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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Erotica · #1897109
You just get a device call "The controller" which can do lot of crazy things.
This choice: John finds his mother again. This time to get her pregnant.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #6

Time to get his mother pregnant

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John figured it was time to stop beating around the bush. When he learned what the controller could do and heard his mom talking about how she missed being pregnant and all that, he knew what he wanted to do this it: make her pregnant again.

John scurried down the staircase, excited to see the transformation take place once he used his controller on her. But as he started moving down, he stopped himself. When he was making her breasts unrealistically large, nothing changed for her and she was just caught by how odd John was acting just staring there in disbelief. He definitely did not want that to happen again. Things getting strange between him and his family would ruin any fun this new found device was adding to his life. Down the line, he might mix it up some more, but for now, he thought he should be a little more cautious at first.

As he heard his mother whistling to herself and moving around in the kitchen, John hung out on the stairs and peaked through the banister railings at her. She was in the kitchen still, just finishing up cleaning. She was humming and whistling, and as she finished putting away the wash cloth, she cupped her now enormous H-cup breasts and gave them a light shake, pinching and pulling on her bra under her shirt to keep it on. He gulped at seeing her toy with such an impressive rack, with the history change in the controller meaning she had no idea she was not that big just a few minutes ago.

With a deep breath, John looked down at the controller and scrolled through the options. He came upon pregnancy and, making sure his mom was still the intended target, activated it. There were options for how far along to make her and he went for the full monty: 40 weeks pregnant.

From inside the kitchen, John heard a loud moan. He quickly looked up and gasped. Anne was bent forward, hands bracing the countertop in the kitchen for support. The other hand was over her stomach, at least that is what it looked like. From where John was, she was turned away so her skirt and big butt was hiding her belly from his view. But after a few big moans, Anne stood back up and that is when he saw it.

Anne looked like she had just swallowed a basketball. Her bare skin was showing from under her shirt, as it appeared the history change function on the controller had not given her a maternity top. One hand moved to her lower back to brace her and give her some support while the other was stroking her naked belly, moving slowly up and down the large curve. But the growth did not stop there as Anne continued to swell, pushing the hem of her shirt up over her belly button, which was now dimpled and popped out.

John was trembling with excitement and shock, still finding it hard to believe that this remote controller from out of nowhere was still working. There was the test with her breasts but this was something else entirely. With a gulp, he reached down for the controller and gave it another tap, making his mother pregnant with twins. Anne let out another big groan and arched her hips, making room for her swelling stomach. Now her shirt was pushed up to her breasts, revealing a few slivers of her beige bra as her maternal middle hung out for anyone to see if they were in the room with her.

When it was all over, Anne had a pregnant belly the size of a beach ball, sticking out with barely any clothes to cover it. The front button of her pants was undone by her sudden growth spurt and the zipper was down a few inches. Anne's hands could still reach the front of her pregnant belly and her navel but if John were to add a third baby to the mix, that would no longer be the case.

By the looks of it, Anne's butt was starting to get too big for her pants as well, looking like she was hiding some hams in the back waist of her jeans. And her breasts had some extra bounce to them, even more than John put in. He quickly went through the controller and saw that, in fact, pregnancy had added onto her cup size without his input, bringing her to a J-cup now.

John hurried downstairs to greet his newly pregnant mother, eyes wide with shock when he saw her. "Sorry, I guess I am not feeling as tired as I thought. I just needed to walk around some."

"That's good, I was worried you might be sick or were not getting enough sleep," Anne smiled, patting her belly. "I know I'm tired all the time but that's from lugging your new little brothers or sisters around. I still want to keep the sexes a secret."

"Well, you have a better excuse to be tired then," John said with a nervous laugh, watching his mom pet and stroke her new pregnant belly.

"Yes, I knew being pregnant at 40 would have its own new challenges. I was getting exhausted when I was carrying your little sister and that was years ago now," Anne sighed. "But I love being pregnant and I would not change it for the world. And only a little while longer until I can hold my new babies in my arms."

John felt a little bad that he was making his mother be pregnant at an older age now but with the controller, this could all be temporary. He could get rid of her pregnancy later that night...or he could make it so she never gave birth and did not have to worry about the health impacts on her babies. Or he could even de-age her probably so she was more fit for this kind of pregnancy.

"Honey, are you sure you are okay? You keep zoning out," Anne said, pursing her lips slightly.

"Um, yeah!" John said. "I just...looking at your belly. It's so big, it's crazy."

"You're telling me," Anne laughed, turning to the side to do a mock modeling of her pregnant middle. "Much bigger than when I had your sister. Want to feel?"

"Feel? Sure," John said, almost too eagerly. He placed his hand on her swollen stomach, forgetting how firm and warm it was. He let out a tiny gasp and moved his hands around in soft circles. Looking up, he saw his mom close her eyes for a moment and let out a long, deep sigh. He blushed and kept moving his hands, feeling very glad he had discovered this amazing controller.
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