Prologue
In the corporate board member office that is the Adult Fanfiction Television Studio aka AFTS, we were discussing what to make in order to gain more views since the past few years have been a downward spiral. Their channel always shows repeating fake sex movies, paid commercial ads, and of course adult related ad commercials. They needed something that would draw people to watch the channel for real.
"We have got to do something, people." said a bald white male who is the CEO, who showed obvious stress. "Our view charts are drought. Stephanie, how much money did we generate from both the first and second quarter?."
Stephanie, the financial analyst, shuffled some papers and replied, "We're down by thirty percent compared to last year, sir."
"And merchandise?." He asked before grabbing his cold water in a small glass.
"Merchandise sales are holding steady, but it's not enough to fill the gap." She replied, avoiding his gaze.
"Shit." He looks at the board members. "Come on, people, think. Let's talk about ideas. Anyone say something."
"I have an idea, sir." said a black man with a shaved head and short goatee, along with having a built body and having a business savvy attitude. The man's name is Malcolm Henderson. "But first, let me ask a question for all of you. Based on our pie charts, what type of people watch porn?."
The room fell silent for a moment before a young intern, Tim, meekly raised his hand. "Um, mostly men aged 18-35, with a significant portion being older, and a growing number of females in the same age range."
"Close. It's teenagers." Malcolm professionally spoke. "And what teenagers are interested in both boys and girls?."
The room buzzed with murmurs before a slender Asian lady, Linda, spoke up. "Teenagers are into influencers and reality TV, Malcolm."
"Good. And final question. What type of women are our teens turned on for?." Malcolm asked before opening his folder.
The room grew quieter as the board members thought deeply. Some of them exchanged glances, trying to gauge the direction of Malcolm's train of thought. The tension in the room was palpable, as if a sudden revelation was about to be unveiled.
"MILFs!." they all said.
"Exactly." Malcolm looks at his boss with a clever smirk. "What I have in mind is a real reality show focusing on the swapping between moms. I'm calling it Mom Swap. We actually have actual no actresses moms swap each other to be with each other daughters and have therapy with one another. Each one having drama and difficulties with their family members and then having amazing sex with the swappers, that will help the daughters and mothers strengthen their bonds with each other and have a strong healthy mother and daughter relationship."
The CEO leaned back in his chair, stroking his chin thoughtfully. "Interesting. It's definitely a twist on the reality TV genre, and it could attract a lot of attention. But how do we ensure the authenticity of the participants?. We can't just throw random moms together and expect them to be comfortable with this."
"Simple. We sent surveys throughout the world by mail and saw which ones have drama and really need this special therapy. Plus, we will be paying each family twenty grand each which the mom and daughter will split fifty fifty. This will include them signing an agreement form and giving us permission to set up cameras everywhere in the house and allow our camera crew to watch them outside of the house." said Malcolm, before pulling out a piece of paper. "On this paper, I have potential candidates to be in my potential show. Want to know the names?."
The CEO nodded, his eyes lighting up with interest. "Go ahead, let's see what you've got."
"I have The Parr Family and The Proud Family. In the Parr Family, I have Helen Parr who is the mother, and Violet Parr who is the daughter. And for the Proud Family household, I have the mother whose name is Trudy Proud, and the daughter whose name is Penny Proud." said Malcolm, before going on in detail. "Both sides have a sexual relationship with each other. Yes, that means the moms and daughters are fucking each other."
The room gasped. Some of the board members were shocked while others were intrigued by the sheer audacity of the idea. The CEO's eyes narrowed, his interest piqued. "How did you even find out about this?."
"The surveys that I sent out. I told them to be very honest in answering the questions and promised that it won't be blackmail. We scaled the level of drama that each group of the two families have with their family members . Want to hear this as well?." Malcolm asked before looking at the percentage. "I will start with the daughter of each respected family group."
"Please, go on." The CEO leaned forward, his curiosity peaking.
"Violet has a eighty five percent drama issue with her mom, while Penny has a ninety percent." Malcolm looks at the mom percentage. "Ready for the moms?."
The CEO nods, his eyes glued to Malcolm's every move.
"Alright." Malcolm's voice is filled with confidence. "Helen Parr, the mom, has a seventy percent drama rating with her daughter, which is still high. Trudy Proud, on the other hand, has a ninety-five percent drama rating. These are the kind of intense relationships we want to explore in 'Mom Swap'. The show will be a mix of real reality TV and therapy, with a sprinkle of real actual sex to keep the audience hooked. My show will boost ratings and increase merchandise sales."
The room was a mix of stunned silence and nervous excitement. The CEO's eyes never left Malcolm's. "How do we ensure the authenticity of the content? We can't risk any legal issues or negative backlash."
"It won't. We put up a warning note before the show starts about the individuals who are the show aren't actresses and have signed an agreement to do whatever while being filmed. They literally signed away their exposure to us." Malcolm relaxed in his chair. "Now, you and the board members please cash in your votes. Those who want to give my show the greenlight, raise your hands."
Slowly, hands began to rise, tentative at first, but then with more confidence. The idea was indeed bold, and the potential for drama and shock was undeniable. The CEO watched, a small smile playing on his lips as he counted the votes. "Looks like we have a majority. 'Mom Swap' it is."
"Perfect. Now, I need my own stage set with a small live audience who are fans of this studio and me being the host of the show. I'm an excellent host." said Malcolm, before grabbing a donut to eat.
The CEO nodded. "We'll handle the audience aspect. But we'll need to be discreet with the set up. We don't want any leaks before the show goes live."
"Facts." Malcolm gets up from his chair. "Except for the debut next year in the summer. Need you to advertise and tease Mom Swap to get people to buzz about it."
"We'll start with a strategic marketing campaign. We'll drop hints and sneak peaks, build the hype without revealing too much," the CEO said, standing up to shake Malcolm's hand. "I trust your judgment on this. But remember, we're walking a fine line here. We need to keep it tasteful yet tantalizing."
Malcolm nodded. "Understood."
After leaving the office he turns to his female assistant with a look of happiness as he sees her grinned back at him.
"We have greenlight." Malcolm tells her.
The female assistant's grin widens as she claps her hands. "Oh, this is going to be huge!." She says, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
"Exactly. Go call up the Parr and Proud Family moms and let them know ahead of time that they need to get their family members to leave the house for two whole weeks and give our camera crew to install invisible cameras around the house." Malcolm ordered.
The female assistant nodded eagerly and began dialing.
"Helen Parr?" she said into the phone. "This is Adult Fanfiction Television Studio calling. We've received your survey and we're thrilled to inform you that you've been selected for a groundbreaking reality show. You and your daughter will be part of our 'Mom Swap' therapy program. We'll be sending over a team to install some cameras in your home for the next two weeks and we need your family to be out of the house for two weeks. Get your clothes pack for swapping with Trudy. We'll be in touch with all the details shortly."
The line was quiet for a moment before a squeal erupted from the other end. "Oh my god, really?. This is amazing!."
Malcolm couldn't help but chuckle at the excitement in Helen's voice and spoke to the speaker. "Yes, really. Now, it's very important that you keep this confidential. No one can know about this until the show airs. Do you understand?."
"Of course, Malcolm. We won't say a word," Helen's voice was filled with anticipation.
After Helen hanged up, the assistant then speed dialed Trudy Proud.
"Trudy Proud?" The female assistant asked into the phone, a hint of excitement in her voice. "Congratulations, you and your daughter Penny have been chosen for our innovative reality show, 'Mom Swap'. We need you to prepare your home for filming for the next two weeks and ensure all family members are aware of the strict confidentiality agreement. Can you confirm that you are both willing to participate in this unique opportunity?."
On the other line, Trudy's voice was a mix of surprise and excitement. "Oh my god, yes! We're totally in! What do we need to do?."
"Need you to have your family to stay at a hotel or motel for two weeks and just leave your daughter at the house, while you pack your clothes and be ready to swap places with the other mom." She tells her.
The line was silent for a moment before a gasp followed by a squeal. "Oh my god, really? I can't believe it!. This is going to be amazing!. Am I literally going to have sex and sleep with another woman's daughter while she does with mine?!."
"That's the essence of the show, Trudy." Malcolm's voice remained calm and professional. "It's all about real life experiences and therapy."
"I can't wait to see the look on Penny's face when I tell her!." Trudy exclaimed. "She's going to flip out!."