Tomando el lugar de mamá. Gender Bender (Lectura extensa)

I don't remember well how my life changed so much, maybe it was just the sum of my beliefs, a coincidence or perhaps destiny. After that fateful day, I lost my mother during my childhood, all the family was devastated, my father was crumbling and my father had broken. My mother had been the pillar of our family and her loss changed our lives. I was the older brother of two other boys, who lived with my father in a small agricultural town, always close to my mother so it wasn't hard for me to fulfill household chores, try to be a good brother and a good son to avoid the house from falling apart. We kept going with our lives, but it seemed that the one who could least overcome the loss was my father. On my part I took on the responsibilities of the house besides studying, which although tiring made me feel good knowing I helped my brothers, in those years I received support from Juana the neighbor, a woman older than very warm and solidary, she taught me to cook and how to do household chores. I was going through adolescence and maybe a crisis of identity trying to make an effort to take over for my mother. All my mother's belongings lay on her dresser and drawers, just like the last time she left it, more than once I opened those looking at those remnants of my mother's image, clothes to go out, casual clothes, some dresses in the closet and suddenly noticed a type of garment that I had never seen before: lingerie, obviously my mother and father must have had that kind of interest in their intimacy, but of course no child thinks about his mother like that. Three years later when I was 15, I began to notice behaviors in my father, he started dyeing his hair to look younger and suddenly went from being an old melancholic man of 40 years to looking like a stallion, the change in his attitude alerted me that possibly he had the interest in trying my luck again with love, I wasn't mistaken. My old man started dating a young girl very different from the image of my mother who had an age very close to it. She was more or less my age, a few years older, she welcomed her into the house without asking or taking our opinion into account, knowing that he did it thinking with his head down. I don't like criticizing girls for their appearance, but undoubtedly she wasn't comparable to my mother in the slightest, no charm, annoying voice, lazy and unpleasant. My father was screwing her every night making her scream without caring about our annoyance. After her arrival, funds stopped being allocated to me and were directed to that woman who spent money outside the house. The situation at home was getting very tense, I couldn't understand how my father had taken a girl who clearly didn't have the slightest interest in forming a life with him and only served one way, despite everything he did at home. I already took care of the kitchen, bathroom, pantry more than adequately but the man just wanted a slut vagina.. Dialogue with him failed to achieve anything, -ahh! why don't I have a vagina if not?!- expressed in a cry of anger when I saw how my father's lust was pushing me and my brothers aside. Juana listened to me, approached me and gave me a hug, telling me to understand my father, I just died of rage thinking about what could happen to my father's mistress for things to go back to normal. Juana laughed and told me that men are stupid and even more so when there's a woman involved, she turned her gaze towards me, made a pause and asked -What would you do to get rid of that woman from your house?- -Calm down, Mrs. Juana, I don't want to kill anyone- I said -I don't know, deal with it, but as they say, one nail takes out another nail, I'll be honest with you, I'm a witch- said Juana with a fairly serious - I don't believe in things like that Mrs. Juana- reply -Look, kid, I'm going to show you, I have the solution for your problem, but I need you to get something to make it work- -What are you talking about, I don't understand, stop joking- said something strange -Get me a ring that belonged to your mother tonight and I'll show you- ended, while going in the direction of his house. Honestly, I didn't think Juana was serious, but that afternoon at home I saw my father's mistress leaving dressed in tight clothes, I knew she was going to waste money at some party, my father would arrive late, maybe it was due to the hour or curiosity, I took one of the rings my mother kept in her drawers, and went to Juana's, thinking about making some kind of weird ritual for old people. After finishing with the household chores, I went to Juana's house, in the center of her room she had created some kind of altar with everyday objects, a horseshoe that possibly took from her sexy girl, I took my mother's ring and asked her to put a small drop of my blood on it, followed the game and began to make strange noises and some kind of recitation while applauding, it was like that for 5 minutes and stopped. She gave me the ring and told me to wear it that same night when everyone went to sleep, that it would give me the power to resolve the situation with my father. I didn't say much, thanked her and went home, seeing all this with something of incredulity and discomfort, once I was home I heard my father making out with his mistress, but it didn't last long, the girl left the room in a state of intoxication, passed by me saying goodnight and then left the house to go back to her drunkenness possibly with more money that she had taken from my father. Once alone I put on the ring thinking that even if it wasn't special, maybe it would give me the strength to hit my father in the face and try to make him wake up once- I enter, start to squeeze my finger and feel a heat that's burning me, suddenly I couldn't breathe and felt it was very hard to stay on my feet, my life, I felt like I was dying, while I couldn't pronounce any words to ask for help and suddenly it stopped. I ran to the bathroom to wash my face feeling prickly, opened the faucet quickly and soaked myself until I felt better. When I saw myself in the mirror, I couldn't believe it, it was my mother's face, but instead it had a girl's face, wide eyes, thick lips, looking good only slightly similar to my mother but not identical, my hands became small, bust with a couple of non-exaggerated-sized breasts and I'd lost my cock and balls, I was a girl my age, nice-looking face and body of a slut, I wasn't athletic but could feel like my glutes and legs were firm. -Then Julia turned me into a woman? That was her plan?- I heard my father's snores, entered the room, he was resting on his bed with his cock in the air and some semen on his abdomen. When I saw him I felt a kind of excitement I'd never felt in my whole life. My father lying there, was a bit older but looked pretty well-preserved, despite his cock not being erect it had a large size maybe 19 cm, I only had one of 13 cm, parts of the genetics that didn't contribute. I left a little hurriedly, didn't want to leave like this, from the bathroom I called Julia and she answered immediately with... -Hey boy, jiji or rather girl, what's going on?- -Enjoy the ring your mother gave you that lets you turn into a girl, and don't think about taking it off, if you take it off without fulfilling the condition, you'll never be a boy again- -What condition?- -You must absorb at least 2 periods through the mouth before dawn, if you take off the ring before that you'll stay like this forever, if you get pregnant, you won't be able to reverse it until you've given birth- Everything I heard sounded so surreal, not... She could understand it. -Much courage girl, screw your father- After that he hung up and I still felt scared as I went to my father's room, knowing I had a burden on his stomach, knowing I had an advantage. I entered the room and tried to take his semesters softly with my fingers but that was complicated, I took courage and sucked him in one movement, hoping he wouldn't wake up. But I wasn't lucky, when he woke up he said my mother's name and then he took me between his arms, hugged and kissed me without stopping, I was in shock, stiff, not understanding what to do. It didn't last long before I snapped out of it and asked who I was. To make a short story, I quickly told the story with Juana and the instructions, thought he would think I'm crazy, but apparently a friend of my father had told him a similar story before. He said he would help me so he started to masturbate to give me the load that was missing, once his penis put mine erect and my breasts began to tingle, and I went closer, although we were in silence and an unusual situation, my father and I gave in and started touching each other. My father caressed my back and bust with a kind of affection that felt cozy, as if everything was fine even though it was a terrifying situation, I started massaging his penis softly and gradually increasing the tone, we were burning. In one movement my father moved from my back to my buttocks and simply felt like I was coming undone, and then he suddenly introduced one of his fingers into my recently acquired vagina, and then everything spun around me, I felt my body was so light and losing strength, it couldn't be, the pleasure was incomparable, his rough and thick finger caused me to have discharges that ran through all my marrow, and then, a cry of pleasure came out of my mouth, I moaned, I moaned! With the same tone as when I heard my father's lover, my father took me in his arms and laid me on his bed, at that moment we were no longer father and son, just an A man of 40 and a girl of 15 were surrendering to lust. -Can I?- -Just do it- Just as he was about to insert his penis into my vagina... But he stopped, my mind thought this was happening, that we would both wake up, that this was the correct thing, but it wasn't, he approached one of my mother's cabinets and took out her lingerie. -Put this on- he said in an order I didn't put anything on, I saw myself in the mirror, my mother's face on a young girl's body only wearing lingerie. But my contemplation didn't last long when he started penetrating me again, I covered my mouth and began to do it very roughly, in a combination of pain, pleasure, and frenzy, I came again, but he wouldn't stop. He brought his mouth to my ear and called out my mother's name, then asked: -Could you come inside? Do you want me to? Make you a woman? Do you want to be my woman?- I didn't know what to say, I didn't know what was happening, I remained silent but at that moment I wasn't in control, despite not knowing what was happening from my mouth came out: -Yes, I want, I want to be your woman, the woman of your house, your wife I want to be your slut, I want you to penetrate me every day- Barely had I finished speaking between my moans, he came inside me, it was a hot load that filled and dripped. He lay down beside me and almost fell asleep immediately, took off the ring, pulled it off my finger, and put it back in the cabinet where my mother would take it, forgive me, I'm sorry, but I promise to protect this family as if you yourself did. After that, my life went on normally, although absurdly my brothers accepted it, my father got rid of his mistress, I became the lady of the house in every way. It's been a while since my brothers started calling me mom, even though it was weird at first. I turned 25 this year, despite not being very active my body still maintains its shape and form My mother is now a grandmother, I had two beautiful girls and an adorable boy Juana comes to the house and we have breakfast together, she still helps me Learn new recipes. My father and I had our highs and lows, we would fight like any couple and sometimes it would come out that I was originally a boy. I lied, and ended up forgiving him. I also tried my sexuality with other boys when that happened, such as an acquaintance of my father's and other boys from the village, in a weird way I ended up knowing their mouths that my mother wasn't so holy after all, finally without wanting to somehow I'm following your steps mom