You wake up at around five o'clock in the morning feeling a bit refreshed after a long night out partying and drinking with your tomboyish childhood friend Phoenix, who you have been very close to since elementary school. In fact, you seem almost too refreshed after just getting blackout drunk, as you sense that things seem rather... different. You notice the calendar on the wall beside your desk and realize that today is Mother's Day, the second Sunday of May. Only now, the slot is blank, with no holiday or special occurence in its place. Not even a religious one.

Despite this oddity, you soon brush it aside after hearing the clinking and clanking of kitchenware coming from downstairs. You rush to give your mother a happy Mother's Day greeting, but as you were about to do so, your mom turns her head around, her eyes on you, and stretches. You realize that she looks like a completely different woman. In fact, she eerily looks like Phoenix, except with massive mommy milkers that spill out from her black tank top and a pair of crimson red panties that shows off her fat ass and chubby belly. You begin to wonder if you still in a dream.

"Oh, come on dude~" she says with a chuckle as she tries to cover up her butt with her hands. "Stop staring at my milfy dumptruck like you've never seen it before. I've been carrying around all this baby fat in the trunk ever since I gave birth to you dude. It's no biggie."

This is when you make a shocking discovery. It seems as though you somehow managed to travel to a new, warped reality where not only Phoenix is your mom. But how is that even possible? She's a year younger than you! You hesitate as to whether or not if you should give Phoenix a happy Mother's Day.