Sally wanted, more, though. She thought about it - why not make everyone a futa? That way, everyone could love each other the same!
As she watched the newscast, it changed from “various transformations” to “hermaphroditism.”
Sally smiled and made another wish: “I wish everyone in the world was between the ages of 20 and 40. They’ll never age older, get sick, or die and there will never any pregnancies. Instead of making any kind of waste, they’ll just make cum and breast milk constantly, and it’ll be considered delicious. Also, I wish everyone on the planet was much, much, much sexier than they had been before. I wish all of the futas on the planet had 25 times the average libido that humans had, and the least horny futa would still want to cum at least 3 times a day, from both their pussy and cock. I wish that futas loved having their asses fucked as well as eating ass and getting their ass eaten. I wish that, although futas are sluttier than humans, we still have some shame, so we don’t walk around naked or fuck or jerk off in public. I wish that every futa helped make this world a paradise and that the weather would be great around the world forever. Finally, I wish that reality had always been like this and no one would think anything was wrong.” Sally said, in a long winded wish.
Suddenly, a bright light flashed.
Sally looked at herself. She’d definitely changed something! Her pants were now right yoga pants hugging her new, much bigger ass and even larger cock; her top was a tank top that held her even bigger breasts than before. She licked her lips and could feel that they were huge DSLs. She smiled and then looked at the TV again.
Looking at the newscasters, they seemed much happier now; the two futas had at least G cup breasts, both showing a healthy amount of cleavage. There was no mention of a sudden change anywhere; instead, it seemed like the news of a utopia - the only news stories were about how happy everyone was.
Sally smiled.
Then, she watched as it went to the hottest weather lady she’d ever seen.
The futa was wearing a skintight cocktail dress that showed off her ample cleavage, her huge tits bouncing up and down since she wasn’t wearing a bra.
In the back, the weather lady showed off what was undeniably her best feature - a gigantic ass held tight by the dress.
In the front, a noticeable but not extreme dick bulge was present. Sally noted that the girl probably had an average futa dick, but one much bigger than human men.
She wished she knew how big it was hard.
“Ooo, 9 whole inches. Yum.” She said. She felt her own cock getting hard and made another wish, pulling down her yoga pants and starting to jerk off at the same time.
“I wish I knew what the weather lady was thinking about right now.” Sally wished.
Suddenly, it was as if a second consciousness had appeared, one sally had no control over.
She waited a few seconds before realizing the weather girl was carrying on as normal, talking about the beautiful week they’d have.
Sally smiled. The second consciousness was filled with things to distract Maria, the weather girl, from getting hard.
Sally decided to play around a little bit.
“I wish that any of Maria’s thoughts that don’t help her do the weather correctly would quickly be replaced with erotic thoughts. I also wish that Maria had an exhibition fetish, so trying to calm her cock down would be futile.” Sally said
She could feel Maria’s thoughts filling with futas - dirty, slutty thoughts.
She watched as it happened on TV - Maria turned bright red, and slowly but surely her cock hardened.
“No, why now? Pleasssse! I’ll jerk off when I get home, please don’t get hard now!” Maria thought to herself.
She turned beet red on the TV, her 9 inch cock now at full mast, the erection obvious to anyone watching. Her nipples were hard, too, still obvious through her dress.
Now, Maria was starting to struggle; her thoughts were filled to the brim with sex, but she had to finish!
“A-a-and here, you can see *MOAN* t-t-that we’re gonna have a nice, yummy summer day!” Maria finished, finally. Sally came as soon as Maria finished.
It cut back to the two newscasters, obviously still turned on by Maria’s show.
“Thank you, Maria, I’m sure the audience LOVED that.” The one on the right said with a big smile.
Sally noted that Maria’s lust filled thoughts had dissipated.
Sally turned the tv off before wishing that she couldn’t see Maria’s consciousness anymore and that those dirty would return every time she did the weather. She also wished that if a boss wished to fire her, the thought would instantly and permanently become a pay raise or promotion instead.
Finally, she wished that Maria would love her new arousal and accept it.
Sally sat back and smiled. What to do now...