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Chapter 9
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carb21
What's next?
Jake notices some patterns.
Jake spent two full days living in his house with his mother who was now nothing more than a giant disembodied 20 foot cock and a ballsack. He now took care of Kelly by keeping her clean and feeding her. Both he and her mother thought it strange that even though she was a dick she could still eat and drink, but since she didn't have hands Jake had to stick the food in her urethra and she carried everything to her balls. To drink water he would place a bucket next to her and she would stick her tip in it to suck the water.
Jake was **** to admit that he liked that his mother was a dick, and she showed that she also liked her condition, but he could see that she was trying to hide her dissatisfaction at not being able to be useful to him and having become a burden. As he slept that night he silently wished that his mother could find a way to regain some of her independence even though she was just a dick.
The next morning, after Kelly had been fed, Jake was grooming her, cleaning the smegma under her foreskin, when the doorbell rang. It was Mrs. Miller, a neighbor, informing her that they had pooled money to buy him and his mother a new house, and that they had found one in which she would look better, not to mention that she would not cause any more inconvenience to anyone since the new house was adapted for Kelly.
Jack knew they were right, as his mother needed to ejaculate at least five times a day and always in ridiculous amounts, always poised to fly out of her window. The street in front of the house was still blocked because of that and with her there, there was no point in trying to clean it.
With the help of a joint effort, Jake was able to load Kelly onto a truck and transport her to the new house. The new house wasn't bad and it wasn't that far away, and it had a room with enough drainage capacity for Kelly's cum to quickly run down the drain. The doors and rooms were also more spacious, which helped in case Kelly had to be transported, considering she now weighed as much as a full-grown horse.
The days in his new home passed and Jake saw his mother learning to do new things like a dick. She could move freely, arching her shaft even when stiff, and she could also move her balls. With that Kelly learned to stand up and walk by moving her balls. She learned to undo her state of permanent erection, which gave her greater mobility, so she managed to learn ways to do some tasks she used to do, so much so that she went back to cooking. She held the pot by placing the handle in her urethra, and was able to move her foreskin to handle the utensils as if she were using her hands, something she could only do when flaccid. She was also able to clean the house and do the laundry.
Jake was happy to see his mother's progress in regaining much of her independence. She couldn't do it all, but just not having to just stand there and wait to receive everything made her seem happier. It was still left for Jake to do the shopping, since Kelly couldn't hold bags and, with her size, she couldn't fit on public transport or in a normal car. Their income, now that Kelly was unable to work, came from two sources: Jake's part-time job and their old house, which they rented out to another family.
Deep down, Jake was thinking that overall his current life with his mother was better than before she grew a dick, but he mulled over the events since then until now. He realized the kind of thoughts that crossed his mind as each change took place. About when the first manifestation of the changes was just when he wanted something interesting to happen, her dick getting bigger just when he wanted to see it bigger and it grew to the size he'd come to dream of her having. How when Kelly had her entire body absorbed by her member and it became just a dick, Jake realized that when he thought of his mother at that time the first thing that came to his mind and dominated his thoughts was her dick, as if the rest did not exist. There was also this convenient change of address and his mother regaining some independence after he wished for it.
"Was it me who made her what she is now? Do I have some kind of power that I'm using on her without knowing it?" Jake wondered, so he thought of a way to test his theory.
How does Jake do the test? Does he really have a power or not?
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The Changing Mother
Stories of families dealing with the strange changes that strike their matriarchs.
The idea is simple. This will be a collection of stories with one common theme: there will be a family of any variety, the family will have a mother, and that mother will go through some manner of transformation or change. It can be of virtually any variety, from simple expansion to changing species, from bimbofication to ascension into godhood. The mother could be the main character, or some other member of the family could deal with the results of their matriarch's situation. Changes can even spread to other members of the family, though the mother will always be either the center or the catalyst of such changes. A writer could come up with a specific reason for the transformation, or it could be entirely random. As long as it fits within the rules of the website, basically anything goes.
Updated on May 8, 2026
by takacube
Created on Jun 23, 2022
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