Turn heather back

“Are you sure?” You ask her. “Yes, well, actually, let me make a wish too” she says. You agree and explain how she has to be careful to avoid altering her own mind. As you make your wish, you see her get older, she is 42 and you are 17, “you could be my mom!” You say and giggle. 

You hand her the notebook. “Just don’t be changing my mind” you tell her. “Sure… i was going to turn you into my new date… but I have a better idea” she says. As she makes her wish you feel a little dizzy, suddenly you remember you are with your mom talking about your high school crush. 

You are as hot as she used to be when she was your age. “I think I may be letting him get to third base” you tell her. “Oh no, I’m not ready for that” she says. She grabs that notebook of hers and writes something on it. Suddenly you see everything get bigger. You try to say something but cry instead. You try to walk, and fall, you start crawling, but suddenly thats hard too. Your mommy picks you up. “Time for dinner” she says as she uncovers her breasts and starts feeding you. It tastes good, and calms you down.

“You are going to be the daughter I’ve always wanted” your mom says, but you don’t understand what she said. But her voice is like music to your ears. 

THE END