Ultimate Interface 1.0

( A boy discovers a computer program that allows him to control the real world and his mother is his inaugural dupe )

It was late on a Fri Nox, as usual I was on my information processing system playing games or tweaking them, I do n't play honest, but then I never play online so it does n't irritate me or anyone else. I like to go into the directory and falsify the files to make the plot promiscuous or more fun, I would often drop more time altering the game files than actually playing the thing. But this day I 'd started playing a new biz and unfortunately for me it was not so easy to change the biz. The biz file cabinet could only be hacked by someone who knew what they were doing, so in this showcase I 'd stimulate to go online and rule a trainer to chisel with.

Scouring the cyberspace, I found a website that said it had the flight simulator I needed so I quickly downloaded it. As the filing cabinet downloaded, I noted it was quite large for a trainer, way more than the usual few megabytes they usually take up, also when I clicked on it, the screen flashed a few meter and In my experience, this usually means it 's opened up half a dozen websites with Ad 's, but checking the bottom of the task bar, zilch had come up, so I let it get on with the download.

After a few minutes, the filing cabinet finally flashed up that it had finished, I clicked on it and hastily installed the trainer, unticking half a dozen broadcast it wanted to install, the usual MacAfee, Norton and various former programs that would no doubted slow my computer down.

Once finished, I opened the trainer up. 'Ultimate Interface'flashed up on my screen, I was immediately imprint with the amount of hooey I could spay with this flight simulator, I may never need to spend minute tweaking again ! I could just use this one to neuter any game I had.

After a while I finished tweaking the plot to my desires, but I was getting tired and I thought I should call it a nighttime, but just before I closed the program down, I thought I 'd check out a few of the early features it had. While scrolling down the menu I found something called 'Real World UI'. Intrigued I opened it up. It took a few hour to stretch up, I almost instantly regretted it because I was n't looking for a prolonged browse, just a quick one. Eventually the program loaded and up flashed a pageboy with quite a few choice.

As I perused the options available I found something that allowed me to create my profile. I could n't do anything else until I created one so I thought sod it and decided to create my profile. When I clicked on it, it asked me if I wanted to use a pre-loaded visibility, I was tired and could n't really be bothered so I clicked yes. At this breaker point it brought up 4 profiles and I was instantly baffled as it showed up my crime syndicate in age order.

'What the hell ?'I thought, looking at a profile picture of my forefather John, mother Sandra, my younger babe Jenny and myself.

I thought for a moment, I have n't downloaded this before, how would it know who my kinsfolk was ? So I decided to click on myself, and up popped another window, this time with a word picture of myself on the left, fully naked and several stats and menus to the right field of me.

fountainhead this is very strange I thought, browsing through the alternative, it seemed I could spay just about anything about me, although I did n't read why I was there, let alone my family as well. The first menu indicated physical appearance, I thought sod it and went to the slider menu that said 'cock size', like most men I wanted bigger and fatter so I dragged the yellow-bellied terrapin to the right field as the picture increased my cock size.

To my shock, I felt something moving down my leg, I looked down and almost jumped out of my hide as I could feel my pecker growing vainglorious ! I immediately pulled my trouser down and sure enough, my putz had grown really prospicient ! almost down to my articulatio genus ! It was n't operose though, just limp, but really long, and thicker too. I looked up at the screen and back down to my cock, they matched perfectly, but just to be sure I moved the skidder to the left wing again and surely enough, my cock size went down a bit, so I moved it up again until my cock was on the base. Oh my god ! ! ! this is amazing I thought as I sat back down with a Brobdingnagian grin on my case.

I quickly started altering other features, brawn tone, hairsbreadth colour, eye vividness, got rid of my acne cicatrice, made my teeth perfect, I was loving this. I settled on a 12 '' hammer about 4 '' thick, with a nice beat promontory and large lump to tally. I started to examine my tool in my manus, to which it responded, growing larger still ! I 'd get to alter that otherwise I 'd be walking around with a huge package to try and hide. In another computer menu I found a luger to alter how very much I could cum and when ! This was awful I thought, I could literally satisfy any woman in the humans with this. I moved the slider up to unlimited cum as I started to stroke my huge dick.

Moving my hands up and down its huge length and girth, I had to use two hands because it was so thick, the veins running down the side almost straining as I pumped my huge extremity, I could feel it now, one of the most intense sexual climax I 'd ever felt as immediately I began spewing wads and wads of cum everywhere, it was so chummy and just seemed to teem out of my cock, I took all I had not to cry out at my orgasm. When I finished I had an 'oh shit'moment when I realised my room was plastered in cum.

Unsure what to do, I looked around the room, I had nothing to mop up this much cum and even if I did, someone would lie with what it was, especially my mother when she went to do the washing. I checked back to my information processing system and assessed the screen, looking for any sort of 'undo button'. Then, as if the flight simulator read my mind a 'clean up'push popped up. I saved my procession first before clicking, and to my relief, all the cum on the bulwark and story disappeared in an instant like nada had happened.

It was unknown, almost as if the flight simulator had read my mind. I began thinking about the possibilities of this and what else I might be able to do, one of which was how much wanton this would be if I had an earpiece that could double my thoughts to real life without having to spend geezerhood on the computing device altering things. Suddenly, as if by magic, an headphone materialised on the desk in front of me next to the mouse.

My eyebrows raised as I smiled. This is going to be awesome !

I woke up the next day about 9 o'clock in the morning, the sun was pouring in through the window as I stretched. For a consequence, I almost forgot about the Night before, then I remembered and direct way put my finger to my ear, finding the earpiece still in place. I grinned, felicitous it was n't just my mental imagery. I was staring out the windowpane, imagining the possibilities of this gimmick when there was a rap at the door before it opened. In popped my mother with a cup of tea in deal. `` Morning my dear '' she grinned as she walked in. Sandra was always happy to see me, and usually brought me a cup of tea on a weekend in the morning to have sure I did n't slumber in all day.

'' Morning mum '' I said, `` how did you catch some Z's ? ''. She placed the cup down on my night table and sat on the bed next to me. `` Oh on and off you know, I do n't really sleep that much, especially with the trucks coming down the road at 4 in the morning '' she groaned.

Taking a sip of tea I had a wicked opinion. 'freeze'I thought, at which point mum stopped moving, like I 'd paused real living. Wow, I ca n't believe I just freeze down real life, but then I heard a car go down the road so the device must consume instantly read my thoughts to only freeze what I was looking at. I sat up a bit more and looked my mother over. She was quite average really, nothing peculiar, certainly not a milf by any monetary standard. I set about changing that.

As I gazed her up and down, the changes in my judgement manifested themselves in literal life, altering my mother's show to my whimsey. As the changes to her body occurred, the various development swelled up, almost notably her boob, which had ballooned up to a 38dd, stretching her blouse and bra, which is what I wanted. I marvelled at her new flavour.

Bigger and firmer tit, extensive pelvis and bighearted ass, yearner and silkier hair and a more youthful look. I 'd wish to think that if she had been compliant she would have approved, though maybe not the breast increase, although my dad probably certainly would n't hold minded ! I saved the onward motion and moved onto the next thing. All this was all well and ripe but it would be for nada if I did n't put certain things in place to make trusted these variety were seen as rule and not unusual.

Next on my dirty mind was what I could do to her. My cock twitched at the mentation, rising up like a collapsible shelter under the bed sheet. I turned to my female parent and instructed to her that this was formula and that she would sense potent intimate tone towards me, but to act normal when other people were around. I told her that she would crave my stopcock and cum whenever she could and that she would tolerate me to do anything to her I wanted. Saving once more and spoke aloud `` CV ''.

My female parent continued as if nothing had happened and time had not stopped for her, looking back at me she placed her hand on my thigh and stroked it upwardly towards my gruelling cock as she smiled `` of course I could n't sleep though, knowing this monster was just a elbow room away. I pulled down my pants for her, releasing my throbbing hard hammer, pointing straight up at the ceiling as her head went straight for it, opening her mouthpiece up as she swallowed my dick.

'' Mmmmmm fuuuuuck ! '' I groaned as I watch my mother slide her mouth up and down my shaft, sucking and squeezing it as she sucked hard. She was a pro I thought, I wonder if dad gets this ? At that mo she released my cock from her mouth and whispered seductively `` no he does n't darling '' before smiling and swallowing my cock again.

Oh my god I thought, this is fantastical, my own female parent is now my sex hard worker and she 's doing matter she has n't even done to dad !

I watched her, moaning out loud as she sucked my cock up and down, trying to get more and more in her mouth, she seemed to be struggling though, gagging each sentence she got too low, with a thought I removed her gag unconditioned reflex as I was instantly rewarded with her sliding her mouth all the way down my 12 '' raging cock ! I almost passed out right there and then at the sight and feeling of my cock being swallowed all by my female parent. She did this a few Thomas More meter, sliding up to the head before ploughing back down to the hilt, trying to get as a great deal of my cock in her mouth as she could.

'I want to see beneficial'I thought, at which point in time mum got on the bed facing away from me before bending backwards and opening her mouth again. I smiled as I guided my cock back into her wanting mouth, inch by splendid inch my cock slid into her mouth, stretching her throat as my shaft edged its way inside.

I could see the Don Budge in her throat as my prick opened up her air duct. Soon I was somewhere bass in her neck before I pulled out and slid it back in again. Watching my female parent's throat muscles lock around my ray as I pumped my rooster in and out of her backtalk, it was magnificent !

I held her neck opening as I began ramming my midst, punishing cock in and out of her throat, harder and harder each time, grunting as my pre-cum dribbled out of the side of meat of her mouth. I reached forward and grabbed her huge boobs with my helping hand, squeezing them through the textile as I enjoyed her magnanimous, natural bosom, tweaking her mammilla and pushing her boobs together.

This was heaven no uncertainty, I pulled her blouse apart and freed her giant melon from their confines as I admired my handcraft before leaning in and taking a nipple in my mouth and sucking on it like a new-born.

mother loved this as she was moaning on my cock, causing me to tense up, any indorsement I would explode. I thought it would be hugely titillating if mum 's belly swelled when I came, and certainly enough, as soon as I came hard down her throat, I heard her sucking as my cum spewed hard into her belly, I groaned, labouring as my jizz splashed down her throat and into her belly. I placed my bridge player on her tummy, feeling it rise as I continued to oversupply my mother's mouth with more and more cum, thrusting toilsome against her as my onrush on her body continued.

I gazed in awe as I watched her belly swell in my hands, more and more cum filling her up. From the outset, it might look like she was pregnant from all my thick cum, which gave me another wicked thought for later. I pulled my raging hard prick out of her mouth as she gasped for breath, blasting what was still coming out onto her side and titty, coating my female parent in all my juicy cum as she tried to get as a great deal of it in her mouth as she could. She was like a TV show contestant trying to catch money, only it was her son 's cum and she was catching it with her mouth.

Finally, I sat back and tried to catch my breath as I admired my female parent's stunning body covered in all my cum. I watched it drip off her trunk as she smiled at me before scooping up what she could and sliding it into her mouth. Once she had scraped the balance off, she crawled over to me seductively before opening her mouth to show me my cum in her backtalk, a little twinkle crossed her eyes as she closed her mouth, and swallowed.

I could have cum right there at the sight of her smiling, licking her lips as she proudly swallowed her son 's cum. `` I 'm going to snaffle a shower to get rid of the former cascade you just gave me son '' she smiled, before leaning in for a splendid french kiss, tasting my cum for the first-class honours degree time out of my mother's oral fissure, a bit salty I thought, and sullen, but at that single thought, the cream turned almost into beloved in my mouth as my cum changed its taste to ripe cause.

Watching her sexy ass rock from side to side as she walked out of the room, leaking cum from her overflowing snatch, I thought it best to pretend sure the kinsperson would n't take distinction of her new dead body and made the appropriate change to their thoughts. I made the room clean just by thinking about it as my mind raced thinking about what I could do with my new-found power. I have a dirty mind and a creative imagination, who knows what the rest of my aliveness will involve.

Bob Hope you enjoyed, I 'm already working on the next chapter and receive idea 's and thoughts. Constructive critique only please .