Clean

Derek looked up at his mother, Jess, as he pressed the command, wondering if it would work this time or whether her appearance in his room was just some fluke and had nothing to do with this strange new app on his phone. He knew his mother hated to clean, it was why she'd hired Bella in the first place, so if this worked, if she really started to clean, than the app really could control people!

"What would you like me to clean, Derek?" His mother asked after a few seconds, causing a wide grin to cross Derek's face as he glanced down at his phone, seeing his EXP points going up by 10 points and his INF increasing by 3. As his INF points went up, a red notice flashed across the picture of his mother, showing that her INF had been reduced by the same amount. So the more I have her do, the more options on the list become available to me, Derek realized, his grin broadening as he thought about the power of this new app on his phone.

"Why don't you clean my bathroom, Mom," Derek suggested, knowing that the idea of cleaning a bathroom was repellant to his mother. She could barely stand to clean up the kitchen, scrubbing a toilet or shower was anathema to her.

"No," Jess replied firmly, her simple refusal shocking Derek as he glanced down at his phone again. The warning was back, Not enough INFLUENCE. Select another option.

Okay, select another option, Derek thought as he glanced at his phone. Not another command, but an option. So she'll clean, just not the bathroom, he guessed, glancing up at his mother once more. "Mom, clean my room," he commanded simply, hoping that this worked this time around.

"Yes, Master," Jess replied with a nod of her head as she turned to his dresser and began to obediently straighten up the clothes strewn across it's top.

Derek gaped as he watched his mother who hated to clean move quickly and efficiently around his room, straightening and neatening all of his things. It took her only about ten minutes to get his messy room whipped into a neat and orderly state. As she finished, she came to stand by the foot of his bed, as if awaiting his next command, his phone giving off a faint chime, causing him to look down at it. Command complete. Please select another command. It flashed across the screen as he saw his mother's INF points decrease by another point.

I wonder, Derek mused, looking at his phone, weighing his options carefully before pressing the Clean command again. "Mom, clean my bathroom." He commanded simply as he noted that the command was successful, his EXP and INF points going up once more.

"Yes, Master," his mother nodded, although this time with noted ****, her INF points dropping by 5 points this time.

So, the less she wants to do something the more INF points I need and the more INF points it costs her, Derek realized as his mother moved across his bedroom and into his small private bathroom. He moved to watch her, part of his mind still amazed at what was happening while the rest of his mind turned over all the possibilities that this app laid out before him. Even as Derek was thinking about all that he could now do with this newfound power, he found his eyes lingering on his mother's slender back, her rounded hips as she bent down over his toilet, her shapely ass facing him in her form fitting jeans. It's no longer about what I can do, Derek thought as his morals fought with his delight in this power, but what I should do.