You’re in Dox’s house, a cozy alien abode with glowing furniture, having just defended Dox from a bully at school, earning his grudging respect. You’re sitting in the living room when Dox Mom enters, sitting down on a chair with a creak, her green crop top and black leggings hugging her big breasts, thick thighs, and massive big ass, her brown hair with a green leaf accessory bouncing, her black eyes glinting playfully. You can’t help but blush as you watch her, and Dox, standing nearby in his blue hoodie and brown shorts, his big ass and small bulge noticeable, catches you, his light green skin flushing with anger, his antennae twitching.

Dox: “Hey! That’s my mother!” he snaps, his voice mad and sensitive, his large black eyes narrowing, his blue hoodie shifting as he crosses his arms, his brown shorts tight around his big ass, his small 4ft frame trembling with frustration, his protective instincts kicking in.

Dox Mom: “It’s fine, son—your human friend is hot~,” she teases, her voice sultry and playful, her black eyes sparkling as she leans back, her big breasts jiggling slightly, her thick thighs and massive big ass wobbling in her chair, her green leaf accessory glinting, her flirtatious charm filling the room with a mischievous, extraterrestrial vibe.