"Ain't nobody gonna stop you now!" The original MILF Nicole said. Their faces were a little stiff from collagen injections putting their lips and surreal plastered faces into permanent ladylike pouts, stiff and artificial yet a source of deep pride.
"Got a cig?" The new Nicole said.
"Right here doll." The original one lit one and they smoked it out. They heard screamed from outside. "Oh, that must be nicci, making sure your boring daughters become cute ones." The two peaked out the window and near the car, a tricycle had been pulled over and sure enough were two soon-to-be child nicoles. One was already nearly converted in a daze. The other's hair was being pulled, becoming frizzy pigtails in the process. As a teenager she grew younger and younger until she was the original ones age, and than all her thoughts turned misty pink and could only focus on dresses, dollys and tea parties. The three brand new daughters giggled to each other.
"Heheh, kids. Aren't they lovable?" The new MILF Nicole said lighting one up.
"Yep." The other smoked in turn.
