Nearest Corporate Store

You ponder the many options that your Mom has laid out for you. You quickly weigh the pros and cons of going a further distance to get a larger selection, but having to wait longer versus going local for less wait time, but having a smaller selection and probably having to wait for some, or most, of your order to be delivered anyway. "Why don't we hit up the nearest Corporate branch store. You said it's only a couple hours away, right?" She nods to confirm as you continue without really skipping a beat. "That way we can get the largest selection available without having to go really far and wait really long. If they don't happen to have something, we can just order it. And if we really want to visit one of those other stores, we can plan a trip sometime. How's that sound, Mom?"

"Whatever you want to do Dear. I told you it was up to you." She stands up and grabs the plate and starts to takes care of it. "I'll be happy just being with you. Anything else is just bonus."

You smack the table dramatically and stand up. "It's settled then! Let's get going and stop wasting time." The excitement was noticeable in your voice, putting a smile on her face.

"Alright, alright. All I need to do is put my shoes on and I'm ready. Heck I've been ready for hours now, to be honest." Mom dries her hands with a dish rag. You notice the bulge in her pants flex a couple times as she is obviously getting excited now as well. "I guess it's up to you if you're ready or not."

"Ok, ok. Just give me a few minutes to go grab my wallet and shoes and stuff and I'll meet you out front?" You start to walk backwards towards your bedroom as you gesture with your thumb over your shoulder.

"Ya that's fine. Take your time, no rush Honey."

You turn and practically run back to your room to get your stuff. The 2 of you meet out front and take off in the car with you driving. The whole way your Mom talks your ear off about everything she had learned over night. She laid out all the details of the process, what options are available, what you can and can't do "legally" with your Characters, how to train them, care for them, etc... If it was about Characters in anyway, she surely brought it up and explained it thoroughly. You can't remember the last time she was this excited about anything.

Before you know it, the trip is over and you're pulling into the parking lot. You find a parking spot after driving around for a few minutes. "They sure are busy," you say as you put the car in park.

"Are you sure you want to do this here? Now?" Mom asks hesitantly. It appears that she doesn't want to NOT go in, but was trying to appease you, thinking that maybe you were changing your mind because of your comment.

"Hell yeah! We're here, we're going in!" You click your seatbelt undone and open the door to get out. Mom does the same. You both walk around the front of the car and you notice her hands down covering her crotch. She appears to shift a little uncomfortably and seems to be adjusting her package. "Problem?" You ask slyly, already knowing the answer.

She looks up at you with a playful look in her eyes. "I wouldn't PERSONALLY call it a problem." She seems to finish adjusting herself, although the bulge was still very obvious. "Well, i mean so long as no fuddy duddy has a problem with it and complains." She holds both arms out as if to say "look at me." "You can barely tell, right?" She laughs as she says this, obviously knowing the answer already.

You squint your eyes and shake your head a little. "Nah, no one's gonna notice unless they're checking you out like some pervert or something...." You say this ironically and you both laugh as the tension eases a bit and you both walk towards the main entrance to the building.

As you walk up to the front doors, they automatically open for you. You're both in awe at the shear size of the main lobby. It's huge and dome shaped with lots going on underneath. It looked a lot like a car lot showroom floor, but without the cars. There were sample Characters out on the floor as still life displays, available for touch and examination by prospective customers. Holographic and digital displays cycled through sample product showing everything from sales to new product. There were a few Characters walking around, apparently acting as hosts. They would ask if customers needed anything, like directions, a drink or snack, or information about products. They also seemed to act like janitors, picking up trash or cleaning up spills.

There were several large sales desks that you could walk up to, as well as several sales people wandering around that could possibly walk up to you. There were customers everywhere as well. Some people appeared to be shopping from kiosks that were scattered around the sales floor. There were a few large tunnels leading away from the main showroom, but you can't tell where they go from where you're at.

As you start to regain your senses, you realize Mom is not by your side anymore. You look around for her for a moment, but quickly spot her bright pink yoga pants over by one of the still life displays. You walk over towards her, noticing that she seems to be poking and pinching the model as if to confirm if it was real or not. As you get closer, you realize it is a model of Lara Croft. She appears to be wearing her outfit from her original release. Her body is not blocky as it appears in the game though. She looks very much like a real person would, but just like Lara would if she were, well, real.

You walk up next to Mom as she reaches out towards Lara's breast, hand cupped as if to get a handful to see how it feels. Just as her hand is about to make contact with the model's tit, you say rather quickly and with the intention of scaring her, "What are you doing Mom, copping a feel?"

She jumps a little and instinctively pulls her hand back as if caught in the act of trying to rob the cookie jar. Momentarily, a look of terror rushes across her face until she realizes it's just you. Her terror melts into relief and quickly into faux anger about being startled as she slaps you on the shoulder and cries out "Hey! That's not funny, ya know."

But it was funny to you. You are laughing your ass off as she slaps your shoulder a couple more times until you calm down. Your attention returns to the Lara model in front of you after your laughter dies down. "Well does she feel real?" You ask as you start to reach your hand out to see for yourself. Your finger finds a spot on her stomach to poke a few times and you realize that it does, in fact, feel very real.

"It does feel real. It's hard to believe, really." Mom reaches out again for Lara's breast, this time uninterrupted. "And oh my God these feel just like the real thing. Wow!" Mom cups the boob in her hand as she squeezes it and lifts it up a bit as if to weigh it.

You reach out and grab the other one and haphazardly try to mimic your mother's movements. "Ya I guess so. I don't really have much to compare it too though, to be honest...." your words ring with a sense of shame to them as you try to focus on the wonderful gift you held in your hand at the moment.

"Really? Well, here." Your Mom reaches for your unoccupied hand and swiftly pulls it up and pops it onto her breast. You stand there in shock for a moment. You and her have always been close and very open with each other, but there was certain lines that had just never really been crossed before. She rolls her eyes after, you have no idea how long, and starts moving your hand around on her tit and trying to get you to squeeze it.

"Awe c'mon. Seriously!? After everything we've been through together, grabbing some fat tissue of mine to compare for "scientific" purposes while shopping is going to freeze you up like that?" You could tell that she was teasing by the way she talked, but it seemed like there was a hint of frustration with you in there too.

You shake off your shock finally and start massaging her breast in the same fashion to compare with Lara's. After a few moments you realize that they are indeed almost identical to your Mom's. You don't know how long you have been standing here fondling your mother and Lara Croft for (fucking weird day, right?), but you start to notice your Mom enjoying being felt up a little too much. Her eyes are closed and a soft moan escapes her lips. You glance down and notice her large pecker was pushing ever harder against her stretchy pants. You pull your hands away and pull them back in towards your body and say, "Uh Mom, you may want to calm down a little...."

Mom opens her eyes and looks at you with slight bewilderment. You point downward with 1 hand and she looks down and discovers what you were trying to tell her about. You expect her to reach down and try to cover up, but to your surprise she just laughs. "Let your freak flag fly, Son!" She laughs some more and you start to awkwardly join in the laughter. Once she notices you seem unsure of the situation, she tries to comfort you. "I mean honestly, after everything you see in the world nowadays from this RealDream Technology, a woman with a boner is hardly the weirdest thing most people see on a daily basis anymore."

She had a point. RealDream brought humanity's literal dreams to life, and with them, humanity's depravities. Because Characters were considered objects with zero personal rights, they were literally their owners property to pretty much do with as they pleased. And as you can guess, a lot of people chose to enact truly demented actions upon their, essentially, slaves.

Then as if to prevent you from having time to thoroughly dissect her logic, she continued. "Any whoo. So what do you want to do next? We could check out a kiosk and browse their inventory ourselves. We could flag down a salesman. I think there's one right over there that's not helping someone at the moment. We could go get in line at a sales desk and speak with someone there. Or whatever else you want to do instead, maybe. It's whatever you want to do Sweetie."