Karissa's lunge caught Mitch off guard. He had been too preoccupied by his deep desires being made manifest to notice anything else. The large weight of the new Karissa slammed into Mitch, knocking the breath out of him. They fell to the floor, arms and legs tangled together. Mitch, dizzied and lightheaded could do nothing but watch helplessly as Karissa took the amulet with a bray of pleasure.
Awkwardly, Karissa disengaged himself from Mitch, amulet clutched in a death grip. He back away a few steps.
"So, this is what you want?" Karissa gestured to her male donkey form. Mitch stared wide-eyed, still on the floor, and nodded. He couldn't help but look at Karissa's new male member.
"I can't believe this, how could you like this? You are disgusting!" Karissa growled down to Mitch. "Well, let's see if we can't get some of my wishes granted." Karissa held the amulet in front of her donkeyish face and concentrated, yearning, wishing for...