I wake up

I wake up to the dreaded sound of my alarm. I groan and shut it off, rubbing my eyes to get the sleep out. Slowly my dream comes back to me. I know it’s silly, surely it couldn’t be real but, what if? Surely it’s worth trying?

So, I do. I grab a whiteboard pen (so it can rub off if something goes wrong) from my desk and run down the stairs. I try to find something I could write it on. Aha! My mum's phone! I hear her start coming down the stairs and quickly grab it, writing my name on the back of the phone case , and place it down on the table.

My mum comes down and as she reached down to grab her phone, as she does every morning, she freezes as she looks down. “That’s strange…” I almost feel as though I’m holding my breath. “I thought I’d left my phone here…” She walks into the living room instead in search of it. I run over and sure enough, her phone is sat there with my name on it. Oh. My. God. It worked! This is incredible!

I wipe my name off her phone with my sleeve and walk over to my mum. “Here you go mum! I found it.” She looks down and beams up at me, “Oh thank you darling! I’m not sure what’s going on with me this morning.” So now I know it’s reversible, and I can’t decide whether that’s a good thing or bad thing.

I run back upstairs and grab a permanent marker so it can’t come off easily, and run back downstairs, looking for my next target. Just as I’m searching round the kitchen one of my older sisters walks in.

I could own her! Wait what? No! She’s my sister. But…. If it works no-one will think it’s wrong. To be honest, I’ve always had fantasies about fucking my mum and sisters. They’re all so hot! Huge tits, round ass, thin, thick lips and thighs. Every man’s sex dream. And that’s proven by the amount of boyfriends my sisters’ have had, and by how many kids my mum had with different men. I have 5 older sisters and one younger sister who turned 18 last week. All of us live at home despite the fact that my eldest sister is in her late twenties. Which works out amazingly for me!! Ever since I hit puberty, at least one of them have been part of my daily fantasies and now, I could make them come true!

My eldest sister walks past me and puts the kettle on to make her morning cup of coffee. She gets the mug out and pours coffee in and stands by the kettle waiting. I walk over, feeling quite nervous all of a sudden. Both her arms are resting on the counter so, not really knowing how this works, I gently grab one and bring it closer to me. She looks over and opens her mouth to say something but as I press the pen against her arm to start writing she closes her mouth and stares at the kettle again. I write my name on her forearm and stand back to watch.

The kettle boils and she lifts the arm I wrote on to grab it but glances at what I’ve written. “Luke?” She says hesitantly. “Yeah?” She turns to me, glancing between me and her arm. “I’m so sorry I didn’t realise I belong to you! I’m so sorry I’ve been doing so much without your permission! I’m so sorry! Can you forgive me?” She suddenly gushes out, and I think I can see tears in her eyes.

“Hey, hey! It’s okay!” I run over to her and pull her into a tight hug, feeling her tits press against me, we haven’t hugged in years. “I forgive you. But from now on we’re going to need some rules, okay?” She nods in acceptance and sniffles against my shoulder. It seems odd but it’s like I know exactly how these powers work, like it’s something I’ve always had and not something brand new. I pull away from her and look into her eyes. “Make your coffee and sit down on the sofa in the living room. I’ll come in, in a minute and we can have a talk about how this is going to work from now on okay?” She nods. “Yes Luke.” She turns and starts making her coffee before going to the living room. I hang around the kitchen a little longer until all of my sisters and my mum are sat in the living room watching television. I walk in and make my way around the room, writing my name on all of their arms, receiving the same obliviousness from them all as I did my first target. When I’m done I turn off the TV and stand in front of them all.

“I have an announcement! I want you all to look at your arms!” With confused looks sent to me they all look down at their arms and apart from one of them they all start apologising and explaining that they didn’t know, similarly to my eldest sister. I quiet them down and tell them they are forgiven, “However, from now on this is all going to change, we need new rules in the house and I’m not going to be take your disobedience anymore.”