Jessica glanced down the hallway to where Katie disappeared. Her three friends might be occupied there for awhile and it was beginning to get a little sad to play by herself all the time. Maybe there was something the Chronivac could do to help... She walked over to the pocket device and started absently scrolling through its functions. Jeff the anal beads still clacked in her rectum while the remaining silky string dangled from her asshole. Inside, Jessica's asshole wrapped her brother tight in its embrace as the plastic balls sent shivers through her body. As Jessie sighed from the movement, she settled her gaze on her mother, the vibrating dildo she had placed on the table. "God, mother, I can't believe I want to explain this to you, but I really hate to be alone like this." With a command, the Chronivac hummed to life. The pink vibrator looked as though it was beginning to melt as it started to flatten out and lose shape. Just as suddenly, however, it started growing as masses of shapes bubbled up from its surface. In the span of moments, the face of Jessica's mother was starting to take form where the head of the vibrator had been. She quickly grew into the middle aged mother that Jessica had always known. Albeit without clothes on. Patricia wasn't an ugly woman by any means. As a matter of fact, for her age, she was quite stunning. Of course, that didn't mean that time didn't take its toll on the woman. The hint of crow's feet had begun to spring up around her eyes. Small worry lines framed her mouth. Her once proud breasts now drooped slightly lower then they had a decade earlier. Her husband still loved her toned physique and mature body, but there was a loss of lust in the bedroom. The Chronivac had spiced things up considerably. Patricia was probably the most frequent user of the software, and her kinks had only gotten more out of control. Some days, her kids wouldn't know who it was that was going to greet them at the door; mom or some other (often more sexualized) version of mom. Patty slowly rubbed at her joints as she sat on the table, quite comfortable in her nudity. "Ah, the change back always leaves me feeling like I need a back rub." Her eyes darted up to her daughter suggestively. Jessica was beginning to get used to this. After the family got a hold of the Chronivac, much of the sexual taboos seemed... strange. When someone could change who and what they were down to the very atom, it made for a lot of grey areas. Well, that's what her mom thought, at least. To Jessica, it was still pretty fucking creepy. Especially the way that her mother stared at her every so often. It was like she was measuring herself against Jessica. Weighing her beauty in her mind. Jessica pushed the thoughts out of her head. "Hey, uh, mom." She shifted from foot to foot, embarrassed slightly at being naked in front of her mother. Well, naked and with her brother shoved up her ass in the form of a sex toy. Despite her anxieties, Jessica didn't cover herself up. She wasn't ready to show that weakness to her mother. Besides, she didn't exactly know what she wanted, but she was certain that she'd need to be naked to get it. Patty stared her daughter up and down, her eyes wandering from head to toe. "That was...," she breathed out a long sigh, "... exhilarating. I was wrapped up. Used. Worshiped. Cummed on. God it felt so good." She looked down at the Chronivac that beeped in Jessica's hands. "You really should try it some time." "Well, mom," Jessie started. "I was sort of thinking something along those lines, actually..." Jessica explained about everything that had happened so far: Jeff becoming Alice's bra, Mary turning into Katie's buttplug, Katie's subsequent transformation into a man, Alice's new role as his condom... "...so I was left alone, I guess," she finished. "Oh?" Patricia smirked. "And you didn't want to play with your dear old vibrating mother?" Jessie had omitted the part where she was the one mainly using the vibrator. Something in her mother's smile said that she knew the truth anyway. "Well," Jessica tried to steer the conversation away from the awkward subject, "I did start to have a little fun." She turned around to show her mother the string that dangled out of her butthole. Before Jessie could react, her mother's hands were on her ass, groping and feeling. "Oooh, Jessie! So naughty! Anal beads?" "They're Jeff, mom. I, uh, changed him into them after I changed Alice into Katie's condom." The tale was beginning to sound a little funny to Jessica. "So what's the problem?" Patricia asked, coyly smiling up at her daughter, hands still firmly around her tanned buttocks. "I just need... something more, y'know?" "Oh, I know, Jessie," Patricia intoned. "I certainly know. We just need to make a few changes first."