Testing the waters.

With the dumbest of smiles on his dumb face, Mike was standing proudly on one seat of the couch, the one right next to where Melissa was sitting.

She simply sat there in her plain gray T-shirt and black yoga pants, reading the electric bill while Mike's hard cock was resting on the top of her head.

When he first entered the living room, Mike strode in and watched as his mother briefly glanced at him, down at the meaty foot-long bulge in the front of his sweatpants, back up to his grinning face, then continued checking the mail without a care in the world.

With a pounding heart of suspense, Mike then jumped up on the couch next to Melissa. Surely if the device in his pocket wasn't working by that point, she'd be either freaking out or absolutely livid. As a final test for his own peace of mind, he stripped completely naked and poked her in the cheek with his angrily twitching cock, getting no reaction at all from the uninterested, bored-looking woman that was more concerned with bills than she was with her naked son being obnoxiously sexual towards her.

And now, he was standing on the couch next to Melissa and gently slapping the top of her brunette head with his girthy and very lengthy gut shovel.

He eyed the device, which he'd set somewhere on the back of the couch behind him and out of his mother's arm's reach, pondering what he should do next with it.

"Mike." Melissa said flatly, which caused him to freeze up with his hand around his cock in mid head-slap.

"Y-Yeah?" He nervously asked, slowly turning to look at her to see her looking up toward him with his cock casually laying across the entire length of her face and swollen balls pressing up against her chin.

"What are you doing?"

"Uh... Why?" He asked, trying to see where she was going with the question.

"Just curious, really." She shrugged, still without showing an ounce of emotion on her strikingly pretty face. "You're acting strange."

"... How so?" Mike asked, his smile returning as he pushed his hips forward, admittedly loving the feel of his mother's warm breath and soft skin of her face while mushed against his needy cock and balls.

"Well, for starters, you've never rubbed your dick on my face before."

"Fair point." He chuckled. "How do you feel about that?"

"I don't really mind." She calmly stated and shrugged, looking up into his eyes as Mike continued rubbing his twitching cock on her face.

"Interesting..." Mike couldn't believe that this conversation was actually happening. "How would you feel if I grabbed you by the hair and started fucking your mouth?"

"I mean, I don't know how much you'd be able to fit, but do whatever you want. I'd be lying if I said I cared about what you do, after all."

He was about to say something as Melissa turned away and set the electric bill down on the table, the huge cock once again resting on top of her head a mere afterthought to her, but Mike couldn't quite argue with that point. His dick was massive, and he might get lucky if he managed to stuff its thick head into her mouth, but what then?

After turning to the device on the back of the couch behind him, Mike smiled wickedly.

He flopped his bare ass down onto the seat next to his mother before snatching up the device and sliding out the keyboard, thinking carefully about how he wanted to word his next Command.

[ ANY HOLE ON A PERSON'S BODY WILL STRETCH LIKE ELASTIC TO PERFECTLY ACCOMMODATE MY COCK WHENEVER IT ENTERS THEM. THE PERSON TAKING MY COCK CANNOT BE HARMED OR DAMAGED IN ANY WAY FROM THE ACT ITSELF, NOR WILL THEY FEEL ANY PAIN AT ALL DURING THE ORDEAL. AS MY COCK LEAVES SOMEONE'S BODY, THE HOLE WILL RETURN TO ITS ORIGINAL STATE. MY COCK WILL NOT AFFECT THE FUNCTIONALITY OF SOMEONE'S ORGANS WHILE THEY'RE BEING PENETRATED, AND SAID ORGANS WILL RETURN TO THEIR ORIGINAL PLACEMENT ONCE MY COCK LEAVES THEM. ]

Mike thought that he might be overthinking his extremely wordy Command, but he felt as though it was better to be safe than sorry despite his excitement and lack of sleep. He still didn't know just how precise the device's commands were towards what he actually wanted to happen, and he didn't want to risk doing something that might cause... Well, nothing good.

Besides, he wasn't a sadist. If Mike was going to do whatever he wanted from now on, he didn't want to make his future victims suffer. Not that they'd care, in the end. Still, the thought of inflicting pleasure was a more attractive prospect than inflicting pain was.

For the most part, anyway.

After he sent off the Command, Mike didn't feel any noticeable change in anything right away.

Then again, he wasn't currently balls-deep in anything either.

Having gone mostly soft while typing, Mike smirked and took this opportunity to examine the soft and darkened floppy thing between his legs. He took it in one hand and gave it a squeeze, amused at how thick and squishy it was as he began to stroke it back to full mast, which took only a few seconds.

Mike turned to look at his hot mom, who was now without anything in her hands while staring at him with a bewildered expression on her face.

"What's up, mom?"

"What's gotten into you?" Melissa said, watching as her teenage son pleasured himself right beside her. She was visibly confused, but she wasn't giving off any signals that she was uncomfortable at all. "I get that you like to perv out on me when I'm doing yoga, but this is just bizarre."

"You don't care though, right?"

"Not particularly."

Those words almost made Mike cum right then and there, but he stopped stroking himself, wanting to savor his next orgasm properly.

It was easier said than done, but the hormone-riddled eighteen-year-old was an expert at edging himself, even despite his enhanced cock and the practically overflowing balls that had drenched his hand and cock in sticky clear precum by that point.

That aside, Mike had an idea and reached for the portable Master PC Unit with his dry hand. He slid the keyboard open and typed with one hand as it rested on his slender thigh.

[ THIS DEVICE IS WATERPROOF AND INDESTRUCTIBLE. ]

"Oh, right." Melissa said, finally noticing the device. "Did you ever figure out what that is?"

"Sure did!" Mike said eagerly, now using both hands to type. "It's something that'll let me do whatever I want."

[ I AM THE ONLY PERSON WHO CAN HOLD THIS DEVICE. ]

"But..." His mother began, looking up for a brief moment in thought as he continued to type yet another Command. "You can already do whatever you want, can't you?"

"For the most part, but I can't do this without it."

[ MY MOM HAS PERFECTLY ROUND BREASTS THAT ARE AS LARGE AS HER HEAD. SHE WILL NOTICE THIS CHANGE. ]

Mike was hoping for a slower growth than what actually occurred after sending off the Command, but he wasn't disappointed at the sight of Melissa's small tits balloon outwards within her gray T-shirt, which had apparently stretched and morphed to perfectly fit her new massive bust.

For the first time since Mike entered the room, Melissa had finally reacted to something normally. Her eyes went wide, she quickly leaned back in the cushy seat behind her with a yelp of surprise, and her expression was one of utter shock as her super-sized and braless melons sloshed and jiggled around in her form-fitting top like large orbs of fresh jelly. Breathing deeply and heavily, she reached up with shaky hands after a moment to gently grab and stabilize her very round and very plush tits.

They looked almost fake, but the way her fingers pressed into her squishy breasts over her shirt indicated otherwise.

As soon as she turned to Mike, who was starstruck by the sight next to him, her expression seemed to lighten up a bit as she quickly realized who was responsible for her sudden breast expansion.

"M-Mike... What did you just do?"

That seemed to snap her son out of his trance, and he looked up from her busty bust and up into her eyes with a glowing smile.

"I made your tits as amazing as your ass."

"I-... But-... How?" She seemed conflicted somehow, which Mike found to be curious.

"This thing." He held up the device between them. "It can bend reality however I want it to."

Hesitantly, Melissa pulled one hand away from her large breasts and slowly took it in her hand. As soon as Mike let go of it, her grip instantly relaxed and the device slid right out of her hand.

"Neat." Mike chuckled. "I'm glad that works."

"You're glad that what works?"

"Don't worry about it." Mike dismissed her, leaning in close and bringing a hand up towards the breast she'd uncovered. Once again, he almost came instantly when his palm made contact with it, doing everything in his power not to start beating his furiously erect meat. He grabbed, squeezed, and felt up the first real breast that the shut-in dork had ever had the pleasure of folding, only it likely belonged to the greatest set of tits that now existed on the planet. "I just made it so that I'm the only person who could ever use the device."

"O-Oh... Okay" Melissa said as soft moans began escaping her lips. While her emotions seemed to fade back into a state of uncaring, the color of her face was slowly reddening as Mike continued to grope her tit, his hand dwarfed by its melon-ball size. When his other hand reached over and began to do the same to her other breast, Melissa's hand fell and she even turned slightly towards Mike to give him better access, to which he gladly took advantage of. "I g-guess that explains why you've been acting so strange... A-As long as you're the only one who can use it, th-then I guess I shouldn't be worried."

"Oh yeah, and why's that?"

"Because I don't really care what you do."

"I can see that." Mike chuckled, pulling his hands away from her tits just long enough to lift up her shirt and expose the creamy, gelatinous orbs of fuckmeat his mom had been keeping hidden. When they came out and began wildly bouncing around on her slender chest, he dove right in and latched his drooling mouth onto one of her large and very thick nipples, one hand continuing to maul the other breast while the opposite hand began to explore her body until it found her wonderful, round, tight, and breathtaking ass.

It was in that moment when Mike decided that he was, officially, in heaven.