A sister's turth shall be false and true once more.

John started once more "Hey mom?"
"Yes dear?"
"The actual reason I wanted to get your attention, besides allowing you to let go, was that I've got your Late Evening Dancing Practice clothes in a bag with me since it's time for your dance practice."

This made the woman's eyes go wide and she looked up the kitchen clock before giving out a yell of surprise before grabbing the bag from John and giving him a kiss on the forehead, "I need to go dear, take care and don't do anything stupid like do something inappropriate to your sister."

"Like what?" John asked grinning.
"Anything your thinking of right now." deadpanned the woman

"Right, your still on the clock, Sapphire." This quip got John a glare, which took on full **** and just put his hand on her shoulders "Mom, sorry... it just you dress like a teen, have all knowledge of teens my age know and much more that it's sometimes hard to sometimes think that your young adult that has just grown a bit fast."

"Right, right..." was all that Sapphire said as she rolled her eyes.
"I mean besides that you never use makeup because your natural beauty is always better without it." John got a chop on the head for that comment, which him give a hasty response as I messaged my head pretending the blow hurt more then it did, "Okay okay, I'll stop, I'll stop."

Getting a huff before another kiss on his forehead before dashing off, John wondered how much Mrs.Doe had really changed because of the simple sentence he had said. 'But first I need to do something about the family situation if I want to solve it. Which means knowing more about what was happening at this moment, which could easily be done by altering my own truth, but where the is the fun in that.'

Knowing someone who he could change which was one step up, John headed upstairs for his sister room. Knocking on the door got him no response, so he tried opening it and was surprised that it opened up to a sleeping nude sister instead of the door being locked or coming upon a PJ wearing sister.

He could maybe change her true appearance so that maybe father wouldn't pursue her. Since he didn't like doing it with Sapphire maybe he didn't like tall woman or maybe big breasts and normal asses, so John took a moment to think of a new form for his sister.

Placing a hand on Amy bare chest, John noticed her starting to stir so he quickly went and changed that, "The moment you sleep in your own bed, Amy, you always never wake up unless you feel the bottom of your feet being touched." John rolled his eyes as he said that, knowing that it always true already and he felt like an idiot again for stating what was obviously true. But his truth changing feeling went off so it did work, so he steeled himself before going ahead with changing the truth once more.

"You've got Moms face and eyes, yet your hair is a bit different because while it's also falls all the way down to the ground, it is a soft pink color." He smiled down at the pink 'blanket' that his sister always used, "Like mother you're great with music, but while she is talented at dancing, you are talented at singing and dancing made you quickly into an teen idol. No fans really bother you because none of them can really get themselves to picture you anything but a singing angel and will destroy anyone trying to destroy your reputation." Remembering the concerts and the dancing session which he tries to keep up with his talented mother and sister were nice memories, yet the feeling of the truth changing said it was something that used to be not true before he said it.

John's dick swelled as he though more about certain changes to her appearance he was going to give dear Amy, "Amy which is short for your first name, Amethyst. Your 1.82 meters tall with a slime build because of the dancing, with muscle slowly developing along your body. Though that doesn't really matter because you have large ass and V cup breasts that you easily carry around with your strong back. They are a bother with fitting in clothing so you tend to keep naked around house and you don't care if anyone in the close family, except for father, sees you naked." He look at my very sexy little sister while he remembered his memories of protecting her when they were younger but in time lusting over her himself, despite the claims otherwise before his school mates.

Despite all the changes though Dad was still fucking Amy and that was something John was trying to actually have mom not say. So that meant that despite all the changes which made Amy a lot like mother, there was still a reason why dad preferred one over the other and it wasn't appearance based.

Knowing no other way beyond just getting himself to know, John placed his free hand on his chin and muttered, "I know why Dad is fucking Amy." And now he was suddenly wondering what type of idiot was he, trying to change Amy in the way he had done.

John knew that his father had nothing against the physical appearance of his mother, instead it was more about her attitude during sex. He wanted someone who was very much as passive as a fuckdoll during sex, which honestly made John confused once more about that fact due to the few experience of sex that he had was allot better with both parties working together.

John then started to think with his penis as his dreams of fucking his younger sister start to stare him in the face, so he started to make even more perverted changes, "Amy your a virgin, but your very experienced in fucking someone with your mouth and ass, also giving titty-fucks when possible. Even when your asleep you move and respond like your awake when someone fucking you."

"You also kiss me allot when we're alone, and know my taste if I ever do kiss you. We've even kissed so much that you're an expert kisser." finished John as undid his pants and took out his penis and put it against Amy's ass, he started slowly prodding it bit for bit before finally getting his cock inside.

He started to piston in and out, slowly at first, trying to get a feel for the ass fucking that he was doing. It was the first ass fucking he'd ever done, but he was starting to like the feeling of it.

"Faster... deeper, fuck me more, John." When he heard that he gladly complied and pushed her up so that he could fuck her asshole quite deeply while also fondly her tits and at the same time kissing her with as much as he could, which was more gusto and less experience then John would want to admit. Amy almost instantly started to kiss back before using her legs and hands so that she could increase the speed of his cock pumping into her asshole.