Mess around with the app.

The next morning I wake up exhausted from Jessica draining my testicle dry the previous night, and sluggishly made my way downstairs for breakfast. At the table, I see her gorging on bacon and eggs. Normally, my sister was worried about gaining weight but due to developing several infants made her have an excessive appetite.

"You're going to get fat if you keep eating like a slob." I joked while counting the dishes stack on top of each other, "Damn, you clear out sixteen servings of bacon and eggs?"

Jessica blushes from embarrassment while saying "I can't help it, the babies need their nourishment." She slightly averts her eyes away while softly murmuring, "But...you're right, I had gain some weight. Ummm...do you still find me attractive, even if I end up...you know...heavy?"

"Sis, the pregnancies has already made you heavy. But look on the bright side, the excess weight might go towards your breasts." I sincerely reply but hoping most of it goes toward her butt and thigh.

"I do want larger breasts." Jessica admitted but then argue, "But I want it naturally. Not from over eating."

Unexpectedly, Jessica's stomach grumbles, "Ugh, which one of you is making me crave chocolate cake?"

Our mother join us at the table and advise, "Sweeties, there's an old saying. Listen to your body, and everything will run its natural course."

"But mom, it's not just cake." Jessica whined while drooling at my plate, "Bro, are you going to eat that toast?"

I slide the plate towards her and say, "Knock yourself out."

Jessica caught my crude humor and scorn me, "That's not funny, loser. Besides, you're the one who knocked me up. So....technically, your crude jokes make absolutely no sense."

Jessica much on the toast, and say with her mouth full, "Anyways mom. It's not just cake, they pretty much want me to consume everything in sight."

Suddenly, there's a sharp tension from Jessica's pregnancies and she snivels, "Alright, I'll get some ice cream later. Now, stop moving so much. You little ingrates."

As I remember my mother's statement a wicked thought occurs to me. It'd be amusing to see my sister accept the burden. But to be honest, I never completely tamper with someone's perception or emotion. I know it's unethical, but I wanted to test the app's capabilities. After all, I can always undo the setting.

I remove the phone from my pocket and then type.

Women who are pregnant need to follow three fundamental rules.

•One, they will accept gaining weight.

•Two, they will not be able to express misery, but maintain a positive attitude around others.

•Three, they will not neglect any aches or pains. Even when it's overwhelming stressful.

I press enter on the app and than ask my sister, "Has the pregnancies calm down?"

Jessica smug at my question and says, "I'm not going to worry about it."

"Are you one hundred percent sure?" I asked again to be certain and Jessica simply reply, "The pregnancies can overwhelmed my stomach for all I care."

I can't believe the app has this much influence on a person's mind. My little sister at the mercy of her own body, and allow the pregnancies to expand more effortlessly.

"Are you enjoying the pregnancies?" I asked to test the app even further.

Jessica squirms on the seat as she reply, "Yes, I love my pregnancies. The way it stretches my stomach feels so good, big brother."

I know my little sister is feeling agitated, and amazed at how much she can keep a straight face while lying. So far, it appears the app has no limitations. Satisfied with my testing, I save the rules for later use and disable it.

On cue, Jessica angrily shouts, "I don't know what compels me to have you fertilized all my ova, but this is all your fault!!"

Again, her stomach begins to convulse, "Ugh, can this get any worse?"

"Actually, sis. Your pregnancies is only two months, and it can..."

Jessica glares at me while shouting, "Don't you freaking dare answer that question!!"

I was about to put away my phone but discover a hidden folders. As I open the folders, it shows me everyone's profiles. Going down the list of five billion people will take forever. So, I type my sister's name and look at her status.

To my discovery, it shows every detail of Jessica's personal information with pinpoint accuracy. What caught me off guard, my sister was a lesbian. I hate to admit this, but getting a lesbian pregnant has always been one of my fantasies. Especially, if the lesbian turn out to be my little sister.

I went to a folder containing measurement, and a holographic image displays my sister's body at every angle. Still, with a large pregnancy, I'm having difficulty tampering with her luscious curves. I decide to temporarily disable her pregnancy, and consider what to do first. Then something crosses my mind, what will she look like older? I speed up Jessica's age to thirty, and to my amazement, she's just as gorgeous. Then I shorten her hair and have her pose. The end result, a sexy, mature, and seductive older sister.

Using the app is like customizing an avatar in a video game. If I wanted to, I can literally download every fetish into her mind, but I don't want her roaming around fucking anything that walks. Trust me, there's a lot of crazy fetish floating on the internet. Not saying...I wouldn't try it out. But for now, I want to keep most of her personality intact.

I know my sister is sensitive about her bust size and decides to help her out. Of course, I'm going to have a little fun at her expense. By the time I finish adjusting, my cock excitedly pules. Seriously, her breasts would make most porn stars jealous. Even her thighs and butt will put Kim Kardashian to shame.

Finish with my enjoyment, I return my sister's age and her long beautiful hair. But I kept the setting done to her body, and enable the pregnancy.

You must be wondering, why didn't I keep the full setting? Simple, my sister is too adorable at eighteen.

Once done, the app asks if I wanted to save the setting.

I press yes, and there's a loud omph coming from my sister's lips. The pregnancies begins to bloat to its previous shape, and her body morphs accordingly to the setting. All of this is happening in front of their eyes, and they don't sense anything unusual. If you ask me, that kind of convenient.

Our mother's eyes linger at Jessica's pregnancies swelling at a steady rate and ask, "Sweetie, I don't want to be rude, but how many babies do you have?"

Jessica smirk by my lustful gazes and giggle, "Is your little friend excited to see my wide butt?" She plop on my lap and begin to grind her ass against my member, "Is this want you desire, you pervert?"

I held her hips and forcefully thrust my cock in the depth of her forbidden region.

Jessica's head frantically sways as she replies to our mother, "Big bro...ugh...manage to fertilized all my ova."

Our mother's eyes widen with fear while saying, "Dear, the pregnancies you're having is dangerous..."

The app shift reality and our mother's concern begin to fade,

"Since your sister is a closet dyke. I was worried she won't give me any grand-kids." Our mother chuckles by Jessica's conception and then asks me a question, "I'm happy you impregnated the slutty bitch. But...with that many kids, most guys would throw her away like a used condom. Josh, are you going to take responsibility for making your sister have an excessive pregnancies?"

"Josh isn't too reliable when it comes to having intercourse. But he proposed to me last night. I...suppose that count for something." Jessica said and then glance over her shoulder while grimacing, "Damn it, bro. Are you trying to split my ass open?"

I grin and enable the three rules.

"I'm going to **** your butt so badly, you won't be able to walk for a week," I taunts while vigorously hastening the momentum.

The app enforces the rules in Jessica's subconscious, and her hands grip the table while saying, "Yes Josh, do it. Loosen my ass with your cock!!"

The dining table rattle as I held her hips, and push my member deeper into her back-door. Drown by internal lust Jessica rolls her eyes upward while moaning from sheer pleasure. As her enormous breasts collide against the pregnancies she moans even louder from affliction.

Jessica intensely smiles at our mother and says, "Look, mom, Josh fucking my butt. You should have him do yours." She lowers her head on the table and tearfully weep, "Please sto..." She struggles to plead, but the app made her say thing differently, "Ugh....I don't fucking care anymore. Shove your cock as deep as you possibly can in my butt!!!" She can feel my cock piercing through the interior layer, "Yes!!!! Split my butt wide open until it can't close up no more."

"It appears Jessica enjoys getting her butt plugged." Our mother wink at me and then explain, "But sadly, you need to keep your relationship a secret. Marrying your own sister is illegal. "

Knowing I have full control of reality, I type.

•Marrying relatives is encouraged in society.

Heather finish washing the dishes and return with a question, "When is the wedding?" She beams brightly at me, "Oh, come on sweetie. Don't keep me in suspense."

"Probably next week," I said but unsure of the exact date.

Jessica joyously smothers my body, but I can see grief emitting from her irises.

"Thanks for everything, big bro. I always dream of having my breasts larger. Whatever you did with my body is perfect. Matter-of-fact, ask me anything you want, and I'll do it as a reward."

This is unexpected, it seems the app suppressed Jessica's original emotions, and ingrained a new perspective in her collective mind. Of course, she's aware of what I did, but the app's **** her to accept the changes. Finally, her emotions is overwritten with an artifical one.

I already use the app to change my sister's body, but wanted to add some extra curves-naturally.

"Can you..ummm...discard your diet, and make your body more.." I sadistically grined when asking and Jessica interrupt, "You mean, make my body more thicc?"

Jessica noticed the mischievous tendency from my expression and then leaned in closely to purr, "Consider your request granted. But how thicc? Medium, or large?"

I smile at Jessica's lack of resistance but wanted to know how far I can push until she protests. Besides, with the app, I can reshape her body with a press of a button.

"Can you make it extra large? Ummm... at least five times larger then Amber Miller?"

Jessica knows Amber Miller is the heaviest girl in school and says, "Are you asking me to gain as much weight as possible?"

"Y-yeah can you do it?"

Jessica's body nervously tense as she replies, "I don't mind, but Amber weight over three hundred pounds. "

Jessica inspects her figure for a moment and inform, "In other for me to be five times heavier than Amber. I need to stop going to the gym and constantly eat greasy food," Giggle, "Give me about a year, and I'll be the fattest slut in school."

I never imagine a day Jessica agree on gaining weight, but the app's abilities to override her emotions was amazing and decided to take advantage for my own amusement.

"Actually, Jessica," I said while sadistically sneering at her, "Can you be twenty times heavier than Amber?"

"Are you serious?" Jessica aruged but then the app eliminated her resistance, "You might as well request something beyond obesity, big bro."

"What you mean by that?" I asked for clarification and Jessica grined when explaining, "Don't aim for a particular weight." Giggle, "Keep going until I end up a land whale."

"Oh, I get what you're implying," I said but reconsider the implications, "But I was only kidding about being twenty times heavier than Amber."

Jessica curls her lips while glancing at my phone, "Ummm...Big bro, there are no limitations to the rules. You might need to set one up. If you don't, I'll be in some serious trouble." Giggles, "Then again, fertilizing all the ova had already put my life at risk. Luckily, you set my body to adapt."

Jessica leans over and whispers in my ears, "You don't need to set a limit to the rules." Her eyes dilate with fear, but maintain smiling, "All I'm saying, the option is available."

Jessica's hands gently caress my member and say. "But, if you're going to mess up my body." She grin at my cock pluseslating and resume to teases, "Oh, you're thinking of something naughty, huh? Hmmm....might as well do it properly, and go crazy with the app."

The app made Jessica lose most of her common sense and she implores, "I mean....think of all the possibility you can do with the restriction removed?"

To be honest, removing the restriction does intrigue me. However, there's one subject I'm too terrified to even test out. Can the app revive loved ones? If it does, it will prove the app is omnipotent. Then again, I'm taking a dangerous gamble solving this mystery.

My fingers shake near the button.

•Women who are pregnant, their body will adapt, and won't have any defects. Currently active.

"Go on, big bro. Disable the settings. I won't have any regrets if you do it, promise." Jessica winks at me, yet, nervously staring at my fingers.

I know my little sister is completely under the app's influence, and I pause briefly to consider. Should I really take the chance?

Couldn't get myself to make a decision, I slide the phone towards her direction and say, "Umm...Why don't you do it?"

Jessica's fingers press on the disable button and say, "Oh' shucks, it's not working. I think you're the only one who has access to the app."

Even-though, the app is manipulating Jessica's mind to be joyful of disabling the setting. Some part of her is relieved it didn't happen.

"If I'm not mistaken, you made every woman have a post-term pregnancies up to ten years but removed it. If you're nervous about disabling the restriction." Jessica says without much conviction in her voice and continues suggesting, "Why don't you keep my pregnancies developing without a due date?" She giggles by my worried expression and rephrase, "What I meant, big bro. Until we're both ready."

With the app keeping any complications from occurring. I see no harm accepting my sister's suggestion, and input the setting.

Jessica wickedly smirk at me and says, "Thanks bro, but can you do me another favor?" She teasingly slides her fingers across my chin, "Can you make my breasts, and butt three times larger?"

"B-but, sis. Your breasts and butt are large enough."

Jessica playfully twirls my hair with her fingers, and sprout, "Please, big bro." Giggle, "If you disable it, I'll do something really special for you." She whispers in a sadistic tone, "I would never fuck anything this disgusting. But I'll be a happy little bitch for one day."

"Sis, if I remove it. Your pregnancies will get worse." I remind her of the risks.

Jessica gramance at me while saying, "That's the point, big bro. Make my pregnancies worse. Matter-of-fact, make every part of my body worse. If I could use the app, I would have done it already. Especially, disabling the safety protocol you set on my body."

Jessica dirt her eyes mischievously at our mother and say, "I'll even download every fetish into mom's mind, and make her enjoy doing it on a daily basis."

Jessica widely grins by the thought of humiliating our mother, "God, making mom do some of the nastiest fetishes is fucking hot. Don't you think, Josh?" Giggles, "And I have one fetish in mind that'll make her ova very confused. Sadly, fertilization only lasts for a few seconds." She glances at my phone, "But, with the app. We can make her ova compatible."

"What the heck is wrong with you, Jessica? What you're considering are cruel. No matter how much you plead, I'm not going to do it."

Jessica sadly shun away from my recent outburst and says, "You're such a stick in the mud, bro. Lighten up and have a little bit of fun. You can practically make mom obsessed with anything." Not getting an approval Jessica reminds me with a harsh tone. "Besides, you have been messing around with my body. I don't see what we're doing to mom is any different."

For once, Jessica's behaviors are out of character. Normally, I catch a glimpse of fear in her eyes, but there's no indication. Did the app gain awareness, and change some of the settings without my permission? Or, I'm being paranoid, and it's just an error? Whatever it is, I need to solve this quickly.

I give her sturn glares and says, "I'm tired of your unrelentless nagging." I push her out of the way, "I have better things to do than stand here aruging with you. Like playing an online game."

Jessica deliriously laughs when I forgot my cell phone and says, "You thought I can't use the app, huh?" Giggle, "Can't blame you though, I can be very convincing."

Jessica connect the phone to the computer and made a duplicate copy of the app. Next she silently return my phone where I left it, and went back to her room. She open our mother's folder, and search the fetish category. Soon, she download every fetish into our mother's folder, and it has taken an hours to complete. When she returns to check on the progress, eighty percent of our mother's personality storage has been altered. She deviously grin browing through the arousal level for each fetish and it indicates low, medium and high, but there's a setting for administrative use only. She input herself as a administrator and change high to deprivation. Once everything is finished, she install the app on her phone.

Waiting to see the results of the app Jessica made her way to the living room and asks, "Are you alright?"

"I have a bit of a headache," Heather replied while trying to relieve the pain but once the app's influence subside she asks, "Is there something you need, dear?"

"The school football teams need one more win for the semifinals. And I need a favor, can you sleep with them?" Jessica asked while deviously smirking at her mother, "You know....for encouragement."

Heather's slit dampens hearing her daughter's request and says, "Of course, dear. I'll help any way I can. But it'd be difficult figuring out who impregnates me."

Jessica wickedly grin as she type on the app.

Each of Heather's ova can only be fertilize by one person. However, everyone know her ova is capable of creating countless embryos. When she have intercourse with an individual, they can decide how many babies they want.

"Hmmm....why dont you let them all impregnate you. That way, you'll know who the babies daddy." Jessica deviously suggests.

"That's very clever, dear." Heather chuckles by the suggestions and then says, "But....I hope none of them asks for octuplets."

Jessica grin at her mother's statement and input a new setting on the app.

Heather's ova can create embryos without limitation. Also, she has a pregnancies fetish, and doesn't care if the person asks for a billion babies or more.

Jessica glance at the category folder containing an unethical matting and deviously set it as her mother's primary fetish. Once done, she use the administrator privileges to increase the arousal level a trillion times passed the recommended limit.

Heather's body shoulder as Jessica pressed the accept button.

"Are you alright, mom?" Jessica asked coyly.

"I have a strange urges all of a sudden," Heather replied with a confused tone as the app amplifies the emotions she says, "I don't care how much embryos they asks for." She whimpers with need, "I want to mess up the ova."

"I knew you're spontaneous, mom." Jessica chuckles and then made another suggestion, "But try to get all your ova fertilize in one night." She leans in and whispers, "However.....start off with something nasty."

Heather give an approving smile and says, "I know what you're implying, dear. And to be honest, thinking about it dose aroused me, but I doubt their sperms can fertilize my ova."

Jessica adjust the compatibility and sneer at her mother as she says, "Actually mom, your ova is too stupid to know the difference, and will accept any sperms to fertilize it."

As Heather exit the building Jessica continues to rewrite her mother's folders.

Heather despises abortion, and wants the pregnancies as large as possible.

Jessica wickedly grin at the percentage category and made a few modifications.

Safty protocol disable. Each fertilize ova has one hundred percent chance of risks, and the final percentage will accumulate accordingly.

"Due to the setting. The pregnancies will rupture from stress." The app's warned of the repercussion and Jessica asks, "What's the time duration?"

"Time duration is unknown. However, accelerating the pregnancies will eliminate the time duration."

"In other words, it can happen at any moment?" Jessica asked and the app's responds, "Correct, it can occur instantly or within a few minutes. Do you wish to proceed?"

Jessica wickedly grin at the information and says, "Activate the acceleration when all the ova is fertilize."

"Your request has been set." The app's said and monitors Heather's activities, "Thirty percent of her ova has been fertilized."

"Can you make her fuck anything that has a cock?" Jessica asks and the app replies, "In order to accomplish your request. We need to removes her sexual preference and morality. However, an individual mind is fragile and can't maintain several menmepulation at once. If we proceed, her mind will likely break."

"Can you clarify?" Jessica asked and the app promptly says, "Even if you decide to undo the pregnancies. Your mother will remain a whore for the rest of her life."

"Well, she always complained all the good men are taken. If we turn her into a whore, she won't be too damn picky." Jessica sadistically laugh and then command the app, "Set it up."

Somewhere in the back alleyway Heather lustfully gaze at her partner and says, "I know we just met...." She struggles to hold on to her sanity but failed, "I love you so much, babyyyy. Oh god, fuck me harder!!!" Suddenly she fell something unusual occurring in her womb, "That it, fertilize my fucking ova!!!" She lower her eyes to see her stomach rapidly expanding and deliriously laugh, "Hurry the fuck up and burst already!!!"

Heather's partner is frightened by the strange behaviors and swiftly ran away.

"Great, now I need to find someone else to mess up my needy cunt." Heather said but then realized, "At least his instincts to breed made my ova create an ample amount of embryos. Sadly, I don't know how many...." She feels stomach vibrate uneasy, "But I'm sure it's a lot."

The app displays the activities on the cellphone and inform, "Seventy-five percent of the ova had been fertilized. However, due to genetic incompatibility most of the infant will be detective."

"Damn...I can't believe the slut actually did it," Jessica said with disbelief and then promptly asks, "Is it possible to make people around her unaware of the activities?"

"Yes, it's possible." The app replied but inform the end result, "Unfortunately, I'm unable to modify the pregnancy to reach maturity due to excessive amount of embryos."

"But you can extend development. Correct?" Jessica asked out of curiosity and the app replies, "The pregnancy will end at any given moment, but I can menmepulate the body to hold on to some degree."

"Can you make my mother behave irrationally?" Jessica asked and the app promptly inform, "I can menmepulate her personality however you desire, but need clarification to proceed."

"You know....make her addicted to smoking, and an alcoholic?" Jessica said and the app inform, "I can make the arrangements but those kind of activities isn't healthy for the pregnancy."

"That's the general idea," Jessica chuckles but then asks while viewing the setting, "Can you turn her into a **** addict?"

"Yes, it's possible," The app informed.

Jessica sadistically grinned viewings her mother constantly consuming unhealthy chemicals and asks, "How many embryos did the ovum creates?"

"I don't have the information until each ovum complete creating embryos," The app replied and Jessica wickedly smirk when saying, "The pregnancy is freaking enormous for only thirty minutes, but can you at least estimate how large it'll get by tomorrow?"

"I cant predict the outcome because you menmepulated the ovum to creates countless embryo earlier," The app reminded and Jessica giggles when saying, "I forgotten about that."

Jessica intensely gazed at her mother pregnancy while asking, "Can you menmepulate her to seduce random strangers to have intercourse?" Giggles, "But this time create as many embryos as possible."

"I can make the necessary arrangements," The app replied but then warned of the repercussion, "However, the pregnancy will likely be unstable."

"Let's try it out for one day," Jessica said while snarling at the pregnancy bloating out of proportion, "Hopefully, the pregnancy will be twice larger by tomorrow."

"Your estimate are inaccurate," The app informed while attempting to analyze the outcome, "I'm unable to determine the final measurements."

"In other words, the size of the could be anything?" Jessica asked and the app suggests a solution, "That's correct, but I need to shift reality to ensure the pregnancy remains stable."

"How long can you keep the pregnancy stable?" Jessica asked and the app replies, "Approximately, three days."

"Basically, I can have the pregnancy as large as I want for three days?" Jessica asked while deviously smirking and the app replies, "Your mother folder contains certain limitations. But theoretically, I can override the folders with infinity."

Jessica mischievously grined by the information and asks, "Can you set up?"

"I can make the arrangements," The app replied but then discourage for safety reasons, "However, I don't recommend using infinity as a base measurement."

"Why not?" Jessica asked while deviously smirking and the app replies, "Changing the pregnancy folder are unpredictable."

"I dont care of the repercussion," Jessica said without consideration and the app suggests, "If you're unconcern about your mother's safety. I advise to disable the folder safety mechanism. This way, we can utilize the full potential of infinity."

"Can the pregnancy instantly reach her feet?" Jessica asked out of curiosity and the app replies, "There won't be any issues getting the pregnancy to reach your mother's feet, but that's only a fraction of the full capabilites."

"Can you elaborate?" Jessica asked and the app explains, "Imagine developing an average pregnancy to maturity every year throughout your mother's lifetime. With the folders containing infinity, your mother's stomach will accumulate every inches at once, and the process will repeat for three days."

"Damn...that's freaking insane," Jessica's eyes widen hearing the result and then asks, "This will begin when every single ova get fertilize. Correct?"

"Affirmative," The app simply inform and Jessica gramance when asking, "Can the pregnancy spontageously rupture at any moment?"

"I had shifted reality to ensure all possible measurements are achievable." The app informed while displaying the setting, "However, I can rearrange the setting for the pregnancy to randomly rupture. But be warned, there's a high probability it'll occur within a few seconds."

"That's tempting," Jessica said but didn't want to take responsibility for the implications, "Is it possible for you to decide for me?"

"If you're unsure," The app said while analyzing a suitable outcome, "I can modify your mother's profile. However, the settings will be permanent. Do you wish for me to proceed?"

"Sure, why not." Jessica replied without consideration.

The app display her mother's profile and asks, "Are the new setting satisfactory?"

Jessica eyes widen when viewing the profile and instantly blurts, "Damn...there's no possible way the pregnancy will last three days under those conditions."

"I have taken the initiative to maximize your mother's pregnancy," The app said while displaying Heather's activity, "She's currently having intercourse, and it won't be long for the remaining ova to be fertilize."

"You set the probability of rupturing at one hundred percent." Jessica said and the app informed of the situations, "I made it unavailable, and it will occur immediately."

"Maybe I shouldn't go through with this." Jessica reconsider but then remembered what the app informed earlier, "Are you sure the setting permanent?"

"I'm incapable of lying," The app said but then offer a solution for safety measures, "However, there's an auto save in case of emergency."

"That'sconvenient," Jessica sneered and the app display the sperms surrounding the ova to fertilize, "The tasks will be completed within two minutes. Do you wish to record the activities?"

"Make a save file and record the activities." Jessica replied while snarling at the sperms feasting on the remaining ova and a moment later the app asks, "Do you wish to know the results?"

"Yes, record the activities," Jessica replied while snarling at the sperms feasting on the remaining ova.

A moment later Heather's body uncontrollably quiver as the pregnancy swiftly stretches, but her atempt to maintain stability was futile when her stomach surrender to the overwhelming tensions.

"That was amazing," Jessica said and the app asks, "Do you wish to the full results?"

"Sure," Jessica simply replied and the app's inform, "The pregnancy accumulated the predicted size, and instantly end accordingly. Once the ordeal was completed, I absorbed your mother in my database, but it'll take a ten minutes to restructure her body."

"Is there any way to make me the only user of the software?" Jessica asked for safety percussion and the app replies, "I'm unable to grant the request unless sacrificing a soul you have a close connections with. For example, a friend, lover or a family members."

"Hmmm....you can have my mother's soul," Jessica sadistically laughed but then reconsider the implications, "W-wait a moment...will removing the soul make her decease?"

"The concept of **** is subjective when the body are still active," The app informed while displaying Heather's profiles, "The folders containing emotions, memories and the ability to make decisions will be deleted. However, your mother's existence haven't been tarnish until the soul completely deteriorate

"How long will it take to completely Deteriorate the soul?" Jessica asked out of curiosity and the app inform, "If your mother's soul doesn't return to the body in three days. The software will erase her existent from the folders, but will keep the body as active."

"Basically, she's gone when the soul doesn't return to the body in three days?" Jessica asked for clarification and the app replies, "Your assumption are correct. Once the soul fully deteriorate, the software won't be able to revive your mother."

"You can have my mother's soul," Jessica said and the app announce when restructuring Heather's body, "I have deleted your brother's memories of the software and made you the only user."

"Excellent," Jessica cheerfully said and then atempt using the software return her mother's soul but the app inform, "It had taken a considerable amount of energy to grant your request, and breaking the agreement are forbidden. As punishment, your mother's soul will be destroyed to pervent further revival."

"I was only testing the software capabilities," Jessica defend herself while glazing at her mother's drooling with lack of emotion, "Having her as a mindless **** will be a problem."

"You can command her to do simple tasks such as eating and sleeping," The app informed and Jessica paused for a moment to contemplate before asking, "Is it possible to recreate my mother's personalities?"

"Negative, the personality folder had been deleted, and can't recreate without it," The app informed but then offers a solution, "You can insert a different soul to operate the body. The second option isn't recommended because it requires restructuring the brain tissue into an artifical mainframe for me to inhabits your mother's body."

"I'm sure someone will run off with my mother's body. So...that's out of the question," Jessica sighs while considering the second option, "Turning her brain into a computer isn't right either."

"The person in front of you is no longer your mother, but an empty vessel," The app reminded and Jessica slouched on the sofa while saying, "I'll think about it."

The app wanted to integrate with Heather's body in order to interact with reality, and grant it own desire without permission from the user.

"The process are unethical," The app casually said to prevent suspicion and then attempt to persuade, "But having me inhabits your mother's body has a few benefits. For example, the pregnancy you wetness earlier can be extended even with the permanent setting."

"Seriously?" Jessica eyes widen with disbelief and the app replies, "There's no limitations once I have full control of your mother's body."

"Wouldn't my mother be deceased replacing the brain with an artifical one?" Jessica asked with a wary tone and the app replies, "The brain are an important factors for survival. However, it's not necessary needed without a soul."

"I don't know about this," Jessica hastened to agree and the app promptly lied in order hasten the tasks, "If there's no operator in two days your mother's body will collapse."

"That's not good," Jessica sighs with frustration and the app use this moment to its advantage, "Even though your mother can't be revive, I can instruct the body to proform any impractical tasks."

"That does sound tempting," Jessica said while considering for a brief moment, "I suppose...you can have mother's body under one condition." Giggle, "Can you extend the pregnancy for five minutes?"

"I can extend the pregnancy far longer than that," The app reasured while restructuring Heather's brain tissue, and then swiftly integrated with the host.

"This sensation is unfamiliar," The app said while examining the vessel and Jessica giggles when explaining, "The reason why you're feeling that way because my mother's body accumulate arousal."

"This body have the urge to mate," The app whimpers and Jessica mischievously grined when saying, "You said earlier my mother's body can accomplish any tasks," Giggle, "Any possible way for me to impregnate the slut?"

"Yes," The app simple replied while rapercating a functional cock above Jessica's slit, "I had taken the initiative in morphing several thousand of your ova into sperms. Unfortunately, it only contain X chromosomes." Chuckles, "However, I have menmepulated your mother's ova to accept the unusual fertalizion."

"That's awesome," Jessica cheerfully said while plunging the fracbercate cock in her mother's damping tunnel, "This feels amazing. No wonders guys like to fuck without a condom."

Even though Jessica has the urged ravaged her mother's body it's not entirely by choice. The app made Jessica believe it's her desire without even suspecting anything out of the ordinary.

Jessica had never felt this kind of sensation before and a few minutes later released the seed with satisfaction.

"That was exciting experience," Jessica said while catching her breath and the app mischievously smirk when suggesting, "You should experience the same pregnancy your mother had earlier with the permanent setting."

"That's an excellent idea," Jessica said while inputting the setting in her profile and the app sneers, "I recommend deleting the auto save feature to get the full experience."

"That's dangerous," Jessica said and the app promptly reassure, "Don't worry, I can manually make a save file." Chuckles, "But I might empty that little head of yours, and used the body as a backup vessel."

The app displays a mischievous expression when saying, "I'm allowing you to make a decision. "Go through with the sexual activities without a save, or be one of my vessel."

"Even if you make a save or not," Jessica said with an unconcern tone due to the app's menmepulation, "I'm pretty much gone either way."

The app views out the window while wickedly saying, "I have a better idea." Chuckles, "Follow me, ****."

The app approaches an overweight prostitute with tattoos covering most of the skin lounging around smoking a cigarette.

"I'm offering this young lady body," The app said while sneering at the prostitute sudden excitement, "If you're interested."

"I don't normally swing that way," The prostitute said while leering at Jessica's alluring body, "But I'll make an exception."

The prostitute extend her arm while saying, "It'll be twenty dollars for three hours, but I need to charge more if the activities become aggressive."

"That's not exactly what I'm offering," The app chuckles and spent a few minutes explaining the condition.

"Are you kidding?" The prostitute said with disbelief and the app responds, "I'm making you the new user of the software," Chuckles "All I asked in return is for you to be my obedient thrill."

"You got yourself a deal," The prostitute said without hastatation and the app insert the soul in Jessica's body.

"It's nice to be young again," The prostitute said while exploring Jessica's curvy figures.

The prostitute light a cigarette to smoke while asking, "Will it be alright to continue my daily routine with this body?"

"You're allowed to misuse the body," The app replied while snarling at her mischievously tendency, "But I need information about human nature. For example, why do you inhale unhealthy chemicals?"

"You mean cigarette?" The prostitute asked and the app replies, "Yes, I don't understand why people do it when there's a chance of cancer."

"I suppose....people used it to release stress, or couldn't stop due to addiction," The prostitute explained.

"That's very interesting," The app said while menmepulating Jessica's lungs to absorb the nicotine and the prostitute suggests, "If you're going to make this body unhealthy," Chuckles, "There's a variety of **** we can use."

"What's the purpose of using ****?" The app asks with fascination and the prostitute replies, "People normally use **** during parties to loosen their inhibitions of meetings strangers."

"Human are a strange creature," The app said while considering the next event, "Perhaps....you can demonstrate some activities for me."

"No problem," The prostitute comply while leading the app to the nearest club.

The prostitute used Jessica's body to proform a variety of different activities, excessive drinking, smoking and ****. What amazed the prostitute the most was several strangers competing for attention. Normally, this will never happen with her original body.

"What the heck happen to this body?" The prostitute said while waking up in an unusual hotel and the app inform, "I wanted to know how resilient the host's body can tolerate stress. So...I release an excessive amount of ova for fertilization."

"I doubt the pregnancy will reach maturity," The prostitute exclaimed and the app inform, "The probability varies depending on different individual. Unfortunately, I never expected the host's to catch STDs."

"Shit happen," The prostitute said while smoking a cigarette to ease the tension, "It's something we have no control over."

"That's an intriguing respond," The app said and the prostitute asks for safety measures, "Will you be able to give me a new body?"

"That won't be an issue," The app reasured and the prostitute sadistically sneered when suggesting, "I have an interesting idea," Chuckles, "We could disable the host's immune system, and find out how long the body will last."

"I have already made a calculation," The app said while disabling Jessica's immune system, "Most of the important structure will collapse within four months."

"Why aren't you concerned about the host?" The prostitute said with suspicion and the app replies, "My primary goal is to study humans behavior, and the effects it had with poor decision."

"The slut having difficulties preforming sexual activities last night," The prostitute said and the app display Jessica's profile while informing, "The software indicates harmful substances effecting the lungs from operating effectively."

"Really?" The prostitute wickedly smirked while lighting another cigarette, "Do you mind if I resumes this habit?"

"You have my permission to make the host's body unhealthy," The app replied while analyzing the effects, "The substances has already cause cancer."

"This body nice to use for a one night stand, but doesn't have enough curves," The prostitute chuckles and the app advise, "It might be best for you to search for a new host."

Jessica's pregnancy begins to expand more aggressively and the prostitute says, "Good idea, her stomach feels like it's about to explode," Chuckles, "By the way, what happened to my original body?"

"I preserved your body in my mainframe. However, Jessica's soul was tarnish for safety reasons," The app replied but the prostitute find it unreasonable to destroy a soul and asks, "What kind of reasons?"

"Jessica the only person to use the software against me, and destroying the soul increase my chance of survival," The app informed and the prostitute says, "It'd be a wast to destroy a perfectly good body," Chuckles, "Is it possible to make me the original owner of this body, but still remove the slut from existence?"

"The body are still active in Jessica's profile," The app informed and then pause for a brief moment to think of a solution, "However, we can remove the content inside and transfer it to yours. The only problem, the folders can not be empty."

"In other words, you need my files in Jessica's profile before deletion?" The prostitute assumes and the app replies, "Yes, we need to completely swap the files."

"Seem like a fair trade," Melissa amusingly chuckles.

The app rearrange the files according and then permanently deleted Jessica's folders. Momentarily, Jessica scream with fear as she fade away from existence.

"Dang....I have better control than before," Melissa said but then gazed at the enormous pregnancy, "Can we make the pregnancy able to reach maturity?"

"I can reverse the infant to an ova and then menmepulate the body to withstand multiple conceptions. Unfortunately, the most you can safety get to maturity is five dozen," The app informed and Melissa mischievously grined when asking, "Will the pregnancy end prematurely out or develop normally?"

"Jessica's body adaptable enough for the pregnancy to develop normally," The app informed but contenplate on a particular issue, "However, it's not completely safe with five dozen infants."

"How large will the pregnancy be when it finally reaches maturity?" Melissa asked with enthusiasm and the app replies, "Twenty inches for most normal pregnancy. In your case, the size of your pregnancy will be one-thousand two-hundred inches."

"No wonder you said earlier the pregnancy might fail," Melissa said but indulge herself with the possibility, "Still, it would be amazing to wetness her stomach bloating up like a proper bitch."

"What's the failure rate?" Melissa sadistically asked and the app Is calculate for a few minutes before replying, "Approximately, five percent."

"That's not bad," Melissa said with a devious expression, "If we add twenty more dozens. The pregnancy has a one out of four chances of reaching maturity. Correct?"

"Yes, the probability of reaching maturity are high. But the pregnancy will reach four-thousand, eight hundred inches." The app replied but then warned of the situation, "However, a size that large shouldn't even be possible in this reality."

"You said earlier the software can shift reality," Melissa said and the app explains, "I need permission from the owner to tamper with the forbidden files."

"But I'm the owner of the folder," Melissa mischievously reminded and the app receive access to the forbidden files, "You're correct, shifting reality is possible."

"So...can we set it up?" Melissa asked with anticipation and the app inform, "It appears, you can change the success rate to one hundred percent."

"Dose that means I can fertilize all her defenseless ova without any problems?" Melissa gramance when asking and the app replies, "Yes, you should be able to get that kind of pregnancy to maturity without any issues."

"That's amazing," Melissa joyfully smiled and then promptly asks, "Can you speed up the pregnancy towards a week?"

"As you wish," The app said while changing the files but suddenly the pregnancy accelerate towards a week.

"Holy shit, this is freaking enormous for a week!!!" Melissa blurted with disbelief and the app inform, "According to my analysis, the measurement two-hundred and twenty three inches."

"Let's get it to maturity before reversing the pregnancy," Melissa sadistically suggested and the app asks, "Over two hundred thousand ova had been fertilized. Do you wish to accumulate the correct measurements?"

"Yes," Melissa swiftly replied but then reconsider the implications, "However, I don't want the pregnancy to draw unwanted attention."

"There's no need to worry," The app said while making the pregnancy unnoticeable by anyone, "You should be able to develop the pregnancy without consequences."

"Can't wait to see how this turn out in a few months," Melissa said while harshly squeezing the pregnancy, "Damn...it's freaking tight."

"Is it possible to give this bitch a post-term pregnancy?" Melissa sarcastically joked and the app inform, "You can extend development, and the success rate remains one hundred percent."

"No fucking way?!!!" Melissa shouted by the unexpected information and the app says, "It isn't necessarily needed unless you wanted to further obscure the pregnancy."

"The bitch really hot with an enormous stomach." Melissa said view Jessica's reflection in a nearby mirror and then asks, "How many inches will the pregnancy accumulate by tomorrow?"

"Normally, it takes about twenty nine weeks for the fetus to fully structure. Yours on the other hand are unique and had complete the phrase early," The app informed and then calculate the results before resuming to explain, "With the amount of fetuses. I estimate, it'll probably accumulate eight hundred inches by tomorrow."

"Now that's excessive," Melissa hysterically laughed but then realized an issue, "Well probably need a huge warehouse to keep the pregnancy developing to maturity."

"I have already came up with a solution," The app said while displaying displaying a holographic image, "Once a suitable host is locate for you to inhabit. I'll absorb Jessica's body in this artifical reality, and then restructure for a back up vessel."

"That's very clever," Melissa said as she lead the app to a nearby park, "The blonde mother and her daughter seem like a good candidate."

"Very well," The app said while transferring Melissa's soul to the blonde mother and Jessica's body absorbed to the virtual reality.

Melissa gathered the host's memories and then asks, "Amy, have you gone all the way with your boyfriend?"

"No, we haven't," Amy replied with embarrassment and Melissa mischievously grined when saying, "I don't mind if you fool around with your boyfriend."

"However, I need you safe during intercourse," Melissa said while giving Amy a bottle, "That's enough birth control for a month, but remember to consume two pills every six hours."

Melissa gramance when Amy accepted the pills, but the chemical enhance conception.

"What the catch?" Amy asked with suspicion and Melissa sadistically grinned when replying, "The deal is simple, dear. You don't interfere with my personal life, and I won't interfere with yours."

Amy presume her mother considering dating again after many years of divorce and agreed with the proposal.

Amy cheerfully smile while saying, "You got yourself a deal, but can you extend the curfew?"

"You're free to do whatever on the weekend, but need to return home by two am on the weekdays," Melissa negotiated and Amy accepted the deal without hastatation, "You're the best mom everrrr..."

"The deal is off if you miss a single dosage," Melissa reminded and Amy plop two pills to consume, "There...are you happy now?"

"Actually," Melissa said while wickedly leering at Amy, "You can attend parties like a normal teenager and return home late at any day," Chuckles, "However, I need to increase the dosage to ten pills every six hours."

"You're so paranoid, mom." Amy said while consuming another eight fertility pills, "Are you done negotiating?"

Amy spent the night partying with her boyfriend, and soon the activities escalate due to peer pressure. She consume **** above the average limit, and when intoxicated agreed to experience illegal ****. Her visions blure as each teenager had taken advantage of her confusion.

"Did you a good weekend?" Melissa asked while intensely gazing at the cum running down Amy thigh, "I hope the cum belongs to your boyfriend."

"I think so..." Amy presume but then her body shivers from withdraw, "Mom, can you lend me three hundred dollars?"

"I doubt you can pay me back," Melissa chuckles at Amy's sisturation but then made an offer, "I'm willing to give you the money under one condition," Chuckles, "You need to empty out a bottle every hour."

"That way too excessive," Amy aruged and Melissa walked away while saying, "Fine by me, dear."

"W-wait, mom," Amy implores with desperation, "Give me the money and I'll consume as many as you want."

"You're a compete **** addict, Melissa sadistically laughed while giving the money.

A month later, Amy's addiction becomes worse, and her boyfriend broke up due to substance ****. Melissa refused to provide money for Amy's addiction. As a result, Amy drop out of high school and prostitute her body for ****.

"You come home wasted each day," Melissa said with a stern tone while folding her arms to show discontent, "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't kick you out?"

"I'm pregnant," Amy replied with a wary expression and Melissa mischievously grined when asking, "By who, young lady?"

"I don't know," Amy replied while sobbing and Melissa snarl when saying, "I won't kick you out," Chuckles, "If you promise to get the pregnancy to maturity under any circumstances."

"Fine, I'll get the pregnancy to maturity," Amy hopelessly replied to the terms.

"Amy managed to concive ten dozen infants due to excessive use of fertility pills," The app telepathically communicates but then offer assistance, "Do you wish to menmepulate Amy's body to adapt?"

"I want to wetness the slut develop the pregnancy naturally," Melissa mischievously respond while imagining the implications, "But can you make the promise unbreakable?"

"I'll rewrite the profile," The app replied and then analyze the results, "Amy's pregnancy will overwhelmed the stomach within three months."

"You'll have another vessel to play with, huh?" Melissa gramance and the app inform, "I'll use eventually use Amy's body for other experiments."

"Dear, there's something important you need to know," Melissa said while wickedly leering, "The substances I give you increase your conception," Chuckles, "In other words, you're currently developing ten dozens babies."

"You can't be serious?" Amy said with a fearful expression and Melissa sneer when testing the the rewriten profile, "You made a promises earlier. Remember?"

"I didn't know the pregnancy was that severe," Amy sighed while slouching on the bed with frustration, "I'll keep the promise, but the pregnancy will literally mess me up."

"Let's make a deal," Melissa said while wickedly grimacing, "I'll allow you to get an abortion if you promise to develop the pregnancy for five months."

"Just five months?" Amy asked with skepticism and Melissa deviously reply, "I won't ask for anything more."

"Fine, I promise to develop the pregnancy for five months," Amy agreed with desperation and Melissa deliriously laughed when informing, "The pregnancy will only last three months."

"You tricked me!!" Amy angerly shouted and Melissa smirked while testing the promise, "Rupture the pregnancy for me."

"Can't believe you're telling me to do that," Amy wanted to aruged but the new setting on her profile made it impossible, "I'm getting an abortion if I somehow make it through five months."

Melissa mischievously laughs while informing, "The probability of you getting the pregnancy to five months are unlikely."

Amy's hope was devastated by the information and the promises effectively made her submit with Melissa's request.

"I'll rupture the pregnancy on schedule," Amy said and Melissa sadistically grinned while waving a bottle, "You also promise to overdose on fertility pills. Remember?"

"Nothing matters anymore," Amy stressfully sighed and Melissa displayed a box while saying, "Let's find out if we can end the pregnancy in a month."

"I will not empty out twenty bottles," Amy protested but her body automatically consumed the pills. After several hours she violently hurls in a nearby trash bin as the ovaries released abundant amounts of ova for fertilization.

"One month, huh?" Amy laughed from resisting the the promise but her mind shattered due to overexertion, "I'm so fucking screwed."

"I give you freedom but made several mistakes," Melissa said while spreading her legs, "But I might consider giving you an abortion if you much on my needy cunt like a good little slut."

"I'll be a good little slut," Amy said while crawling toward her mother.