The sun poured in through slits in the blinds, Colin and Christy kissed as they got out of bed and hopped in the shower.
“Hi girls, what’s- EEEP.” Christy squeaked as she walked into the kitchen.
“Christy, what’s- oh great.” Colin sighed.
There she was: crows feet, ginger hair in a bad style, sour frown... it was Karen alright.
“Christina Heidi Anderson, you explain to me right now what you’re doing here... and with him.” Her mother demanded.
“I’m a grown woman, I don’t need to tell you anything!” Christina stamped, “I’m going to date who I want to and you can’t stop me!”
“You should go, Karen.” Colin said solemnly.
“And just let my daughter waste her time with some pathetic fuck at the retailer down the road?! Hell no!” Karen shouted back as Christy shuddered.
“Back off, bitch!” Lucy shouted even louder.
“Oh, another piece of street trash I see.” Karen sneered “Go ahead and hit me, my husband’s the best lawyer in the state!”
“Leave.” Colin said calm as a storm as his fist began to shudder, a pink gleam pouring from her hands.
Suddenly, Karen kicked Lucy in the gut and dug her nails into Christy’s arm, “You are coming with me, say goodbye to the riff raff...”
“Not one more step!” Sam said, pistol raised ready to shoot.
“Officer, these cretins held by daughter hostage all night, I need you to get her out!” Karen pleaded.
“They haven’t you fucking bitch!!!!” Christy yelled as she broke her mother’s nose right in front of her boyfriend.
“You little bitch!” Karen yelled.
Colin was about to punch when a cloud of pink smoke engulfed her.
“Genie?” Colin asked as he turned around.
“I wished that she wasn’t the opposite of Christy.” Jamie smiles.
“That’s the dumbest shit I ever-“ Karen started before covering her mouth. “My voice! Wait til my husband hears about-“
“What husband?” The genie asked.
She turned to the mirror and realized she was suddenly twenty-three, the same age as her daughter.
“Impossible, I’m forty- five, I married... Ahhhhh!!!” She helped as her modest B cups ballooned out to 75 DDDs.
“You’re sisters, Claire.” The genie said, “Mr Anderson is your dad, not your husband.”
“No, that’s no my name, that’s not my sister, this is all wrong!” The redhead pleaded as her stomach went completely flat.
“You’re not as smart as your sister, it’s easy to see why you’re so confused.” the ditzy blonde genie said.
“Impossible, I went to Yale for law, I have three doctorates!” Christy’s former mom pleaded as her buttocks bulged and swelled out, her panties swallowed up by her buttcrack as her thighs bulged out.
“Yale? Claire, you never even finished high school.” Genie said.
Claire’s mind suddenly sunk; she felt so dumb all of a sudden and didn’t know why.
“While she studied hard and earned her diploma, you partied and put together that motorcycle of yours. Christy had to help put you through bartending school just so you wouldn’t be homeless.”
“Ohhhh riiiiight.” She said with a new tone of an air head.
“It’s a fit for you, you have the looks.” Marinette said, unaware of what was actually going on as the genie vanished. “How did you know zis, Jamie?”
“Sissy yelled it in the kitchen.” Claire said as she adjusted her tube top and unzipped her jacket, her ass jiggling in those tight, tattered jeans.
“I thought sexy was cheating on me.”
Colin blushed as Claire stuck her hand down his pants.
“I just didn’t get this sharing a boyfriend thing til now.”
Claire dropped her pants right there and penetrated herself against Colin’s throbbing cock, thrusting as everyone quietly backed off.
“Thirteen... thirteen of my boyfriends that my sister fucked right in front of me.” Christina suddenly said as reality warped a bit, her sweater traded out for a simple floral t-shirt.
Sure enough, Colin got swept up in the moment as her pumped his throbbing cock into Christy’s twin and stroking her tits as she drooled all over the counter.
“Harder, fuck yeah, harder!” Claire moaned as her pussy gushed and dribbled down her legs.
Colin could feel the pink gleam consume him as he climaxed in a surge of pink light....