A Freezing Shower Interrupted

It was in their early teens when John first developed a strange crush on Sarah. It was a bit after he came to terms with the two of them not being siblings, so he had a weird way of coping with that realization. He quickly buried those feelings as he knew that the fact they were still relatives did not change. The act of abandoning the crush came easier when Sarah ended up not being anything that special: a straight body and a modest personality.

To think that now, John stands in the shower and casually appreciates the soft sensation of that very same—albeit bustified—niece is unbelievable. Her meaty curves, slick and shiny from the intense sprinkle of the water, now push up against him. John had never quite seen an ass like this before. Not in person, not online, and definitely not on his straight-edge niece Sarah.

John begins to have difficulty containing himself. While he has already passed some point of no return in altering society, and he does have resentment for Sarah somewhat ghosting him after moving away, he would feel terrible if he inadvertently deleted someone he loved. Plus, this would all be way more fun if he got to mess around with the world he grew up with. He could just make Sarah get on her knees and blow him, but where's the fun in that?

Still, John needed to relieve himself. He had just only recently gotten this power, and he has yet to take full advantage as he should. He has a sudden idea.

He takes out the Reality Editor and types in a command.

-When John says "Red Light," anyone in the vicinity will instantly freeze. They will reanimate once he says "Green Light without any recollection of what happened to them.

John hits enter. He feels a slight tingle in his head, but nothing much changes. As Sarah continues to shower, John waits for an opportune moment. Sarah bends down to scrub her feet, her juicy ass pressing up against John's monstrous cock.

"Red Light," John says and Sarah instantly stops moving. There is no indication that anything has happened beyond the lack of any action.

Without hesitation, John reaches forward and feasts on Sarah's creamy ass. He takes time to knead her slippery dump truck flesh between his fingers. Her giant mounds of ass move freely with the firm movements of his hands.

He grabs her slender waist and begins grinding his dick against her drenched pussy and anus. What once was a set of rigid bones is now a meaty and savory waist that adheres to the shape of John's hands like a bed in a memory foam commercial. He holds her tightly as he continues to dry hump her sexy ass—the sound of his wet balls smacking across Sarah's tight sex radiates with each thrust. The slick, rough texture of her cunt rolls across the roof of John's shaft.

He could take her pussy right now, but he hesitates. Instead, he lowers her down and turns her to face him in a squatting position. The heavy water continues to bead down her inanimate body. Turning her head up to face him, a stream of water flows down her frozen expression. Beyond all of these enhancements, her underlying face is the same cute and delicate thing it has always been.

He uses his thumb to slowly part open her soft, plump lips. He soon replaces this member with the head of his hard cock—an ooze of precum being spread across her like lip gloss. Her soft eyes stare up at him almost obediently.

With his niece indefinitely giving the most sensitive part of his dick a forbidden kiss, John begins to jerk his shaft. His dick is throbbing at the perverse nature of everything happening around him. He was ready to bust his trunks just swimming with a slightly modified version of Sarah at the pool. This is so much more.

He reaches his free hand forward and cups her meaty tit between his fingers when someone interrupts them.

His sister Mia is standing in the open archway with a pile of sorted items dropped on the floor around her feet. She is wearing a white blouse under a grey blazer—a notably unsexy and professional outfit. A red-hot tone flows up from her chest and into her face as she processes the sight.

John is immediately shocked and doesn't respond, unsure of what to do with the predicament he has found himself in. Though, John knows he is really in no rush. Instead, something about Mia mesmerizes him.

He just stares at her body with confusion. He created a reality where everyone was the ideal version of themselves physically, and yet the same old Mia is standing there as plain and boring as ever. She has a slender, flat Asian frame similar to Sarah's, except she is quite a bit taller. Her hair is cut into a short bob cut that isn't ugly by any means, but John has always thought it was a bit boring for a delicacy as beautiful as her. He felt like it was doing a disservice to her pretty, feminine face, but maybe his perverted infatuation was just the result of their confusing relationship.

With everyone else in society beginning to look like models and influencers, the fact that Mia is left untouched almost offended John.

He cannot believe Mia's conviction in herself is so strong, but it makes sense. John has always known Mia to be as hard as a rock. It's part of the reason that Mia put up with "raising" John for so long: because she could never truly abandon someone in need—especially her own brother. In her own way, leaving John to fend for himself was truly what he needed because Mia would not be able to nurture him through life. Besides her only regret being the sudden nature of it all, Mia has always been true to herself.

Mia doesn't define her best self through physical traits but mental ones.

"JOHN WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?" John's sister Mia screams as she drops her items to the ground. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TWO DOING? ? GET YOUR CUM OFF OF MY DAUGHTERS FACE."

John quickly reacts.

"Did you know that my cum is perfectly safe and normal to use as a natural cleanser? It works especially well against chlorine."

Mia's temper suddenly halts as her intelligent brain attempts to process this new information. For the first time in a long time, John notices a sense of momentary confusion and helplessness as she tries to make sense of this new fact of life.

"Ugh. What? But… but…" Mia said, reflecting over my words. Some of the redness is lost from her face, but she is still obviously distraught. "Of course I know that, John! But this is weird! You're family, but you're still a guest here! You're not part of our family like this.

That last part stings harder than it should. John knows he is taking advantage of his recent turn of luck, but he has so much pent-up resentment that he does not care. His sister is screaming at him and jabbing at topics that have been left sensitive from years of neglect. He stares at her unaltered body—a relic of his past life.

"Ugh, Sarah, clean up your face and let me talk to your uncle here. - Sarah?" Mia says as she notices her daughter has yet to move as a glob of cum glides down her blank face and down her squatted body. "Sarah?!... SARAH! WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER?"

Sigh... this is tougher than John originally had thought.

"Red light," John says.

Mia no longer screams. She no longer notices the fact that her daughter is unmoving. Heck, she doesn't notice much of anything or do much of anything for that matter. John's sister Mia is just that: Mia.

John, on the other hand, has some ideas on what she will be next.

But before he continues, some perverse part of him wants to see Mia for what she was. John has always resented Mia for leaving him, but he'd be lying if he said there wasn't some fucked-up part of himself that has outletted those emotions somewhat sexually.

Even if he can have any woman he wants, John still wants to see the unappealing Asian body that had eluded him all these years. Unappealing might be a harsh word considering that Mia had an attractive allure in the old world. However, John's mind is far beyond that.

He walks over to his frozen older sister and tries to unbutton her blouse. After a few unsuccessful attempts, John has a better idea.

-All of the clothes on Mia's body are teleported onto the vanity.

Instantly, John's head throbs and the light flickers. When he comes to, Mia's clothes are folded in a neat pile under the mirror. Mia now stands completely naked—the red-hot facial expression concealed only by her boyish hair is a comical sight next to the **** state of her completely naked body.

Seeing Mia's nude form is not much of a revelation to John. In fact, she looks pretty much exactly as he had imagined she would—just a fairly rectangular frame with two small mounds that undramatically rest at her chest.

But still, despite everything, John is still mesmerized by this body belonging to Mia's gorgeously delicate face. Those tiny pair of tits had John mesmerized as a child—especially once Sarah was born and began breastfeeding. That may seem like a childhood-prodigy-level of perversion, but to be fair, John was no longer the "baby" of the family and was naturally jealous of anything that Sarah had that he didn't. You can't exactly blame a boy for being boyish and immature.

But now, John had no excuse as he reached his hands forward and grasped Mia's surprisingly supple chest. Besides the one man who had given her Sarah, Mia was a fairly chaste individual. Mia's tits were practically fresh for the taking, untainted for nearly 40 years as she focused on her own career to support her unexpected daughter. Now John could place himself on the short list of names of whom Mia's tits has been molded by.

John lowers his head and gently places Mia's soft nipple in his mouth—the puffy nub hardening as the moist sensation of his lips forms a seal around her small, perfectly sized areola. John sucks on Mia's tits, imagining how her breast milk would've tasted much better compared to the baby formula Mom was able to prepare on her way out to work every morning.

Despite her height, Mia is a very slender and light woman. John is able to easily reach around her and pick her up, making a point to dig his fingers into her petite ass. Carrying her to the shower, he places her right in front of Sarah's squatting body, face to pussy. The spray of water soaks into her dry skin and hair, flowing down the front of her face in one wide stream.

John lowers Mia, her pussy now hovering over Sarah's precum-glossed face, and slaps her flat ass.

FLWAP

Her scarce amount of meat is still able to reverberate with a satisfying jiggle as Sarah stares up from between her mother's baby maker.

FLWPA

Feeling satisfied, John pulls out his phone and decides to reimagine his situation with more detail. He would be in for one massive headache.