Son's command

Chapter 1

Having the power to manipulate others is a wonderful thing, so I
use .

I call this power "Push"; because I can push my desires into the minds of ordinary people and
watch them helplessly carry out my every fantasy.

Now, I'm fourteen, but I discovered this
superpower .

My mother was the first adult test subject of this superpower.

My mother's name is Ruisi, a career woman who is proud of her work; my father's name is
Tom, and he died in a car accident when I was four.

At first, I didn't quite know how to use this power, using it for some really silly things
, like making my mother walk around the house like a zombie, handing me junk food like Coke and hamburgers
.

If a TV commercial featured something new, I'd make my mother buy it, and she always
did it happily.

Even though I was too young to understand sex, I still enjoyed having my mother
walk around the house naked.

This proves that I had been enjoying this fun activity for a long time.

Usually, I was the first one home from school, opening the door and calling out,

"Mommy, I'm home. Take off your clothes and get me a Coke. I'll be
watching TV in the study." Then, I would mentally send out this command.

About a minute or two later, my naked mother would enter the room, holding a full glass of
Coca-Cola .

"Thank you, Mommy," I said. "Could you clean this room properly?
It's dusty and dirty everywhere!"

"But...but, Benny, Mommy just cleaned this room. It should be clean now
."

"Look here, Mommy, I think you know what I mean."

"Oh! I'm sorry, it really is dirty. Why didn't I see it earlier? Okay,
Mommy will do what her beloved son asks." Mom bent down and diligently began cleaning. Meanwhile, I watched her from behind, admiring her snow-white, rounded buttocks and slender waist, her graceful figure

unfolding with each movement . Soon, I grew bored and started watching cartoons or other things. When my younger siblings came home from school, they asked Mom curiously why she wasn't wearing clothes. My mother would tell them, "Because Mommy's most beloved son doesn't like Mommy wearing clothes," as if it were some children's natural right. After a while, my brother Timmy and sister Mia also accepted the fact that Mommy was naked, taking granted. Hmm! I think I'm a little jealous of my siblings. They're twins, four years younger than me, so when I first discovered my power , I was ten, and the twins were six. Before they were born, I was the only child who received everything, and for that, I resented them. I don't like sharing anything with anyone, especially my mother's love. For this reason, I often made Mom repeatedly tell my siblings that I was her favorite, and she could never give them the same level of love again. When one or both of them cried, I secretly laughed. Several times, I thought about using my superpowers to make those two bastards commit suicide, but though I thought about it, I never did—I don't need to yet. Right now, I just treat them as my favorite toys; playing with them is so much fun. From the moment I gained my powers, I hated my brother Timmy because he's such a jerk. Timmy always runs to Mom, crying and complaining about how I bully him. Then Mom comes into my room , pulls out her belt, and tells me to give him a good beating. Needless to say, Mom never manages to hit me; instead, she goes outside and gives the tattletale a good beating. Sometimes, even when Timmy hasn't complained, I still let him do it. A few days after I started using these powers, Timmy ran to Mom crying, saying I hit him again. As usual, Mom quickly pulled out her belt and came into my room. At the same time, she ordered me to pull down my pants, bend over, grab my ankles, and stick my butt out high, as usual. I chuckled inwardly, thinking I was using my superpowers to influence her mind. "I don't think this is good, Mommy! You should try it yourself. Hmm, do you like your bottom looking as red and beautiful as an apple?" "Of course, my good son, whatever you want, Mommy will do it." "Then, will you let me spank you? Will you sincerely repent for hitting me before and be willing show your remorse with your body?" "Oh! Benny, Mommy is sorry. You are such a good boy. Mommy shouldn't have hit you before. Will you forgive Mommy? Please spank Mommy's bottom, Benny. It's what I deserve." " No problem, Mommy, but I want to punish you in front of the whole family, and then, while they're watching, I want you to beg me to hit you hard and beg for my forgiveness...to show them how much you love me." "Whatever you want, Benny, Mommy will do it your way." "Come with me, Mommy." We left my room and went to the living room. Then, I shouted in a voice loud enough for the whole family to hear , "Hey everyone, we're having a family meeting!" Soon, Timmy and Mei'er came out of their rooms one after the other. Timmy still had red eyes, and his pathetic appearance infuriated me. Mei'er must have been playing a dress-up game, because she was holding a half-naked doll. I made them line up. "Mommy, didn't you have something to say to everyone?" "Yes! Our family is so lucky to have such a wonderful child as Benny. Mommy regrets being so . As you all know, Benny is the kind of good child every parent hopes for . And I actually hit him, abused him..." As she spoke, Mommy turned to me and said, "Benny, Mommy is so sorry for treating you like that. I was such a stupid donkey; I deserve a good spanking. If you would punish Mommy, I would feel a little better. So please..."

"Please, punish this bad mommy, okay?"

"Alright! Mommy, since you're so sincere, I'll spank you!" I
chuckled , then said sternly, "Take off your pants, bend over, and grab your ankles."

I noticed a hint of confusion on my mother's face. Then, she nodded, pulled down her pants and underwear
, bent over, and grabbed her ankles.

"Mommy loves you so much, Benny. I regret ever hitting you. Please punish this negligent
mother! Mommy promises never to hit you again."

Standing behind her, I picked up the belt, trembling with excitement as I looked at my mother's plump, white buttocks.

This wasn't sexual excitement, but the excitement aroused by seeing a mother humiliated in front of the whole family.
This woman, the head of the household, was bending over, asking me to whip her large buttocks.

我提起手臂，迅速地往下挥击，让赤红色鞭痕出现在雪白双丘。妈妈身
上每一处肌肉刹时紧绷，唇间逸出一声可闻的痛楚呻吟。

「谢谢你，贝尼。请再打我吧，妈咪需要被惩罚，请打妈咪的屁股。」

旁边的两个小鬼看得都呆了，他们也都有被妈妈痛揍的经验，此刻，看
着妈妈被我处罚，眼中都流露出又惊又羡的神情。

再一次地，皮带又用力地打在妈妈裸臀上。

「谢谢你！妈妈爱你，贝尼。请更用力地处罚我，请你原谅我。」

我整整打了半个小时，直到皮带上开始沾泄血渍，这才罢手。妈妈仍然
在哀求我打她，但却已忍不住痛苦地啜泣。

Finally, feeling the punishment was sufficient, I put away the belt and allowed her to put her pants back on. In
the days that followed, Mom didn't bring it up again, but I noticed she never sat down again.

Having dealt with Mom, I turned my anger on my younger brother. Timmy seemed
curious about Mom's punishment, unaware that it was just the sweet treat before his own miserable ordeal.

I stared intently at him, a smile playing on my lips, and Timmy was visibly terrified.

"Fine! Sissy, since you enjoy complaining to adults so much, you little brat might
actually be a girl. I'll grant your wish."

Honestly, I was furious at that moment. I spent some time thinking, and a plan gradually
formed .

I knew I had to give Timmy a prolonged command, to prolong
his suffering. To do this, I had to maintain his original personality while controlling his behavior
; that's what made it fun.

"Hmm! I've never tried anything like this before.

" "Timmy, from this moment on, you'll act like a girl. Your dress, your speech, your eating—everything must be
like a girl's. You'll observe other little girls' movements and
faithfully imitate them. To yourself, you'll always be Timmy, but if anyone asks your
name, you'll be Tina."

"You don't like being treated like a girl; in fact, it's very shameful, but you can never
tell anyone that Timmy is actually a boy. Timmy will be buried deep inside. Later, when your friends play ball
or marbles, you'll want to join them, but your mind will immediately refuse. Good girls don't do these
rude things!"

As these commands entered Timmy's mind, an extremely horrified expression appeared on his face. His brain
understood the meaning of my commands, and his consciousness could no longer resist.

"Hey! Little girl, what's your name?" I asked with a smile.

"Tina," Timmy answered painfully.

I observed him; there might still be some flaws in his appearance that could reveal his true
identity. I needed to prepare accordingly.

"Timmy, you will not have any intention of telling anyone you are a boy. You will not use
sign language , facial expressions, or any body language to indicate that you are actually a boy. Even if you are forever ashamed
and in pain, you will show a happy and joyful expression."

Upon receiving the command, Timmy's expression softened, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Then, I asked some other questions to test his adherence to the command.

"Tina, I bet you really want to go shopping with Mommy for some pretty clothes, right?"

"Yes, I really need some new clothes for school. I can't wait! I want to buy
some clothes like Mei'er's for school, like twins."

"Good idea, I think Mei'er will love it."

Timmy—no, Tina—has successfully become my new sister, but now I need to adjust
the rest of the family to fit in.

"Mommy, you never had a son named Timmy. You and Daddy only have one son, that
's me, and two twin daughters, Mei'er and Tina. So no matter what, you always
treat Tina like your lovely little daughter."

Mommy simply nodded.

Then I turned to Mei'er, "Mei'er, this is your twin sister, Tina. You will teach her
everything about being a girl, introduce her to your friends, and involve her in all your activities.
Now, tell your sister how much you love her, and give her a kiss!"

As I said this, Mei'er leaned in and gently kissed Tina's cheek.

Ha! This was the first time I had ever used force to rape someone's mind.

The thought of my brother Timmy being trapped inside Tina's body, unable to escape, excited me so much that I actually got an erection
. From now on, she would not only have to make many efforts to convince others that she was a girl, but she would also feel endless shame and embarrassment

while doing so . What's worse, beneath this tragic state of mind, she would have to put on a happy exterior. God, it's so good to be able to use this power! Chapter Two The following year, as I entered my eleventh summer, my body began to enter puberty, my voice changed , and I started to develop an interest in girls. I thanked God for giving me a beautiful mother, constantly asking her all sorts of questions about sex. My own abilities also improved significantly, and I became far more mature in controlling my family's actions than before.

I learned that you shouldn't turn them into puppets.
It's more fun to manipulate them if you can maintain their morals and values. Making them do things they know are wrong only increases their
shame.

One day, while looking for a pair of binoculars, I accidentally found a pornographic magazine in my mother's
closet.

It was the first time I had ever seen anything like it.

The women in it, besides giving men oral sex, were using every imaginable position for intercourse.

I grabbed the magazine and immediately ran to the kitchen to find my mother.

She was preparing dinner, as usual, wearing only a white short apron.

"Hey! Mom, look what I found!" As I grew older, I grew to dislike this "childish"
way of calling her "Mom.

" Seeing the book in my hand, my mother seemed surprised. "Oh! Son, put that thing back right now.
You're too young to look at such vulgar things."

"Why not, Mom? These women are just naked, and you're always walking around naked
in front of me, aren't you? Compared to them, you're much prettier."

As I said this, I noticed a fleeting look of pain on my mother's face.

"Is there something wrong, Mom? If you can let me see you naked, why can't I look at
these pictures?"

My mother thought for a moment and quickly gave her answer.

"It's one thing to appreciate the beauty of nudity with an artistic eye, but it's quite another to look at those depraved sex pictures with a mindset of enjoyment
. Besides, if I had the right to decide, I would put on clothes—yet
you refuse to let me."

I sat down at the kitchen table and began flipping through the magazine.

"Mom, look at this."

Mom stopped what she was doing and moved closer to me. I seized the opportunity and reached out to touch her breasts.
This action made Mom's face turn angry, but my self-control prevented her from resisting.

"Mom, what is that woman in the picture doing?"

"She's giving her man oral sex," Mom replied coldly and disgustedly.

I shook my head. "Mom, from now on, when someone asks you any questions about sex, I want you to answer with the most
vulgar common language. Understand?"

"Understood."

"Now, tell me, what is that woman in the picture doing?"

Mom hesitated for a moment, trying not to say the words, but ultimately failed.

"She's licking that man's big cock, Benny. She's giving him a blowjob."

I laughed. "Oh! That's interesting. Answer me honestly, Mom, have you ever given someone a blowjob
?"

"Yes, your father liked me to give him one, but I didn't like it. It's so barbaric...
dirty."

"Then...have you ever licked anyone else's?"

"Please don't ask me that, Benny, please."

I found my mother's reaction amusing. "No, I've already asked. You have to answer
honestly have you?"

After a moment's hesitation, Mom whispered, "Benny, when I was your age, my
Uncle Dale brought his family to visit us for a week. The first night, as I was sleeping in bed, I
heard the bedroom door open and close. And there was Uncle Dale standing naked beside my bed..."

"Ah!" I exclaimed in surprise, never expecting to hear such a thing.

"Oh! I'll never forget it. That was the first time I'd ever seen a man's penis, and it was
so big! He forced it into my mouth and made me lick it until he ejaculated."

My mother covered her face with her hands, her voice filled with sorrow. "Later, he threatened me, saying he'd
kill me if he found out, and I believed him. For a week, he came every night, ejaculated in my mouth,
and then I'd run crying into the bathroom to vomit. I've never told anyone about this."

It was clear this had deeply affected my mother, but sadly, I didn't seem to empathize.
"Heh, Mom, that story sounds very tempting."

"Son, sexual abuse of a child is not tempting at all," my mother said, seemingly angry at my reaction
, but too afraid to say it directly.

"Really? Maybe!" I shrugged and continued flipping through the pages. "Hey! Look at this picture... This
guy sprayed all his semen on the woman's face, look, it's even dripping from the corner of his mouth."

"That's really something!"

"Really? Mom, I think that must feel amazing. Hey, why is the woman in this picture being fucked
like a dog?" I pointed to the woman in the picture, prone on the ground in a doggy-style position, and asked my mother
, "Do you like this position?"

"No, I don't like it at all." My mother's cheeks flushed red. "It's so embarrassing."

"Look over here, Mom, look how ecstatic this girl is. She seems to really enjoy it,
doesn't she?" I laughed. "Imagine yourself being fucked like a dog, Mom...
the feeling of a big cock being shoved into your fat, horny hole, wouldn't that be amazing?"

I gave her a moment to think, and before she could answer, I sent my superpower into
her brain. She immediately closed her eyes, trembling all over, her hands gripping the table to support her unsteady
body.

I think she was worried she'd collapse into the chair.

"I think you think it's good too, Mom. Do you like that position during sex?"

I didn't stop, so she continued to tremble. She opened her mouth to answer, but
only a moan of pleasure escaped her lips.

Finally, she struggled to spell out the words, making a sound, "Maybe...this...ah...
won't ...oh God...what's wrong with me?...maybe it won't be too bad...dry!"

Seeing this, I deliberately said casually, "Look at this picture of oral sex again, look closely
, Mom."

Mom reluctantly opened her eyes, obeying my command, but the instant she opened her eyes, I sent
another aphrodisiac message into her brain.

"Hehe, Mom, doesn't this picture excite you? Don't you want to suck on an
erect cock like her?"

My mother's hand left the table and slowly reached between her legs, inserting two fingers into her vagina and rubbing them.
Her other hand pressed against her right breast, squeezing it forcefully.

"Ah...oh...I've already...oh, God!...I've already told you...
what are you doing to me? I feel so good...I don't like sucking your cock...it's so dirty."

She answered, her body trembling and shaking, and the caresses of her fingers intensified.

I moved closer, pressing my lips to my mother's ear, letting her feel my hot breath on
her neck.

"Mom, I want you to relive your Uncle Dale's memories. Do you remember how he put his penis
in your mouth? You really liked that feeling, and when he forced you to give him a blowjob, you thought it was
incredibly stimulating, right?"

"Um...uh...I loved giving him a blowjob...I loved sucking big...thick...oh
God...dirty penis...I felt so dirty because I loved it so much."

"When he ejaculated in your mouth, did you really feel like throwing up?"

"Yes...um...that stuff made my stomach churn...the first time, I almost
thought he peed in my mouth."

"Mom, listen to me," I laughed, "I want you to remember the taste of semen, to memorize its thick, sticky
flavor . Got it?"

"I...I got it!"

"Good job, because from today onwards, semen will become your favorite food in the world.
You'll love the taste so much that you won't want to eat anything else. You'll crave semen,
but 'll never be full." After thinking for a moment, I added, "And finally, Mom, just like
the taste you remember, my semen tastes ten times better than any other man's."

"Oh...I love semen...damn...I love eating semen; because it tastes so good...God, I'm
about to climax...sticky, salty, hot semen...slippery, the freshest...delicious."

At this point, the rest was easy. I casually unzipped my pants, pulled out my already erect
penis, and waved it between my mother's mouth and nose.

My mother immediately slid off the chair, knelt between my legs, and took my penis into her mouth.

Watching my mother sway her head between my legs, feeling her lips and tongue stimulating my penis up and down
, it didn't feel bad at all.

Meanwhile, Mom's fingers continued to probe her lower body, three fingers rapidly moving in
and out .

"Very good, Mom, you're a good mouthpiece."

Mom blushed at my words, moaning softly, but unable to remove my penis
from her mouth, desperately trying to suck out the delicious semen.

"You know what? Mom, if you lick my testicles too, I'll probably ejaculate faster, it
'll feel even better!"

The words had barely left her lips when, in an instant, a warm, smooth tongue curled around my testicles; the sudden
stimulation almost made me scream in pleasure.

"Hmm, let's say some more filthy things to liven things up, Mom. I've never seen you act
like . Now, imitate me a couple of times."

"Please give Mommy your semen, Benny. Mommy's going crazy with desire... Oh... I'll
do anything for you... Waaah... Waaah... Please ejaculate into Mommy's slutty little mouth, let her drink your thick nectar
."

Mommy's starry eyes were half-open, her cheeks flushed. "Use Mommy's mouth to serve your penis properly, oh,
Benny 's testicles smell so sweet, they're already full of semen for Mommy. Shoot your semen all over my throat!"

I could no longer stand, and with a jolt, I sprayed all my youthful, vibrant semen onto my own mother
's face.

As the first drop of semen spilled from the glans, Mommy immediately sealed my penis with her lips, sucking and
swallowing as much as she could.

At the same time, I sent an even stronger aphrodisiac command into her brain.

My mother let out a hysterical moan, her eyes tightly shut, four fingers forcefully
thrusting into her honeypot, desperately penetrating deeper.

Although she tried her best to swallow all my semen, some still spilled from the corners of her
mouth, running down her cheeks, accumulating on her chin, and some dripping onto the floor.

Watching my mother dazed between my legs, her cheeks, nose, and forehead splattered with semen, a white line
drawn from the corner of her mouth, she looked incredibly sexy.

When I subsided from my orgasm, I also released the aphrodisiac command I had placed on my mother.

She was exhausted, but she possessed a captivating allure, arousing intense desire. Even though
my penis was now soft, she still kept it in her mouth, sucking continuously.

Finally, making sure she had sucked all the fluid, she began to dab the remaining semen from her face with her fingers
and taste it.

"Thank you so much, sweetheart, you gave Mommy her favorite thing..."

Suddenly, Mom stopped speaking, a look of utter horror appearing on her face.

"But, you're my son... how can we do this? It's wrong! But...
it tastes so good, I can't control myself..." Then she covered her face and cried, "Incest is God
's grave sin, it's wrong, we'll both go to hell."

Clearly, Mom's moral compass and her carnal desires were fiercely conflicting at this moment.

At that moment, I didn't feel I should do anything, because I believed... Mom's physiological instincts
would ultimately prevail.

"Do you feel good, Mom?"

"Yes, I feel very good, son. This is the first time Mom has ever experienced an orgasm."

"Really, Mom?" I said joyfully, "Me too! This is also my first time ejaculating. It
feels so special. If you want to do it again, just say the word, and I'll satisfy you."

"No!!!"

As if hearing the most terrifying words, Mom's face showed a mixture of horror and joy. "We can't do this anymore
. I'm your mother, and you're my son. If we have sex, that's absolutely forbidden."

Saying this, she knelt before me, pleading with tears streaming down her face, "Benny, you're a good son. Please
promise Mommy you'll never let Mommy do this again, okay?"

With a knowing smile, I agreed, "Okay, I promise, I won't let you give me oral sex anymore
... Hey! Mom, look, there seems to be some of my semen on the floor under your knees."

As expected, she didn't hesitate at all. The next moment, Mom was already kneeling on the floor, licking all
the remaining semen into her mouth.

As the final thrust, amidst a triumphant laugh, I entered her mind and released
the shame and humiliation that came from "eating just one more bite."

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Fat Snake's Notes:

This article was translated at least half a year ago, but because it didn't have an ending, it remained on my hard drive. Of
the twenty-three translations I've produced so far, this is a mediocre work. I originally planned to
collaborate with the hypnotist mage on its adaptation, but perhaps because his magic has become too good—he even
vanished —he hasn't appeared lately. Combined with another reason, I had to

abandon this project. I haven't posted much on YuanYuan recently, which makes me feel a little guilty. I guess it's because I'm approaching middle age and becoming
more lazy.

Among the many translators, I'm confident I can
rival . However, if we're considered great translators, then Boss GMS is a translation god—I truly
admire him immensely.

I've rambled on a bit. Actually, I had a fight with my mom tonight, and in my frustration, I
posted as a kind of commemoration of the day. Hehe, "Fuck your mother," at this moment, that
phrase just sounds damn pleasing. It really is fucking fucking fuck your mother!

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