Making mom more comfortable (POV: Girlfriend)

You walked into the hotel room that afternoon after saying peace out to Timothy, some random guy you had met at the pool earlier in the afternoon and spent some time hanging out, mostly just chatting and the random grab ass or two. It had been something of a lark for you to deal with, though, based on the fact that there was something going on in your head.

A part of you, a big part of you, was aware that you were here on a holiday vacation with your boyfriend and the two of you had played a game, you won, and the room had changed him to be an older woman that was your mother. Not looking like your regular mom but a replacement for your mom. Your original mother, Madeline, was now a 18 year-old blonde girl who was busy texting you updates from home and talking all sorts of teenage appropriate things as your bestie. Your boyfriend, in turn, had become your mom for all intents and purposes.

All that day, as you walked and hung out with other teens, you spotted him hanging out with Keith, the man that had been his partner at the pool the day before, and from all appearances, they were pretty close. It hadn't gone overboard to an affair setting but they were walking close, his hand around your feminized boyfriend's waist while your boyfriend had wrapped his arm around the man's and was walking closely with him. They often talked and looked at each other warmly, he was smiling and the man had a look of a very well-contented individual with him. Very lovey-dovey.

You looked at your reflection in the mirror as you adjusted the bikini top and smiled a bit. The room had made you your mother's daughter, in actuality, as you saw a lot of resemblance between you two. A quick glance at your phone told you that your dad back home had taken the opportunity to "keep company" with his secretary, something that was an otherwise bitter secret between the two of you. You weren't sure how much mom knew about it but that was a major reason you didn't mind that he got close to Keith. Still, from what you saw, there was still that gap between the two of them. Mom was many things but a cheating woman he was not.

You asked the room to fix that.