Amused Giggling {positive outcome}

A strange giggling erupts from the phone’s other end. “You should be careful for what you ask for John, though if you are hoping to put *me in the family way with this attraction I gave you, some disappointment will be in your future as you already succeeded. That is why he left.” The connection drops after that.

You look up to see that Gwen had indeed heard all of that and had her hand over her mouth in shock and horror. Or it could be because you are a man though.

Now that you have dropped the cell phone and signaled the conversation is over. Gwen’s eyes gravitate to your cock for presumably the reason the soon-to-be-revealed mystery witch gave. You have always had the hots for your irresistibly sexy sister so to say the feeling is reciprocated is preternatural, even without the ‘enhancements’ already mentioned.

After a day and a half of munching each other’s non-existent carpet you have become exceedingly well versed in Gwen’s body. You can see the signs of her attraction without her saying anything. Though now there is a war going on behind her eyes.

You slowly stand up and slowly walk over and sit next to Gwen. Tentatively closing the distance and kissing her soft moist lips. Seemingly surprised with her own reaction and attraction she reacts such as you popping the cork off of a champagne bottle.

Gwen grabs your face and pushes you back onto your bed. She straddles you easily and in one swift motion impales herself on your turgid member.

A long drawn out husky sigh of pent up pleasure escapes Gwen’s throat “Oh Goddess… we shouldn’t be doing this…” Her coitus movements far from end and continue with more delicious movements linked together than you can count. Not that you can count very high at the moment anyhow.

Trying to comfort Gwen you reach up and grab her breasts to softly massage them the way you learned she wants it. “We are good Gwen. Apparently this is my reward for passing.”

“And in less than an hour, you are back to thinking like a man… *I am your reward?*” Gwen sounds upset but she only continues her mutually gratifying sexual movements of her new lithe svelte body.

Plaintively you mutter: “She said something about refusing to be a homewrecker such as me.” And try to withdraw your hands, but Gwen grabs them with a slapping movement. She holds your hands there until you resume kneading and molding them.

Apparently your more massive blood-engorged cock that is stretching Gwen deliciously painfully out is foremost on her mind. “How close… follow directions… pregnancy test?”

Remembering something about blah… blah… blah is as far as you get at this moment, similar to Gwen’s ability to speak in complete sentences. “I was close enough! How hard is it?”

Apparently Gwen easily saw through your bullshit, though still keeping to the coitus beat she is reduced to muttering herself as she approaches her first climax of the day. “God damn it, even stuck in a girl’s body you fail to take it seriously enough to follow directions. How and what witch did you somehow piss off this much?”

“And this is for being so god damn thick headed.” Gwen painfully twists both of your nipples viciously. They may be male now, but it still hurt just as much.

Maybe as intended because Gwen is convulsing against you now. The pain only amplifies your pleasure as you groan your own release and feel Gwen’s absurdly tight channel flutter in orgasmic bliss around you. Idle you wonder if this is what Alex felt and abruptly you lose some of the anger you have towards him.

In more ways than one; “I really wish I knew, I am very sorry Gwen.” You hold Gwen tight after she collapses and rests her head against your chest panting out her own half of the shared afterglow.

After a few agonizing silent minutes; Gwen’s breathing came under control. Then she looks up and kisses your lips softly and smiles warmly as you respond just as you did the day before. With renewed hope you notice she has left you still embedded within her.

“I often wondered how a woman could forgive a man for doing horrible and rotten things. Now I know-”

In alarm, you try to sit up but Gwen is stronger than you were a day ago and more than strong enough to stop this. “No you don’t, let me finish. Dad would kill you, even if you went insane and did anything close to that. I am just surprised with how much ’in love’ with you I am…

“… Were you serious? She somehow made our potential babies safe? Because I love these sexy child bearing hips she gave me and I will have you know, you better figure out how to pay for them beyond mom and dad helping raise them.”

You are somewhat distressed with Gwen’s declaration of being in love, though “I am in love with you too” you add quickly remembering Alex’s megalithic failure.

“But…” Unlike Alex however, Gwen knows you better. Though Alex ‘should’ is something still to lament, though now with less unintended consequences.

For a change you take a moment to think of what to say first. “You can ask her yourself about who, what, when, where, and why because she kind of called me out on my taunting for her to come over.”

Gwen shrugs, “Ok I fail to see the problem unless you want to knock her up too. Then I… well how about you just tend to my wants and we see how much free time you have.”

You snort because that kind of explained the problem, “She mentioned I ‘already’ knocked her up, and that now what you are feeling for me is what most women will feel.”