Tell Abbie the truth, but not the whole truth.

That night after dinner, you catch Abbie in her room as she’s getting ready to leave for work. “Do you have a minute to talk?” You ask her. “I’m not really looking for advice or anything. I just wanted to… I don’t know, let you know something that’s up with me.”

Abbie looks at you with a concerned expression. “What is it, Stretch? Everything OK?” she asks.

You smile, “Better than OK if you ask me, but incredibly unexpected.”

“Does it have something to do with your new girlfriend?” Your sister’s look becomes more curious, but there’s still a bit of worry in her tone of voice.

“Yeah… it’s about Tracey, and Leah, too. We’re kinda, well, all together,” you say.

“The FUCK?!” Abbie whisper-shouts. “What are you getting yourself into, beanpole?”

“It’s nothing bad,” you try to reassure her, “They were a couple to begin with, but we’re all crazy about each other.”

Abbie scowls, “I don’t have time right now to tell you all the ways that this could go wrong and fuck you up. Adding a third into a relationship is always complicated, and you’ve never even had just one girlfriend. Plus, if they were already together, chances are they prefer girls, and you’re just some experimental fling to them,” she says, her tone getting angry. She takes a deep breath. “Look, just don’t get too deep in with these two. You’re not ready for that kind of thing, and you’re gonna end up hurt.”

You shake your head. “I’m confident they won’t hurt me, Abs,” you say.

“That’s exactly what I’m worried about. You don’t even see it coming.” She sighed and looked at her clock. “I’ve got to go, but we are going to talk about this more when I get home,” she tells you sternly. She grabs her purse and heads out of the house.

After Abbie leaves, you dig into the website again. You read through the list of spells. There’s one to keep people healthy and young longer. You find one that improves someone’s looks that would even grow your cock a little. Then you see one to make you stay hard for as long as you like and get hard fast after you cum. That might come in handy if you’ve got two or three enchanted women who all want your attention every day. There’s a spell that lets you go into other people’s dreams. There’s even one that works like birth control so you don’t have to mess with condoms — very cool.

There are a few others, including some unpleasant-sounding curses, but none of them look like they would be any use in getting you and your girl’s private time. There’s no spell to control someone’s mind so they just let you do what you want, without making them want to fuck you too. Nothing to make people forget things they saw or heard, or even to put someone into a magic sleep so you could use fuck the girls without waking them up.

As you’re finishing going through the list, you get a call from Tracey. She sounds upset. “It’s crazy how expensive apartments are in both cities. Unless one of us gets a really good-paying job, and the other two work at least part-time, we won’t be able to afford anything,” she grumbles. “My mom could probably afford a little studio. But she’s already expecting me to live in a dorm. She’s never going to go for paying for an apartment so my boyfriend and girlfriends can move to New York with me.”

You were afraid of that. You're getting closer and closer to thinking you might have to go to your backup plan. You tell Tracey, “Don’t worry, babe. I’ve been studying the spells on the website. I think I can figure something out using magic.”

“Oh god, you are the best.” she squeals. “I knew belonging to wizard would come in handy someday.” She laughs.

You chuckle along with her. “OK, let me get things ready here. Now I want you to play with your pussy and think of me before you go to sleep.” You tell her.

“That’s an order you didn’t even have to give, boss,” she replies.

After you hang up, you pull the candle out of your desk drawer and dig the long blonde hair from your pocket. You put them on your desk and look at them for a long while. You pull up the spell on your computer, to read the description and warnings again. That’s when you hear Abbie’s car pulling in. You close the browser window and rush to put the candle and hair into the drawer as you hear her come in the front door and head right up the stairs. She pushes open your door without bothering to knock.

“The more I think about what you told me, the stupider I think you must be.” she snarls. She closes the door, “No need for Mom to find out she raised an idiot,” she says in a hushed voice, as she turns back around to glare at you.

“You think I’m stupid for wanting to have two girlfriends?” you challenge her.

“I think you’re brain is turned off and you’re thinking with your dick because you just got fucked for the first time and a couple of fucking skanks are dangling the promise of endless threesomes in front of you. Any guy your age, with your lack of experience, would be stupid in this situation.”

You frown. “Hey… Tracey and Leah aren’t skanks,” you protest.

Abbie takes a deep breath to calm herself, then walks over and sits on the edge of your desk to look down at you in your chair. “I’m sorry, I don’t really know them. I shouldn’t call them skanks. It’s not like I haven’t done some wild things myself. But that’s how I know how dumb guys can get when they get the chance to have two girls at once. They rush into things; they make all kinds of assumptions; they stop thinking; and they end up wondering what the hell happened when it's over, and they're alone and not happily ménage à trois-ing ever after.” She gripped the sides of her head with both hands like she was trying to hold it from exploding. “Dammit, beanpole, you’ve had enough stress over even talking to girls. I don’t want your first relationship to crush you like that.”

Your sister isn’t being as cool about this as you had imagined, but you can’t blame her. If you weren’t confident that your girls were enchanted to serve and please you, you’d see the danger of these circumstances, too. Although maybe not — Abbie is probably right, the chance to join Tracey and Leah in a threesome without magic would have had you thinking with your dick and made you willing to give up anything to make it happen. You can’t very well tell Abbie that you mind-controlled them with magic so they are unable to do anything but please you, and that you’re planning on doing the same to Tracey’s mom right now. You have to let it go for now and hope she comes around when she sees how happy you are with them, and how well they treat you.

You sigh. “OK, Abs. You might be right. I’ll try to be careful and remember that this could be nothing more than a summer fling and a phase for them. I’ll just enjoy it for what it is. OK? You said yourself you’ve done some wild things. Shouldn’t I be allowed to try to get wild too? Or don’t you think I can handle it as well as you can?”

The look Abbie gives you shows that she’s skeptical that you can handle anything. “Augh! You're so clueless, it’s killing me,” she says. She tugs on her hair in frustration. “But I suppose I can’t stop you from making your own mistakes, can I? Use protection and don’t say ‘I love you’ to either of them. Once you say it, you’ll start to believe it.” She shakes her head and walks out. “Good night, dummy.”

You go to bed, but you stay awake trying to think about possible options. Sometime in the middle of the night, you get out of bed. The house is quiet. You’re sure Abbie and your mom are both asleep. You get up, take the candle and the hair out of the drawer, and open the website to the Enchantment of Eros spell.