Thinking that I fell asleep and the flight landed in my hometown. My dad was waiting for me at the airport along with Arun Uncle as soon as Dad saw me...he hugged me and said, “You made us proudI asked where is Mom. He said that she was preparing for something. Arun uncle said, Spoilers! I thought, Let me guess, a party with family friends and cousins’ aka archenemies (I hated them because they always used to pick on me and call me names like nerd bookworm etc) I wanted to say, father, don’t. I couldn’t help but laugh.“Sorry,” I said.“It’s OK,” she replied with a smile. “Given what was said before, I understand why that was funny.”“Sure, we can play.”“‘Strip Chess’?” she said with a silly smile.“I am probably going to regret what I’m about to say for the rest of my life, but I think we should just play the normal way.”She laughed, got up, went down the hall, and returned with a chess set which she put on the coffee table. She sat on the floor on the opposite side of the table from. I was in the shower and I began to feel hot again but I thought it was the water but that quickly changed when I looked down at my hands as they began become slender and then my nails began to grow out so I quickly turned the water off and grabbed a towel and ran into my room and I closed and locked the door. I then looked down as the transformation continued as I removed the towel to see that all my body hair gone and I watched as my hips expanded and my ass firmed up. I listened as my bones. From there I didn’t have to do a thing. As soon as my sister saw me drop to the floor she backed up, engulfing my length completely into her sopping wet pussy. She’s tight, VERY tight. A hell of a lot tighter than Rebecca. On the other hand my sister had not had two kids like Rebecca, and she did not practice walking around on the weekends with a can up her pussy. She had been alone for the last 10 years so the vacancy between her legs helped her tighten back up.“Oh fuck yea!” my sister.