Secrets uncovered.

Once he could take his breath back John smiled to his mom.

"Well I now officially have a girlfriend, thanks a lot mom, for all you taught me," he replied.

"And who is the lucky girl? I hope you were careful, I don't want you to be a dad until you get a job," she joked at him, hugging him tightly and John would swear rubbing her naked pussy on the bump in his pants.

"I will tell you if you promise not to do anything to embarrass me," he told her, seeing her nod he continued. "It's Anna Klein, she's a very sweet girl, who is in some of my classes. And we did not do anything to put her at risk of having kids yet."

"Oh, Gertrude Klein's daughter? From the pictures I have seen I can guess what you like in her. You smell atrocious, did you swim in sewers on the way home?" she asked him.

"What I love the most is that she loves me. And she's really cute, despite being oblivious of how sexy she is. Yeah about the smell, there was a hobo with what I think was literally a bag of crap on the tramway," he explained. Of course keeping quiet about all that had happened with June or Moira and explaining away the events at the junkyard.

"I did a lot of laundry today but I'll launch another cycle. Leave your clothes here and go take a shower. There are clean towels on my bed," she instructed him.

John was still not used to strip naked in front of his mother, but he felt more comfortable doing so with the large cock between his legs than the one he had before. He stripped of his school uniform and walked toward the stairs.

"The underwear too, or I'll find it on the floor in your room," she pointed.

He removed the briefs he had on and let out his dick. He walked upstairs and went to his room to retrieve his sleeping boxers, before taking a fresh towel from his mother's room.

It was not were he left it and nowhere to be found.

"Mom! Have you seen my pajamas?" he called.

"Oh, John. There were dirty clothes everywhere in your room, but this thing was disgusting so I threw it away. It was too tight too. Your dad always told me it was healthier to sleep in loose clothes or naked, it helps the blood flow in your privates. I think after yesterday we can forget about pajamas anyway," she replied. John found it strange that she threw them out rather than put them in the wash, it was pretty common for him to forget to wash them for a while. And they weren't too tight the last time he wore them....

Ok the last time he wore them his dick was half as big as it was now.

John entered his mom's bedroom, the place he lost his virginity the day before. And despite the freshly made bed with clean sheets there was a smell to the room. A smell he recently learned to identify and to love.

Pussy!

And it smelled of it a lot more than it did after their training session. John walked to the bed to pick one of the neatly folded towels piled on it when he spotted something. There was a bit of light blue fabric sticking out from under her pillow.

John lifted the pillow to confirm his suspicions. Under her pillow he found his missing boxers and a large vibrator. The boxers had not been washed and as the observe window indicated smelled heavily of cum and crotch sweat.

He realized his mom probably spent a good share of her day here, pleasuring herself while smelling his underwear to get the smell of his dick.

At this point he would really have to do something about his dick because this erection wasn't going away anytime soon.

Once in the bathroom he looked around and found an empty pot that once held a makeup sample his mom got offered at a store. It was small and had a screwed on lid. He had the idea of storing some of his cum to get the discount on Arouse by using Move to put a drop of it on the target.

He would kill two birds with one stone. He checked his skills page and realized that Arouse was lvl 2. He had not noticed it go up. It was probably when he leveled up during the fight that he closed down the pop-up with the others without reading it.

Arouse lvl 2, 10 mp
Arouse: this spell increases the target's sexual arousal for one hour. You can get the effects of this spell for half the mp price if the target is in contact with your semen. Multiple uses on the same target augments the intensity and length of the effect.
Overcharge: if a target has more than six stacks of this spell active at the same time, the effect of one charge becomes permanent. Limit of permanent charges is equal to skill lvl divided by two, rounded up.

Overcharged spells are unlocked through repeated uses that result in positive outcomes.

He would have to check later if he had other spells that were overcharged. Once in the shower with his small pot in hand he realized that since he got his powers he had only masturbated as a way to attack slimes but not for relief.

He now had a steady supply of girls with various incentives to empty his balls for him. A loving mother, a devoted girlfriend, a needful guardian, and kinky teacher, who knew what would happen next. He didn't dare using the living fleshlight, he was afraid it would eat all his cum and leave none to store.

He started jerking off under the shower, like he did so many times before, but it felt strange. He couldn't do it like he usually did, not with such a big dick. After a short moment of exploring and getting reacquainted with his new cock he tried to picture the beautiful ladies in his life when a window opened.

It looked like a photo gallery, with very small vignettes and room on each of the two pages for at least 40 of them and there were already 15 on the first one.

He clicked on one at random and saw a picture of him and his mom, with his dick being milked between her magnificent boobs.

Another picture, a totally naked Anna giving her first blowjob to his cock.

Moira with his cum on her face.

The bottom of the page indicated pages 1 and 2 of 100. The system his gift had created saved pictures of him each time he had sex. No, it was more. There was a picture of Kim standing naked with June. And of June's tits bursting out of her dress. Or of Miss Stanfield standing in only an open leather jacket. Or Vanessa falling down and flashing everyone. Even of the bitch he left naked at the tramway station.

It saved every perverted event he witnessed or was related to.

Watching all of this was enough to make his already overstimulated dick explode. The little sample pot had no hope of containing his load and was overflowing. He realized he wasn't thinking correctly and was able to pick up all the cum in his inventory without any need for a container. It was taking one slot but was showing numbers like it was a stack of 50. He was able to take parts of it out independently which was exactly what he needed.

Once clean he dried himself and, rather than to put at least a towel around his waist, he decided to call his mom's bluff and to go down in the buff.

His mom was waiting for him in the living room. She had a boardgame out on the coffee table. There were also plates of grilled cheese sandwiches, finger foods, and a pitcher of ice tea.

"John, I thought we could spend a nice family evening. I got your favorite game out and a lot of finger food. What do you think?" she offered.

John sat on his favorite seat, facing the couch where his mom joined him. She was sitting with her legs spread and bending forward to reach the game on the table, it offered John a direct view on her open pussy and made her boobs swing in front of him. And made him very aware that he was sitting in the same way, showing her the member dangling between his legs.

John had a hunch that for once she might win the game. It would be hard to focus on strategy with such distractions.