Having the know-how of the amulet basically beamed into your mind, you knew the possibilities of who you could magically make your wife was practically endless. You could even make fictional characters your wife somehow, you were certainly interested in how exactly that would work. You also knew that for whatever reason the amulet didn't work on other men. Given that you aren't into guys it works out. You wondered if maybe the fact you weren't into men is the exact reason why the amulet doesn't work on them. Sort of like a safety feature looking out for you in case of an accident.
While thinking about all the different women you could make your wife was fun, you do already have an amazing girlfriend, and you aren't going to let some magic amulet get in the way of that. Letting your mom know where you were headed, you walk out the door to your girlfriend's house, a bit of a trek but nothing you can't handle.
Reaching her house, you step inside no need to knock or ring the bell, with the close relationship you've formed with her family over the years no one minds. You are first greeted by her 48-year-old mother Jenet currently slaving away in the kitchen. Her plump body and F-Cup breasts were semi contained by the apron she currently had on. Though it certainly didn't hide her thick ass and wide hips which where nicely stretching out her jeans. She had her shoulder length blonde hair tied back so it didn't get in the way. Some might say it was weird of you to ogle your girlfriend's mother, but you just think of it as a glimpse into the future. Sure, Jenet was on the larger size, but it was more akin to what some might call thick, and you certainly had no problem with a bit of meat on the bone.
"Evening Connor, how was school?" Jenet smiles over to you with her sky-blue eyes.
"Same old, same old. Hey, that smells good, mind if stay for dinner?"
"Of course! I always make a little extra just for you." Jenet says hopping on her heels a little which causes her butt to jiggle for a second.
Moving into the living room you find Gracie your girlfriend's 11-year-old little sister. Still so young she is very small and petite, her breasts just starting to come in around an A-Cup. She has very long brown hair going down to her lower back and sky-blue eyes like her mother. Gracie was currently watching some cartoons while lying on the floor and kicking her legs through the air. She wore a short skirt which had risen up slightly revealing the tail end of her butt cheeks and pink panties. She gave you a quick hello before returning to her show.
Suddenly someone grabbed you from behind, "Guess who?" a female voice said.
"Uum... Kimberly? No can't be the boobs pressing into my back aren't big enough?"
"Ha ha very funny Connor." Your girlfriend lets go of you crossing her arms underneath her breasts, pushing them up slightly. "And I'll have you know they are still growing. I had to go up a size last week."
You turned around to see your beautiful 17-year-old girlfriend, Lucy. She has a nice slender figure with a hint of her mother's wide hips. Her breasts which are at a nice C-Cup are, according to her, still growing every day. On top of that she has brown eyes and dirty blonde hair that goes down just far enough to cover her nipples if she were naked. She was wearing a black skirt with thigh high socks and a simple tee shirt.
As you and Lucy headed back to her room, you passed by Kimberly's room where she gave you a cold dead stare from the doorway. You've known Kim long enough to know she doesn't hate you or anything, that's just the way she acts, deep down she cares for you just as much as the rest of Lucy's family.
Kimberly, often shortened to Kim, is Lucy's 24-year-old older sister with brown eyes like Lucy. She has a bit of an emo-tomboy vibe to her with thick black eyeliner and shadow, in addition to her short hair and the fact you've never once seen her wear a skirt or dress. She currently had on some baggy sweats and a tank top which showed off the valley that was her DD-Cup cleavage. Kimberly regularly works out, not enough to be heavily muscled but there is a clear definition to her arms, legs, and stomach. Kimberly is similarly slender to Lucy but with less curves and most of her meat made up of muscle rather than fat. Unless we are talking about her breasts, those are probably all fat.
Once in Lucy's room, the two of you chatted for a bit before making out and getting a little touchy feely with each other. You kept things simple and quite so Lucy's mother wouldn't find out, as well as so Gracie wouldn't hear anything. That's about as far as things have gone sexually between the two of you. Lucy wasn't a complete prude, but she still wanted to save the more intense stuff until marriage. Luckily, you had a way to skip straight to that point.
However, just as you are about to grab the amulet from your pocket a voice rings out form the kitchen.
"Dinner's ready everyone!" Jenet calls out.
Hopping off the bed Lucy runs to her bedroom door, "I'll see you there in a minute. Gotta use the bathroom."
And with that she was gone, so you headed to the dining room and took a seat at the table. You were the first one there, with Lucy in the bathroom, Gracie probably waiting until the last minute to leave her show, Jenet finishing up the food, and Kimberly doing her own thing in her room. You waited, hand still holding the amulet in your pocket, but your patience was running thin. You REALLY wanted to use the amulet.
That's when you heard footsteps coming around the corner. Stupidly, you didn't wait to see who it was, pulling out the amulet and using its abilities as the person came around the corner.
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