You don’t push Mom. Why worry about dreams when you can do magic? Get another look at that website.

You feel a thrilling rush of power when you realize that you could make your mother tell you everything, but she looks so troubled about it. You decide whatever it is can wait until another time. You’ve both had a lot to adjust to today already.

You smile at your mother and stroke her hair tenderly. “Don’t worry about it, Mom. You don’t have to tell me why. I’m just flattered that you do dream about me like that.” You press your lips gently to hers and hug her tight. You can feel her voluptuous body relax against you. You kiss her forehead.

You’re feeling pretty good about how things worked out. You messed up casting that spell twice, but somehow it worked out that you now have two very sexy women devoted to pleasing you. The fact that they are your mom and sister was weird for you at first, but now you’re starting to see the benefits of how convenient it makes everything. You all live together already; no one on the outside will notice anything out of the ordinary. You’re also starting to appreciate the excitement that extra kink adds to everything that you do with them. From the way she was talking, you suspect that Mom, in particular, will get off on focusing on the taboo aspect.

As you lay there on your mother’s bed, with your naked, sweaty bodies tangled together, you can’t help thinking that magic was just what you needed. You wonder what other useful spells might be on that website, and what you could do with them.

You still aren’t comfortable letting your mom know that she’s enchanted and that you did it to her by accident. That would add yet one more layer of strangeness to the situation. You need to get her distracted or out of the house long enough to study that website closely.

“Hey,” you say, “Isn’t today Abbie’s last final? She’ll be done with college and getting her associate’s degree. We should do something to celebrate, surprise her when she gets home.”

Your mother smiles at you. “With everything that happened this morning, I forgot. You’re such a sweet brother,” your mom says and kisses your bare chest. “I think doing what we just did with Abbie when she gets home would be an incredible celebration,” she adds in a sultry voice.

You laugh. “Well, I fully intend that to be an everyday occurrence from now on Mom, not just for special occasions,” you tell her.

“Ooh, I like the sound of that,” she coos and snuggles in closer against you.

“Anyway,” you continue, “I was thinking, we could have a special dinner for her, cake, maybe some wine. Would you mind going out and doing some shopping for all that? I should email my teachers for makeup work and get some assignments done since I’m missing classes today.”

“I wouldn’t mind at all, Honey. I’m glad you’re being so responsible,” your mother says. Then she licks slowly up the side of your neck and whispers in your ear, “And speaking of being responsible, I’ll go by the pharmacy and pick up some birth control pills while I’m out. I didn’t care for that condom. I want to feel you inside me, feel your cum.”

“That sounds perfect,” you reply. Your hand slides down to her ass and you give it a playful swat, that makes her ass cheek jiggle. “No more lying in bed. We have things to do before Abbie gets home.”

Your mom gives a little yelp and jumps at the spank. “We should get cleaned up before we get dressed though. And there's plenty of time,” she says in a teasing voice. “Wouldn’t you like to join me in the shower?”