Mother's Helping Hand/Start/Virgin/Mother's choice

"I... really don't think I can do this," you say. "I mean, are you really serious about this mom?" Yeah, there's absolutely no way she's serious, there's no way you're going to get caught out. Once you choose somebody, you can just see your mother already condemning you for whatever you choose.

"I am serious about this son, now choose. You have this whole school full of pussies to fuck. You just got to get yourself out there and pick what little girl you want to leave a big helping of your teenage spunk inside of," she says.

"Yeah, right. Well, if you are really so hellbent on this, how about YOU choose a girl for me? I just don't think I can do this, even if you really are serious about it." You tell her.

You just get a long, tense, silent judgmental look from your mother in response to this. Finally, she breaks the silence with a sigh. "That's just sad son. I had no idea it was really this bad. Fine then, I think I have a good idea of someone who will be just right for you, even in this sorry state." After saying this much, she walks over to her intercom and contacts her secretary. "Please call in Kendra Daniels for me, and also bring me one of the school laptops," she says.

After this, she just collapses into her chair with a giant sigh and folds her hands in front of her and presses her forehead into those folded hands. After watching her for a short while, you realize she's... crying?

"Uhh... mother..." You try to call out to her, not sure what to make about this bizarre turn of events. Your imposing mother who has ruled over you and berated you at every turn thus far is... crying?

She shakes her head and then looks up at you with her tear-streaked face. "I just... can't believe I've failed you so much, Jack. But, this stops today. The girl I just called in is someone who we've had issues with. She's so single-mindedly and completely obsessed with computers that she'll literally do anything for computer time. I'd wager she'd likely not even notice you taking off her pants or even sticking your dick inside her if her face was glued to a computer screen. That's exactly what we're going to do. Once little Kendra has been incapacitated by her computer obsession, she will be nothing more than a living flesh-lite for you. She won't even speak to you or look you in the eyes as you are having your way with her. There should be nothing to intimidate you here. She's the perfect girl for you to start with."

Say what? She's really serious about this, isn't she? But, can a girl like that seriously exist though?

"Still worried?" Your mother snaps. "God, I can't even look at you like this. If you don't have the stomach for this, Jack, just go to your room and wait for me to set everything up. But you ARE going to fuck this girl one way or another. Even if I have to grab you by the dick and put you between her legs myself."

WIP options/final scene closing words.