It's time for some mother-son "bonding."

After another day filled with all sorts of oddities, it's nice to come home and relax. Technically, things aren't that much more normal here, but that's beside the point. I grab a snack from the kitchen and head up to my room. I spend a bit watching some videos online to pass the time, but afterwards, I end up just laying on my bed staring up at the ceiling. While it is peaceful, anytime I find a moment of quiet like this, I can't help but spend it thinking about everything that's been going on. I mean, how insane is this situation I'm in? I feel like every now and then I forget just how weird this whole Random Remote thing is.

After some more thinking, I hear the front door open. That has to mean that Julia is back. Thank goodness. I really need to see how she's doing after everything that happened yesterday. That's when I hear a voice calling from downstairs as the door closes.

"Matt, sweetheart? Are you home yet?"

That doesn't sound like Julia. Is that... Mom? She's not supposed to be home this early. I look at the clock to check the time, and sure enough, she doesn't normally come home for at least another hour.

"Mom? Is that you? Aren't you home early? I thought you were Julia for a second."

"I just couldn't wait to come home and see you, so I decided to leave early. Oh, and Julia called me and said she was going to stay at a friend's place tonight. Are you in your room right now?" Mom calls back.

Great. Now Julia is avoiding all of us. Obviously this whole thing has been weighing on her more than I realized. Also, did Mom say she left work early? That might be the first time she's ever done that without there being some kind of emergency. This must have something to do with her attribute. How exactly was it worded again? Something about thinking about me all the time? I can't quite remember. Is there a way I can reread those things? It's getting hard to keep track of them all. Suddenly, I hear a knock at the door of my room, which causes me to jump.

"Honey? Are you in there? Can I please come in?" It's Mom again. And her voice sounds incredibly needy right now.

Luckily, in our family, we all really respect personal space. We have a sort of unwritten rule that you're not allowed in another person's room without explicit permission, so Mom is unlikely to actually come in on her own. That gives me at least a small opportunity to think. I look at the remote and try to find any way to check my progress with it so far, but it only seems to have the two buttons on it. That's when I get a new idea. What if I lock-on to someone who already has a new identity? Maybe then it will let me see a status screen for them or something. Since I already have a test subject clawing at my door, I see no reason to not at least try it. I point the remote at the door and press the green button. But what greets me on the screen is not what I expected.

- SELECTED TARGET: ELIZABETH ANDERSON -

New Attribute Available. Press red button to claim.

So I was right thinking that there are multiple attributes for each person. The remote did seem to imply that there would be. And I get them the same way I got the identities in the first place. I suppose that gives me a reason to use to keep using the remote on the people I've already used it on. Needless to say, I'm curious to find out what other kinds of attributes there are, so I hit the red button and wait to see what happens.

New Attribute Unlocked

PEPPED PUP

When the target gets excited, they will have an uncontrollable, subconscious urge to wag their butt as though they have a tail. If the target is especially excited, they may also have a similar urge to stick their tongue out and pant.

Woah. Talk about a wild leap from just being more loyal and affectionate. Also, I think this is the first attribute to not say something like "will start to" or "will increasingly" or something like that. Does that mean there's no build up on this one? It just always works on full power? I feel a pit in my stomach as I realize how much worse this might make the situation with my sisters. Being a bit clingy is one thing, but it's hard to hide the fact that my mom is going to start panting like a dog every time she gets really excited. Although I can't deny that the mental image does turn me on a little.

Once I finish looking over the new attribute, the screen shifts to what I was initially hoping to see: a sort of profile page for Mom. The screen lists her name, her identity, and all of the attributes I have for her so far. Awesome. That should at least help me keep things straight when I'm with a girl I've used the remote on. It does stink that there doesn't seem to be a way to freely view everything, but I'll take what I can get.

"Matt? Please, can I come in?" Mom says again with even more desperation. Oh yeah, I kind of forgot she was waiting out there.

A quick read reminds me that her initial attribute also makes her obsess over me when we're apart. That's right. Well, I shouldn't keep her waiting any longer. I hide the remote and take a seat on the edge of my bed.

"Okay, Mom. You can come in. The door is unlocked."

Man, does the door swing open fast when I say that. As soon as my mom locks eyes with me, a gigantic smile grows on her face. That's when it happens. Her hips start to sway from side to side, gradually building up speed. Even though she's facing toward me, I can still see her plump rear shake just like the attribute said it would. She seems totally oblivious to what she's doing too, which makes the sight even more amusing.

Without anymore hesitation, Mom rushes into the room and jumps onto the bed beside me. She wraps her arms around me in a tight hug. Meanwhile, her ass begins to rub against the bed, almost like she's giving an invisible person a lap dance.

"Oh, sweetie! It's so good to see you! You have no idea how much I missed seeing your face!"

She's sort of right. I had no idea she had gotten quite this bad.

"It's alright, Mom. We're together now, so everything's fine."

"I know! Isn't it great? I just... I want to be close to you right now. Maybe even a little closer..."

Then Mom does something I never expected: she crawls up into my lap! She faces away from me and leans back, resting her head on my chest. As nice as it is to feel my mother's warm body against mine, I almost instantly realize a problem with her being in this position. Namely, the ass that was grinding into the bed just a second ago is now grinding against my lap. And if anything, she seems to be getting more excited as her ass only starts to move faster once she fully gets into position on top of me.

"H-hold on a second, Mom. I think I need a bit of space," I try to tell her.

"I'm sorry, honey, but I just can't stand being any further away right now. Just give me a moment," Mom responds directly in my ear.

It's at this point that I begin to feel my cock get hard. As it becomes more and more erect, it gets wedged in between Mom's ass cheeks as they continue to move back and forth. Even though I'm wearing jeans and she's wearing a pencil skirt, I can still feel the soft cushion of her ass on my lap so clearly. The feeling is absolutely electric, shooting up through my body with each shake. I have to focus as hard as I can to remember that it's still my mom on top of me.

"Mom, please. You're making me..." I stop short of finishing that sentence, partially because I don't want to say the next part out loud and partially because I'm hit with another wave of pleasure.

Mom doesn't respond. Instead, she just snuggles up closer to me. That's when the second part of her attribute kicks in. She must have excited herself even more, as I notice her tongue is now hanging out of her mouth as she begins loudly panting. Now in addition to the pseudo assjob she's giving me, I can also feel her hot breath on my neck, which only turns me on more. All the while Mom sits there as if this is the most normal thing in the world.

I only just now realize how long it's been since I last masturbated. With everything going on, I haven't thought to get myself off at all the past few days. Because of that, I'm a little backed up and it doesn't take long before I'm approaching an orgasm. Without thinking, I grab Mom by her hips and push her down further into my lap. My mom seems to appreciate my touch, as she grinds even harder when I put my hands on her. The added pressure sends me over the edge.

"Shit... Mom..." Is all I can manage to stutter out.

I cum in my pants as I subconsciously thrust up against my mother. She bounces on my lap slightly, but doesn't really seem aware of what just happened. I guess she's just so absorbed by being in my presence to notice anything else. After a moment, she finally says something.

"Honey, I'm happy to be with you too, but you really shouldn't swear like that."

"S-sorry, Mom," I respond, with barely enough energy to care about what she's saying.

I wait for my mom to get up only to find that she's not moving. Well, her ass is still moving, but she's not leaving my lap. Having just cum, my dick starts to get sensitive as she continues to grind into it. I gasp slightly from the feeling. Okay, I need to make this stop and fast.

"Hey, Mom. Shouldn't you get started on dinner? I'm starving."

Instantly, Mom jumps off of me and gives me a concerned look.

"Oh, you're hungry? I had no idea! What was I thinking? I'll get started on dinner right away!" And just as quickly as she burst in, she rushes out of my room.

That worked better than I expected. Shit... my mom just gave me an orgasm. Sure, this has always been a secret fantasy of mine, but it's still so weird that it actually just happened. I'm not sure if I'm terrified at what I've done or if I'm excited to go even further. Either way, I should probably get cleaned up before anything else happens.