Accidents

I rushed over and closed my door first thing, and made damn sure I'd locked it this time. How had I been so fucking careless?

Only when I was firmly barricaded in my room did I turn to look at what I'd turned my older sister into. A porn mag stared up at me accusingly, well not really but it felt like it. Instead of Hustler it said Russo and on the cover was Megan. she was wearing the same clothes she'd disappeared in, a black muscle shirt and shorts, and was posing with a smile. Looking at the picture I had to appreciate just how absolutely fucking massive her tits were, and this despite how muscular she was. Not grossly distorted like a roided out body builder mind, but it didn't take much to imagine her crushing a skull in one hand.

She looked nice like this, her usual scowl replaced by a radiant smile I never got to see any more. Still this was a disaster, I'd turned my sister into a fucking porno mag. Thank fuck I hadn't been messing with the sapphire lens, I quickly double checked the Alterscope. No, just the green and red gems were in place. I let out a sigh of relief, all I had to do was clean everything up and get dressed before changing her back and she'd think busting in on me naked and with porn on my bed just a weird day dream. Right, I should totally do that.

Instead I found myself bending over to pick up the magazine that was my older sister and gasp in shock. The cover felt like warm flesh. Well the money had felt like a penny still when paper so this made sense, and Megan was on the cover like the penny showed on the bill. Did that mean?

With shaky hands I carried my sister's magazine over to the bed and set the Alterscope down so I could use both hands to open it, um, her. There she was again in the same pose as the cover. I ran a finger over her face and it felt like I was touching her skin. The next page she was in a different pose, now making a kissy face with a wink. Shit.

A few more pages of increasingly risque poses and my breath caught. There she was having taken off her shirt, her titanic mammaries encased only in a sports bra. Something she never paraded in around the house unlike our mother. I set her down on the bed and started pacing back and forth. This was wrong, this was my sister. She was a huge pain in the ass but should I be perving on her like this? Still she'd never know...

I picked her back up and with some more frantic flipping there it was. In this picture her bra was gone and she was hefting her huge tits in her hands as if putting them on display for my inspection. Big nipples standing at attention and a look of lust on her face. My dick was just as hard and throbbing as I took it all in.

More flipping and she was completely nude now. Apparently clean shaved down below as well. Back to posing, but the flex of her arms and thighs only highlighted how fucking sexy she looked. I reached down to stroke my shaft and jolted with pleasure as I accidently rubbed the head of my penis along the page that felt like flesh. Oh, that had felt good!

I wrapped the page around my dick and the picture looked like she was hugging my shlong, nearly as big as her right now. It felt like my dick was nestled in a warm fleshy sheath even as the paper crinkled.

I gave my shaft a few careful strokes, not even wanting to think what a torn page would mean to her. It felt like heaven. I needed to see more!

No more posing, now she was molesting her body. Pinching nipples, inserting fingers into her snatch. Frantically I flipped faster and then I got to the centerfold and there she was lying back on my bed, legs spread wide open with needy fingers jammed in her pussy from one hand while the others were sunk into one massive breast.

I lay her back on my bed, as the picture seemed to be, and staring into her lust addled face frozen on the page I erupted a massive load all over her. I came harder than I can ever remember, coating her image in gob after gob of the creamy white stuff until it looked like she was bathing in it.

"Fuck!" I caught my breath as guilt gnawed at me. This was too much, I had to put her back to rights. I closed up the magazine, center fold still absolutely covered in spunk, and placed it, her, back on the floor where she had fallen. Then I rushed to get dressed and put the magazine I'd copied back in the box and hid that in my closet. She might check under the bed.

Deep breaths, calm down. I checked that everything was perfect and slotted the amethyst gem in by itself and casually pointed it at what was soon to again be my sister. With a click she was standing there again looking shaken.

"What are you!" She started to yell then began to cough. I rushed over to help but she waved me off, this close though I could see it looked like there was flecks of white in her eyes. She spit up something white and liquid into her hand looking puzzled. "What the hell did I eat? And why are you naked? Oh, you're not?" She looked around like she was trying to get her bearings and I went to get her a tissue. She took it and whipped what was obviously my cum off of her hand while she kept swallowing. "Damn, feels like I just drank a whole fucking gallon of milk. Ugh, anyways I forgot what I wanted shrimp. You, uh, behave or something."

She left my room, looking puzzled at the closed and locked door on the way out and I sat back on my bed.

Whew, Megan was fine. Though apparently changing her back with a cum covered centerfold had had some effects. Still she seemed none the worse for it, if a bit full. I chuckled at the thought of her stomach full of my cum, apparently the volume increased because of her relative size as a magazine. That had still been one hell of a load though.

She hadn't asked about the brass tube in my hand either. Best to put it away and get ready for dinner.

I had even more things to think about now.