Magic App
mc; Fg; Fdom; mast; oral; inc
Tiffany yawned as she finished typing in the last lines of code onto her computer. Ever since finding that spell book she'd spent months studying and finding ways to combine magic with her computer programming skills. Now all her efforts were about to bear the ultimate fruit. A chance to finally live out her deepest fantasy of being with her daughter Amy. The tingles Tiffany felt as she ran the compiler was unlike anything she'd ever felt in her twenty eight years of life.
As the compiler did its work Tiffany went over to her closet and began to get dressed for the evening. She'd spent weeks planning everything out in her head when it became clear that she might actually succeed in her quest. Stripping away her day clothes Tiffany put on a pair of blue panties and a light blue see through nightie. Blue was her six year old daughter's favorite color and the night was just as much about Amy as it was for Tiffany.
As Tiffany mussed around with her hair to get it perfect the computer dinged indicating that it was done doing its magic. Tiffany was quick to get back into her chair to see the results. She could barely contain her happiness as she saw the finished executable file sitting in her project folder. Before she opened the file though Tiffany reached into her desk and pulled out a blue collar. If all went well and the program worked as intended the collar would finally see use after being buried for so long.
After a quick check with a hand mirror to make sure she looked perfect Tiffany finally double clicked on her new file and watched as the screen came to life with her creation. It looked exactly as she intended it to. Filling most of the left side was a big empty picture box and on the right various buttons, sliders, and text input forms grayed out. On the top right was an empty input asking for a name. Tiffany's hands shook as she entered Amy's name.
Tiffany could only congratulate herself as the magically enhanced program went to its next task. The empty picture box on the left immediately filled up with a live video feed showing Amy in her room doing homework despite no cameras being installed there. All the options to the right became available for Tiffany to use.
For a few moments Tiffany's mind went blank as she considered what to do next. All the weeks she spent planning seemed to evaporate now that reality had finally caught up to her fantasy. She looked over all the buttons and sliders wondering what she wanted to try first. A small test seemed best so she clicked on one of the instant command buttons she'd programmed.
The video feed showed just how well things were working. Amy began to shift around uncomfortably, seemingly unable to focus on her homework. Then the moment Tiffany waited for happened as Amy took her left hand and slid it down her pants to begin masturbating. Her young body rocked as she desperately worked herself to orgasm. The initial confusion Amy seemed to be experiencing was eventually replaced with the simple desire to pleasure her body. Tiffany felt her own arousal boiling up as she moved the camera around to capture the moment at all angles until Amy finally managed to bring herself to orgasm. Tiffany could hear the unrestrained moan of pleasure from her bedroom. Amy then slumped over her desk exhausted.
Idly Tiffany toyed around with the blue collar. Her little program had passed its first big test. The time was now for her to grasp everything that she wanted. Tiffany turned her attention to the custom command box she'd programmed in. It would allow her to type in plain English what she wanted Amy to do and Amy would follow it.
'You want to have sex with your mom. You will get up and go ask your mom to make love with you right now' Tiffany wrote into the command box.
On the video Tiffany watched as Amy got up from her desk. There was a glazed look in her eyes as she left her bedroom and began walking towards Tiffany's. Tiffany felt her heart skip a few beats as Amy reached her door and knocked.
"Yes?" Tiffany called out.
"Mom... Can you make love to me?" Amy asked in a shy and nervous voice.
"Of course dear. Come on inside and we'll take care of that desire," Tiffany answered. Slowly the door opened and Amy walked in. She seemed slightly surprised when she saw Tiffany wearing nothing but panties and her nightie, "Why don't you get undressed and lay down on my bed. I need to finish up something real quick. Less than a minute I promise."
Amy looked around the room nervously before she began to undress. As much as Tiffany wanted to watch she needed to write a few more things into her program, to make sure that Amy didn't freak out and that she knew what to do. Once Tiffany had everything in place she turned her attention back to Amy who was already laying on the bed naked.
"I love you Amy," Tiffany said as she sat down on the bed next to her.
"I love you too mom," Amy said just before Tiffany leaned down and began kissing her.
The kiss was everything Tiffany was hoping for and more. She felt a sense of satisfaction as she let her free hands roam Amy's body without hesitation. Eventually her hands settled on Amy's bare pussy which was still wet from her masturbation session. She began kissing down Amy's body until her lips were firmly pressed against Amy's moist sex and began licking. Though slightly bitter it tasted so sweet to her tongue. Amy began moving her hips as Tiffany edged her closer and closer to orgasm. Tiffany found it amazing that Amy still had so much energy in her.
"Oh yes!" Amy began screaming over and over as Tiffany continued to eat out Amy's pussy until she finally achieved orgasm again.
Exhausted Amy just laid down on the bed to rest. Tiffany removed herself from Amy's sex and sat next to her. She stroked Amy's hair and stared at her naked body in a loving manner. With her curiosity satisfied she new exactly what she had to do.
Tiffany removed herself from the bed and walked back over to the computer. She picked up the blue collar and began messing with the sliders. She worked on Amy's personality until she figured it was exactly where she wanted it. There would be no chance to second guess herself once everything took effect. With the sliders adjusted she typed a few final commands into the box and then Tiffany placed the collar around her neck. She smiled at Amy as she hit apply.
"Now my precious mistress," Tiffany said in a soft voice, "We can be together forever."
