Make bimbofication into a game

"It's like you said, Mr. Piper... We can't modify Mrs. Piper to your son's liking just yet. Not until he's earned it." You get a few curious looks, but nobody interrupts you. "The solution is gradual, tiered modification. I assume you play video games, Nate?"

He shrugs. "Sure, sometimes. Not as much as, y'know, before I started liking girls."

"This should be pretty familiar to you, then." Walking over to your desk, you open a drawer and pull out a large piece of paper. "I have a standard chart here... Mostly blank for now; we'll fill in goals and possible rewards for each level. You'll start here, at Level Zero." You point to the bottom of the page. "That means your mother moves in with you, completely unmodified for now. You can use her, but you can't change her."

"Mom's not hot," Nate says once again. "I won't use her, even if she's there."

"Yeah, yeah... But even Level Zero will have rewards for you to earn. How about this: if you agree with this plan, we'll dye your mom's hair blonde before you leave today."

Nate raises an eyebrow and glances at Mrs. Piper. "That would... Yeah, that would help," he says, nodding a little. "And after that?"

"Tons of stuff, my man. This is like a skill tree, not a linear path, and we haven't even filled it in yet. If you can resist skipping class next week, we'll start with stuff like clothes and makeup. As your grades and your basic life skills improve, we'll throw in trips to the Pearson's clinic." You flash the boy an encouraging smile. "If you find yourself on the honor roll, well... Let's just say that April out there will look modest in comparison with your new-and-improved mommy."

Mr. Piper clears his throat. "I still don't--"

"Kevin, please," Mrs. Piper interrupts. "We've tried everything, and--Well, just look at Nate." She points at her son's crotch: there's a huge bulge in his sweatpants. "He's actually excited, for God's sake! I think this could really work!"

"I..." Mr. Piper clenches his fists, then slumps down. "...Okay. Alright, we can try it."

"Excellent! Why don't we start working on your 'upgrade tree' right now?"

You gather the Piper family around your computer. Over the next half hour, you put together a document outlining the changes Nate will be allowed to make to his mother, and what he has to do to earn them. Most of it is standard fare, like augmentations to her breasts, lips, and buttocks. However, some of his suggestions surprise you (and his parents).

Some of these include modifications to Nate himself: he wants a bigger cock, more stamina, and faster semen production.

Where mental mods for Mrs. Piper are concerned, he seems focused on cum addiction and IQ loss. Unlike most of your younger clients, he doesn't want his new sex **** to become sluttier, more obedient, or less motherly; in fact, one of his requested prizes is an increase in traditional parental tendencies, such as conscientiousness, jealousy, and over-protectiveness.

When you question him about this, his response is simple: "I want a bimbo, but I don't wanna lose my mom."

That earns a warm smile and an "awww" from Mrs. Piper, while his father merely grunts. It looks like he's still hung up on the "IQ loss" concept from a few minutes ago.

"Listen, Mr. Piper... You have to go with the flow here," you explain to him. "If you want a happy family and a successful son, I told you the price: Lola Piper is not your woman anymore. What do you care if she ends up with a porn star body, or the critical thinking skills of a goldfish?"

"What, no--How can I--"

"Besides, this is all hypothetical anyway. To reach this tier of mods, your son will have to be well on his way to becoming the damn valedictorian."

"I... I suppose that's true," he concedes. "We can cross that bridge when we come to it."

"Uh, actually," Nate chimes in, "I wouldn't mind if we could put some of that mental stuff earlier in the track... Especially the cum stuff and the mommy-ness stuff. My dorm can get kinda messy, and it's gonna be cool having a maid around."

Mrs. Piper frowns a little. "Honey, I'm not going to be your maid."

"Not unless you start going to class," you chuckle. "Sure, we can bump that stuff up. You'll just have to wait a little longer for the basketball-sized tits, and maybe the gag reflex elimination. Here, let's move these ones around..."

By the time your session with the Piper family is done, you've created an extensive list of goals and upgrades. You hand out a copy to each of them, then schedule a follow-up appointment.

"Good luck, Mr. Piper," you say as they leave. "Nate, not Kevin--Your job is pretty much done, Mr. Piper."

Nate gives you a thumbs-up before following his parents out the door. You notice his eyes lingering on Mrs. Piper's rear end... After all that talk of fucking, changing, and owning her, he must be seeing his mother in a brand new light.

Sighing with satisfaction, you open your schedule and take another look at today's appointments. The engaged couple, Coen and Lee, want pre-marital counselling... The maid-loving Mr. Piaget needs help dealing with his angry wife... Mr. Bautista is here for another lesson on domination and ****... And finally, you're eager to see how Tyler and his harem are doing.

That said, your mind is still lingering on the Piper family... What will they be like, when they come back for a follow-up?