Not tonight. It’s been a long, weird day, you’re happy with Abbie, and you’re still nervous around other girls.

You shake your head. “Abbie, I’m still trying to process everything that happened today, and I’m feeling wiped out by what we just did.” You chuckle tiredly. “I don’t need to go chasing after another girl right after I just got amazing head from my sister. I think I should just chill for tonight.”

Abbie gives a shrug. “Whatever you want. I think you’d have fun though.” She heads into the bathroom. You hear her start the shower. She leaves the bathroom door open so you can keep talking.

You smirk to yourself and raise your voice so she can hear over the running water. “You’ve met me, right? What makes you think I’d have fun in a noisy, crowded dive bar, where I’ll be expected to make small talk with a girl I never met.”

Abbie laughs. She calls back from the shower, “Boring! But you're the boss. I thought giving you a blowjob might get you to loosen up about talking to girls. You don’t have that big ‘will she want to fuck me’ weight hanging over your head with every girl you meet anymore, since you’ve got me for that now.”

You sigh. It probably should have relaxed you, but you think it might end up adding to your anxiety. Now you’re going worry about whether any girl you talk to will discover what’s going on with Abbie. You get tired of yelling and walk into the bathroom. “Besides,” you tell Abbie, “I’ve got to get up early for school tomorrow. Mom wouldn’t be thrilled with me going out late.” You lean back against the vanity and watch your sister wash herself through the translucent shower curtain.

When Abbie sees you’ve come in, she pulls back the curtain. She starts sliding the soapy washcloth over her body sensuously, to give you a show. She nods, “Yeah. I should probably get to sleep at a reasonable hour too. I’ve got a final in the morning. Plus, I want to get up early so I can be your alarm clock.” She grins at you. “I know you guys all love to be woken up by a mouth on your cock.”

You bite your lip as you watch and hear her plans. “I can’t argue with that, but mom will be around.”

Your sister shakes her head and laughs. “You know it would take a fire and an earthquake at the same time to get Mom to even consider getting out of bed before seven. It’ll be fine.” She pauses and starts to rinse off. The hot water runs down over her skin, making it glisten. “You’re not wrong that having to sneak around Mom is going to put a little damper on our fun times though. I’ll have to think up some excuses to get us some privacy. Morning blowjobs are definitely something we can do pretty safely though.”

You decide that isn’t something you want to argue her out of. “OK, if you really, really want to,” you say in a teasing tone, “I’ll allow it.”

Abbie grins. “Fuck, it is so wrong that even your dumb jokes are turning me on.” She turns off the water, wraps a towel around her, and steps out of the shower stall to you. Going up on her tiptoes, she gives you a long kiss.

Then she heads into her room to get dressed. “So, what are you going to get up to while I’m at work?” She asks.

You follow her and lean against the frame of her bedroom door. “I don’t know. I should get some homework done, but I’ll probably look over that magic website some more. If one magic spell works, the others might too. There could be one that makes us rich or something.”

Abbie raises one eyebrow at you. “What does it say about you that you tried the ‘make a woman my sex-****’ spell before you even checked whether there’s a ‘get a million dollars’ spell? You fuckin’ horny nerd.” She laughs as she buttons up her shirt.

“I blame my big sister for always teasing me about being a virgin.” You shoot back. “It seemed like the most likely way to get her to stop.”

Your sister tugs her tight jeans up over her ass and buttons them. “Oh, that’s how it is?” She moves to you and wraps her arms around you. “Well… If I’m gonna be blamed, I expect to be punished thoroughly. Otherwise, why bother.” Her hand slides down to grab your ass cheek.

“Now there’s another thing I’ll be doing tonight — some internet searches for appropriate punishments.” You grin down at her and give her denim-covered ass a swat, hard enough to sting. She lets out a cute little yelp and grips you tighter, pressing her face into your chest.

“Yesss Daddyyyy.” She breathes out low.

That’s when you hear your mom’s car pulling into the driveway.

You both help Mom with getting dinner cooked and on the table. Abbie finds ways to rub up against you as you all move around the small kitchen. As you're eating dinner, you feel her toe sliding up and down your leg. You manage not to **** on your food and keep making small talk with your mother about your day at school.

After dinner, it’s time for Abbie to head to work. She gets up while you and Mom are still finishing your meals. She hugs Mom, then leans over to give you a kiss on the cheek. It lingers a moment longer than a sisterly kiss might have before the spell, but you don't think it's anything that would make Mom suspicious. “Later, Beanpole.”

Your mother watches Abbie walk out of the kitchen. “She seems happy tonight,” Mom comments. “Do you know if she’s seeing someone new? She’s almost giddy, like she’s in love.”

Your heart pounds, but you try to play it cool and act dumb. You shrug. “Beats me. But she has been acting kinda different all day.” You get up and start clearing the plates. “So maybe?”

Your mom nods at that. She’s given up trying to keep track of Abbie’s busy and sometimes chaotic social life since your sister graduated high school. “As long as she’s happy. I'm sure she'll tell me if she gets into a serious relationship.”

You’re not sure Mom would have that same attitude if she knew the real reason why Abbie was so happy. You finish loading the dishwasher. “I’m gonna get some homework done. I have an end-of-section test coming up in English.” You say as you head out of the kitchen, and up to your bedroom.

You wake your computer and pull up the chaos magic website. You ponder opening the Enchantment of Eros spell again. Now you know it works, you could make Tracey yours, or any woman you wanted. However, you’re also curious about other spells and what they could potentially do. On top of that, based on Abbie’s response to the smack on her ass, you don’t forget that you absolutely want to research discipline methods for slaves.