“Well... my dad is taking up half the floor space at this point. How about we keep the milk super addictive but make him not get fat,”
“Works for me if it works for you,” you say, “I wish the milk no longer makes people fat,” you say. You watch as Skylar’s father stops getting bigger. It was a small detail as he changed less and less as he got bigger and bigger.
“Great. So... what now?” Skylar asks, you shrug your shoulders,
“We have a ring that can do anything and we’re at a loss of things to do. You wouldn’t think that would be the case, Huh.”
“No.” Skylar says, she thinks for a moment, “well. We changed my me, my mom, you seem to have changed yourself... not that I’m complaining. That’s a good idea, how about we head back up to my bedroom...” she suggests,
“I’d love to, but you missed out your sister,”
“Oh yeah I...” Skylar realises something, “oh my god,” she says. She grabs your arm and drags you into the living room.
You can’t remember why she is dragging you in the room. Then you see why.
Her sister, Mia. Still somehow sitting on the couch. Her whole body was huge. She had grown giant breasts, they were so heavy that they were on the floor. Her shirt had ripped open, obviously. You looked at her backside, it was massive, but not as big as her breasts, but it wasn’t something you could have ever seen on any woman, let alone a child. It was at this moment where pondered if this was legal to look at. But then again, you weren’t turned on by it.
Her bunny ears had a second pair underneath them, but instead they were cow ears. Her food and mouth had merged to form a cow’s muzzle with whispered and two large front teeth. She still had a bunny tail, her thin layer of bunny fur was still there, but the colours had changed from white, to white and black spots. Faint but definitely there.
Skylar was in utterly shocked. Seeing her parents in one state didn’t seem to bother her that much, but her sister did. But you couldn’t tell if Skylar was enjoying it or not. Guessing from how she talks about her little sister, her face gave off a look of enjoyment, sadistic, almost.
You looked down and saw Mia’s udder. You decided to look her at her face. It gave off a look of pleasure, you were almost certain she hadn’t experienced anything like this in her life before this.
You felt sort of weird, if you were honest. A little gross.
Skylar picked up on it, “okay. You can fix her,” she said,
“Huh?”
“Fix her. Make her back to normal,”
“Okay, if you say so,” you say, you almost feel the urge to wipe a sweat from your head, “I wish Mia was back to normal,” you say. You watch her sister deflate. Her face and butt go back to normal. But you watch her breasts’ spray out all the milk all over the place. You, luckily, were just out of the way. But Skylar, on the other hand, was right in the line of fire. She was covered with the milk. All over her, it even went in her mouth. You couldn’t help yourself,
“I wish the milk makes you fat,” you say. You watch Skylar give you a death stare before suddenly bloating out a bit. Getting a little bit fatter, past the stage of chubby to pudgy.
“What just happened?” Mia asked, “I was all big and stuff and I felt really really REALLY good. I wanna go with the wish ring thing!” She demanded, you didn’t know what to say,
“No, Mia. The ring is ours, not yours,”
“But I want it!!” Mia whined, “MOM!!” she yelled out, to no response. She tried again, “Moooommm!!”
“She’s not going to respond to you, Mia,” you say, Skylar was surprised you even spoke to her,
“I don’t even know you, shut up!” She said to you,
“Listen,” you say, “the ring is ours. But for you, I can give you...” you think for a moment, “I wish I had a magic marker pen, whatever you write with it comes true,” you finish. In your hand appears a bland marker pen, it doesn’t have a brand written on it. You see Mia’s face light up, she jumps up, trying to grab it from you, “wait a second,” she looks grumpy that you held her away from it, “I wish I had a notebook with unlimited pages,” you say. In the other hand, a notebook appears. You open it up and flip through the pages. But it doesn’t stop. It’s weird, it doesn’t make sense, but you did just see multiple people lactate milk that makes you fat, so it’s not as surprising.
You lean down and give the book and pen to Mia, “I’m going to let you have this, on one condition. Don’t mess with me and your sister, got it?”
“Yep,” she says. She snatches the book and pen out of your hand. She immediately sits ont he floor and begins writing,
“Let’s go to your bedroom?” You ask Skylar,
“Sounds good to me. I’ll be honest, I wouldn’t mind one of those pens myself.” Skylar says,
“Well, maybe you’ll get one,” you say.
You both head upstairs.