Come clean with Mom

"Shit!" Jack internally panicked.

"One second!" he said aloud.

Thinking quickly, Jack aimed his phone at the sticky mess he had left all over the bathroom wall and entered "clean" into the text box. His cum disappeared and the toilet became shinier. Jack snapped the pic, hurriedly stuffed his enormous cock into his pants and then opened the bathroom door.

"Yeah mom, I'm fine, sorry," Jack said meekly, trying his best to subtly cover his crotch.

"What on Earth has happened to your pants? and what was that all about in the kitchen?" Sharon asked sternly.

"It's uh.. hard to explain mom, do you want me to help with the dishes now?" Jack tried to brush her off.

"I don't think so mister, spill it." Sharon insisted.

With no way out, Jack folded.

"Well, I found this new filter on Snapster, and... I think it can make things.. change somehow," he explained.

Sharon cocked an eyebrow and looked unimpressed with Jack's response.

"What do you mean change?" she asked.

"It'll be easier if I just show you, follow me." Jack said.

Sharon followed Jack into the kitchen. Jack went over to the open dishwasher and took out his phone. Sharon had already emptied the cutlery and tupperware, but many plates still remained. Jack aimed his phone camera at them and entered "stacked" into the app. Instantly, the plates phased out of the dishwasher and sat in a neat stacked pile on the kitchen bench. Jack turned around to check his mom's reaction. Sharon could only stare wide eyed.

"Are you seeing this?" Jack asked.

Jack tilted the phone left and right, phasing the plates in and out of the dishwasher.

"I uh - how are you doing that Jack?! Are you doing magic tricks again?" she asked, astonished. Sharon stepped forward to inspect the neatly stacked dishes on the bench. Before she could reach them, her body eclipsed the phone's view of the plates, causing them to flit back into the dishwasher.

"Oh, what happened?" she asked.

"Mom - you can't be in the way, the phone has to - uh.." Jack couldn't get any more words out before his mom turned around to face him as he spoke. He was still holding the phone pointed in her direction. He waved for her to step aside, but she was too slow. The app retargeted itself automatically, this time using Sharon as the subject.

Suddenly, Jack's mom was stacked.