I thought hard about HOW I wanted to lose my virginity the next day, and to whom. Sure, it would be fun enough to lose it to my shrink, but since I had this incredible ring, why simply leave things as they were? Then my mind settled on the first time I'd ever really EXPLOSIVELY shot my load while jerking off, a couple of years previously. One day,while surfing and looking for porn, I'd stumbled on a comic which centered around breast expansion as it's main premise. It was called "Milkmaid", or something like it. That wasn't really my thing, but as I'd sat reading it, another character had been introduced, a young woman known as "Sweater Puppy". A brainy girl, she was a werewolf who changed whenever she saw a picture of the moon, or even a drawing of the moon, even when it was daylight. She would fight it at first, until inevitably giving in to the change, and fuck madly until she was exhausted. She also would exude pheremones to drive anyone around into a lusty state as well.I can't count how many times over the next few weeks I masturbated to the few sequences of her changing. It let me find my first real fetish, I think.
And so I made my wish...that Dr. Hauser be a real life "Sweater Puppy"...but one whose condition was transmittable, to females or males, so long as they lick her cum, and that she wouldn't change back until she'd at least had one orgasm, and that the conditions of her change would also be transmitted, and equally contagious, regardless of how far down the line any werewolf was.
I went to bed happy and horny, but refusing to relieve myself. I wanted to enjoy my de-virginizing the next day.