Dinner

At dinner, Billy quietly ate and ignored his parents pointless conversation as he slowly picked at his food. For a long time, he would get in trouble for trying to get his parents to talk about sex, constantly bringing up questions related to the sexual techniques his mother and father used that led to his and his sister's conception. Sometimes, after they made him stop, he'd instead lead the conversation about the food itself, bringing up things like animal mating facts and the size of the sausages in comparison to various male porn actors, or why chicken breasts didn't look like his mother's, to which he would casually ask if she would show hers for comparison only to be promptly asked to go to his room.

All throughout this boring ordeal Billy thought it was ridiculous that he should tolerate his parents unbearable lack of desire. In fact, they should be the ones teaching him sex by having sex with him!

At this moment an idea flashed through his head.

"Dad, you feel the need to pee." He thought, feeling the suggestion seep into his father's aura.

"Oh, there goes nature calling." His Dad chuckled as he got up from his seat and left the table. Now alone, Billy was free to focus in on his mothers aura as he gave her a suggestion.

"You feel horny."

As he sat there and watched as there was no discernable change in his mom's behavior or appearance, besides maybe a light flush in her face as she continued to eat.

He decided to push it further...

"You want to fuck your son."

The moment the suggestion entered her aura Billy saw his mother frown, as if she seemed suddenly repulsed with her thoughts. She then looked over at Billy, still frowning.

"Billy please stop staring, you're making mommy uncomfortable."

"Sorry mother."

Billy was getting upset again. Maybe the power of suggestion would require more tact than he was used to, maybe there were also other things he could try.

Billy got up from his seat to leave. Just as he was nearly out of sight however he stopped and looked back at his mom.

"Mother" he commanded. "I am invisible."

His mom didn't seem able to resist the instruction as she continued eating. Billy walked over to test his hypothesis, first standing off to the side for a bit, then stepping closer. Still his mother paid no notice, not giving the slightest bit of attention to him even when he stood just inches away and touched her hand with his finger.

His mother jolted slightly as she looked down at her hand. Still she couldn't see Billy who was now grinning ear to ear as he left upstairs to get ready.