"This isn't bad," Drake thought to himself, "If a change goes wrong I can always wish to undo it. And if I like it, it's going to be fun with all the dice rolling..."
"I decided to roll for body changes," said Drake.
"Whatever you want, Master," replied Beldazarr. Two dice, one red and one blue, appeared before Drake. He shook the red one and dropped it on the floor.
It showed one dot.
"Great, only one change!"
Then Drake rolled a two. A change wasn't going to be drastic; he hoped for something rather light as he didn't want to waste a wish for undoing the transformation.
Suddenly, without any warning from the genie, Drake felt itching in his arse. The itching became pain, and the pain became real suffering. He felt -- shit, he even *heard* -- his bones cracking, then reshaping. Drake lowered his pants and grabbed his arse. He felt something strange... Has he grown a tail?
Looking at his butt, he noticed a small, yet still growing lion tail sticking out from between his buttocks. The transformation was much less painful now, he even felt some strange king of pleasure from it.
The change was almost complete.
"Hell, that's definitely something I want to keep!," Drake thought to himself. "Having a lion's tail is so... so... great!"
"And about the wish," he said loudly, "I want to..."