Your moms finger and thumb pinch your sides. She lifts you off the ground and drops you into the palm of her left hand.
"Mine now", she says with a grin. "All mine". She closes her fingers around you, plunging you into darkness. You then feel movement, and few seconds later your mom's fingers uncurl. As you feared, your mom is sitting on the edge of the bath, just like in your dream.
"Here's the deal", your mom says with a grin. "From this moment on, you are not my son. You're not even human. From this moment on, you're my slave. I will do what ever I want with you. And you'll learn to accept it".
You stare up at your mom, unable to speak for the shock.
"Now," she says as she plucks you from her palm with the finger and thumb of her left hand and lowers you between her legs. "You wanted to see my pussy, there it is. Have a good look".
She holds you in front of her pussy for about thirty seconds. Then gently holds you against it.
"Now, slave", she says softly. "Kiss it".
You keep perfectly still. You can't believe that she actually means it, despite your current position. Your mom sighs loudly. "I hate having to repeat myself. Let me explain this to you. You..are a slave. And I..am your mistress. Your owner. I give you a command, and you obey. Because if you don't....".
You suddenly cry out in agony as your mom squeezes your body between her finger and thumb. Crushing you.
"You will be punished. Now....Kiss...my...pussy".
She eases her grip and the pain slowly dissipates. Not wanting to go through that again, and despite feeling sick, you begin kissing the part of your mom's slit that's right in front of you.
Your mom chuckles. "That's good slave", She says. And then, a few seconds later, "you may stop now".
Relieved, you immediately stop.
Your mom puts you back in the palm of her left and lifts you up to her face.
"Mom", you say. "What.."
"Mistress", she cuts in.
"What?" you ask, somewhat dazed.
"I told you a few minutes ago", your mom says sternly. "I'm not your mom..I'm your mistress. That's how you'll you address me".
Your head is spinning. "What's happening you ask? How did I get like this?"
"I did it", your mom says. "I shrank you. Y'see, I'm one of a race of humans who evolved millions of years before the humans who currently walk the Earth. Being older, we're much more advanced. I'm immortal, beautiful. And I can manipulate any matter to use in any way I wish. Simply with the power of my mind. I can make it bigger, smaller. I can change it's shape color, texture. I can change it from one thing into another. Most of my people have left the homeworld and moved on to other galaxies. Some of us stayed behind, to guide the less advanced humans. But some of us prefer to...use them. And that brings us to you. I like having slaves. I like using them for my pleasure. But ordinary slaves can be quite fragile. I could make them immortal, indestructable. But it's quite difficult. It's much easier to just fuck a primitive human...and conceive a slave of my own. That way, I could pass on my immortality, without passing on my powers".
You stare up at your mom in abject horror as that last part sinks in.
Your mom chuckles as stares you in her palm.
"Yes..that's right", she says softly. "You're not alive because I wanted a son. You're alive..because I wanted a living sex toy. One that I could manipulate in anyway that I want. Use, abuse..be as rough as I want with...without killing it. You only feel pain because I want you to. I can crush you to a pulp, chew you up and digest you. And you won't die. Your body will always put itself back together. Of course, I can make it so you don't feel pain. I can make it so your body's as hard as steel. But pain is a good motivator.
Do as you're told, and your life will be comfortable. Unpleasant for the first few years. But comfortable. Disobey, and I'll torture you. And I really enjoy torturing little slaves. The screams make me cum".
"Y..you're not serious", you say in complete shock.
"Oh I'm very serious", your mom replies. "You only exist to give me pleasure. That's all I was thinking when I let that lowly ape impregnate me. It's all I was thinking about when I ate him for breakfast. It's all I was thinking about when I carried you around inside me for nine months. And it's all I've been thinking about every day since I pushed you out. If I'd wanted a child, I'd've fucked one of my own kind. But I didn't conceive a child. I made a human dildo. I've watched it grow for the past 16 years. Fed it. Nurtured it. I pretended to be it's mother, rather than raise it to be a slave, because the betrayal would be so sweet", she laughs. "And the whole time, I looked forward to the day that I could start enjoying it. That day has finally arrived. So..welcome to your real life....slave".