The show must go on

As you look at Danielle's lush figure, you debate about getting her upstairs into your room for a private showing, and more, but you also want to see the changes you mentally made in Brenda and Aunt Sally. You decide to let the show go on.

"Okay Danielle, your turn now. Put on your bikini under a top and skirt," you tell her and hear Judy giggle when she hears you say that.

"You can use my room to change in Danielle, and help yourself to a pair of shoes too. We're about the same size," Judy tells her.

You wait with bated breath until you hear the clicking of heels in the hall upstairs.

"Think you can control yourself?" Judy giggles in your ear as she's moved to behind the couch.

You just watch the stairs until you see her feet in a pair of Judy's heels. Then you see her shapely legs. She's wearing a black skirt that's high on her thighs. It fits her snuggly and shows the flare of her hips. She's also wearing a red tank top that hugs her frame, the scoop neck of it showing an abundance of her full, jiggling breasts. She twirls at the bottom of the stairs as your mom, Susan, and younger sister Judy did, and you see that the skirt has a small slit in the back for freedom of movement, and the skirt huge her rounded rear very nicely. The others commenting on how good she looks and she smiles brightly, but you want to see more.

"Now, let's see that bikini," you say, feeling your mouth a bit dry.

With a giggle, Danielle crosses her arms to lift her top off, shaking her hair free as she playfully throws it at you, making the others laugh. You stare at her chest as her breasts jiggle with her movement. Her bikini top consists of 2 strings, one tied behind her neck and the other around her torso, and 2 tiny triangles of fabric that only conceal her aureolas. You wonder how her large breasts don't fall out of them as she unhooks and unzips her skirt, bending to hold it as she steps out of it.

Her bottoms are likewise basically 2 strings, tied on each side of her hips, and 2 triangles that barely cover anything. Your prick lurches and throbs in your jeans as she turns again to let you see all of her. The bikini is a hot pink in colour, contrasting her light brown complexion.

"WOW! That is one hot bikini," Judy gasps behind you, then bends to whisper in your ear," You'd better not let her go to the beach alone in that outfit," she giggles teasingly.

"I think Johnny likes it Danielle. Maybe a bit too much," You mom says with a chuckle as she notices your hands folded in your lap, reflexively covering your straining bulge.

You breath out slowly as you admire Danielle's sexy bikini. Again the temptation arises about taking her into your room. You ponder that idea until a voice interrupts your thoughts.

"Umm, who's next Johnny?" you hear your mom say and see her looking at you and the look she gives you is one that seems to indicate that she's reading your mind.

"Uhh, yeah ...okay...," you stammer as Danielle giggles and moves away from the staircase. "Brenda. Let's see what you bought. Choose your own outfit."

"Ahh, okay," Brenda says uncertainly as she carries her bag up with her.

Danielle has moved beside Judy, safely out of your sight, until she reaches over you to get her top. Her full, soft breasts rub against your shoulder and she smiles and winks at you, both girls giggling as she pulls away to cover herself up. It seems like Brenda is taking much longer than anyone else and you get a bit impatient.

"You ready yet Brenda?" you yell up the stairs and then hear her room door open, following by the soft pad of bare feet.

"I...I guess so," you hear her voice say uncertainly, then hear her coming down the stairs.

The room is silent as she gets to the bottom of the steps, all the focus on her. She's wearing a short denim skirt, guess you didn't totally get the thought of jeans out of her mind, but this'll do fine, that comes to mid thigh. She's also wearing a light blue polo type top with a few buttons down the front, which she has all done up.

You can't even remember the last time you saw her legs, but they look great. Her calves are nicely shaped and her thighs are full and shapely. You remind her to do the twirl and she sighs, then spins awkwardly, obviously not used to displaying herself. Her rear looks round and firm.

The top hugs Brenda's frame tightly and you can see that her belly is flat, which makes her full breasts look even bigger. You can tell she's feeling self conscious at the looks you're all giving her. Susan's voice finally breaks the silence. There must be something about being a vegetarian that really works for her.

"I don't know what got into you Brenda, but it's damned well about time you wore something like that," she says.

"I just felt like I was getting tired of wearing jeans and t shirts all the time," Brenda says with a bashful smile. "You think I look okay?"

"You'd look even better if you undid those buttons," you say, then hear a mix of gasps and giggles as she undoes them, showing a bit of the lace of her bra and her deep cleavage. "I'm going to have to lend you my baseball bat," you say with a grin as she gives you a confused look. "You're going to need it to keep all the guys away," you add with a smile and see her blush deeply.

"Guess it's my turn now," you Aunt Sally says a bit sheepishly and your mom tells her to use her bedroom to change in.

She takes her things up the stairs and you can't help glancing at Brenda as she shyly moves to stand by Susan, blushing as your mom keeps quietly complimenting her, followed by Judy and Danielle going over to tell her how good she looks as well. A short while later you hear a voice from the top of the stairs.

"I'm not sure about this, but... well... here goes," you hear Sally say and hear her start to come down the steps.

As if seeing the change in Brenda's attire wasn't enough, the change you put in Aunt Sally's mind was stunning. Where Brenda's appearance was greeted with surprised silence, Sally's is accompanied by gasps of shock and awe.

She's wearing a black skirt that comes to mid thigh and a white pull over top that has sleeves to her elbows and a scooped neckline. You all stare in amazement as she does the turn all the others did.

Besides being top heavy, she's also a bit bottom heavy but the skirt hangs great on her rounded rear. Her legs are a bit thick, but very shapely, her calves rounded and her thighs are full and look to be quite firm, no evidence of cellulite on them. Must be due to all the walking she does.

The top is tight and clings to her fuller curves. She has a bit of a belly, but not nearly as much as you thought she had. Must have gotten that impression from all the bulky sweaters and loose fitting tops she's always worn.

And her huge breasts look magnificent. You can see the tops of her bra cups in the low neckline. You muse at how her bra can hold her all in as they look like they're overflowing her straining cups. Her mounds jiggle with even the slightest movement.

"Well?" Aunt Sally says after a while as none of us say anything, only able to look at her.

"I'm gonna have to get another baseball bat," you say with a smile forming on your lips. "No, I think you're going to need more than that. Gonna have to hire some body guards for you," you add.

She laughs at the obvious compliment, shushing you playfully, then looks down at herself. "This feels a bit strange, but it feels really good too. I think I'll have to get more outfits like this," she says, more to herself than to anyone else.

"I said it for Brenda and I'll say it for you too Sally. About time you let people see what you really look like under all that loose clothing you always wore. Good for you sis," you mom says with a big smile and comes over to hug her.

Your prick is hard and throbbing as you keep it covered with your hands. You always though the ladies in your family were beautiful, but never really had any sexual thoughts about them. Until now. And with your power, you can either make them forget anything that might happen, or just to accept it. Your cock jumps at the thought of having your own personal harem at home.

The thoughts are overwhelming and your throbbing member needs release, but who will it be?