Mommy Doesn't Want you to Think

Alex laid there for a moment lost in the afterglow as he stared up at the poster of his mother's breast hanging above his bed. His mind couldn't seem to focus. Instead, all he could feel was a warm pleasant tingling sensation as chemicals from his implant began to flood into him 'rewarding' him for submitting to his overwhelming need.

Alex laid there mindless and complacent as thoughts of boobs started to fill his head causing a stupid grin to spread across his face as the chemicals did their work to revive his member and remind him who was in charge.

As the warm tingling sensation began to migrate towards his crotch, Alex's eyes began to wander as he became vaguely aware of where he was.

He was lying in his bed staring at his mom's tit- NO! No this couldn't be right! This was wrong!

But despite himself, he could not bring his eyes to leave the magnetic globes of tit-flesh in front of him.

They were so juicy...so full...so suckable.

Alex felt himself begin to stiffen as his mind filled with thoughts of his mother. In a **** effort, Alex shook his head away from the ceiling leaving his eyes to fall on the dozens of naked jugs throughout his room.

Alex's eyes darted quickly about the room unable to find anywhere to look that wasn't plastered with boobs, and with every pair, he looked at his cock got just a little bit harder until they had his full attention.

"Alex Honey! hurry up your breakfast is going to get cold!"

Alex sat up the trance broken as his mother yelled at him from the kitchen. Standing up he began to look through his dresser for something to wear. Going through his closet he began to realize that something was a little odd. His shirts were all there, along with a few new ones (graphic tees with large cartoonish boobs with things like 'Titsucker' and 'B⊚⊚by Inspector' printed on them), but the really odd thing was that all of his underwear was gone and his jeans were missing. The only pants in his closet were tight-fitting grey sweatpants that left him feeling a bit exposed as he walked to the kitchen.

"There you are! I was beginning to wonder if you were ever going to get out of bed!" Eva chided him as she saw her son stumble into the room his hair a mess and his exhaustion still evident from the night before.

" Come on, come on, sit down!" Eva chirped excitedly as she scurried over to pull out a chair for her boy.

Alex slumped down in the chair and absent-mindedly began to eat some lukewarm scrambled eggs from the plate in front of him as his mom anxiously busied herself around the kitchen.

"Hey...umm...Mom?"

"Yes, sweetie?"

"What happened to all my clothes?"

Eva turned away from what she was doing and faced her son clasping her hands together just below her pushing her breasts up as a result. Were they...Bigger?

"Oh you won't be needing those anymore!" she cheered, a wide plastic smile spreading across her face as she watched Alex struggle to look her in the eye.

His mother followed his gaze.

"Oh, honey! I'm sorry are you thirsty? Let me get you a drink."

Slipping behind him she pressed her breasts into his head as she reached over to pour him a glass. " A nice tall glass of milk. Just what a growing boy needs." She whispered in his ear as she filled the glass. "Make sure to drink it all...Don't worry its fresh".

Alex hesitated for a moment holding the glass to his lips before taking a sip.

"That's it...Tasty isn't it?"

Alex's sip turned into large gulps as began to empty the glass.

"That's right there is plenty more where that came from. Have as much as you like."

Eva watched as he downed the glass happy to pour him another as she settled into watching him finish his breakfast so that she could talk to him about how things were going to be from now on.

Alex for his part had begun to come to his senses and the sexual fog that had followed him since this morning began to clear up a bit. Looking around with fresh eyes he began to pick up on details around him.

Alex glanced over at the counter and saw a variety of pamphlets all filled with topless women looking motherly and concerned. They ranged from titles like "Helping your Son through a Difficult Transition' and 'The Value of Breasts', to crazier titles like 'Breast Feeding for Adults' and "A Horny Boy is a Happy Boy".

Glancing out in the living room Alex noticed that all of his childhood photos were gone and in their place hung pictures of His mother on spring break with her old cheerleading squad. A dozen girls tits out and proud all competing for the most 'Pearl' necklaces. One glance was enough to fuel Alex's fantasies for years.

Looking further Alex realized all of the 'Pre-Bless' era movies in the display case were gone. In their place were all of the modern remakes full of breasts, domination, and spurting cocks

It was all too much! The last thing he noticed was how uncomfortably tight his pants were as his penis pushed up against the bottom of the table reminding him of how exposed he was. He needed to get out of here before his mother took advantage.

Alex waited until his mother's back was turned for a second and quickly got up to leave.

"Nuh-uh-uh, Not so fast young man! Good boys only think with their penis..."

Alex came to a stop the words causing his dick to twitch.

"That's it...That's it good boy You want to be a good boy don't you?"

Alex groaned in response his dick twitching even harder as it was pulled by her words.

"Good...Now turn around and let Mommy see your Big Bulging Boner".

Eva watched with perverse glee as Alex slowly turned around to reveal a giant tent sticking out of his grey sweatpants. A clear sign that the rehabilitation was working and soon He would be her perfect little boy.

"aww, honey look at you! You're so backed up with cum I bet you can hardly stand it! Come over here and let mommy make it all better." Eva beckoned him toward her as she sat on the couch. "That's right, sit down right next to mommy so that we can take care of that fat throbbing prick of yours." She took him in her hands and toyed with him tracing her fingers gently up and down his shaft until he moaned with need.

"But first..." She said gripping his cock firmly in her hand. "We need to go over the new rules."

No Pants Allowed

"Sweatpants are only to be worn outside. While you are in the house no pants allowed do you understand?"

Alex squirmed in his seat as his mother squeezed the head of his cock through her fingers. Even though his sexual haze, it was clear Alex was anxious and uncomfortable.

"I know...I know this rule will be a bit of an adjustment for you, but it is important that you learn to be open and honest with yourself. I don't want anything to get in the way."

"I'll tell you what." Her fingers gliding gently on the underside of his dick. "How about we make a deal? I will let you wear pants around the house every day BUT you can only keep them on until mommy makes you cum. Then you have to keep them off for the rest of the day. Is that better?"

She watched as Alex relaxed in her grasp, a dumb grin slowly creeping across his face. The silly boy actually thought he had won.

"Good..."

You Are Only Allowed to Watch Porn

As part of your rehabilitation, the Doctor recommends that you watch porn for a minimum of 5 hours every day preferably with adult supervision. It is important your brain becomes fully immersed in your new life."

Alex shuddered as his mother's hand shifted to long hard strokes as she continued to build him up.

"You need to feel Good Alex! You need to learn to Worship tits! Dr. Bol'shiye started the process, but it is up to us to finish it! So you need to watch porn, Alex. Only Porn. No more distractions, no more resistance, think only with your dick. Do you understand?"

Alex grunted as his mother worked him the sensations of his cock the only thing on his mind.

Masturbation only with supervision

"Good because from now on you are not allowed to masturbate in your room unless I say so. I don't want to see you sneaking off to the bathroom to get a quick wank! No, no, no when you are horny I want you to come to me. I want to make sure that you are jerking off properly, and that you are thinking about the right things when you do. No more tricks, no more lies, no more thinking about that bitch Christy! No, I am going to make sure that you are drowning in BOOBS, and very often those boobs are going to be mine. "

Titfuck Sessions Every Day

"You are going to titfuck me EVERY...SINGLE...DAY" Her voice manic as she trapped Alex's pole between her massive milkers, and started to bounce.

"You are going to learn to fuck a woman's chest properly. Every day I want your hips thrusting cock to be cumming as you paint my tits with your sperm. You know you want to and I am going to make you. You are going to be a slut for tits. Soon you won't even want to masturbate anymore. You'll just ask your mommy for a nice little Tittyfuck."

Ejaculate a Minimum of 6 times a Day

"Those balls of yours..." she said grabbing and massaging them as she continued to work him to the edge. "They are so backed up so filled with sperm that we are going to have to drain them every day. 6-10 times according to the doctor. We need that little implant of yours to be working overtime to fill those balls up and melt your brain in pleasure.

"So what do you say? How about you let mommy get those pants off?"