Unforseen consequences

The Wish works a little too well. As Meg comes down stairs she sees her mother sitting and starring at where there used to be a TV. The sofa looked more like a hand-me-down thing you’d get at a thrift store and the carpet looked over worn. Her mom looked great though.

Lois stood up as she heard her darling girl enter via the stairs. “Oh Hi Meg… I was just… you know, contemplating what we should sell next… maybe my body. I bet a few guys would love to get their hands on these!” Lois pushed her fabulous looking G cup tits together as an audible sloshing sound filled the room. She was clearly trying to defuse a desperate situation with humor but couldn’t muster a laugh as she may actually have to resort to prostitution to pay the rent.

*oh Crap I forgot to give mom a source of income! With that wish… was the fat ass really bringing home enough money to do all the crazy stuff he did AND support the family?… and his drinking…*. Meg thought as Lois sat back down and started crying into her hands. Meg sat down with her and put her hand around her shoulders and pulled her into a sideways hug to console her. “Don’t you worry Mom, I’ve got a plan to fix this all up. Nobody’s gonna touch that body but me… I mean… like hugs and stuff…” Lois giggled at the awkward comment and returned the hug as the two sets of super tits squashed together.

All she had to do was wish it better, not hard right, just think of a good job that didn’t work Lois to death but still provide enough for a comfortable life. But what Job whould pay like that?