She chose to stay as 'Eric' for now. Of course, it was a difficult choice, especially in the moment. After all, her boyfriend was her dad's wife while Emily herself was married to her own mom - those were weird. Ultimately, however, she was drawn in by the new experiences this life would bring. Being able to 'hang out' with her dad on an equal level and being a 'gal pal' to her boyfriend was interesting enough...but becoming the patriarch of a family was a whole other level. Not just in terms of having kids, but of having some level of authority over her mom for once! If nothing else, the physical advantages over her mom in being a burly male made her feel...powerful. She was still conflicted with the romantic aspect, but that wasn't enough for her to shy away from this life.
"Um, Eric?" Emily fully snapped back to reality as Paul called out to her, gulping a little as she saw Olivia still holding her waist. It truly showed how short Olivia was compared to her now...it showed such a good view of that beautiful bust too...her big tits...
Dammit, her erection was even bigger than before! She had to focus, at least for a bit. "Oh, sorry, I zoned out there for a minute, huh?" she chuckled, moving a hand closer to her neck as she heard her deep baritone voice again. That was another thing she'd have to get used to while she stayed like this. "Anyway...uh...I wanted to head back to your place."
It'd be much easier to distract herself from Olivia by exploring her former father and boyfriend's new life together rather than anywhere else. How did their romance develop in this reality? How well off were their living conditions compared to Emily's life? How many kids did they have, if any? Oh...that brought up the thought of how many kids she and Olivia had. N-No, she shouldn't think about that - not unless she wanted another one of those memory flashes that gave her 'Eric's' memories.
"That sounds good to me! How about you, ladies?" Paul asked, giving Rebecca a peck on the cheek.
She giggled, instinctively pushing her fat ass back. Emily was turned on even more - her new 'friend' nearing 'full mast' much to her discomfort. "Sure, it'd be nice to wind down a little..."
"Please, this is the perfect opportunity for all of us to get drunk! When was the last time we were all able to do that, huh?" Olivia retorted with a wide grin, looking up at Emily with sly eyes that carried a history of countless college parties: a history Emily didn't experience. Paul and Rebecca chuckled, though it wasn't clear if they agreed with her or not. Emily wasn't sure herself among other things. She had alcohol several times in the past, but she knew men typically had a higher tolerance for it. At the same time, however, she wasn't sure if this new body would also mean she would act differently than when she was typically drunk.
However, that was a question to be answered later. "Alright, let's at least get back home before talkin' about that, ya lightweight," Rebecca teased, wrapping her arm around Paul and beginning to sashay away.
The other newly created couple quickly followed behind, Olivia still at her 'baby's' waist - hugging her fat breasts close to Emily's bulky chest. Emily couldn't help herself as she glanced between the path ahead and the fleshy globes. God...this was one way for her to understand why many men found those things amazing...
She shook her head as they continued along, directing her attention back to the camera. With all the thoughts of what this new reality would bring, it had nearly slipped her mind. Perhaps she could try changing something while they were going along? It would at least keep her mind off her former mom turning her on.