"More Mistress, make more wishes please" begged Jenny.
"Uh, Ok. Since I never have to stop fucking you, I wish my hind legs merged with yours, seperating at the thigh." Jenny felt her Mistress's hind legs get sucked into her own. They were now permanently joined. The position also forced Jenny to forever walk on all fours, since her Mistress's body was now on top of her own. "Keep going, let me grant more wishes for you."
Both were very drunk with pleasure by now, and neither could make well thought out, intelligent decisions. They were letting their minds run wild completely off of their pleasure high. "I wish that everytime I came, milk would spray out of your nipples in sync with my pumping and at the same speed. I wish you were strong enough to carry us both. I wish your back had a few rows of large, soft boobies with no nipples for me to lay on top of. I wish for you to know what I am thinking without me saying anything."
The vixen was spewing out wishes. Wishing practically anything perverted she could think of on the spot. Jenny of course was more than happy to grant all of them. Jenny began to walk forward without meaning to. Appadently knowing what her Mistress was thinking meant following it, even if she had no idea what the thiught was actually about. Her body was not completely under her Mistress's control, but she was second in command of it for sure. And she loved it.