Crossdressed By Mom Novels & Stories

Me: "Hey, hey, hey, Mom. Enough. You look like you're going to dine with presidents of 19 different countries." Mom: "Mm-hmm. I know. That was the original purpose of this dress." Me: "Mom, you don't need to be extra. It's just Ann." Mom: "What do you mean, 'just Ann'? Sounds like you don't really like this girl." Me: "That's not what I mean. I mean, you could wear something casual. A tee and jeans. A gown. Anything..." Mom: "Enough. You say it's 'just Ann.' But do you know who Ann is going to be in the future?"

I kept searching my bags for all of my clothing and I finally found a dress. It's the one my mom left me before she died, it's the most beautiful dress I've ever seen and it looks elegant too, I've never really worn it before because mom said I should wear it each time I'm going to somewhere special with my partner and I know that Xander isn't my real partner but since I was gonna seduce him them I better wear the dress my mom gave me.

I said with a heavy breath, trying to stop my eyes from itching with tears. “Your trick is not going to work on me. It’s crazy how you think you both can come in here with your ridiculous outfits to seduce me and I’m going to listen.” Mom stared down at her outfit in shame while I scoffed. Her dress was extremely tight, short and her cleavage was quite exposed. I, on the other hand, was in my signature two piece. Something my followers would die to see me wear. But If I was being honest, my mom and I looked a bit decent compared to the outfits we would have worn.

Fear washed through me. Then I noticed the slinky outfit Mom wore. She had on a black party dress that barely covered her big, fake tits. The skirt was so short, she'd be in trouble wearing that at my college. It hardly fell past her rump. It was clear she was dressed up for her lover and his dick. The dick that Matti claimed she needed. Well, if Mom needed a better cock than Dad's, I had one she could enjoy. I wouldn't put up with this any longer. I aimed my remote at her and pressed the record button.

However, none of that seemed to affect my mother now as she continued to scan through my array of dresses for something suitable to wear. However, when she finally held out a dress that she thought was ‘fit’ for the occasion…my jaw all but dropped to the ground. "Mom!" I exclaimed in horror. "I’m not wearing that white dress! For the thousandth time…I’m going to work as a babysitter! Not get married!” “Oh, don’t be dramatic!” She had the audacity to roll her eyes at me before she went back to looking at more options while I shifted from one foot to another, looking at her search through my closet impatiently.

Addison muttered under her breath. “What brings my girls together to meet their old mother?” She eyed us. I scanned her from top to bottom. She was wearing a high waist shorts and a flimsy top which showed her bra underneath. Her pepper and salt hairs were died brown. She looked younger and fit than old times. “I and Paul were doing Yoga and these are the most comfortable clothes. Don’t let your dirty mind cook some gross story.” Mom threw a stink eye at Addison. “Hey. She’s the one who commented on your clothes. I don’t care if you parade naked in the streets, Mom. That day, Adam was with me.” Addison defended herself.

Apparently, Mother was sick of him being late for dinner, so she slit his throat and then ate her dinner beside his corpse. But that was just a rumour. “There, put that on,” Mother ordered, handing me a tiny black dress which seemed too small to cover the important bits. I put it on reluctantly, and stared down at myself awkwardly. “I don’t think this is going to fit, Mother,” I tried to get out of wearing the dress. There was a higher chance of being mistaken for a prostitute in that garb than in anything else I could possibly have worn. “It will fit,” Mother insisted, her eyes growing cold at my reluctance to follow orders.

Since it is dad’s birthday next week, she should wear something that will bring out the youth in her. Her mom still looks young even though she’s on her late 40s. She was just as beautiful as she was in her teenage years, but her facial features have matured. They kinda have similar physique and face. She definitely has a fusion of her dad and mom’s physical features. Sometimes, people mistook them as sisters and they just laugh at it. She saw a red string-strapped, body-hugging, casual dress. It will look really sexy on her mom. ‘I bet dad will get jealous if she sees mom wearing this and guys drool over her.’ She giggled at the thought.