Family Planning

So I began my walk home. I had made my way past several store fronts when I realised that something was off. Looking around as I walked I noticed people looking at me. Not being used to the limelight I felt my face heat up but tried to remain calm. The people looking at me were all girls. Those that were alone gave me fleeting glances. Those in groups would giggle to each other. Even those who were with their boyfriends spared me a glance.

I’ve never felt so nervous, nor have I ever had that much attention before from girls. I’m pretty sure my face was on fire it was so hot.

Then I remembered what I said about girls finding me attractive while I was wearing the earrings. It stuck. What I said stuck!

So that must mean the whole not paying for anything must also have stuck. Alright, so ignoring all the looks, or trying to, I look for the convenience store that was on the way to my house. By then there weren’t that many people around these residential areas, except for kids going home from school. And girls going home from school…

Again, trying to ignore all the attention and likely failing I made it to the convenience store and went inside. And what do I see but some more girls. There were girls from my school and a couple that looked like they went to Otonokizaka High. A few of them noticed me as I walked in and nudged each other.

Still trying my very best to remain calm I looked for some snacks and took them to the counter to pay. I plopped my things on the counter and waited for the male clerk to scan the snacks. The clerk, however, had other ideas. He didn’t scan them but placed them in a bag and held the bag out to me saying, “Thank you very much.”

I took the bag cautiously and asked, “How much was it?”

The clerk got the same look of confusion that the chef had when I asked the same thing to him.

“Sir, you don’t need to pay for this.” He said it like he knew what he was talking about. Like he had the authority to hand me free products just like that. Which meant he was also under the influence of the earrings.

“I see. Thanks.” I replied. I took my snacks and left the store.

Still trying to ignore all the girls to the best of my ability I made my way home. After blushing countless times on the way here I ended up at the door to my house.

Pausing at the door I wondered if my sister was already home. Our mom was likely to be home late as usual. But did I want to use the earrings on my sister? Maybe as just another test?

Yeah. Let’s do it. I want to see if I can make her do something out of character, then I’ll be fully convinced of the power of these earrings. What to do after that I have no idea.

I opened my bag and took them out then put them on. Okay… what should I get her to do? Something simple, but immediate. Hmm…

Okay how about this? “It’s normal for my sister to welcome me home with a kiss on the cheek.” There, simple and sweet even.

I opened the door and stepped inside. I removed my shoes and walked into the hallway.

“I’m home!” I called out.

There’s a sound of someone moving in the living room, next moment the living room door opens and Airi, my sister, walks out to meet me.

She’s shorter than me by a couple inches and has the same brown hair as me. While I had mom’s eyes, Airi had dads. So while mine were brown hers were blue. And there was no doubt she would have an impressive bust like moms when she’s older.

“Welcome home Nii-chan.” Airi says as she walks right up to me, goes on tip-toes and kisses me on the cheek.

Success! Even without them seeing me or me being in the room it works.

“How was school?” Airi asked.

I smiled at my sister. “It was good. How about you?”

Seeing me smile she smiles back and nods. “Un. It was alright.”

“I got some snacks on the way home. Want some?” I hold up the bag that was in my hand.

She smiles wider when she sees it. “I do! What did you get?”

We take our conversation about snacks to the living room and decide who gets what. Then we settled down to watch some TV together, but not before I quietly say to myself, “It’s normal for my sister to enjoy cuddling with me on the couch when we both watch TV.”

As we settled down on the couch I quickly added, “It’s normal for people to not mind if I have an erection.” I added that because Airi immediately lay down on top of me, her butt between my legs. I didn’t want to have to deal with the embarrassment or having my sister think that I’m a creep.

A couple hours went by of me sitting on the couch with Airi leaning her back against me and me dozing off. Hearing the door woke me up and for a split second I felt a little bit of panic, wondering how mom would react to us being so close on the couch. But then I remembered the earrings and relaxed again.

Mom walked through the door and saw us but only smiled as she put her bag on the chair opposite us.

“Look at you two being all cute on the couch.” She said, taking off her suit jacket and draping it over the chair. She didn’t seem to think that the two of us cuddling was out of the ordinary, even though we hadn’t ever done this before.

“Welcome home, mom.” Airi brightly greeted our mother from her position on top of me.

“Welcome back.” I add my own greeting.

“I’m back,” She replied with a tired little smile. “How were your days at school?” Mom then moved her bag to the floor so she could sit down.

Our mom was quite an attractive woman and her business suit with its pencil skirt that ended above the knees and the white shirt that fit her snugly gave testament to that. And that chest of hers was huge. Maybe a double D-cup? Even as her son I had difficulty not noticing that every day. Plus, she was wearing tights. I liked tights.

“My day was pretty normal. Nothing much happened.” Airi told mom. Airi was very attractive too, which made me wonder how I got to be the average looking one in the family. Airi had a tight waist, killer hips and legs for days. She got all of those from mom too, plus she did sports at school. What she was wearing now was a white t-shirt and comfortable shorts, putting her legs on display for me.

Now, hopefully you can understand that with these beautiful women in front of me, one of them on top of me, and with these earrings giving me a sense of freedom, that I had a lot of trouble controlling a boner right now. It pressed up against Airi’s back but she didn’t show any discomfort at all.

“Mine was alright. How was yours, mom?” I asked. Of course my day was better than alright. I wasn’t going to elaborate though.

Mom then began to talk about her day at the office. Airi was listening intently but I took to looking mom up and down again. She really did look good in her office attire. It’s a shame dad’s not around to see it. He had passed away fairly early in our lives. I think Airi was only three at the time.

Since then mom hadn’t been with anyone else, instead she devoted all of her time to us and work. I really did appreciate what she’s done for us and I’m sure Airi feels the same way. Sometimes, though, I feel that it’s such a shame for a woman like her to have only work and her kids in her life. But I’m not sure I would be okay with some man moving in and suddenly bossing me and Airi around.

Then I got a thought, that with my earrings I could help her in some way. I looked at her again and got a second thought, that I could probably help myself too. So with a little bit of guilt for my late father, I decided that I could fill the void he left behind, even if it’s only by a little. Now, I wasn’t usually into ****, but living with such a hot mom and sister it seemed inevitable to come to this conclusion. And let’s keep it real, if I think about this realistically, with these earrings I was probably going to end up deciding to have a lot of sex anyway. Why not start at home?

Listen to me. Not two hours ago I was sad about not having a girlfriend and now I’m planning to have sex with lots of them. I couldn’t help but grin at the huge change in me. I couldn’t get over how ridiculous it all was.

Still, I needed to test the waters some more.

So, while still looking at mom I said, “It’s normal for my mom to unbutton the top four buttons of her shirt when she gets home from work to let her chest breathe.” And just like that she reached up and unbuttoned herself. When she’s undone the fourth one I can see the tops of her bra cups peek out from her shirt. They were mostly black lace but with a bit of red in them. Very sexy.

Mom continued to replay some of the events of her workplace, but this time the sight of her was so erotic that my dick became uncomfortable because it couldn’t move past Airi’s back to get to full mast.

I whispered in Airi’s ear, telling her to lean forward for a moment so I could adjust myself. Once I made myself more comfortable I pulled her back against me. This time I only felt a pleasant pressure as my dick pressed against her back. And still she didn’t complain!

Suddenly I had the incredible urge to grope at Airi’s chest and before I could stop myself, my right hand squeezed her right breast. Once my thought processes caught up with me I jerked my hand away. I waited, too afraid to speak, for anger and outrage.

But none came.

The only thing that happened was mom and Airi began talking about shopping. Whether it was clothes shopping or grocery shopping I had no clue. All I cared about then was why they didn’t seem to notice me groping my sister in front of my own mother.

It suddenly hit me, that maybe it was the earrings fault. Even though I hadn’t said anything about groping my sister being normal…

I’m pretty sure I didn’t. Maybe, just maybe, if I try again but without saying anything about the word normal. Still, it was pretty scary to be contemplating this.

But then another thought hit me. If they do actually get upset, then I could just say it’s normal and they would be cool with it. Right?

Hopefully right. So, I steeled myself and reached for Airi’s boobs. Both of them this time.

My hands practically sunk into her tits. They were so soft, and I don’t think she was wearing a bra either. She probably took it off when she changed out of her uniform. But holy crap they felt so good in my hands.

And no retribution fell on my head. Neither of them took any notice of where my hands were. Not even Airi herself, and it was her chest.

I looked from mom to Airi and back again but I couldn’t see anything amiss. Airi didn’t even miss a beat in her conversation with mom, and mom was looking directly at Airi. She would definitely have seen my hands.

So, I played with them. I fondled her tits while I thought about what it meant. I never said it was normal for me to touch her breasts and yet she isn’t reacting at all to me squishing them together.

Maybe, just maybe, the earrings had two abilities. Both centred around the idea of what’s “Normal.” The first one I discovered was by using the word normal in a sentence somehow made the statement true. The next one I think made my actions normal to everyone, maybe.

Hmm, I think that the only way to really test that idea was to do something blatantly obvious and questionable and then not be questioned about it. Grabbing my sister’s boobs seemed like quite the questionable deed, though. So to test my idea further what if I took it a step beyond boob grabbing?

While they were still talking I decided to take the plunge by placing my hand right on Airi’s crotch.

…

“I better change and get started on dinner then.” Mom said before getting up.

“What’s for dinner?” Airi excitedly asked mom.

Neither of them paid any attention to where my hand was. Just a normal typical conversation about dinner and not a word about me groping my sister. This was too much. This was getting me way too excited. Excited to the point where I pulled my hand back before I lost control. Not that I didn’t like the idea of fooling around with Airi, I just wanted to have a clear enough head to keep testing these earrings. Yeah, that’s my excuse…

Truth is I wanted to be completely certain of the ins and outs of these earrings before I went off the rails with family members.

“Excuse me Airi. I’m gunna head up to my room.” I told my sister.

“Aww, but it was so warm and comfy.” She complained but still complied. She leaned forward allowing me to get up.

I got up and shook some of the pins and needles out of my legs as Airi flumped back down on the couch, resting her head on the armrest and going back to watching T.V.

I headed on upstairs to my room and closed the door behind me.

My room was fairly large with a big bed and a desk on either side of a floor to ceiling window. The window also had a sliding door that led to a balcony with a chair, to relax on during those warm days. I also had a closet and a couple bookshelves along with a low table and cushions so I could entertain guests.

Besides all that, there wasn’t much to say about my room. It was pretty typical as far as rooms went. Still, I counted myself lucky for getting a balcony. All thanks to Moms hard work.

Looking outside I could see the sun was on its merry way over the horizon. I flipped the light switch on, placed my school bag by my desk and then closed the curtains.

Changing out of my uniform and into something casual, I then sat at my desk and opened an unused notebook. I figured that if I was going to make changes to society that I would need to write down each change just to keep track of everything.

So, to start things off with the very beginning. My first change was to never pay for anything. Then I made it so that I get a free drink with any order of food, though that was pretty much the same as the first in that I never had to pay for drinks anyway. Still, I wrote it down.

Next, I said… something about girls finding me attractive. Remembering that moment and those girls’ flustered expressions made me blush like mad again. Not to mention the walk home with all the girls staring. I wrote that down too.

Then I got home and made some changes here. I remembered my sister kissing me on the cheek, then cuddling on the couch, almost forgot about making everyone not mind about my boner, and finally my mom and her shirt buttons. I wrote them all down.

Now did I forget anything?

It was normal not to pay for anything.

It was normal to get a free drink with a meal.

It was normal for girls to find me attractive.

It was normal for my sister to kiss me on the cheek to welcome me home.

It was normal for my sister to enjoy cuddling with me on the couch.

It was normal for people to not mind if I have an erection.

It was normal for my mom to unbutton her shirt when she gets home from work.

I think that was it. Looking at this list I don’t think I missed anything. So now that I had those written down, was there anything else I wanted to change?

I sat leaning back and thought for a moment while thumbing the earrings again. Most of what I wanted to change would be about girls, but was there anything else that I wanted to get out of the way first?

Sitting back up I got my pen ready as I got an idea.

“It’s normal for people to not want to do me harm.” I said as I wrote it down. That takes care of any random thug or possible altercation.

I was drumming my fingers trying to think of another essential change when it suddenly hit me. With this power I could stop people from committing crimes like **** or ****. Maybe I could even prevent war.

Holy crap. This just got bigger than I originally thought.

But how do I go about this? I didn’t want to mess up the world with a careless comment. I would need to word my changes perfectly if I want to get the desired result. For example, if I wanted to say that it was normal for people not to ****, then yes it would get people to not ****, but then what of all the **** that has happened in the past? Would people look back at those times and wonder why there was **** at all when these days no one felt the desire to do so? Wouldn’t that be pretty confusing?

So then, how do I word it so that my change fits in perfectly and doesn’t cause confusing or conflict with history?

I began to run through different words in my head, trying to make sentences that make sense that I could use for these big changes.

Eventually I thought of a good sentence that might work. It will gradually become normal for people to not want to **** or **** others, however they may still fantasize about it or enjoy it in their porn or act it out with their consenting partners.

I didn’t say it out loud yet. I thought it over some more and decided that it was pretty good. So, I said it, then wrote it down hoping that I did good.

Now with **** it can get a bit tricky. Because sometimes people are killed by accident even at the hands of others. Sometimes people are killed in self-defence. And then there are people who enjoy killing others and become serial murderers. So, like with my change to **** I need to get rid of people’s desire for ****. But this would also conflict with history. But it’s ****, so I was less **** to make this change. But it might still need to be a gradual change so that it doesn’t conflict with history.

Hmm… “It will gradually become normal for people to not want to kill others out of anger, hatred or pleasure.”

It sounded simpler than my other change but that might be for the best.

Now with those two big ones out of the way I’ve done my good deeds for the day. Time for my own selfish, perverted pleasure…

I sighed. It might be very hypocritical of me but I had to be honest with myself. I had this incredible power and I wanted to use it to get girls. Even after my moral thoughts on ****, I still wanted to have fun with lots of girls.

I sighed again.

Like any Japanese guy, heck maybe even any guy around the world, the idea of having a harem of girls was exciting to say the least. Of course, in real life it was perhaps the most unrealistic thing a guy could hope for outside of going into the porn industry. Of course, people could still have threesomes, foursomes and orgies, but having a relationship with multiple girls was heavily frowned upon in most countries.

Of course, there were those polyamorous people that had multiple partners, but not only were there lots of women in those relationships, there were also lots of men too. But with me being selfish and not wanting to share my girls with other men, the only word that comes to mind is polygamy. And that was the thing that was so controversial, even here in Japan where we seemed to be obsessed with the idea of harems.

So, if I could change that for myself I would be a really happy young man. Probably.

Now what to say… Also, I should probably word it so that it doesn’t come back to bite me in the ass.

Let’s start off with something simple first before I jump to that one. Like, it being normal for people to not mind if I look at girl’s bodies or if I see them in various stages of undress. Yeah, I liked that one. I didn’t want to deal with angry girls if I ever walked in on them changing or something.

“It’s normal for me to be allowed to look at girls’ bodies or see them in various stages of undress.”

On that thought, I wanted to be able to go into the girls changing rooms or any place that’s reserved for girls.

“It’s normal for me to be allowed to go into any place that girls can go, especially places like changing rooms or bathrooms or bedrooms.”

Now for the important one. Hmm, how about something like, it’s normal for me to have as many girlfriends as I want. That way I can control the number of girls I have, whether it’s two or ten or twenty.

Next, I wouldn’t want them to be jealous of each other so if I made it normal for all my girlfriends to not feel jealous but instead want to get along, then I’ll be dodging that bullet.

Also, if I find a girl that isn’t one of my girlfriends and I play around with her then I would want it to be normal for everyone including my girls to not mind if I talk, play, flirt or do sexual things with anyone I choose.

That was a pretty broad one. It included everyone so I could fuck anyone I wanted. And no one would mind. I liked these changes and couldn’t see anything conflicting with them so I said them and wrote them down.

Also, if I ever do something that would otherwise be seen as perverted by others, then I would want them to not react negatively. For example, going into a girl’s bedroom and rifling through her underwear draw, even when the girl is right there in the room. So, how to word that…

“It’s normal for people to not mind at all if I do something or say something that would otherwise be seen as perverted.”

Damn, all of these ideas were getting me excited just thinking about them.

I had another think about anything else I wanted to do and came to the realization that with the earring that made everything I do normal in everyone’s eyes, most of what I said would be rather redundant.

I sighed to myself before coming to another realization. I remembered that when I took the earrings off before, my “normalities” still worked. So, that was a relief.

Plus, if I ever lost these incredible magic earrings then I would still be able to enjoy the benefits of their effects. Unless… they wore off after a while of no use, then that would be bad.

Hmm… what if… what if I ensured that I’ll never lose them? What if there was a normality that I could make that made sure that if I ever lost them and someone else found them, then they would immediately want to return them to me? Genius!

“It’s normal that if I ever lost these earrings and someone else found them they will try and return them to me, whether in person or by sending them to this address.”

I really hoped that one worked. I was a bit worried since it involved the earrings directly, so maybe it might not work. But in the interest of not losing these precious things I should probably invest in a secure container for them. Just in case.

Just then I heard a knock on my door before Airi popped her head in.

“Nii-chan, dinners almost ready.”

“Right, thanks,” I replied, looking up.

Airi’s head popped back out before she closed the door.

I put my pen down and leaned back in my chair stretching. I turned to look out my window through the drawn curtains only to be surprised at how dark it got before I looked at my clock. Damn, how long was I doing this for.

I got up and stretched some more before feeling the slightly uncomfortable presence of my boner trying to stand at attention, yet only managing to pitch a tent. I rearranged myself before heading downstairs for dinner. Not even thinking to remove my earrings, since I might still have things to say.

However, dinner was uneventful. Or rather, I kept it uneventful. I still wasn’t certain of how far I wanted to take it with my mom and sister, so for now I just kept it normal between us.

Of course, even though dinner was uneventful, it doesn’t mean that it wasn’t enjoyable. Especially since I could stare at their bodies all I wanted and they didn’t mind one bit. Still, that wasn’t helping the boner I kept trying to get, and trying to avoid using on them. But still, I managed to get away afterwards without doing anything… except for maybe squeezing Airi’s ass once on my way out of the dining room.

I made all the preparations to go to bed. After having a bath and not thinking about my mom or sister taking their turns bathing. I brushed my teeth and got changed for bed.

The problem, however, was that I was way too excited. Too excited about these earrings. Too excited about what I could do with them. Too excited about what could happen tomorrow.

My boner was just too damn excited. So, I got out of bed and left my room to go to the toilet after everyone else had gone to bed. I had to take care of business.