With Mrs Carter

Adrian tapped his chin as his cock bobbed before him, "I bet Ashley would love to see this." Ashley was the closest person to a friend he had. Their families had been close since her family moved in next door at the beginning of high school.

Her parents split junior year and she spent most of the time at Adrian's playing Xbox. She chose to stay with her mother and hadn't seen her father since. After high school she got a job at the local bakery, and moved into an apartment somewhere. The address was on his old phone at the bottom of a storm drain somewhere along with her number.

"You wouldn't have this problem if you used social media." He muttered thinking of her mother, Mrs Carter. She was a retired school teacher so she was probably home, right? He opened the NPC List and dialed the radius up to 100 feet. He waited for a moment, then saw the list populate. Name: Sarah Carter, Claire Holloway, Frank Holloway Seems the neighbors on each side of him are home.

Looking at himself for a moment, he realized he was still stark naked in the hallway. He didn't care, but he figured he should at least put some pants on if he was going to venture outside. He grabbed his sweatpants from the living room, though he had to be careful not to step in the puddle of semen he'd left behind. As he pulled them up, he was grateful they were baggy to start with, cause with the new size of his cock and balls, he was left with a prominent bulge. He didn't bother with a shirt, he was just getting an address.

Sliding his flip flops back on, he heads out the front door, phone in hand. He cut across the front lawn to his neighbors door. Feeling anxious but emboldened by the app, he knocked twice and stepped back. He heard the familiar, rhythmic sound of a vacuum cleaner in the house, which abruptly stopped. A few moments later, the door opened, revealing Sarah Carter. She was wearing a modest house dress and glasses, her face etched with that perpetual, gentle kindness that always felt a bit suffocating. "Adrian! What a surprise," she beamed, her eyes immediately drifting down to the unmistakable, heavy mass straining against the fabric of his sweatpants.

She blinked, her brow furrowing in a mix of confusion and polite bewilderment. She didn't say anything, it would be rude, but she couldn't stop glancing at the sheer volume of his bulge. "Would you like to come in dear? I was just vacuuming the living room," she said, stepping aside to let him in. Adrian stepped into the entryway, the smell of cleaner and old books greeting him.

She leads him into her kitchen, "Would you like a drink Adrian?" She asked as she approached the fridge. "I've got some fresh lemonade, tea, or water." She opened the fridge to grab herself a water, her dress pulling tight across her rear. Adrian stood there, staring at his friend's mom's ass. He felt a surge of confidence, she hadn't rebuked him outright at the door. Perhaps he could live out a fantasy or two?

"I'll have some lemonade if you don't mind?" Adrian answered, his eyes following her backside as she bent lower to grab the pitcher from the bottom of the fridge. Sarah had taken up yoga after the divorce and it looked like she had kept up the habit. She stood up with the pitcher and turned to place it on the counter beside him. She then turned to the cabinets to grab him a glass, as she did Adrian opened her profile on the Reality Editor.

Name: Sarah Carter

Age: 56

Height: 5'8"

Weight: 157

Mood: Cheerful/Curious

Occupation: Retired School Teacher

Sex: Female

Orientation: Straight

Wardrobe: House Dress, Basic Panties

Breast Size: D Cups

App Effects: None

"Here you are dear," Sarah placed his lemonade in front of him, he hadn't noticed her pour it. "So, I assume your not stopping by to entertain an old woman". She chuckled causing her breast to jiggle slightly, the app didn’t state she was wearing a bra. "What can I help you with this fine morning?"

Adrian does his best to maintain eye contact as his cock twitched. "I lost my old phone and was hoping you had Ashley's number and new address?" he asked, trying to sound casual. "I wanted to see how she's settling into her apartment." Sarah beamed, clearly touched by the gesture. "How sweet of you, Adrian. Let me just grab my phone from the bedroom, I forgot to charge it last night."

She probably wouldn't be thinking 'sweet' if she knew what he was thinking. Her tits were nice but her ass was the star, she could barely conceal it in that dress. He'd often dreamed of getting a better glimpse than yoga pants allowed. Knowing he didn't have long, he went into the detailed description looking for Physical Attributes. Before he opened the Tab he noticed the title beneath it, Physical Actions.

"Is nothing on here in order? Could of at least offered a search feature." Adrian mutters, I'll check Physical Actions in a minute but first Ass. He opened the Physical Attributes section and noticed it was broke up by body parts. He scrolled down to hips and tapped to open that section, and was greeted with a slider for her hip size currently at 35 inches, below that was a more interesting tab, Properties.

Glancing at the hallway, Adrian decided to set her hip size at 45 Inches, the change to occur over 5 minutes, and to go unnoticed by everyone for now. Hitting confirm, the normal purple ripple shimmered through the air, *Edit Executed Successfully*

Hoping he's got time left, he moved to the Properties tab for her Hips. He found several options: *Firmness, Sagginess, Muscle Density, and Weight Distribution*. These were just a few of the surprisingly extensive list, his eyes were drawn to a title ¾ of the way down the list, *Jiggle Physics*. "No way."

Yes way, as he tapped *Jiggle Physics* he was brought to a screen which listed 5 levels. Currently she was set to level 1:Natural Jiggle. Level 2 was labeled *Enhanced*, 3 was *Constant*, 4 was *Over-the-top* and 5 was *Extreme/Hyper-Realistic*. He slid it to level 3, set it to instant, and left awareness off.

Tapping back, he could hear her returning down the hall. Before he closed his phone he tapped a title 3 listings down labeled *Visibility*. Currently set to default, he could apparently choose always visible or always covered. "That's a no brainer," he hit Always visible, "would be a shame to keep that covered." Still trying to be sorta cautious, he set the awareness to off for all and change to instant. *Edit Executed Successfully*

Sarah was walking back down the hall toward the kitchen, oblivious to her butt slowly expanding behind her. Her cheeks bouncing in perfect unison as her panties get stretched thin and pulled between them. She tries to pull them free with no luck. She huffs as she reached the kitchen and forces a smile, she entered the kitchen as Adrian confirmed the Edit.

The moment the "Always visible" command kicked in, the fabric of Sarah's house dress split at her lower back with a sudden, clean *rip*. The material parted like a curtain around her waist, fluttering open to expose her backside to the room. Because of the "Awareness Off" setting, Sarah didn't acknowledge the draft on her ass. She even quit worrying about her panties as they thoroughly wedged between her cheeks to expose her to the fullest.

"Here we are," Sarah said, returning to the kitchen with her phone in hand. As she stopped across the counter from him, Adrian was glad for the slight bit of coverage it offered, his dick now straining against the fabric of his sweatpants in a way that was impossible to ignore. He, however, wasn't looking at his own bulge. He was staring at the result of the "Constant" jiggle physics. Even as she stood perfectly still, her hips could be seen to either side of her frame, locked in a slow motion bounce that defied physics.

"Would you like her number or address first? I could text it to you if you'd like?" she asked, her voice as pleasant and oblivious as ever. Adrian managed to stammer out, "Write.. write it down please. In case my phone gives me issues." She turned around to grab a notepad from a junk drawer, giving Adrian a full, unobstructed view of her bouncing rear.

The sight was hypnotizing, he barely snapped his eyes up as she turned around. "Here you go, dear," she said, handing him the slip of paper with Ashley's details. "Tell her to come see her mother sometime, it's quiet around here without her." He accepted the paper as she turned to lead him toward the door.

As she led the way, Adrian's eyes were drawn back to her rear as it jiggled unhindered. Each step sent a ripple through her cheeks, Adrian had to keep himself from drooling at the show. "Everything okay, Adrian? You're awfully quiet," Sarah asked, pausing at the door and glancing back at him with a curious smile.

"Just thinking about breakfast," he lied, his gaze lingering on the way her hips continue undulating from the side-to-side movement. He couldn't help but notice her dress was now straining at the seams, the 45-inch hip modification reaching its peak and pushing the fabric to its limits. "Thanks for the number, Ms. Carter. I'll let you get back to your vacuuming."

Sarah chuckled, a warm, maternal sound that contrasted sharply with the visual spectacle of her backside. "You're always so polite, Adrian. Now, be on your way, and tell Ashley I love her when you see her." She stepped back to let him exit. As she stood there, the "Constant" jiggle setting kept her cheeks in a perpetual, hypnotic jiggle, though she remained completely oblivious to the fact that her backside was essentially twerking on its own.

Adrian went to walk past her, all was fine till she looked down at his massive tent. "Erm Adrian," she started, her brow furrowing. "You.. um... may want to go home and change." She gestured toward his crotch, looking down his face started turning red. "I'll get right on that mam." He stuttered, taking off at a brisk walk back toward his home, the weight of his new equipment swinging with every step.

As he hurried home to avoid any other interactions, an idea struck him. He came to a stop on his porch and opened his profile on the app. If Sarah didn't notice anything amiss, then this should work. He chose to select his crotch as a whole and set the *Visibility* to always visible, change to instant and Awareness to off for all. *Edit Executed Successfully *

The effect was immediate and bizarre. The fabric of his sweatpants didn't rip, it simply ceased to exist in a perfect, circular void right where his dick and balls were. The cotton of his pants remained intact everywhere else, but there was now a gaping, perfectly round hole that left his massive, throbbing equipment fully exposed to the morning air. He chuckled to himself, imagining the looks on people's faces if they noticed, though thanks to the app, they’d just accept it as the way things were.

He opened his contacts and entered Ashley's details. She was in an apartment building across town but close to the bakery. "I think I'll give her a surprise visit, hopefully she doesn't mind what I did to her mom. Or maybe she'll appreciate it," he mused. He remembered the two of them joking about their tastes in high school, Ashley had been about as perverted as him so hopefully she'd find the app awesome.

He stepped off the porch, slowly walking toward the sidewalk. As he moved, he felt the cool morning breeze directly on his skin, the gap in his pants creating a strange sensation as his massive member bounced and swayed with an uninhibited motion. He passed by the Holloways's driveway, where Frank was currently watering the lawn. Frank looked up, his gaze drifting from Adrian's face down to the gaping hole in his sweatpants. He stared at the exposed, throbbing memberfor a full three seconds, then simply nodded in greeting. "Morning, Adrian. Nice day for a walk," Frank said, his voice completely neutral as he turned the hose back toward the grass.

Adrian continued on toward the bus stop at the end of the street. "Say what you want about this town, it's got great public transport." He took a seat on the shaded bench, dick sticking out prominently, still throbbing in the air. "At least the ride over will give me some time to look this app over more."