The Jean Genie – Part 2

Alright, guys, the 1st part was a little rushed and there wasn’t enough detail, so I took my time with this and it’s more vivid now. Enjoy!
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As soon as my clock struck 9am, our eyes fluttered open and we sat up to stretch. The exhaustion that we felt that night was washed away, and we felt almost impossibly peaceful. I looked at Kazumi and said, “Good morning, beautiful…” to which she replied, “Good morning, handsome…” I looked down at the bed to see a pool of sperm that leaked out of her through our sleep, but it was easily wished away. I stood up to stretch properly as I asked, “Hey, could you fully dress the two of us?” She smiled, nodded and clicked her fingers, and in a little flash, I was clad in my usual clothing; black jeans, band t-shirt, open black jacket and leather boots. But she had dressed herself in the same sheer garments she wore the night before. I questioned her about it, “Uh, Kazumi, you’ll kinda stand out in public if you dress like that.” She looked down at her clothes and asked, “Oh, sorry, Ryuugo, what should I wear?” Thinking for a minute for an easy way, an idea hit me, “Scan my mind for an example of what you should wear. Then, dress yourself that way.” She nodded and clicked again, and I could feel her rooting through my mind. Once she found what she was looking for, she clicked again, and after another flash of light, she looked like the female version of myself; form-fitting black skinny jeans, a band t-shirt (she went for the same Disturbed t-shirt I was wearing), a black leather jacket, and black leather knee-high boots. She’d also had make-up applied; black lipstick, mascara and thick eye-liner. She was my dream girl. All I could say was “Wow…” She did a little turn as she said, “Do I look good, Ryuugo?” but I just said, “Wow…” again, and she giggled. I looked down at the bulge in my jeans, and the size I wish my cock to the night before seemed ridiculous then. I wished for it to shrink down to 7 inches soft and 9 inches hard, so it didn’t look like I was hiding a python in my pants. I took her hand and led her downstairs to the kitchen, where Mom and Saki were already having breakfast.

I don’t know why, but Mom and Saki looked more attractive, more radiant, that morning. I noticed features about the two of them that I’d never paid attention to before; Mom’s waist-length, sleek black hair, her hour-glass figure, her nicely shaped and sized breasts, and her round, firm ass. She was 37, 5’7″, but still looked like she’d have men drooling over her. And Saki was like a miniature figure of Mom. She was 5’3″, with shoulder-length black hair, smaller but perky breasts, and a juicy butt that craved attention. I felt a certain sensation stirring below, but I fought it off. When they saw Kazumi and I, they both smiled and Mom said, “G’morning, you two. Breakfast’s on the table.” We sat down at the two plates of pancakes, across from Saki, and started eating. After a little while, Saki stood up, walked over to Mom, and the two started whispering. I couldn’t here what they were saying so I leaned over to Kazumi and whispered, “I wish I could hear what they’re saying. Oh, and I wish I could read people’s minds.” She nodded and clicked twice under the table, and suddenly, Mom’s and Saki’s conversation became more clear. Saki was saying, “…He looks different than yesterday.” “Maybe he’s been working out and we haven’t noticed until now.” Mom replied. I decided to dive into Saki mind to see what was going on in there. The thought that was rolling around was, “Why does Ryuugo look so hot?”. I retracted from her mind and dove into Mom’s, just in time to hear, “If I don’t keep control of myself, I’ll end up jumping on him and begging him to fuck me…” I returned to my own mind, a little shocked about what I heard, but at least I knew that the attraction wish I asked for the night before worked.