New daughters

Bella, Kim, and Dua stood in trance.

"Wait here," John said. He then went and got their new outfits.

Bella wore an extremely tight t-shirt that left the bottom of her tits exposed, though if she moved even slighty her tits could spill out in their full glory. She also wore jean shorts that rode up her asscheeks, leaving a tasteful amount of ass exposed.

Kim now wore baggy sweatpants, a baggy hoodie with anime characters on it, glasses, and had cat ear headphones around her neck.

Finally, Dua wore a sports bra and athletic shorts, with sneakers.

"Girls, when I snap my fingers you will become my daughters. Bella, you will be the slut, Kim will be the shy nerdy virgin, and Dua will be the athletic tomboy. Would you like new names?"

All three nodded.

"Okay, just tell me what you want your new names to be."

"Name me Charlotte," Bella said.

"I want the name Jenna," said Kim.

"Call me Layla," said Dua.

"Okay. Charlotte the slut, Jenna the virgin, Layla the tomboy. Now, wake!"

He snapped his fingers and his new daughters greeted him.

"Hiiiiiii Dadddyy!" Bella, now Charlotte, squealed, hugging and kissing him profusely.

"Hey...Father..." Kim, now Jenna, gave a wave.

"'Sup, Dad?" Dua, now Layla, gave a head nod.

John let then live their new lives.