Some 'slight' modifications.

Mind, now fully refreshed , having recently spent the fuels of your burning desire, you begin to analyze the website with a renewed vigor and interest. Your scathing eyes taking in the sliders , that have now become both familiar and incredibly intimate to you , your thoughts fragmented into various ideas of what changes you should make next.

" Hmm, ....lip size ? Mom's lips aren't bad , but maybe a fat pair a dick sucking lips would complement her exotic pornstar look."

" Skin and skin color ... huh. Now that I think about it , her skin has been looking droopy and wrinkly these past few years maybe I should remedy that. Heh... a shade darker wouldn't hurt too, that would definitely complete the look."

" OOOOOh , what do we have here ? Height and weight huh. Heights....ok, but weight ....... now that I'm looking at her , she does look just a bit ...disproportionate , like round balls attached to a twig . Let's fix that too while were at it heh."

You think to yourself in rapid succession , taking a glance up at your mother following the third notion. Doing so , you noticed , that she seems to have finished the last bit of the dirty dishes and is now making her way back to the kitchen , her back still turned to you, no doubt to begin preparing the ingredients for dinner. As she did so , your eyes couldn't help but linger on her increasingly seductive form, tracing her shape hungrily as she sauntered away towards the fridge , her wide, thick baby factory hips hypnotically swaying side to side, inviting , no demanding that you take her and help fulfill their use by spewing your hot baby batter inside her. This wasn't the only thing that contributed to your renewing want, however , following her hips to their center and tracing further down , your mouth almost began to water, as she continued her sultry march , the round fat globes on her bountiful back side jostled up and down , in their now free state, their sheer mass causing to smack downwards and against each other as they did with the distinctly indecent sound of flesh against flesh , causing them to wobble vigorously , sending ripples and waves through the sea of ass fat.

Bearing witness to such a lewd waltz , you almost couldn't contain yourself yet again , as you felt a reignited heat in your loins , and a twitch of your proud warrior , signifying a desire for round two. However, you quickly took a deep breath , and quelled your stirring desire , focusing once again on the task of transforming your mother into your perfect woman , saving that release as a reward for later. As you begin to examine the sliders ,and contemplate your next choice of action , you couldn't help but noticed you've found yourself at the bottom of the page , and not only that staring at a previously gone unnoticed set of words. Set in a smaller font than normal , colored blue and underlined , you whispered the words to yourself in slight confusion and interest.

" Advanced Options ?"

You muttered as you moved the pointer to click the menu and sate your growing curiosity. Doing so your eyes widened as you saw the website load unto a new page , with an even greater diversity of choices and sliders , as well as few a different options that didn't quite so fall into the binary of the left or right of a slider. You could feel your heart skip a beat , your mind flooding with an even greater array of possibilities, glancing at every nook and cranny of the screen. You noticed the options were arranged in alphabetical order, one of the first one's catching your interest fully , was an option called awareness, which was set to a default off , as you took a closer look at it.

" Huh... well this must've explained why mom didn't react to her new wet dream of a body. "

You thought to yourself , continuing to scroll down the plethora of choices that you had at your disposal. You felt almost faint and nauseous as you began to truly understand and soak in the sheer volume of powers in your hands. You spent the next few minutes skimming your vast array of options , some catching your fancy far more than others. Those in particular being 'suggestibility', 'nipple size' 'areola size' 'milk production and lactation', and 'sex drive'. Following a few minutes of deep contemplation , you finally came to a consensus on the modifications you desired , a sly grin crawling up your face as you did. The next few seconds after , were filled with a slight but noticeable clicking and typing as you smacked away at your keyboard and touch pad , eager to begin sowing the fruits of labor. Satisfied with your work your head shot bolt upright , your eyes like a telescope lecherously focusing on your mother , yourself now finally unconcerned with your rapidly inflating member hungrily distending against the fabric of your admittedly overstretched boxers. Your mother stood in front of the refrigerator , half turned away and towards you at the same time . She stood erect , one leg crossed in front of the other , one of her slender arms wrapped delicately underneath her hefty tits , the other bent and raised above her head as she inspected the underside of an apparently rotting head of cabbage that she held in it. She stood in the perfect position , that showed off just how big she had gotten, unable to escape their draw , you couldn't help to see just how much her plump globes , pressed and strained against the now tight number of her small black tee , jutting outwards proudly at least several inches, hungrily eating up the cloth meant for the rest of her body , clinging tightly to her swells, erotically highlighting their outline and discoloring the fabric to the light shade of her undergarments . Travelling down even further , you not so surprisingly found something that trumped even that sumptuous exhibit. Your hot , rock hard rod couldn't help butt writhe around in its cotton jail, as you bore witness to your mother's fat backside. The thick round cakes of her cheeks , pulsing proudly outwards , nearly 6 no 7 inches , if your lust addled mind could be trusted , drooping enticingly at the gently behest of gravity. Despite having seen this ludicrous display just moments ago you couldn't help but flush with lustful heat . However , you jived yourself subconsciously , reminding yourself that the true show was about to start.

After a few seconds of what can only be described as blue balling agony, your eyes quickly latched unto your mothers lips as you noticed they began to slightly quiver. You stared intently as the quivering grew more vigorous , her bottom and top lip bobbing up and down , before exploding in a surge of flesh. You gawked in a perverse transfixion as your mother's lips grew thicker , rounder and fuller, growing to sizes similar to those injection riddled pornstars and then surpassing even that. They grew even heavier , and poutier , pursing forwards , nearly hanging off her face , stuck in a perpetual duckface , their only purpose to wring rich, juicy globs of baby seed , from any cock that entered their vicinity. You felt your raging boner press even tighter against the bulging fabric of your small cloths , causing your waistband to dig even further into your back ,demanding your attention. However , there was no such time for lesser matters like that one, as your eyes remained fix on your rapidly changing mother with the second of your changes slowly beginning.

Your mom's skin began to glisten and glow, before the noticeable wrinkles that had begun to form on her forehead and beneath her eyes tightened and then disappeared before your very eyes, her skin growing suppler and brighter in the process. As this metamorphosis finished her skin immediately began another , creeping ever so slightly shades darker before stopping at a decadently glistening honey tan. Surprisingly it wasn't your dick , but your heart that threatened to burst out of your chest, pounding away as you watched your every desire being met , filled with both childlike excitement and sinful need. However , luckily for you the show was just getting started.

This time you couldn't help but become acutely aware that it wasn't just one singular part of your parent that was shaking , but her entire form lightly quivered. This shaking continued for a brief while further , before stopping abruptly. A perverse grin then rose up unto your face once more as you watched your mother's admittedly dainty form begin to grow fuller and plumper , some parts more dramatic than others. Her already plump and wide baby making hips , flared outward in surge of growth easily surpassing her shoulders in width at this point, thickening and fattening even further. Their massive increase causing immediate distress to the progressively over crowding jeans , causing its form , to creek and groan as they struggled to contain the rapid influx of hip flesh , climaxing in a distinctive pop, followed by her valiant jean's buttons dropping one by one, careening towards to cool tiled floor. Despite the brave sacrifice of your mother's buttons to combat the growing insurgence of fat , her jeans would receive no respite as the rest of the changes began to follow. You gazed , near trance like , as her disproportionately slender legs and thighs , pushed and radiated outwards in a sudden expansion of flesh, bulging against the already wrecked skinny jeans. Their continued barrage of fat eventually resulting in the exhausted fabric finally giving way , causing multiple rips all across their length , from which , the escaping flesh would begin to ooze out . Rounding off the rear ,was well, your mother's rear, which despite its huge size eagerly begun to swell again , hungrily participating in the new growths. You watched as they grew even wider and fuller , to match your mother's heavier frame , easily adding another inch to the jutting buns.

At this point , your mind and body were completely enraptured by your mother's rapid metamorphosis as your eyes traced upward to see the rest of your handiwork take place. You stared in complete mesmerization as her upper body slowly began to shift towards equilibrium with her lower fuller , plumper half. Most of her upper features grew slightly pudgier and brimming, her face became slightly more rounded and brimful , her arms thickened , her waist pushed a bit more on the sides , with slight love handles , straining the stuffed black T even further causing the seams to begin to rip , especially on the sides of her bountiful breast. And then her belly, its almost level physique now exposed to the elements, the soft curve of woman flesh trembled slightly before it lurched marginally over, brimming with more fat than your typical thickness. Slightly distending over her waist like a small pouch.

Enraptured, you couldn't help but feel your mouth almost begin to water as you gawked at your mom's new physique. She wasn't fat per se, but was definitely 30 lbs chubbier than she was before and would most assuredly qualify for what those on the internet and the boys at school would call one thicc fucking MILF and then some. At this point your mind begun to flood , with erotic dreams of grandeur , as your already engorged cock stiffened even further threatening, no promising to burst free from the fabric of its restraint if it's desires weren't met. These assails of thoughts wouldn't last long however, ended by the noticeable sight and sound of your mother's round melons, beginning to quiver, jostling up and down plentifully as they did so, sending jiggling tit flesh spilling from the plunging neckline of her overstuffed shirt. Just as before this shaking would continue for a fair moment before coming to an abrupt halt. As they did so you watched as your mother's over ripe melons begin a renewed offensive against the stretched thin fabric of her shirt, pulsing outwards and to the sides against them , slowly but surely. This renewed growth being followed by the distinct creaking and moaning of her retreating black T , struggling to contain the tides of flesh that overflowed within them resulting in the small rips at the seams to become progressively larger , causing some of the swelling fat to begin to spill out of the newly formed holes. Your mother's breast grew larger, rounder and fuller , pulsing outwards in every direction , triumphantly climbing up cup size after cup size well into custom bra territory and beyond , greedily demanding more and more of what little remained of the fabric of her shirt. At this point your mothers lacy red bra had been defeated by the horde of flesh that surged out from it , snapping and falling off, no doubt being consumed by her ever growing mountains of cleavage. Coupled with this point in time as well , her 'snug' T , could do little but now acts as a sort of drape over swollen knockers like a small fitted sheet, failing at even that as the shirt rode up even her breast , causing huge globes of flesh to spill outwards not just at the top of her plunging collar , but the underside of her shirt as well. This growth would continue indiscriminately in every direction , for what felt like a small but heavenly eternity , eventually sending the poor shirt to its doom , causing the final tear in the last of its **** seams , sending it like other parts of her ensemble careening towards the cold tiled floors in a violent explosion. At the same time this sent her more than appreciative , massive milkers , recoiling proudly into the air , wobbling enticingly side to side as they did , before landing down just before her navel with a distinctive fleshy smack at the obvious reminder of gravity. Your mother's new tits, had you taken aback , they were as large as, no larger than even the biggest and most ripe of watermelons, as they hung seductively just slightly above her navel, their sheer size, volume and roundness causing them to press erotically into one another , leaving no space in between them almost like a possible boobjob blackhole.

Your mind ran amok with lecherous thoughts of how you would use her fantastic funbags , causing your erect and groaning member to spasm violently as you did. Yet your mother's rapidly changing body , seemed hell bent on giving you as little time possible to enjoy their new salacious shapes and changes , as your mother's engorged breast began to rumble once again. Your mouth fell agape , her huge tits as if unsatisfied with their new size , began to grow again , at an admittedly slower pace this time however. You couldn't help but be amazed , as they became even heavier , fuller and rounder , with an extra emphasis on the last two . Her two tits gently jostled and bumped into each other, causing both to wobble enticingly left to right as they did , sending waves through the globes of their tear drop shaped droop. It seems the two were in a slow but intent race to the beginning of her hips. Coupled with the slowness of the growth, a new feature to this second helping , was the sound of liquid , particularly the sloshing of a very thick viscous liquid, that accompanied every jostle , bump and wobble of your mom's milk tank mammaries.

Your mother's renewed spurt seemed to slow and stop after a few more passing seconds , her huge knockers , stopping an inch shy of her groin, looking noticeably tighter and pressed. You took a quick moment to drink in their new size , they were humongous , spilling not just forwards and downwards , but to the sides and even back as well , threatening the space her full arms occupied as well as hanging an inch or two off to the side and back of her torso, gently bobbing up and down and wobbling slightly with each now heavy breath your mother took. Yet relief for her , was far from over as her nipples and areola , just like the breast they were attached to began to change as well.

Without so much as a warning like last time , you watched as her areolas, rapidly grew shades darker, stopping at a deep chocolate brown , before pulsing and radiating outwards becoming as large as a doughnut and just as puffy before surging out even further to the same size as about a small dinner plate the bumps on them becoming more prominent as her skin grew tighter, with an incredibly undersized nub sticking out from them , which too began to twitch and tingle. Just like her areola , her small nipples quickly turned shades darker , becoming puffier , thicker and longer eventually jutting out like a sore engorged thumb. However, that didn't seem to be the end as they grew even longer , fuller and thicker , reaching easily the size of your middle finger and twice as wide. You were sure that if they weren't jutting and erect as they are now, they would hang like small penises. You gazed hungrily as her enlarged and sore nipples , pulsed and twitched , begging for a release of some sort as they stood pointing straight ahead. Yet the fun was far from over , with the skin around your mothers engorged mammaries now growing even tighter and filled ,, sloshing with the increasing production of creamy white breast milk. Thick blue veins made themselves incredibly noticeable as the website continued to have her pumped full of this viscous white liquid.

Then your body stiffened in surprise and shock as you watched your mother drop the cabbage she had been inspecting throughout her entire change. As it fell towards the ground you saw her clamp down on the abundance of fat one her thick hips squeezing them tightly , as she arched her back , backwards. Your mom moaned loudly in pleasure , as her heavy tits jutted forward and her swollen nipples throbbed painfully before exploding in a vast torrent of milky white goodness, with several smaller streams spraying off the sides her bulbous nubs. You watched in both horror and pleasure as your mother grabbed unto her massive milkers and began kneading and rubbing them however best she could given their size , to aid in their continued release. While you couldn't help but enjoy the sight , your mind wandered with a small bit of fear.

" Shouldn't the awareness option prevented her from reacting whatsoever from her changes , could it be the **** of pleasure was too much?" You posited to yourself , becoming increasingly aware of how little you knew about the mechanism on which this website operated.

Still with such a ludicrous yet intensely erotic show taking place before you, you pushed those thoughts into the darkest recesses of your mind for the time being. At this point your mother continued to caress her fat tits , but the torrent had seemingly died down to a gentle trickle. You couldn't stop but notice the kitchen was a complete mess , yet she didn't seemed to care as she continued to knead her humongous knockers with one hand and stroking her wet turgid nipple in a manner similar to a cock with the other, biting unto her thick lower lip as she did.

You pondered for a moment why she was acting like this , despite the awareness setting , before immediately remembering your last change 'sex drive'. Which became increasingly apparent as you focused in on her eyes , they were glazed over , as if all higher thought had been lost , replaced only by a strong hunger and lust , as her eyes moved from watching her arms kneading and smashing her tits as well as playing with her tender engorged nipple , before darting upwards and sideways almost like a cougar searching for her next meal. However, you knew this meal was definitely of a very different nature as you watched her grind her supple , plump thighs together, causing the little fabric left surrounding her groin to become darker , as it grew damp and moist , the darkening shades trickling down to her upper thigh.

Your heart was now pounding up and out through your ears as your blood boiled over with uncontrollable lust , your fat schlong writhing about violently in your boxers , spewing precum everywhere. You placed your laptop off to the side as you stood upright , eyes still fixed on your mother's solo ,as she wantingly worked her fat breasts and full nipples and grinded her thick thighs. You were ready to claim your prize.