Mark sat back in his chair, thinking of what to change his mother. He didn't want to change her too much but he still wanted to see how the app works on others. After awhile he snapped his fingers and came up with an idea. He was very well known to be a massive furry. All of his friends and family knew that he loved athropomic animals. His family just assumed it wasn't anything sexual, as he even when he was young he always loved anthropic animals. However, his closest friends knew differently. He was massively interested in furries. Esppely with females with massive sized boobs, buts and hips. It didn't matter if it was realistic or not he loved see them. In fact his fursona was his fetish personified. A vixen with massive tits, butts, and hips. All to a point that it seemed like they could be used as weapons. At school, some of his classmates would pay him for furry porn. He didn't mind it helped him with his art skills and get some extra cash.
He then looked back at his mother's profile and began to edit it.
Name: Bernice
Age: 21
Sexuality: Lesbian
Kinks: Hyper-sized assets, furry (vixens), Incest (mother-daughter).
Relationship: Gay, single
IQ: 109
Other mental: N/A
Other physical: Had some experimental age regression therapy to make herself younger at age 35. Had at son via sperm bank donor.
He never really knew his father all that well. According to his mother, he just disappeared one day a few years after he was born. So, not having one wasn't too big of a loss for him. He pressed enter and he felt the world shift a bit. He pulled out his phone and saw his mother, who was very close to his age. Both of them had shirts with a vixen and hyper-sized assets. He chuckled, thinking that they could watch the same porn together as they now both get off to it. Looking at the room more closely, he saw that their were more posters of vixens around it. Most of it barely counting as safe for work. He then got a text from one of his classmates saying they wanted a commission. He tossed his tablet on the coffee table and walked into his room to start work on the commission. When he was in his room the front door opened and