The Right Moment will Come

Alright, who to look at. I’m already pretty far along with Mom, and I can sort of use her as my own lifesize doll. Dressing her up as eye candy has been great, and I’ve really, really been enjoying her ass. It’s unfortunate my reach ends there, but it sure is a fine booty. Alice has been stellar so far too. I’ve gotten to know her body way more than I ever thought I would, and she’s a fantastic kisser. Calling what we do kissing is a bit of an undersell when I’ve gotten so well acquainted with her tits and ass. I had thought I would use some physical changes to the girls I customized, but that really hasn’t been necessary or even desired.

The real star of the show has been the twerking trigger. I almost feel bad for the other girls, but I know they’ll manage. Plus, it’s fucking hot! They have to do their best to ignore it and move on, and so far Alice’s friends have seemed to do that, so I’ll have to be on the lookout for similar commands. I’ll be on the lookout for more changes to Alice that could amplify this effect she has.

Thinking over the current state of the girls, I have it pretty good for now. I got off twice today from two of my three girls, and I don’t think I’ve really used the current commands to their full extent. Plus, if Group Edits are going to be expensive, I better start saving. Still I’m only one gem short of getting bumped up an extra gem a day, so I look around Mom’s command store to find what will effectively be a free command.

Items Bought
Eliza Haines
1 gem: Highly sensitive lips and tongue

Lifetime gems spent: 80

There! Now I’ll get 18 gems overnight, and Mom might enjoy kissing Alice a little bit more! Win-win. I’m sure I’ll get to enjoy those lips too soon enough, but for now I’m gonna sit on my 22 gems and wait for what’s available this Sunday.

While I’m in the App, I decide to tweak the awareness setting’s on Alice’s commands. Thinking it might be better if Mom is left oblivious to the twerking and kissing, I turn awareness off for Custom Girls. Letting Alice body control her friends is fun, but after Mom’s impromptu lap dance I think I like her playing along. Not that I won’t let her be aware ever just to play around with her, but for general daily life I think Mom being the oblivious doll is best.

Going back to the Custom Girls homescreen, I see my current three girls listed before me. New with this update, there's a search bar at the top of the screen titled "Add a Group", and a plus icon next to each girl's name. Selecting the plus shows me a list of several groups as well as a search bar, although I doubt that will be necessary for now.

Alice Haines: Primary Groups

1. Haines Family Women
2. Richard Schnoz High School Women’s Swim Team
3. Richard Schnoz High School Female Students
4. Define new group

Makes sense to organize it like this I guess. Jane did say that manipulating a larger group was going to be more expensive, naturally, so for the foreseeable future I think I’ll avoid such sweeping changes. Now, Haines Family Women is a helpful group to have access to. Taking a look at that option, I see a collapsable list of members that only features Mom and Alice, and all the available changes listed underneath. They weren’t too much more expensive than usual, this actually seems cheaper than buying the same command on each girl. I suppose that’s the trade-off; cheaper bulk purchases but less customization. Still, this will be useful to have, but I should be saving up more.

Backing out of Haines Family Women, I poke at the Define new group option out of curiosity. I get a text prompt in the top of the screen, and I experimentally type in Brunettes. Following below this prompt is a list of new options.

Brunettes

1. Richard Schnoz High School Brunette Students
2. Richard Schnoz High School Brunettes
3. Local Brunettes

These all seem sort of self-explanatory, although I have to guess Local Brunettes just means whoever happens to live near me, or in my town. Out of curiosity, I select the Brunette Students option, but holy shit these were expensive! It'll take 100 gems just to make them show off cleavage! Funnily enough, there's still hair options, one of which is to make them blonde. Laughing to myself, I imagine modifying both blondes and brunettes with the hair options and giving them rapid flashes between hair colors. Would that break things? Could the App handle that? Who knows, but this would probably be playing with fire a bit. Plus, I'm not nearly rich enough to afford this.

I turn my attention to the swim team. I had attended meets to cheer on my sister a few times in the past, but most of my attention had always been drawn on the fit bodies of her teammates. I know it’s all about performance, but the way the suits sit so snuggly on their bodies is still really alluring. The way it conforms to the shape of their ass is really what does it for me.

Picturing Alice in the locker room with her teammates, leaning in to a kiss as they change into their bathing suit. Tripping over the half dressed student, Alice tumbles to the ground over a shocked woman exploring her mouth with her tongue. After a moment’s introduction, her teammate gets up and struggles to seat her suit properly as her hips refuse to hold still.

Fuck, Emily Nader’s on that team too. She usually doesn’t dress with any real flash, so seeing her at the meets really revealed how much she was hiding. Her tan skin and supple curves finally free to be enjoyed, her strong legs a sight to behold. Ok, changing the swim team is a must for this coming week, but for now I’ll hold onto my 22 gems and head to sleep.

Waking up with the sun shining through the curtains, I spend a few moments denying the unstoppable tide of time before I pull myself out of bed. This was the first time in a while I had gotten to bed early, and it definitely was an improvement. I guess hot ladies getting me off twice in one day would do that. Pulling on a basic ensemble of shorts and a t-shirt, I head on downstairs.

Rounding the corner, I catch my mom cooking up some breakfast at the stove. She doesn’t notice me at first, looking down and humming to herself, wearing her new morning outfit of a loose, modest blouse with skimpy panties. This time she was wearing a lacy red set with frills all around the edge. Hearing me come down the stairs she looks up with a smile and calls out to me.

“Hey Dave! Could you see if Alice is up, I almost have breakfast ready.” Well, there’s all the invitation I need, but I want a little bit of something from her first.

“Sure Mom, I’ll go up in a minute.” Stepping behind the stove, I openly gawk at her ass in those shear panties. Looking back over her shoulder, Mom just smiles proudly at me and bends over slightly.

“Sorry Mom, didn’t mean to look like that.” I mock embarrassment to try eliciting a response, and Mom happily takes the bait.

“Oh honey, you’re fine. I consider it a compliment really.” Well there it is, her “shows off ass” command really has settled nearly fully in her head. She’s fully committed to letting others gawk at her ass now. I wonder, what happens if I turn her awareness on? I give Custom Girls a go and turn on her awareness for “Shows off Ass” and “User may spank her”.

Eliza Haines was happily cooking some eggs, leaning forwards and pushing her ass out to give her son a bit better look, when she freezes. What the hell was she doing? This was totally wrong, she was standing in her kitchen with nothing but lingerie over her ass and ENCOURAGING her son to leer at her! Embarrassment flowing into her face, she drops the spatula and reaches her hands down to her butt to try to pull down her shirt and cover herself a bit more. Eliza is stunned as her hands slide down to the hem of her shirt, yet grossly overshoot the target.

“EP!!” *smack* “Mmm...”

Rather than protecting her modestly, her hands decided they wanted to get a feel instead. A generous feel. Her fingers fanned out and sank into the juicy flesh, sending shock, horror, and a strange amount of pleasure into the woman. With her shocked yelp, her right hand winds back slightly and gives her a hard spank, sending her cheek bouncing before her hands are finally free again.

Staring at her rouge hands, Eliza can’t understand what had come over her. She was blatantly flaunting her ass to her own son, and now apparently her hands have a mind of their own. She had to be going crazy, she couldn’t have actually just spanked herself for her son. This couldn’t have felt so good either, she had to fight back a moan as she slapped herself.

Staring at her hands for a second, unsure if she can trust them, she sets off to her room to hide and find answers. Ready to run up the stairs, she manages a single step forwards before stopping dead in her tracks. What she had intended as a long, fast jog had somehow resulted in her hips swinging out wide as her foot is placed crisscross over her other leg.

Eliza freezes before pulling her leg back in shock. What was going on with her body? Slowly and deliberately putting her left foot forwards, she manages to keep herself under control until the moment she goes to touch the ground. Right when her step is nearly complete, her foot drifts to the right and her hip pops out, rolling her ass to the side.

Humiliated, she goes to step her right foot forwards, and finds a very similar result. With a burning red face, she looks back over to her son still standing on his phone, attempting to slyly watch her struggle. Eliza resigns herself to her sultry gait. Her hands raised off to the side to keep a distance from her disobeying legs, she manages a slow, seductive strut up to the stairs.

Oh God, this is so humiliating. I can’t believe Dave was watching me like that! And why am I so wet…This can’t be real, I need to go to my room and fix this. I need…Wait stop, turn around!

Right as Eliza’s slow, steady pace reached the stairs, her legs shot her around and headed back to the stove in a confident stride! Dave eyes her from his phone, but she can’t notice anything in his reaction. Not that she was trying to make eye contact. As her legs automatically carry her back, her ass swings side to side and she can tell Dave’s eyes are following her hips…It was humiliating. Worse was how excited that observation got her. She felt some pride, arousal, things she didn’t want to think about as her son watched her.

Her upper body frozen in shock, her confident legs carry her past the stove and deposit her right in front of Dave. She attempts to stand up straight and tall, to assert some kinda of confidence after her body has been inexplicably hijacked. Taking a deep breath and trying to calm down, she works up a confident posture but her hips refuse to stand still. Rocking her hips back and forth as she stands confused in front of her son, he breaks the silence with a simple question.

“Something wrong Mom?” Dave peers up from his phone to give her a quick look over. Blushing, Eliza tries to compose herself to respond.

“Honey…I don’t know why I’m wearing this. Or, acting like this…I need to go.” She goes to turn around, resigned to that embarrassing strut her legs carry her with. After only a few steps, she finds her legs turning around and carrying her back to her son.

“Mom you’re acting weird. What’s wrong with your outfit? I think it looks good, you should wear something like that every morning.”

Yes, he’s right. I don’t know what I was thinking, this is a fine outfit. Very flattering honestly. But that’s nothing. What the hell is happening to my body? Why can’t I keep myself under control?

“Yea, I guess you’re right, this is a nice casual home outfit…But, my legs! My hands!” To check herself again, Eliza moves her hands down over her ass, and her eyes widen when they give her another tight squeeze.

“I don’t know what you’re on about Mom. Do you need me to pick up the eggs?” He gestured down to the pan she had left unattended, thankfully nothing burnt or overdone.

Right, I shouldn’t have left that unattended. I’ll get back on that. Wait, this really isn’t that important. I need to figure this out right now, what’s wrong with my body?...Well, when I’m done, that can wait. Wait, no...

Eliza was lost in thoughts about her bodies behavior as she leaned over the stove, hips rolling left and right. Lost in thought, she can’t help but wonder why she’s bothering with something so trivial right now, and STILL letting Dave get away with his staring. Interrupting her thoughts, she’s startled by a sharp impact rippling pleasure through her ass.

“OH-MHmm!” Eliza is awakened by a heavy slap across her ass, eliciting a reactive moan as she feels her jiggling ass explode in pleasure. As soon as the moan escapes her lips, her hands fly up to muffle herself in embarrassment. What the hell was Dave doing!

“Dave…What are you doing…” She tries to back back at him over her shoulder, but her words come out powerless. Where was the authority in her voice? Did Dave really think he could get away with this? Despite herself, she turned her head back to the stove and tended to the eggs.

What? I need to do something about Dave. He can NOT treat me like that! Tell me he’s grounded, kicked out, something! God damn it! Why am I still cooking his breakfast!

“I just spanked you. That’s ok right? I know you like it when I look, and you’ve said this was ok before.”

“Dave, I do not!...And you…you should…” She turns back to her frying pan. Why couldn’t she just say it? Why was she letting Dave get away with this?

Eliza looks back at her son, starting down at his phone. Wait, was he taking pictures of her? He had to, there was no way he wasn’t, not with the way he was currently treating her. Oh, he was going to get it!

“Dave, give me your phone.” Mom has turned to face me, her voice chilling me. Her demand started me, what did she think I was doing?

“Wait, what why?” I stammer out, surprised at her assertiveness as she was a second ago buried under her commands.

“I know you’re doing something funny.” There's no way she could know about the App! Did she think he was snapping pics of her?...Well, that would be a pretty good guess. I must admit I was a little tempted to do so, but I haven’t actually done that yet. Still have enough pictures from her office. As I come to this conclusion, she has already reached over and taken my phone! Oh shit, how will she react to this!

My mom with a hip cocked to the side, looks down intently at the open Custom Girls, until her inquisitive eyes suddenly glaze over. Robotically, she hands her phone back to me, and without a word continues attending to the eggs. What the fuck?

Looking down at the phone, I see a pop-up in the middle of the screen. The utilitarian presentation of the text is offset by the pink and heart motif common across the rest of the App.

Unauthorized User Detected...
Returning App to Authorized User...
Please Select a Punishment.

Below this message three punishment options were listed. Oh shit, this was smart of the succubi to include. I thought I was screwed just there, I can’t imagine what she would have done. Looking up at Mom, she just continued to emotionlessly go through the motions of cooking. Seeing her ass sway side to side, it looks like the commands are still active, so I go for a spank. Her mouth lets out a moan in pleasure, but she otherwise doesn’t react. She’s just completely mindless right now I guess. That’s...kinda hot. I go for another slap and enjoy how her ass bounces under my strike, a soft coo escaping her lips once more.

“You should really pick soon Dave, I can’t keep her like this forever!” Mom shocks me by turning around and winking at me, giving her butt a little wiggle before her face goes slack again. The fuck! Ok that definitely wasn’t Mom.

“Who-who are you?” I ask the emotionless zombie standing in front of me. Responding to my question, I see her turn her head over her shoulder, and her blank face lights up with a smile.

“Oh me? I’m just a copy of Jane, I’m sure you know her well enough. I’m an AI put into your hot MILF to keep her following your orders. Now listen, I’ve gotten a lot stronger recently, but I can only keep her placated for so long, so please just pick a punishment for her. Pleeeeease.” Hearing Mom speak like that was really weird. Almost as weird was how quickly her face goes completely expressionless following the request, mindlessly doing her work for breakfast.

I guess this AI copy of Jane is what links her to this App? Is this like another consciousness within her head, directing her actions according to the commands? I guess it makes sense. There’s a lot of interpretation that needs to be done with these commands, and AI Jane is what interprets them. That’s…an interesting system. Probably a bitch to make, but it seems to have worked wonders so far. Man, I wonder if I’ll ever meet Alice and Ms. Lia’s AI’s, although they’ll probably be carbon copies of Jane again. Taking AI Jane’s advice, I look down at my options.

Oblivious Tease: Target gropes herself whenever she is ogled. Target will never react negatively to ogling, and effect triggers regardless of whether she notices the ogling. Target may only notice self-groping if it is pointed out to her, and may not be punished for it.

Bukkake Queen: Allows user to jerk off onto her whenever they want. During a session, target will pose and move however user desires. Target will not clean herself until instructed by user, or until regular cleaning routines such as a shower.

Mannequin Mom: User may upload pictures of people to create pose files. Selecting a stored file forces target to hold that pose as long as desired. Props may be used so long as they are in reach of target when command is issued.

Fuck these were all really good, and basically free too! Good to know there was this security feature in case anyone gets close to figuring me out. I looked up at my docile Mom, taking a moment to admire her hot body. I really was lucky to have such a MILF in my house, although I never thought it would amount to anything.

Taking a bit longer than I had planned, Mom’s hijacked body turns to address me. “Hey Davvvve, I know the view is nice, but if you don’t pick one soon I’ll need to pick one for you. Kinda hard to keep her still. Just saying!” Taking the AI’s advice, I look back down at the App to pick out her punishment.