Samantha checked herself for a fever and when she found none she wondered if this was simply a sign of "the change", even though Samantha was only 42 years old? Shaking it off Samantha busied herself with browsing until Katie returned with both the jeans and dress draped over her arm. Again Katie was back to looking like Samantha's sweet little girl. Whatever had just happened Samantha was sure it was, thankfully, over.
After a few more deals Katie and Samantha settled on one more pair of pants and three shirts for one week of doing the dishes and a promise to be nice to Robert for a whole month.
With purchases in hand the two made their way to a boutique for that new bra. When Samantha asked a clerk for a fitting Katie paled. "No Mom, I know my size."
"You know your size of sports bra, not a real bra. It's time to grow up Katie."
The clerk kept her face as still as stone and asked that they follow her. Katie demanded that Samantha join her in the fitting room. After the measuring was done and the clerk stepped out Katie sobbed "Oh Mom, I don't have to get naked in front of her. Do I?"
"If you would rather, I can help you?" Katie replied with an enthusiastic nod which made Samantha laugh out loud.
When the clerk returned with a handful of bras to try Samantha met her at the door and explained they would take it from there. The clerk was nonplussed and went back to the front. Holding out one at random Samantha watched the indecision cross her daughter's face.
"It doesn't have to be this color, we're just trying for fit." Katie relented and reached out to take the bra as if it were going to bite her.
Of course she wasn't sure how to the back closed once it was on her shoulders so once again she called out for help. Samantha, who had turned her back to offer some privacy, was happy to help, but as soon as she turned back around and saw Katie standing there wearing only pants and a bra hugged to her ample chest she felt lost again. Looking down the remaining bras in her hand she read one of the tags "38DD". Her daughter had outgrown her by two cup sizes!
Gathering her wits Samantha showed her how to go by feel to catch the hooks on the clasps. After the strap was on she then showed her how to adjust the shoulder straps so they didn't dig in or bite. By the time Katie had tried on all four bras she was a pro. As it normally happened two of the styles worked and two did not. Samantha held up the first one and proclaimed it the winner. "Just wait until you see this one with that dress. You'll be amazed at the difference... " and then Samantha had to conceal a shudder that threatened to run through her at the mental image that raced into her head. Again, Samantha was confused at what the hell was going on. This wasn't normal... maybe she should see her doctor?
Not thinking to turn her back again (while recovering from whatever the hell was going on) Samantha watched as Katie reached back and undid the clasp of the fourth bra and pulled it away. Samantha couldn't stop herself from noticing that Katie's nipples were replicas of her own. The large areola was just dark enough to show an outline and her nipples small and delicate. When Samantha felt her mouth flood she quickly turned her back to regain composure.
"Mom, are you okay?" Samantha heard from behind her in a worried tone. When Samantha didn't immediately turn around she felt Katie's hand on her shoulder and it felt almost burning hot. "Hey Mom, you okay? You look white as a sheet and you're sweating."
Forcing herself to snap out of it she forced a smile at Katie and replied "Wow, I think I just had my first hot flash."
Katie looked concerned still, but slightly relieved and then pulled Samantha in for a hug. The hug was meant to comfort Samantha, but as she felt the large bare breasts push into her and felt the expanse of bare back under her hand she started shuddering.
"Oh my god Mom, are you still having the hot flash? You're shivering."
Reluctant to break the contact Samantha forced herself to gain control. She broke the embrace and again smiled at Katie and forced herself not look further down than her eyes. "I'm fine, Dear. You get dressed and I'll be outside." With more strength than Samantha know she owned she backed out the door of the fitting room and damn near collapsed into a waiting chair.
Feigning illness Samantha called an end to the yearly shopping trip, promising they would do the hair appointments and makeovers the next weekend. Katie, worried for her mother, drove home and was oblivious to the glances her Mother kept giving her breasts and curve of her neck.
By the time the two arrived back home Samantha was in such a state of disarray that she didn't trust herself to stand. She sent Katie in to fetch Robert stating she was "just a little dizzy". Within moments a worried Robert was beside her helping her from the car and asking if she was okay. Deciding to stick to her story she described it as a hot flash. Robert replied "But you're too young." and felt her for a fever. Deciding it was probably a flu coming on she ushered her to bed to rest.
Once disrobed and in bed Samantha lay there trying to make sense if the afternoon, but she couldn't and every time she closed her eyes to rest she saw the perfect breasts of her own daughter and felt them pressed against her chest. Just the memory was maddening. Finally, Samantha could take it no longer and allowed her to reach down between her legs. Her fingers found a patch of slickness.
Gasping in shock and delight she slid one finger in between her folds and found her clit so engorged it was painful to the touch. Carefully skirting around it she sent her hand further down until she was right outside the opening and amazed to feel a flood of juice emitting from her. There was surely something wrong with her and at the moment Samantha no longer cared. She had to get off. She forced herself to think of Robert's cock sliding into her, but the image wouldn't stick. As soon as she started touching herself again the mental image would change back to Katie.
Trying to help the image of Robert's cock Samantha shoved two fingers deep into herself, hearing the liquid squeeze out around the intrusion. As she fingered herself she could hold the image of riding Robert's fat cock and as she fingered and fucked herself she felt her sweet orgasm coming closer. Then without warning the mental image changed to Katie sitting atop of Robert while facing Samantha and those large and near perfect breasts with small hard nipples swayed as Katie bounced up and down on Robert.
Before she could stop herself Samantha exploded into a thousand pieces as her orgasm crashed through her. The image of Katie moaning and grinding into Robert's lap burned into her brain. Samantha rode wave after wave of ecstasy helpless to the sight of the cock she knew so well sliding into and out of her little girl.
Falling back to earth after one of the most intense orgasms Samantha can remember she was mortified at what had just happened.
