Tit Job

“You know what would be really great?”
“What?”
“My dick against your tits.”

My mother’s eyes glazed over, as my new power worked on her once more. Then, she came back to herself and nodded. Her lips begin to quiver, almost pouting, like a teenage bitch in heat.
“Why aren’t we doing it now,” she said, eyeing my bulging crotch.
“Because you haven’t come over here and started.”

That was enough invitation for her. She immediately came over to and dropped to her knees. She quickly unzipped my pants, and began stroking my already rock hard member up and down with her fingers. Then, she brushed the tip of my cock over her nipples, sighing with ecstasy as she did. I wondered if I could control some of her biology, too.
“When I snap my fingers,” I said, “I want you to come harder than you ever had.”
My mother only nodded, and concentrated on bouncing my dick between her titties.
It was just enough to send me over the edge, so I snapped my fingers. My mother’s face contorted and she bounced up and down even harder, letting out a lioness shriek of enjoyment. I couldn’t help it either: I came too. My semen was spread out all over her face and breasts, dripping downwards.

What happened next, suffice to say, was strange.
Mom began to frown. She nodded her head as if I was in trouble.
“Mister, we’ve been over this. You are not aloud to cum on me. This has to be kept secret.”
Then, a demon glint sparked through her eyes.
“You know the punishment. You have to wear mommy’s clothes while she spanks you for being a bad boy.”

Somehow, my power had changed reality. Whether only in my mother’s mind, or in the entire of the universe, I didn’t know. But perhaps it was worth finding out.
But first…