[MILF TF, Memory Shift, Semi-Twinning]

"You really live like this?"

"Mmhm, it's kinda cozy! And if I ever need a change of scenery, I can just park the van another place!"

"I suppose so. I wouldn't call it the most comfortable place to live, but I won't discount the useful nature of it."

The blonde chuckled slightly as she rubbed the back of her head. All while the monochromatic woman stepped inside, scanning the surroundings as she always did...

The monochromatic woman was Hiro Fukano. A visitor from another world. Well, visitor probably wasn't the right word considering she had been stuck here for some time, but it certainly described the way she treated this world. With careful care and attention, because she knew that her time here was short and she didn't want to make a mess of things.

And the one to show her into this nice, cromulent camper van, was Celica Klyne. More publically known as Vita Sun of the Vitalizers, the local Magical Girl team in the city. The oldest of the trio and the most upbeat, doing her best to always keep a bright smile on her face despite the odds that were stacked against them.

She, as well as the rest of her team and their handler, had met Hiro when the monochromatic woman ended up interrupting one of their fights by punching the lights out of the Villain they were dealing with. Right before her armor malfunctioned and she was left vulnerable, letting them return the favor as the Minions were still active. It was a strange meeting for sure, and one that still remained fresh in their minds...

Hiro's especially, considering it was her armor's malfunction that led her to understanding more about it. One thing led to another, and she was able to create a makeshift power source out of what she had on hand, adopting a look not unlike the Vitalizers. Which explained the addition of this 'Vita Mono' that had been seen around the city as well...

"Are you always this serious, Miss Hiro?" Celica said as she found herself a seat, a little sweat running down the back of her head. She couldn't help but feel awkward around this woman. She was... Well, she wasn't mean or anything, but she was kind of like an exaggerated version of Maya, one that she just hadn't had the chance to bond with yet. "Or are you still bothered by that fight earlier..?"

That fight. The Vitalizers, 'Mono' included, ended up fighting against yet another Villain. This time, it was a Mother and Daughter pair. And as they took them out, the Mother shot off some sort of beam that Mono just barely managed to block as it was headed for Celica...

"Concerned would probably be a better word to describe my mood." Hiro said, as she went ahead and got herself some water from the cooler. All while her eyes kept on drifting towards a few of the messier parts of the camper van, with her shaking her head the more she noticed them. "What could've happened to you, if I weren't there to protect you?"

"Sky and Rose would've probably been able to help, and I could've probably healed myself if it got that bad. It's not like there's many Villains that use stuff that linger after they're beaten!" Celica replied, rubbing the back of her head a bit. It was nice that she was concerned on her behalf, but...

Man, she just wasn't the right kind of girl for this woman. There's just something about the way that she gazed through her. Could she... Could she see straight through her, or was she just that easy to read? Nah, no way, that's definitely not it. Then again... Maybe... Nah, nah, the others weren't trying to load her off on her, right?

Hiro took a sip from her bottle of water, while at the same time sliding open a closet with her heel. Revealing naughty outfit after naughty outfit. She didn't even seem phased about it either, simply keeping her eyes on Celica. As if she was expecting her to defend the collection.

A little bit of sweat ran down Celica's face. "Were you looking for those, Miss Hiro? I mean, if you're into that, I won't judge." She... She didn't judge either, right?

Hiro sighed as she carefully looked through the outfits. "I had heard rumors, and I did want to check for myself." She explained, a soft and subtle blush slowly working its way onto her cheeks. "To think that there'd be a Magical Girl like you in front of my very eyes. The same kind of... Enthusiast, as one of the girls in the shows I love..."

"When you call it Enthusiast like that, you're basically just calling me a Pervert, aha..." Celica wasn't dumb, far from it. Which was why she could also tell that it wasn't really meant as an insult. Merely as a descriptive statement. Even if it kinda did cut into her. "So you've been watching Magical Girls, Miss Hiro? Is that why you wanted to try and help? Or try and become one?"

"More so my natural instinct." Hiro said, as she gazed back towards Celica. Her heart beating softly against her chest as she laid her eyes on her again. It had done this since the moment she saved her from that spell. Why was it like this..? "It's been my responsibility to try and defend my city, mostly by my lonesome. At least, that's what I had expected. But then this short girl showed up, and..."

As she explained a bit more about her past, Celica couldn't help but notice that Hiro was smiling very warmly while recounting her time with that girl. Mikai, huh? She sounded like she was a lot like Celica. Probably without the unhealthy heaping of self-doubt and imposter syndrome...

"You're gifted with something I wish I still had, Celica." Hiro mused, as she reached into her pocket. Wistfully gazing at a picture that she always carried on her person, before quietly stuffing it back in. "So... Don't worry too much about what's on your mind. And cherish what you do have. You never might know when they'll be gone."

Celica nervously laughed as Hiro let the mood turn so serious. "I will, Miss Hiro. There's nothing in the world I'd trade for those two." She said, even if her own words rang a little hollow. There was a very big chance that she could end up being the one they traded away instead...

"You don't need to call me Miss, Celica." Hiro said, a soft smile on her face. Softer than it was before. And seeing it was making Celica's heart drift upward... Like it was making her worries just float away. H-Huh..? "Hiro's more than welcome."

Did... Did something happen when she wasn't looking? How could the mood suddenly turn from serious and worrying to so light and welcoming? It was a question that flew through Celica's mind, but she just didn't have an answer for it. No matter how hard she tried to think of one, all she could do was just stare at that smile.

Which made it hard to notice that Hiro was digging into her closet, before pulling out a black and pink outfit that looked more fitting for the Vitalizer's handler rather than Celica. An outfit that made her smile in a different way. "...Celica, dear." She asked, even adding on an affectionate nickname .Despite the fact that this was one of the very first times that the two of them had been alone like this. "You have naughty thoughts about your friends, don't you?"

Celica's cheeks flushed red as Hiro spoke. Well, did she? Probably, considering how she had hoarded all of those minion outfits and she had hoarded a couple of other items that were tied to them. "M-Maaaaaybe." She had been put on the spot, so it's not like she had a good excuse prepped. "D-Don't you?"

Silence drifted through the air as Celica accidentally suggested that Hiro was like her. An... Enthusiast, as Hiro had called her. But really, she had just implied that she was a pervert. Right after she had been so warm and welcoming...

Not long after, Hiro started giggling. Such a warm, motherly and maternal giggle. One that didn't make it seem like she judged her or anything. She just found the accusation quite amusing...

"I wouldn't say I had those kinds of thoughts towards Mikai. Now, maybe she had those thoughts about me. I wouldn't blame her." She mused, as she reached for one of the other minion outfits. This one was composed of a visor and a skin-tight suit. No doubt meant to roboticize the wearer, given what she knew about this world and villains that she had fought against as well. "What about me, then, dear Celica? Would you like to see me dressed like this?"

"Y-You're kind of putting me on the spot, H-Hiro." Celica was having a bit of trouble keeping up with the pace of the conversation. Especially with how quickly Hiro shifted things around. Then again, talking to somebody about this was... W-Well, it was making her thighs rub together.

Hiro smiled as she stepped closer. All while the white part of her hair started to turn slightly yellow. The same sort of hue as Celica's hair when she had transformed into Vita Sun. "Come on. I won't judge, Dear. Tell me how you'd feel if I were to get turned into a minion. Turned against you, in such an erotic fashion..."

Something was definitely wrong with Hiro as she spoke. Maybe it was the way she carried herself. Maybe it was the fact that her suit had turned into a very cheesy sweater while Celica hadn't been looking. Maybe it was because her breasts were bigger which drew her attention towards the shirt. Or maybe it was simply the air that she had, especially when combined with Hiro's hair having tied itself into a braid that rested on her shoulder. She felt much, much more like a Mother. Mommy, even, considering the way she was treating Celica.

Celica was visibly sweating, partly out of confusion, but mostly out of anticipation as Hiro placed her fingers underneath her chin. Gasping as all the thoughts started to swirl around inside her head. "I... I'd... I'd find you really attractive and I'd try my best to keep your outfit in my collection so I can fantasize about it!" She admitted, quickly deflating right back into her chair as she came clean. All while blushing so brightly. Who wouldn't blush this much when they had just come clean about what they were into? Not that she needed to say it, really. Hiro had already seen straight through her.

"That's it, dear. It felt so good to get that off your chest, didn't it?" Hiro said with such a warm smile, as she took a seat right beside the blonde. Even nuzzling up against her. Like an affectionate matron, who just wanted to spend some peace and quiet time with her daughter.

But... S-She wasn't Celica's mom. The blonde knew that. No matter how many times she looked at Hiro, she knew that she wasn't her Mom, no matter how much her aura of maternity tried to overwhelm her. And yet at the same time, it just felt right to think of her as her Mom. With how welcoming, how accepting, how... How *everything* felt around her. It was...

"You're staring a little, dear." Hiro said, pulling out a handkerchief from her pocket as she wiped away Celica's drool. "You're getting lost in your fantasies, aren't you?" She chimed, as if she had seen all of this so many times before. Even though this really was the first time that they spent their free time together. Had they really been able to get this close so quickly, or was there more at play..? T-There had to be, didn't there?

And yet... And yet the more that Hiro spoke, the more that she got this close, the more it all felt real. The more what she was saying felt like the truth. Celica... Celica totally did get lost in her fantasies a lot, didn't she? Thinking about how hot it would be for her friends to be turned into minions. And how hot it would be to be a minion herself...

But thankfully, Momm- Hiro was there to kiss her out of those delusions, which just resulted in her blushing as she sat there, stewing in her complicated feelings. How was she supposed to cope with all of this..? With... All of..?

Hiro kissed her on the cheek again, and it was like things just slowly clicked into place. Mommy had... Yeah, Mommy had always been her Mommy. That was... That had to be right, didn't it? Mommy always protected her, and she always protected Mommy. That's how the Mother-Daughter Vitalizer team worked...

Neither of them were aware of how badly they were falling prey to the spell that had been cast on Hiro, however. That final attack was meant to make a brand new Mother-Daughter pair out of somebody. Whether they were good or evil, the Villain didn't care. All  she ever cared about was making a family. Which was why she had tried to target who she thought was the most vulnerable.

Which was why she was gravitating towards Mommy so much now. Why she was thinking about herself as Mommy's daughter. It was really, really hard to keep her thoughts straight, especially when Mommy gave her the love that she always deserved...

"Uhm..." But it was thanks to this newfound bond, even if it was made from magic that made them both believe that it had existed for so long, that Celica felt comfortable enough to speak up about a few things. "Mommy..." Hiro's dearest said, as she gazed into her black-and-yellow-haired Mother's eyes. "What if... What if my friends think I'm weird..?

"What if?" Hiro said, as she gently helped Celica lay her head down on her lap. So she could pat her on the head and slowly ruffle her hair. So she could help her keep calm, despite the difficult emotions that were no doubt bubbling around inside. "Does it really matter what they think?"

"It does. They're my friends, I don't want them to think that I'm weird." Celica asserted, gazing up at her 'parent' with a saddened expression. "I'm not like them. They're so much better than me, and I just... I just don't think I do a good enough job, trying to help them. So if they think I'm weird, and I don't do as good a job..."

Hiro chuckled, as she gently tapped her dearest on the tip of her nose. All while beaming with a bright smile. Just as her Daughter would do, when she was at her most positive. "They'd still help you. Because no matter what they think, they still think you're their friend. And you think they're your friends too, don't you?"

Celica very slowly nodded. Of course she still thought that they were her friends. They always smiled at her. And... And though she had a lot of doubt about if those smiles were real or not, they were still smiling. So... Mommy had to be right, didn't she? Mommy was always right...

"Then there's nothing to worry about. As long as they're there for you, then it'll all be alright. Just like you'll be there for them. And just like Mommy'll be there for her dear little Celica." Hiro chimed, before lifting up her adorable daughter and kissing her right on the cheek...

An act that caused her hair to turn properly blonde, instead of two different colors. Making her match her Daughter more directly, as the spell that tied them together started to slowly die down. Their bond was practically unbreakable at this point, why should it continue affecting them?

Especially since they had nothing but familial love for one another as they looked into each other's eyes. A sense of relief washing over both of them. Not just Celica, because Mommy was there to make sure that her imposter syndrome didn't flare up as badly as it once had...

But Hiro too. What she hadn't told any of the Vitalizers, least of all her dear 'Daughter', was the struggles she had gone through up to this point. Losing several friends and allies, as well as the people that she loved. All thanks to wanting to protect them. All thanks to the unfortunate dichotomy of being a hero. Being a hero meant that the ones you wanted to protect... They'd always end up in danger.

...Since the two were together. Since the two were both so capable. Nothing was going to stop them from protecting one another. Nothing was going to be able to stop them in general. They were the ultimate pair, and the love for one another would keep them stronger than anything else. The Villain that had made this bond grow had been more of a help than one would naturally expect...

The two giggled, as Celica slowly pulled herself up and off the couch. "I guess I shouldn't worry too much, Mommy. Thanks, that talk helped a lot!" She cheered right back up. As she did whenever the two had a heart to heart. As far as her memories were concerned, anyway.

And with her mood having perked right back up, a gleeful grin worked its way onto her face as she skipped over to her closet full of outfits. "Sooo... Do you mind having a bit of fun with me, Mommy? Just a little minion play, I love it a lot!" She chimed so gleefully, a little too enthusiastic about the entire thing...

Hiro giggled as a mildly perverted glint appeared in her eyes. "If my darling dearest wants Mommy to play with her, then Mommy'll play. You better prepare yourself..." Her giggle took on a more lustful edge, her giggle eching its way into Celica's mind...

A giggle, and a night that wouldn't vanish from her mind... Even after all of this came to an end...