as Mr. and Mrs.’s new daughter. I primped in the mirror until they had loaded their blowers and mowers into their battered pickup. When the block was clear, I opened my parents’ front. She squeezed and I looked back at her, then past her, at Ceaith. Ceaith was leaning against the wall, trying to look casual and disinterested. I coughed.“Yeah, fine,” she said.June shook her head, slowly. “I have no idea how you do it, Ember,” she said, her voice soft.“Wait!” I said, holding up my hands. “Wait, where’s the Rose. Rose!”A shadow detached from the doorway leading into June’s little room. The Rose of Versail stood there, holding a rose in his white gloved fingers, his mask clasped. My mother had booked an apartment at a resort three hours drive from our home. The drive gave me the opportunity to relight our sexual relationship. The very short summer dress that mum was wearing exposed her beautiful tanned thighs. To a teenager it was sexually provocative. My hand was enticed to caress her thighs so I placed my hand just above her knee and quickly moved it up towards her pussy. When my trembling hand reached its target I was surprised to find no barriers.Yes, my mother was.