Up in my room, I was on the computer, playing Friday Night Funkin' a unique rythm game that combines DDR with freestyle. In one of the most popular levels, I was battling the Girlfriend's mom and was reaching the most difficult song today. Got to admit though, as threatening as she is, the Girlfriend's mother looks...really hot. I know it's a weird thought, but seeing her with dressed in that attire with such a body is really sexy in a way. Wonder what it would be like to be her.

Suddenly, I heard the knock at the door at the same time I was in the toughest part of the song, causing me to fail. Groaning, I decided to see who was at the door and approached the doorway to open it. Already, I could see no one around and thought it was a joke. But looking down, I could see that there's an envelope on the floor. Picking it up and closing the door, I open the envelope and the only thing I saw was a letter with only four letters that I read. It reads...

"March Needs Funkin' Moms?"

Suddenly, my face was blinded by a light that came out of letter. I didn't know what was happening and when the light faded, I was on top of a hood of a moving car with a limo next to me and devil guys dancing next to me. I don't know how I got there, but I could tell that in front of me was the boyfriend of the girlfriend as the girlfriend was sitting on the the speakers between us. I was confused what was happening until the paper that was above me wrapped itself and changes into a microphone, falling to my hands. I look on realized what was going on. There's a battle that was going on and I'm competing against the boyfriend. Holding my microphone, I smirked as the countdown started.

'3, 2, 1, Go!'

I soon started to sing as the boyfriend sang back. As we were freestyling against each other, the changes soon started. My ears started to grow and started to get pointy while my hair grew long and down my upper back as the red color started to overtake my brown locks. My body was starting to gain some female qualities with my chest was growing and hips expanding. My clothing shifted and changed color with most of it going red. Yet, I was unaware of any of it. I was still beeping and booping against the boyfriend, trying to get my daughter back from him. Wait, daughter? I have a daughter?

I continued with my freestyle as a unique darkness overtook with me with eyes were glowing red. I was caught in the rhythm so badly that my had fell off my head and flew away from the wind. But it didn't matter as my hair went down my back and was more red then brown. At the same time, my body kept changing and becoming more female as a pair of breasts were growing on my chest and I was looking more MILFy and Middle age. My skin was taking on a shade of purple as my singing was getting higher and higher pitched. But the one thing is my attire as they were altering completely. My shirt and pants were mostly red as the top hem of my pants and low hem of my shirt starts to merged while the leggings were shrinking up my own legs. My sneakers were growing up my legs and they were gaining heels. Even my headphones merged and was golden, becoming a necklace. Thankfully, I still have my black jacket on me, which makes it feel like a small part of myself.

As the song was winding down, my body was finishing taking shape. I now have C cup breasts, showing off underneath my now red dress as I can feel my lower region was sucking inside me and shifted into girl parts. My hair was fully red and my skin was purple from head to toe. My dress was blood red as my sneakers became a pair of boots and grew up my thighs with black straps growing and connecting to my now changed panties. My sunglass grew smaller and smaller until they faded out of existence as a pair of hoop earrings on my ears and make up and lip gloss was applied to my face. At the same time, I had hoop bracelets around my wrists as my finger nails grew and become sharp, coating with red nail polish. As the changes were done, I was a new woman, or more précised, a new female demonic mom.

As the song was over, I stood there with the boyfriend in front of me. Just seeing him trying to beat me is no for an answer. I need to beat him and take my daughter back. I will not loose to this little runt as I started the next song. After all...

I am a FUNKIN' mom!

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My OC - Mommy Mearest (Friday Night Funkin')

Sequence done by kingsman-art: https://www.deviantart.com/kingsman-art

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