I heard my alarm ring, and hit the snooze before getting ready to seize the day. Today's my 17th birthday, and what makes it better is the fact that it's June 5th(AN: only in the story), which means no school. I jumped out of bed, grabbed some clothes and went to take a shower.
After washing up and putting on some white shorts and a solid black shirt, I walked downstairs to get some breakfast. When I walked in my mom and sisters noticed me and said, "Happy birthday, Chris!" "Thanks," I said. I took a moment to see what they were each wearing.
Mom was wearing blue shorts and her pink belly shirt that said "World's Greatest Mom" in white letters, which showed off her abs and a little cleavage. It looked like Cristy hadn't been up long, because all she had on was her green nightshirt and blue slippers. Cathy had white shorts and a yellow t-shirt that showed a nice amount of cleavage.
I went to my seat but before I sat down, I saw some water. "Cat," I said. "What?" she asked with an innocent voice. "You know I can't resist." I rolled my eyes at that statement, but since it was my birthday, I let it slide. I wiped it up and sat down to eat breakfast with my family. Mom fixed her special blueberry pancakes, an original recipe(original as in her own recipe) that was second to none. "Mom, that was delicious! Thank you so much!" I told her. "Why, it's no trouble, sweetie," she said. "After all, it's your birthday, and you deserve it."
A couple hours later, Mom brought out the cake. "You know what to do sweetie." I thought about my wish, and looked at my family again, and they all looked hot. Cristy had changed out of her nightshirt and put on some shorts and a white Hooters shirt. Being a teen, I had sexual urges, and my hot mom and sisters only made it harder for me. 'I wish that I had the power to transform and control the minds of any females I kiss.' Then I blew out the candles. "Now for presents," Cathy said.
We went into the living room and got on the floor. Cristy said, "Sorry, Chris, but with Mom's job, we only had enough money to get ya one gift. Here." I unwrapped to find an old picture with the 4 of us and dad before he died. "I love it. Thanks." I gave them each a hug and a kiss on the cheek. I looked at them again and thought the only thing that could top this gift would be if they took off all their clothes, and allow me to have sex with them. Just as I finished that thought, they...