Next Day

The next morning, Jake woke up with a strange sense of anticipation buzzing in his chest. He couldn’t stop thinking about the change he’d made in the app the previous night—how he’d rewritten Karen’s submissiveness into dominance. He was eager to see how it would play out.

After pulling on some clothes, he made his way downstairs, the familiar scent of breakfast wafting through the house. His heart skipped a beat when he stepped into the kitchen. Karen was there, as usual, wearing the same tight yoga pants he had instructed her to wear every morning. Her ass looked just as perfect as before, the fabric clinging to her curves like a second skin, but something felt different in the air.

"Morning, Jake," Karen greeted him, her voice slightly sharper than usual, though still polite. "I made breakfast. Now, set the table, would you?"

Jake blinked, caught off guard. She had never asked him to do that before. Normally, she’d have everything ready and just tell him to sit down, but today her tone left no room for argument. Without thinking, he moved to the cupboard and started pulling out plates.

As he laid them on the table, Karen continued cooking, her back still turned to him, the tightness of her yoga pants keeping his eyes glued to her ass. "Make sure you clean up afterward, too," she added, her voice carrying a subtle edge of authority. "And when you're done, I need you to take out the trash. It’s been piling up."

Jake frowned slightly. His Mom had never been this demanding before. Sure, she’d ask him to help out occasionally, but this was different. Her voice, her attitude—it was more assertive. The realization hit him: the change in the app had already started working. He’d turned her dominant, and now she was naturally slipping into that role.

He tried to shake off the strange feeling and nodded, trying to keep things normal. "Yeah, sure, I’ll take care of it."

As they sat down to eat, Karen didn’t thank him for setting the table or smile warmly like she usually did. Instead, she just gestured to the food. "Eat up. And remember to clean your plate afterward."

Jake sat there, eating in silence.