The first thing I did was think of Aunty Cathy... and wished her to be an anthromorphic horse as well... even if she was intelligent and still part of the family, it just felt... right to make her more like me now. I made another wish that no one would find an anthromorphic animal going around in public illegal or offensive.
My clothes vanished into nothingness, and my wallet appeared on a cord around my neck. The simple brass round still around my finger. People continued to pay me absolutely no mind. They just went about their lives, not caring about the naked half human stallion man just standing there like naked animal people were completely normal. Well, they were normal NOW that was for sure! I moved on my hooves with the ease as if I'd grown up with them. I felt the wind blow against my fur and other parts of my body, it felt... rather liberating actually.
But... it would feel lonely with only me and Aunt Cathy as the only horse people in the world. What would we be called? Equmans?
I wished it was considered socially normal for anthro-animals to go around naked. I spotted a police car go by and wish the driver inside to be an anthro morphic vixen, never mind it had been a police man before. I saw the red and white fur cover his face and hands, I saw his figure become more feminine, and her tail grow out from a hole in the back seat. But her uniform didn't vanish like I thought it would. Had the wish failed?
I wished for the person in the next car I spotted to become an anthromorphic vixen as well, and the middle aged woman did so... losing all of her clothes in the process with her wallet around her neck like I had mine.
"Is it because the cop was wearing a uniform and not clothes?" I wondered to myself. This called for more experimenting.