"So mom," I asked the next morning while eating the breakfast she made me, "how are you feeling?"
My mom turned to look at me, surprised by my question. "Fine, a bit tired though. The arthritis in my hands is killing me." She made a kind of grabbing motion with her palms.
Looking at my mom, I realized that she was a bit insecure about her age. She was in great shape, and she preserved herself well, but I could tell that she wanted to be younger. I guess there were two things I was going to need to grant her.
Looking down at Cathy, who sat on the tiled floor beside me, her pretty head nestled gently on my lap, I thought about what I could do for my mother that would make me as happy as my slave-Aunt had made me.
"Okay, mom. Here's what wish you would do. Stay silent and strip down to or bra and panties. Then stand exactly where you are and close your eyes."
Moms eyes widened a fraction of an inch, but before she could do anything, she found herself complying. When Cathy made a motion to observe her sister, I coaxed her up onto my lap and secured my arms around her.
Then I thought of Jason Reed, a bully at school, who despite his violent tendencies, was a miserable guy. His parents were out of his life, and he'd spent plenty of years bouncing from foster home to foster home. By giving him to my mom, I'd be giving him a new lease on life. I wished Jason in my kitchen, and had him stand frozen and silent next to my mother.
I wished him naked, and Cathy immediately giggled at Jason's yellow Beanie Babies boxers. I give her breast a quick pinch, though I myself was laughing.
"Okay, you first mom. I want you to become 15 years younger. You are going to gain the body you've always yearned for."
Immediately, moms skin cleared and tightened. Her breasts perked up and the c-section scar on her navel disappeared. Even her brown hair gained a nice shine, matching the color of her now bright eyes. She now looked to be about 30 years old.
What was most surprising was my mother's desired figure. Her breasts expanded to about D cups, her waist tapered and her lips became puffier. Cathy even managed to point out an increase in the size of her ass. Wow, my mom was as hot as any playboy model!
Then I made Jason into my mothers sexual and personal dream man. As expected, his shoulders expanded, his hair turned blonde, and he grew to be several inches taller (Jason was a wide but short guy). He gained an eight pack and large, buff arms and grew a thick blonde beard. The his face changed and roughened up a bit, giving him a sort of rugged look. When my mom was done with him, she had a well endowed Robert Redford look-alike standing before her.
Finally, I made the two deeply in love with each other. I wished that this new Jason Reed became my moms husband, treating her with dignity and respect. He would work as a wealthy businessman for a stock trade company, and mom would quit her sales job and remain at home (she loved being a housewife, and only got to work to pay the bills after Dad left). Finally, I made sure my new parents stayed mostly out of my personal life and unaware of my wishes or their previous lives.
Once I got the details of their relationship worked out, I let the two go. Jason swooped down to give my mom a fierce kiss and swept her into the bedroom, giving me a friendly salute before they left the kitchen.
Cathy gave a congratulatory kiss on the cheek, but I pressed her closer to me and moved her lips to mine. Soon, I had her grasping her ankles while I pounded into her. School wasn't for another hour, and I figured I would give Cathy a little something before I took her with me to school. I'd considered leaving her home, but had begun to notice that she grew distraught without me for too long. Her dependent nature might have warded some away, but as a control oriented dom, it brought me a lot of pleasure.
Thinking about my mom and Cathy, I wondered if this ring could make anyone else happy.