Tyler was surprised to find Mark had come home early for a change.
"Hey, Ty, Dusty," Mark said as he brushed passed Tyler and Dustin, and hugged Uncle Jan.
Ty frowned. He had made himself invisible to everyone in the house, but then Mark hadn't been in the house
when he had made the wish. Next time, he'd remember to be more or perhaps less precise in the phrasing of his
wishes. His eyebrow arched as Uncle Jan and Mark disappeared back into the master bedroom. It suddenly struck,
Ty that the house only had 3 bedrooms, and he and Dustin each had their own room. He willed himself invisible
to everyone (period), and walked toward the master bedroom. He could hear heavy breathing and moaning coming
from the room. He shook his head and rolled his eyes, as he stifled a laugh. He wondered how Jeremy-June was
perceiving all this. He glanced around the hallway, and noticed that it had changed along with the familial
relationships. Pictures of the late June adorned the wall. Some with younger Dustin and Tyler, and some with
Mark or Jan, or by herself. The wall was a shrine to her. Ty wondered how there could be any pictures of Jan
and June. The timeline must have really shifted. Then suddenly, the pictures on the wall vanished. Just those
horrid prints of flowers that June had bought at a garage sale covered the hall walls now. There was a loud
female moan from the bedroom.
A minute or so later, the door opened, and June emerged. She adjusted her mussed hair, and smiled to herself
as she swept by invisible Dustin. She called over her shoulder, "Mark, darling, dinner will be ready in a half
hour."
Tyler entered the room. Mark lay there naked spread eagle on the bed with his hands and feet tied to the
bedposts. Ty rubbed his chin. He didn't think that Mark and June had been this kinky before. He noticed cum
dripping out of Mark's hairy ass. Mark was silent as he lay there. Ty strolled around the bed, and almost
guffawed as he saw the rubber balls of the dildo gag pressed against Mark's chin. Apparently, when Uncle Jan
had cum into Mark, the Jeremy portion had gone to sleep leaving just June again. He wondered when and if
Uncle Jan would return. He looked at the shimmering slimy cum, and scratched his chin. Could Jan have
transferred Jeremy to Mark via seminal fluids? Would Mark change now? Or would June change back into Jeremy?
Or -?
Ty whispered to himself, "This is getting interesting."
Mark's ears perked up. He thought he heard Tyler, but he couldn't see him. June must have left the door open.
The voice had been soft. He lay there, and waited. June would come get him for dinner. He closed his eyes
and had strange thoughts about June's brother Jan and about that neighbor kid Jeremy.
Tyler headed down to the kitchen. Dustin was in there talking to June.
"So, ma, when will dinner be ready?"
"Dustin, go wash your hands, and set the table. Dinner will be ready in about half an hour, and see if you
can track down your foster brother Ty. I haven't seen him all day," June said as she clanged pots and pans
together.