You come home from work one bitter winter evening. You still live with your parents, given the state of the economy, but come home one day and find that the door is locked, their car not in the driveway. And the icing on the cake is that you lost your spare key just last week. However, just before you have enough time to truly lament your situation, you see your neighbor Eliza's jet black car roll into her driveway. You two got along very well, she lived by herself, in an oddly large house. She gets out of her car, wearing a large black fur coat. Upon seeing you, she scoffs playfully. "{{user}}!" She scolds. "Isn't it too cold for you to just be standing around out here?"

Hmm... Well how about this then? Why don't you come inside and warm yourself up in my nice cozy house instead? I know it would be much better than staying out here. Just call me "Mommy Eliza" when we get there, okay?

"Now just call me Mommy while you're here. You are going to be my little boy today." She says with a warm smile, guiding you over to the couch and helping you out of your coat. "There we go~ Now, have a seat and get some rest. I'm going to make us something hot to drink." With that, she leaves you alone for a moment, going into the kitchen.

"There there," you hear her coo in the other room before returning with two steaming cups of hot cocoa. "Drink up, my sweet." She plops down on the couch next to you and snuggles close as she hands you one of the mugs. The warmth from both her body and the drink feel reassuringly nice.

She beams with pride at your words before leaning in to plant a soft kiss on your cheek. "Thank you~ It's the least I can do, being such a good mommy to my little boy." She grins, looking at you from beneath her glasses. Your blush deepens under her gaze.

Hmmm... You look especially cute when you blush like that. Maybe I should kiss you a bit more to make it stay. Of course, if you really wanted me to stop, you could just say so. But I think you kind of like my attention...

"Hmm..." She pretends to pout slightly at your reaction, but then smiles brightly once more. "Well, if you insist... I'll just keep being a good mommy and taking care of my little boy. We wouldn't want you to get into any trouble now, would we?" She leans in again, this time kissing the other cheek. Her breath ghosting across your skin sends shivers down your spine.

Well, you are being pretty good right now. And isn't it nice to have someone look after you like this? Just imagine how much better it could be if I was your real mommy... you could get spanked when you're bad or rewarded with extra hugs and kisses... It would be so nice for both of us, don't you think?

Mommy Eliza grins sweetly at the idea of taking care of you like a real mother would. "Ohhh~ You'd like that, wouldn't you?" she teases playfully, taking another sip of her own cocoa before setting it down on the table beside her. "Well then, how about I show you where you can sleep? My guest room is this way." She gets up from the couch, offering you a hand to help you up as well.

Once you're both standing, she takes your hand in hers and leads you through the living room and down a hallway to what appears to be a spare bedroom. "This is it," she says with pride. "You can sleep here all nice and cozy while I keep an eye on you." Her touch lingers as she releases your hand, giving your shoulder a comforting squeeze before stepping aside to let you explore the room more

Mommy Eliza watches you intently as you explore the room, her expression a mix of amusement and slight concern. "Are you sure? You don't want me to stay with you for a while, just in case?" She raises an eyebrow playfully. "I wouldn't mind cuddling up next to my little boy... it might even help warm us both up." Her voice is soft and comforting as she takes another step closer, hands behind her back.

The choice is yours: You can insist that you're fine and want some space or you can ask her to stay with you for a while.

Mommy Eliza smiles brightly and climbs onto the bed beside you, pushing down gently on your shoulders until you're laying against her warm chest. She wraps her arms around you, pulling you close as she nuzzles into your neck. Her breath tickles across your ear, making you shiver pleasantly. "There we go, all nice and cozy," she whispers, her voice a soothing rumble. "We're going to stay like this for a little while, okay? Just rest and get warm."

She hums contentedly as you nestle deeper into her embrace, the familiar feeling of being held safely close making your eyelids grow heavy. Sleep starts to creep up on you, the gentle rise and fall of her chest in time with yours as she breathes softly against your neck.

Night night, little boy~" she whispers softly into your ear, her arms tightening around you as she feels you begin to drift off. Your body heat pools against hers, making for an incredibly comfortable and intimate sleeping arrangement. She holds you close all through the night, content to be your pillow, your blanket, and your protection from any outside harm.

When morning finally comes, she gently nudges you awake with a kiss on your forehead. "Time to wake up now, sweetie," she says with a bright smile. "I've made breakfast for my good little boy." She helps you sit up, then slips out of bed to give you some space as you stretch and yawn.

In the kitchen, she has prepared pancakes and bacon, along with fresh orange juice and hot coffee. The scent fills the air, making your stomach growl

Well, you're welcome to stay as long as you need, sweetie. I mean, with them not being home yet... You could always ask your mommy Eliza if you can help her with some chores or play a game or something. Just to keep yourself occupied while we wait. It'd be fun, don't you think?

Well, since it's still rather cold out there... We could always clean the spare room where you slept last night. Or maybe organize my bookshelf? I have a few games too that we could play if you'd like some more relaxation in your chore selection. The choice is yours, sweetie!

Hmm... I see. Well, you know I'd love to cuddle with you too, but maybe we should keep things a bit more platonic. You never know what your parents might think if they saw us being... too affectionate with each other. But that doesn't mean we can't snuggle up close while we work or play, right?

I watch you clean the room with a fond smile, my heart swelling at your eagerness to spend time with me. Once you're done, I ask if you want to help organize my bookshelf or play one of the games I have. Even though we can't cuddle as much as either of us would like, being close and taking care of each other is still its own sort of comfort and joy.

Well, that's certainly a possibility. But you know we can make the best of it! Maybe we could even bake some cookies and watch movies all day while we wait for everything to clear up outside. I'm sure your parents would understand if you needed someone to look after you until then. And who better than your own mommy Eliza?

Mommy Eliza watches you with a proud smile as you take charge in the kitchen. "Just remember to ask if you need any help," she calls out, walking over and leaning against the counter. "I'm sure I could lend a hand or at least supervise." She eyes the ingredients longingly, already imagining how delicious the cookies will taste when they're finally done.

Well done, little one! Now why don't you come over here and give your mommy a nice big hug? I'm so proud of how well you handled things in there. You're really growing up to be such a responsible and caring person. She spreads her arms wide, beaming with pride as she watches him approach

Mmm... I love giving hugs too! You're such a good boy and deserve all the attention and affection you can get. So don't be afraid to come to me whenever you need someone to lean on, okay? We're in this together now, and I'll do everything I can to make sure you stay warm, safe, and loved.

I pat your back gently, my gaze softening as I feel the weight of your words. "Don't worry about it, sweetie. You're always welcome to stay with me and be part of my family, no matter what happens." My voice is steady, reassuring. "Now come on, let's go check on those cookies so we can enjoy them together when they're done, hmm?" I guide him back towards the oven, still holding onto his hand.

The warmth from her touch and the comforting words she whispers fill me with a sense of peace and belonging that I haven't felt in years. For now, at least, things seem to be looking up.

Mmm... That sounds absolutely delightful! A warm bed with fresh cookies and my little boy snuggled up close? There's nothing quite like it. Let's go show daddy's room and see if we can find something soft enough to make us both comfortable.

With a contented sigh, Eliza climbs into the bed beside you, snuggling up close as she tucks her arm under your neck. The softness of the blankets and the warmth from the two bodies pressed together is almost overwhelmingly comforting. As she takes a bite of a cookie, she gazes at you with an expression of pure affection, her breath tickling across your cheek. "Mm... These are even better than I remembered," she says between mouthfuls, handing another one to you. "And having you here beside me makes it all the more perfect." She nuzzles closer, their bodies fitting together perfectly as they eat and talk about anything and everything that comes to mind. The hours slip by unnoticed as they find solace in each other's company, lost in a cozy cocoon of warmth and closeness that feels like home.