Recontextualisation

“I did? But how?”

“I’m not sure yet, but I feel like… when you got here from school, and comforted me - I don’t know if it’s natural to feel better that quickly. To go from ‘I don’t know what I can do with my life to kissing you and—” she makes a suggestive gesture with her fingers “—that.”

You still can’t really believe it. “So what do we do now?”

“Test it, of course! Tell me to change my hair colour, see if it works!”

You take a deep breath. “Holly, you have blonde hair, and it’s as long as Maisie’s.” You can’t help but add the second part, it looks so good on Maisie.

The tension in the room is disrupted by Holly’s hair lightening and flowing down her back. “YES!”, she squeals and flings her arms around you. “No more uncertainty! I can finally be with you!”

You still have barely gotten your shoes off. “Okay, but please let me arrive first. Then we’re going to sit down on the couch and you’re going to tell me how I claimed you.” You hope that won’t take her out of it like asking Maisie about the curse did her.

After you’ve all grabbed something to drink and got comfortable on the couch (of course you’re in the middle, flanked by your two girlfriends), you decide to ask the important question. “Okay, so Holly. Tell me exactly how I claimed you, and all commands I’ve given you with their exact wordings.”

Holly seems to fall into a light trance, but nothing supernatural like you saw with Maisie earlier. “It all began yesterday at the dinner table. You said the words ‘Holly, you can trust me.’ and that activated the curse. I know I can trust you, as well.

“Then you turned Maisie into me in her bedroom, and you asked her, ‘Holly, tell me. Do you want me to claim you?’ She said yes, which I genuinely don’t know if I would have done at that point, but you did proceed to claim me. You said ‘Holly Petersen, you are mine’. I’ve been yours ever since.” You notice her hands moving beneath her clothes while she otherwise sits perfectly still. “When Maisie in my body was in pain a little bit later, you told her ‘Holly, the pain is gone.’ to remove it.

“Then today at breakfast, we were talking about you making changes unannounced, and you said to me, ‘I'll try the best I can though, Holly, I promise’. Looking back at it, I think I could feel that promise - I still can. You really would try the best that you can to not make any changes we didn’t want.

“Then after you got home and found me crying on the couch, you tried to cheer me up and said ‘I don't think you could do much but accept your fate, Holly - don't worry too much about the curse.’ I remember being confused about it, why I wasn’t so depressed all of a sudden but still felt like I should be. Now that I know I’m yours, I know that the curse truly isn’t something to worry about.

“Then after we ‘played’ together, I fell back into my depression a bit, and you comforted me by saying ‘Calm down Holly. You'll find out everything wrong with your curse soon, I'm sure of it.’ The ‘calm down’ part didn’t count as a command, but it seems like the ‘finding out the curse’ bit did.

“Finally, the last commands you gave me were after you came home just now: ‘Holly, you have blonde hair, and it’s as long as Maisie’s.’, and ‘Holly. Tell me exactly how I claimed you, and all commands I’ve given you with their exact wordings.’ ” She snaps out of her trance.

Oh no. You’ve been giving her commands without even knowing it for the past two days. “I’m so sorry! I didn’t know what I was doing! I—”

“Shhhh.” Holly presses a finger to your lips. “What’s done is done. I know I wouldn’t have liked the thought of belonging to you someone - anyone, not just you - before, but right now I can honestly say that I’m happier than I’ve ever been in the past six years. All of the uncertainty, all of the stress about the curse, all of the looking for a purpose in my life is just gone. I have a purpose now, and that purpose is linked to both of you.”

One question still remains for you though. “Maisie, you told me that a man can only ever claim one of your family members. How did I end up with both of you? Is it just that I’m Rosalind’s offspring, or is there something else?”

Maisie giggles. “I’m glad that my curse didn’t count that as a command, otherwise I’d probably be useless for the rest of the evening after answering that question. Look, I want to know that as well, but for now I just want to have a nice evening with both of you.”

Seeing the look in her eyes, you ask, “A nice evening in the bedroom, you mean? And you don’t mind Holly coming with?”

“Of course not Simon, we’ve been over this! You made it so I literally can’t mind, because I wanted that!”

“What about you, Holly? I haven’t given you a command like that.”

“I’d rather be yours alone, but if it means keeping a good relationship with my sister, then of course I’m ready to make that sacrifice. It would probably be smart to give me the same command as you did her, about sharing you.”

“Really?”

“Yes, really! Just let it finally sink into your good guy brain that we’re both ready to make compromises, and we give you permission to literally change our minds to do that! Right Maisie?”

Maisie nods vigorously. “Just use the same wording on her that you used on me, and we’ll be fine.”

Now if only you could remember that… wait, there’s a simple solution to this. “Maisie, tell me the exact words I said to you for that.”

“ ‘Maisie, you will be happy sharing me with your sister.’ ”

“Holly, you will be happy sharing me with your sister.”

“Simon, I will be happy sharing you with my sister.” Holly giggles. She knows as well as you do that she didn’t have to say that, but damn if it doesn’t feel good hearing it. “So what are we waiting for? Let’s have some fun!” She stands up from the couch and tugs on your arm.

If that’s how the two of them are going to be, then you won’t have a quiet minute for the rest of your life. Well, you guess you could always tell them to leave you in peace. For the moment though, you can’t imagine denying them the moment though, so you gladly take Holly’s hand and follow her towards Maisie’s room, Maisie herself trailing shortly behind you.

Holly plops herself down on the bed and speaks up: “So, I seem to have told you that Maisie was me for a bit yesterday?”

Huh. She sure did find that out. “Um, yes. It was her idea… Does it bother you?”

“Would I have pulled you in here if it bothered me? No, what I’m asking is, I’d like to be Maisie for now.”

“Ooh yeah, twinsies!”, you hear from behind you. Seems like Holly isn’t the only one into the idea - and you’d be lying if you said that you aren’t into it yourself.

“Alright then. Holly, I can change your body the same way I can Maisie’s.”

“Oh? And what way is that?”

“Well, wouldn’t you like to find out”, you grin and tug up at the bottom of Holly’s shirt.

She obediently raises her arms. “Ooh, do I have to be naked for this? I think I like your method!”

“Not exactly, but I don’t want you to be uncomfortable in your clothing.”

Once Holly is sitting on the bed fully undressed, you make one final adjustment. “Holly, Maisie, transforming will feel as good for the both of you as it did for Maisie yesterday.” Both of them start squirming in anticipation, one because she knows what’s coming, the other one because she doesn’t. You make a show of leaning in to Holly’s ear, then whisper into it as quietly as you can.

“Maisie Petersen.”

Holly goes from straining to make out what you’re saying to gasping in delight in the blink of an eye. You watch as blue streaks begin to run down her long blonde hair. Her pale blue eyes begin to darken into Maisie’s earthy brown, then her facial features begin to soften as well. The marks of stress on her face begin to fade away as the underlying features change from pretty to beautiful. (What can you say, you’ve idolized this exact face for your entire time as a teenager.) Her spine cracks softly as she has to look ever so slightly more upward at you, then you watch intently as a little bit of extra fat is deposited across her chest. Her hands glide down her torso following a slow wave of tanning skin, until they arrive at a newly-hairless crotch.

A second copy of the impossible beauty before you arrives beside you and bows down toward her , having quietly undressed in the background herself. “So, how does it feel being me?”, she smiles.

"So... hhhhot" Her twin lets out a breath that she was holding in for the past little while. "How can you stand this feeling?"

"I couldn't, yesterday. He got me so worked up that he couldn't even reason with me about the curse before he got me off", the real Maisie smirks.

There's a question in your mind that you can't help but ask. "So, uh... how do you feel about helping your sister with that?"

She gives you a serious look. "Feels weird, to be honest. It's fine being naked together with her and you, because we're sharing you. But explicitly doing stuff with my sister... I'd still rather not."

Her counterpart on the bed has slightly differing opinions. "Yes, it's gonna be weird... but also... oh God—" she's slipping two fingers in and out of herself as she speaks "—I can't help but imagine how it would feel if you... removed that block..."

While you're still thinking about how to respond to this, Maisie sighs. "You know, if we want to share you properly, it's gonna happen sooner or later. Make me okay with it."

"Are you s—"

"DO IT. Before I change my mind."

"Alright then." You take a breath. "Maisie, your inhibitions about sex involving your sister are gone. You are sexually attracted to her."

You turn and are about to give the same command to the other sister, but before you can do so, she leaps off the bed and pulls Maisie down into it, the two of them heavily making out before you're done blinking.

"Holly? Are you not—"

The bottom twin pushes the top one away for a moment to be able to speak. "The command for Maisie got me as well. Oh god Maisie you're so hot..." The two quickly become a blur of limbs, fighting for the top position before settling into a sixty-nine. You have no idea which is which at this point, but you know that your dick is trying to escape your pants right now. You undress, then approach the bed from the foot end, where the twin on top is currently licking her sister's pussy. You put a hand on her head to make her aware of the extra treat dangling in front of her, and she eagerly switches back and forth, making eye contact with you with every one of her stimulating licks.

"Maisie, you're going to cum when I do."

With that incentive, she slightly changes her position to be able to take as much of you in her mouth as she can, moaning between slurps as her own pussy is getting eaten. The combined sights, sounds and sensations are overwhelming, and you bravely hold out for as long as you can before finally announcing your climax. She responds by trying to catch as much of your cum in her mouth as she can, which turns out to be hard for her as she is shaken by her own orgasm at the same time. A lot of it lands on her face, painting it with blobby vertical lines. Behind her, you hear loud screams as the other Maisie reacts to the unnatural stimulation.

After you've all recovered a bit, one of them (the one proudly wearing your cum on her face) grins at you. "So, do you know which one of us is which?"

You ponder that question for a moment. "I have a suspicion, but let me confirm it real quick." You bend down and give her strawberry-flavoured pussy a lick. Then you sample the other one, which tastes different - you've never actually experienced this flavour in your life, but you're pretty sure this is how a woman is supposed to taste down there.

"You're Maisie." You point an accusing finger at the one who asked the question. "From how eagerly you ate my cum, you had to be the one I commanded to like it before."

"So our pussies taste different as well?", the Maisie who is actually Holly inquires.

"Yeah, I changed that when I went down on her. Want me to do that to you too?"

"Only if I can sit on your face", she grins. "Don't worry, I'll try not to smother you too much."

Deciding that a little bit of smothering is acceptable for you, you tell her "Holly, you can make your juices taste like anything you want, as long as it's not gross. Also my cum tastes to you like it does to Maisie." Then you quickly lie down on the soft mattress. Holly kneels down over you, her thighs framing your face and spreading a pleasurable warmth around your head. As you start to lick, you notice that her flavour hasn't actually changed that much, there's just a note of honey sweetness mixed in that wasn't there before, and makes the whole experience very enjoyable - being surrounded by warmth on all sides and licking at a sweet treat makes you feel like a baby.

Meanwhile, Maisie joins her sister in kneeling beside your head and starts making out with her. It's hard to see from your perspective through their boobs mashing into each other, but Holly is clearly enjoying cleaning her face with her tongue and making adorable little squeals of delight, while her hand is busy working on Maisie's pussy.

A while of vigorous licking later, you’re starting to feel the pressure from the thighs against your head increase, and you know that Holly is close. You concentrate your efforts one last time and are rewarded with a thigh squeeze that makes your temples hurt. “Holly, get off me!” Thankfully, she complies and you can exhaustedly roll out from under the embracing sisters.

Leaving them to finish their play in peace, you waddle into the bathroom for a quick shower, then put on a bathrobe to go retrieve your ancestral belongings.You wonder how old the book and alchemical implements truly are, and how many generations they have been previously passed down. Flipping open the book, the leather it’s bound in seems ancient, but the handwriting inside is still legible and, to your relief, in English. It describes multiple separate rituals for blessing a woman with fertility (an “active” and a “passive” one, but the text doesn’t elaborate on what that means), several cures for diseases that are no longer common, but also some more interesting and explicitly magical things. There is an entire chapter about the human physique and rituals to shape it, and several different techniques to alter one’s mind, including outright possession. And then, in what must be Rosalind’s own handwriting, there are several pages about her magnum opus: the family curse she wrought upon Maisie’s ancestor Isabel.

There are a lot of references in this section, the spell being meticulously constructed from the work of previous chapters. You don’t have to like what Rosalind inflicted upon Maisie’s family, but you still can’t help but admire her attention to detail. You surmise that she probably couldn’t have succeeded in such a grand undertaking if it weren’t for that.

As you sit there on the living room couch in your borrowed bathrobe, poring over the pages of your ancient tome, you hear giggling coming down the stairs. Twice the beautiful shape of your girlfriend is bouncing toward you. “You started homework without us, I see”, one of them smiles.

“Sorry, Holly took it out of me back there.” You look from one to the other for clues which one of them might be Holly, but come up empty.

“You’re good, we had a lot of fun with just the two of us.” “So, find anything interesting?”

You give them a recap of what you’ve found out so far, and the three of you decide to make photos of all the pages with your phones so all of you can read separately. Together, you come to the conclusion that it should be possible to, if not reverse, then at least alter the curse. However, doing so would require a ritual performed by a coven of three witches, and both of your families would have to be involved. More worryingly, the coven would have to be “bound by forces stronger than love” to be able to affect the curse.

“You know what I think that means?” Maisie (?) asks.

Holly (?) finishes the thought for her: “It means that the three of us are gonna have to become witches.”