Testing the new virus.

They studied and tested the new virus circulating Margaret's bloodstream for a couple of weeks. The newly enhance AGS works only by their command and nobody else can manipulate the victim's mind.

Next on Matt's agenda is to get his mother to be his wife, but they need to find an attractive judge to approach without drawing too much suspicion, and stall enough time for the virus to take control. When they found the right candidate, Matt applies the airborne virus in the ventilation system. It didn't take long for Judge Britney Lane to inhale the new virus.

A few minutes later, Matt happily approaches Jessica and says, "Every thing is set. Are you ready?"

"You seem cheerful today, Matt. I bet you anticipating on fucking your pregnant-mother in a wedding dress, don'tcha?" Jessica winks.

"Umm...yeah, she'll be hot in a wedding dress..." Matt admitted.

Matt views his mother sitting quietly across the hallways while rubbing her stomach to ease the the discomfort. Even though the babies are kicking, she's clueless of bearing her son's child and believes she's gaining weight.

"God, I'm starting to get fat. What's the heck is wrong with my body? I need to lose a few pounds. No guys in their right mind is going to date me looking like this."

Jessica enter the room and say, "You need to help us, Miss. Lane. There's been a mixed-up...." She taps her elbow on Matt's arm and he quickly adds, "When I was born. The nurse accidentally misplaces me, and I end up with a different mother. I came by to correct this error on my birth certificate."

The judge suspiciously-speculate their approach and says, "That's an issue can be corrected within my jurisdiction, but I can't approve your request without evidence. Did you get your blood analyzed, proving she's your mother?"

"We don't have any solid evidence. Besides, why would we lie? There's no need for evidence, right Miss. Lane?" Matt said.

Miss. Lane wanted to argue but remain professional, "Im sorry, but without solid evidence..." Soon her forehead sweat acutely, "Ugh...I feel dizzy all of a sudden."

Miss. Lane swiftly faint on her desk, and Matt's suggestion surge within her subconscious.

When Miss. Line reawakens, she replies without a sensible consideration, "You're right, sir. I don't need evidence. Things like this occur all the time."

Miss Lane extends her arms and asks, "May I see your birth certificate, and any other documents you may have?"

Miss. Lane view the document and made several phone calls.

"Just for clarification. You want Miss. Thompson to be your legal birth mother, but keep your original name?"

Matt give an affirmative nods as he replies, "Yes, that's correct."

Miss. Lane spent several minutes changing his personal information and say, "I contacted the necessary people but I need your previous-mother to sign this document to complete the transfer."

"No problem, I'll go get her," Matt said and swiftly rushes out of her office to get his mother.

Matt made his way towards his mother and say, "Hey mom, stop smoking in the building. I need you to sign some paperwork. Umm, stating you're cured and safe to be out in public."

Margaret cheerfully snob against his chest and says, "Thank God, Matt. I'm finally able to be out of the house and socialize again."

They made their way to Ms. Lane's office and Margaret signs the form.

Miss. Lane senses something is strangely odd about his mother's pregnancies and asks, "I have no records of your mother visiting a clinic. Sorry to be blunt, but what's going on?"

"Mom, why don't you undress, and give us a clear view of your stomach. It'll prove to Mr. Lane you're cured, and safely able to socialize in public." Matt said to his mother.

Without shame, Margaret quickly undresses herself to expose her pregnancies.

"I have been gaining weight for almost three months, but I'm no longer contagious." Margaret said, and rubs her stomach, "I know, it looks like I'm about to give birth any minute. But I can assure you, Miss. Lane, I'm not pregnant."

Matt chuckles at his mother's denial and gently presses his hand against her pregnancies.

"God mom, you look sexy pregnant. Why don't you shake your ass, and prove to Miss. Lane, you're cured?"

"That sounds like a fun idea, sweetie." Margaret winks at her son.

Due to her excessive smoking. She's having difficulties performing, but determine to maintain her rhythm. Margaret sways her hips and the pregnancies bounces vigorously with each movement. She caresses her breasts with her right-hand and her left-hand slide her fingers in her soaking tunnel. She bent over and furiously masturbate in front of her son.

Margaret looks over her shoulder and say, "I'm having a hard time catching my breath, but give me a minute, and I'll continue dancing later. For now, do you want to fuck mommy's butt?"

Matt harshly slaps his mother's butt, and it jiggles effortlessly by the impact.

"Dam mom, your ass is much wider when you're pregnant....." Matt said and realized he informs her of the truth, "Ah, shit!"

"W-what? Oh my god...I am pregnant. Matt, what did you do to me?" Margaret panic and examine her pregnancies, "No!! How many babies do I have? This is way too large for three months and it's......"

"Mom, you're not pregnant. You only think you are, but actuality you're not. Also, it turns you on believing you had several dozen babies. Right, mom?"

"Three months and it's only this large? I wish there are more babies growing inside me." Margaret said and resumes dancing, "Do you want to see mommy's stomach swell up larger, sweetie?"

Britney slams her hand onto her desk and angrily, "That's enough, Matt! I have never seen a woman's pregnancies this large within three months...unless...." She finally realizes Matt's true intention and her mouth hung wide open in disbelief, "Unless...goodness lord. She has AGS and you made your mother consume fertility pills. This is the reason why you wanted your birth certificate change. The child she's carrying is yours, isn't it? How many babies does she have?"

Matt turns his attention to his mother and says, "Mom, you're craving cigarettes again. You prefer to be outside smoking, then listen to our conversation, right?"

Due to her addiction to nicotine, it didn't take much to convince his mother to agree.

"You're right, dear. I haven't had a cigarette for ten minutes."

Margaret walks through the hallway, but stop midway. With her previous dancing and having multiple pregnancies made her feel extremely nauseated.

"Ughh, not again." Margaret said, and struggle to suppress the pain, "I'm going to...Blarghhh..."

Matt smile by his accomplishments and say, "Your assumptions are correct, Miss. Lane. My mother is carrying my babies."

The image of his mother's pregnancies expanding rapidly made his cock twitch with excitement.

"And you know what, Miss. Lane. I also wonder how many she's carrying."

Jessica mischievously smiles at Matt's curiosity and says, "Remember Matt, all her ova might be fertilize but...." She pauses for a moment and continues, "But the possibility is kind of exciting. Dont you think?" She amusingly chuckles at his eagerness, "Why don't we let your mother develop the pregnancies for a few more months?"

Jessica wanted to see his reactions and resumes, "Hey Matt, have you ever seen a woman with a dozen babies at nine months?"

"No, I haven't." Matt softly replies.

"Well, wouldn't it be amazing? If we make your mother's pregnancies reach that size sooner?" Jessica mischievously winks at him.

Matt smirks at her suggestion and says, "That'll be awesome, but I doubt it's even possible."

"If I told you it's possible. Would you go through with it?" Jessica said, and grimaces at him, "Come on, Matt. Be a bit adventurous, and have a little fun."

"Oh fine, let's do it." Matt said and ask, "But how are we suppose to do this?"

"Simple, I have something in my lab that will ensures her pregnancies will be nice and round." Jessica said and amusingly laughs, "If things goes accordingly. Your mother's three months pregnancy will be just as large when the day is over."

"And her pregnancies is still three months, correct?" Matt asked skeptically.

Jessica knows Matt has doubts, but sense his fascination.

"That's correct. Three months and her stomach will appear ready to pop out dozen of babies. But in actuality, she has six more months to go through." Jessica simply replied.

Matt realized she only teasing him and sarcastically say, "Well....why don't we spice things up a bit, and make all her ova reach maturity?" He smirks at her expression and resumes, "I mean...if we're going to breed her like a baby factory. We might as well go all out."

Not wanting to back down on her own game, Jessica suggests, "Actually......if you want to push your mother's pregnancies beyond its boundaries. There's an experimental pill we can use. But I must warn you, your mother's pregnancies will reach maturity in a matter of minutes. Do you want to give it a try, hotshot?"

Matt is startled by the information and says, "Whoa, slow down Jess. You win...." He sighs, "Seriously, turning my desires into fears is cheating."

Jessica wickedly grin at his nervousness and explains, "Even though, I'm playing around. I really do have those pills. Well, two types to be accurate. The first one makes the fetus grows exponentially to nine months, but only one ova at a time. When the baby is born, the next ova will start to develop. The second pill I wouldn't recommend unless you really want your mother to develop countless babies, and have the pregnancies reach nine months."

Sensing his confusion, Jessica asks, "Remember what we talk about earlier?"

"Yeah, but sadly I already asked my mother how many babies she has. Turn out there's only octuplets." Matt said and scorn her, "That was an awful pranks you did."

Jessica deviously laughs as she says, "You cave in so easily, Matt. You could have pretend your mother has countless babies, but I'm sure you're disappointed knowing the truth."

Jessica leans over and whispers, "But seriously, I really do have those kind of pills."

This time, it's no longer a game. The subject is offered, and Jessica sincerely meant it. Well, that what she wanted him to believe, but still playing a prank.

"Yeah, what about it?" Matt asked and Jessica gives him the two pills as she says, "You can make your fantasy a reality. The choice is yours, Matt. You can safely have a child every month, or make your mother develop them all at once."

"I dont know about this, Jess." Matt mutters nervously and Jessica resume to encourage him, "Be spontaneous and have a little bit of fun. Come on, which pill do you prefer?"

"The second pill." Matt embarrassingly replied.

Jessica sadisticly grin at his response and says, "Whoa, you finally admitted you wanted to mess up your mother's stomach." She laughs at her deceitfulness and resumes, "If you really, reallyyyy...wanted to make sure she's conceive your spawns. Let her consume a hundred of those pills. Isn't that more intriguing?"

"Yeah, it is intriguing but how do we know the **** actually works?" Matt curiously asked and Jessica explains, "Your mother will experience symptoms within a few minutes."

"What will happen if she takes more of the second pill?"

"Instead of her pregnancies ending in a few days...it might last a day. Give her two more and the duration will be cut by half. If you give her a hundred of those pills. It might end in a few seconds." Jessica explained and deviously asked, "Are you interested in making her consume a hundred pills?"

"I have thought about it, but still a little nervous." Matt said and Jessica negotiate, "Let's make a deal, Matt. We'll use your mother to consume twenty of those pills and find out how large her stomach will be."

"We might as well make her consume a hundred." Matt argued and says, "Any ways, we still got unfinished business with Miss. Lane."

"Since I'm no longer her son. It's now legal to marry her. And it's all thanks to you." Matt said and deviously laughs, "No one going to have my mother, but me."

The information Miss. Lane received terrified her.

"M-my...god, what have I done? If anyone finds out I'm an accomplice. My credibility and career will be over."

Britney quickly reaches for the phone to make an emergency call, but Jessica sedated the judge and tightly tied her arms behind a chair. It took a few minutes before she regains consciousness.

Britney struggles to break free and plead, "Please...I'll do whatever you want. Just don't hurt me, or use my AGS against me!"

"People tend to say anything to appease someone if they felt threatened. Besides, I have no interest in harming you." Matt connivingly said and continue, "You believe love has no boundaries, including ****. Marrying my mother and getting her pregnant is normal. You like to help me. Right, Miss.Lane?"

Mss. Lane's head sways as Matt's information induces her mind.

Jessica releases her restraint and Britney reply, "Of-course, marrying your mother, and having kids together is normal. I'll do whatever I can to make your love flourish."

Miss. Lane signs and approves the final document, then hands it to Matt.

"Everything is prepared and you're now legally able to marry your mother. When you're done having your ceremony. Come visit me and I'll reset Miss. Smith to be the legal mother." Jessica said.

Jessica has a strong fetish of dominating an intelligent woman into submission, and Britney seems like a tantalizing victim.

Jessica whispers softly in Matt's ears, "You know, she's a very alluring woman and we never test the emotional aspect of the virus. By any chance, you can..." Twisted ideas form in her mind and her cunt begins to dampen, "Make her desperately fall in love with me and do all my bidding?"

Matt grins by Jessica's request and says to Britney, "Miss. Lane, the moment you saw Jessica, you have fallen madly in love with her. You're a submissive little bitch, and you'll do anything to please her. Isn't that right?"

The virus discharge neurons toward the emotional aspect of Britney's mind.

"Miss. Thomas. I have never been attracted to a woman before and always regard myself straight, but..." Miss. Lane said, and hungrily curl her lips, "But I think, I'm in love with you. You're such an attractive woman and I want to be your obedient ****."

Jessica devilishly grins as says, "Well slut, if you really love me. Why don't you crawl over and lick my pussy?"

Miss. Lane crawl towards Jessica, and slides the undergarment to the side. Soon, she plugs her tongue in Jessica's soaking cunt.

"Oh god. For a slut who has no interest in other women. Ughhhh...You're licking me dry like a lesbian bitch in heat!" Jessica moans pleasurably.

Jessica pushes Britney's face against her cunt and say to Matt, "You're free to join us."

Jessica give Matt the actual pills and says, "Make the slut take this."

"Take this pill, Miss. Lane." Matt demand and she obediently comply, "As you wish."

While Miss. Lane is busy munching on Jessica's carpet, Matt plugs his member directly in her womb in one sweep. When he erupts his creamy seed into her birth canal, the pills work exactly as it intended. Even though the pregnancies is only a brief moment, her stomach has already reached the size of his mother, and the expansion continues at a steady rate.

"Wh-whats happening to me?" Miss. Lane fearfully said.

As a scientist, Jessica takes **** measures to get results on some of her experiments.

Jessica whispers in Britney's ears, "Do not worry about your conceptions. Do you understand, slut?"

"Yes, Mistress. I understand..." Miss. Lane audibly says.

"The pill I have been working on is a complete success," Jessica says proudly by her achievement.

"I doubt Miss. Lane's pregnancies can reach maturity. I mean.....with so many embryos her stomach will likely rupture." Matt says and became suspicious, "You're hiding something from me, aren't you?"

Jessica examines Britney's physical physique and says, "To be honest, the pills haven't been tested on humans, and the results could vary. If she's lucky, the pill might make her only carry a dozen babies at a time, and swiftly develop the other ova when labor is finished, or it could just develop it all at once. Worst-case scenario, the **** might reconstruct each ova to divide the cell. It could be a hundred, or more."

"Whoa, that last part is insane." Matt says with his mouth wide open, and then asks, "What will happen if we overdose her?"

"She's guaranteed to have the worst pregnancies. That means....all her ova gets a release, and each one will have...." Jessica says and Matt interrupts her, "Like a thousand embryos?"

Jessica knows he's probably joking, but decided to amuse him.

"I believe so, and if we make her constantly consume those pills. Each ova will......" Jessica says while chuckling, "Let's just say....you won't be able to count all her embryos in your lifetime. If you catch my drift, Matt."

"Damn, that's crazy." Matt blurt out.

Margaret return to Miss. Lane office and says, "Dear, are you ready to go home?"

Jessica give Matt a porch containing some pills and says, "Do you still want to breed your mother like a popper bitch?"

Matt glances at the pills for a moment and says, "Mom, these pills will prevent your disease from spreading. So, make sure to consume it all."

Margaret retrieve the porch and says, "If you think it'd help cure my illness. I'll gladly consume it."

Jessica postponed the consumption and says, "Matt, are you sure about this?" She lean in and purred, "Once your mother consume the pills. There's no going back."

"I'm still conflicted about all this. But if I dont do it now, I might not have the nerve to do it later." Matt said and instruct his mother to resume.

Once the ordeal was completed Matt consciously asks, "Hey, nothing happen."

Jessica chuckles at his disapointment and says, "Do you seriously think I'll give you something to harm your mother?"

"Ugh... you and your stupid pranks. Why you keep doing this?" Matt sternly asked and Jessica replies, "At some point in life, Matt. We all need to make drastic decisions, and making you belive the pills enhance your mother's pregnancies was a test."

Jessica retrieves another porch from her duffel bag and says, "Now this is the real one."

"Why don't you make Miss Lane consume it." Jessica implore and Matt aruge, "Do we have to?"

"It's a nessscary evil, Matt. Do you realized what will happen if her body adapt to the new virus?" Jessica said and sighs at his silence, "She'll reports us to the authorities."

"Oh come on, there got to be another option to shut her up." Matt asked and Jessica chuckles, "There is another. We send her to North Korea to protest about human rights."

"What do you prefer, pregnancies or North Korea?" Matt asked.

Miss. Lane still has some awareness of the situation, and decided pregnancies is far better than being in a concentration camp.

Matt gather his courage and says, "Miss Lane, I need you to have intercourse with random strangers. Once your womb is fill up with cum, go some places secluded, and consume the pills. Do you understand?"

"Of course, sir. I will offer my body to strangers. When everything is completed, I'll go somewhere to consume the pills." Miss. Lane absentmindedly said.

"Wish there's a way to see her pregnancies develop. Even if she's some place secluded." Matt said and Jessica suggests, "I'll take a while for the pills to completely dissolved in her blood stream." She give him a modified cell phone and says, "She can broadcast the pregnancies directly to my computer. When done, the phone automatically self-destruct."

"That's awesome. But I never witnessed an excessive pregnancies develop before. Can it really rupture?" Matt asked and Jessica replies, "The pills are still in a testing phase. But if she consumes it accordingly. I'm certain her pregnancies will get large enough to rupture." Chuckles, "But if you want reassurance, commands the slut to do it."

"Miss. Lane, I need you to ensure your pregnancies get as large as possible." Matt command and she audibly reply, "Yes, I'll take every measure for it to occur."

As Matt droves home with his mother, he wondered if the pills Jessica give Miss. Lane is another pranks. But the more he thought about it, there's no indication she was playing a practical joke. This notion made him feel uneasy but the deed has already been done.