John glanced over Penelope with a wicked grin and a head full of devilish thoughts. John was going to have a fetishized fever dream of a night, he just had to put the right words together. Being a megalomaniac he decided to tweak Penelope’s head first.
“ I wish I was a Billionaire and this house was a mansion!”
Suddenly the foundation cracked and warped becoming a massive palatial palace of a manor. Looking down at his outfit his simple pajama bottoms were warped into a silky black material, he was wearing a slippers, a red velvet black silk lined smoking jacket, and a black silk cravat. John looking over at Penny saw she got her breasts augmented to a M cup and was wearing more expensive clothes as well. John was in awe of his newfound power, and wanted to abuse it further.
Penny chirped in “Babyy my bandages are off and you aren’t even staring at my new breasts! You better not be talking to those other skanks!!”
John flashed her a defiant glance “ I wish that you were a kinky fetish positive air head and we were in an open relationship!”
Reality shuddered again and Penelope shook her head before grinning absentmindedly “Thanks for the new Boobies Johnny! Lance loved motor boating ‘em!”
John cocked an eyebrow “Who’s Lance?”