Noah smirked to himself as he had finished writing. It was kind of a mean thing to write but he did want to experiment after all. Reality seemed to swirl but it was less powerful than the previous instance as Noah was finally getting used to the effect. Noah glanced over and once again had to contain his laughter.
Where the young brunette had once been sitting, an older woman was in her place. She looked like an older Kylie, almost like she could have been her own mom. Her brunette hair was longer, wilder, and had more volume to it. Her tits had become MILF like in nature as she rested on the bulging giants. Her has was larger, although a bit too adult for Noah's tastes, and her entire body was a bit chubbier than normal.
She really was a 40 year old now. Instead of younger guys staring at Kylie's ass, there were now a few married men who kept trying to look away. Kylie's choice in a one piece was probably the right call as any more skin out would be a little awkward for an older lady. Noah snapped out of it as Hanna leaned over to whisper something.
"I can't believe Mrs. Hudson insisted on coming with us. It is SO awkward here with her. I bet Naomi is pissed that hot guys won't be looking over here that much."
Noah quietly laughed back and the two girls went back to lounging. Noah went back to his journal and decided to mess things around even more. He decided that it would be more fun to be at a family outing so he got to work. He wrote, "Kylie, Hannah, Naomi, and I are all a family." Suddenly reality shifted, and as he changed he wondered if he should have been more specific? How do they change?