You were feeling happy and proud about this. You had to tell Mom and Emi about it. You just… don't feel like you can stand still. Sure, you'll leave her soon but still, you have to tell them you managed to do this. You go towards the door, unused to the way her body feels when you remember something. Namely her clothes. They… feel a bit too revealing to go walking around. Not to mention that rumors may spread if you make Mrs. Belle walk towards your house like this. Maybe you'll give them a call. Yeah, that sounds good. Biw your phone was… "Oh I'm an idiot!" You yell with Msr. Bell's voice as you slap your new hand on your new face.
You left your phone at home.
And not only that… "I went in with my clothes still on. Will have to try and… take them out before leaving." That's something you discovered inna practice sessions with Mom one day. You can still enter and 'wear' anthros while clothed, but when you want to get out your own clothes sometimes… don't make it. Even then, when you try and pull them out without getting out first they don't always come out well, as most of the time they're ripped apart when you take them out. You sigh with your new deep mature woman voice. You really have to call them now, but… oh, oh of course! Just how dumb are you? You can use Mrs. Bell's phone. From her recent memoires you find it in her living room, where a yoga mat is laid out. "Huh, so she was doing yoga? Makes sense with these clothes." In the TV there is a video playing, paused at the final quarter. A sleek male panther appears to be the yoga instructor for it. You ignore that for now and get her phone, a model from a few years ago in a pink case. A quick memory search gives you her password and you unlock it, her background greeting you. It is a photo of herself with three young hyena children, from the looks of it this is from when she was younger herself, maybe in her 20s. She was smiling brightly then, her expression much more motherly than what you saw today. You shake your head, making her hair brush against your new nose. Better to stop intruding in her life. Soon enough you enter your Mom's number and begin calling. It takes a few rings before she answers.
"Hello? Who's this?"
"Mom, it's me, Alex. The…" Your sport a light blush on your face at what you are about to say. "... yeen butt." The codewords for when you 'wear' a hyena. Why are the codewords something so childish?
"Alex… you have no idea how proud I am of you." Mom didn't laugh. She sounded truly proud and you couldn't help but smile. "Who are you right now?"
"Mrs. Belle, the divorced hyena mom in the house in front of ours."
"Nice! Big Bro picked a nice meaty one!" It was then you realized Mom had her phone on speakers.
"Emi!" You blushed. You know she's playful like that, but still. "Yeah, I picked her since… Well, I thought it would be easy to get inside her house and not raise a ruckus."
"Yeah, with her reputation she would just push you into herself." You groan. "Joking! You know I'm just messing with you Big Bro. You were smart in your pick. Sure she has a reputation, but the neighbor still respects her. So what's up? How long will you stay as her?"
"Not much, was calling for that actually. I… I forgot to take my clothes off before diving in."
"Oooohhhh… yeah, that's not good. Want me to bring you a spare change?" You were about to respond when Mom spoke.
"Actually… why don't we wait some days before that." Your face must have been somehow visible through the call. "Son, I know you don't want to take their time away from them, but I do advise you to stay at least a week as her. That way you can learn of more possible 'targets' for so calling them. I'm aware of how it sounds, but it is for the best I believe. I want you to get comfortable using your powers dear, and to make your life better with them. I'll send Emi with clothes and your phone. I won't force you to stay as her, but I do think you should start making possible 'helpers'."
"Mom, that's…" 'Helpers'. Mom came with that idea some time after you discovered your ability to implant thoughts or take thoughts away. Basically, anthros who would think they want to get you more options to 'wear' while keeping your secret. You've never been okay with it, but at the same time see the value of it.
"This world is not nice honey. Especially for you. You need to use all you have to get ahead, including this. That's what I believe."
"I think so too, Big Bro. Just, give it a thought. You wouldn't be forcing them to do anything bad. Just… being willing to help you make a better life for yourself. No matter what happens, I'll always be on your side." Emi…
"Same as I, son. I'll always be on your side, and do everything I can to help you succeed. I'm your mother after all." Mom…
"I… okay. I'll stay as her for a week. At the end of it I'll see if I put a thought into her or not."
"Take your time sweetie. Whatever you choose, we'll always be with you."
"Yeah! And now I have two moms!"
"Emi…" / "Honey…"
"I'm joking! But I will call you Mom now and then Big Bro. You know I will." Yeah, she will. She likes to roleplay after all. "Alright, I'll be over soon with your phone. Just keep the door unlocked for me. Love you Big Bro!"
"I'll end the call now. I love you Alex. You're my son, and I'll always love you." You start to feel teary-eyed. Mom and Emi have been there for you for all these 9 years since you got here. They're your family, blood doesn't matter. They're family, and you love them as such.
"Love you too Mom. And love you to Emi. See you in a week." And with that the call ends. You make sure to erase it from any register the phone may have, and then look at the background. You'll be this lady for a week, guess it's time to start getting settled in. You take a seat on ber coh, the sweat having dried a while ago. You turn off the TV, and then you look.
Your name is Ilsa Belle, 46. You're a divorced mother of 3 children, ages 25, 23 and 20. Two boys and a girl. Your ex-husband is their father, you divorced not so long ago. It was a decision both of you made, after finding you no longer loved each other. Your three children left home around a month afterwards, eager to make their own lifes. You work an office job as an accountant in a local company. You know other anthros, but never were a people's lady. Your life was centered around your children, and you were happy with that. And now that they have left there's a void you're aching to fill. You try to fill it with whichever guy passes by, but only if they're willing. You never force yourself on anyone if they don't want it. You know you have a reputation around the neighborhood, but the void your children left hurts too much to leave it be. But in the end, everyone just leaves after a single night. You just want company, someone to be there for you, and you for them. You just want to feel someone's warmth again. You just… don't want to be left alone…
You open your eyes and gasp. That… was a bit deeper than you intended. Her loneliness must have affected your dive, pulling you deeper towards her than intended. Well, if anything you now know a lot about her.
A knock on the door snaps you out of your thoughts, as you move Ilsa's body to open the door. Her big breasts and big round butt jiggling with every step. You were wrong about your guess. They aren't a J-cup. They're M-cup at least.
Opening the door you see Emi. "Hey Mrs. Belle, Alex forgot something so I came to deliver it. Can I come in?"
"Of course! He has been waiting for you to arrive. Step right ahead." Once you two are inside you close and lock the door. "Emi, please don't go saying that I'm here. I don't want to make everyone think I'm fucking Ilsa." You speak normally to her. At least here you two are alone.
"Aww, but Mom, you're basically one now. Isn't that more intimate than having sex?" You groan and blush at her words. She… isn't exactly wrong. "Who's Ilsa?"
"Oh, that's her name. Ilsa Belle."
"See Big Bro? You two are on a first name basis now, you move fast!" Another groan.
"How long have you been preparing these?"
"2 years." Yeah, that sounds about right. "Anyways, here's your phone Big Bro. If you miss Mom or me, be sure to visit us, okay?" She then goes and gives you a big hug. You simply smile and hug her back. "Love you Big Bro."
"Love you too Emi." After that you two separate and say your goodbyes. You make sure to lock the door again after Emi leaves. "Alright, I'll be living here for a week. What should I do first?"
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