Elle takes a deep breath. It's hard to believe that a whole two months had passed since the last time she stood on your doorstep; back then, she'd been a mousey little brunette with no standout traits to speak of.

Now, after countless plastic surgeries, she'd returned with fuller lips, a thick, round ass, and 800cc breast implants.

Your mother, Tara - a beautiful, busty blonde woman in her own right - greets her at the door. "Oh... Elle?! Is that you?" she gasps, slapping a hand to her gaping mouth. "It's so good to see you! Come in, come in - you're here to see him, right? He's just upstairs."

Elle nods nervously and climbs the familiar steps to your room, painfully aware of the way her fake G-cup boobs wobble beneath her low-cut sweater. She feels stupid. Would her new assets really change anything between them? Looking like the girls in that bimbo porn video she'd caught him watching earlier that summer might get him going, sure, but it isn't guaranteed to make him want her... At least, not in the way she'd always hoped he would.

The doubts are still with her when she raps softly at your bedroom door. One long, anxious moment later he finally answers, and she finds that her mind has gone blank.

Oh my god... He's right here in front of me! What should I do?

What should I say?!

"Hi!" she eventually blurts, clasping her hands tightly behind her back. "L-Long time, no see..."