Visit Family Friends

"Oh. I know as a reward let's go see our friends." Mommy declares planting another lip printing kiss on my cheek, that I hesitantly erase. I try to wrack my brain as to WHO she could mean until I remember the only people that could be "our" friends is the Japanese-American family that have been family friends since mommy was in college. Ashi was mom's best friend in college after they had bonded in their writing classes and while mom became a writer her friend became had became a professor while marrying her long term sweet heart. Since the two of them were always so close I had of course been **** to become friends with her son, Richard, though in the end we did become interested in the same things so we stayed friends long after we both finished high school. I can't help but feel a pit forming in my stomach thinking about what could happen to him but when I check my drawer I can't find my phone and it's only when I reach downstairs to find a tiny vinyl purse covered with bats and spiders that I find it.

I manage to let out a sigh finding my phone till instead of it opening as I press my finger against it I get a red screen before it shows a caricature of a dominatrix wagging her finger as below her flashes "Naughty, Your mistress(es) deemed you have exceeded your screen time. Emergency calls and calls to your Mistress(es) can still be made. Your mistress(es) have been notified."

"Naughty John. Don't spoil the surprise by looking at your phone." Mom calls coming down the stairs in a simple black dress that shows ample pale cleavage and is slit up to left hip and shows enough of her her left thigh that I'm thankful that I'm limited in my ability to get an erection and it seems she knows fully the effect she's having on me as she commands with barely a passing glance "Now come along."

I can't help but stare at her swaying bubble butt as I follow her to her car. The car hasn't seemed to change the same rather old Camry that is on it's last legs, at least until she quickly changes it to a brand new current year model. I take my seat in the passenger seat even getting the new car smell as mom buckles her self up, seeming pleased with fiddling with the new features and finding her seat perfectly set along all her channels.

The drive seems exactly the same as before and I can't help but feel like a tourist looking around. While everything seems the about same but more female focused, Dairy Queen seems rather...risque now with the mascot looking like a buxom coed and Burger Queen having replaced the King with a rather regal milf. The ads seem to now show plenty of scantily clad men with femboys being the most frequent ones and I have feeling Booties is probably this worlds version of hooters. The drive to our friends' house doesn't take long, maybe 10 minutes as we go to the slightly nicer neighborhood.

I glance around at the Takamora's house finding that it doesn't seem any different than I remember, a bit bigger than ours but not a mcmansion or even a mansion. Ashi's husband had been part of a start up that had gone really well and when her husband had passed after the birth of her daughter they had kept the investments in the company which ensured they could live comfortably on Ashi's salary as a college librarian. For a moment I dreaded what could have become the kind woman I remember as mommy walks up to the door and rings the bell. Luckily I don't have long to wait as the door flings open and see that while it seems her appearance had changed her mannerism is the same.

"Nicole!" Ashi beams quickly grabbing mom in a deep hug that squeezes their equally large breasts together, while mommy is wearing a dress Ashi now looks very much like a sexy librarian with her brown hair in a tight bun. Her button down blue shirt of course strains to contains her J-cup breasts, which had once been larger than mom's, and of course is open enough to shows ample cleavage. Again I'm thankful for my impenitence as I she shows ample soft thighs that would be perfect for a pillow peaking through a rather short pencil skirt.

"And John!" She squels quickly shoving my head against her bosom seeming determined to **** me through her shirt, "God what I wouldn't give to have such a perfect little cutey like you on my breast. Ah sorry, Nicole. I know no touching your little dumpling."

"I-ah.....Ashi maybe....uh... Later." Mom stammers just as shocked as me at her openness, while Ashi had never been prudish she certainly never would have been so open about anything sexual with me.

"OH! I'm so sorry come in!" Ashi bubbles as she waves over her shoulder ushering us to follow her, it seems like her ass hadn't much, still small when compared to her chest, but nowhere near flat, "Now I think Rikka is upstairs and Dona is in the basement, why don't you go play with them while me and your mommies, ooop, Sorry your mommy and I unwind a bit."

"Y-yes, lets have fun together." Mom agrees flinching a bit as she finds Ashi's hand on her plump ass. I look around the house trying to find a picture, but it seems much like in the previous world, I guess I could call it, Ashi wasn't big on collecting pictures and more on souvenirs and trophies. The biggest change I find is that instead of her usual diploma she has one from a "College of Business", did she and her husband switch places. I can guess "Rikka" must be the world's version of Richard and for a moment I can't help but wonder what brought us together as my room had been rather lacking in video games. As for Dona, the version I remember was a rather plump cripplingly shy girl that I felt Cassie kept more around out of pity.