Yes. But just a little...

I sat there, the mouse pointer hovering over the Libido setting for my mother, my conscience warring with my desires as I tried to decide what to do. "No," I told myself, scolding myself as I moved the pointer away from the setting, determined not to toy with her too much. "I can't... " I insisted to myself even as I found myself turning back to the MacBook, my hand moving the slider up two notches from normal to rampant and hitting save before I had a chance to rethink my actions.

"Now let's see what that did," I muttered to myself, shutting the computer as I got up from my desk. I couldn't stop myself from hurrying down the stairs, eager to see how the changes I had just made would effect my Mom. She's not my mom, I reminded myself as I felt a pang of guilt at the thought of what I'd just done. She just looks like my Mom. She's really just a gynoid, I told myself as I heard her whistling happily outside, the sound of the hose spraying water causing my heart to beat a little faster as I neared the front door.

"Hi Honey," Mom greeted me with a playful giggle as I walked out into the bright mid-morning sun. "I'm glad you came out to help me," she told me as she playfully turned the hose towards me.

"Yeah, so am I," I managed to stammer, my eyes going wide as I tried not to stare too much at my Mother. She'd obviously sprayed herself with the hose, her flawless skin now glistening with moisture, her hair wet in it's ponytail, and most revealing of all, her black lingerie was now transparent from water, her bra and panties revealing more of her shapely, idealized body than they hid. "So am I," I muttered to myself as I felt my body reacting to the erotic sight of my sexy mother in next to nothing. As I stood there and stared, I couldn't help but wonder how the programming changes I had just made were effecting her.