Sheyla was absolutely splendid, her last name was proof of that. She had the largest breasts for any celebrity! She was crazy though to risk her life just for getting big breasts, but she was still well alive. You decided to take advantage of that and make Sheyla your mother.

The ring glowed for a bit and suddenly, you heard your name called from a Brazilian-like accent. You eagerly ran back upstairs to take look at your new mother. Your eyes mus have popped out as you saw the real Sheyla Hershey standing in front of you.

Your mother was no longer a 46 year old either, she was a hot, busty, Brazilian celebrity. She still had your mother's clothes on but it barely fitted her, only to cover her large breasts. You tried to cover up your erection in your pants.

"Y-yeah, mom, what is it?" you asked.

She blinked noticing that her son was a bit embarrassed. "Did you clean up the basement just like I asked?"

You nodded, sheepishly. "Y-yeah, I did...um...do you notice anything strange?" You wanted to know if she had noticed that she was no longer in her body.

She looked down at herself confused. "Um...no, baby...is something wrong with you? Being down in the basement must've been tiring," she consoled. Your jaw dropped, she didn't even realize that her clothing wasn't fitting her. She truly believed that she had always been like this.

You gulped wondering how long you could resist the urge of having a hot mom facing you. "N-no, It's fine mom," you answered, sweating.

She walked up to you and reached to put her hand over your head. Her breasts was touching your body, they were a bit hard though. You decided to make them real and suddenly her breasts relaxed. Now, her breasts was soft and pushing up against you as she felt the heat of your head.

"Oh my! You have a fever! I'm so sorry baby. Let's get you to bed quickly, okay?" she confirmed.

You weren't sure how long you could keep this up...