Times were tough for the Moore’s. The father and breadwinner of the family, Mark, was unexpectedly laid off of his job, leaving his families future up in the air. This made things even worse considering his two kids, Dylan and Lindsey, are just becoming young adults and were about to be sent out into the world, whether that be a trade school, college or job. But, in their darkest hour, someone thankfully reached out. An old friend of Mark’s, all the way back to his high school days had offered him a job; Hal Porter, was now a successful business-owner in Morph City… he was also turned into a large and rotund elephant man since the two last spoke in high school. Apparently he had heard through a friend of a friend about Mark’s job search, and as luck would have it, his Real Estate business needed a Commercial Leasing Manager, and Hal thought Mark would be perfect for the position. Mark was a bit hesitant at first, considering from their current homestead, Morph City was a 5-hour car-ride (without highway and city traffic factored in), or a very costly 3:30-hour train ride, but his job search had been anything but frugal, and this job would more than easily pay the bills. So, despite the whining his son and daughter gave him, Mark and his wife Erica, decided to sell their current suburban house and look for a new homestead closer to work.
Hal, being the stand-up elephant that he is, wanting to help his old buddy out, decided to get his equally large, curvy and leathery elephant wife, Amanda, to help the Moore’s out with the move… they did own a Real Estate firm after all. After his dear friend helped him out with getting his life back on track, it was settled, the Moore’s would move into their new house in Mid-July, with Mark starting his new position at Tusk & Excellence Real Estate the Monday after, Dylan starting his senior year of high school at Claw High that up-coming fall, and Lindsey starting her first gap-year after high school… she still wasn’t quite sure what she wanted to do for the rest of her life… though her mom firmly wants her to get a local job in the mean-time. Their old house was put up for sale and thankfully found a buyer, they were able to take that money and sink it into paying off this new one.
Today was finally the day, Wednesday, July 17th. After a fairly worrisome and financially scary Spring and early-Summer, the Moore’s were in much higher spirits now that things were back on track… well, two of the Moore’s were, their kids were not so enthused with the idea. The 18-year-old, somewhat short, blonde-haired boy, Dylan grumbled to himself, looking out the car window as the early morning sun shined in. Lindsey was also just as uppity, both from having to get up early to move and because of the move itself.
The 19-year-old brunette groaned as she clacked out a text on her phone, “Mom, I can’t believe this. All our friends are gone!”
The middle-aged blonde woman, who worked as a part time fitness trainer, Erica Moore replied, “Honey, I told you two a million times, your friends aren’t gone. You’re just a little farther away is all. You can still see them.”
Lindsey replied with some sass, “On where mom? Video-chat? Plainsview is what, 4-5 hours away from our new house.”
Mrs. Moore simply nodded, “Listen, you’ll just have to adjust to it. You can take the train on weekends. And with dads new job I’m sure we can chip in a little money for you if it’s expensive.”
Lindsey just huffed and reclined back in her seat, “… I guess you’re right.”
Then Dylan piped up, “I mean, what am I supposed to do too mom? Like, not only are all my friends gone, but now I have to do my final year of high school, and do all my college prep in an entirely new school. And I’m going to be the odd one out.”
Mrs. Moore continued to nod, “Listen kids, I understand, I absolutely do. This year has been hard on all of us, but at the very least we can rest easy knowing your father has a job, and we all have a place to rest our heads. Not everyone has that you know.”
The two young adults simply grumbled some more in the backseat as their car zoomed along the freeway and towards the quaint suburbs outside of Morph City. Soon enough, the car pulled off the highway and made its way through the streets of the suburb. There were tons of titanic houses about, most quaint, two story homes with different colored sidings, some red, navy blue, lime green, tan orange and so on, with trimmed lawns.
On the streets the human family could see some Morph’s walking around, most in revealing clothing. There was even a pool party in one house that; for a flash as the car past by, Dylan could see that all of the guests were nude. Eventually the car pulled up to the driveway of their new home; 217 Tail Drive, Canis Township. The house was much larger than expectex, at least to the humans… their car comedically mismatching the size of their new home and driveway. The house, like the many uniformed houses in the neighborhood was two-stories, with navy-blue siding, and off-white paint on parts of the exterior. There was a porch with some furniture on it, a garage, and in the backyard there was a deck and an in-ground pool. Inside there was a kitchen with granite counter-tops, various cupboards, a stove, oven, microwave and fridge. There was a living room with couches and a TV set. Upstairs there were three bedrooms and two bathrooms… and the house had a small basement and attic for storage.
As the family stepped into their new home they marveled at the sheer size of it all, it was very elegant, but everything was also… much bigger. Mrs. Moore soon asked her husband awkwardly, “Honey… why’s everything so big?”
It finally occurred to Mark that this was a Morph neighborhood for a reason, “Um… guess this place was built with Morph’s in mind. Makes sense.”
Lindsey huffed as she stepped inside, “Great, now I’m going to need a step-ladder to use the toilet.”
Mrs. Moore replied, “Sweetie, calm down.” But Lindsey was already awkwardly ascending the staircase with a box of her things. The next few hours were mostly settling in, brining some extra furniture into the house, and unpacking boxes. Once Lindsey had finished up unpacking her boxes, and getting her room in order, she strutted back down the stairs as best she could.
She yelled out, “Mom! Dad! I’m gonna go out and explore the town.” As she walked towards the front door, her parents were busy putting plates in kitchen cabinets.
Mrs. Moore replied, “Alright sweetie, just keep in touch, text me what you’re doing and where you are.”
Lindsey unflinchingly continued out the front door, “Rodger Mom!”
Meanwhile, Dylan was still up in his new bedroom getting situated. Unlike Lindsey, he didn’t just have some make-up, a laptop, and clothes to put away… he was putting posters up, getting his consoles set-up, getting the WiFi set-up and so on. While he was busy unpacking boxes he noticed something outside his bedroom window… his bedroom window lined-up perfectly with another bedroom in the next door neighbor’s house. He noticed a large, curvy figure enter the room, as he squinted he got a better view of the female figure in the bedroom, she was a thick Komodo Dragon gal. She had smooth, forest-green scales, thighs that were probably thicker than Dylan’s body, hips that would probably destroy the doorframes in any regular human house, was well-endowed with huge breasts and a bouncy bubble butt, and wore a revealing lime-green bra and thigh-hugging panties.
As a human, it was kind of hard to tell a Morph’s age, but she seemed to be around his age. The Komodo gal; oblivious to Dylan’s prying eyes, strutted into her bedroom, grabbing a remote and turning on her stereo.
In no time, a loud rap song blasted through the speakers, a female voice rapped, “Big Orca, big butt, I got no choice but to twerk, pull up on your boyfriend and I get to work. Ride him so hard, I make it hurt, put this butt in his face, Imma big flirt.”
The Komodo gal jiggled and wobbled her gargantuan butt, dancing to the song. Dylan could still hear the song but it was a bit muffled, it didn’t matter much as he was transfixed on the large reptile. Eventually, the Komodo twirled around and faced her window, where she saw the human spying on her. At first, her big yellow eyes widened, but a lusty grin soon grew on her snout. Shocked and embarrassed he’d been found, Dylan immediately hid under the window sill.
The Komodo licked her chops and sashayed up to her window, opening it up, “Oooooh human!? Where’d ya’ go? Ya’ scared? We don’t see too many humans around here. You wanna come up and talk to me… I don’t bite… unless I’m hungry, heh-heh, but I just ate.”
Dylan fearfully peaked back up at her as she peered at him from across her window, “There you are. All cute and bite-sized. You new around here? Planning on staying a while?”
Dylan used all of his might to push his window open, he was never all that athletic but it made matters worse when the window is twice the regular size.
Dylan gasped as he looked across at her, “Um… huh, ugh, yeah. My family just moved here. Dad lost his job, got a new one in Morph City, so we had to move. It sucks.”
The Komodo frowned but then perked up, “Well, it ain’t all bad. Trust me, I think you’ll love it here… plus, you’ve got me.”
Dylan replied, “Got you?”
The Komodo smirked, putting her head in her paws and leaning her big breasts into the window sill, “Yeah! You got me! I’ll be your friend if you’d like. Matter fact, my friend Jessica… she’s a horse, is having a little party at her place tonight. Parents are out on a business trip, there’ll be a campfire, she’s got a pool, DJ set-up, raiding her folks liquor cabinet. Everyone is going to be there, bet you’ll meet a lot of people there.”
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