AMBER BROWN

Josh strutted into his favorite place at the mall - the arcade. That place was his childhood, and despite it becoming mostly unrenovated he still loved going there. However, right as he enters he sees someone he really hoped not to see - Tim Brown… he was an absolute asshole, always acting like he was above everyone, like he knows everything, constantly bragging and joking - oh, and he was very short. Normally a person like that would get bullied, but he had rich parents who worked as lawyers so nobody dared to fuck with him. Speaking of his parents…

“Here you go, Tim.” A woman said, casually handing Tim $200. It was his mom, Amber. She was beautiful in an elegant and mature way. She was wearing a tight, black dress that clung to her curves. You could see the teardrop shape of her d-cup breasts and the thickness of her rump. You could see her age with her grayish-red hair, but you could also see that this was a woman of wealth who took care of her body and of her appearance.”Just remember, we have to leave for lunch in around two hours, so meet me at the car then. In the meantime i’ll run some errands around the place.” The mature woman continued as her son was already ignoring her and exchanging the money he got for coins.

Josh smiled. This is really a no-brainer, he thought as he pointed his hand towards Amber. He can become a MILF hottie AND fuck with a dickhead from his class? It felt like hitting a jackpot. He pressed the button. ZAP!

And Josh was now Amber. The too small dress now was almost skin-tight, clinging to his body. Josh looked downwards and laughed, seeing how the tightness made his bulge look even more prominent and obscene, as it was the only feature breaking the form of the dress. THe boy was really curious about the underwear situation, but he couldn’t really check it in a place full of people. Despite the tightness, Josh found the garment rather comfortable, as the softness of the fabric made him feel like was snuggling in bed. Man, rich people's clothes really hit different…before he forgot, Josh looked behind himself, to check on his previous role: Luna. Amber looked completely out of place in the security guard’s outfit, her pretty face without makeup and a permanent scowl, her curvaceous body clad in brown slacks and a white shirt. The only problem was her breasts, their larger size not accommodated by the shirt, creating some sort of “boob pockets”, tenting the garment and risking tearing the buttons. The woman looked at the arcade, then quickly turned around and left.

“Hey mom, what the hell are you doing? Shouldn't you go by now?” said the high-pitched and snarky voice behind Josh. He turned around, staring right into Tim’s permanent snarky smirk. He smiled back. “Well honey, I decided I want to unwind to play some games myself too.” He said and fished another $200 from “his”purse to exchange for coins. Tim stared at his mother, confused. “What? Play games? Mom, you never played a video game ever. Why do you want to do it so suddenly, and when you have important business to attend to?” Josh squatted and put a hand on “his son’s” shoulder. “Let’s just say that something… possessed me to do this. So, what game do you recommend for a newcomer like me? Something where we could face off against one another?”