Why wouldn’t you add another to your harem? You can read the website anytime.

You don’t see any reason to wait on enslaving Leah. She might cause trouble if she’s jealous of you and Tracey and starts asking questions about how Tracey’s orientation changed so suddenly, besides, she was kind of rude and uncooperative to you when you approached her and Tracey and asked for something simple as strands of their hair. You should teach her to be nicer to you. You grin as you think about that.

You light the candle, lay out Leah’s hair, and chant the words of the spell.

When you’re done, you head down to the kitchen to look for something to eat. You worked up an appetite with Tracey. It’s getting close to dinner time, but you’re pretty sure that your mom won’t care about you snacking before mealtimes anymore.

You’re munching on a handful of mixed nuts when Mom and Abbie get home. “How was girl togetherness time?” you ask them, as you put the big can of nuts you were eating out of.

“It was so much fun, thank you, Honey,” your mom says as she gives you a big hug. Her ample breasts crush against you. “But I missed you. Next time, let’s do family togetherness time.”

You pull out of her embrace firmly but not in a rush. Abbie is watching with a curious expression, so you try not to look like you’re enjoying it too much, or like you’re nervous about it. “Sure, Mom,” you say, keeping your tone neutral.

“How about you, Abs? Did you have a good time?” you ask your sister.

Abbie nods. “Yeah. It was good. Mom and I had a chance to talk.” She still has a wary, questioning look as she watches your mother.

“Anyway, what are we doing for dinner tonight?” you say, changing the subject, and trying to get the family dynamic back to normal. “Should I start making a salad or something, Mom?”

“Oh! I hadn’t thought about dinner yet. If you want some salad, I could make it,” your mother volunteers. “And anything else you want.” There’s a slight pause as she realizes she’s treating you differently from usual in front of Abbie, and remembers you had told her to treat you both equally. “Either of you,” she adds, turning towards Abbie. “Sweetheart, is there anything you’re in the mood to eat tonight?”

Abbie shakes her head. “Anything is fine, Mom. And we’ll both help like always,” she says. When your mother turns to get something out of the fridge, Abbie looks at you, almost glaring, and tilts her head towards your mom, silently pointing out the strange behavior. You nod and shrug, to let your sister know you are as confused as she is.

Dinner goes more normally after that. When you’re finished, you start clearing the dishes and putting them in the dishwasher. A quick look from you, that you hope Abbie doesn’t catch, reminds your mom not to offer to do it for you. When you finish the chore, you tell your mom and sister that you’ve got homework to do, and head to your room. You want to look at that new link on the magic website, but you don’t feel safe doing it with your family in the house. Abbie is suspicious already and you have no idea how it would affect your mom if she found out that her new feelings for you were caused by a magic spell. Instead, you open up school assignments. With everything else you've been dealing with racing through your mind, you have trouble concentrating on them though, so it goes slowly.

You haven’t made much progress when your mother comes into your room. “I’m heading to bed, Honey,” she says. She bends over from behind you and wraps her arms around you in a tight hug. She buries her face into the side of your neck and presses her soft, moist lips to your skin there in a long kiss. “I’ll dream of you,” she whispers, her lips brushing against your earlobe. “If you get lonely in the night, you can come sleep in my bed.” Her hand strokes up and down your chest, then slides lower, down to your crotch. "Mmmmmm... or forget the sleeping and just cum," she purrs.

“OK, Mom. You should get to bed now,” you say, looking nervously at your bedroom door, hoping Abbie doesn’t walk by to witness this. You grip your mom’s arm, pull her hand away from your stiffening cock, and stroke her forearm gently to soothe her. “Good night. Love you.”

“And I love you so much, Davie,” she replies. She hesitantly pulls her arms from around you, following your direction to go to bed, but not wanting to lose contact with you. “I’m sorry I’m causing you so much trouble. I can’t stop myself,” she says in a hush.

“It’s ok,” you reassure her. Your voice drops even quieter, “Just try not to give Abbie any reasons to worry about you. ‘Night.”

She nods, letting you know she understands, and leaves your room.

A little after ten o’clock, Abbie comes into your room. “OK, Beanpole, I talked to Mom this afternoon. She says she’s just getting all affectionate because she’s worried that we won’t be around the house much longer, and she’s going to miss us so much. But, do you think normal parental separation anxiety would make her act this weird?”

You frown as if you are seriously considering the question. “I don’t know. She didn’t mention a new guy she’s seeing?”

“No, she said she just wants to focus on us while we’re still at home. She’s not interested in men right now,” Abbie answered. “I guess it makes some sense. It’s so sudden though. One day everything was normal, and the next… this!” She gestured toward your bedroom door and down the hall towards where your mother was sleeping. “I think we should keep an eye on her. And remind her that you’re not going anywhere for a couple of years. You’ll be living at home and going to community college, just like I did.” She shrugged. “Hell, if I can’t get a better job, I’ll probably be stuck at home for a while, too.”

“I guess I should get to bed. I’ve got an early final tomorrow.” Abbie sighed. “If you can’t wake up in time to be out of the shower by 6:15, I get it first. If you’re wasting time in there, I’ll drag your scrawny ass out, I don’t care if you’re in the middle of jerking off,” she said in a warning tone.

You think this is probably a good time to let Abbie know you have a girlfriend now, and Tracey is going to be around the house a lot, so your sister will have to stop teasing you about being a habitually masturbating virgin. Then you realize, you’re going to have two girls around every day, plus Mom is going to need alone time with you. That’s all going to be harder to explain. “You can have the shower tomorrow. I’ll take mine tonight and sleep in a little later,” you say with a shrug.