And mixed in the stares was joy and revulsion

Seated at the dining table was my whole family. My newly-cursed limp-dicked father who was fated to be cucked, my gorgeous mother who was fated to be fucked, and my other sisters who were fated to be... tucked, into bed. I had to continue to rhyme, sue me.

My father was dressed professionally in a suit that did a passable job to make him look good and give him an aura of authority, though both of those things were not the first characteristics that came to his family's mind. While his employees at the company he runs no doubt thinks he is a hard ass, my sisters and I has seen him wait on hands and knees at our mothers pleasure too many times to think of him as such. He also was too jovial and kind to take serious, except towards Ashley, of course. While my rule made it so that he never touched her, sometimes words landed harder than punches. While he might have been compelled by my rule to act that way, it won't change the fact that I will take his daughters, his wife, and even his masculinity away as punishment. He looked at me and Ashley and his eyes of pride for me was mixed with his glare of disgust for my eldest sister.

My mother was dressed as she was when I led Ashley away, in sweatpants and a gray t-shirt that she only wears when she was in the house and had no plans to go outside today, or had any hint that guests might come over. Rather than hide her assets, her clothes seemed to enhance them, as her tits stretching her shirt made them seem two sizes larger than they actually were, and her ass was a siren call to any man's eyes. Though she was as complicit in the rough life of Ashley as Harry was, I could never truly want to punish her, or at least, not a serious punishment. Making her clean my cum from Ashley was a perfectly reasonable punishment in my opinion. She looked at us with conflicted emotions, yet I could see more lust than any other emotion on her face. Guess the kiss affected her more than I thought,

Julie, my beloved twin and partner-in-crime, sat at the table in her pajamas, which was gym shorts and a tank top which couldn't hide how large her chest was, not that she actually wanted to hide them anyway. Unlike the others at the table, she was completely tied to my post-rule life, and thus provided the greatest contrasts between my old life and my new one. I didn't realize just how bland and lonely my former life was until I 'remembered' Julie and all that she meant to me. She was the reason that I preferred Tomboys in my new life, she was the reason I got into so many awesome games and anime, and she was the reason that the new me was known as a ladies man. She has encouraged me in trying all there was to life, and has been my personal wing man and hype man for as long as she could talk. She looked at us quizzically, yet didn't ask a flood of questions like she normally would, interesting.

The twins. Rose and Iris, wore their school uniforms, which were buttoned up white shirts underneath a red jacket, a somewhat short red skirt, white knee-high socks and their converse finished the look, which was white today and not their usual pink. They, like usual, wore matching earrings and ties and mirrored each others actions, like at the moment when they were eating, both paused mid-bite to look at me and Ashley. They plastered on big smiles and the both of us, yet I did not need to feel Ashley's shudder to know that these smiles were fake. My 'memories' showed me that while they would never act out while I was in their sight and what they thought was within hearing range, there was plenty of times where I happened across them when they showed their vicious side. No doubt that as soon as Ashley was away from me, they would descend on her and make her as miserable as possible. Unfortunately for them, Ashley was not leaving my side today.

"Good morning ~Big Brother~" I shivered at the words of the Twins. They spoke at the same time and both used the same tone like usual when they said Big Brother. My 'memories' was full of times where they called me that while tempting me in unsisterly ways. The fact that both the past and present versions of them did the same thing drove me crazy. I wondered if the pre-rule twins had the same intentions as they do now, but I had no way of knowing now. They finished their bite and gave me a smirk, one that turned into a frown for a second when I sat at the table with Ashley on my lap.

"WHAT IS SHE-" My father predictably exploded at the sight, and the flinch of fear from Ashley **** me to respond quickly.

"DON'T RAISE YOUR VOICE AT HER! I WILL NO LONGER ALLOW IT!" My father was shocked at my words, and before he could respond, my mother laid a hand on his shoulder.

"Honey, if Paul wants her to eat with him, then-" At that moment, I decided to fuck with Harry, and cupped Ashley's tits, making her posture stiffen up and making my father yell.

"PAUL, WHAT DO YOU-" A smack echoed across the dining room and my father held a hand to his face and looked at Deborah in disbelief. "Debbie, did you, just hit me?" She glared at him and put her hands on her hips.

"Yes, Harry, I did. What do you think you were doing, yelling at Paul like that?" My father looked between both my mother and me with a bewildered look.

"He-he is groping our daughter. And not even the good looking ones, but Ashley, for some god-forsaken-" I interrupted him again with a firm voice and an intense glare.

"Do not disparage Ashley again." Whether because of my words or my look, or because of the rules affecting him, my father flinched and began to stutter.

"I-I won't, but-but surely you can still, you know, see, can't you Paul. Ashley is-" I firmly groped both of Ashley's breasts and rested my chin on her shoulder and looked at harry, straight in the eye.

"She is gorgeous and she is my sister. I might have treated her poorly in the past, but no longer. She will eat with us at this table and that is final."

"But-but son-"

"No buts, Harry. If Paul wants Ashley with him, than that's that." My mother firmly said, yet she looked at me with pleading eyes. "But I would appreciate it, if she didn't ruin the plates and silverware." I faux-sighed and nodded to her.

"Very well, I shall feed her myself then, to make sure that she doesn't touch anything." My family gaped at me, and I noticed that Ashley looked down and from what little I could see, had both tears running down her cheeks and a fierce blush on her face.

"Uh, Paul, I don't think that Ashley deserves to be fed by you, and don't you think she is old enough to feed herself? Just give her the plastic fork and knife like usual." I shook my head at Julie who just talked.

"Nope. Either I feed her, or she doesn't eat, that's final." I tightened my grip on Ashley's chest, squishing both her jersey and her soft flesh was making me harder, which Ashley no doubt felt. "Don't you agree Ashley."

I saw she nodded her head, yet no words came forth, which made me frown.

"I told you that I prefer words, remember?" Ashley froze in my grip and quickly spoke.

"I-I'm sorry, Paul! I-yes I prefer to be fed by Paul and-and understand that it's either he feeds me or I don't get to eat." She was so hot when she jumped to obey like this. It was intoxicating and I was beginning to get addicted to it. Not even a whole day of reality warping powers and I was already incapable of considering the idea of an independent Ashley.

"Thank you Sis, now open wide!" Ashley raised her head and hesitantly opened her mouth as I reached for my fork, speared some eggs, and brought it to her mouth. I ignored the tense silence of my family as they watch me feed her. At one point, just to see if they would do anything, I fed her bacon, and after waiting for her to chew it, I ordered her to feed it to me with a kiss. As she twisted in my lap to easily feed me and I took the bacon she chewed straight from her mouth, I noticed from the edge of my vision that my mother had sat down and was slowly eating her own food, the only one doing so. The twins and my father was glaring at Ashley and Julie was giving us a weird look. My focus shifted to Ashley as I noticed as she was crying as we kissed and she fed me. I brought my hand up and stroked her cheek, making her closed eyes shoot open. An entire lifetime of zero human contact to this was no doubt jarring and over-whelming, yet she was adjusting as well as can be expected, no doubt helped by the rule-enforced submission that made her follow my commands.

"You know~ Big Brother~ it's getting close to school time, so shouldn't you and Julie go get ready." The twins spoke, and I had no doubt that leaving Ashley alone with them while I was 'helping' Julie get dress like post-rule me normally did, would not be a wise choice. While I loathed to disappoint them, I might as well tell them now.

"I decided that me, Julie, and Ashley will be staying home today, as I had some things I wanted us to do. Since you and Rose will be leaving soon, I guess we can get started already." I patted Ashley's thigh and hoped she got the message. Due to a whole lifetime of being a mere watcher to human interaction, she did not, in fact, get the message to get up. I reached up and pinched her nipples, making the pinch more pleasurable then normally possible and when she let out a cute, startled 'meep', I told her to get up, which she did with a blush.

"First of all, I'm Rose, she's Iris, and also, If Ashley and Julie is staying, can we-"

"No, you have to go, you have that Math test today. Also, I know which one of y'all is which, so don't try the whole twin switch up on me." They cutely pouted at me, yet also blushed.

"Stupid, considerate brother who actually pays attention when we talk about our days." I chuckled at their words and saw Julie get up as well and followed me and Ashley as I started to head to my room. I didn't wait for a response from our father, who sat sullenly but quietly in his chair, nor did I wait for my mother, who continued to slowly eat, seeming to be lost in thought.

Overall, the breakfast went better then expected, yet I had a feeling that when we reached my room that Julie would go all inquisition on me. The fact she hasn't already is shocking enough. As the three of us entered, Julie closed the door and locked it. She turned towards me with a firm gaze and crossed her arms, doing so in a way that pushed her tits up. Still a tease even when she wanted answers.