Screwing with Cindy

Jack’s face went white, having forgotten that he wasn’t the only person on Earth. Oh shit, he thought. How was he going to explain this all to his family?!

“You don’t have to explain anything, if you choose not to, anyway.” Theta said, still doing the only thing that Jack had asked her not to do. “By default, any wish that I have granted thus far will not go noticed by another human being. The whole of reality realigns itself to your whim, and those who you have met in life will remember you as you are now. If you would like the contrary, just wish it to be so.”

“Hand on a second.” Jack said in a mild whisper, staring down at Theta with amazement. “Are you telling me that I can wish for whatever I want, and nobody has to realize that anything is different?”

“Correct.” She said flatly. “That’s what I just said.”

“Don’t sass me.” He said, unable to not smile and chuckle at his situation. “But if that’s the case, then I need to make a few wishes before-”

“JACK!”

“I’ll be done in a second!” He turned and shouted at the door in exasperation, having forgotten to respond to his obnoxious, pain-in-the-ass sister a moment ago. “Jesus-fuck!”

“‘Kay, aha!”

“... As you were saying?”

“Right.” Jack said, rubbing the bridge of his nose and wincing with frustration. “First, I wish that everyone in the world was indifferent to anything I do.”

Both of them blinked. This time, Jack was focusing hard on watching Theta’s eyes for any motion, and he was sure that he saw her eyelids move in the fraction of a second he had to observe them. Also, he strangely didn’t feel any different afterwards.

“Did it work?”

“Correct, you can now virtually do whatever you want without consequence.” She said. “And, yes, I am indeed blinking along with you. I must use your body as the conduit for my magic. The act of closing and reopening your eyes is the trigger for its finalization, as if you were leaving one reality and seamlessly transitioning into an alternate one with your desired parameters.”

“Noted, thanks.” Jack said, too excited about his new status as a demigod to care about the details of Meg’s confusing and somewhat-unnerving statements anymore. He had a feeling that he should have her elaborate a bit more, but if she was telling the truth about their master-servant relationship, then there would be plenty of time to learn about it all after he had some reckless fun. Jack desperately needed to blow off some steam before getting serious, he knew, and Cindy was going to be the first person that felt his pent-up, sexually-frustrated wrath. “Next, I wish that everyone was completely honest and shameless whenever they’re alone with me, as if I were a walking/talking piece of attractive furniture.”

They blinked, and the ever-grinning Jack couldn’t help but chuckle as he glanced down at his fit body.

“Last but not least, I wish the bathroom door was unlocked, and that Cindy would just barge in.”

Once again, they blinked, and the doorknob simultaneously clicked and turned before the door itself was thrown open.

“Time’s up!” Cindy said, marching on into the bathroom without a care in the world and setting her half-empty bottle of beer down on the counter next to the sink. “Make some room if you’re staying, because I’m sure as shit not taking a cold shower.”

Jack’s heart began to race again, realizing that being stark-naked around his gorgeous sister was something he should’ve mentally prepared for. Thankfully, she glanced right at him with that same carefree smile she usually wore on her pretty face, turned around for a brief moment to shut and lock the door, and then immediately took off her shirt in a single motion. And speaking of motion, her big tits were full of it, bouncing and jiggling around as they became free from the prison of her soaking-wet orange tank-top.

“Whew!” Cindy sighed with relief, then reached back to undo her ponytail and allow her long and flowing blonde hair to poof-out and fall around her shoulders. “Thanks for keeping the place warm for me. I’m freezing, aha.”

“Yeah…” Jack said, completely blown away by how casual Cindy was being around him. She was far from a prude, knowing full-well that Jack liked to steal glances at her busty chest whenever the situation arose, but getting fully nude around her step-brother just wasn’t a part of her pseudo-innocent, cock-teasing nature. Well, that was before he had a genie, though. “No problem.”

Cindy walked up right up to where Jack was standing next to the shower door and opened it up, reaching in to get a feel for the water’s temperature. He took this close-proximity moment to get a good look at her modest, round ass as she bent over, which was tightly concealed in a pair of frayed jeans short-shorts. Still holding his huge, hard, and rubbery dick in one hand, Jack swung it to the side and slapped it against her buns.

Jack’s jaw dropped at her response, or rather, the lack-there-of. She didn’t even flinch, he realized, and his head began spinning with all sorts of ideas. When she pulled back out of the shower and turned to look up at him, the five-foot-nine blonde smiled as she undid the front of her shorts.

“Feels like it’s already getting cold, so I better make this quick.” Cindy said, bending over to pull off her bottoms and reveal her freshly-shaved pussy as soon as she was standing up again. After that, she hopped right into the shower without missing a beat, and then slid the door closed behind her.

Since the steam in the room was invisible, a detail that Cindy hadn’t picked up on, Jack was able to clearly see every inch of Cindy’s body become instantly wet and slippery through the glass barrier separating them.

“Actually,-” Theta began, which made Jack jump in surprise, turning to find that his genie was no longer sitting where she had been before anymore. “-being that my magic is currently undetectable, she doesn’t think anything is strange about the evaporated water’s lack of visibility. She also won’t realize the difference once it dissipates, but that’s if she’s still here, by then.”

Jack’s head was turning every-which-way, trying to find the origin of where Theta was speaking from. It almost sounded like her adorably flat voice was broadcasting from the center of his mind at a volume that was crystal clear, but not unpleasantly loud at all. Oh, wait…

“Correct.” Theta sighed. “As I explained before, I do not have a physical form, so-”

“Yeah, yeah.” Jack whispered, turning his attention back to Cindy, who was in the middle of soaping up her hair while humming a tune. “Until I say otherwise, I wish that Cindy notices any wishes I make from here on out.”

“Done.”

Jack grinned after his involuntary blink, then slid open the door and stepped inside the shower behind Cindy, basking in the glow of her slender body as it wiggled around in front of him. She wasn’t paying him any mind, as if he weren’t even there. This made him want to play around with and explore the perception people now had of him.

He glanced down at his own sexy figure and his fat cock once more, giving the meaty thing a playful smack before looking back up to his step-sister’s soapy body as she rinsed her hair.

“Hey, Cindy.” Jack said, taking a step forward and pressing his body against the back of hers, the length of his dangling, twitching cock snuggling in along the crack of her perky butt while his hands placed themselves on her smooth, flat stomach. Fuck, she felt incredible, Jack thought to himself as he let out a sigh of satisfaction.

“Huh? Oh.” Cindy said with a giggle of surprise, not doing anything to try and get away from Jack’s pervy advances. In fact, she leaned her head back to pull it out of the shower’s current, and pushed herself back against Jack’s toned, sturdy body in the process. There was even a slight and gentle wiggle in her hips, and Jack wondered if that was because she was enjoying their taboo contact, or if it was just due to some kind of slutty reflex she had. “I thought you left already. What’s up?”

“I was just wondering…” Jack whispered into her ear as his hands slowly rose and stopped just under her breasts, already knowing full-well that he could do whatever he wanted to her. He was just curious as to what she was thinking, or how she would respond to certain requests. “Can I play with your tits for a bit? I’ve always wanted to know what they felt like.”

“I mean… I’d prefer that you didn’t?” Cindy half-asked, then giggled as she looked down at her wet, jiggling bust, still as calm as can be. “You might be one of the sexiest guys I know, but you’re still my brother, weirdo.”

“I’m the weirdo?” Jack with a chuckle and a new sense of confidence and pride in the impressive body that Theta had sculpted for him, then proceeded to slide his hands up over Cindy’s tits and began feeling them up. “You’re the one who's letting me do this to you.”

Cindy gasped as soon as contact was made, then slowly started wiggling and softly moaning while Jack’s delicate fingers were exploring every creamy inch of her very soft perky breasts while teasing her hardening nipples. Her heart skipped a beat in the moment that she felt her brother push his hips into hers with more **** and the length of his giant cock buried itself further between her cheeks like an oversized hotdog, the middle of his wide shaft throbbing right up against her tight asshole. Cindy had a few ideas about what Jack was about to do to her, but the only worries that crossed her mind were in regards to the potentially irreparable damage that her holes might be about to suffer.

“It’s not like I have a choice, dorkzilla.” She said, reaching back and placing her hands on Jack’s strong hips. According to her slightly altered memories, Cindy often teased him with her body in the past whenever the chance arose, but that was only because he acted like an embarrassed, gorgeous dork whenever she caught him in the act, and it was always fun to watch his meaty snake harden and bulge down the leg of whatever bottoms he was wearing at the time. And, well, part of her had trouble not acting like a slut around tall, athletic guys like him, Cindy mentally admitted to herself. “You’re the only person I know that can do whatever they want and totally get away with it all.”

“Well...” Jack said, blown away by how wonderful and supple her breasts felt in his gasp. They had the consistency of fresh jelly, and the feeling of her slippery body pushing back and shivering against his own whenever he played with her rock-hard nipples was thrilling. It took every ounce of restraint that he possessed to keep from pushing Cindy to the floor and fucking her brains out right then and there. “What if I told you that was because I have super-awesome magic powers?”

“Mmm, that’s-…” The softly moaning Cindy began, but then paused as his bizarre statement had fully processed in her mind. “Wait, what?” She asked, turning her head to finally look him in the eyes with a nervously smiling expression of disbelief on her face. “Are you high right now?”

“Here, let me prove it.” Jack said, reluctantly pulling his hands away from Cindy’s slippery tits and taking a step back. She turned around as soon as his hips moved out of her reach, and then she brought her hands up to gather the mess of wet hair in her face and around her shoulders, putting it all behind her and out of the way. His eyes had a hard time not staring directly at her breasts or hairless pussy, but Jack wasn’t doing the worst of jobs maintaining eye-contact, with all things considered. “All I have to do is say, ‘I wish’, and it’ll happen.”

“Correct.”

Shut up.

“Uh-huh.” Cindy said with a raised eyebrow of suspicion as she crossed her arms over her bust, having an equally difficult time not openly gawking at her brother’s huge cock, being that it had never been so dangerously close to her now tingling intimates before just then. “If that’s the case, then wish for a dick that won’t rip someone in half, if you could even fit that beast in ‘em, aha.”

“Hm…” Jack said, glancing down at his twitching member for a long moment, realizing that Cindy had just made him realize a couple of things. His cock at its current size wasn’t going to be able to fit into anyone comfortably, no matter the hole, and he now wasn’t sure if Cindy knew what he had in mind for her in regards to finally throwing his V-card away. After a few brief moments of reflection, he looked back up to face Cindy once again. “I’ve got a better idea.”