Ultimate interface 1.0



It was late on a Friday dark, as usual I was on my computer playing games or tweaking them, I do n't work comely, but then I never play online so it does n't bother me or anyone else. I like to go into the directory and spay the filing cabinet to make the game easier or More fun, I would often pass more than prison term altering the game files than actually playing the matter. But this day I 'd started playing a new biz and unfortunately for me it was not so easily to alter the game. The game files could only be hacked by someone who knew what they were doing, so in this case I 'd have to go online and find a trainer to cheat with.

Scouring the net, I found a web site that said it had the trainer 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 common few M they usually take up, also when I clicked on it, the projection screen flashed a few fourth dimension and In my experience, this usually means it 's opened up half a dozen websites with Ad 's, but checking the hind end of the task bar, nothing had come up, so I let it get on with the download.

After a few minutes, the file finally flashed up that it had finished, I clicked on it and hastily installed the trainer, unticking half a dozen programs it wanted to establish, the usual MacAfee, Norton and diverse other programs that would no doubted decelerate my information processing system down.

Once finished, I opened the flight simulator up. 'Ultimate user interface'flashed up on my screen, I was immediately ingrain with the sum of hooey I could change with this trainer, I may never need to drop hour tweaking again ! I could just use this one to alter any game I had.

After a while I finished tweaking the game to my desires, but I was getting tired and I thought I should visit it a night, but just before I closed the platform down, I thought I 'd check out a few of the other features it had. While scrolling down the menu I found something called 'Real earth UI'. Intrigued I opened it up. It took a few bit to load up, I almost instantly regretted it because I was n't looking for a prolonged browse, just a nimble one. Eventually the program loaded and up flashed a page with quite a few options.

As I perused the option available I found something that allowed me to make 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 profile, I was tired and could n't really be bothered so I clicked yes. At this power point it brought up 4 profiles and I was instantly baffled as it showed up my phratry in age order.

'What the hellhole ?'I thought, looking at a profile picture of my father John, female parent Sandra, my younger sister Jenny and myself.

I thought for a moment, I have n't downloaded this before, how would it know who my crime syndicate was ? So I decided to penetrate on myself, and up popped another windowpane, this time with a picture of myself on the leftfield, fully naked and diverse stats and card to the right of me.

wellspring this is very strange I thought, browsing through the options, it seemed I could spay just about anything about me, although I did n't translate why I was there, let alone my class as well. The first menu indicated physical appearance, I thought sod it and went to the skidder menu that said 'cock size', like nigh men I wanted giving and fatter so I dragged the yellow-bellied terrapin to the right as the picture increased my pecker size.

To my shock, I felt something moving down my leg, I looked down and almost jumped out of my pelt as I could feel my cock growing bigger ! I immediately pulled my pants down and trusted enough, my cock had grown really foresightful ! almost down to my knees ! It was n't hard though, just limp, but really long, and thicker too. I looked up at the covert and back down to my cock, they matched perfectly, but just to be sure I moved the slider to the left field again and sure enough, my turncock size went down a bit, so I moved it up again until my peter was on the level. Oh my god ! ! ! this is amazing I thought as I sat back down with a huge smile on my face.

I quickly started altering other features, musculus tone, hair colouring material, eye colouration, got rid of my acne scars, made my dentition perfect, I was loving this. I settled on a larger size putz about 4 '' thick, with a nice round head word and large balls to match. I started to try my cock in my hands, to which it responded, growing larger still ! I 'd hold to falsify that otherwise I 'd be walking around with a huge software program to try and blot out. In another menu I found a slider to alter how lots I could cum and when ! This was awing I thought, I could literally fulfil any fair sex in the world with this. I moved the Pseudemys scripta up to unlimited cum as I started to stroke my huge cock.

Moving my hands up and down its vast distance and girth, I had to use two hands because it was so fatheaded, the nervure running down the side almost straining as I pumped my huge appendage, I could palpate it now, one of the most intense orgasms I 'd ever feel as immediately I began spewing wads and good deal of cum everywhere, it was so dense and just seemed to stream out of my cock, I took all I had not to cry out at my sexual climax. When I finished I had an 'oh SOB'minute 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 know what it was, especially my mother when she went to do the laundry. I checked back to my computer and assessed the screen door, looking for any kind of 'undo button'. Then, as if the trainer read my mind a 'clean up'button popped up. I saved my progress first before clicking, and to my alleviation, all the cum on the walls and floor disappeared in an instant like nil had happened.

It was strange, almost as if the flight simulator had read my judgment. I began thinking about the opening of this and what else I might be capable to do, one of which was how much light this would be if I had an earpiece that could replicate my persuasion to real life without having to drop age on the electronic computer altering things. Suddenly, as if by illusion, an earpiece materialised on the desk in front of me succeeding to the black eye.

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

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 moment, I almost forgot about the Night before, then I remembered and straight way put my finger to my ear, finding the earpiece still in blank space. I grinned, glad it was n't just my imagination. I was staring out the windowpane, imagining the theory of this device when there was a knock at the threshold before it opened. In kill my mother with a cup of tea in hand. `` 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 make sure enough I did n't log Z's in all day.

'' Morning mum '' I said, `` how did you kip ? ''. She placed the cup down on my dark table and sat on the bed next to me. `` Oh on and off you know, I do n't really sleep that often, especially with the trucks coming down the route at 4 in the morn '' she groaned.

Taking a sip of tea I had a wicked mentation. 'freeze'I thought, at which point mum stopped moving, like I 'd paused real number life. Wow, I ca n't believe I just immobilize real life, but then I heard a car go down the route so the device must ingest instantly read my thoughts to only suspend what I was looking at. I sat up a bit more and looked my female parent over. She was quite average really, nothing extra, certainly not a milf by any standards. I set about changing that.

As I gazed her up and down, the changes in my mind manifested themselves in real life story, altering my mother's visual aspect to my whims. As the changes to her dead body occurred, the various growths swelled up, near notably her breasts, which had ballooned up to a 38dd, stretching her blouse and bra, which is what I wanted. I marvelled at her new look.

Bigger and steadfast breast, wider coxa and heavy ass, retentive and silkier tomentum and a more youthful tone. I 'd like to think that if she had been compliant she would have approved, though maybe not the tit gain, although my dad probably certainly would n't cause minded ! I saved the advance and moved onto the next thing. All this was all well and near but it would be for goose egg if I did n't put sealed things in place to make sure these changes were seen as normal and not unusual.

Next on my dirty head was what I could do to her. My rooster twitched at the view, rising up like a tent under the sheet. I turned to my mother and instructed to her that this was normal and that she would feel strong sexual flavour towards me, but to act normal when other people were around. I told her that she would hunger my cock and cum whenever she could and that she would provide me to do anything to her I wanted. Saving once more and spoke aloud `` sketch ''.

My female parent continued as if goose egg had happened and meter had not stopped for her, looking back at me she placed her hand on my thigh and stroked it upwards towards my surd hammer as she smiled `` of line I could n't sleep though, knowing this monster was just a room away. I pulled down my pants for her, releasing my throbbing hard turncock, pointing straight up at the roof as her head went straight for it, opening her rima oris up as she swallowed my cock.

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

Oh my god I thought, this is fantastic, my own mother is now my sex slave and she 's doing affair 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 time she got too low, with a thought I removed her gag reflex as I was instantly rewarded with her sliding her mouth all the way down my Brobdingnagian, raging dick ! I almost passed out right there and then at the mickle and feeling of my prick being swallowed whole by my mother. She did this a few to a greater extent time, sliding up to the point before ploughing back down to the hilt, trying to get as much of my cock in her mouth as she could.

'I want to see better'I thought, at which peak 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 mouthpiece, column inch by splendiferous inch my cock slid into her oral cavity, stretching her throat as my stopcock edged its way inside.

I could see the budge in her throat as my cock opened up her airways. Soon I was somewhere deep in her neck before I pulled out and slid it back in again. Watching my mother's throat muscles lock around my shaft as I pumped my hammer in and out of her oral fissure, it was magnificent !

I held her cervix as I began ramming my thick, strong cock in and out of her throat, harder and harder each meter, grunting as my pre-cum dribbled out of the sides of her mouth. I reached forward and grabbed her huge dope with my custody, squeezing them through the material as I enjoyed her with child, lifelike bosom, tweaking her nipples and pushing her knocker together.

This was heaven no doubt, I pulled her blouse apart and freed her giant melon vine from their confines as I admired my handwork before leaning in and taking a tit in my oral fissure and sucking on it like a new-born.

Mother loved this as she was moaning on my cock, causing me to tense up, any irregular I would detonate. I thought it would be hugely erotic if mum 's belly swelled when I came, and trusted 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 hands on her stomach, feeling it rise as I continued to flood my female parent's sassing with more and to a greater extent cum, thrusting heavily against her as my onslaught on her body continued.

I gazed in awe as I watched her belly swell in my hand, more and more cum filling her up. From the outset, it might look like she was fraught from all my thick cum, which gave me another wicked thought for later. I pulled my raging intemperately turncock out of her mouth as she gasped for hint, blasting what was still coming out onto her face and titmouse, coating my mother in all my juicy cum as she tried to get as often of it in her sassing as she could. She was like a TV show contestant trying to capture money, only it was her son 's cum and she was catching it with her mouth.

Finally, I sat back and tried to enchant my breath as I admired my mother's stunning organic structure covered in all my cum. I watched it drip off her body as she smiled at me before scooping up what she could and sliding it into her mouth. Once she had scraped the remainder off, she crawled over to me seductively before opening her mouth to show me my cum in her sass, a little sparkle crossed her eyes as she closed her oral fissure, and swallowed.

I could take in cum right there at the mint of her smiling, licking her lips as she proudly swallowed her son 's cum. `` I 'm going to seize a cascade to get rid of the other shower you just gave me son '' she smiled, before leaning in for a splendid french kiss, tasting my cum for the first base time out of my mother's sass, a bit salty I thought, and glowering, but at that single persuasion, the cream turned almost into honey in my mouthpiece as my cum changed its tasting to better suit.

watching her sexy ass rock from side of meat to side as she walked out of the way, leaking cum from her overflowing kitty-cat, I thought it intimately to make sure the folk would n't take note of her new body and made the appropriate change to their thoughts. I made the elbow 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 originative imaging, who knows what the residual of my life will need.

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