Joe was understandably a little repulsed by what he had altered. Sure, it was an interesting test, he wasn’t sure what he had expected, but he was astounded by what this app was truly capable of. He looked at his phone, then back at his now perverted family, disgusted, yet intrigued.
He walked up to his dad, who was busy gazing at the rows of sex toys, “Uhhh…. Dad?” He asked, “Are you okay?” His father nodded, “Sure, son. What’s the problem?” Joe was genuinely curious, “Isn’t this… you know, inappropriate?” This got an odd look at him from his father, “What?”
Joe nodded towards the couple fucking on the stage, “Well, there’s that, and…” He looked over, more sickened by the sight of his little sister masturbating with a doll, and Kevin, as annoying as he was, excitedly thrusting his cock in and out of fleshlights to see which ones would fit the best. “Uh… Well, y’know…” John seemed a little concerned at his remarks, “What do you mean? You’ve never said anything like this before.” He chuckled a little, “We’ve been in here before?” Joe asked. John nodded, “Well, yeah? I mean we’ve been going since you and Jackie were toddlers. You learned how to fuck from this store, after all.”
Joe had no recollection of it. He looked back at his app while his father looked down at him, a little concerned, “What’s up with the weird prudishness all of the sudden, son? Did something happen?” Joe shook his head, “Oh, uh, no, not really, Dad.” He quickly answered, “Just, uh… testing out a new app, that’s all. I’m fine.” He forced a smile. John didn’t seem entirely convinced, but didn’t push the subject.
Joe looked at the app, wondering how his spur-of-the-moment decision could do all this and apparently create a reality where he and his family were perverted degenerate freaks, but remembered the rules of the app. “You can control whether you, your target, or the world at large is aware of the changes.” The app must’ve been set up so he was left aware while his family, and the world, was influenced by the alteration he had made.
In that respect, it wasn’t the worst thing, just kinda weird, but he figured he could easily change it back. “Hey, son!” He heard his father, and turned to look as the middle-aged man took a monstrous horse dildo off the rack, “Check it out son!” Joe cringed a little bit, “Is that for… mom?” He wondered. John chuckled, “What? No, this is for me!” He laughed. “You’re seriously out of sorts today son, how many times have you jacked off?” Joe awkwardly chuckled, “Uhh…. Maybe not enough, I’m just gonna go and, um… do that.” He said, trying to get away from the bizarre scene. His father stopped him, “Now remember the rules, son, you aren’t allowed to go off on your own yet.”
Joe raised an eyebrow, “But… what about masturbating?” John sighed, shaking his head, “You seriously must be pent up. You just do it whenever, like a normal person.” He snorted. Joe’s eyes ventured downward, to see his dad’s hands down his pants, stroking his own cock in public. Then his father said, “Do you want me to jerk you off too like you were a kid again?” The thought made Joe shudder, “N-No, uh, dad…” This world he accidentally created was sick, sick but morbidly fascinating.
John shrugged, “Well, your mom and sisters will be here soon. If you can stand it, you can fuck one of them when they get here, okay?” That suggested sounded even worse. Interesting as it was, he felt he needed to change something. He checked his phone again, maybe he should use it to make another alteration? Hopefully it wouldn’t be as weird as this.
He got it to pull up a new sentence, “This sex shop serves people of all ages.” Not the most helpful sentence, but he figured it could be easy to get out of this. Or, he thought, it could be better to change someone or something else instead.