Playing with his Doll

Custom Girls Recap

Gems Remaining: 22
Lifetime Gems Spent: 80
Gems Earned Per Day: 18
Gems Maximum: 116

Sophia Lia

Hotkeys

• Bend Over
• Drop Item

Modifications

• Changes
• Shows off cleavage
• Can't quit, skip work, or be fired
• Uses cleavage to store items short term. Will not remove items unless necessary to use, or to put away more permanently if not needed.
• Allows others to place items in her cleavage. Items placed by others may only be removed by others.
• **** sensitivity on her breasts
• Whenever target notices an erection near her, she will use hands, tits, and/or mouth to pleasure it, based on proximity to body parts
• Target does not remember user's effect(s) on her, or their unsavory actions towards her, unless she is teaching their class

Eliza Haines

Hotkeys

• Summon target if within short walking distance
• Squat

Modifications

• Shows off ass
• Lets user slap her ass without consequences
• User may enforce any changes to target's outfit, either by adjusting it manually or by order
• Sensitive lips and tongue
• Punishment - Mannequin Mom: User may upload pictures of people to create pose files. Selecting a stored file forces target to hold that pose as long as desired. Props may be used so long as they are in reach of target when command is issued. Body divided into Legs, Torso, Arms, and Head. For a specific pose, these four sections can be locked/freed individually. Optional mute toggle for the poses. If not muted, she may speak freely, but when not speaking her mouth assumes the designated pose.

Alice Haines

Hotkeys - None

Modifications

• Greets others, and others greet her, with a brief but heavy makeout session
• When target touches another woman's ass, that woman will shake her ass for 10 minutes. Enforced shaking will not influence partner's decision-making, they will attempt to work through it.

Poking around the App upstairs while Mom serves her time, I see that Mannequin Mom has a few upgrades available. One is labeled Adjust numbness/sensitivity of skin while posed, so I guess she might lose a little feeling while she's posed. I ponder what that could let me get away with, but the way it specifies "skin" means I probably shouldn't push my luck too far. This one is only 2 gems, so I decide it's cheap enough I won't miss the gems.

Purchased:
2 gems: Adjust numbness/sensitivity of skin while posed
20 gems remaining
82 lifetime spent

Opening up Mom's list of changes, I check out Mannequin Mom again and see new options under each pose. For each pose, there is the toggle allowing her to move each body part like before, but each body part also includes a slider going from Numb to Sensitive, centered on zero. Right now, each slider is right between Numb and zero, so I guess she can feel things a little but not that well. I'm sure this will come in handy.

After another few minutes, I notice that the Target Awareness toggle is finally unlocked, and I decide to go free Mom from her prison. Going down the stairs, I catch her standing at attention, smiling out the window like she's all too happy for the neighbors to watch her. I take a moment to admire her, especially her pert ass, until I remember that I was going to end her punishment. Pulling out my phone, I toggle her awareness to Off, but before I let her go I realize I have room to play with her some more.

Still facing out the window, the flashy dress falls off her shoulder as her arms raise over her head. Her sizeable chest thrust outwards, her nipples just barely touch the glass as she bends to showcase her curves. Closing her eyes with her mouth part way open, it looks like she's basking in the attention to her body. I leave all her body locked, but make her completely numb. Just for fun, I decide to let her talk for now.

"Hey Mom, what's up?" I call her from the couch, bringing her over with Summon.

"Oh, hi Dave! I'm just lounging around really, not much going on. It's been a relaxing change of pace." Her hips move in an enticing sway as they bring her over, despite her upper body locked in place. Even with her eyes closed, her legs manage to bring her right in front of me.

"Yea that sounds nice..." I soak in the beauty in front of me, blinded by the app. Roaming down from her juicy breasts presented right in front of me, I follow her curves down to her slim waist and wide hips. I reach out to her waist and gently place a hand, feeling her warmth, but she doesn't react at all. I trace my hand slowly down to her hips and reach back to cup a soft cheek, but I still get no reaction at all from her. With a tight squeeze of her ass, I soak in the sensation and smile that nothing will stop me now.

I sit in front of her caressing her legs, enjoying her body freely for a while. I feel every inch of her soft curves, and eventually work my hands closer and closer to her nethers. Slowing myself down, I stop before I get too greedy. I already had a monologue about this, I wasn’t going to risk it.

Turning my attention to the areas I do have access to, I look up to her breasts. Giving her an up close look, she doesn't look quite as busty as Ms. Lia, but her ass definitely beats out my teacher. Still, Ms. Lia's tits are well beyond exceptional, and it's not like Mom's aren't beautiful. Reaching up, I wonder if her nipples count as skin. Giving her a light brush, I see no reaction from Mom so I smile and go to town.

With my Mom standing at attention, I sit up from the couch and reach my hands up and give her a feel. Enjoying the soft feeling of her flesh, I reach one hand behind her and pull myself into her, kneading her ass and tits at once. Soaking in her supple body, I take one breast in my mouth and tease her nipple with my tongue. I would definitely enjoy this more if she would react to at least something, but for now I'll take what I can get.

Enjoying her body in my own little world, I lean into her a little and she starts moving backwards. I freeze up in panic. Shit, she's going to just tumble to the ground isn't she?!

Instead of a moderate catastrophe, she just takes a single step back and rebalances into her pose. Panic makes way for elation as I just inadvertently discovered a new use for this! Getting behind her, I put a hand on her ass, giving her a nice squeeze of appreciation. Pushing her forwards, she keeps her balance by stepping forwards. I give her another push and she takes another step. Standing next to with my hand on her booty, I **** her to walk across the room in pose. Ok, this is nice!

Grabbing her dress from the floor, I decide to release her for now. Rather than end the pose however, I unlock all her body parts. Going from legs, to torso, to arms, she begins to stretch out a little bit, but I'm surprised to see freeing her head isn't allowed. I guess it wouldn't be much of a pose any more if she could just move everything. Now my Mom is just standing there completely naked with her eyes shut.

Mom snaps at some realization, and attempts to cover herself the best she can with her arms. I guess she remembered she didn't have any clothes on.

"Dave...Are you still there? Can you help dress me?" She pleads, not looking in any particular direction. I take a good look at her as she utterly fails to hide herself, before responding.

"Oh yea, just a sec I'll put it on you."

"Ok, thanks honey." I walk over to my Mom, and I realize that she's still numb even though she can move.

"Hang on, let me move your arms to get this onto you." I grab her hands and pull them above her head, and she holds that pose. The only movement I can see is the subtle rising of her chest, and the sway of arms that aren't locked in place by the pose. I give her side a bit of a tickle, and confirm she still can’t feel anything still. I give her tits another big squeeze, and lift her legs into her dress, giving myself plenty of time feeling her up in the process.

Getting her dress in place, I open Custom Girls again and free her head, but not before locking her legs in place instead. I decide to be nice and remove the numbness on her arms and head, but keep it otherwise. She looks down at my handiwork. I expected her to adjust it since I barely got the dress over her nipples, but she just accepted it the way it was.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Mom turns her head to me as I stand behind her. "Thanks Dave, I don't know why I lost track of that." She turns forwards and just stands there awkwardly in the living room.

"You ok there Mom?"

"I'm fine, why do you ask?"

"Why are you just standing there?"

"Well...I just feel like it, it's relaxing."

"Don't you have stuff to do?"

"Yea I need to clean some things, but that can wait." Amused, I walk forwards and slyly bring my hand over to her ass. Giving myself a nice handful, I push her forwards, walking her next to me into the kitchen. She doesn’t seem to react at all as I **** her legs to march her forwards.

"So I guess you're done relaxing?"

"Yea, it was nice while it lasted, but I really should start this." I walk her all the way to the counter, but before positioning her properly, I hold her waist and give her upper back a push. While unaware of the ****, Mom still has to bend over under my hand. With her dress riding up, I give her booty one more powerful slap before I go away.

"What was that?!" Mom yells startled by the sound.

"Oh that? I was just spanking you." I emphasize this with another slap as Mom turns her head around to watch.

"Oh! I see, I couldn't tell." Mom blushes and turns back to the counter. After another few spanks, I decide to leave her alone for now and release her completely before heading up to my room.

Wow, I thought I was done with Mom, but I just can't calm down at all. I really do get no release at all, do I. Ms. Lia isn't here to help me out, so all I have is jerking off. Alice would just blue ball me harder, I could get another lap dance from Mom but that's a bit of setup that I honestly don't have the patience for right now. Fuck it, onto my phone I go.

Taking a look through my pictures, I indulge myself on the pictures Mom had sent me from work. Fuck she's hot, and that's a good outfit I picked out for her. I honestly couldn't believe that telling her to get her shirt wet was ok, I feel like I was stretching the rules a lot. But I didn't even have to argue much, she just rolled with it. I guess I have free reign over her outfits...Ok I was being lame earlier, I need to get myself off and I know just how to do it.

Tapping Summon, it takes barely 10 seconds before Mom saunters into my room, standing before me with her impressive cleavage proudly displayed at eye level for me. She asks me if I needed anything, and I barely register it before pulling myself out of my daydream staring at her.

Mom blushes with embarrassment as she notices my obvious gawking, and makes an attempt at keeping up some modesty by moving her arms in the way. I reach out and stop her, tugging the dress down and popping them completely out of their confines.

"There, that’s better." I watch her tits jiggle into place, proudly displayed through the top of the dress as Mom looks away from me.

"Ok...but you don't need to stare." She looks away from me.

"I wasn't staring...I was just making sure your outfit was ok, and it wasn't. I'm not gonna stare at my mother like that." She seems to take this as an acceptable excuse and looks me in the eyes again, although she's still sporting the remains of her blush.

"So, did you need something? I'm a little busy right now."

Without saying anything, I trigger a new pose for her. I deleted all the old poses since it looks like this only stores up to five, and I'll just add them as needed since it's so quick. Without a word, Mom walks over to my side and bends herself over my legs as I sit on the bed. With her ass up proudly, she's sprawled over me ready to be spanked as her dress leaves her completely exposed. Turning the sensitivity on her legs all the way up, I give her a modest slap on the ass.

Eliza was really hoping she wasn't wasting her time coming up here. She felt like Dave needed something, but apparently he was just hanging around like usual. He fixed her outfit for her which was nice, although she was a little peeved that she had to come all the way up here just for him to take her breasts out. He could have just called out to her from upstairs for that. Oh well.

Getting a little tired standing there, and just moderately uncomfortable with the subtle glances at her boobs, Eliza decides to lean herself over his lap. As she does so, she's glad Dave already approved her tits-out style. If her tits were still in the dress they would have definitely fallen out, so she was thankful Dave fixed her outfit before that happened. The dress still rides up cleanly over her ass, but she really doesn't mind that. Flashing her ass is a desirable feature for her, and maybe it'll tempt him into spanking her.

She turned out to be right, but it was not what she expected at all. With a loud smack, Eliza's eyes widen and she sucks in a deep breath, freezing up as a fiery pleasure radiates through her ass. Her muscles clench and she feels every ripple of her flesh vividly. As she lets out a cry of pleasure, she involuntarily bites her lips which only heightens her bliss.

Catching her breath, she looks behind her to see Dave smirking at her. She can definitely feel his dick poking up at her, but she honestly doesn't care. With her ass in his face like this, it's more of a compliment really. But FUCK, what was that?

"You ok there Mom?"

"Oh, yea...I'm more than ok. You can do that again if you want, I know you like spanking me..." Taking a moment to catch her breath, Eliza is stunned by a harder strike sending her reeling in pleasure. She can clearly feel how wet she is, and she's almost embarrassed for her son to see her like this but she's having trouble thinking straight right now. Fuck it, if she can feel his boner he can see her wet pussy. Yea, let's go with that.

"You ok Mom? I can stop."

"What? No, you're ok. Keep going."

"I don't know Mom, I think you need a breather."

Fuck, why does he have to tease me like this? Why can't he just be a normal man and spank me? Can't he take a hint?

"Dave, you're being ridiculous, you can spank me all you want."

"I don't know..."

"Dave." Eliza turns to look at him. "Spank me right now."

"But-"

"Dave! OHHH!" An explosion of pleasure comes over her ass as Dave finally seems to get the message. She's unable to think straight as he goes at it relentlessly, heart racing as she climaxes multiple times under his hand. Fuck, she was so lucky to have a son who liked this as much as she did. Experiencing the greatest pleasure in her life, he finally stops and she takes several minutes sprawled over him to catch her breath and slow herself down.

"So, you enjoy yourself Mom?"

"Hmm...OH, yea." She pauses, feeling his dick poking into her stomach, smiling to herself. "Think I might have enjoyed it more than you for once!”

"Oh, I know Mom, you made that clear." Taking a look behind her, she's unbelievably wet, and definitely got off from all that.

"Guess it's my turn now." I say to myself out loud.

"What?" Mom asks, looking up to me.

"Oh nothing!" I release her from her pose, and she pulls herself up, kneeling down on the floor to rest a bit, tits still hanging out. Now that I'm nice and hard, time to see if the rest of my plan will work.

"Hey Mom, you need to put on some makeup to finish your outfit."

"What? No, my makeup is fine." I'm a little bit stunned.

"But, you need it to complete your outfit!"

"Dave, I'm sorry. Your opinions on clothing are very helpful, but you don't know the first thing about makeup. You should stick to clothes honey."

Damn, ok, I guess I'll have to settle for plan B.

"Ok, how about you just put on some sheer tights and a small tank top. Meet me back here so I can inspect it."

"Alright, I'll be right back." Mom gets up from the ground slowly, and takes the opportunity to put her tits back in the dress before strutting off to her room. A minute later, she's standing in my doorway with an absolutely tiny tank top that’s straining under the mass of her tits. Only barely able to cover her nipples, the rest of her tits spill out of the dress in a display that rivals Ms. Lia. Her tights really steal the show though. These are not proper bottoms at all, a quick glance gives me a clear view of her trimmed pussy as she stands before me awaiting my judgement.

I don't say anything, and I just summon her closer to me, making her stand just in front of the bed. Walking around behind her, she lets me soak in the sights before I'm ready to speak. She was really showing everything with these on, and they even stuck perfectly to each cheek. Mom is practically completely bottomless right now and she’s just accepting it.

"Your tights are good, but they’re a bit dry."

"Oh, ok. I can get them wet like you have me wear my blouse at work, should I do that?” She looks down at her legs to inspect the tights, running her hands over her hips as she rocks back and forth.

"No, water won't do. I think this needs to be my semen."

"Dave! You can't be serious!" Mom is shocked by my assertion, but I hold my ground, praying that I didn't overstep.

"Mom, you have to trust me on this, I know my way around clothing." I hold my breath.

"I..." Her eyes flash open briefly as she loses her train of thought. Maybe AI Jane pulled through. "Ok, sure, you know best. Just...go and get some ready for me and I'll put it on."

"Sorry that won’t work. I don't have enough, and trying to collect it will just lose a lot. I think it needs to go directly."

".....Ok, fine. You can...finish on my tights if it’ll complete the outfit.” She gives a big sigh and blushes, looking away from me. “What do you need me to do?"

"Alright! Just turn around and lean on the bed, give me a sec to get ready." Mom reluctantly turns to the bed, burying her head in her arms. I take out my phone and text Alice to help me out with something.

“Just be quick about it, ok?”

Hearing a knock on my door, I welcome Alice in with a deep kiss. Her hand easily finds my raging boner, and I soak in the feeling of her tits for the brief moment we say hello. She steps in from the doorway and fixes her shirt before speaking up.

"So what could be so urgent you needed my help?" She asks, before she notices Mom bent over with her ass completely on display. Alice stares for a long moment before realizing what she’s doing and looking away quickly.

"OH! Um, hey Mom, didn't see you there." She walks up to Mom and leans over her, spooning her curvy body as she reaches her lips. Mom's ass is pushed into Alice's crotch, she can't help but start grinding into her daughter. They share a hot French kiss as Alice reaches around to squeeze Mom’s tits before she pulls away and addresses me again, leaving Mom bent over twerking in her wake.

"So what did you need?"

"Oh, I just wanted your advice on this outfit. It's not finished, just wanted to get a second opinion." Alice looks back and stares at Mom’s bouncing ass before chuckling.

"Why the hell would you need a second opinion? You're her personal dresser, you know way better than anyone else." Dismissing my concerns completely, Alice heads back out of the room. Her job was finished however, as Mom was now shaking her beautiful ass for me.

"What are you doing that for Mom?" I decide to tease just one more time.

"Just, trying to help you out, get this over with faster." Mom mumbles, muffled by my sheets. I know she loves the attention her ass keeps getting, but her son cumming on it is a bit much I guess. I give her a hard spank to show my appreciation of her helpfulness before I pull down my pants and get to work.

"Just- make it quick Dave." Well if she wanted quick, she was certainly helping. Watching her ass bounce just inches away from my dick was certainly helping a lot. Earlier I had only been allowed to watch, but now I got her teasing me to cum on her tights! Watching her jiggling booty, my dick could barely get any harder as I stand there entranced by her. Feeling myself getting close, I slow down to just enjoy the moment a little more, but Mom isn't happy when she realizes.

"Dave, keep it up! I really don't want to be here any longer than I have to!" She looks back to me with an annoyed and embarrassed expression. Hm....

"I'm sorry, I'm just a little tired, I'll try harder." Mom rolls her eyes but looks back forwards. I keep going for a minute to keep up an act, before I go for broke.

"Mom I'm sorry I can't do this myself, do you think you can?"

"What!?" Looking back in shock, Mom is mortified by the proposition. Phrasing Dave!

"Mom, put my cum on the back of your tights for me, need it quick."

"Oh, alright I can do that." I breathe a sigh of relief. Mom beckons me closer, ass still shaking, and reaches behind her to grab my dick. Inches away from her tights, she starts giving me long, soft strokes up and down the shaft. While before she seemed to be at least slightly embarrassed, now she was acting very casually. This was no longer me masturbating next to her, which she only tolerated to fix her outfit. Now, this was just her following my instructions, getting my cum onto her tights. Nothing sexual at all. It was a bit of an awkward position for her, but she was doing a great job anyways.

I close my eyes and let her do her thing. Her handjob may have started slow and gentle, but she soon starts speeding things up. On a few occasions, she takes her hand back to use some saliva to lube it up, and goes back to her job even stronger. Just enjoying her handy-work, I open my eyes to soak in the sights of her ass again. She’s no longer shaking it as intensely, but still moving herself beautifully, as she has to multitask now. From the corner of my eye I notice her looking back over to me, patiently watching as she works my dick.

"Are you getting close honey?" She asks flatly, like she just wanted to get back downstairs.

"Yea, just keep that up, you're almost there." I slap her ass a few times since it was presenting itself so nicely, and I see Mom's face flinch and let out a soft sigh. This may be nothing compared to earlier, but she still loves it all the same. I catch a glimpse of her biting her lip, and slipping a finger in to wrap her lips around, before she quickly pulls it away in embarrassment. Watching her and feeling her soft hands work their magic, I'm almost ready to go.

"Ok, you're almost there Mom, really close!" She takes this as a cue to pick up the pace, and moves my dick right onto her ass. Putting my hands on the bed, I lean over her and close my eyes as she finishes me off onto her. Several strong ropes fly across her tights and easily soak through the thin material, as she keeps going to cover as much as she can. Teasing out that last of it, Mom wipes my dick with her ass, and cleans her hand off with her tights. Still leaned over the bed, I look down at the mess spread all over her rear as she continues shaking it for me.

"So Dave, is that ok?" She turns to look back at me, still giving me the best angle possible. Smirking as I admire her booty, she must feel like she impressed me.

"Yea, that looks good! Make sure you don't smudge it, so I guess no sitting down for now. Keep that on until you’re getting ready for bed, ok?"

"Ok, I got it. I'll do my best not to ruin, don’t want to have to bother you with all that again." I just smirk at her and fix my pants.

"Alright, you're good. I guess you can go back downstairs now."

"Thanks for the help honey." Mom gives me a smile and walks out of my room. My eyes follows her painted ass all the way to the stairs, before I lay down in my bed again satisfied.