You finally give in and look up Amber Knights on your computer.

The rest of the day found you in a bit of a tizz, still feeling rather overwhelmed, as well as slightly unsure over just how you felt about your mother's new career path, as well as what the future now held for your family. It was extremely sad of course that things would no longer be like the used to be at home (though in all honesty how could they ever?), and that your parents marriage had almost completely crumbled away before your very eyes, but at least it was for the best, with neither of them being happy and you and your siblings no doubt being the ones that would suffer. On the other hand, it was good to see your mother happy and excited about things again, as well as being incredibly gratifying to know that the bond you both shared was now stronger than ever; your mother trusting you over everyone else by sharing her secret with you and with you alone. And although things would certainly be strange for the foreseeable future, and it would take a long while to get entirely comfortable with your mom's new career (even for someone like you who loved porn and was more than familiar with the kind of work she would soon be doing), you were certain you'd be able to get through it...or at least you very much hoped you were.

Not too long after bidding your mother farewell, your father returned home, and curious to see exactly how much of what your mother had said was true (even though at this point you were pretty sure all of it was), you very tentatively began to question him about things that concerned your mother, being subtle of course and not just coming right out and asking if he still loved her, but this being what you were driving at.

Brushing you off, mumbling and groaning a little as he fed you his stock "I'm busy" line, appearing just as disinterested in talking about the woman he'd been married to for the last 20 years now as he had seemed at any other time in the last few weeks, giving you your answer; your mother, his (former) wife, now being little more than an annoyance somewhere else that he'd rather not have to think about.

After that, and after Tabitha and David had returned home from their friend's, Randall popped round for a visit, and needing a distraction you agreed to head out with him to meet up with some people at the mall, Allison being among them. Though it was fun hanging out and you got the impression that Allison, growing bored of waiting for you to make a move, was giving you some pretty less then subtle hints about the two of you heading out on a date sometime (Randall chastising you afterwards for being so unobservant), the fact of the matter was that your mind was still very much on other things; going over everything your mother had told you, and being unable to stop yourself from not only picturing her and Summer Rain together, but her also dressing up sexy and playing with herself in front of her webmaster's camera. No matter what you did, or who you did it with, these images were going to be seared on your brain forever; still being very much in disbelief that your mom was actually now doing such things...things that you had masturbated yourself into a stupor over on many occasions. Usually though, you weren't still thinking about those things after you'd logged off your computer and were out and about with your friend's. Only now that it was your mom were your thoughts transfixed, and even though you'd promised yourself you wouldn't, you were pretty certain what you'd been looking up tonight.

Sure enough, after returning home, having your dinner and then heading up the stairs for the night, you went straight to your computer and turned it on, positioning yourself in front of the screen as your fingers twitched anxiously and your penis did the same within your pants. For more than a month and a half now you'd managed to refrain from searching the web for porn (more specifically porn featuring your mom's new body), having convinced yourself that it would be both wrong and disrespectful on so many levels. Now though, now that your mom was ready to make movies of her own, and had pretty much given you her blessing that porn and images of sex were okay, and something to be enjoyed (even if she wasn't aware of your already keen interest in it - though realistically, how could she not be?), how could that be considered either? The answer was, it couldn't really, even if Amber's body was the same one your mom now possessed. After all, your mom as she had been no longer existed, while Amber Knights it seemed, still very much does.

Convincing yourself then of this, pushing any niggling doubts to the side, being far too aroused at the thought of seeing that incredibly gorgeous, super enhanced, slutty body of hers unleashed and on display again, performing all kinds of sexual acts (having made do all this time with the odd little image, such as the DVD covers and the pictures at your mom's house, as well as of course your mom herself), you then dived straight in and quickly began searching your favorite sites for pictures and videos of your fantasy woman. There you found her; Amber Knights, looking as amazing as ever, with her face and dark black hair made up far more seductively than you had recently been familiar with, those bee stung lips painted the most whorish red and pink colors, while her long, fake lashes stood out thick and proud. Beneath, her body was clad in clothing you now very much recognized from various rooms in her house; leather and latex and spandex, corsets, lingerie and costumes, ranging from slutty nurse to innocent little schoolgirl, each piece perfectly tailored to her body, hugging her ridiculous proportions and leaving very little to the imagination. Not that you needed to use it though, as soon enough she was stripping her clothing off, revealing more and more of her naked bronzed skin, her sultry striptease causing your mouth to water and your cock to literally throb. Then, there they were...those ginormous, gravity defying breasts, bouncing and jiggling around as she teased and played with them, pulling at her hard nipples and sucking each one into her mouth, before moving onto her panties and revealing her equally as arousing pussy; which was clean shaven and smooth, and was soon being filled by not only her fingers, but a variety of toys too, each one bigger and more intimidating looking than the last. She was without a doubt, the most beautiful, most perfect looking, smoldering sex-goddess that ever could have existed, and your hand simply could not move fast enough on your penis as you watched her frig herself, eat out another model's pussy, and be fucked by three guys all at the same time; this masturbatory session being so much more arousing and powerful than any that had come before, because now, not only were you seeing porn star Amber Knights when you looked at her, you were seeing your mother also.

"Oh God!" you eventually grunted, unleashing your load for about the third time tonight as a large black dude coated Amber/your mom's face with cum. "Fuck me, that's gonna be mom soon," you said to yourself as you cleaned up, wondering what that was going to look like when she eventually got to this level (still of course being a little uneasy about the thought of your mom fucking other men, yet at the same time also strangely curious), and whether or not she'd have the same animalistic enthusiasm and skilled expertise that the real Stephanie as Amber had.

Though it was admittedly slightly weird what you were now doing, basically fantasizing that it actually was your mom you were watching, that she was the very same Amber Knights being plowed in ever hole and getting cum blasted all over her slutty face and monstrous tits, for some reason you couldn't help yourself, finding that it made your masturbatory experience all the more thrilling and erotic, and made you cum all the harder cause of it. You of course loved your mom deeply, very deeply, and though perhaps this might be considered crossing a line - mixing the feelings you had for the woman who raised you with the slutty persona you lusted after - it really did feel right somehow, watching her squeal with delight as she rode a cock to orgasm, almost as if you were imagining that very cock was your own...

Trying not to think too much about all this though, there being a time and a place for a proper analysis of your fantasies and motivations and now not really being it, simply enjoying instead the feeling of sexual release (almost as if you'd been backed up for quite some time), you took a minute to compose yourself then returned to your search, recalling what your mom had said about Amber's official website and the pictures she'd had taken for it. It was of course only yesterday that she'd told you the photo shoot had been, but still, it was worth looking to see if you could find them. After all, as hot as it was imagining Amber Knights as your mom, seeing your actual mom as Amber Knights would be so much better.