Ben had had his slow days in the past, and maybe this had been one of them, but he knew something was definitely up when his mom reacted kindly towards the girl next door kneeling naked in front of him, sucking on his cock, and getting splashed in the face with his cum. In fact, she had went on to invite Ben and Jennifer to dine together in the nude. That just wasn't normal.
"Mmmmmm," Jennifer purred, "I like the taste of your cream. It's sweet and salty and manly." She wiped some spunk off of her forehead with her fingers, and slowly licked each one to get the cum off.
Ben figured that the only explanation for his mom's strange behavior was his equally unusual (if understandable) wish as she was opening the door. It occurred to Ben that this would explain a lot of the strange things happening this afternoon. But why would this start happening suddenly? The only thing really different today was that he picked up that Amulet... his mind started to whir: he needed to test something.
"Hey Jen, I have an idea. Go lie on my bed," he told her, mostly to give her something to do while he was thinking. On an impulse, he added, "Leave the rest of my cum on your face, too."
"Okay," Jennifer replied with an impish grin.
Ben stepped out of his crumpled jeans and underwear, and kicked them into the corner with Jennifer's discarded clothes. He wanted to try wishing for something without the Amulet on him, but it occurred to him it might be tricky: now that Jennifer would do anything he wanted, he couldn't really rule out anything she did as unusual.
His eyes absently drifted down to her pussy, and he spied her blonde thatch. Thinking to test the extent of the Amulet's powers, he wished that Jennifer would never have pubic hair. Nothing happened. Ben was disappointed for a brief moment, but caught himself, and dug the Amulet out of his jeans pocket. Looking back again, he wished once more for Jennifer to never have pubic hair, and it vanished!
"Yes!" hissed Ben.
"What is it?" asked Jennifer.
"Um, nothing," Ben covered weakly.
Ben became acutely aware that people might notice that Amulet and realize what was happening. And the Amulet had a broken chain, and was a bit unwieldy to just carry around -- especially if he was going to be naked. He decided to wish that it would become the size and shape of a medial alert bracelet, that no-one else would pay it any serious attention, and that no-one could take it from him against his will. Sure enough, it shrank to the right size, and Ben easily clasped it on his left wrist.
"What do you want to do, Ben?" asked Jennifer, a little puzzled as to why he asked her to lie on the bed.
Ben decided he wanted to see how far he could push things. He took off his shirt, and discarded it with his jeans. "Never mind. Get up, and let's go downstairs. I have a few things I'd like to try." |