Hillary walked for a bit, slightly confused, as she contemplated her next move. She ended up in a park near the house, sitting down on a bench. It wasn’t too late, yet, but it had started getting dark out. She decided to think about her current situation.
It was as if she’d been given a do-over; she was so mean to her son, now she could do her daughter right. And what better way than to make an heir, another girl who could make plastic lesbians, just like her? Besides, she felt much better than she had before, there’s no way Andrea wouldn’t! And… and she could give her Dakota. Dakota was shaping up nicely, they were around the same age. Plus Hillary wasn’t looking for anything serious with Danni or Dakota; she’d have to partner them up with new sluts, otherwise that’d be down right cruel. So… Andrea could have Dakota, when the two were ready.
Suddenly, it was as if something had clicked in Hillary’s head. She stood up and headed home. She needed to start now.
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By the time she’d arrived home, Andrea was sleeping. Hillary quietly opened the door to find her daughter’s room far different than what her son’s had been. “I guess I shouldn’t be so surprised.” She thought to herself.
Hillary stood next to Andrea. She focused as hard as she could, and soon found herself viewing Andrea’s dreams. It was mostly a blank space, just Andrea sitting in a grass field.
Pushing her ability to the limit, Hillary perverted Andrea’s dreams. She beamed Dakota into them; a naked version of her before any “enhancements” had taken place. Hillary smiled as she saw the sleeping Andrea’s face turn slightly flush.
She then imagined an extremely changed version of Dakota, one where she’d had tons of plastic surgery, and a permanent “fuck me” look on her face. The Dakota in Andrea’s dream morphed into that, and Hillary found herself becoming just as aroused.
Andrea was moaning in her sleep now, and Hillary managed to keep her sleeping through her powers. Hillary had a really perverted idea next, and she wasn’t sure she should act on it, but as soon as she started to doubt it…
“Do it. Make your daughter a pervert just like you.” The voice inside of her head told her.
In Andrea’s dream, suddenly, the image of Dakota morphed into Hillary. Her super busty, plastic, porn star mom was standing naked in front of her.
Andrea started to panic and thrash in her sleep, but Hillary used her mental powers to calm Andrea down. Once again, Andrea’s face was flush, arousal clearly showing.
Hillary then slid her hand under Andrea’s covers, finding her daughter’s pants. She stuck her hand inside of them and started fingering her.
In the dream, Andrea kissed Hillary, the two starting to make out. Hillary felt Andrea cum and watched with a wicked smile as her daughter’s body started changing. Her A cup breasts grew to a natural C cup, and then implants changed them to E cups. She’d gone form mosquito bites to sizable breasts quite quickly, and Hillary was impressed. She noted her daughter’s slender frame filling out, as well, around her hips and rear end. She’d gone from a stick to an above average body in just one transformation. Andrea had a bit more makeup on, too. Her lips were noticeably larger. Her almost black hair had turned almost dirty blonde. Hillary couldn’t wait and see what other changes her daughter would go through.
Hillary changed the mental image back to the sluttified Dakota and let Andrea sleep as she snuck back out…