Sunday 18 August 2024

I like being a mother requested by Anonymous 18.08.24

Mew mum


Seventeen-year-old Michael was helping down at the local soup kitchen.

He got to know quite a few of the men that came there.

A lot of them were ex-army and were on the streets because they could not cope in Society.

His mother did not approve of what he had volunteered.

She did not approve of him hanging around with the homeless.

She especially did not like him hanging around with a man called William.

She made it her project to humiliate him whenever she saw him begging on the streets.

One Day Williams going through the coins that had been thrown into his cup found a strange one.

At first, he thought it was a foreign coin.

But then he discovered written on it in writing that came and went only good for one Wish so wish carefully my friend.

He knew what he would wish for.

He wished he could trade places with William's mother.

He wished she was on the streets begging and humiliated whilst he had money and a home-loving family.

The wish word in a way he did not quite expect.

He was now in her body whilst she was in his.


He could not tell Michael who he was and he hoped she had the same restriction.

He found it strange in hard at first being a woman.

All soft delicate and hormone.

He cooked he cleaned he took care of the house and William.

It all came to him out if it was second nature to be a nurturing woman.


But when he was alone and had time to himself he discovered another perk to be a woman.



Easy and quick access to her vagina and multiple orgasms.


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