Matt couldn't speak. Rebecca looked down to her now 2-d mother. "Hows the view down there skinny?" She joked.
Veronica replied. "Quite lovely, except for the fact our ceiling is dirty, I gotta clean that this weekend. Now someone please peel me off this dirty floor!"
Rebecca clinched onto Veronica's head and lifted. The woman came off like a sticker. Rebecca held her mom up like a poster. Giving her view to Matt, who was white as a ghost.
"What's wrong Matt?" His mother wondered. "I thought you'd be a little turned on by this, I mean I'm old but come on I still got it."
Matt couldn't respond. The wish made his fantasy come true, but he didn't want his mother to be the victim. The only conclusion that he could come to was that the fantasies would happen to those around him.
"Put me up against the fridge." Veronica told. Rebecca placed her flat mother against the front door of the fridge, to keep her there she placed a magnet on her forehead.
"Ok, well now that that's taken care of I'm going back to dinner, I'll take you to the gas station to re-inflate you tomorrow morning ok mom?" Rebecca left to finish her meal, as if this was a normal occurrence.
Matt finally built up enough courage to talk. "Mom, what were you thinking, you could of killed yourself!!!"
"Sweetie, is there something wrong with you, your not acting as you normally would."
"What would I normally do in a time like this mom?!?!"
"Well, maybe jerk off like you always do. I mean, I'm getting pretty horny in anticipation to see that happen, if I weren't so flat you'd see my nipples poking out through this bra."
Matt didn't feel as much disgust as he thought he would. He was even getting a bit hard. He still couldn't accept what was happening, the note was changing his life in ways he didn't want, but at the same time he was interested in the fact everything seemed normal to everyone in the house. There was a bit of guilt, but that passed as he realized his mother was enjoying being a underwear model stuck to the freezer door.
"Oh pumpkin..." She began. "...all the things I do for you, and you can't even enjoy it."
Matt felt a strong urge to whack off now. His cock was rock hard(luckily his mother could not see since she couldn't turn her head downward. "I uhhh have to go" Matt ran to his room, locked the door, and let out his dick to pump it hard. As he released all over his bedsheets he couldn't help but doze off.
