You continue to panic as the intense turning within your borrowed belly made yours skin crawl and your fingers grip onto the steering wheels pleather surface tightly, your heart thumping and beating uncomfortable beneath your heavy bosom like that of a horrible anxiety attack washing over your blank drawing mind. "W-what is happening to me!?" You growl as the blanks being drawn from her mind till something catches your attention, it was her skin, her skin crawling and appearing as though it was trying to open up and push something out as the blank vast space of your mothers mind becomes a wall of force pushing against your own sending a throb of pain thundering across your forehead.* "F-fuck fuck I need...I need to get out!" You growl and feel your chest jiggle a little within your red dress as you yank out the key from ignition and gasp from a particularly hard stab into your grey matter causing you to arch your back and growl out in pain.
The De-merging would be for anyone able to see it, disturbing as your smooth young oily face emerges from between your mothers two fat orbs of tit meat forcing them apart to make room for the rest of your head slipping on out as well as your torso squeezing itself out from the soft and warm confines of her body as she herself begins to revert back to her former self with her tits shrinking down a few cups sizes and her hour glass figure sticking around saved for a swelling of soft chub on her belly as well as her skin regaining some of its wrinkles of stress and age. "Gaaaaaah c'mon!" You shout as you jerk awkwardly with a soft pop of your body full pulling out of her leaving Nicole to gasp and knock her head back against the car seat, drooping low and snoring as her body goes limp.
Breathing heavily like you never had before while resting on your mothers lap, you look around the cabin of the car then out of the window as though you were someone who just committed theft or murder...technically theft as you slip off your mothers lap and pop open the car door leaving her to sit and recuperate, "Okay, o-okay just sit tight mom...e-enjoy the party I might be there...or not?" *You mumble and gaze up at her sleeping face with her dress a bit ruined by the stretching of her body, locking the door and closing it carefully before backing away from the car as the necklace clacks against the hard surface of your chest.* "I need to get out of here..yeah yeah little walk to digest what the hell even happened." You grumble and continue backing off.
Occasionally looking over your shoulder while backing away from the car, you can see the side walk is cleared enough as the oncoming night spells out how you should go about the rest of the day...on one hand you can continue to the party and try to block out what had occured while piloting moms hybrid body or you could do one thing that has calmed your mind in the past. Visiting your old pal Fred who is bound to be at home, or at least out eating like his chubby self normally is...
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