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Chronivac Version 4.0

Playing with your son

added by DTF A year ago I O

Lyla sat on the toilet, her mind a bit giddy thinking about what she was about to do.
She had changed her son into a metal ball, and with his permission was going to use him as a sextoy.

She could have changed him into anything, so why was that the first thing that come to her mind?
Granted, she wasn't proud of her second, third and fourth thought either...all having her son be used as a replacement close to her body.

“Just a normal object for the week”, she muttered... The 3 hour timer would pause once inside her. There was little stopping her from extending the time, simply by not removing Jeff.

And if that didn't add to her own excitement..and shame...

She stood up, realizing that the earlier stomach noises where definitely similar to Christmas Day.
Her stomach flipped every darn direction without actually doing anything... She spend those mornings on the toilet for ages, until time for presents was called... and now there was a horny element to it as well..

She started washing her hands, hoping to let the sensation of the water kick her out of her thoughts.
Looking at her reflection in the mirror, she slapped her cheeks, dried her hands and opened the door , heading back upstairs.

She blinked as she looked at the bed....
She forgot which of the two orbs was her son.
“Hey honey... I may have lost sight of you?”
No response... of course..

A glance at the pc,

TIME TO REVERT: 2 HOURS 35 MINUTES

She could insert one of the balls and see if the timer stopped..
It did put a crinkle in the plan of a somewhat loving display, planting a kiss on her son's ball form before pushing him in, she could still do that.. but doing it with both balls seemed tacky especially if Jeff was the second...

She sat on her sons bed, one hand on each metal ball. Gently rolling them.
There were still some doubts.. about this whole thing. A device that transformed people into... anything. Other people, animals, inanimate objects..
He wanted this, and now he was a metal poolball.. ready for her to put him, her adopted son, inside her. And she didn't know which ball he was. If she was honest to herself, it turned her on..

Taking a deep breath, she smiled, “Well, we are burning daylight... and I am done wasting time. So I am picking one of you and the first one goes in my vagina.”
She stood up and rolled them around, “Eenie meenie miney mo!”
Grabbing one, Lyla raised her leg slightly and held the cool orb against her heated sex.
“See you later, honey,” she muttered before applying pressure.
The orb resisted but her vagina was stronger, and once the orb was past its widest point. She almost swallowed the ball.
It didn't take long for her to feel the lips close around the toy.
She held her fingers at the entrance, allowing her mucles to drag(what she assumed to be) Jeff further into her.
Contact left her fingertips, the ball was now truly inside.
Closing her eyes, she placed her hand on her abdomen, just above the ball.
The idea this could be her son... it was special. Knowing he was invisible to the world.
She opened her eyes to look at the PC.

TIME TO REVERT: 2 HOURS 28 MINUTES (PAUSED DUE TO SIZE CONSTRAINS)

Lyla blinked before she moaned and came hard. He was hers, he was hers until she let him out.
Her hand fell by her side, palming her second ball.
She grabbed it, and held it up to her face. She almost felt she didn't need it anymore.
Her son was exactly the same as the orb she held in her hand and at the same time.. so much more.
A weekend, a week at most.. that was the promise...
She rolled over, pushing the second orb inside her, she wasn't trying to draw it out this time. Both filling her with a fullness she couldn't describe. A wave of exhaustion passed over her.

Falling asleep naked on her son's bed, would probably be bad.
She stood up, wobbling a bit as the got used to her new gravity and put her clothes back on.
Putting on her panties was far more a turn on compared to previous times. Ditto for her yoga pants.
She walked a few steps and moaned, the two balls together felt much more different then a single one.

With a final look to the PC, she closed her son's bedroom door and walked to her own.
She crawled under the blankets and promptly passed out.


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