Joe was at that age where his hormones were totally out of control, and he often had bizarre fantasies. Suddenly given the power to make those fantasies a reality, can we really blame him for doing just that?
Of course we can, but that isn't going to stop him.
Licking his lips, he made a wish. "I wish my Mom would be totally cool with anything I do or say."
His Mother entered his room. Emily was in her late 30's, but still looked pretty good, since she took care of herself and worked out as often as she could. Her stomach wasn't flat, but it only bulged a little bit, and she maintained good tone. Her light brown hair was kept in a short ponytail, and she was wearing a football jersey and sweatpants- it was laundry day. She was definitely above average in the looks department, kind of a 'girl next door, but a tired one'. Her most striking feature were her bright green eyes.
"Do you have any laundry for me, Joey?" She smiled at him.
He decided to test his wish out. "Hey Mom, if I made you shrink in size, what would you do?"
She blinked at him and shrugged. "It wouldn't bother me too much. Well, it might make it harder to do laundry."
He held up the ring. "This ring grants me wishes. Do you mind if I use it on you?"
Emily shook her head as she gathered Joe's dirty laundry. "No, not really."
With a grin, Joe made his next wish. "I wish you would proportionately shrink 6" in height."
Before his eyes, his Mother did just that, going from 5' 5" to 4' 11". Her sweatpants slipped off her hips to pool at her feet, and her jersey hung on her like a dress. One bare shoulder poked out through the neckhole, and he could see the strap of her sports bra. She struggled with the laundry basket, but simply stepped out of her sweatpants and continued to work.
She paused, setting the basket down and wriggled her leg, letting a pair of pink silk panties fall to the floor, then picked up the basket again. She looked really cute at her new size, and Joe felt his dick harden.
Part of him felt shame at being turned on by his own mother, but it wasn't the first time...
"I wish you had the body of a cute 15 year old girl."
Emily became more slender, and her breasts became smaller. Her hair became glossier, and her skin softened. Her nose shrank a bit, and her facial features softened as well. She shrank a few more inches in height, but as youthful energy filled her body, she actually struggled less with her burden as she left Joe's room.
Joe followed her. "I wish you were completely naked, and felt perfectly comfortable with being nude."
The jersey vanished, as did her sports bra. Joe saw her legs were slender and coltish, and her heart shaped rear end moved in a very interesting way as she walked. He'd never really been a 'butt' man, but wow!
He followed her as she moved from room to room, fascinated by her movements as she continued her chores. She struggled a bit to get the laundry in the machine, now that she was 8-ish inches shorter than just a few minutes ago. She was completely unashamed of her nakedness, and Joe couldn't believe how hard he was.
If he did this, he was going to Hell. But he was reminded of a saying he'd heard once. Better to rule in Hell, than serve in Heaven.
"I wish my Mom was a nymphomaniac with no sexual inhibitions."
Nothing physically changed, but Emily's movements seemed a bit more seductive, and she turned to face her son. "My, you've become quite a healthy boy, Joey." She moved up to him, and placed her hand on his crotch. "Is this for me?"
Joe nodded. "Y...yeah."
She actually blushed a bit. "I'm so flattered." She unbuttoned his jeans and opened his fly, pushing them down off his legs, then she grabbed his dick through his boxers and began rubbing it. "Let Mommy take care of that for you, ok?"
All he could do is moan as she backed him up against the washing machine. It felt amazing, but that was just the beginning, as she pulled his boxers down, and put his dick in her mouth, running her tongue across it's length, and giving him his first blow job ever.
He struggled to keep standing up as she sucked his cock, and it wasn't long before he came in her mouth. She sucked up all of his cum and then smiled up at him impishly. "It looks like you enjoyed that. Now you get to return the favor."
She led him into her bedroom, and had him lay on the bed. Then she crawled up onto the bed (a fascinating process in of itself) and ran her fingers along his length- he quickly became hard again, and she lowered herself onto him. "Oh, you're so big, my little man. I wish I was tighter, but having kids will do that to a woman."
It was as if she hadn't realized how young she was! "I..I could make you tighter." Joe stammered.
"Oh yes, your wishing ring! Do that, please. Make me smaller!"
He gulped. "How...how small? I don't want to hurt you..."
She smiled down at him. "Hey, I gave birth to you, honey. I can handle it. Make me a virgin again, Joey, this can be the first time for both of us."
"I..I wish my Mom's body was the same age it was when she first had sex!"
She moaned softly as he body shrank, her pussy tightening around his shaft, which felt fucking amazing! Her breasts dwindled even more, as she placed her hands on them. 14...13....12...oh no, how young was she going to get?
Her breasts were tiny now, not even enough to fill a training bra. Her hair had lengthened, and now cascaded down her shoulders, reaching the small of her back. She looked so cute and adorable as she stared down at him. "Oh...silly boy...oh God this feels..." She grunted a bit, but she still seemed to enjoy it. "I had sex with a boy when I was 14...but I had sex with a girl for the first time four months before my 11th birthday. I hope I'm not too young for you now...you deserve a woman...but...oh...please..." She started to push herself up and down.
Placing his hands on her tiny waist, Joe marveled at this preteen nympet. She seemed to weigh as much as a feather, as he helped her ride him. "I wish having sex with M...Emily...won't cause her any permanent harm. Oh and I wish I couldn't get her pregnant!" Yeah, THAT would have been a problem, for sure.
"I...oh God...I wish...I wish I won't come until she's completely satisfied!"
"Oh...Joey...my precious baby...yes..yes...YES!!!"
By the time he finally came, they were both exhausted, and Emily slumped to lay against his bare chest. "I wish...we were both cleaned up..." He managed to stammer before he passed out.