3 Wishes (TG Caption)
My father, Ellis Crawford, was an oil tycoon. I was a successful lawyer that specialized in environmental protection cases. As you can imagine, me and my father didn’t get along very well. That’s why I was surprised when he invited me on a trip to a remote tropical island. I had hoped that he was finally open to having an honest discussion about his company’s less than safe practices and we could begin to mend our relationship. In truth, he needed my help for something. However, he certainly didn’t need me for legal advice. He admitted that he needed me to help him search for something on the island, there were legends of something hidden in cave in a secluded cove on the island. I couldn’t believe my ears when he told me what we were looking for. It was a magic lamp. That’s right, a genie’s lamp. My stern, pragmatic father was looking for something out of a fairy tale. I thought he had totally lost his mind, but he seemed dead serious. We searched the dark cave for hours. It seemed to just keep going and going. We eventually decided to split up and broaden our search. I was tired, dirty, and hungry. I resented my stubborn old father for dragging me into a wild goose chase. Just seconds before I decided to give up and turn back around, I suddenly heard a metallic clang as my foot hit something. The light from my dying cell phone was the only thing allowing me to faintly make out what I saw buried in the dirt. It was small and brass. It was light as I picked it up and began brushing off the dirt that covered it. It was the lamp! I was in total disbelief as golden light and smoke began to billow out of the lamp. A large, glowing golden fat man in a loincloth materialized and loudly announced that he was the genie of the lamp as he floated around beaming with delight and boundless magical power. Then, without warning, my shock and disbelief gave way to a swelling greed. Desires I had long since stowed in the back of my mind began to resurface with a vengeance. I couldn’t help but blurt out three wishes. It was like something undeniable was compelling me to. First, I wished for my own massively successful, high profile law firm. Second, I wished for the perfect wife: young, gorgeous, sexy, obedient, and with a stunningly huge pair of tits. It was then that my father approached. He was out of breath from running toward the commotion he had heard and the light he had seen from the other side of the cave. He couldn’t believe his eyes. He saw the genie that he had been searching for right before him. He barked at me to hand him the lamp. However, I was sick and tired of going along with his demands. I suddenly knew just what to use my final wish for. I wished that I had full control over my father and all of his resources. The portly floating genie did a twirl and golden magical dust and smoke twisted as it filled the cave. The genie’s powerful magic swiftly and undeniably washed over reality itself.
5 years later I arrive home to my beautiful penthouse and am greeted with a big hug from my adorable 3-year-old daughter. I then go out onto the balcony and see my stunningly gorgeous, sexy wife seductively strewn across her favorite lounge chair. Her massive tits jostle as she perks up at the sight of me. I can see in her beautiful blue eyes that she’s been eagerly waiting for me to return and make love to her. She had even slathered her titanic tits with baby oil in anticipation for my arrival. Although there was also a hint of something else in her eyes. The tiniest glint of what used to be my father was still in there deep down inside of her. However, she had no choice but to obey my every word. I had already had her convert her oil company into an electric car company and had her sell her shares and become a stay at home mom. The part of her that was once my father was mortified, but… she was ready to get to work on making baby number two.
Milf Day p. 4 (TG + Race Change)After an hour of the most incredible sex, Trey felt ashamed of the things he had done to his former dad. On the other hand, the black man turned white slut was surprisingly accepting of what she had become despite how much she had once hated magic. She ignored the massive weight of her big tits like she had been carrying them for as long a she could remember as she sat up to comfort her son on the edge of the bed. As her son’s cum dribbled out of her pounded pussy, the new memories of her life as a woman began to wash over her mind in the afterglow. The Djinn’s magic was adjusting reality to support her new body as normal. However, she and her son still retained the memories of the way things were before Trey’s wish was granted. Trey suddenly got a text from his girlfriend apologizing for the way her mother had acted earlier. Trey felt horrible for cheating on her with his own dad… well, mom. It had certainly been quite the Mother’s Day. The next year’s Mother’s Day would also prove to be interesting because, little did Trey know, he had just gotten his former father pregnant.
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