"Now that you've had your fun dear, go get cleaned up." Mom said as she left the door frame. "And clean those sheets in case Chad wants to humour you."
Joanna groaned. She clambered of his dirty sheets and pulled. This stuff was heavy. She clumsily climbed on top of her bed and unhooked her sheets. To her relief there was at least some additional mattress protection.
She jumped off the bed, bumping her shelf of an ass on the edge of the mattress falling forward onto her massive tits. Her mom's laughter resounded through the house. She licked her lips and got up again. A large camera had been set up, even now she was giving away a show. How the hell did she even miss that camera?
Touching it was a sure fire way to get mom angry, she'd just have to leave it for now. She tried to glare at it, but instead slapped her jiggly ass and licked her lips.
It took an insane amount of effort, but finally she'd managed to remove the dirty linen. She groaned at the image of herself and the large Joanna's world logo printed on her duvet cover. The oa in her name being in the shape of her breasts with the double n standing in for her ass.
Putting the new stuff was on a whole new level of difficulty. Still, somehow she managed.
Okay, now she needed to get cleaned up for "Chad." she said dreamily. Joanna blinked. "Wait, why did I just say 'Chad', she said in a moan, "out loud?"
Mom must've change something again. Joanna waddled over to a desk in the corner. Putting all her strength into it she pulled open a drawer and took out a pen.
She was going to write down the changes she was aware of right now. Mom may have moved the computer, but it must still be in the house somewhere. Until she found it though she needed to safeguard the changes, if that was even possible that is. She licked her lips.
1: She couldn't think or say ,"Chad" Joanna said in a husky voice, normally any more.
2: She couldn't keep her thoughts to herself
3: The Chronivac was hers
4: She couldn't object to her mother.
5: She couldn't eat without spilling
6: Joanna's world.
7: She needed her strength back
Okay and now some stuff she wanted to change about herself.
1: She wanted to be taller.
2: Other people didn't need "Chad" she said in a desperate voice, shaped vibrators in their pussies so neither should she.
3: She needed to undo that contract with "Oh Chad!" she gasped.
4: She wanted to shrink her lips, ass and breasts a little
5: She wanted to be able to wear whatever she wanted including a bra
Joanna looked at the list. There was no way that this was everything, but it was everything she could think off for now and should mom change anything then maybe the list would persist.
"I'm not hearing any showers! Hurry up you sloth!" Mom's voice bellowed.
"I'm on my way mom!" Joanna quickly put the note in a drawer and hurried to the shower.
The shower should've been her time. Finally the ability to wash her hair, but just getting in and turning it on was a nightmare. There was a stool for her, but the glass shower cabin meant that her ass and breasts made it extremely difficult to even get both her and the stool in. She took out the vibrator, did it seem bigger or was that because she was so short?
She squeezed in, tits pushed against the cold tiles, her fat ass squished against the glass as she washed her hair.
Her fat ass squeaking against the glass at every motion.
She got out. Drying herself took forever, with her long hair and hard to reach places. She looked at the vibrator and licked her lips. Maybe she should leave it out? But "Chad" she said dreamily, was coming. What if "He" she moaned, saw it wasn't in? Surely "He" she said in a whisper, would tell mom.
She picked up the vibrator by the balls. She put the tip against her labia and pushed, it seemed tight. She pushed again. "Oh Chad!" she gasped as it slid in. She licked her lips.
Joanna looked around, her clothes had gone missing. Not a big loss all things considered, but this didn't bode well.
Supporting her breasts as best she could a naked Joanna hurried back to her room