Mike (sort of) begins to rethink things.

The short teen stepped into the shower with the device in his hand and an eager smile on his lips as Melissa turned around to face him.

Mike saw that Melissa's long brown hair was wet and pushed back out of her face, her large melons were shiny and sleek and jiggling at each slight movement her bimbo body made, and he got a great look at his mother's wide and bubbly cheeks for a brief moment before she turned and revealed her tight shaved pussy.

Her beautiful face looked surprised and a bit flushed, but she didn't finch or start freaking out when he entered.

Well, until Mike's foot gently slapped down onto the wet shower floor.

After that, she let out a sharp scream of surprise when a thick foot-long cock with huge full balls suddenly appeared and sprung out from her crotch in less than a single second, flopping around wildly in front of her as she took a step back and leaned against the shower wall.

Her hands moved quickly, one of them grabbing one of her large tits to pull it to the side once she realized she couldn't see below them, while the other hand shot down towards her crotch, not fully expecting to grab onto such a girthy slab of squishy flesh. Gazing down through the very limited amount of space she could create between her heavy tits, she gasped and her eyes went as wide as they could go at the sight of her new cock.

Melissa's jaw dropped, and then she looked towards Mike, who was casually stroking his own identical cock as he gawked at his mother's fetishized body.

As if a switch were flipped in that instant, Mike saw Melissa visibly calm down in the next moment. Her expression quickly went from shocked to neutral, her posture became more relaxed and comfortable, and her arms fell to her sides in mild defeat.

"Cool." Was all Mike managed to say, witnessing the hottest thing that the young eighteen-year-old's wide eyes had ever seen.

Melissa put her hands on her wide hips at that, and Mike looked up into her face to see that her expression was intense, but it was more thoughtful than serious, as if she suddenly had an idea. Mike had seen her disapproving glances and looks before, but the one that slowly appeared on her sexy face almost seemed... ****?

"Seriously, Mike?" She asked flatly, her big dick occasionally twitching as the seconds passed. "The boobs were one thing, but now I've got dick? This is getting out of hand."

'Getting' out of hand? Things were pretty much 'way' out of anyone's hands but his own, Mike confidently thought to himself.

"It's definitely hard to get your hand around it, I agree." Mike chuckled, wrapping his free hand around his own steely python, unable to make the tips of his thumb and index finger touch. "Your tits are in the same boat, though. Calling them handfuls would be an insult, if you ask me."

Melissa's expression fell ever-so-slightly, and her cock swelled to about the same degree.

"Yeah, I've figured that out." She said with a long sigh. "Listen, Mike... Could you please fix this? And then break that stupid thing you used to cause all of this."

Mike's brow furrowed, and he gave his mother an inquisitive look, still grinning.

"Would you care if I didn't, though?"

"... Of course I would." Melissa said after a brief pause, not sounding very convincing.

If Mike had to guess, he would bet on the fact that his 'I can do whatever I want' Command was still in effect, but the new sense of awareness his mom now had towards that fact being an artificial construct was conflicting. Logically, she knew that it was morally wrong to do anything but object to how he's used it so far, but both emotionally and physically, she didn't really give a shit. Not to mention, the fact that her cock was ever-so-steadily swelling up and becoming harder, he had a good idea of what kind of thoughts were actually going through her head thanks to the 'She sees me as a sex-toy' Command.

"Really?" Mike slowly began to walk forward, and once he noticed that Melissa wasn't backing up in response, his suspicions were confirmed. "So then you'd probably be mad if I did something like this?"

Releasing his cock, Mike brought his hand up and began lightly slapping his mother's left tit like it was just a big round drum made of firm jelly.

*plap, pla-pla-plap plap, plap plap*

After the quick raps of wet slaps, Mike simply stood there for a moment looking for Melissa to react in any way, which she didn't. She too simply stood there, her huge tits now wildly bouncing around as hot water crashed down onto both of their bodies from above.

"Don't do that again." She said. Again, her words didn't carry any real conviction behind them.

"M'kay." Mike chuckled as he carelessly tossed his device back behind him, loudly clacking against the wall and floor as he boldly reached out and tightly grabbed onto both of her nipples, which got a strong reaction from Melissa.

Her legs wobbled and a high-pitched moan of surprise escaped her lips as she once again leaned back onto the wall behind her. She began moaning, twitching, whimpering, and when her hands reached up to put them on Mike's wrists, Melissa made no attempt to try and push him away. Slowly, she slid down to the floor, her face making all sorts of expressions that were driving Mike wild. Once her big round butt was firmly planted on and wiggling against the floor, Mike's hands released his grip and stood up straight.

When Melissa took in a deep breath of relief and opened her unfocused eyes, the first thing they saw was her son's fat cock wagging from side to side in front of her face.

As Mike stood there gently turning his hips to keep his meat swinging, he watched Melissa's face slowly shift into one of mild confusion.

What Mike really didn't expect was one of her hands reaching up and grabbing it in the center, causing the horny teen to gasp and freeze up at her unexpected touch.

"Whoa! ... Ohh, wow..." Mike grunted, his hips now gently thrusting forward as his needy cock slid within Melissa's fairly firm grip.

He never would've expected how good it felt to have someone just touch his cock, and now he was doubly excited to see how it felt when it was balls deep in someone.

"Mike?" She asked softly, as if hypnotized by the twitching mass that her hand began to explore. "Why do I want this inside of me?"

"Because it's a dick, and you're probably horny." Mike groaned, looking down to see that Melissa's other hand had roamed down below her mammoth tits and appeared to be inspecting her own fat cock with gentle strokes, which was undeniably as hard as his own now. "Scratch that. You're definitely horny." He chuckled.

Melissa didn't respond with words. Instead, after a brief moment of silence, he watched her head slowly lean in and put her lips against the head of his leaky fuckstick.

Mike's hand seemed to move on its own, placing itself on the back of his mom's head as his hips had begun to gently rock back and forth. Melissa's soft lips effortlessly parted in response, she looked up into his eyes as the head of his giant cock entered her mouth. Almost immediately afterwards, it expectedly hit the back of her throat. Wanting to test out one of his first Commands for the first time, Mike continued to push his hips forward, and to Melissa's wide-eyed surprise, it continued directly into and down her throat. It took some effort after that, but he pressed on, watching as his mighty cock completely disappeared into his mother's stretched out mouth.

Once her nose was firmly planted into his crotch and his heavy balls were pressing into her chin, Mike had to admit that Melissa's elastic mouth looked a bit silly when stretched out around his very girthy dick. Her throat, on the other hand, looked like it was straight out of a hentai. Bulging, pulsating with the throbs of his cock, and trailing all the way down into her chest. It was almost as hot as how it actually did feel around his favorite toy.

It was when Melissa's face began to change colors that the teen realized he'd forgotten to do something. Even though he wasn't protesting or trying to push him off of her, Mike instantly understood that she still needed to breathe, and that didn't give her a chance to take a breath before he decided to bottom out in his mom's face.

Apparently, the 'I can do whatever I want' Command meant that he could probably suffocate Melissa and neither she nor anyone else would really care. If he continued and face-fucked her until he came, she might just pass out sometime during while looking up at him with those bored but slightly bloodshot eyes of hers.

Despite how amazingly good his cock felt, the realization of his situation was both sobering and terrifying.

Without question, Mike began to pull back, shivering at the tight and slimy flesh hugging his meat as it moved. Once it plopped out of her lips, Melissa took in a deep, gasping breath as Mike took a step back.

Her gasp quickly turned into a bit-biting moan, and Mike watched in surprise as Melissa's face instantly twisted and contorted into an awkward, pleasure-stricken expression. Due to his infatuation with her stretched out throat, mixed in with the muffling sounds of water crashing down all around the shower, Mike hadn't realized that Melissa had been openly masturbating this entire time. With both of her hands pumping away at the fat shaft sticking up between her pump thighs, Melissa began to cum, her cock firing off like a firehose and splashing onto Mike's own throbbing member and midsection, almost instantly being washed away by the shower water pouring down from above.

Mike just stood there in rapture, watching his own mom jerk off, moan like an uber-busty pornstar, and cum like a lab experiment gone terribly (right) wrong...

"Holy shit." Was all he managed to say, eyeing the device laying on the shower floor to the side.