Alternative Route.

Comet and Luna in a relationship for several years, but their sexual appetite dreidel when they ran out of ideas, and lounge around in their spacecraft as they approach Earth. Suddenly, Luna came up with a devious idea, it's practically illegal by intergalactic laws.

"Man, I'm bored out of my mind," Comet whine as he viewed the inhabitants of Earth on the monitor.

"I have a suggestion...." Luna says while smirking at him, "If you're interested.."

"Oh no...last time we use one of your crazy ideas, the entire planet became overpopulated within a week," Comet said while angrily glaring at her.

"Hey, planet x125 was already overpopulated. All we did was speed up the process," Luna defends herself.

"That's not even a good excuse," Comet sighed but decided to hear the suggestion before deciding, "Fine, you have five minutes to convince me."

"Well…I was thinking. What will happen if we give one primitive earthling the ability to manipulate someone's behavior?"

"We're here to study earthling," Comet argued and then remind her of the repercussion, "The Galactic Federation will ban us to the deepest part of the space if they find out."

Luna rolls her eyes while saying, "Whateverrrr….it's not like we're giving them the ability to alter reality. Relax, just give him or her some abilities that don't breach federation protocols," She leans in to softly purrs "Come on, dear. Don't you want to see what kind of chaos one earthling can cause? I reassure you, it's more entertaining than watching the galactic space race."

Comet wanted to disagree, but it's difficult to persuade Luna when her mind is set on something. Furthermore, arguing will likely make her avoid intercourse as punishment, and that's a chance he's unwilling to take.

Comet program the computer to select a random person and say, "It's set but I'm pulling the plug if anything goes wrong. Deal?"

"You're being paranoid, dear," Luna said and warmly embrace him, "Who knows…maybe this person can give us a few ideas on how to spice up our love life."

"Perhaps, but we need to wait and see.." Comet said with a mischievous expression.

I can't believe the PlayStation 5 is finally coming out and saving enough money to get one wasn't easy. Seriously, skipping an entire year from buying clothing, electronics, and even avoided hanging out with friends. That kind of restraint will drive anyone's insane. But then again, with COVID-19 spreading across the world, you really can't do much. Regardless of the pandemic, my state still allows students to resume their education. If it wasn't for that, I would have an extra three months of vacation to be productive. Like sitting my ass on the couch all day playing video games.

Once school was over, I rush home and toss my backpack on the bed. I turn on my computer to pre-order the console, but unfortunately, the stupid thing isn't working.

"What the hell!!!" I shout from frustration.

After an hour with no success figuring the cause of my computer malfunction, I decided to give up. Lucky I did, otherwise, I'll rage like that Angry German kid on YouTube. I went to the living room and my eyes linger at my mother's alluring body lying comfortably on the couch. This may disturb some people, but if you have a mother this sexy. Can you really blame me?

I clear my throat for a brief moment and then asks, "Mom, my computer is broken. Can I use yours for a while to pre-order game consoles?"

"Sorry sweetie, but I need to finish my presentation. Our company lost revenue, and if we don't improve by next week," Mary utter with a wary expression, "There's going to be some lay-off, and that includes me. Besides, can't you use your cell phone to order it?"

Ordering the PlayStation 5 on my phone has crossed my mind before. But where I'm located, the reception is so slow, it's like using a landline during the '90s.

"Alright mom, I'll give it a try," I said while sighing with disappointment and went outside.

I walked around the neighborhood struggling to get better reception and angrily shout, "5G my ass!!! Why I'm paying 120 dollars a month for this worthless shit?"

When I did get a connection, every site is sold out. I was about to throw my phone against the ground when a conspicuous mail appears in my inbox. Normally, I deleted anything without a return address, but the title of the mail drawn my attention.

Improve your sex life and get anything free.

Are you too greedy to spend money on a new processor to fix your computer, and currently unable to buy a PlayStation 5? Are you a horny virgin wanting to **** your own mother and sister, but society preventing you from doing it? If you answer yes to any of these questions, congratulations, you have been selected to test out a new app. With this software, all your demented fantasy will become a reality. Download the app today, and we'll direct you to customer service.

The app might be a virus to collect my information, but how did they know about me wanting a ps5? Even more alarming is the fact I never told anyone about my fantasy. I'm a little skeptical, but the thought of using the app to make my mother lust after me is a tempting prospect. This could be someone's practical joke, but I'm too upset to even care, and download the app.

"You made the right choice, sir," Luna said with a soft laughter and then explain the rules, "The app has the ability to change someone's perception, and even reshape their bodies. Of course, there are a few restrictions. You can't alter reality in a drastic manner, or change your gender. But as you use the app more often, you'll level up, and the rule can be disabled. In other words, once you max out the app, you need to figure a way to bypass the restriction. I can't actually tell you how. All I can say...if you really need to experience what's it feels like to be a woman you need to be creative."

"Yeah, nice joke," I amusingly chuckled and then suspiciously asks, "Who are you, lady?"

"Our identities are classified, sir," Comet replied with a calm demeanor and I asks, "What if I refuse to use the app?"

"We'll just give it to someone else, sir," Comet replied to end the app operation.

Not wanting to lose an opportunity of a lifetime. I swiftly accepted the software and Comet warned for misusing the app.

"There's a permanent setting on the app, but once the choice is made, it can't be undone. For example, if you set your mother as a slut, she'll repeatedly sleep around with random strangers. I'm not trying to discourage you, sir. All I'm saying, take a few days to think it over before deciding."

Comet display several setting on my phone and says, "Okay, see the scale between one to ten?"

"Yeah, I see it," I said and Comet begin explaining, "Let's continue using your mother as an example. If you set it to one, she'll sleep with two male per-day. I wouldn't suggest turning the dial up to ten unless you want your mother to constantly have intercourse like a nymphomaniac. That's why I warn you about the permanent setting beforehand. Then again, it's entirely up to you to share your mother or not. But keep in mind, she'll enjoy all kind of risks during intercourse- from pregnancy to catching something unwanted."

"The scale also applies to their body," Luna mischievously said while displaying another setting on the phone, "You can even make your mother have octuplets. Once you max out the app proficiency, you can disable the restrictions. Isn't that neat?"

"Thanks for the information," I said, but the connection ended before getting the chance to asked if reversing conceptions is possible.

"You don't need to explain every little detail about the permanent setting," Luna said with a harsh tone while angrily glaring, "I wanted John to be spontaneous, but now he's going to be cautious."

"You're right, things won't be interesting if he knows too much," Comet admitted while sadistically smirking, "Do you want me to erase the permanent setting from John's memory?"

"That would be wonderful, dear," Luna broadly smiles while leading him to their courter, "You get a reward for agreeing with me," Giggles, "What do you prefer, my mouth, butt, or needy cunt?"

Comet chuckles while saying, "How about all three?"

I went home to test out the app, and my first victim, as you can guess is my mother. Don't get me wrong, directly losing my virginity to my mom will be awesome, but I need to try something simple first. Just in case the app turns out to be a complete fake.

I open my mother's profile and then begin typing.

Mary Doe believes anything her son's say is perfectly normal, and won't feel any shame about her body being exposed.

I nervously approach my mother and say, "Mom, isn't that my shirt? Ummm…can you return it to me? I kind of need it for school."

"I'm so sorry sweetie. I must have gotten your clothes mix-up with mine during laundry," Mary said while unbuttoning the shirt.

My eyes gaze at my mother's alluring body, and the tension between my lower groin begin to ache. I couldn't believe the app is real. I mean.…there's no way in a million years my mother will casually exposed herself.

"Ummm…mom, can you remove your bra and undergarment?" I asked with anticipation and Marry replies with embarrassment, "Of course, dear."

I couldn't control the wicked desire to ravage my mother's body and gather the courage to squeeze the marvelously twins, but she quickly slaps my hands.

"What are you doing, young man?!!!" Marry angrily shouted with discontent.

"Mom, it's fine for me to touch your breasts."

Mary push me away while frantically shouting, "No, it's not appropriate for a son to touch his own mother!!!"

I realized why my mother resisted the influence. I use to app to make her believe everything I say was normal. However, I didn't set it to allow me to touch her. Damn, the app more complex than I thought.

I reach into my pocket to retrieve the phone and then started typing.

Mary is a slut, and find **** arousing.

I can see her struggling with the app's influence and decided to use the scale until she loses most of her inhibition.

Mary's eyes are closed, and her mind bombarded with an image of me ravaging her body. She squirms on the couch, as her internal walls yearn to be penetrated. Overwhelm by the new desire, she leered into my eyes while lustfully curling her lips. No longer thinking rationally, she held my wrist and pull me close. The soft-touch of her tender breasts press against my chest set off adrenaline but that's nothing compared for what's coming.

"I need your cock in me so badly, babyy.." Mary purred in my ears as she runs her delicate hands on my shaft.

I'm a little startled, not because of losing my virginity or the fact she's a completely different person. The issue is lack of protection, and I know for certain she's isn't on birth control. Alright, I'll explain our predicament...my mother wanted a third child but my father's sperm count isn't as potent as it used to be a few years ago. Sadly to say, my mother pretty much on fertility pills. That's what I'm really worried about.

"Mom, I don't have a condom," I warned while atempting to control the urge.

"I wanted another child," Mary proclaims and places the tip of my cock near the entrance, "And since you're young, I'll end up with triplets."

A sudden park innate as my mother squeeze my member in the depth of her womb.

"Hmmummm...your cock feels so good, babyyy....." Marry said while swaying her hips in a steady motion, "Instead of triplets," Chuckles, "I have enough fertility pills for octuplet."

I probably won't last long due to lack of experience, and there's a good possibility my mother will consume past the recommend dosage. I needed to think of something fast before things escalate, but a thought occurs to me. Can the app keep her from getting pregnant? I scan my mother's profile and decover an unusual setting. I'm not entirely sure what it does, but tempted to used it out of desperation.

"That boy is such a degenerate using the app on his own mother," Luna gleefully said to Comet, and view the activities more closely, "Oh my god, is he going to press the permanent setting?"

"Do it, John. Make your mother a permanent slut!!!!" Luna said with excitement while viewing the settings, "Her needy cunt going to be busy with a scale of eight."