Accept the SUNDAY FUNDAY task and suggest to Rick and Becky that you all go shopping together. Remind them that you have brunch today with DADDY's other kids the Twins (Matt and Mandi). Ask Becky and DADDY what they are like.

You tap the ACCEPT button on the SUNDAY FUNDAY task, watching as your Babe Bucks counter blinks in acknowledgment. Digital Becky blows you a kiss before disappearing from the screen as you pocket your phone and bounce back to the kitchen table.

"So, like, I was thinking," you announce, sliding onto one of the barstools at the kitchen island, "we should totally go shopping today!" Your D-cups jiggle enticingly as you reach for a slightly burnt pancake. "And don't we have brunch with the Twins today? Matt and Mandi?"

Rick nearly chokes on his coffee, eyes widening as he sets the mug down with a clatter. "Shit, I completely forgot about that."

Becky claps her hands excitedly, her transformed persona showing no concern about meeting her half-siblings while in this state. "Ohmigod, I haven't seen them in forever! They're gonna love you, Ashley!"

"Wait, hold on," Rick interjects, running a hand through his thinning hair. "I'm not sure that's a good idea after... everything."

You tilt your head, batting your eyelashes innocently. "Why not, Daddy? I wanna meet your other kids! What are they like?"

Rick sighs heavily, but Becky jumps in before he can protest further.

"They're my half-siblings from Daddy's second marriage," she explains, pouring syrup generously over her pancakes. "They're both twenty-one and at uni. Totally different from me—they're short, thick blondes while I'm all tall and brunette."

"Mandi's the older one," Rick adds reluctantly, seemingly resigned to the inevitable. "By about five minutes. She's a bit plump but, uh..." he gestures vaguely at his chest.

"She's stacked!" Becky finishes for him with a giggle. "Like, F-cups at least! Makes me look flat."

You find yourself giggling along, curious about these new family members. "And Matt?"

Rick snorts. "Poor kid takes after his old man. Already has a noticeable beer belly and his hairline's receding faster than mine was at his age."

"But he's super sweet," Becky adds, licking syrup from her fingers in a way that makes Rick shift uncomfortably. "They're both doing business at UCL. Daddy pays for everything, of course."

You bounce in your seat, your enhanced breasts jiggling with the movement. "So when are we meeting them? And can we go shopping first? I, like, totally need some clothes that actually fit these." You cup your D-cups for emphasis, making Rick groan softly.

"Brunch is at noon," Rick says, checking his watch. "At Bellingham's in Kensington. It's... Christ, it's a family tradition. First Sunday of every month."

"Perfect!" you exclaim. "That gives us time to hit the shops first! Becky can help me find something super cute to wear!"

Becky squeals in agreement, already sliding off her stool. "Let's raid my closet first! I've got some things that might fit you now that you're all boosted!"

Rick looks between you both, a complex mixture of arousal, confusion, and resignation playing across his features. "This is insane," he mutters, not for the first time this morning. "They're going to know something's... different."

"Different how?" Becky asks innocently, taking your hand. "I've always had a sister!"

The complete conviction in her voice sends a shiver down your spine. The Sister Synergy upgrade has rewritten her reality more thoroughly than you realized. As she tugs you toward her bedroom, you feel a tiny flutter of your original consciousness—a brief moment of clarity about how bizarre this situation has become—before your simplified mind refocuses on the exciting prospect of playing dress-up with your new sister before meeting the rest of your unconventional family.

09:35 | Sunday 3 Aug 2025 | Rick's Penthouse, London

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