Chip and Cliff were twin 18 year old brothers and the both loved video games. So when they went shopping downtown with their Mom, they spotted the vintage game store a half a block away. "Dude, I wonder if they have old game systems for sale in there? Cliff asked his brother.
"Probably," Chip said, staring straight ahead.
Cliff noticed his brother's eyes were glued to their Mom's swaying buttocks as she walked a short distance in front of them. "How long are you gonna keep staring at Mom's ass?" Cliff asked.
"Until her dress falls off," Chip joked, making his brother snicker.
Their mother Sandi was a well kept 38 year old, with long dirty-blonde hair. Her curves were so prominent, if they were a road, you'd need a warning sign at every turn. Her jiggling buns were like two meaty half-globes beneath her snug-fitting dress and their gentle sway as she strode down the sidewalk was absolutely hypnotizing.
"Hey Mom, can we cross the street? We wanna go into that vintage game shop." Cliff asked his mother.
Sandi gazed across the busy street. "Why do you wanna go in that place? It's creepy," she said.
"We just wanna check out the old game systems."
"Let's make it fast, ok? I have a few other places I wanna check out down this way," she said.
Webster, the shop-keeper, was dissecting an old Atari system when he heard his door chime. The feeble-looking 85 year old looked up to see an angel enter his shop. Sandi's two boys scrambled in behind her and started looking around as the mother wandered, looking and feeling completely out of place.
Webster peered over his counter, as the CLICK, CLICK, CLICK of Sandi's dainty heels aroused his curiosity. Her sexy little feet rested in 4 inch heels, her pretty toenails painted a deep ox-blood red. His creepy eyes wandered up her sculpted, perfectly-tan legs. He continued up her torso and let out a sighing grunt as he zero'd in on her ginormous chest. Big meaty tit-melons jutted from her curvy frame, divided by a deeply pronounced cleavage.
With every graceful step, her mammoth mounds quivered, forcing the old man's eyes to remain transfixed. Sandi glanced over and noticed him staring. She cleared her throat, hoping to break his trance.
Webster looked up into her pretty face. His voice was old and ragged. "May I um, help you find something?" he asked.
The busty mother ignored him completely, stepping by without even acknowledging his presence. "Boys, let's hurry it up," she said loudly.
"Hey mom, they have cool old games in here," Cliff said.
"This stuff is all old and dusty," she said, "if you want a new game, we'll hit Gamestop on the way home," she said.
Webster's lips curled into an almost sinister smile. He reached up and opened an old wooden box on the shelf behind his sales counter. Out of the box, he retrieved a device that looked a lot like a big TV remote control. He fumbled with it a moment, then walked out from behind the counter.
The site of Sandi's undulating buttocks made him almost forget why he was really following her. He held the small device out and brazenly touched the back of her neck with it.
Startled, the mother felt a strange burning sensation on her skin and quickly turned with a surprised scowl. "Ouch!" she said, glaring at him. "Fucking pervert," she barked, then marched past him. "Boys, we're leaving...now!!" she shouted.
The two teens disappointedly made their way to the door, but the old man called after them. "I've got a game for you boy, it's right here," Webster said, holding the device out.
The boys paused for a moment. "We don't have any money, sorry," Cliff said.
"It's free," the old man said.
"Free?" Chip asked, wandering over. "What kinda game is it?"
Cliff looked at the door, then his twin brother in concern. "Chip, we gotta go," he said.
"Hold on," Chip said as the old man handed him the device. The teen looked it over. "Does it take discs? How's it work?" he asked..
"When you get home, try it out," Webster said, "but make sure your dad's not home. He wouldn't like you playing it."
"But I don't even know what..."
"Just try the buttons, see what happens. Wait until you get home though," Webster said.
Sandi stuck her head back in the door. "What part of 'NOW' did I make unclear?!" she shouted.
"Coming," Chip answered, then looked back at the old man. "I gotta go, mister."
"One more thing," Webster said, "And this is very important. Don't touch the red button until you're through with the game. Can you remember that?"
"Yes," the boy said, heading to the door with his brother. He flashed a smile the old man's way. "Thanks for the game," he said, stuffing it in his pocket so his mother wouldn't see it.
Chip could hardly wait to get home, so he could try out the new game. Upstairs in their bedroom, the boys plopped down on the edge of the lower bunk studying the strange device. "So what do you think it does?" Cliff asked. "And why is there no screen? Does it connect to the TV wirelessly maybe?" Cliff asked.
Chip scratched his head. "He didn't say. He just said only to play it at home and to make sure dad wasn't here," he said.
"Well dad won't be home for awhile. Let's try it out, see what happens," Cliff said, reaching for the red button.
"Wait," Chip said, pulling it out of his brother's reach, "he said not to press the red button until the end. Let's just try the first one at the top."
Chip pressed the button with his thumb, but nothing happened.
"Press it," Cliff said.
"I did, nothing's happening."
"Then try another one. Here, give it to me," Cliff said, reaching for it.
Chip got up and moved away from the bed. "Stop...just give it a chance to work."
Cliff grabbed their new Playstation game out of the Gamestop bag and tore it open. "Fuck that thing, let's play a real game," he said.
Their bedroom door suddenly opened and Sandi, their Mother, walked in on bare feet. Chip quickly hid the device behind his back. She strode to the center of the room and stopped, staring straight ahead as if she were in some sort of trance-like state.
The boys gave her a strange look, waiting for her to say something, but she just stood there, expressionless. Her chest was thrust, her gigantic tits sticking way out. She was like a soldier standing there at attention.
"Mom? Are you ok?" Cliff finally asked.
After getting no answer, he walked over and snapped his finger in front of her face. There was nothing, not even a blink. "Mom!" the boy shouted, the shook her shoulder, but still nothing.
"Is she sleepwalking or something?" Chip asked.
"We just got home, how could she be sleepwalking?" his brother replied.
"I don't know, what's wrong with her then?"
"How the hell would I know," Cliff said.
Chip brought the device back around and looked at it in curiously. "You don't think it has something to do with this, do you?" he asked.
"Don't be stupid," Cliff said.
Chip pressed another button on the device, just for shits. Sandi's sexy bee-stung lips curled into a mischievous smile. "Get me naked, boys," she said seductively.
Her twins gazed at her, wide-eyed. Chip pressed the button again, just to make sure he wasn't imagining things. His mom responded in the same way. "Get me naked, boys." The smile, the tone of her voice. It was exactly the same way she said it the first time.
Cliff snatched the device from his brother's hand. "Which one did you push?" he asked.
"The second one over."
Cliff pressed it this time and the result was precisely the same. "Get me naked, boys," their mother said.