Changing Mom's Mind (Inc., Possible extreme/dark content, PM/Email)

[Blinkin]

Standard Disclaimer

The gender of the player and that of the character bears no relation to the other. It is completely irrelevant to me if you are a male wishing to play a female, a female wishing to play a male or a wolf wearing a sheep-skin suit to dinner. As long as you' are willing to invest, engage and participate in the creative process, I'm thrilled to write with you!

Note: This story concept has often been confused with mind control and hypnotism.It isn't either of these categories, but does have elements that may hint at such eelements. What the story is may be better defined as behavioral  and moral modification to allow a broader range of acceptible actions. At no time is the character of the mother's mind controled or forced to acts against her will. She is fully capable of making decisions and taking actions on her own at any time. What does happen is where a belief or moral limitation is altered to allow her to believe that what was once a taboo topic is normal and natural for her to engage in. The process is meant to be time consuming and slow paced with small changes over days, weeks or even months. I hope this explains the concept a little more clearly; if not, feel free to contact me and I will try to explain further.





Kevin Reynolds sat back from the keyboard and admired what had taken him months of careful planning, research and hacking to create. It had taken him even longer to do the coding that would make it work. Not that he counted all of the time and effort wasted, even if the first 7 attempts had to be abandoned before they were realized. If it worked as planned, he felt justified in his pride over the accomplishment... at least he would if it worked. The brain-child of a demented super geek and and an episode of an old science show that he had stumbled across on Prime video while hunting for movies with bare boobs in it, he had decided to find out if it could be done... of even more importance to him, if he could do it; and so was born the app with the innocuous name of 'version 8'.

Now, he just had to test it to see if he had wasted his time or if he was going spend the next 6 months grounded.. or in therapy. .  All he really needed was to install it on a couple of cell phones and he would be ready!.  He had long ago decided that his parents would be his best bet to keep things low key and unobtrusive while he ran his test.

Kevin's mother, Renee, was very much what any male with a heart beat  would call a MILF; a diamond waiting to be cut and polished to perfection. She was, when you got down to it, the reason for the app to exist at all. She had long, honey colored hair, bright blue eyes and a body that he often dreamed of and jacked off to;  having her at his beck and call could be exciting "V1.8" would be the vessel that would make it all possible.; at least he hoped that it would.

When the clock clicked over to 9:30PM that night, Kevin picked up a burner phone that he had bought for this specific reason; He took a deep breath, and activated the V1.81 app from the display. It was time to test it. When the master app was activated, a text window opened and he began to type slowly, carefully. When the text was sent, it would automatically activate V1.8 on her cell and the message delivered . When she brought up the text, a millisecond flash of light would open her mind to the small adjustments that V1.8 would allow; a small, very small patch in her mind's  core that stored her  beliefs and associated memories. The message had to be short, as it would vanish after a few seconds; leaving no evidence of the text ever being there; not even she could remember getting the text to begin with.

Of course, he would have to do something about his father, but he had thought ahead for that as well.

The text to his mother was short and to the point:

*Renee, you want to go to your son's room, straddle his lap and kiss him passionately. This is totally normal; mothers kiss their sons like this everyday.*

With that sent, The next one , sent to his father, was done within a few seconds,

*Roger, there is nothing unusual about seeing your wife and son kiss passionately. You in fact find it reassuring that their bond is so strong.*

Now, he just had to wait a few minutes to see if it took; if he was going to see his mother slip into the room for a little kissing, or barge into the room for a lot of ass chewing.







Alrighty then, that's the basic idea of the story. I'm looking for a partner to explore how the dynamics change between the family members as well as how his having such power affects him, or how his having so much power controls him. How does it effect the marriage andthe the relationships with others as he and she take the first steps into a new, expansive level of life.

I'm looking for someonewith the creativity and drive to build a story with me that will be both creative andenjoyable to write.

If interested, please PM me and we can talk about it.