Character introduction:
MC = Jack
Mom = Carine
Dad = Robert/Cassandra
Sister = Anne
Male friend = Matt
Colombian Friend = Cecilia
Irish friend = Maeve O'Callaghan
Argentine girl = Victoria
Matt's mom = Stephanie
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All characters are 18 or older.
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Anne and Rob came back to a dark empty home, Jack and Carine had cleaned everything and taken showers before they arrived so they never found anything amiss... well, except for Rob that sat on the couch and noticed it was wet under his ass. He paid it no mind and went about his night.
Anne knocked on Jack's door before she got to bed and peeked her head in.
"Hey, how are you feeling?"
Jack was in bed, laying on his side as he lifted an arm and waved at Anne, "fine..." he groaned out, pretending to be sick.
Anne felt bad for her brother, having his 18th birthday end like this, "that's what you get for going to those grease joints, you go to..." she replied with a half smile, to which Jack chuckled.
"Anyways... happy birthday... good night." She finished and closed the door.
Jack sat up in bed and looked at the door. 'Anne is a good sister... but something's amiss.'
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Chapter 5, Family ties
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Jack got off the bed and opened the book, writing his sister's name on the title, he closed it and opened it again.
He scanned the pages from when he was born.
'
Mom behaved much the same to her as she did to me in my first life... she was overjoyed from having a little brother... then mom started treating me better than her and she got jealous... oh, god... she told me to go to the dangerous part at the pool all those years ago, she hated my guts, yet she didn't want me to get hurt, just... scare me. Her scar pained her for many years, and is one of the reasons she is so self-conscious.
'
He kept on reading, trying to find more details on her life...
'
She was always shy and self conscious about her weight, she always thought herself ugly as sin, more so after the scar... bullied by school mates, had two friends... one left town when she was 7, the other stuck around and... MAN! My sister is a lesbian, and she experimented with her friend... and the friend didn't take it well...
'Poor thing, she was distraught after that.
' he kept on reading, trying to find out more about her, and he did, '
so she envied the relationship I have with mom, and envied me... but could never hold it against me... she thought of leaving but realized she would become a prostitute, smart girl... what else?...
'
He found other tidbits of useful information. After the debacle with his mom, when he turned her into a psychopath, he decided to be more careful about what he wrote. He finally chose two main changes.
The first, her "looks" but he needed to keep her in a life similar to the one she lived. As such he took notes on the wording he needed to place in the book. The second, he wanted her to love him like his mom did, but he didn't want to alter her sexuality, it didn't seem fair to him. Before he was ready, another idea popped up in his mind. He wanted to give her friends that would appreciate her, but he also needed to have some kind of insurance that they would not leave her.
The ideas started flooding his mind. These new friends needed to be close to him, or at least he needed to keep an eye on them on the regular, and they needed to be loving and true friends.
As he took notes he realized that the wording may make her into a controlling psychopath like his mother was and so he decided to take a page out of his mother's history and copy some of the wording.
After many hours, he was finally ready. He looked at the clock, it was 6 in the morning. He heard his father getting ready for his job at the dealership. '
well, better now than later...
' he pondered, as he opened the book and wrote:
When his sister turned 18:
She developed curves, and lost weight. Her metabolism rose to the point she would never need to watch her figure again, never gaining excess weight. Her skin retains its healthiness.
Her breasts and ass would grow unhindered by her metabolism, but retaining the youthful perkiness and supple shape. She becomes self conscious about her new found extreme beauty, the attention from other men making her uncomfortable, she realizes her sexuality but keeps it hidden. She behaves shyly and doesn't engage with many people, except her brother who she envied for all the attention he receives from his mother but learns to love him, for he becomes the only man she feels comfortable around.
This should solve the problem with her looks, he thought, but as we established before, Jack is an idiot and on sheer impulse, he threw his notes to the side and turned to when Anne turned 19, writing:
She is diagnosed with the same condition as her mother, having shown the signs since she was younger.
Jack puffed his chest out at that, kinda smirking at his sudden "
genius
" idea. He turned the page to the pool incident and crossed out the part where she pushes Jack to the pool so the debris doesn't fall on him, he thinks for a moment about the notes he took, and readies his pen.
When she realized the metal structure could fall on her brother and injure him, she runs and pushes him out of the way, but her brother, having realized the danger, holds her hand and takes her with him to the pool, hugging her and turning his body so as to protect her. Neither suffered any kind of life threatening sequels from the accident. Her brother's action makes her realize she loves him, and he is the only and last man in her life she will ever love...
He ran out of space and cussed, he looked at the margins and decided to keep on writing there. If he left only what he wrote now, Anne would turn into another psychopath.
...she will ever love. Her brother is the center of her life. She understands that her brother will have many other women in his life and that she needs to support that, every way she can. She understands that her mother loving her son is a good thing and will encourage that. She realizes that her brother will be able to face problems and if he needs her he will come to her.
He finished writing, and realized that he had basically given his sister a new life, but a part of him screamed in joy as Jack would now have a dotting sister to love him like his mother did.
Still... he wrote a lot, and was not ready to add more. With all the fear he had gone through yesterday, he felt he needed to close the book now, see how things changed and alter his sister's history from there.
When the cover of the book finally shut, the flash of light came back again, as did the falling sensation. The new memories washing over him, he started to get used to them and accept them greedily.
He grew up with both a loving mother and sister, but a fat distant father, now he went through a life where he had constant bouts and clashes with his dad. The new memories of Jack sitting in bed with his sister, hugging and talking and playing together and a mother that encouraged it. The peeking incident resurfaced, this time when his mother combed her hair, it was Anne that mentioned that Jack would love it.
More memories of a loving sister and their hijinks together and finally... the pool incident. It went as Jack wrote it, but now it meant he had a huge scar on his back, as the falling debris fell on the pool and a piece of metal that would've slashed his sister's face, now the metal had fallen on his back and left him in a coma for a week. When he woke up, he now had to go through rehabilitation, but he came out with no issues and reached 6 feet in height.
As the memories poured into his mind, he thought about the possibility of losing his new schlong because of the accident, he groped it over his pants, it still felt huge. With a sigh of relief he focused on the memories again.
Matt and Cecilia remained his friends, the bully... something... Chipwick still bullied him and he still remained the reason why Matt and Jack became friends, the luck that brought Cecilia to their lives was still there, as he remembered how they met.
Memories of his sister insisting that he had "dates" with Cecilia at home again... '
That's weird...
' memories of his nightly masturbation sessions with both his mother's and sister's bras and panties.
The falling sensation started giving him vertigo, but the memories never stopped, cuddling with his sister, nightly conversations, her taking him to school on the off day, her feeding him, doting on him, buying him presents, not wanting to leave the house so she is always there for Jack, not getting her job as a barista, washing his clothes, praising him... all in all she became a housewife for her brother.
As the memories finished their cycle, he was taken out of the light as fast as it had enveloped him and he realized he was falling. He got the wind knocked out of him as his back hit the floor in a loud "thud!"
Now he knows why he gets that falling feeling when he closes the book, he actually falls.
He tried to recuperate laying on the floor, Anne knocked on the door.
"Baby, I heard a loud sound, are you ok?" She called from behind the door.
"Yeah, just slipped." Jack replied, to what Anne told him if she could come in. He arched an eyebrow at that, but agreed and Anne opened the door.
She was every bit as beautiful as Carine, just a younger version; he wondered if the earlier diagnosis meant she would look younger too, but decided to worry about that later.
Anne had left her long blond hair grow to her hips, like her mom, her breasts were as big (but from his fap material he knew they were actually E cups), her waist was as wide as an A4 piece of paper, but her hips flared out like her mom's going wider than her small shoulder frame. She had the same thick thighs, so Jack knew her ass was as round and perky as Carine's.
When she walked into the room, Jack was still laying on the floor, so he got a really good look under the skirts she normally wears now. She took to wearing loose shirts as well, but because her breasts jutted forward and needed little support he also got to see a lot of under-boob that would normally be hidden from a higher vantage point.
"What happened to you?" She asked, kneeling next to his head and fixing his head over her lap.
"Just slipped, not much." He repeated, then she asked if he was hurt, he denied it, and as they got to talking, she started playing with his hair.
Jack fell in love with this kind of intimacy, and wondered about writing new things in the book. What would happen if she suddenly lost time to do all this stuff to him, but he also knew his sister deserved some friends and a life with him. For now, he would leave things alone to enjoy these new aspects of life and then when he came back home, he would see about further changes.
