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“You’re...um...a MILF!” You say excitedly, eager to see what happens.
Elle’s body ages well into her 30s, with more taught breasts, wider hips, and a bit more curvature. Her hair curls and shortens as faint wrinkles appear on her more mature face. Her outfit is not something a teenager would wear, but it is surely something a hot mama would. You get hard just looking at your MILFed friend!
“Yes, tell me something I don’t know,” she says in an annoyed tone. “You are lucky you and my daughter are such close friends, or else I’d beat the shit out of you.”
You hold your tongue; Elle really is a mom now, and reality changed so that you and her daughter are friends, not you and her.
“Heheh yeah,” you say, nervously.
“Dina!” Screams Elle. “Your friend is here!”
You shrug; you have all the time in the world, you might as well meet Dina (who was just created by your words, after all...does that make you her dad?).
Elle’s body ages well into her 30s, with more taught breasts, wider hips, and a bit more curvature. Her hair curls and shortens as faint wrinkles appear on her more mature face. Her outfit is not something a teenager would wear, but it is surely something a hot mama would. You get hard just looking at your MILFed friend!
“Yes, tell me something I don’t know,” she says in an annoyed tone. “You are lucky you and my daughter are such close friends, or else I’d beat the shit out of you.”
You hold your tongue; Elle really is a mom now, and reality changed so that you and her daughter are friends, not you and her.
“Heheh yeah,” you say, nervously.
“Dina!” Screams Elle. “Your friend is here!”
You shrug; you have all the time in the world, you might as well meet Dina (who was just created by your words, after all...does that make you her dad?).
What happens?
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