Mom Becomes Bimbofied (Remaster)

It's 10:30 A.M. on a Saturday. The people of Colosworth go about their day, enjoying the nice day outside. But a few stay indoors and plan to do so for the rest of the day. One of those people is you.

Instead of being outside, you're in your room, sitting at your desk, working on something important. Carefully rereading the written instructions in a book called The Forbidden Potion, you add a hint of honey into the small glass bottle filled with a dark blue liquid. The honey changes the color of the liquid to a more lighter blue color. Now, all that's left to do is to wait five minutes, and the potion should be ready.

A few weeks ago, you were in your closest public library the day they were doing a book sale for books no one checks out. While not much of a reader, you decided to look through the books. During your search, you came across an old, large, hard-cover book called The Forbidden Potions. Skimming through the book, you found it contained recipes for creating potions. At first, you thought the book was a complete joke. But you still decided to buy it and take it home.

Upon returning home, you went to your room and read the book. You decided to try creating a potion. The potion you chose to brew was easy to make, as all the ingredients could be found in your kitchen. Following the instructions perfectly, you brewed a cock size increasing potion. After drinking it, you were shocked when your cock grew right in front of your eyes.

After testing brewing a few other potions, you set your eyes on creating a specific potion, the combination of two potions, the Bimbo Potion and the Obedience Potion. The waiting period to get all the materials for the potions should be worth it, as in your hands right now is the power to make a perverted fantasy of yours come true.

Exiting your room with the potion in hand, you walk down the hall and enter the room that your MILF of a mother has turned into her own personal gym. Inside the room is your mom, Meghan, who is in the middle of her workout.

Blissfully unaware of your presence, Meghan doesn't feel your perverted eyes staring at her plump ass as she rides the exercise bike. For years, you've had sexual fantasies involving your own mother. If she knew about them, she would be disgusted by you. But your cock twitches slightly in your pants in anticipation of what you're about to do to your mother.

Being sneaky and quiet, you grab Meghan's water bottle without her noticing. Your oblivious mother doesn't hear your footsteps as you exit the room. Once out in the hall, you rush inside the kitchen to dump all remaining water inside the water bottle down the sink. With a smile, you carefully pour the entire potion inside the bottle.

You know what you're planning to do to your mother is wrong. Once Meghan drinks the potion, there's no going back. But no matter what room in Hell awaits you, you'll enjoy every single second of the personal heaven you'll create for yourself using your potions.

With a skip in your step, you reenter Mom's personal gym. The mature woman finally realizes she's not alone as she turns her head to see you holding out her water bottle. "Don't forget to drink your water, Mom."

Not noticing the unusual smile on your face, Meghan happily takes the water bottle from your hand. "Thank you, sweetie. I should probably take a short break anyway." Turning off the exercise bike, Meghan hops off and brings the bottle to her lips.

Wait a second. This doesn't taste like water. Meghan thinks to herself. But even though she recognizes the liquid she's drinking isn't water, she can't stop gulping it down her throat. Whatever this is, it tastes so good.

Your smile grows as you watch your mother chug her water bottle. Your cock grows hard in your pants, knowing soon, the potion will inevitably take effect.

My head... It feels... Fuzzy. Meghan thinks as she drinks the last few drops of her water bottle. So... Hard to think... I feel so... So... Horny.

The moment Meghan removes the empty water bottle from her lips, you excitedly say, "Mom! From now on, you will do everything I tell you. You will believe everything I tell you. Now, show me your titties, Mom! You want to show me your big, bouncy titties. It turns you on when I stare pervertedly at your titties. You love playing with your titties when you're horny, Mom."

What?! Show my brea-... Titties to my son?! I can't do that... But... I want to. For some strange reason, despite knowing it's wrong, Meghan's hands move closer to her blue sports bra. She drops her water bottle, letting it fall to the floor with a loud clank. My bra is feeling so uncomfortable right now. It's so tight. Perhaps removing it isn't a bad idea. But my son is in the room. However, he did order me to show him my titties.

With a bit of hesitation, Meghan removes her sports bra and tosses it to the side. Oh, fuck! That feels so much better.

Without thinking, Meghan grabs her breasts, caressing and squeezing them as she looks directly at you. Her mind becomes more cloudy as her arousal grows. A damp spot starts to form near the crotch area of her shorts as her pussy gets wet with her juices.

Your cock grows to full hardness and size, creating a massive, visible bulge in your pants. You slide your hands down to your pants as you witness Meghan's breast growing in her hands. Her natural brown hair quickly changes to blonde right before your eyes.

"Oh... God! Like, please forgive me, sweetie. I don't know why. But I, like, feel so fucking horny all of sudden. I can't stop playing with my big, bouncing titties. Are you like, enjoying seeing my perfect titties, sweetie? I, like, am enjoying the way you're looking at them. It's like, turning me on so much," Meghan says in her normal speaking voice.

What am I saying?! Meghan thinks to herself. A part of her authentic self still remains inside her mind. What's happening to me? Why can't I stop playing with my titties? What has my son done to me?!

Despite Meghan's mind telling her what is happening is wrong, her entire body is telling her the opposite. Her nipples are hard with arousal, her pussy drips with excitement, and her voluptuous feminine form is hot with anticipation to be touched and used. No matter how hard Meghan tries, her body won't listen to her. It's like it has a mind of its own.

Your voice is authoritative as you say, "You will refer to me as Master from now on, Mom. Whenever you see my cock, you will become extremely horny. Upon seeing my cock, you will think of nothing but having sex with me. You see nothing wrong with ****. **** is beautiful and sexy. Tell me, Mom. Do you remember what you were doing?"

"Yes, Master. I, like, was..." Even though she's the one who created the personal gym inside her house, Meghan looks around the room like she has no idea where she is. Where am I? What are all of these machines and equipment?... Ah! I can't think. Thinking is hard. Perhaps my son will know what they are. He's smart.

"Like, Master. What are all..." The moment Meghan sees your cock, she forgets what she was going to say. It was unimportant anyway. What's more important is the hard, massive rod in front of her. She has never seen a cock so big before. It's much bigger than her late husband's.

Sliding her right hand inside her blue gym shorts, Meghan begins rubbing herself, gradually rubbing faster as she stares lustfully at her son's cock. Her mind becomes filled with lewd fantasies of her son doing sexual things with her. No matter how hard she tries, Meghan can't get her mind to think about something else.

What is happening to me? My son has definitely done something to me. Thinking about having sex with my own son... That's wrong. Isn't it? Why is half of my mind telling me **** is wrong while the other half of my mind is telling me **** is beautiful and sexy? Meghan thinks to herself. Never in her life has she ever been so confused and horny. She still can't tell if what she's feeling is good or bad. But you'll help your mother figure out what she truly wants.

After removing your pants and boxers, you have the biggest smile on your face as you say, "We're going to begin your sex training, Mom. You told me last week you want me to train you to be a dumb, slutty bimbo. You asked me to train you to be a perfect slut for my cock. Remember, Mom?"

Meghan blinks a few times as if trying to process what you said before a dumb smile appears on her beautiful face. Her eyes become filled with lust as her mind becomes more corrupted by your words. And her entire body shudders in excitement.

As Meghan speaks, her voice starts to sound more like an actual bimbo instead of her normal speaking voice. "Like, yes. That's right. I remember now. You're, like, correct, Master. I did ask you to teach me to be a perfect slut. Like, please, Master. Teach me everything I need to know. I, like, want to be the best dumb, slutty bimbo for you and your cock. Like, what do I, like, have to do first, Master?"

As much as you want to fuck your mother's pussy right now, her massive titties are irresistible to you. You can fuck your mom later. You have the whole weekend to play with your new sex toy. "Take off all of your clothes, get on your knees, and worship my cock with your titties, Mom."

With the same dumb smile on her face, Meghan slides her gym shorts down her long legs and steps out of them. Now completely naked, she follows your command and kneels before you, a position she'll soon learn to love being in. Cupping her breasts, she wraps her soft orbs of flesh around your shaft.

What the fuck am I doing?! I'm giving my son a tittyfuck. Why won't my body listen to me? Stop! Please stop! I don't like this! Meghan thinks. But her mouth says something different than what her mind thinks. "Like, your cock feels so good between my titties, Master. My, like, funbags were made to worship such a perfect cock. I'm loving every second of this."

"And I'm enjoying every single second of you serving me like the dumb bimbo you are. Move your titties faster, Mom!"

Please. Just make this stop. This is all just a bad dream. I'm going to wake up any second now. While in denial of what's happening, Meghan can't deny that she's horny. Her pussy is dripping with her juices. It's begging to be fucked, begging to be used. After all, that is the purpose of her tight hole.

With each second that passes, the real part of Meghan that remains inside her mind gradually fades. Her movements become her own again as she starts to realize her place. I'm just a dumb, horny bimbo who needs to worship my son's cock.

"I'm getting close to cumming, Mom. Is it alright if I cum all over your face and titties?" You ask.

Yes. Cum all over me. Paint me in your... What?! No! Don't cum on me! With her mind back, at least for the moment, Meghan desperately tries to make her hands stop moving and her mouth to say what she really wants to say. But like before, they won't listen to her brain. "Like, yes, Master. Please cover me in your, like, cum. I bet I'll, like, look so good covered in your jizz."

Unable to last another second, you unleash your cum all over your mother. More of her skin gets covered in your warm, white liquid with each cumshot you make. Thanks to a potion you drank, you're about to produce and release more cum than the average male. And thanks to the stamina potion, your cock is still hard and ready to go another round. But even if you didn't drink the stamina potion, your cock would have probably quickly gotten hard again with the erotic sight kneeling before you.

I don't even want to know what I look like right now. Please, God. Please let this nightmare be over. Despite her thoughts, Meghan slowly starts moving her breasts along your still-hard cock, her body eager for more. "Like, thank you for cumming all over me, Master. I bet I look like a real dumb bimbo right now."

"You definitely do, Mom." You grab your mother's hand and gently drag her out of the room. After leading your mom inside your bedroom, you hop on your bed, lying on your back, your cock pointing straight up at the ceiling. "Climb on top of me, Mom, and bounce on my cock. If you want to be a good, slutty bimbo, then I'll have to make you completely addicted to my cock."

No! Please body! Listen to me! Do not hop on the bed! But no matter how hard Meghan tries, any attempt to stop her body from moving is futile. She climbs on the bed and positions the entrance of her pussy just above the tip of your cock. Slowly, Meghan slides herself down, slightly moaning as she feels your shaft fill her tight hole. Once you're fully inside, Meghan joyfully starts bouncing, much to the horror of her mind.

"Like, oh my god! Your cock, like, feels so fucking amazing in my pussy, Master! You're, like, stretching me out so good! I think I'm, like, definitely addicted to your perfect cock now!" Meghan manages to say in between her moans.

You grab onto your mother's child-bearing hips as she rides you faster. Your eyes focus on her titties as they bounce like crazy. Eventually, you manage to move your eyes away to look at her face. Looking into Mom's eyes, you see mostly lust but also a bit of fear in them. You remember the book said sometimes, when a person drinks the bimbo potion, the bimbo personality doesn't always fully erase the person's original self. A small part of your mother's original self is still inside your mind. But you know how to fix the problem. All you have to do is cum inside her.

"If you truly want to be the perfect bimbo for me, Mom, then you'll let me fuck you every day. You'll wake me up with a tittyfuck every morning. You'll let me do whatever I want. You'll stop wasting your dumb brain on thinking and let me do all the thinking. After all, I'm a male, and your inferior female brain isn't designed to think when you're purpose is to serve my cock. But most importantly, you'll let me cum inside your pussy whenever I want. Do you understand?"

Meghan bounces as rapidly as she can on your cock. Her pussy clamps down around you as she cums. "Like, yes, Master! I understand! Like, please cum inside, Master! Fill me up with your, like, jizz! Maybe that will, like, get this dumb voice inside my head to leave me alone! It keeps telling me this is wrong! But, like, if this is wrong, Master, then, like, why does it feel so fucking good?!"

"Don't worry, Mom. That dumb voice of yours inside your head will soon disappear. But remember what I told you. Don't think. Let me do all the thinking. Now, take every single drop of my cum inside you, you dumb bimbo!"

No! Don't cum! Don't cum ins-

Meghan's mind goes completely blank for a second as you cum inside her, only to return as you release your second cumshot directly inside her womb. Like, why was I shouting at myself to not let Master cum inside me? I shouldn't think. Master told me not to think. Thinking is hard.

The dumb voice of reasoning inside Meghan's mind vanishes completely, replaced by a better voice. A voice that understands who Meghan is. She is nothing more than a dumb bimbo who needs a strong, smart man like her son to think for her.

After you finish cumming inside your mother's pussy, Meghan's tone of voice is now that of a proper bimbo. "Like, that was amazing, Master. Do you, like, think I'm a dumb, slutty bimbo now?"

"Hopefully. To be the perfect bimbo, you need to be pregnant with my child. We have plenty of time before the day ends. Let's ensure you're pregnant by the end of the weekend. Bounce on my cock again, you dumb slut!"

"I, like, didn't know a perfect bimbo has to be pregnant. You're so smart, Master." The dumb smile on Meghan's face as she bounces on your cock is genuine. She no longer hears a voice inside her head. The only voice that matters is her Master's, as listening to the voice inside her mind requires thinking, and thinking is something a bimbo doesn't do.

The personality of your mother, Meghan, is completely gone, never to return. Even if the new Meghan could comprehend what you did to her, she probably wouldn't care. She's a dumb, slutty bimbo now, and she couldn't be happier.

A/N: I hope you all enjoyed the chapter. I decided to publish this early as I found out I'll be busy most of next week. Sister Becomes Bimbofied (Remaster) will be the next chapter I publish. I'll try to get Sister Becomes Bimbofied (Remaster) done before the month ends. But I can't guarantee that Sister Becomes Bimbofied (Remaster) will be publish before June ends. But I'll work on it when I can. Until I see you all again, I hope you have a nice day. I generated all images in CivitAI.