"I wish mare meant hermaphrodite anthro of any species, and I wish I had as much of my old personality as possible back." I staggered and leaned against Sara. "Oh fuck." I shuddered, feeling my clit redoubling in size and growing out into a velvety sheath once more. I paid it little attention as I clung to Sara. "We're both mares," I said, and it felt true. "That was close. I need to be careful, huh?"
Sara nodded, ears pinned back nervously. "Please do Joey. I like you with the personality you have. I don't want you to fuck with our personalities and..." sie paused and shook her head. "I mean, you could have already and how would I know? Fuck. You need to be so much more careful and..." Sie thought, "Can you wish that I have to consent to your wishes changing me from here on out? Or give me some wishing power of my own?"
"I don't know, to be honest. I'd try but-"
We were interrupted by one of the other mares on the team, a Palomino I somehow recognized as Laura. "Hey you cuties! You coming to the herding tonight?" We blinked and looked between each other. I tried to dredge up a memory but this one did not come. "I can give you a ride if you want? I know that Sara's already got one mare to her name but she could always use more, especially after that win."
I groaned and nodded. "Yeah, we'll be there."
Sara looked at me, confused. "The possessive. I used a possessive. Somehow now, I have to belong to you, even if my mind is my own normal mind and I've got a cock again. You'll notice I'm also quite a bit smaller than you." Sie looked down on me and nodded and I sighed. "I can't just change how possessives work either, fuck fuck fuck."
Sara laughed and I finally let out an exasperated sigh. "Okay, I know what to do..."