Heading back home

The rest of my time at school goes by without a face-to-face with Ms. Lia again. I caught a few glimpse of her in the halls from a distance, and I was pleased to note that her shirt was still a little bit wet and the frown on her face was looking extra sharp. Just for good luck, I held down Bend over for a few moments as I passed by her class on the way to the bathroom. I couldn’t see into it, but I caught a brief pause in her lesson as she accepted her fate. Funnily, on the way back to my classroom I peeked in and saw she was still bent over! The bitch hadn’t even tried to stand back up it seemed. As she leans over her desk with her tits almost resting on the surface I make her drop the pen she’s twirling in her fingers, and she looks absolutely relieved when she finds she can crouch down like normal to pick it up. I leave just happy to have shared some more joy with more students, many of whom undoubtedly have fresh boners from the deep look they just got.

By the end of the day I walk up to my car and meet Alice waiting for me in the passenger seat. She makes another coy jab at my good mood, but I just smile and jab back at her for the car ride home. When I arrive, my mom is already home and comfortably seated on the couch in the living room.

“Hi mom! How was work?” I greet her. She looks back towards Alice and I with a smile on her face and approaches us. I finally see what she’s wearing, a comfortable red cotton shirt with short sleeves and a high neckline, only giving the slightest view of her breasts beneath it. Stretched over her legs are a nice new pair of blue jeans, one of my mom’s favorite things to wear.

“Hello! Things were good, kept busy all day though and I’m tired.” She continues towards me to give me a hug, and I relish in the feeling of her tits pressing up against me. I’m tempted to reach down to her ass, but given my time this morning I don’t want to risk a mishap. Instead, when she goes to hug my sister, I turn towards her and give her a sharp thwack in the ass.

“OH!” she seems startled by my hit, but doesn’t say anything to me. Meanwhile, my sister gives me a teasing smirk.

“I guess I always knew you were an ass man Dave.” She jabs at me, just like one of our normal back and forth teasings.

“Language lady!” my mom retorts.

I smile back at Alice. “Yea I am, too bad only one ass in this house is worth my time.” That’s a lie. Alice’s ass may not be as large, but it’s certainly perfectly shaped. I’ve spent a lifetime catching glimpses of my mom and sister, and I can confidently say that I’m one of the luckiest perverts around. My mom may have simply been ignorant to my gaze, but I’m pretty sure Alice has caught me on multiple occasions within the last few years alone. Yet she never called me out for it. I was starting to wonder if she’s an exhibitionist, but I think she might just love teasing me too much. Lots of stuff she’s definitely done on purpose to try to get a rise out of me so that she can hold it over me the next week or two.

“Dave! Enough!” she puts her foot down quite literally and sends a soft ripple through her shirt, and I am able to catch what looks like her boobs rocking left and right for a split second before they settle in place. “I don’t want to have this conversation again.”

“Right, sorry mom.” We break away, with mom returning to her couch, and Alice and I heading upstairs.

“Again?” Alice gives me a wink. “Guess after all these years you finally couldn’t hold yourself back from that ass.”

“Oh come on, the only reason you haven’t done it yet is you don’t have the balls.”

“Oh there’s no way I’d do that! That’d be so awful to do to mom!” Alice says decisively, which give me an idea.

“Oh, but it’s not awful for me to?” I’m curious to how this all works.

“Yea of course you can, you’re Dave. Why wouldn’t you be able to slap mom’s ass?” Hm. This is probably worth some investigation.

I continue up to my room and pull out my phone. A rather annoying red little symbol appears in the top left, I guess I’ve been using it quite a lot recently. I open up my photos and am pleased to see the last thing my camera graced; the large hanging tits of an unrepentant bitch swinging in front of the classroom. Enjoying the view for a moment, I decide to post it on reddit with the title “My teacher is rather **** to keep our attention.” Putting away the photos, I take a look at Custom Girl.

Bringing up my mom’s profile, I see the only active command for her, User can slap her ass without consequence. I’ve only had it for one day and I’ve already gotten a good amount of satisfaction from it. The way her cheek fills my palm as I smack it, the soft yelp I get from her, but most of all the way she just simply doesn’t seem to react at all. It was a huge turn on when I had accidentally made her aware, not gonna lie, and I definitely exploited my mistake a bit more given the chance. However, my mom being my plaything and not even realizing? That’s really hot.

I take a look at my new options. Having only 3 gems, there’s not much I can afford. I’ll be getting 10 more at midnight, but I really want to save those for something really nice to **** Ms. Lia with tomorrow. I take a look through the Hotkeys section and see a couple 1 gem options, but the two in particular stick out to me. One said Summon the custom girl to the user, if they are within a short walking distance, and the other simply said Squat. Both of them were 1 gem. Seeing how much entertainment value I’ve gotten out of Ms. Lia’s hotkeys, I decide I can’t go wrong. Maybe I’ll find some nice ways to exploit this. With one gem left, I open up the Ass category, looking to expand my current domain on my mother. The only one I can afford is Shows off ass, which seems like the compliment to Ms. Lia’s Shows off cleavage. I figure this can’t go wrong, so I buy it, leaving me flat out broke until midnight. Hopefully I’ll be able to control myself and not blow everything when that happens.

As I go back to the main screen of mom’s profile, I hear some footsteps coming up the stairs. Peeking out of my room, I see my mom on her way to bedroom, ass swaying in her tight jeans. Just for fun, I decide to turn on awareness for the Shows off ass command to see how she reacts.

As Eliza Haines opened up her bedroom door, a strange feeling washed over her. What was she doing here? It was like she had forgotten something important, but not important enough to really care about. More a fleeting thought. As she shut the door behind her, she quickly peeled off her jeans and tossed them over her bed.

Why’d I take off my jeans? They were comfy. I’m going to be up for at least another five hours before bed, I should get changed again. But instead of reaching for her jeans, she walks over to her dresser. Confused, she simply stands in front of it for a moment before something compels her to reach down into the bottom drawer where all her swim and exercise wear is.

Oh come on, this isn’t the time. I can’t seriously be considering this, can I? Eliza attempts to explain her behavior but more and more feels like she’s just a spectator as a strange in her our body gets dressed. Slipping out of her simple white panties, Eliza finds herself lowering her legs into a long forgotten pair of lycra workout shorts. Embarrassment flows through her veins as her legs carry her over to the mirror and she turns around to get a look at her butt. Honestly though, seeing this it the mirror…calling it a butt wasn’t appropriate.

This was one hot ass, even Eliza had to admit. The old shorts had shrunk considerably before being forgotten in the pile, and the tight fabric clung to her curves and let a small amount of her cheeks hang out the bottom. Seemingly satisfied, the strange left her body and Eliza was standing alone in her room again, but before she can think about what just happened she suddenly remembers Dave needed to talk to her.

Hearing a knock on my door, I smile knowing that my new command had worked. I couldn’t wait to see what the results were. With a grin I tell her to come in, and my mom enters the room with the face of a timid child. On her chest is still her modest and comfortable shirt, but her legs are graced by the smallest shorts I’d ever seen her wear. This was almost bikini levels of skin, and she was just walking around in our house. The bright yellow fabric sucks against her skin, and I think I can even see the outline of her pussy showing through to some degree. Damn, this command was really something wasn’t it.

“What did you need mom?” I finally look up from her legs. She definitely saw me staring, but right now she probably doesn’t blame me. She herself had no idea why she was dressing like this, so I can imagine that she thought I’d be pretty stunned. I’m sure that she also knows how attractive she is, even if she does her best not to flaunt it. Right now that’s right out in the open though, with her wide hips rocking back and forth right inside my doorway.

“I just stopped by because I thought you might need me.” She says, shifting back and forth on her heels, seemingly antsy to get her ass out of sight from her son.

“Oh no, I’m fine, thank you though.” And I look down at my phone, pretending to be interested in whatever Twitter drama was going down. Instead I had my finger right on the last new command I bought for her.

“Ok, well if you need me I’ll be around.” At which point she turns around, giving me a glorious view of her ass as the seam of the shorts rides right between the cheeks like a thong. I relish the view for a second, and then hammer down the Squat hotkey. Mom instantly spreads out her legs and brings her ass down, leaning forwards to keep balance which has the nice side effect of sticking out her ass even more.

“What you doing?” I ask as I snap a quick picture of her in the borderline obscene shorts. Going back to the app, I notice the yellow on Squat fading and I return my finger to keep her down there.

“Oh just stretching.” She replies readily. I can tell she’s still embarrassed, but that seems to just be holdover from the shorts she’s wearing. I don’t know if she quite realizes how much she’s putting herself on display right now.

“Ok, but if you’re gonna work your butt in my room, I’m gonna work your butt too.” I start slapping her ass, and between yelps she replies.

“Of..course! ohhh. That’s not a problem!” I play with her for a few minutes, but decide to give her a break and let her get up from her squat. Before I do so, I quickly tap it a few times to bring her up and down quickly. Heh, I could be a pretty good workout coach for her couldn’t I. Maybe I’ll pay her back. As she’s on the way out, I disable her awareness for the Shows off ass command, and in a matter of seconds the pain on her face vanishes. She turns back to me to let me know dinner will be on in an hour, and I smile back and thank her.

I head down to dinner early just to hang out as mom cooks. Well, really to stare at her ass and I hang in the background. I take a few moments to sneak up behind her and slap her to give her a scare, and no matter what she never seems to pay any mind to it aside from her initial surprise or pain. I head on over to the couch and enjoy the show from afar as she finishes preparations.

Dinner was superb, as expected, and we all had a good time hanging at the table and talking. On one occasion during our conversation, it occurred to me how from this angle, you couldn’t tell anything weird was happening. Just a normal family having a nice dinner together. But right when my mom stands up to grab something, her booty shines through the painted on shorts, and my hand reaches over to hit it, sending jiggles through her butt as mom walks away and my sister raises her eyebrows towards me.

Later that night mom and I watch some TV together on the couch. She heads up to go to the bathroom, when I hatch a sneaky little plan. As she gets back, I pull out my app and ready myself. She walks over in front of where she was sitting, and then I quickly lean back on the couch and hold down the hotkey. As I had hoped, my mom quickly lowers herself right onto my face, her warm, soft ass filling my world.

“OH! Sorry Dave, are you alright down there?” She seems a little concerned about her “mistake” but makes no move to correct it. I simply give her a thumbs up and she takes the remote to hit play. For the next few minutes, my mom watches TV as I enjoy myself underneath her, rolling my face and feeling her right up against me with only thin, painted on shorts to keep us apart. With my squirming mom asks if I’m ok again, but I couldn’t be better.

Eventually I tire of it and I release the button, allowing her to lift herself and free me.

“Sorry Dave, I hope that wasn’t too bad for you. I just had a small pain in my legs and knew I had to settle it before anything went wrong.” An absolute lie, and one that makes absolutely no sense, but it’s a lie she probably believes herself.

“Oh no I’m fine, don’t worry about me.” Really I couldn’t be happier.

“Oh you’re such a good sport.” To which she turns back to the TV for the rest of the episode. Afterwards, we say our goodnights and head off to our bedrooms. I try to sleep, but end up just waiting in anticipation of what might happen tomorrow with Ms. Lia.