Is this a curse or a blessing

Caleb left the two women to shower and change out of his gym clothes. When he put the watch back on after his shower he felt it tingle again. Looking down at it he noticed the third hand was spinning quite rapidly. It wasn't the first time he had seen it spinning but never this fast. He stood for a minute or so trying to discern what it might mean. As he stared at the watch, it occurred to him that the small hand was pointed at 3 o'clock. He could not remember the last time he checked to make sure it was set on 12. The big hand was still set on 6 so he left it there.

Remembering that his Aunt wanted him to call her to experiment with the watch his decided to hurry home. As he left the men's locker room her could hear Holly and Coach Katie talking just around the corner toward the ladies locker room.

"So coach now that Caleb owns you, does this mean you'll move in with him? Do you think he'll let you keep teaching? Oh, and will he take other women as well?" Holly excitedly asked.

The coach replied, "I don't know really. I don't know him that well, our relationship has always been teacher and student before now. I've only met his parents once, so I don't know if they would be ok with me moving in with my master. Since he is a Stretcher King he also owns his mom and sister too, so if he wants I think they will be ok with it. I don't know about his father though. In the past some Stretcher Kings have allowed their fathers to remain in charge of the home. Then again, Master may want me to keep staying in my apartment. He didn't breed me, or at least not yet, so he may want to wait and see if I get along with them. After all, I'm just a fuck toy, it's not like I'm part of his family. And as for him taking other women, it really isn't my place to say. If he wants more, then he will take more. I will love him either way."

Caleb was floored. He didn't do anything to make it normal to have a harem or to own women. He realized that he didn't even question it when his mother was explaining about the right of a Stretcher King to own his female family members. He laughed it off then but now he was a bit concerned. Was the watch somehow creating normalities on it's own, or was this simply a byproduct of the changes he made to reality? Is having the watch set to 3:30 causing this? And how long had it been set that way?

He decided against resetting the watch to 12:30 and set it to 6:30 instead. He would leave it set here and see if there were anymore weird changes, he was warry of changing the minutes hand away from the 'people like me no matter what I do' setting.

As he came around the corner Holly saw him and said, "Caleb, we were just talking about you. Are you ready to go?"

Caleb saw that Katie was a bit nervous and that smirk she usually wore was no longer present. "Is something wrong coach?" he said.

"Well I um, I was wondering what was going to happen to me. I mean, Holly said you might want me to move in with you and I was wondering if that would be something you would want Master. I mean I can stay at my apartment too. I'll be happy to do whatever you want. I don't even know how you want me to treat you or how I should act."

Caleb realized he was walking in a minefield, metaphorically speaking. He could really mess this woman's life all to hell and back if he didn't choose his words carefully. He could try to free her but would that even work, and if it did how would that effect her? He said to her, "For now I don't want you to change anything about yourself. I want to get to know you better, and I want you to get to know me and my family. After we drop Holly off at her place lets spend a little time with my folks and see how you like them."

He remembered that he had a date later on that evening that he couldn't get out of even if he wanted too. He still had a couple hours to get ready before then. Not wanting to lie to her he told her about the date as they walked to Katie's car.

Holly commented, "Wow, I always thought Christine was a lesbian." Realizing she was talking about one of Caleb's closest friends, she quickly added, "Not that there is anything wrong with that."

Katie laughed and teased her, "You seemed to like it when I licked your pretty little kitty, along with the other stuff we did. I'd say you might be a little bisexual yourself."

Holly's cheeks were showing a little red as she said, "Well that was my first time with a woman, and it all happened so fast I didn't have time to think. I've never even thought about doing those kinds of things before today."

Caleb had been willing to listen to the women banter but he was a bit concerned that Holly might regret what they did after Katie joined in. He asked her, "But you did enjoy yourself right? I mean you don't seem upset that you did those things."

"Oh Yeah, I had a lot of fun, and a lot of orgasms too." She blushed again and said, "I mean, I don't know if I would want to be with a woman alone. But with you there it wasn't really, like, awkward or anything. I guess it helped that you had already stretched me out before Coach joined in."

"Holly, You don't have to keep calling me coach. After what we did, you might as well call me Katie now. At least when school is out." They arrived at her four door sedan as she said to Caleb, "Would you like to drive master?"

Accepting the keys he said, "You know Katie, you can call me Caleb," he smiled wickedly, "At least when we are not having sex."

As they got in the car and drove away the subject changed to the softball teams upcoming game. Caleb was only partially interested so he let the women carry the conversation.

"Don't you have anything that isn't black?" Gabriela said from the closet.

"Not really, at least, not anything that still fits." Kathy replied, a little embarrassed.

The four women had met after school and headed over to Kathy's house. Currently they were going through her clothes looking for an outfit appropriate for her date that evening.

Angie held up one of Kathy's bras and said, "Holy crap this thing is freaking huge." She placed one of the cups over her head, completely engulfing it, and in a slightly muffed voice said, "I'm such a boob."

The other girls laughed. She told Angie, "That one doesn't even fit anymore. The one I have on is much bigger." Kathy smiled, for the first time in years she didn't feel self-conscious about her freakishly large breasts.

That feeling didn't last as Angie tossed the bra onto Kathy's bed and asked, "Ooo can we see them? Please, please, please?"

Chris elbowed her in the side and gave her an intimidating glare. Angie rubbed her ribs and said, "What? We're all thinking it. I just said it out loud."

Gabriela came to Angie's defense with, "She has a point." Turning to Kathy she said, "You don't have to if you don't want to, but we are all curious."

Chris smiled down at Kathy and added, "If it will make you feel better we will all get topless first."

"Um, I guess if you guys will, then I will too."

Angie went first. She quickly pulled her top over her head and popped the clasp on the front of her plunge bra. She shook her titties and said, "Aaahhhh, why does it feel so damn good to take your bra off at the end of the day?" Kathy noted that while the young Asian was otherwise petite her breasts were larger than she thought. Coupled with her pert butt they gave her a nice hourglass figure.

Gabriela was next. She unbuttoned her blouse and started to sway and move seductively as if she were giving a strip tease. Angie cried out, "OH BABY! Take it off!" The girls laughed as she paused in her dance to reach back and unhook her lace demi bra. Dropping it into her hands she flung it and hit Angie in the face. This brought on a new round of laughter. Kathy examined Gabriela and saw that she had smaller breasts than their Asian friend, though not significantly so. She was a heavier girl, almost pear shaped, thanks to her Hispanic ancestry.

Now it was Chris's turn. She sat on the bed and undid the catches of her overalls. Letting the bib drop to her waist she removed her T-shirt. She was wearing a full coverage underwired bra. She reached back to unclasp it then placed her hands over her cups. She squeezed her breasts and pulled the cups forward, releasing them as her bra slid down her arms. Kathy admired the shape of the muscular woman's breasts. They were much larger than her friends. Even though they were the size of honeydew melons they remained quite perky.

Finally it was Kathy's turn. She really didn't want to, but she said she would. She pulled her top over her head and then turned away as she asked, "Um, can I get a little help? I can't reach back there. My mom or one of my sisters usually get it for me."

Angie was the first to move. As she undid the half dozen hooks she saw a tattoo of a violet on her shoulder blade. She pushed the strap to the side for a better look and said, "Wow, your skin is sooo soft. How do you get it like this?" She ran her hands along Kathy's back, tickling her slightly.

"Well, when I was in middle school I had to spray mineral oil on my breasts after I showered too keep them moisturized or the skin would tear. Even though that doesn't happen anymore I just never stopped doing it. Eventually I just started spraying it all over my body." She turned and pulled the straps from her shoulders. She then lifted each cup one at a time and pulled the band out from under them.

She closed her eyes tightly and let her bra drop away. She knew her breasts were ugly. She saw the ugly faded stretchmarks and disgusting old scars every day. Without the bra's support the weight of them pulled at her shoulders. Already she could feel the constant pain in her back and shoulders increase. Even though these women were people she called friends she braced herself for the inevitable insults.

Chris was the first to speak. "Wow. Hearing about the skin tearing is one thing but seeing the scars is totally another. I had no idea it was this bad, I mean those scars are huge."

Kathy was on the verge of tears. Then Gabriela spoke, "Yeah Kat, it's no wonder you want Caleb to cure you. I was totally jealous of you when we were younger but if I had known... I mean I have the smallest breasts here. I always wished the boob fairy visited me a little more. Seeing you like this I realize how good I had it."

Angie was last to speak, and she simply said, "Can I touch them? I mean, that won't hurt you will it?"

Kathy opened her eyes and looked at the women standing around her. She saw no judgement in their eyes, no insults passed their lips, only sympathy. As tears began to stream down her face the three women rushed forward to envelop her in a hug.

Kathy began to chuckle when she realized one of Chris's nipples was poking her in the ear. Her chuckle turned into full blown laughter as she realized there were three sets of breasts pressed into her and hers were bigger than all of them put together.

The hug broke apart and Angie said, "Well now that that's over... Can I touch them?" Kathy tried to shake her head yes as she laughed some more. The tension and fear of rejection fell away. She knew now that these women were truly her friends.

Angie eagerly moved in and tried to lift one, "Holy crap this is heavy. And you walk around with these things all day? I can barely lift one."

Checking the time Chris spoke up, "Ok Angie, you had your fun. Now we really need to find an outfit for tonight. And we still have to do Kathy's hair and make-up."