Mindy still thinks it’s a game until

Giggling the buzzed 40 year old woman wrote ‘Mindy Beckom is a pansexual billionaire with perfect perky DDD breasts’

Suddenly her bra and blouse became more expensive and baggy than before before her chest rose as her breasts rippled outward as the house creaking expanding into a posh manor. Mindy mouth hung open as her body finished altering.

“Holy shit bro my boobs are huge and pert! Nice.”

“What are you talking about your boobs have always looked like that.”

Travis was confused about what she was talking about maybe she wanted another quickie before his whiskey drunk father Gary gets home. Realizing that notebook was in her hands.

“Hey you haven’t written anything serious have you the rules..”

Opening the book and writing something down Mindy retorted “Yeah I have read the little rules, everything written is permanent. I should be super pissed off that you made me a horny jock but now I just want to eat chicken wings and watch the game, might tweak your dad a bit. Was thinking about punishing you but you pound this pussy way better than your bitch-ass dad.”

Travis scratched his head confused “what wings?”

“The ones I just wrote into existence bro.”

Suddenly the kitchen became spotless and the smell of buffalo sauce permeated the air as Travis forgot what they are talking about.

“I think the book is messing with my mind.”

Mindy sneered as she exhaled a chicken bone and started licking her fingers as she sauntered into the living room with a plate full of chicken wings. “I know how you feel BRO.”

Looking at the unattended book in the kitchen Travis considered fixing things somehow