The Second Challenge: Operation Parent Trap

Laura found herself outside a rather large and expensive house. A house she had never seen before let alone entered. A house she knew the layout of extremely well. A house she remembered growing up in. OH FUCKING HELL. You’ve got to be kidding me Cassandra. Laura realized that her target had to be Ellen’s dad, Patrick. I bet as some twisted joke Lucia is going to get my mom. Laura thought about how to make this approach. Laura realized she needed to send out the first impulse. So she did. I probably have enough mana left to pretend to be Ellen at least for a bit. Laura changed her outfit to an elegant black dress and changed her appearance and height to Ellen's. I have probably twenty minutes with my remaining mana. She quickly approached the house and knocked.

Patrick opened the door a minute later. “Cinnamon Roll! What are you doing here?” Patrick wrapped her in a hug. “I thought you were doing a photo shoot all day. Please come in.”

“It ended rather abruptly, so I have the rest of the day free. Thought I would stop by.”

“Oh did something happen?”

“A little drama, nothing to worry about. Can we talk about something? It’s probably going to be hard to believe, but I’ve got some pretty extraordinary evidence.”

“Extraordinary claims require extraordinary evidence. So go ahead.”

“Please don’t freak out. Promise me.”

Patrick raised an eyebrow in curiosity but then saw the expression on Laura’s face was rather serious. “Okay, I promise.”

Laura reverted her appearance to normal, growing considerably in size.

“HOLY HELL!” Patrick exclaimed.

“Please don’t freak out.” Laura extended her hands.

“Okay Ellen, I won’t but please explain what just happened.”

“First Patrick, I’m not your daughter.” Sort of. “I’m sorry I used her appearance to trick you but I do know your daughter, we’re in a relationship together. I also know, rather a lot about you too. As for what just happened I’m pretty sure you can at least entertain the notion that magic is real and I can shapeshift after what you’ve seen.”

“Yeah, I think I can. People don’t just expand like you did. What is Ellen involved in?”

“Oh boy that is a lot to get into. I’d rather let her explain that in detail, I wouldn’t be surprised for you to see her soon. Look, I don't know how much time I have while I’m here. So, let me hit the highlights and important bits. Please don’t interrupt as there is a lot to go through. First Ellen is in no immediate danger. I say that so you don’t freak out about the rest of this. Also allow me to introduce myself. My name is Laura Elliot.”

“Like the Olympic athlete?”

“That’s me.”

“No, no it isn’t she’s short.”

“I did ask not to be interrupted. Like I said, that's me. I, your daughter, and eight other women were kidnapped to participate on a rather messed up reality show. This is actually part of that. Before you ask magic, that is going to be the answer to most of your questions. I’m going to be teleported away eventually. Like I said you’ll probably see your daughter later and she can tell you more. Part of the show subjects us to transformations that can change a lot about us. Hence my appearance. The show is like a cross between the bachelor and survivor. Right now we are doing a challenge in that show. I’m supposed to give you some transformations.” Patrick became concerned at that. “I’m not going to do that even if I lose the challenge. At least not without your explicit consent, so don’t worry about that. I expect Ellen is with my mother right now, and likely going to make the exact same offer I’m about to make to you.”

“What offer?”

“Okay… this is sort of awkward to explain… Like I said the show is like the bachelor. The reason everyone was selected was because the guy in the situation could have had happy relationships with us if things were just slightly different. Do you understand alternate realities?”

“Yes, I’ve seen the Marvel films.”

“Well, in those alternate realities at least one of us would end up marrying the guy. Yes, that includes Ellen. Stuff happened and Ellen and I both gained memories from one of these alternate realities. Specifically an alternate reality where… well where you are my father. Where Ellen is my twin sister.”

“I see…” Patrick looked skeptical.

“I know, I get it. We thought it was surprising as well. But apparently it’s true. We were both born within minutes of each in this reality on Halloween, at the same hospital even. We are about thirty to forty-five minutes from where my mom lives. Ellen actually wanted us to try setting the two of you up.”

“This is the most confusing conversation I’ve ever had.”

“I would have agreed with you three weeks ago but now I don’t think it ranks in the top ten. My offer is this. If you want and Ellen makes a similar offer to my mom and she accepts as well I can give you the memories from the alternate timeline that Ellen and I got. Ellen and I already expressly refused to mess with any of our pasts, that isn’t happening. But it’s honestly a little weird being here because I remember growing up in this house while also not.”

“Your offer is insane. You want to give me memories of another life where I never married the love of my current life? I never remarried for a reason. Because I still love my departed wife. What just so we can play pretend as a family? You aren’t my daughter.”

“I know that Patrick. Why do you think I haven’t referred to myself like that or you as my dad. I am fully aware I’m a stranger to you. Even if you aren’t a complete stranger to me. You and the person in my memories aren’t the same person. Just as the Laura in those memories isn’t me.”

“Why should I trust you?”

“I don’t have a great reason for that, Patrick. But why would I lie to you? I could do all this to you without your consent. I don’t need your permission. I could use a bunch of things to persuade you without compelling you to agree as well. I’m not doing that though. Because I care about consent deeply, and I care about Ellen. Like I said we are in a relationship together and yes it is complicated and weird but we are together. You are her dad, so I refuse to hurt you. Ask me to leave if you want. I’ll walk away no issue. I don’t care what it costs me. Accept the memories or don’t. Give my mother a chance or don’t. That’s your call. Ellen though told me that she thought you were really lonely. She wants you to be happy and thought this might be a way for you to move forward. Patrick You don’t have long to decide. I can feel that I’m going to get pulled away soon if I don’t transform you at all.”

Patrick looked at Laura appraisingly. “Did Ellen really say she thought I was lonely? That she was worried about me?”

“Yes.”

Patrick sighed, “Fine you can give me the memories as long as your mother gets them too. I don’t want them otherwise. I don’t know if I’ll date her or not as I don’t even know the woman. But this is bizarre and I trust that you aren’t just messing with me. So go ahead.” Laura took out and waved the wand making it so if her own mother was granted the memories Patrick would be too. Strangely enough Patrick’s demeanor shifted almost immediately. “Woah… that is a lot. But what about Ellen? I thought you said she was your twin, not this Lucia woman.”

“Lucia is Ellen. I’m guessing your deceased wife, named Ellen?”

“She did pick out the name, yes.”

“Well, there you go, a different name because of a different wife. It’s her though. I guess I was right about Ellen being with my mom right now. So how do you feel?”

“Weird. Very weird. Thank you for not giving me the emotions to go along with the memories. Still I can’t help but think of you as my daughter now. Which is very odd.”

“Would you like anything else changed?”

“What do you mean?”

“I don’t know, I could make you physically younger, more stamina, healthier, bigger penis, better orgasm control, you know a lot? Anything you’d like to change? Keep in mind non-sexually related things that are pure benefits are going to have trade-offs.”

“Umm… I mean everything but the age decrease seems fine. I would find it weird to be the same age or younger than my daughter… daughters? Laura I hope you understand if it takes me some time to process this.”

“Take all the time you need.” Laura went ahead and made the changes making Patrick healthier with a lot of stamina, perfect orgasm control, a large penis that would never hurt his partner and find the erogenous zones naturally. “But I think I need to get going.”

“Good luck Laura and if I can’t see my daughter for some reason tell her I love her and to be safe. You too, okay?”

“Thanks.” Dad. With that Laura vanished leaving Patrick alone and rather confused in his kitchen. Until Lucia appeared a moment later.

Lucia, inside of the Talia bodysuit, found herself in a suburb. It was sunny out and hot. She could tell that her target was three houses down from where she stood at the corner of an intersection. She could smell something faint in the air. Salt water? The ocean maybe? Reminds me of home in California if the less affluent areas. Well drat. I bet this is Laura’s mom’s place then. Lucia went to find a nearby alleyway, and stripped off the Talia bodysuit and put it in her backpack she had brought just for this purpose. So glad the curse from her outfit doesn’t completely apply to me like this. I wonder how much control I have over this dress? Lucia found she had some but less than she would like. She shifted her outfit to a pair of leggings and a tanktop. This isn’t that different from what Laura was wearing when she was brought onto the show. Lucia then tried to change her form and found it incredibly difficult. It took a lot of concentration and she could tell her limited mana was draining rapidly. This is a lot harder than I thought it would be. Lucia did her best to change herself to look like Laura from before the show, but wasn’t sure how successful she was. She quickly ran up to the house and knocked on the door.

When the door opened Lucia was so confused, the woman standing there was someone she recognized but mostly from pictures in her memories as Lucia. A young attractive fit woman in her mid twenties answered the door. “Laura?… No. You look like her but you aren’t her. I assume you have something to do with this then?” The woman asked, gesturing to herself. “Please come inside, you clearly recognize me.” Lucia entered the building. Jennifer put on a kettle for tea and gestured for Lucia to sit. “You’re going to answer three questions before anything else. One, who are you and don’t you dare say Laura. Two why are you trying to wear her face and could you please stop it if possible. Three, why did I revert back to being somewhere in my mid-twenties this afternoon and get a lot fitter?”

“You can call me Lucia.”

“Meaning that isn’t your name.”

“It actually is my name but my name is also Ellen. It’s complicated.” Lucia then stopped holding Laura’s original form.

“Woah, you’re big. You’re still wearing her face though in fact the face looks more like her than before. Can you stop that?”

“I could but I’d have to get naked and I’d rather not do that.”

“Fine.” Jennifer looked away from Lucia, “Now why did I revert back to my twenties?”

“I would assume because your daughter loves you. I guess I don’t really…” Wait a second I’m talking normally… Mark must have done something. Thank you. Lucia smiled warmly thinking of Mark.

“You don’t really, what?”

“Sorry I just noticed something and a squirrel stole my acorn.”

Jennifer narrowed her eyes. “I would say that to Laura all the time. How do you know that?”

“Short answer magic. Jennifer, it will—”

“How do you know my name, I didn’t introduce myself?”

“Really Jennifer? A shapeshifting amazon that has the face of your daughter, walks into your house after you mysteriously reverted to being twenty-seven and you question how she knows your name?”

“Point taken. Would you start explaining though.”

“Sure. I just realized Laura is probably with my dad right now if I had to guess. She can probably explain more in a little bit. I'm willing to bet she will use her time to visit a loved one to come see you. Long story short, Laura, and I along with some other women were kidnapped and **** to compete to be part of a man’s harem. During this competition we get transformed. How you see me right now is what your daughter looks like currently. I said my name is Lucia but also Ellen. That’s because Lucia is Laura’s twin sister. At least in an alternate reality where Laura’s father is Ellen’s dad and Ellen’s mother, my mother, is you. How this happened is a long story but it did. One of the transformations Laura received made her a goddess, like a literal deity. She did something recently that makes those she loves just as young as fit as her. Hence your change in appearance.”

“I love my daughter but she is no goddess.” Lucia manifested her wings from her back and let her outfit revert to the goddess form, so as to not waste mana. “Okay… that is a bit of a convincing argument. Please continue.”

“Anyway like I said we are in a competition. Think Bachelor meets Big Brother. Right now we are in a challenge. I’m supposed to transform you for that challenge. Not going to do that without your consent as Laura would kill me if I did.”

“Won’t you lose if you don’t?” Jennifer asked.

“No, I have three targets, you're just the first. I just need to change one of you and then hopefully the audience likes my choices.”

“You said you are my daughter in an alternate reality and do you have memories of this reality?”

“I do. So does Laura actually. I’ll be honest I talked with Laura about setting you and my dad up together. Not sure how well that will work now that you are perpetually twenty-seven.”

“Perpetually? Actually, never mind that. You wanted me to be your step-mom or something? I guess that makes sense if you see Laura as your sister. I don’t know your father though.”

“I could give you the memories Laura and I got. Not the emotions, just the knowledge.”

“Fuck it. Why not? This day has already been bizarre.”

Lucia winced at Jennifer’s language. “Sure, and Miss Elliot could you not swear around me. It’s something of a pet peeve of mine.” Lucia waved her wand and gave Jennifer the memories.

“Woah! That’s a rush. Fine I’ll try Lucia but only on one condition. You stop with the Miss Elliot non-sense and call me mom.”

“Umm… can we start with Jennifer? I think mom might be rushing things a little.”

“Fine… for now at least. Is my daughter safe? Also, is she really a deity?”

“Mostly and yes though a minor deity. I’m not sure if she’s the goddess of desire, the goddess of sex, ****, and rock and roll, or both. I think both.”

Jennifer laughed. “That does sound like my Laura. So you say she’s going to be stopping by? soon?”

“Probably.”

“Okay take care Lucia and good luck.” Jennifer hugged Lucia and when she released her Lucia vanished to be immediately replaced with Laura.

Laura found herself in another suburb; it was early morning instead of mid afternoon. There were white picket fences everywhere. The only thing I can think of in this neighborhood is stepford housewives. Laura shook her head. Who in the bloody hell is here? Laura swapped her outfit into a sundress and shrunk herself down to be less out of place here. Weird… I don’t feel much arousal wearing this. Bloody hell Mark. Really? I guess Merida did have that 1950s house wife TF come up for a vote. Laura sighed. She walked down the sidewalk passing the house that her target was in. She saw him through a window, sitting at a dining room table doing paperwork. He was in his fifties? Sixties? Laura wasn’t sure. Laura suddenly felt the magic of the favor Mark called in to send out her second impulse. She activated a charge on her dress and sent it out. Then returned her gaze to the man. She didn’t recognize him. Why am I not getting any info about this guy? I thought I was supposed to get info relating to who the targets were if they weren’t connected to me. Nothing… So either Cassandra is fucking with me again, possible but I doubt it, or this man has a personal connection with me and I don’t recognize him. He sort of looks like my old coach from middle school and high school. It has been nearly twenty years. How am I supposed to approach him though? Okay time to go with the old standby, and wing-it.

Laura walked up to the door. As she walked up the driveway she noticed multiple vehicles in the drive, including one that had a student driver sticker that had been partially scratched off unsuccessfully. She knocked on the door. A young blonde, blue-eyed woman answered the door in a soccer jersey and shorts with a sports bag next to the door. She can’t be much more than eighteen.

The young woman said, “Oh you’re early, dad said the college recruiter would stop by today. Please come in.”

Okay… that is suspicious.

“DAD! The recruiter is here! Oh sorry, where are my manners? My name is Laura Summers.”

Okay… what are the chances of that… is Cassandra just fucking with me? Guess I should play along though. “Nice to meet you, Miss Summers. My name is Laura Elliot. Pleased to meet you.”

“Well that sure is a coincidence.” Other Laura said. “Laura Elliot… that name rings a bell… hmmm… not coming to me.”

“I’ve been told that there was a US Olympic athlete that won silver last year, in some track event. People keep asking me if I’m her. Maybe that’s it.”

“Maybe. Anyway, please come this way. My dad is in the dining room doing paper work.”

Entering the dining room, the older man rose and extended a hand to Laura in greeting introducing himself, “Hello Miss. I’m Kevin Summers, Laura’s father. We’re so glad your university is interested in recruiting her for your soccer team.”

“Glad to be here. My name is Laura Elliot.”

Kevin had a weird look on his face like he was trying to place something but said, “Well, two Lauras what a coincidence must be fate. Please have a seat, and we can talk.”

Laura sat down. To be sending a recruiter in person to their house, Laura must be talented. “So Laura, tell me about yourself. We like to get an idea of our potential recruits' lives and personalities.”

Kevin started to say, “She’s been—”

“Mr. Summers, While I appreciate your enthusiasm about your daughter’s scholarship opportunity I asked her a question not you.” Mr. Summer rankled a bit at being rebuffed like that and Laura Summers shrank down slightly at his response.

Kevin prodded his daughter though, “Come on you heard the woman. Answer her.” His tone was a bit more forceful than Laura thought it should be.

Laura Summers began talking though. “Well, I’m the youngest of five. I really like my siblings a lot, especially my brother and oldest sister. They both actually played for your university. It's part of why I really want to go there.”

“Oh how old are they? Maybe I’ve met them?”

“My brother is thirty-six and my sister is thirty-four, so I doubt it unless you look a lot younger than your age. Sorry… was that inappropriate… it’s just, you're so pretty.”

Laura could hear the attraction in the other Laura’s voice. Kevin scowled for just a second at his daughter.

“Why thank you for the compliment. But no, I'm not that old to have met them. So what do you do besides soccer and school work?”

“Well in the off season I run to stay in shape. Mostly track and field. It helps a lot.”

“Do you have any other activities?”

“I… I like dancing.” Laura Summers said sheepishly, glancing at her father for a fraction of a second.

“Do you know anyone currently at the university?”

“No, but I know of a few professors that the youngest of my older siblings spoke of. They seem cool.”

Kevin spoke up, “Miss Elliot, what do you think the chances of Laura here getting a scholarship to play soccer? Without it, even with financial aid it will be difficult for us to send her to university.”

“Pretty good.” That seemed to surprise Kevin. “Really? I half expected her to be rejected.”

“Mister Summers, why would they send me out to talk to a candidate who has no chance. That’s just a waste of resources.”

“Ah, that… that does make sense.”

Laura felt like something was wrong here. Laura waved the wand under the table. Mister Summers will be accommodating to my requests. “Mister Summers, may I speak with Laura alone? Perhaps walk around the block and then come back here?”

“Uh… I… I suppose.” He seemed uncertain and his agreement actually surprised his daughter.

The two Lauras began a stroll around the block. “I take it he doesn’t approve of your sexuality?”

“Oh… you noticed. I’m sorry.”

“Nothing to apologize for Laura. I’m hot and I know it. Is there a problem between you and your father?”

“Ummm… I’d rather not talk about it.”

“So, there is a problem. Laura, first I want you to know I’m here for you. Second, family problems are something we take into consideration. Please be honest with me.”

“He… he’s controlling. I really need this Miss Elliot. I need to get out from under his roof.”

“Where’s your mother in this?”

“Dead. Died in childbirth.”

“My condolences. I need to ask, is your father physically abusive?”

“No! But… well…”

“I think I understand.”

“Laura, I need to ask. Are you really with the university?”

Sharp girl. “Such a peculiar question. Why do you ask?”

“Well, you’re rather young for a recruiter, and well you look like my sisters... Are you my sister? Or half-sister? It wouldn’t surprise me.”

What! Laura’s mind was racing. “What are you talking about?”

“Well… my brother and father don’t get along all that well. Partially because he is under the impression my father had numerous affairs, despite my father’s denials. It wouldn’t surprise me to learn I have siblings I don’t know about.”

“Miss Summers, I honestly don’t know. I never knew my father, not even his name. Would you like to find out the truth?”

“You want to confront him? That's not going to go well.”

“I’m not worried about him. I am worried about you. Plus I have magic.” Laura pulled out her wand. Which caused Laura Summers to snort in laughter. Until Laura momentarily reverted to her normal form, and then back to her disguise. That got her attention.

“You’re serious. Is that what brought you here? Magic?”

“Yep.” Laura nodded.

“Then yes. Also if you are my half-sister can I get your number… oh god I hit on my sister. I didn’t mean to get your number for that reason. Just… I’d like to stay in touch. I think my other siblings would like to meet you too.”

“What about your dad?”

“My FATHER is a misogynistic prick. If you’re here to wreak vengeance on him for abandoning you, I nor any of my siblings will say boo.”

The two Laura’s reentered the house. Mr. Summers said, “About time, what took you two so long? So Miss Elliot does my daughter have a place on the team or not. I understand if you found her unsatisfactory.”

Laura lifted her wand and pointed it at Kevin. Kevin will make no attempt to harm myself, or his children. Kevin will answer all my questions truthfully. “Kevin, have you had affairs?”

“Yes, many. What the?”

“Do you know a woman by the name of Jennifer Elliot?”

“Yes, I had a short affair with her and then ghosted her when she got pregnant. How are you making me answer these questions?”

It was Laura Summers who exploded on her father and slapped him hard across the face. “HOW DARE YOU! YOU KNEW SHE WAS PREGNANT AND JUST LEFT HER TO RAISE YOUR CHILD ALONE!” She slapped him again. “You disgust me. George was right about you. Utter trash. Laura, I assume Jennifer is your mother?”

“She is.” Laura nodded.

“May I borrow that wand? Or is it not possible for me to use it?”

“I don’t know. But fine.” Laura handed over the wand.

Kevin’s eyes widened as he realized both women present were his daughters. The younger Laura tried waving the wand. “Damn it. Doesn’t seem to work.”

“Stupid girl, of course it doesn’t work. There’s no such thing as magic.”

Laura took back the wand. “What did you want to do sis?”

“How about making him dickless? So he doesn’t knock up any more women.” Laura obliged the request. “Can you make it so he never talks to me or my siblings ever again or tries anything to harm or inconvenience us?” Laura waved the wand again. Kevin tried to speak but he couldn’t, to either of them. “I don’t know what else. I’d like to turn him into his own misogynistic fantasy but he isn’t worth it. Can you make it so he can’t be bigoted towards people and then can we just leave?” Laura nodded after she made that change, they left the house.

Laura asked her little sister. “So where will you go?”

“I… I don’t know. I won’t stay here though. Maybe crash at my siblings place.” The younger Laura was in tears. Her big sister wrapped her in a hug. “I’m going to miss the real recruiter, I’ll miss my chance at the scholarship.”

Laura waved the wand. “Not a problem, you have a full ride now for all four years. You’ll have to actually put in the effort on the field but I made it so you have it.”

“Wait seriously?”

Laura nodded. “Yeah, by the way that Olympian I mentioned. That’s me. Give me your phone. Also where are we? What city?”

“Here and Rohnert Park, California. Right, you probably teleported here.”

“Do your siblings live nearby?” Laura Summers shook her head. “Okay I put in my phone number and my mom’s phone number, and both our addresses in your phone. I also ordered you an uber, to my house, and saved the code to the door in your phone. You can stay there as long as you need. Just don’t wreck the place.”

“Really you hardly know me though?”

“Don’t care. You’re my little sister. You need help. End of story. Things are complicated for me right now, so I don’t know when I’ll be able to pick up the phone. Magically complicated. But my place is yours for as long as you need it. If you can’t reach me and you need significant help call my mom and the first thing you say is a squirrel stole my acorn.”

“A squirrel stole my acorn?”

“Yep, actually put that in your phone too. She’ll know I told you to call her. I’ll try to get a message to her as well.”

“Why don’t we just call her right now?”

“Because I’m pretty sure if I tried that I would be teleported away I can already tell I’m getting pulled to my next target.”

“Target? Actually, never mind. Thank you.” Laura hugged her big sis tightly.

Laura quickly asked. “Look, I know this might seem weird but anything you would like to improve about yourself?”

“Can you make me hot?”

“You’re already hot.” Which caused her little sister to blush.

“Umm, well, like more attractive, then? Oh and could you make it so I know if someone is attracted to me as well. It’s rather hard to tell if other women are into me.”

Laura thought about it. Fuck it why not. Laura removed a few blemishes here and there, made her sister’s hair silkier and easier to maintain and slimmed down her belly a little making her look more toned. Then she gave her the ability to tell if someone was attracted to her sexually and made sure to give her an off switch to that ability. Laura then noticed her sister turn pink as she realized Laura found her attractive. Very attractive. “See ya later sis.” Laura said with a final hug and vanished.

Laura found herself outside of a university lecture hall. Class had just let out and people were shuffling between buildings. Laura noticed the guy who was her target and immediately information about the guy entered her mind. So he’s Talia’s former graduate student… From before her history was changed. Hmm… She wanted him to succeed and put in more effort. Fine let’s do that. I’m not going to mess with him beyond that. Laura made the guy slightly more motivated and competent with a flick of the wand. Oh guess I have my last impulse… huh Merida this time. I wonder who she needs to talk to and why.

Laura vanished nearly as quickly as she had appeared on the university campus. She then found herself in front of her mom. “Hi mom. What happened to you!?” As Laura said this both she and her mother teleported elsewhere.

Lucia was outside a house she recognized, her ex’s house. I’m so glad I have a disguise. I wouldn't want to be caught dead near here as Ellen. It looked like a costume party was going on. So Lucia sprouted her wings and altered the clothes to look like a sexy angel and walked right on in. She recognized quite a few people at this party. She slowly made her way further into the party navigating the crowd and flirtations sent her way. She finally made it to the inside portion of the party when she noticed Alisha, the skank who her ex cheated on her with. I don’t like thinking of women like that but come on… it was public knowledge that the two of us were dating. It was literally on the cover of magazines. YOU KNEW, YOU FUCKING SKANK. Lucia was really tempted to send a transformation her way but resisted. Or she would have if not for hearing her say. “Oh yeah? Thompson’s such a stuck up goody two shoes no wonder Chad got bored with her. I bet she wouldn’t even put out. If she did, I bet she was like a fish.”

OH a fish am I. Lucia waved her wand at the skank. Let’s see how Chad likes your fishy snatch. Also let’s make you the slut you think I needed to be. You’ll always put out for anyone you find attractive, and actively hit on them. Now let’s find that prick. Lucia went upstairs and found her target in one of the bedrooms. I bet he has another woman in there. Lucia opened the door. Finding Chad balls deep in another woman. Lucia said, “Hey girlfriend, you know this prick has herpes right?”

“What? Get OFF ME YOU FUCK!” The woman started to hit him. “I’m telling Alisha you were hitting on me, you fucker.”

“What the fuck you bitch! I was in the middle of something. You best be willing to take her place for lying you cunt.” Lucia shut the door, and waved her wand and Chad froze.

“You know what Chad, I hope you enjoy getting cucked. Well I don’t have to hope.” Make it so that Chad finds getting cucked arousing. Make him completely faithful to Alisha, and she won’t break up with him but will never be faithful to him either. Time for a micropenis, also no more swearing or back talk to women. No more misogyny either. He will happily buy Alisha whatever she wants. Finally let’s make the only way you can cum is if you have something up your butt. “Chad you are a prick and I don’t know what I ever saw in you. You are a horrible person. I’m so thankful to Alisha for helping me realize how horrible of a person you are. Go fuck yourself.”

Lucia walked out of the room and disappeared.

Lucia found herself at the edge of a cemetery. Okay who’s here? People were leaving and she noticed her target, at the same time she noticed a sign saying who the funeral was for. OH COME ON! Lucia looked at the woman and saw it was Sam’s sister. Screw this I’m out. Lucia disappeared. And found herself in the kitchen of her dad.

“Um… Laura? No… Lucia. Which means you are also Ellen right?” Patrick asked.

“Yeah dad. I would change to Ellen and give you a hug but I’m sort of naked as Ellen so…”

“Yeah best not then. So you're bisexual?” Patrick asked non-chalantly.

“That’s what you ask me seriously?”

“Okay then, how’s the **** going? Getting enough to eat? Seriously how am I supposed to react to what’s happened today?”

~POP~

Laura and her mother appeared in Patrick's kitchen. He quipped, “I guess it’s a party now.” He got out four wine glasses and two bottles of wine pouring two heavy glasses and passing one to Jennifer. “Hello Jennifer. I’m a little confused though, you look a lot younger than I assumed you would.”

“Hello Patrick.” Jennifer took the wine glass and downed it, and then poured another. “Eventful day?”

“Like you wouldn’t believe.” He nodded, sipping his wine. Laura and Lucia looked at each other, not sure what to do. “Laura, is making me young again, still on the table? If I’m supposed to bed your mother I feel it only fitting to be around the same age as her.”

“Bed me, eh?” Jennifer glanced at her daughter. Who was beet red and looking anywhere but at her mom and Patrick. “Well… Laura, can you give back this stud, his youth? I think we might need to give you two another sister.” Jennifer said, wrapping her arms around Patrick suggestively.

Patrick chuckled, “Okay Jennifer, I think we’ve teased our respective daughters enough don’t you?”

“Fair enough.” She let go of him. “Now either of you want to explain more?”

They nodded and went into a lengthy explanation of what was happening to them. At the end of it. “Okay you realize how weird it is that you two have a sexual relationship, yes?” Jennifer asked.

“Yes mom. I do.” Laura replied. “Almost as weird as finding out that I have at least five half siblings.”

“What?” Jennifer said in shock.

“I met my biological father today. Mom, my sister… my sister Laura might reach out to you. If she does please help her. Her last name is Summers. She’s going to be crashing at my place for a bit.”

“He named her Laura? That bastard.” Jennifer was fuming. “Are you sure Kevin Summers is your father?”

“He was my target and I didn’t get any info so I had to have some personal connection with him. Frankly it was Laura who asked if I was her sister.”

“I’ll help her if I can, Laura. At least until you’re off this nightmare of a show, and I don’t know what our family will look like but I assume you two are going to view each other as family of one form or another?” Jennifer sighed in frustration. “This guy… this Mark, is there anything we can do to get you away from him?”

“No.” Laura shook her head. “Also even if there was I wouldn’t leave him. Mom… I’m… well I’m pretty sure I’m in love.”

Jennifer downed her glass of wine again. “Patrick dear, you may want to finish that glass quickly. The end of the world has arrived.” Jennifer pour another glass of wine.

“MOM!”

“Oh come on sweetie, how many times have I tried to get you into a relationship and you were like ‘I’m just not interested in having a partner.’ Now you have not one but two partners that you’re in love with and one of them is also sort of your twin sister.”

“First I didn’t say I was in love with Lucia or Ellen. We are figuring things out. Second, I do actually have a second romantic partner. Her name is Talia and she is also part of Mark’s harem.”

Patrick cut in, “What about you Ellen? Are you happy with the situation? I find it hard to believe that’s the case.”

“Dad, right now it’s Lucia, and I don’t know. I mean Mark is a sweet guy, being with Laura is gratifying. It isn’t all sunshine and rainbows, but I’m making the best of things.”

“Why do you have to go back then?” He questioned. “Why do either of you have to go back? Just stay here.”

“Dad, we aren't the ones controlling the teleportation. That’s our kidnapper.”

“Then why even go along with this twisted shit!”

“DAD!”

“I’m sorry dear but this is an appropriate time to swear.”

“There are consequences for refusing to participate…”

Laura finished Lucia’s statement, “Consequences like being a literal sexbot, or broodmare, or any number of other horrific outcomes. Mark assures us we lucked out with our host and that it could be much worse.” Seeing Patrick about to interject Laura held up her hand. “Stop right now. Mark is not forcing any of us to do anything. Now what I want from both of you is come over here and give us each a hug. We don’t have forever to be here with you so let’s make the most of things and not fight okay?” Jennifer sighed and went and hugged Laura and then reluctantly hugged Lucia with Patrick following suit. “Thank you. Don’t worry we’ll make it through this. Also I would imagine a lot will change when we get back.”

“What do you mean?” Patrick asked.

“Well… I’m a goddess. Literally that isn’t a figure of speech. Have you heard of Talia Winchester?”

“The eighteen year old genius billionaire?” Patrick asked.

“Yep, well she’s part of the harem too, and my girlfriend.” Laura replied. “Most of the descriptors you gave are also because of the show. It isn’t all horrible things. I can feel we are getting pulled back in a minute. I love you mom.”

Lucia gave her dad another hug. “Love you too dad.”

Laura waved the wand at Patrick. “Now you’re physically the same age as Jennifer permanently. Have fun.” Laura and Lucia vanished.

Jennifer looked at Patrick. “Look this might be the wine talking but you're hot and I haven’t had sex in decades care for a spin?”

Patrick took Jennifer’s hand and led her to his bedroom.