Little of column A, and unfortunately a bunch of column B

Kirsty watched Jiggles sigh after reading the note, placing it down on the counter.

“Ugh, PiggyBitch, you seriously need to rationalize your hatred for your brother instead of making excuses.” She said, waving her hand around as she leaned back and giving her an eyeful of her amazing boobs, making Kirsty salivate. Jiggles only rolled her eyes as Kirsty wiped her chin of drool.

“C-could you at least snap PiggyBitch back to normal, or at least what PiggyBitch thinks is normal?”

She tuts, and shakes her head. “Tch, you’re asking a free genie if she could give you a wish, and that drives me up the wall. But you know what? Fine, I’ll give you your ‘normal’ form that you think you have, but in exchange I’ll bring something else as well, so that we can get this stupid bickering you have with him out of the way. Just my luck, I have to play both babysitter AND relationship counsellor. I had things to do today…” She finishes with a snap, and the sound of two poofs of smoke appeared, one appearing in front of the living room TV, the other surrounding Kirsty.

Kirsty waved the smoke away, but as she did, she heard the familiar voice of her brother go, “H-hey, what the hell?!” from the other side of the room. Kirsty glanced in that direction to see her brother indeed has been transported here much to his confusion, but Kirsty took the time to look down at herself more.

“Oh wow, you really did have a…different figure in your head.” Mrs. Make-A-Wish commented.

Indeed, Kirsty was back to my old look! Thank goodness! No perverted alterations, just her normal flat-chestedness and non-distracting boyish frame in slacks and a hoodie! Meanwhile her brother didn’t look too happy across the room there, glaring at his sister, but hey, least he got his altered looks kept.

“Hah! Take that, Chris!” Kirsty smugly declared, “I got my body back, now drop the booklet, or I will be **** to wrestle it out of your grip!”

Mrs. Make-A-Wish however, frowned at this threat in the corner of Kirsty’s eye, but it seems looking over to that displeasure is all the time Chris needed as she heard vicious scribblings.

“Now, really, Kirsty, I brought you two together so that we can get along, because clearly your parents are so bad at it, also so that your brother could plow my juicy genie ass.”

Kirsty facepalmed, doubting now is the right time to allow Chris have sex with Jiggles. Kirsty knows Chris has an agreement with her that she’d bang him as his personal plaything if he makes Janey his girlfriend and loyal sex ****, but now is not the right time to exercise that right…And Kirsty feels that this agreement isn’t exactly accurate since Chris is still writing.

While Kirsty was beginning her move to grab at Chris whom spied her about to leap, she was suddenly launched into the armchair from a booty bounce from Mrs. Make-A-Wish whom was strolling to Chris herself. Kirsty groaned into the cushions and looked around to see her friends’ mom slap her hands onto the coffee table and wiggle her huge booty in Chris’s crotch, moaning in eagerness while Kirsty could not help but ogle those round cheeks or those huge dangling genie tits. Argh, he’s messing with me again! She thought, and figured that, Though she had changed back physically, her mentality still has all those perverted urges that were written for her.

She squirmed up to a sitting position to see if she could get up, right as Chris had already shucked off his pants and was thrusting up Mrs. Make-A-Wish’s butt, lewd slapping meeting her ears as Kirsty looked over the jiggling flesh of her pendulous bosom and slappable buttcheeks, as Chris set the booklet on her back.

“Hey, Mrs. Make-A-Wish, I wish that my sister here would sit there and get eaten out by Janey as we fuck!” Chris wished at her. Now, normally Jiggles would’ve snarled and turned him into a magical vibrator, but instead she remembered that a part of the deal is wishes during fucking her, as genies get super turned on by wishes and responded with an eye-crossingly pleasurable moan of, “Ohhh, your wish is my command!” and snapped her fingers.

Rocketing into the room by a magical ****, Janey still in her skimpy-as-all-getout maid uniform, squealed in shock, and landed face-first into the now naked form of Kirsty. “Wh-what am I-?” Was all Janey could manage as her face plunged right between Kirsty’s hairless pussy, licking away with expert ‘linguistic skills’.

Kirsty could only grind her cunt into her face, as the rest of her was stuck to the armchair, every attempt to lift a limb resulting in her body magnetizing back down into the soft padding.

“Oh yeah, fuck my genie snatch, Chris! Fuck me! Yes! Yes! I’m your personal genie milf! Fuck me like you fuck my slutty daughter!” Jiggles couldn’t help but make loud exclaims of delight as she has the best sex she has ever had, and it really shows from how hard she’s being pounded and for so long. Kirsty’s brother must have some super controlled stamina going on. Though it could just be speculated to be from him making a wish from her to have godlike endurance beforehand on a previous mom-fucking.

Kirsty would be disappointed in him and think that screwing their mom AND Janey here already is a little much, but she was too busy barking in orgasm as Janey licks her into cumming multiple times as this was happening.

Kirsty certainly wasn’t paying attention now, since she was gasping and woofing like the bitchy slut that she is, pulling her friend’s licking face deeper into her cooch with her legs much to Janey’s shock. And finally, after so much given pleasure, she just passed out, the last sight being Chris grinning madly as he was slapping the fat ass of Mrs. Make-A-Wish, whom was busy squeezing her own tits and also looking like she was cumming like a freight train.