Mother was outside in the garden and sis washold up in her room. Dad was of course at work, all of which meant Iwas, for the moment, alone and able t... act on my curiosity. The frontzipper was in two parts meeting at the middle of the bag. I pulled downthe lower zipper and peered inside.The bag contained mother's older clothes, things that were of highquality but no longer in style and she couldn't bring herself to throwaway. One dress caught my attention, well the skirt of it anyway, as. ..you", she stuttered, at a loss for words.While she watched, I slowly stuck my tongue out and licked her finger. The one that only moments before had been sliding in and out of her cunt. Her eyes got wide and she sucked her breath in, in an audible gasp."What are you doing?", she breathed, barely audible."Just tasting my sisters delicious pussy", I whispered back, smiling gently at her, "Of course I'd rather taste direct from the source but that's up to you".Her hand was clenched in a fist but. I asked, “Mom, why are you going to do what Dad wants you to do with that woman?”Mom turned white as a ghost and asked, “How do you know about that?”I said, “I was listening at your bedroom door last night.”Mom looked totally exhausted and slightly depressed as she said, “Because I don’t have any tits.”I looked at her in disbelief and boldly said, “Show me.”Mom looked at me as if I had slapped her face. Then she stood up and unbuttoned her dress letting it fall to the kitchen floor. She had an. Muffled slightly bythe water, but echoed weirdly as well. As he managed to open his eyes, hewas confronted with impossibility. He was in the shower, and his hair waslong enough to get in his eyes. Roger usually buzzed his head as it wasless work this way.Looking down, Roger froze for a few moments in sheer surprise. He was nota he anymore, he was a she. Her new body was ridiculously busty, shecouldn't really see past her large perky breasts without bending. Aperfect little pussy was where his.