“You can’t be serious about all this weird ‘magic’ stuff, right?” Ryan asked sceptically, gesturing across the table at the small pile of tacky-looking cards, potions and occult tomes that his friend had purchased through some obscure online store. “You know, it’s all bogus scams designed to rip idiots off. How much did you spend on all this?”

Kyle scoffed smugly. “It doesn't matter how much; it’s an investment. You make fun of me now, but wait until I’m turning lead into gold and living the dream life in the Bahamas with a dozen sexy models while you’re still broke and single.”

Ryan began rifling through the ‘magical trinkets’, amused by all the strange knick-knacks and their unbelievable claims. “Weight loss powder, tarot cards, transfiguration spells...” He grabbed a small pink vial and held it up to his face, giggling. “A love potion? Really?”

Kyle smirked. “If you don’t think it's real, then try it out tonight. If it doesn’t work, I’ll admit it’s all a hoax. And if it does, well... you have to, I don’t know, do me a big favor or something.”

“Sure, whatever...” said Ryan, certain that there was no way it was genuine. “Anyway, I’ve got to go since I have homework to do. See you tomorrow when you’re forced to admit that I was right as usual.”

Ryan headed home, entered his room and was working on an essay for his English class when he found the love potion again. Straining to read the label’s tiny font, he rolled his eyes at the bawdy instructions. “’Simply drink this, then imagine your partner in your mind’s eye as you are brought to orgasm’... Wow, didn’t realize that wizards were such perverts.” Unzipping his pants he directed himself to Facebook and found his crush’s profile, a hot preppy girl from his English class with a nice big pair of tits. “I guess it’s only fair to Kyle that I give it a proper shot. Here goes nothing...” Taking a swig of the sweet strawberry-tasting liquid he began to jerk himself off, imagining pulling her shirt up and fondling her large breasts before spreading her legs and taking her over a desk. His headphones on blasting loud music, he scrolled through her photos for a few pleasurable minutes until he felt himself about to cum.

Behind him, his bedroom door swung open and his mother stepped into the room. Things had been difficult supporting her family since her husband died several years earlier, and her office job was usually very demanding so Ryan hadn't expected her home early. She came up behind his chair, unable to see what was happening on the other side. “Honey, I’m putting on a load of washing, do you-!” She gasped when she turned the chair and caught her own son, pants around his ankles as he stared up at her in shock. Ryan tried to stop himself but it was too late, and he felt his dick tense up as it began ejaculating his load all over his mother’s chest and face.

It was then that he whited out, his mind clearing momentarily before he felt something hot and sticky cover his upper body. His eyes snapping open, he was shocked to see that he was staring back at himself like a mirror! Looking down at his body, he realized that something had gone horribly wrong - instead of his own chest he saw a pair of cum-covered DD-cup boobs, cleavage exposed with long, brunette hair resting atop them. Somehow he had ended up in his own mother’s body! “O-oh my god!” He gasped through soft lips, his mother’s feminine tone coming out. “M-Mom!”

“R-Ryan, honey?” his old body replied, staring down in embarrassed curiosity at her body, especially her new member. “I-It’s me. What’s happening?”

Ryan tried his best to explain the whole situation, but it was difficult when he himself was still struggling to get used to his new body. The potion, the directions, the orgasm... Grabbing the vial, the two read the minuscule instructions more carefully and saw that the potion had expired over a decade ago. Turning it upside-down, they both sighed dejectedly as they saw there wasn't any liquid left, either. “So this is it?” His mom asked, pulling up her pants and clearly just as uncomfortable with what was going on. “We’re stuck like this?”

“Nonono, I don’t want to be my own mom!” said Ryan, tears forming in his eyes. “I-I’ll go back and talk to Kyle! He’ll know what to do.”

Heading out of his room and into the hallway, Ryan caught a glimpse of his new body. He’d seen his mother countless times over the last 20 years, but now it was so surreal. Her large breasts were now his breasts, her dangling gold earrings were hanging from his ears, and underneath her shirt her ‘female plumbing’ was now all his too... Wiping the leftover semen off his body as best he could, he began to march his way to Kyle’s house to ask for help.