Magic App 2
mc; Fg; gdom; tf; oral; inc
Amy felt a lot different as she woke up. She felt far more confident and powerful than ever before in her life. She also knew exactly why she felt so different as she stared at Tiffany sleeping in bed next to her. She just couldn't believe her own mother could do such a thing to her.
For a few minutes Amy considered how she might change herself back. She didn't mind her new feelings and desires, but she didn't like the idea that it was all done without her permission. Yet as she tried to think of methods she found herself mentally blocked. Likely something Tiffany had done to ensure that her own fantasy could never be interrupted.
Eventually Amy gave up on trying to revert things and got out of bed. She walked over to the computer and booted up Tiffany's magical program. Her original plan was to at least see what the changes were, but even that seemed blocked from her so instead Amy loaded up Tiffany's profile. She surveyed the sliders until she found one called breast size and slid it up a few notches. Looking back towards the bed she saw Tiffany's tits expand out just ever so slightly. A few more notches up and they grew even more. Amy smiled at the amount of control she had.
Feeling more adventurous, Amy typed in her friend Rachael’s name. The preview window immediately came up with a live image of Rachael. Amy then slid the growth slider slightly and watched as Rachael’s breasts grew. She then typed into the command box for Rachael to not notice the changes and for Rachael to meet up with her before school. Amy then commanded Rachael to obey her completely.
With a fresh slave programmed, Amy turned her attention back to Tiffany. She felt she should punish Tiffany for what she'd done. After all she'd been such a bad girl and Tiffany always said bad girls needed to be punished. It was a lesson Amy knew she would now take to heart.
"Wake up slave!" Amy said as she slapped Tiffany on the ass.
Tiffany's eyes immediately opened. When she saw Amy standing next to her she was quick to rush out of bed and onto her knees in front of Amy. Amy figured Tiffany had programmed herself the previous night as well. Most likely with more safeguards to keep her fantasy.
"You're a bad girl. Turning your own daughter into your plaything," Amy said as she took a dominant pose.
"I'm sorry mistress. Punish me any way you please," Tiffany said submissively.
"We'll get to your punishment later. Right now I want a bath drawn for me and breakfast made. I need to get ready for school," Amy commanded.
"Yes Mistress," Tiffany said before she hurried off to start her tasks.
Amy walked over to her room and began picking out clothes for the day. Since it was a rather warm day she picked out her favorite blue dress with a string of yellow flowers printed along the bottom. As she reached for panties her hand froze. It seemed Tiffany had left another bit of programming inside of her. Amy found it funny that she seemed to have so much power yet she was still helpless to Tiffany's own desires.
Giving up on panties, Amy instead walked to the bathroom. The tub was already filled with water and Tiffany was putting in bubblegum scented bubble bath. Amy breathed in deeply and let the sweet smell fill her nose. She could sit in the bath for hours just to smell the scent. Still she had to get ready for school.
"So I'm apparently not allowed to wear panties anymore," Amy said as she got into the tub, Tiffany looked towards the floor with guilt.
"I'm sorry," Tiffany said in a low voice.
"I have an idea on how you can make up for that," Amy grinned, "From now on you're not allowed any clothes around the house except that blue collar you're wearing. In fact I think I want you to always wear that collar, even in public."
"Yes Mistress," Tiffany replied.
"Good girl, now go make my breakfast. I can bathe myself," Amy commanded.
Tiffany quickly left the bathroom to go make breakfast as Amy continued to bathe. She pondered how to better punish Tiffany. She couldn't deny Tiffany any sort of sex because of her own desires. Desires put in place by Tiffany, but desires that still couldn't be ignored. It left her with few truly good options to punish her.
After Amy finished bathing she dried herself and put on her dress. It felt weird putting on a dress with no panties on. It almost made her feel naked with the cold air hitting her pussy. It sexually excited her in a way that was difficult to control. Amy bit down on her lip and did her best to ignore it since it would be easy to get distracted and be late for school.
It was clear that Tiffany had done her best to please Amy when making breakfast. Everything on the table was sweet and Amy's favorite. It made Amy feel a little better about the situation knowing that she now could get almost anything she wanted. Losing her old self almost felt like an acceptable loss for that.
As Amy took a seat at the table Tiffany started to do the same. Amy was quick to stop her, "No, you don't get breakfast until after I leave. Instead you can take care of another need I have while I eat."
Without much hesitation Amy spread her legs and pointed down towards her pussy. Tiffany was quick to understand what was expected of her as she got down on her knees and eagerly buried her face into Amy's pussy. Desperately kissing and licking it to please both her own desires and Amy as well. Amy couldn't help but moan with pleasure, barely able to eat anything with such a distraction. It wasn't until Tiffany brought her to a satisfying finish that she was able to concentrate on anything else.
"Good slave," Amy panted out as Tiffany reluctantly pulled away. Amy brought her up and gave her a deep kiss before she started eating her breakfast in earnest.
Once breakfast had been finished Amy quickly put together the rest of her stuff for school. She realized that she hadn't been able to finish all her homework the night before thanks to Tiffany. She'd have to rush and finish as much as she could before getting to school.
"One moment please mistress," Tiffany spoke up as Amy grabbed her backpack and prepared to rush to the bus stop. Amy stood there and wondered what Tiffany was up to as she disappeared back into the bedroom. A minute later she returned with a small tablet and handed it over to Amy, "I made the app mobile for you so that you can use it wherever and whenever you want."
Amy let out a devilish grin when she realized she now had greater possibilities. She took the tablet and stuffed it into her backpack before giving Tiffany one final kiss, "We'll discuss your full punishment when I get back."
With those words Amy turned and headed out the door, leaving Tiffany behind naked in the house. She placed her hand over the compartment that had the tablet and considered her plans for the day. Almost everything she could ever desire was at her fingertips. The only thing out of her reach was her old self. It was a goal that Amy realized just wasn't worth pursuing anymore.