Eric's mom, Linda

You ring the doorbell, a mischievous smile playing on your lips. You expect Eric to answer, but instead, you're greeted by a surprised Linda, Eric's mom. She's a woman in her early 40s, with a curvaceous figure and a warm smile. She's dressed in a pink sports bra and yoga pants, her body glistening with a thin sheen of sweat, evidently having just finished a workout.

"Mom!" she exclaims, her face lighting up. From Sandra's memories, you know that Linda considers you a mother figure since her own mother passed away years ago. She welcomes you in, leading you to the sofa.

"What brings you here today, Mom?" she asks, sitting down beside you.

"I just wanted to visit, dear," you say, mimicking Sandra's voice. You sit down on the sofa, sinking into the cushions. "How have you been? And how's Eric?"

Linda sighs, sitting down next to you. "I've been good, Mom. But I'm worried about Eric. He's always cooped up in his room, playing video games all day."

You silently smirk, knowing that's not the only thing Eric does in his room. You remember the countless times you both watched porn together, his hormones raging just like yours.

Linda looks at you, concern in her eyes. "And how about you, Mom? How have you been?"

You sigh, rubbing your wrinkled hands. "Oh, you know, dear. Just growing old. My muscles and bones ache all the time now." You look at Linda, an evil grin spreading across your face. "Maybe my lovely Linda will be willing to share her sexy figure with her mom?"

Linda laughs, thinking it's a joke. "Oh, Mom, you're so funny. I wish I could, you know. Give you some of my youth."

You chuckle, pulling out the skinsuit remote from your handbag. "Well, dear, maybe I can borrow it for a while." You point the remote at her, pressing the 'Skinsuit' button. Linda's eyes widen in shock as her body deflates, falling to the floor as a empty skin.

You carefully pick her up, removing her yoga pants and sports bra. You undress yourself, revealing Sandra's old, wrinkled body. You lay Linda's skin on the floor, preparing to wear her over your Sandra skin. You step into her legs, joining them with your wrinkled body. You pull her skin up, and you feel a tingling sensation as your body morphs, filling out Linda's skin. Your breasts become firm and round, your ass plump and juicy. You look in the mirror, admiring your new body. Finally, you pull her face over yours, your vision blurring for a moment.

When your sight clears, you look down at your body. You're now Linda, your body curvaceous and firm. You squeeze your round, huge breasts, a smirk playing on your lips. You give your ass a slap, marveling at its firmness. You quickly dress in Linda's yoga pants and sports bra, stashing Sandra's clothes under the sofa.

You're ready to prank Eric. You make your way upstairs, your heart pounding with anticipation. You can't wait to see his reaction. You reach his door, hearing the faint sounds of a video game coming from inside. You knock, your smirk widening. This is going to be fun.

"Mom?" Eric calls out from inside. "Come in, it's open."

You open the door, stepping into the room. Eric is sitting at his desk, his back to you, his attention focused on his computer screen. You can see the reflection of his game on the screen, you silently close the door behind you. You smirk, ready to have some fun with your best friend. This is going to be an afternoon neither of you will forget.