"Joey!" I shouted.
"Yes, mistress?" he replied. I sighed in relief.
"Wish that you could take your wish ring off, then give it to me."
"I wish I could take the ring off." He pulled it off his finger and handed it to me. I quickly put it on. "I wish no one but me could take this ring off my finger. I wish Joey would obey me like he does now, whether or not the halter is on. I wish that I be forever immune to the halter's power." Time for Joey to have a taste of his own transformations. I knew what I wanted for him. "Joey, go drink from Jeff's udder. While you do so, keep your mind blank, so she completely controls your transformation." I took the halter off. "With pleasure, mistress." "I wish that Jeff go into heat, and crave a bull."
It was fun watching the transformation. Joey grew taller and stronger, red hair grew over his body, horns came from his head, his nose grew into a bull's and he started snorting. He took himself away from the udder, and Jeff with a big smile on her face turned around and presented to him. I wished them out in the back yard, where they would cause less damage. Lusty bellows and moos filled the air.
Now to deal with Dad.