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Genius Mother To Dumb Mommy Ch 02

Genius Mother To Dumb Mommy Ch 02

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Summary of Chapters 1 - 10:

Angela Whittaker is a career-focused, ambitious, genius CEO until a car crash leaves her with a severe brain injury.

Her son Adam begins to develop a primal lust for his 'new' ditzy Mom.

Adam's father John falls for a young nurse and takes her on a trip to South America, leaving his son and wife alone at home.

Adam tests the limits with his Mom and is dead set on seducing her. His school crush Becky has developed an obsession with him in the meantime due to his indifferent attitude towards her. Becky gives Adam his first blowjob.

Angela decides to get breast implants, spurred on by a comment Adam made about liking big boobs. Her son, now man of the house takes control of their finances and Becky.

Chapter 11 The school King

Adam strode into school like a king the next day. He wore his best shirt and dress pants. He had rolled up the sleeves to expose his veiny forearms.

Becky was waiting for him at the school gate. Last night, Adam had received several nude snaps from her. She wrote incredibly dirty things in them about what she wanted him to do to her. This solidified his ownership over her.

When she saw him, she bounced up and down, waving at him. Her huge boobs were bouncing with her. She was barely dressed. She had decided to wear a top that had a circular hole cut in the front, showing her abs and underboob. She wore ripped jeans that were so low cut, they almost fell off. Her thong was exposed and her hip dimples were visible. Adam liked what he saw but didn't show it.

He noticed a group of onlookers ogling Becky. He decided to mark his territory. He didn't care for her like a boyfriend would but he was not going to share her either. Becky tried hugging him while he walked past her. She settled for grabbing onto his strong arms.

Adam walked over to the group. They were an interesting mix of nerds and jocks that could only be created by their shared horniness looking at Becky.

"What the fuck are you looking at?" He snarled.

Some of the nerds scurried away immediately but a few jocks and especially perverted nerds stood their ground.

"If you want, I'll let you suck my cum out her pussy when I am done with her. You think your little dicks can handle her?" He threatened a punch. The remaining group flinched. He was a pretty big guy. They could tell he was stronger than them and the way he talked made them feel emasculated.

The group dispersed and Adam turned back to Becky. She was swooning. He did just talk rudely about her but she loved how protective he was. She tried grabbing his arm but Adam just slipped off his bag, which she caught and carried for him.

"Bro I just saw you confront the gawkers. The fuck did you say to them?" Tyler said.

"Just told them to go away."

"Hey Becky." Tyler greeted her.

"Uh uh." Adam wagged his finger. "Don't talk to her. Just ignore her." Becky lowered her eyes.

Tyler looked Adam up and down. "Dude, you're different. You have like an aura around you. Fine, I'll ignore her." Tyler couldn't help but be impressed. His friend had not only seduced the hottest girl in school or maybe even the country, he also had full control over her apparently. He felt proud to be Adam's friend. Tyler was a big kid himself. He was not into the gym like Adam but he played football and was heavier than him. He would make sure to make any perverts that lusted after his friend's girl cower in fear.

Adam watched his male teacher's eyes fall out of their skull when they saw Becky's attire. He also saw his female teachers leering at her angrily. None of them had spoken up yet but he sensed that it would be a matter of time before they did.

Adam and Becky spent the break in an unlocked supply closet, with Adam fucking her face. After he was done, Becky was busy cleaning up the cum that he had smeared all over her beautiful face and thick lips.

"We should talk about our dynamic." he said, purposely avoiding the word 'relationship'.

Becky looked at him, cum and spit hanging off her face. She was hopeful that this meant he would make what they had serious. He had already publicly marked her as his this morning.

"You are not my girlfriend. We are not partners. What we just did is exactly what we will keep doing. You offered yourself up to me and I'll give you what you need. Look at yourself. This is where you are supposed to be. On your knees before me with my jizz down your throat. Do you agree?"

It was a rhetorical question. She felt humiliated. She wanted Adam to be her first. She thought they could be boyfriend and girlfriend. He was right, her position fit her. She had the body of a slut and she willingly offered it to him. She was an attention whore and his attention was the only thing that mattered. There was still a glimmer of hope that they could have a partnership in the long term. She just had to prove herself to him. She nodded.

"Good girl. Now you may finish yourself of with your fingers." Becky did as ordered. His 'good girl' made her cum right away, her legs shaking while she fucked her fingers into her wet pussy. "Thank you." She said.

She never expected to end up like this. A sexual pet that took orders. Even though she had a reputation as a skank, she always assumed that when she would have sex it would involve lots of cuddling and love. This was not that. She wanted Adam to hold her in his strong arms, to tell her he loved her, to kiss her. Instead he used her body. Maybe if he was kind and gentle with her, she would lose attraction. For now, she was fine with their arrangement if it meant she could swallow his cum and he actually talked to her.

With his balls drained, Adam felt relaxed. The credit card in his wallet seemed to weigh a ton when he first got it. Millions at his disposal. So many options. Mathematically, each day he waited meant that hundreds of thousands of dollars were added to his account. He decided that his first purchase would be new clothes for his mom.

He looked down at Becky. Three weeks ago, she was his biggest crush. Now his mom had dethroned her. She was no longer on a pedestal in his mind and that was ironically what got them together in the first place. It was clear that she responded to him being cold towards her but he still wanted to do something nice in return for her obedience. He felt he needed to protect and provide. She submitted to him and that came with responsibilities. Maybe he would rethink the girlfriend part after getting with his mom.

Adam got home to his mom, sitting on the couch. She was topless again, which almost made Adam's knees buckle. Angela was icing her tits. "Uh...hey mom."

"Oh hi Adam baby. How was school?"

"Good. Are you in pain?"

"Oh no baby. The sturgeon told me to put ice on my tits to prevent swelling. It actually feels nice."

"Surgeon, but okay." Adam was glad that he got to see her tits in full glory.

"Adam baby, my arms are getting tired. Would you mind taking over for a minute?"

Adam's vision went blurry for a second with all of his blood rushing to the emergency in his pants.

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"Uh, I- YES!" Adam stammered.

He sat down next to her and grabbed the ice. Holding it against the underside of her tits he could feel how heavy they were. They were even more beautiful up close. It took all of his strength to not sink his face into them and start sucking on his mom's nipples. Her nipples had gotten rock hard from the cold and were pointing right at him.

Angela sighed, relaxed. "Oh, thank you baby. This is nice. And you get to look at them up close. I got them for you after all." "Thanks again mom. You tits really are wonderful." He still couldn't believe that he was allowed, no encouraged to say that to her.

"Oh baby. I would hug you but the sturgeon said not to too much pressure on them."

"Let's focus on your healing for now." He would hug them later. He would do a lot of things to them.

"Mom, your training is really starting to show." Adam said looking at her toned shoulders, arms and abs. "And no your tits have grown so much. I think we should get you some new clothes. What do you think?"

Her son was so considerate. She felt so comfortable with him and he always cared for her needs.

"Adam that is a great idea. I really could use some new clothes. Oh but you have the credit card."

"Don't worry mom. We'll go together and I'll buy them for you. I can help you pick out some nice modern styles."

"Wow, you would do that for me? Thank you baby." She leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek. His face was burning.

"Of course, anything for you mom."

He iced and ogled her newly enhanced tits for a few minutes. Then they decided to drive into town and go shopping.

Chapter 12 Shopping for 'new' mom

Adam thought hard about where to take his mom for new clothes. On the hand, he had enough money to buy the most luxurious items. On the other hand, cheaper stores sold sluttier clothes. Why not both?

He hoped that his mom's encounter with Becky had shown her what a slut dresses like. He wanted his mom to choose sexy clothes on her own accord.

The first store they entered was a high-end boutique, carrying fancy designer clothes. They browsed the sections.

"Adam, what do you think I should try on?"

"Well mom, what do you like? You always wore business clothes but now you don't have to anymore. You can experiment."

Angela thought for a second. She did not want to wear boring business clothes. She remembered what Adam's friend Becky looked like. That was apparently what young women wore nowadays.

"I want something that's womanly."

Perfect. This is she is on the right track.

"Okay sure. How about this mom? I think you would look great in it."

He had picked out a red dress. "A red dress is very feminine." he added.

"Oh great. What a nice color. Thank you baby." Angela smiled.

Adam went and picked out more clothes in red, pink and white. He looked for anything that was tight and skimpy. He wanted his mom to show off her new cleavage, her toned stomach and her beautiful arms.

Angela took the items into a changing room and started trying them on.

Adam thought his nose would start bleeding when she stepped out. One piece looked better than the last. The red dress was hugging her curvy figure tightly, even showing her belly button. She was not wearing a bra, so her nipples were slicing through the fabric.

It had a slit for her leg to shine through. His mom's fit, toned thigh was visible, as she pranced around the store.

The other clothes he picked out were also incredible. His 'old' mom would never wear anything like this. The clothes were not slutty per se but the body his mother had could not be hidden.

Adam didn't want his mom to dress like Becky all the time. He felt it could look tacky. Buying these more expensive clothes really set Angela apart from the style of a teenage slut. These were clothes she could wear in public. Heads would turn but there would be no insults or charges of indecency.

"So mom, how do you like the selection so far?" Adam asked.

Angela was smiling from ear to ear. "Oh baby, I love them! You helped me so much. Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

"My pleasure, mom. We're not done yet. There are still two more stores we should visit. We need to get you some gym clothes and something more casual."

Adam had a few specific things in mind for 'something more casual'. He paid some ridiculous amount for the clothes at the counter. He barely noticed. Nothing was too expensive for his mom.

The next shop they visited was a hip sports store. His 'new' mom's ass and tits had outgrown her workout clothes. Her closet was a remnant of his 'old' mom's personality and needed an update.

"I think we should get you something tight and breed- erm...breathable for our training sessions." Adam almost slipped up, thinking about his mom's tight ass wrapped in thin leggings.

"Oh that would be great. As soon as my tits are healed, I want to get right back to working out with you!" Adam winced when his mom said 'tits' in public. He didn't want people asking uncomfortable questions. He still looked a bit too young to convincingly act as his mom's lover and there was no guarantee she would go with it.

"Yes, I can't wait mom."

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Adam specifically looked for gym clothes that were meant for young women. Since they worked out at home, there were basically no restrictions on how slutty her clothing could be. He found a few pairs of leggings that were so tight, his mom's ass started devouring them. It looked like a pink layer of second skin.

Next he got her a few shorts, that left nothing to the imagination. Very 'breathable'. Half her ass cheek spilled out the bottom.

His mom actually picked out a pair of shorts herself. 'JUICY' was written in pink bold letters on the back, across her ass. "I love juice!" Angela said excitedly. Adam was couldn't wait to have his hands all over her glutes, to guide her squats.

He also found a few tennis skirts. He intentionally bought them a size to small so her butt peaked out the bottom from the right angle.

Next they looked for tops. Adam was certain that he'd have his mom working out topless soon enough but a bit of variety wouldn't hurt.

He had her try on sport bras that pushed her tits together, tops that had no back, cropped shirts that showed her underboob and nipples and various other skimpy, tight shreds of fabric. The selection they had collected would get her thrown out of most public gyms. There were a few funny looks from store employees but as long as Adam paid, there were no questions.

"Thank you baby. These will make my workouts so much better. Knowing you helped me pick these out and that you like them is so movitating."

"Great. I want you motivated, since you're doing so well." He responded.

The last stop of their shopping journey was the most important to him. He had asked Becky were she got some of her most indecent clothes. 'Skin' was the name of the store. When they arrived, a cloud of perfume wafted out of the entrance. It smelled like an Abercrombie and Fitch. The staff was noticeably younger and more attractive than at the other stores. The oldest customers looked to be at most early twenties. His mother stood out at 36 even though she looked a bit younger.

When they entered, a female employee, chewing obnoxiously on a piece of gum said "Heyy. Are you guys lost?" She raised an eyebrow.

Angela grabbed Adam's arm. She felt a bit uncomfortable. The smell, the thumping music. She had never been to such a place in her life.

"Yea we are." Adam responded. "Do you know Becky? She recommended this place."

The female clerk stared at Adam. "Becky? As in Becky Carter?" Becky was the best customer this place had. Everyone knew her name.

"Yes Becky Carter." Adam said.

"Oh wow. I did not know that. In that case you are in the right store. You guys need any help?" The girl had noticeably changed her demeanor. Becky's name carried weight in this store. Adam chuckled. In a store of sluts and fuckboys, Becky was their Queen.

Angela relaxed once she saw the employee open up a bit. This wasn't too bad. She actually kind of liked the music. It wasn't melodic but it had rhythm.

"We could use your help. We are looking for stockings." Adam grinned. This store was the perfect spot to get some special pieces for his mom. He had a few outfits and items in mind that she could wear at home, when they were alone.

The clerk, Stacy, showed Adam and his mom a rack of stockings. Fishnets, tights, thigh highs, garters, the selection was comprehensive.

"See anything you like?" Adam asked his mom.

"Um...these look nice." Angela picked up a pair of black stockings that had clips to connect them to panties. Wow these feel amazing, she thought.

"Yep, those are great. How about some fishnets?" Her son handed her a pair. They did not feel as soft as the other ones but she loved the sensation of running her fingers over the net. "I like them." she said. Her son handed her a pair. They did not feel as soft as the other ones but she loved the sensation of running her fingers over the net. "I like them." she said.

"Can she try them on?" Adam asked Stacy.

"Yeah of course. right over here." She showed Angela to a changing room.

Angela undressed. This was as much fun as their training. Adam's eyes glowed each time she presented a new piece to him.

She couldn't wait to wear her new clothes at home.

Putting on the stockings felt great. The smooth texture settled on her skin. The feeling made her shiver in a good way.

She left the cabin. Angela stepped out in only her blouse, the stockings and underwear. Adam's eyes fell out of his head. This was his dream woman. A huge fantasy of his came true at the sight of his mother in the stockings. Stacy raised an eyebrow. "Um, do you want him here for this?" She asked Angela.

"Of course, he is my son. Do you like them baby?"

"They're beautiful mom!" He turned to Stacy and whispered "My mom is having a hard time. My dad left recently and I am helping her regain some confidence."

"Ah okay. That's so nice of you. Not many sons would spend time with their mom like this." Stacy responded.

"I think these stockings would go great with the skirts we bought you. Next, I think we should be getting you some lounge wear. Maybe something nice to sleep in."

"We have something like that." Stacy showed them to a different part of the store. Adam rifled through a bunch of see through, two piece night gowns. These would be perfect. His mom could wear them at night and in the morning. Having her try these on would go a little far. He just grabbed the ones he found sexiest in her size or smaller.

Next, his mom discovered dresses that had so many cutouts that they might as well have been bikinis. Of course they bought a few. They got only the skimpiest, most indecent, exposed items in the store. Barely there bras, low waist hot pants, tight, ripped jeans, crop tops, thongs and g strings. His mom went mostly for pink and red.

Finally they were done. Angela basically had enough to replace her entire closet. This had been so much fun. Putting in different outfits and showing them to her son. It was just like when she got her new tits. Her son's attention made her feel...confident. With every 'wow' and 'you look beautiful mom' she felt a kind of tingling sensation below her stomach.

"I can't thank you two enough." Stacy said. "We are so glad to have you as our customers." She had never seen a grown woman buy clothes like that. With the sheer number of items, they were competing with Becky. Looking at Angela it was clear to Stacy. This woman was a bimbo. She only bought slutty outfits and she had the body for it. Her face looked natural and not enhanced but that wasn't a requirement.

It was a little weird to drag her son into this but he didn't seem to mind. Besides, the tip Adam left made any questions moot.

"I am sure we will come again soon. Thank you Stacy." Adam said as they left.

There was one thing they didn't buy, he thought. As soon as he had seduced his mom he would buy her lingerie.

Angela and her son returned home with bags of new clothes. She got right to washing them all. Adam accompanied her to the their laundry room and watched as his mom's excitedly loaded washing machine after washing machine. He was so glad that she seemed to love the new clothes as much as he did. He couldn't wait to see her perfectly shaped tits fall out of her gym gear, her nipples poke through her new light dresses and of course her perfect legs clad in stockings.

Angela couldn't remember ever feeling this happy. She barely thought about her husband. Her son was such a great provider that she didn't have a single worry in her already mostly empty mind. All that remained was the love she felt for Adam.

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