Liam is (Or is he?)

Veronica just looked at him with a confused look. Liam didn't even resist trying out the peculiar abilities of the device any longer. At first he was going to try turning her into a maid. But after some searching, he found and selected a picture on the phone that seemed even better and pointed it towards his mother. In an instant, Veronica's posture shifted, she straightened out completely, and she became motionless, transformed into a mop lying on the floor.

Curiosity piqued, Liam grabbed the ‘mop’ by the ‘handle’ and attempted to lift her. Despite Veronica's lean frame, manoeuvring her proved more awkward than he expected. He struggled with the weight lifting her rigid body off the ground, though eventually he managed to move her around without too much difficulty. Her head only needing to be barely off the ground, made the task less taxing and Liam chuckled at the absurdity of using his mother as a mop. He went to the bathroom and poured some bubble bath liquid in a tub of water which he then promptly carried to where his mother was lying on the floor.

With a devious grin, Liam picked her up and dipped Veronica's hair into a bucket of soapy water nearby. Taking her out and letting her hair splay across the floor, he swished her back and forth, mimicking the motions of cleaning the kitchen floor. Veronica, still in her transformed state, remained inert, fulfilling her role as a mop without awareness or resistance.

As Liam continued to clean the room with the bizarre capabilities of the device, he now realised the extent of its power. It wasn't just about transforming Veronica into objects; it altered her perception, making her believe she was something entirely different. The implications fascinated and disturbed him simultaneously.

Did this device have any limits? Time to test it out. With a sly grin, he clicked a selfie and selected it on the device. Veronica, still in her mop form on the floor, blinked as the transformation took hold. Mentally, she now believed herself to be Liam. Liam chuckled nervously, unsure of how ‘Veronica-Liam’ would react. "Hey there, partner," he greeted tentatively.

Veronica-Liam nodded knowingly, adopting Liam's mannerisms flawlessly. "What's our next move?" she asked, her voice now carrying Liam's tone of mischievous authority.

Liam lounged on the couch, a sly smile playing on his lips as he watched his mother, now fully convinced she was him, pacing the room with an air of uncertainty. She glanced down at her clothes, stained and wrinkled from her time believing she was a monkey and then a mop, her face a mix of frustration and confusion.

“Oh I get it I’m sorry I was so fascinated by what you’d do next, I forgot how dirty I’d feel If I ended up in your state.” Liam said with genuine guilt. “I’ll just go in mom’s room and change into something more comfortable” Veronica- Liam said as she walked out of the room. A few minutes later she returned with an uncomfortable look on her face. She was completely naked and had her hair in a towel seemingly harbouring no shame.

"Liam" – or Veronica, as she still was in appearance – bit her lip and looked at the real Liam. "Uh, hey... me. I need to change into these clothes, but I can't seem to figure it out. Can you help me?" said as she held up a white bra and a cute summer dress which he had never seen his mom wear.

Liam stifled a laugh, enjoying the absurdity of the situation. Seeing his mother so helpless, despite her usual strict and commanding presence, gave him a thrill of satisfaction. "Sure thing," he replied, trying to keep his voice steady. "Let's go to your room."

He led her down the hall to her bedroom, closing the door behind them. With some struggle Liam managed to put the bra on his mother. The second it was properly on Veronica loudly exclaimed, “Dude that’s so much better! How does she carry these honkers around all day” she said as she lewdly grabbed at her own tits. Before picking up the dress and pulling it over her tight body.

Liam was both impressed and amused by how convincingly his mother had taken on his persona. "Well, partner!" he began, leaning in conspiratorially, "I think it's time we had a little fun."

Veronica-Liam's eyes twinkled with excitement. "Lead the way, Partner!" she replied mocking Liam's voice, her expression playful and adventurous.

They settled onto the couch, heads close together as they huddled over the device, brainstorming their evening plans. Liam suggested they start by playing video games together, something they had never done before. Veronica-Liam eagerly grabbed the controller, her movements surprisingly fluid as she navigated through the game seemingly with Liam's skill.

As they played, they ordered in an assortment of junk food, Veronica-Liam enthusiastically calling up their favourite takeout places as if she had been doing it for years. She exaggeratedly apologised between bites of pizza and fries, her voice laced with playful guilt. "I'm so sorry for all those times, Liam," she said with a grin, "I promise to make it up to you now!" “I’ll be the best mommy bear ever!”

Liam couldn't help but laugh, his heart lightened by the unexpected turn of events. They shared a moment of genuine laughter, the tension between them from years of strictness and rebellion now replaced with mutual enjoyment and camaraderie.