An owl came by with a letter. No, not really.

Author's note: I wrote a bit more to my teaser. The rewrite is still hundreds of chapters away from this point in the story, but I was inspired to add a bit more.

"Morning Gabbie. It's Kat. I'm calling because I need a favor. A big one, and you're the only one that can help me."

Gabbie smiled even though Kathy couldn't see her over the phone. She and Kathy both have a crush on the same guy, and were looking forward to becoming his girlfriends. Gabbie, Angie, and Kathy had an agreement that whoever Caleb asked out would encourage him to date the others and share him as girlfriends. Her voice was a sweet as ever when talking with one of her closest friends. "Sure thing Kat. Whacha' need?"

Kathy smiled as well. Her memories were not all the same as her friend, but Kathy knew they would make great harem sisters. She had an entire future of memories to base that on. "I need to alter some clothes. I wanna change my style a bit. I got an idea for something new for school Monday. Something sexier than my typical goth look. Could I get you to help me?"

Gabbie grinned, "Does this have anything to do with a certain person's eighteenth birthday today? Sure, come on over. Between the two of us, I bet we can knock Caleb's socks off."

"I'll be there in an hour or so. You mind if I bring Chris with me?"

"As if you two are ever apart. I'll let Mom know to make enough breakfast for you guys too. See you in a bit, Kat."

After saying their goodbyes, Kathy hung up her phone, stood and smiled at Chris as she began stripping off her nightgown. "Come on lover. Let's hit the shower."

Chris stood as well, drawing her own nightgown off, but stopped with it partway up her torso. Her mouth fell open as she stared at her girlfriend's now nude body. "What the fuck?! Kathy... What... You..."

Kathy looked down at herself in confusion. "What? What's wrong?" she asked as she spread her huge round plump and mostly perky tits out of the way to look down at the flawless skin of her body. She looked back up at Chris, a look of confusion now on both of their faces. Kathy didn't see anything out of the ordinary. Her little bit of belly fat was back to the way it had always been in the past. She wouldn't begin to lose that fat until after she gets shot in the future.

Chris's mouth was agape. "You're... tits... What the hell happened to your tits!?"

Kathy frowned as she looked at them. Her tits were two cup sizes smaller than they would be in the future after Caleb breed her and turned her into a milky mommy. Kathy's eyes widened as she looked at them. Her future self was used to seeing unblemished skin, with out a trace of old scars and stretchmarks from her tits rapid growth. But past Kathy knew they should be there. Her tits should be the saggy baggy boobies of her past memories, not the round, perky, bouncy watermelons she now held.

With dawning realization, she immediately understood that when she took her memories into the past, and created a new normality that would allow her past self to retain her magic, she hadn't been specific enough. She'd taken ALL of the normalities her beloved Caleb blessed her with. Kathy's boobs were the perky, marshmallow soft, light as a feather funbags of a woman cum covered by Stretcher King Caleb. Neither her shoulders, nor her back, felt any strain from her chest boulders. She felt light on her feet again, and for the first time.

"Chris, honey, I heard a shout. Are you two okay?" Mary said as she opened Kathy's bedroom door. With Mark's many illnesses, being confined to his wheelchair, and no longer able to see, the privacy of the Daniels home had grown relaxed enough that Mary didn't bother knocking on her daughter's doors anymore, even when Kathy had her girlfriends over and could be naked. None of her daughters bothered locking their doors anymore since Mark barely left the living room once Mary wheeled him in there in the mornings.

Mary would love to join in with her daughters and their girlfriends. Like all mothers, Mary wished her daughters had come to her to learn about sex. But Mark wasn't able to get hard so they couldn't watch their parents have sex. Mary herself didn't feel confident enough anymore to offer to teach her daughters about making love to women either. Kathy and her other daughters hadn't shown any interest in Mary sexually. Mary was too tired for sex anyway, working two full time jobs just keeping the family clothed and fed.

Mary stared at the same thing Chris did, Kathy's impossibly perky, unmarked tits. "Baby Girl... What..."

Kathy cursed internally. Shit. Shit shit shit. I was hoping to keep my knowledge of the future a secret, at least until I find Caleb's watch. Mom and Chris don't learn of it's existence in the future. Not before tragedy struck us all anyway. And then I had to make this **** gamble to go back in time and save the people we all love. Think Kat. You have to tell them something to explain your tits. Wait! What if...

Thinking quickly, Kathy made a decision. She waved her mother in and said, "Look. I can explain."

As Mary stepped forward, Kathy made a gesture. The door swung shut and locked behind the busty mother. Mary looked back at the door, and then her head spun to stare at her daughter once again. Her lip trembled, "Kathy... Honey..."

Kathy wore her brightest smile as she announced, "I'm a witch Momma. I finally unlocked my magic."

Mary's eyes went wide. None of her daughters had magic. Mary checked each of them as they entered puberty. Not even the tiniest of a trickle of mana formed in any of their pools. At the time, Mary had been heartbroken. But if a young girl didn't start pooling mana when she entered puberty, she never would. All the grimoires, the textbooks of magic, that Mary had ever read said so.

Mary raised a trembling hand and cast an examination spell on her youngest child. As the words left her mouth, it dawned on her that Kathy had cast a spell to close and lock the door without uttering a sound. Silent spell casting was incredibly hard to perform, and took an exponentially larger amount of mana to use than the same spell spoken aloud.

Chris yelped as a large bright red ornately designed circle appeared in front of Mary's outstretched hand. It slowly moved to Kathy and engulfed her body. Kathy simply stood there and allowed the glowing circle to surround her. Even though it was early morning, Chris was not so sleep addled that she didn't recognize magic when she saw it. No one had used magic in centuries, yet the stories of it's use were still popular, especially among young girls.

Every young girl in the world wanted to be a witch. They grew up hoping that they would become one of the legendary women. But not one witch had been seen since the great witch hunts hundreds of years ago. Chris stood dumbfounded as her girlfriend's mother gave away the secret that she was one of those fabled mythical women. Then her head snapped to look at Kathy, remembering her girlfriend's announcement.

Mary strained her eyes as Kathy's mana pool and aura became visible to her. Where Mary's mana puddle slowly filled with a tiny trickle of mana, Kathy's mana roared like a waterfall flowing into a vast lake. Mary stumbled back, bumping the door behind her, in awe of the vision before her. She'd never imagined such a gigantic pool of magic. Never even dreamed of such a thing.

Kathy smiled as she stepped towards her mother, her arms outstretched for a hug. "Impressed Momma? I'll teach you how to increase the size of your pool. I'll teach you everything I know."

Mary grew afraid. Such a large mana pool was unnatural... for a human. She'd heard tales from her grandmother of beautiful demonic creatures with seemingly unlimited mana and the ability to transform their bodies to look like anyone else. Succubi they were called. They were supposed to be extinct. Just like witches. But Mary knew witches were still around because she was one. And the only way to take over someone's look was to steal it from them. Mary's voice cracked as she asked, "What did you do with my daughter? Where's Kathy?"

Kathy stopped, a few feet away from her mother. "It's me Momma." She hefted her tits and said, "My boobs are... magically enhanced. That's all."

Kathy couldn't tell her mother that her tits were enhanced by a Stretcher King's miracle. But Caleb wasn't a Stretcher King yet anyway. There were ways of enhancing a body without stealing those attributes from another person, but Kathy remembered too late that she'd used Caleb's cum to cast that magic on others, and never had a need to use it on herself thanks to him.

Seeing that the fear in her mother's eye hadn't diminished, Kathy knew she would need to do more convincing. She put her hands down and sighed, deciding to tell her mother more of her secrets, "Really Momma. It's me, Kathy, your daughter. The same one that I've always been. Look, this is gonna be a long story, and I can't tell you everything... But I... I came back from the future... sorta."