Fallout

One nice thing about still living at home, while mom was loathe to spend money on most of her kids she loved to cook so we got extravagant meals so long as you liked what she was serving.

Leaving my room after a nap to head downstairs I ran into Megan again coming out of the bathroom. This close the white specks in her eyes, that had to be some sign of my sperm, were unmistakable. She was still looking pretty uncomfortable as well. "You sure you're feeling okay?" I really hoped I hadn't messed her up too bad.

"Yeah, I uh, must have gotten ahold of some bad protein powder. But thanks for the concern squirt." She swallowed and pressed a hand to her belly. Was it looking swollen? "Look, I haven't exactly been nice to you lately so sorry for that, and thanks for the concern. Tell mom I won't be down for dinner, upset stomach or something. Truth is I feel so bloated I couldn't eat a bite but don't tell her that. We both know how much she'll bitch about my not wanting to eat her food."

As she walked past me towards her room I noticed something white dripping out of her ear. Holly shit, had I soaked her brain in my cum? Was she suddenly being nice to me cause I'd messed up her mind with my jizz? Fuck. I knew I'd crossed a line there. I was never using this thing on Megan again. I wouldn't risk mom or Katherine either, not like this.

Might be other ways I could mess with them that would be fun, but nothing like this. Not again.

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Katherine and our mother were already at the dinning room table when I entered the room. My twin just sneered at me but Molly looked concerned. "Where is Megan? She should be down by now." Ah, of course not concerned for my sake.

"I just saw her upstairs, she said she's not feeling well and doesn't feel like eating. She did look pale and a bit shaky." I sat at my plate and tried to ignore my sister. I imagined turning her into a pair of boxers and putting her on for a day. Maybe just a sock, if she felt as good as Megan had fleshy undergarments could be trouble.

Our mother continued to look concerned. "I hope it's nothing serious, we were just working out earlier today and I don't want to catch anything." Typical.

I definitely did not want mom talking Megan into seeing a doctor, no telling what they might find but I doubt it would be good. "I think her protein powder might have gone bad, she'll probably be fine by morning." I really really hoped.

The older redhead nodded, wrinkling her nose. "I can imagine, the stuff smells vile as it is, I don't see how she can drink it."

"Maybe cow tits just needs milked." Katherine muttered where our mother couldn't hear it. She always had been jealous that Megan got mom's boobs instead of her. Amber getting implants had only made things worse.

Molly gave the younger redhead a stern look, maybe she had heard her after all. Of course the look was all she got, mom couldn't possibly punish her favorite. She gave me one that was almost friendly after though. "Be sure to tell her I've put her dinner in the fridge. Maybe she'll feel better later and want something then."

"I'll do that." I definitely wanted to check up on Megan later to see if she was any better. And if she was still feeling better disposed to me.

The rest of dinner was quiet enough. Katherine got tired of trying to bait me when all I would do is smile back picturing her as a salt shaker or something. And mom just ignored us both after we told her the food was delicious, and it was. Molly was an excellent cook, whatever her faults as a mother.

It did make me wonder, If I used the Alterscope to turn say a rock into a potato would it be edible? If I zapped myself with the amethyst lens after would I end up with a rock in my stomach? So many questions, well I had a week to experiment.

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After dinner I knocked on Megan's door right away. I had to know how she was doing. After I knocked a second time she opened the door standing there in just a sports bra and her panties. I very carefully kept my gaze locked on her face. "What do you want shrimp?"

She'd said that with a smile, to take the sting out of it I thought. So still being nice, well nicer than usual. "Mom asked me to let you know she put your dinner in the fridge if you felt better latter, and I wanted to see if you were okay. I didn't know you'd be undressed."

She snorted. "It's just skin dork, I don't care if you see me." Well THAT was new. "Thanks for letting me know though, I doubt I'm eating anything else tonight though, whatever I did has got me so bloated my stomach's distended." She wasn't kidding, without her shirt on I could see how swollen her belly was. Then she shocked me even more when she grabbed her tits right in front of me. "Fucking tits feel sore too, can't think of what I might have eaten to make them swell up."

Her tits were bigger? Was that possible? Shit, had my spunk gotten in there too? I had pretty well covered her picture but that was just one page out of twenty or so. Still I could see the white specks in her dark blue eyes quite clearly. "Maybe it's a allergic reaction, you try anything new, conditioner or something?" My older sister, who would read me a riot act if she so much as thought I was looking at her or any other woman 'inappropriately' was massaging her tits right in front of me. She was still wearing a sports bra, but still. "Anything you need just tell me okay? If I can help in anyway I want to see you feeling better."

She stopped mauling her breasts thankfully but just stared into my eyes for a bit, the white flecks really driving home in my gut just what I'd done to her. Then I was enveloped in a crushing hug, face first into her cleavage. "I love you too you big dork!" She let me go and I could breath again. I really really hoped she wouldn't see the enormous erection I was sporting now, but she just looked into my eyes. "I'll be fine, I'm just going to try to sleep it off and probably feel better in the morning." She stepped back into her room and closed the door, but not before she glanced down at the tent in my pants and gave me a wink.

The fuck had I done to my older sister. A bit of my spunk in her brain and suddenly she's fine with seeing her in her underthings, and totally cool with my getting a erection from having my face shoved between her tits? Or was this the magazine? Had looking through her pictures desensitized her to my looking at her body?

Questions to work out later, right now I was so hard it was painful. I need to relieve myself but no fucking way was I using the Alterscope on my family for it.

Back in my bed I thought of my usual top spank bank candidate, Amber Smith. My twins best friend who used to be mine. Until I'd been stupid enough to confess my feelings for her and been tormented by the two of them sense.

I thought of her huge fake tits and how they made her look like a sex toy. And then I thought of her actually being a sex toy. Just a sex doll for me to use, changed by the Alterscope.

I came then, harder than ever and just at the thought of using her like an object. I'd set the line firmly in my mind, I'd never use my family like that again.

But Amber wasn't family.