Jesse was walking around in flip flops, short cut off jeans and a bikini to as she prowled the beach for hot wealthy men with a big alcoholic beverage and decided to eat a couple cheese burgers. Pouting at her slight muffin top from her multiple dinner dates she decided some magic weight loss was in order “I wish I was 20 pounds thinner!”
But to Jesse’s dismay instead of losing 20 pounds she gained 20 pounds her muffin top spilling out into a potbelly. Jesse began to get irrationally angry not thinking she yelled out “I wish I had a very feminine figure and face!”
Suddenly the ring crackled once more with devastating results and Kelly found her hips compressing while her curves melted away and her waist and shoulders broadened looking down at her breasts diminishing to meager b cups Jesse began to tear up scrambling for her pocket mirror the 16 year old Jesse wanted to scream and cry looking at her masculinized face. Jesse tried to hide in hotel room but soon her boyfriend a wealthy ceo appeared at her door. Freaking out Jesse was about to get the life she wanted but he would probably dump her now her butt is flat, her breasts are small and she looked like a dude and he knows she’s in there. Desperate Jesse tries reverse wishing to not blow it with this guy
“I wish I was skinny with perky big breasts and a feminine face.”
Jesse was horrified when she bloated further her potbelly becoming a full on gut, her breasts diminished to deflated AA cups and her face became more angular and masculine her eyebrows thickening. Crying in defeat she opens the door the door and Jason is indeed standing there but he was making a smug smile holding the original copy of the coin. “Hey there Jesse, bum coin huh?”
Suddenly he said “I wish I was a muscular black hermaphrodite with a 9” cock massive muscles, long blue hair and Jesse was my masculine withered 69 year old house slave!”
Jesse’s fake coin crumbles as she backs up in abject horror feeling weak as she rapidly ages becoming a very fat old white haired woman lines forming on her face as she hunched over in back pain. Jesse could only watch helplessly through weary wrinkled eyes as Jordan began to warp and change his dick grew bigger while his face cracked and shifted in a feminine black woman’s. The hermaphrodite cackled ripping through the man’s fancy suit as her muscles bulged bigger and firmer her biceps continued to bloat reaching 43” with thick veiny thighs the dimension of tree trunks topping grapefruit calves. Her eyes became a bright green emerald color as her hair became tight blue braids that spilled down her back. The muscular black hermaphrodite sprouted D cup and stretched up to the 6’ mark as her skin finished becoming a rich ebony.
“You can call me mistress Jasmine now rub my feet you old bitch!”
Jesse tried to resist but found herself rubbing her wide calloused feet. Jason always had a bit of a problem with megalomania but with unlimited wishes in her grasp she would become a complete tyrant over the coming weeks growing herself bigger and more muscular her D cups withered into flabby a cups on barn door pecs. Jesse was forced to wear a tiny ragged bikini that barely covered her small defeated breasts and her hairy snatch. Staring in contempt Jesse watched Jasmine spend hours growing and shrinking her cock and balls having wished for control over it.
Scrubbing the floors of the growing mega palace by day and waxing Jasmine’s back by night. Remembering mark and missing him in some strange way