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Chapter 2
What does he tell her.
Impossible changes
"Your hair should be ginger, not dark." He said, thinking she'd not agree to dye it, as she loved her chestnut hair.
"Okay, I'll try my best." She replied, and made a face of deep concentration. As he watched, a current of flame-like colour spilled down the length of her hair, framing her in beautiful, outstanding colour. She stopped concentrating, and looked over to him "I'm better at that than I thought."
"Now, you should grow a proper bush on your pussy and ass, and in your armpits," He continued, wishing to shape her into his image of perfection. "And they should be ginger too. After that, make your skin really pale, with a lot of freckles."
She once again concentrated, and the slight fuzz atop her cunt burst forth into a bountiful, downy pile of copper pubes, and he saw similar things up the arms of her t shirt, while her skin went from tanned to milk pale, except for the soft scattering of freckles all over. Those pubes were almost instantly coated in her femcum as her finger blasting finally caught up with her. Hmm, he thinks, I wonder if I can order myself to change. "Grow my dick longer, me." He said halfheartedly. Nothing happens, except for his newly foxy sister looking over and saying "You're more of a loser than I expected. Nothing other than your own cock on your mind."
"Oh suck my dick, Gemma." He said, pulling his dick out as she jumped over to him, kneeling down and pressing her pussy onto the cold tiles. "And while you're there, suck it longer and thicker." As he said this, he felt his dick expanding inside his sister's mouth, even though it had been fully erect before.
While his sister sucked his cock, he heard his mother's footsteps in the corridor above him, breaking his reverie and bringing another of his fetishes into his mind unbidden.
Which fetish does he start next?
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