...have a closer look at some of these options. Why don't you go make me a snack, slave-Mom?
Jeff's Mom smiled wider and giggled some more as she got back to her feet. "As you wish, Master!" She bowed, her breasts swaying gracefully behind the sheer gauze of her top, then turned and left, her filmy costume swirling and giving her son another tantalizing glimpse of the tattoo on her ass.
Jeff swallowed and wiped some sweat off his forehead. He had expected his mom to be upset by his prank, but it was almost as if she enjoyed being his slave! He was also upset by how arousing it was to see her barely-covered body. Maybe it was seeing her as his girlfriend a few minutes before that had gotten him confused. He'd tried to get Jenn to dress up as a Genie for Halloween, knowing there was no way he'd get her into a real harem outfit. She'd refused, then dumped him, but Jeff'd had more than a few warm nights imagining if she had agreed.
Shaking his head Jeff returned to poking though the Chronivac menus. He'd left the "Mental" tab alone up til now, but gave it a click to see what it held. After a couple moments Jeff began blushing furiously and looked over his shoulder to make sure his mom hadn't returned without him noticing.
Among the various drop-down menus, check boxes, buttons & sliders was a tab titled "Sexual Summary". There was an exclamation point flashing beside it. Jeff moused over the tab and hesitated before giving it a click. It read:
"WARNING: Due to prolonged sexual frustration current Subject has developed a monological fixation on the operator of this program as a potential sexual partner. Safety interlocks have been triggered to prevent current Subject from assaulting or attacking the operator as a result of changes made using this program."
A more detailed explanation followed, describing how Jeff's mom's 'dry spell' since his dad's death, and his strong resemblance to his father had combined to cause his mother to engage in incest fantasies whenever she masturbated. Jeff was shocked to see she brought herself off thinking about him at least once and often several times a day. No wonder she hadn't minded him making her his slave!
He was just beginning to skim the 'safety interlock' portion when he heard bare footsteps, presumably his mom returning with his snack. Thinking fast Jeff made a few changes in the "Mental" tab then hopped back to the "Body" tab.
The light glinted off the metal collar around her neck as Jeff's mom gracefully knelt before her son and offered him a plate with a couple sandwiches, chips and a huge pickle.
"Here you are Master, what would you have me do next?" As he looked at her Jeff couldn't keep from blushing. He noticed she was doing her best to stick her tits out behind the offered plate, but with 38 year old drooping B cups the effect was somewhat lacking.
Taking the plate away and doing his best to keep his eyes off his oh-so-loving mother Jeff stuffed a sandwich in his mouth. "Stand up again." he ordered her, then entered a simple change before pointing the emitter at her. "I think you'll like this." He said as he pulled the trigger.
"Oh I hope so Master," his mom said gleefully as the beams swept over her.